《Los Caracteres Perdidos [Fantasía oscura] - Español / Spanish - (Completo)》Mi camino en la vida...
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Al entrar, Adam se dirigió al lago de la cueva y observó sus ojos, se sorprendió con lo que vio: ya que sus ojos habían perdido su color y ahora en plateados, era un plateado extraño, uno que se iba moviendo por sus pupilas y a veces se escapa de ellas, lo cual impacta un poco al verlo.
—Ciertamente, tienes motivos de sobra para estar extrañado—Dijo el viejo mirando—Es un nivel de karma que hace tiempo no se veía por estos pisos. Lo cual es lamentable, pero así está la sociedad actual de bibliotecarios.
—¿Sirven de algo?—preguntó Adam curioseando con su reflejo, tratando de ver si había algo más anormal en sus ojos.
—Si, ese nivel de karma ya es útil—Respondió el viejo sin ojos, parecía más colaborativo que de costumbre—Se podría decir que pasaste de tener puntos en los ojos a tener ojos plateados. En general eso no ocurre, porque la gente usa los puntos en los ojos para poder cometer acciones negativas y seguir manteniendo un karma neutro.
—¿Y de qué sirve?—preguntó Adam.
—Pregúntale a tu padrino o lee libros de cultura general—Respondió la estantería, parecía que todavía no estaba tan colaborativa como para seguir respondiendo preguntas—Me gustaría ayudarte, pero dar respuestas de forma sencilla no ayuda.
Adam siguió el consejo y le contó la situación a su padrino.
Su padrino contestó:
'Busca algún libro de cultura general para los detalles; no sé mucho sobre el karma bueno.
Ahora, lo importante es que vayas al mercado a comprarte unos anteojos que tapen tus ojos. Si la gente ve que eres bueno: se aprovecharán de ti. Si la gente ve que eres malo: te harán la vida más fácil.
Recuerdas el rostro de color celeste: Que expresión tenía en la cara?'
Adam lo pensó un rato, pero por suerte recordaba bien las caras de las estanterías y respondió:
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'El rostro celeste tenía una expresión triste'
Su padrino tachó lo que escribió Adam , como buscando asentar aún más su idea y respondió:'
'Ese es otro de los secretos de la estantería de dos rostros y es una advertencia que dice: 'Ser bueno en esta biblioteca solo te va a provocar tristeza'.
Pero ese es el camino correcto para estas épocas, Adam.
O mejor dicho: es el camino que fuiste tomando durante estos 17 años de tu vida'
Adam se puso a pensar sobre el tema a esta altura de la vida para él era natural ser bueno y no tenía sentido plantearse no serlo.
Los libros de cultura general no eran muy complicados de conseguir y los podrías pedir a algunas estanterías a cambio de completar alguna tarea sencilla. Otra manera de conseguirlos era en el mercado.
Este tipo de libros son los que se comercian en las librerías del mercado, muchas personas lo compraban porque eran muy útiles para resolver acertijos más complicados y obtener así mejores libros.
Para personas como Adam que el dinero no les faltaba, era mejor usarlo para saltarse las tareas de esta estantería de este tipo de libros. Lo mismo pasaba con la comida, también se podía conseguir de las estanterías, pero con dinero uno podía saltarse estas cosas.
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