Lugia, my name of the elf
Chapter 65 Another rescue attempt
On the Storm God Island, the warriors who went to the main island turned into temporary workers, working hard and busy to build the Storm God Temple.
"Datelli, what are you doing? Come here to help after you rest. As a man, how can you be so lazy? It's so shameful!" An older soldier not far away shouted angrily to the 13-year-old who was taking a break from his busy schedule. son.
"I know, father." Datali's tone was a little irritable. It was obvious that the young man was very dissatisfied with his father's interruption of his thinking;
The boy was still looking at the old site in the distance, still writing and drawing on the wooden board;
At the same time, he reluctantly took small steps.
"This brat!" The old warrior father of Datali saw that his son was slacking off again and didn't seem to listen to his words at all. The anger in his heart suddenly jumped up again.
The old father rushed over angrily, raised his fist with a "pop" sound, and smashed it hard on the wooden board in Datali's hand.
"Father!!!" Datali was startled and said angrily.
"Hmph! You're really pissing me off. You spend all day writing and drawing on broken wooden boards and making a bunch of weird symbols. You're such a bastard! Look at how capable Old Jack's son is. All the wood and stones are gone. Look at how you look like a bear. You are not willing to endure hardships or work. How can any girl like you? You really embarrass me!" The old father's face said, Full of disappointment and anger, he shouted angrily.
Datali has been thinner than children of the same age since he was a child, and he is extremely disgusted and repelled by bone knives, bows and arrows, as well as fighting and killing;
Even when he saw blood, his eyes would turn black and he would faint on the spot, accompanied by intermittent convulsions.
This situation became the best joke among many soldiers to make fun of Datelli's old father;
As the son of a warrior, he doesn't wear a bone knife and doesn't like bows and arrows. It's really weird and ridiculous.
"I don't like doing those jobs!" Although he did not inherit his old father's strong physique, his stubborn temper was inherited from his father, Datali responded immediately.
"If you don't want to be a soldier or a worker, are you going to starve yourself to death? Are you going to let your future wife support you?" Datelli's old father, whose eyes were about to burst into flames, was anxious. In anger, he even shouted out, with a look of indignant anger.
"Ha ha!"
"It is a good son of a warrior to be fed by a woman, haha!"
"You can't lift it with your hands, you can't carry it on your shoulders, Datelli, you really made your old father famous!"
"Datelli, you should listen to your father and be more diligent!"
"Hey, when your father gets old, no one will be able to protect you anymore."
"...."
The words of old father Datali naturally reached the ears of other soldiers around him;
Some people laughed, some looked at the excitement, and some soldiers who had a good relationship with the father and son offered kind words.
Datelli listened to these words of others, his face was still indifferent;
Datelli is a young man who basically ignores the opinions of others and always believes that "people should live in their own world."
When Dadali saw his old father's white hair and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, the increasingly mature boy finally chose to compromise;
"I know, I know." Datali's tone became very disappointed. In order to prevent his old father from continuing to be angry, he did not pick up the broken boards on the ground.
After months of painstaking observation and calculation, it was left to become garbage on the ground.
Datelli became silent and returned to the construction team to carry stones and wood honestly;
It's just that his body is thinner than that of his peers, which makes him look particularly out of place among the crowd of muscular men;
It feels like as long as Daltelli is removed, the scene will look much more harmonious and natural, and he is the superfluous person who damages the vision the most.
When the old father saw Datali returning to the team, he secretly felt that his son had finally grown up, and he felt a little relieved;
He secretly sighed that as long as the latter could eat more and exercise more, he believed that he would be able to develop the physique of a normal warrior and would no longer be ridiculed and ridiculed by others.
If you can't be a warrior, then don't be a warrior. The Demon God is dead. At a time when the Stormwind Tribe is building a large-scale construction project, being a worker is also a good choice.
As a storm citizen, the old father believed that his son had to make some contributions to the tribe.
However, among the crowd, Datelli, who stopped talking, had lost his luster in his eyes, as if he had lost his true self.
This is a very strange scene. Datali is still moving, but his temperament and expression are like a dead person, without any trace of life.
No one can understand the despair of the young man at this moment. The job in front of him is not what he wants.
"The great God of Storms, Datelli has absolutely no intention of not dedicating himself to the Storm, but as long as I can observe and study carefully, I feel that I can design a better style and style of the temple. The old site of the temple in the past It’s already dilapidated, am I doing something wrong?”
"The storm was blowing, and Datali could not become a soldier, let alone a worker. I was immersed in the beautiful lines, and I found that there were many unprecedented magical patterns in these shapes and lines."
"And when I'm calculating something and imagining some logical things, it makes me both physically and mentally happy. I'm not tired even after thinking about it all day."
"Wise God of Storms, can you please tell me, is Datali really selfish? I am really not willing to do a lifetime of hard work. This will make me miserable!"
Suddenly, Datali looked in the direction of the sea with a look of expectation;
But then, the young man lowered his head in despair and secretly shed tears.
Datelli quickly wiped away his tears, not daring to let others see him, lest there would be another burst of cynicism;
Otherwise, his old father will be disappointed in him again and blame him.
The young man thought sadly, how could the busy and supreme God notice such a small character like him?
···
If examples like Datali occurred in other tribes;
For example, Kyogre's Ocean Tribe, or Mana Fei's Canghai Tribe, what will be the outcome?
That tribe will definitely lose the possibility of peeking into the world of mysterious science. Pioneer geniuses like Datali are believed to have appeared in every tribe around the world, and they were short-lived.
Once the tribe has a large population and the environment is stable, there will always be a few great souls among the people who will spontaneously explore and understand the world.
This is the role of the desire for knowledge that exists in human nature, and this desire is extremely powerful;
After survival and reproduction in human nature are guaranteed, what remains in people's hearts is the endless desire for knowledge, or curiosity.
Unfortunately, the current tribes are indeed not very civilized;
A situation like that of Datelli can only be lost among everyone, no matter how smart he is, no matter how talented he is in a certain field;
But in the eyes of countless mediocre people, Datari's excellence in mathematics is the cheapest and useless thing.
···
Deep ocean currents, whirlpools;
"Huh, it's fine for such a genius to be lost in other tribes, but if he can't shine in our Storm Tribe, it would be an insult to me!" Lugia simply stood up, straightened his body, and said solemnly .
Lugia never expected that he would wait for a genius who could create words;
But unexpectedly, I unexpectedly discovered a mathematical genius!
This was an unexpected surprise, and Lugia couldn't help but be extremely happy.
But Lugia also understands that people like Datali are actually very important to the tribe at this stage;
In addition to making people aware of the existence of mathematics, it cannot bring more short-term benefits and value to the tribe.
Moreover, people's thinking is still very ignorant and backward. The tribal people cannot imagine what benefits and value a future mathematician, geometer, or architect can bring to the tribe.
You can neither pick fruits to increase the tribe’s food reserves, nor fight sea monsters to protect the safety of the tribe’s territory;
What do you think of Datelli, who only knows how to write, draw, and calculate? They are all worthless waste and a waste of food, aren't they?
"However, since I have discovered it, I must not let the pearl be covered in dust and let the brilliance of mathematics illuminate the Storm Tribe in advance."
Lugia flapped his wings and transformed into a magical light, disappearing into the whirlpool of the deep ocean currents.
This is Lugia's first personal mission since the last visit from a dark existence.
Lugia, who possesses modern thinking and cognition, knows better than anyone else that mathematics is one of the basic categories of all sciences;
Therefore, Lugia also informed the symbolic bird to arrange the interview. This was a major event that he had to personally take action.
The seeds of mathematics must take root and sprout deeply in Baofeng’s civilization;
And the door to science must be completely opened for the people of the storm!
"Datelli, what are you doing? Come here to help after you rest. As a man, how can you be so lazy? It's so shameful!" An older soldier not far away shouted angrily to the 13-year-old who was taking a break from his busy schedule. son.
"I know, father." Datali's tone was a little irritable. It was obvious that the young man was very dissatisfied with his father's interruption of his thinking;
The boy was still looking at the old site in the distance, still writing and drawing on the wooden board;
At the same time, he reluctantly took small steps.
"This brat!" The old warrior father of Datali saw that his son was slacking off again and didn't seem to listen to his words at all. The anger in his heart suddenly jumped up again.
The old father rushed over angrily, raised his fist with a "pop" sound, and smashed it hard on the wooden board in Datali's hand.
"Father!!!" Datali was startled and said angrily.
"Hmph! You're really pissing me off. You spend all day writing and drawing on broken wooden boards and making a bunch of weird symbols. You're such a bastard! Look at how capable Old Jack's son is. All the wood and stones are gone. Look at how you look like a bear. You are not willing to endure hardships or work. How can any girl like you? You really embarrass me!" The old father's face said, Full of disappointment and anger, he shouted angrily.
Datali has been thinner than children of the same age since he was a child, and he is extremely disgusted and repelled by bone knives, bows and arrows, as well as fighting and killing;
Even when he saw blood, his eyes would turn black and he would faint on the spot, accompanied by intermittent convulsions.
This situation became the best joke among many soldiers to make fun of Datelli's old father;
As the son of a warrior, he doesn't wear a bone knife and doesn't like bows and arrows. It's really weird and ridiculous.
"I don't like doing those jobs!" Although he did not inherit his old father's strong physique, his stubborn temper was inherited from his father, Datali responded immediately.
"If you don't want to be a soldier or a worker, are you going to starve yourself to death? Are you going to let your future wife support you?" Datelli's old father, whose eyes were about to burst into flames, was anxious. In anger, he even shouted out, with a look of indignant anger.
"Ha ha!"
"It is a good son of a warrior to be fed by a woman, haha!"
"You can't lift it with your hands, you can't carry it on your shoulders, Datelli, you really made your old father famous!"
"Datelli, you should listen to your father and be more diligent!"
"Hey, when your father gets old, no one will be able to protect you anymore."
"...."
The words of old father Datali naturally reached the ears of other soldiers around him;
Some people laughed, some looked at the excitement, and some soldiers who had a good relationship with the father and son offered kind words.
Datelli listened to these words of others, his face was still indifferent;
Datelli is a young man who basically ignores the opinions of others and always believes that "people should live in their own world."
When Dadali saw his old father's white hair and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, the increasingly mature boy finally chose to compromise;
"I know, I know." Datali's tone became very disappointed. In order to prevent his old father from continuing to be angry, he did not pick up the broken boards on the ground.
After months of painstaking observation and calculation, it was left to become garbage on the ground.
Datelli became silent and returned to the construction team to carry stones and wood honestly;
It's just that his body is thinner than that of his peers, which makes him look particularly out of place among the crowd of muscular men;
It feels like as long as Daltelli is removed, the scene will look much more harmonious and natural, and he is the superfluous person who damages the vision the most.
When the old father saw Datali returning to the team, he secretly felt that his son had finally grown up, and he felt a little relieved;
He secretly sighed that as long as the latter could eat more and exercise more, he believed that he would be able to develop the physique of a normal warrior and would no longer be ridiculed and ridiculed by others.
If you can't be a warrior, then don't be a warrior. The Demon God is dead. At a time when the Stormwind Tribe is building a large-scale construction project, being a worker is also a good choice.
As a storm citizen, the old father believed that his son had to make some contributions to the tribe.
However, among the crowd, Datelli, who stopped talking, had lost his luster in his eyes, as if he had lost his true self.
This is a very strange scene. Datali is still moving, but his temperament and expression are like a dead person, without any trace of life.
No one can understand the despair of the young man at this moment. The job in front of him is not what he wants.
"The great God of Storms, Datelli has absolutely no intention of not dedicating himself to the Storm, but as long as I can observe and study carefully, I feel that I can design a better style and style of the temple. The old site of the temple in the past It’s already dilapidated, am I doing something wrong?”
"The storm was blowing, and Datali could not become a soldier, let alone a worker. I was immersed in the beautiful lines, and I found that there were many unprecedented magical patterns in these shapes and lines."
"And when I'm calculating something and imagining some logical things, it makes me both physically and mentally happy. I'm not tired even after thinking about it all day."
"Wise God of Storms, can you please tell me, is Datali really selfish? I am really not willing to do a lifetime of hard work. This will make me miserable!"
Suddenly, Datali looked in the direction of the sea with a look of expectation;
But then, the young man lowered his head in despair and secretly shed tears.
Datelli quickly wiped away his tears, not daring to let others see him, lest there would be another burst of cynicism;
Otherwise, his old father will be disappointed in him again and blame him.
The young man thought sadly, how could the busy and supreme God notice such a small character like him?
···
If examples like Datali occurred in other tribes;
For example, Kyogre's Ocean Tribe, or Mana Fei's Canghai Tribe, what will be the outcome?
That tribe will definitely lose the possibility of peeking into the world of mysterious science. Pioneer geniuses like Datali are believed to have appeared in every tribe around the world, and they were short-lived.
Once the tribe has a large population and the environment is stable, there will always be a few great souls among the people who will spontaneously explore and understand the world.
This is the role of the desire for knowledge that exists in human nature, and this desire is extremely powerful;
After survival and reproduction in human nature are guaranteed, what remains in people's hearts is the endless desire for knowledge, or curiosity.
Unfortunately, the current tribes are indeed not very civilized;
A situation like that of Datelli can only be lost among everyone, no matter how smart he is, no matter how talented he is in a certain field;
But in the eyes of countless mediocre people, Datari's excellence in mathematics is the cheapest and useless thing.
···
Deep ocean currents, whirlpools;
"Huh, it's fine for such a genius to be lost in other tribes, but if he can't shine in our Storm Tribe, it would be an insult to me!" Lugia simply stood up, straightened his body, and said solemnly .
Lugia never expected that he would wait for a genius who could create words;
But unexpectedly, I unexpectedly discovered a mathematical genius!
This was an unexpected surprise, and Lugia couldn't help but be extremely happy.
But Lugia also understands that people like Datali are actually very important to the tribe at this stage;
In addition to making people aware of the existence of mathematics, it cannot bring more short-term benefits and value to the tribe.
Moreover, people's thinking is still very ignorant and backward. The tribal people cannot imagine what benefits and value a future mathematician, geometer, or architect can bring to the tribe.
You can neither pick fruits to increase the tribe’s food reserves, nor fight sea monsters to protect the safety of the tribe’s territory;
What do you think of Datelli, who only knows how to write, draw, and calculate? They are all worthless waste and a waste of food, aren't they?
"However, since I have discovered it, I must not let the pearl be covered in dust and let the brilliance of mathematics illuminate the Storm Tribe in advance."
Lugia flapped his wings and transformed into a magical light, disappearing into the whirlpool of the deep ocean currents.
This is Lugia's first personal mission since the last visit from a dark existence.
Lugia, who possesses modern thinking and cognition, knows better than anyone else that mathematics is one of the basic categories of all sciences;
Therefore, Lugia also informed the symbolic bird to arrange the interview. This was a major event that he had to personally take action.
The seeds of mathematics must take root and sprout deeply in Baofeng’s civilization;
And the door to science must be completely opened for the people of the storm!
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