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Richard stopped searching for Eight-Armed Skeleton A Nan. He glanced at Pandora, who was sitting in front of the door, raised an eyebrow, and walked over.
When he reached her, he sat down beside Pandora in front of the door. They remained silent for over ten seconds without speaking.
Only then did Richard tilt his head slightly, look at Pandora, and ask softly, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Pandora tried hard to lift her feet, striking a flying pose, then set them back on the ground. Pouting, she answered, "I just suddenly feel a little bored."
"Bored? That's easy to fix." Richard said, "I'm preparing to leave this place and go somewhere far away. Once we get there, it'll definitely be a completely new environment. You can treat it as a trip—though that place may be somewhat barren, barren places have their own scenery too, don't they?"
"Okay." Pandora nodded, but her response lacked energy.
Richard frowned slightly and looked at Pandora with concern. "Are you sick?"
"No." Pandora shook her head in denial. "I can't get sick at all."
"Then what is it? Why do I feel like you're very different from usual? You've changed a lot." Richard said. He extended his senses and carefully examined Pandora's condition. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he could not help but feel puzzled.
"Well..." Pandora hesitated before explaining, "Maybe I've calculated too many numbers recently. My head feels a little dizzy, and now I don't want to think about anything or touch any calculations."
"Alright." Richard could not help laughing at the explanation. "You're simply tired from studying. Studying seriously is worth encouraging, but you need to balance work and rest. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Relaxing appropriately can not only improve your mood, but also increase efficiency."
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