Chapter 102 Robin's Birthday

　　With the guidance of passers-by, I finally arrived at the world-famous archaeological museum. Looking at the scholar's museum built with a big tree in front of me, I was shocked. The first feeling of the scholar's museum is tranquility. Even someone like me with an evil mind can calm down. No wonder you can read the world history. It is indeed a good place for scholars. Maybe it is a blessing for Robin to be able to study here.

　　When I walked into the Scholars' Hall, I originally thought that there would be many people reading books inside, because this is a country of wise men. But after seeing the hall, I realized that it was completely different from what I thought. It was outrageous that there was not a single person. If the words "Archaeological Hall" hadn't been written outside, I would have really thought I had gone to the wrong place.

　　I kept walking along the rows of bookshelves that were several people high, and I found that every bookshelf here was filled with books, with no empty spaces at all. When I walked to the bottom of the stairs, I found that there was a constant bustling noise coming from below, and I thought happily in my heart: "I thought everyone was dead."

　　I walked slowly and lightly, and when I reached the exit, I saw a scene that was not what an archaeological museum should be like. It looked like a vegetable market. Those people were not holding books but decorations, turning the solemn archaeological museum into a colorful world, like a party.

　　An old man in his seventies with hair like leaves was constantly directing the busy archaeologists, saying anxiously: "Turn the light over there to the left, hold the celebration sign higher, and put lace paper around it."

　　I recognized the old man right away. He was the museum owner in the animation. Looking at the celebratory sign hanging high up with the words "Happy Birthday, Archaeologist Nicole Robin" and the archaeologists working overnight to help Robin, I thought with emotion, "It seems that they already knew that Robin would succeed. Robin will definitely be shocked by this surprise tomorrow. These nerds are quite interesting. This is your last chance to be happy. Enjoy yourself tomorrow."

　　Everyone was busy with Robin's work and no one noticed my arrival. I didn't want to disturb them, so I left quietly. I returned to the hotel alone and saw the big round bed. I said helplessly, "I have to spend another lonely night. I really miss the days when I had a woman to accompany me every night."

　　I slowly pulled out the magic sword, gently stroked its bright red blade with my hand, and said softly: "My dear Ling'er, when will you recover? Your master is so miserable now. You are such a stupid maid. What's the big deal about that little explosion? Why did you help me block it? Don't you trust your master? Now I can't do anything I want. When you come out, I will blow your asshole, jia jia."

　　I was talking to the demon sword who didn't respond at all, and then I fell asleep. Robin on the other side was not as leisurely as I was.

　　Robin rolled around on the bed, unable to fall asleep. Looking at his tender white hands, he said happily, "Brother should come tomorrow, right? He won't lie to me, right? No, brother is so gentle, how could he lie to me? I'm such a fool. I don't know what gift brother will give me tomorrow. Oh, what am I thinking about? If I don't sleep, I won't have the energy to take the exam tomorrow. It seems that this is the only way to do it."

　　Robin picked up a thick book beside him, looked at the densely packed words inside, and counted them one by one. When he counted to 10,010, Robin's eyelids finally closed tiredly, and he fell into a deep sleep. It seems that I have really done a lot of harm to others.

　　In the morning, the rooster crowed outside, disturbing Robin's sleep. Robin woke him up when he heard the rooster's crow. He quickly took the alarm clock from the bedside, wiped his eyes which were not fully open, and saw that it was only 7 o'clock. He wanted to sleep a little longer, but when he was about to lie down, he remembered that he had an important exam and an appointment today, so he quickly got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face. After having breakfast, he ran to the archaeological museum.

　　When he walked to the archaeological museum and looked at the clock, he found that it was only 8 o'clock. There was still an hour left before his exam. However, the archaeological museum, which is usually crowded at this time, was outrageously empty today. Robin looked around but didn't see anyone. He wondered strangely, "What's wrong today? Why is there no one here? Could it be that he asked for leave for something important? Please don't do that. I promised my brother that I would pass the exam to become an archaeologist. Come and take the exam for me soon, please."

　　At almost nine o'clock, archaeologists finally came in one after another, and Robin put her worries aside. The dean of the archaeological institute looked at Robin sitting there with an anxious face, thinking that she was nervous because of the exam, and thought: "Robin, you are the most talented archaeologist I have ever seen, you will definitely succeed."

　　The dean walked up to Robin and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous. You will definitely succeed with your ability."

　　Robin felt relieved after hearing the words of his most respected dean. He smiled and said, "Well, I will do my best, dean."

　　The dean touched Robin's head affectionately and said kindly, "Well, let's go."

　　After saying that, he took Robin into the examination room to take the exam.

　　At this time, I came to the place where I met Robin with a beautiful gift box. Looking at the deserted forest, I lay on the stone and rested at the blue sky. Looking at the white and blue sky, I thought: "Robin shouldn't come so soon. I have to celebrate with them after the exam. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I'll take a nap."

　　I fell asleep alone in this woods with fresh air.

　　Salon, who came here early in the morning, hid in the distance. In order not to be discovered by me, he concealed his aura and observed me motionlessly. Salon saw that I actually fell asleep leisurely, and thought silently in his heart: "From the look of the devil, he really came to give Robin a gift. Could it be that he really didn't come to inquire about the whereabouts of Robin's mother? No, just in case, I have to continue observing."

　　In the blink of an eye, it was already noon. Robin had finished the exam long ago and was waiting for the result. After a while, the door of a room opened and the dean and a group of archaeologists came out one after another. As soon as Robin saw them, he knew the result was out. He hurried over and looked at the dean with expectant and nervous eyes and asked, "Dean, did I pass?"

　　The dean looked at Robin's nervousness and deliberately kept silent while looking at him seriously. Robin looked at the dean's serious expression and kept silent, which almost made him anxious. He asked anxiously, "What's wrong with the dean? Tell me, I'm ready."

　　The dean looked at Robin, who was almost crying, and couldn't bear to play anymore. He took a deep breath, lifted Robin up high, and laughed happily, "Congratulations to Nicole Robin for becoming the youngest archaeologist in history, hahahaha."

　　As soon as the dean finished speaking, the archaeologists around cheered. They pulled the big canvas in unison, and the people around also pulled the spray. The colorful spray shot out with Robin as the center. Robin, who was held in the air, was stunned by the scene. He stared blankly at the big red words on the canvas: "Happy Birthday, Archaeologist Nicole Robin." Tears fell one by one on his own initiative. Looking at the people around him cheering for him, he was moved and thought, "I thought I would spend my birthday alone again this year. It turns out that they had already prepared it. I worried for nothing. It's all because of the bad guys. But I'm very happy."

　　Robin wiped away his tears and thought, "I promised my brother not to cry. It's not my fault that my tears don't come out. My brother won't blame me."

　　Robin wiped away tears and said with emotion: "Thank you everyone, thank you very much."

　　The dean looked at Robin's tearful face and said kindly, "Okay, okay, bring out the cake. Let's celebrate the birthday of our new member. Let the birthday party begin."

　　As soon as the dean finished speaking, the lights in the room were turned off. Small fireflies flickered in the dark space. A person came out pushing an 8-layer cake, and everyone sang the birthday song. Fortunately, Robin was being held by someone, because the cake was taller than Robin.

　　The dean smiled and said, "Robin, make three wishes and then blow out the candles."

　　Robin nodded, closed his eyes, clasped his hands together and began to make a wish. Robin thought silently in his heart: "The first wish is to see my mother, the second wish is to find the original text of history, and the last wish is that my brother can wait for me there."

　　After Robin made the wish, he opened his eyes, took a breath, and blew out all eight candles. As soon as the candles went out, everyone clapped their hands vigorously and cheers rang out.

　　The dean said loudly: "The birthday party has begun, let's have fun."

　　Following the order from the dean, the archaeologists all started to move around, some eating, some drinking, some singing and dancing. These nerds who usually buried themselves in their studies now let loose, and the scene was even crazier than a pirate party.

　　Robin didn't expect things to turn out like this. He originally thought he could leave after getting his archaeological certificate, but now they were throwing a party for him. Seeing everyone so happy, how could he feel comfortable asking to leave first? He prayed in his heart, "Brother, please wait for me."

　　Robin knew he couldn't leave first, so he just joined them in the fun and had a blast.

　　Robin was having fun here, but it was much quieter here than mine, because there was only a squirrel accompanying me to watch the night view, and we couldn't communicate. I stroked the little squirrel lying in my arms and smiled, "It's such a comfortable sleep. When I wake up, I can see such a beautiful night sky and you, a little stupid mouse who only knows how to eat and sleep."

　　The little squirrel seemed to understand what I said and rubbed its head against my arms unwillingly.

　　I was so amused by these furry hairs that I finally couldn't stand it anymore and had to admit defeat. I surrendered, "Okay, okay, I said something wrong. You are a smart and beautiful little squirrel. I can't take it anymore, haha."

　　The little squirrel looked proud when he heard the satisfactory answer, as if to say, "Now you know how powerful I am. Let's see if you dare to do it again next time."

　　She lay quietly in my warm arms again and watched the night with me.

　　After the party, Robin said goodbye to everyone and looked at the time to find that it was already 11 o'clock. There was still an hour left today. Although she no longer expected me to wait for her there, she still wanted me to wait for her there very much. Although the chance was very slim, I finally decided to go there. Even if she was really gone, I would know the answer. Although this answer would make me uncomfortable, I didn't want to regret it.

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