Rules for raising elves [Interstellar Apocalypse]

Maybe there really is some magic between females and females. Since the Miss Hilko family visited her one after another, the unsophisticated Miss Shia has become a lot more obedient recently, which really makes the mustachioed butler a little bit confused. Marvel.

This is mainly reflected in the other party's rapid progress in etiquette classes and interstellar lingua franca classes.

To be honest, etiquette lessons are not that difficult for an elf who is born to be synonymous with elegance.

After all, elves, creatures who are loved by the Creator, are simply born with human aesthetics.

Their long lifespans make them indifferent to worldly desires, but therefore all things are equal in their eyes without distinction. A flower and a person are both a kind of life.

When they look at you, their eyes are always so calm and gentle, but with a sense of alienation, which makes your cheeks turn red but you don't dare to feel any arrogance.

Many times, "nobility" is a kind of temperament. It has nothing to do with how many expensive jewelry you wear or how gorgeous clothes you wear. Even if she is wearing the most ordinary uniform, you will feel it when she sits in a corner. The kind of fear that makes people feel ashamed.

I was afraid that if I got too close, I would be dwarfed by it. The color that originally had six points would be reduced to only three points under that light.

That's why there was a vacuum zone with a radius of about five meters with Shia as the center. The entire classroom was obviously not small, but the female ladies would rather sit together than lean in the middle.

Oh, except for Miss Nightingale Gloria, who loves knowledge above all else and cares about nothing else.

As long as she was in literature class, she would always sit in the middle of the first row.

"Do you also like literature class?" Miss Nightingale pushed up her glasses and asked in a low voice to the cub next to her who seemed to have turned into an oil painting and did not respond for a long time.

The elf finally regained consciousness from his long daze and shook his head in confusion.

Yes, she was completely in a daze just now, and she didn't mean to adopt this "keep away from strangers" posture at all.

The females just brought in from outside have different cognitive levels in all aspects due to their different growth environments. In order to make up for this difference, they have to take a period of basic courses, including interstellar lingua franca and social etiquette to improve their cognitive abilities. Basic literacy, the same goes for Shia.

But unlike others, the elf had already completed most of the interstellar common language learning under the guidance of Leo. In addition, her own learning ability was amazing, and her basic course ended earlier than the estimated time of the mustachioed butler. Got there too early.

Originally, the group classes in the Rose Garden could only be attended after the age of sixteen, but Farina gave a special order and she was slipped in.

But the elf had no intention of attending class.

Ever since she learned that Caleb and the others were imprisoned in Anska Prison, her mind was filled with thoughts on how to rescue them.

Because she knows that "prison" is not a good place.

In the human dictionary, prisons are specially used to imprison bad people. They will use various means to make them "reform". This method was not limited to using various horrific punishments, but also forced them to participate in collective labor and deprived them of food.

No food.

This is simply the most terrifying thing in the world for the elf.

When she thought of Caleb and the others being locked up in a dark place without food, she wanted to shed a few sad tears.

She couldn't stay in this place for a second, but Alice told her that she had to be better these days, and she was trying to think of a way.

She didn't want to cause trouble to her friends. Alice hadn't slept for several days because of her and couldn't even attend class today.

This is her favorite literature class.

But if Ms. Goldfish knew this, she would definitely blush.

After all, she was different from Gloria. She didn't like literature. She clearly coveted the beauty of the teacher who took this course.

"Are you also here for Lord Mo Xili?" Gloria asked.

"No..." The elf had other things in mind, but he answered subconsciously.

Gloria nodded with satisfaction: "Mo Xili McCarthy has been a special guest professor of this course before, and his lectures are indeed good, but he has not been back for a long time. Now that he has returned to Highgard, the rose garden has been There was a commotion and everyone was speculating whether he would come back to class.”

Gloria then looked at the pile of colorful Yingying Yanyan, with a bit of disdain on her face: "They don't seem to like literature! This course is held two days a week, how many times have they really come? Every time There are all kinds of reasons to take leave!”

The elf's attention was elsewhere.

"Xili, are you our teacher?" The elf opened his eyes wide and suddenly regained his energy.

She only saw him once after she came to Caesar Star. It was late one night when she was sick. He made sure that there was nothing wrong with her and left in a hurry.

The people who used to be together every day suddenly couldn't see each other for a long time, which made her feel lost for a long time.

After all, it’s really hard not to like Mo Xili. He is gentle and knowledgeable. He can always tell a lot of new stories that she has never heard before. He is also very clean and always smells good, like green pine trees after snow. Same taste.

If she could see Mo Xili here, it would mean that she would have a chance to reconnect with her family.

At least it would let her know if they had food to eat.

Unfortunately, what Gloria said next caused her bubble of joy to burst before it even took shape.

"Looking at their gaudy looks, I can smell the scent of powder even from such a distance. Unfortunately, their expectations are doomed to be disappointed. The McCarthy family submitted leave documents early, saying that Mr. Mo Xili was due to physical reasons. I won’t come back to class soon.”

"Are you sick?" Sia was surprised and quickly asked with concern: "Is it serious?"

Gloria suddenly had a mysterious expression on her face, leaned over and said in her ear: "But the gossip I got is that because he was implicated in the gene tower incident, he was actually killed by Farina McCarthy. Grounded.”

Seeing the shocked look on the elf's face, she felt a little strange: "Don't you know? You are the heroine! Master Farina said that she saved you from there. For this reason, even the precious daughter's I was absent from the coming-of-age ceremony..."

"not like this……"

Sia shook her head repeatedly, wanting to say something but not knowing how to explain it. Remembering the warning from the mustachioed butler, she was afraid that saying too much would cause unnecessary trouble to the other party, so she could only lie on the table wiltingly.

Gloria also patted her comfortingly: "It doesn't matter, this is your first time taking a literature class, right? Although Mr. Mo Xili taught very well, Professor Dia also taught well. His 'Appreciation of Ancient Human Poetry' is One of my favorites…”

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Three weeks have passed since Sia settled in the rose garden.

In view of the elf's recent cooperation, the mustachioed butler was very pleased and decided to give Sia a little reward for this.

Let her see what kind of treatment the all-powerful Rose Garden can give a top female.

With a wave of his hand, the attendants outside the door filed out with all kinds of shiny and precious gems. Soon the table in front of Sia was filled with all kinds of gems.

"Master Farina has decided to arrange an interview for you in a week, which will be open to the entire Empire Star Network. You can choose some gemstones you like, and we will tailor-made jewelry for you."

Sia was a little uninterested at first, but as she watched, she couldn't take her eyes off it.

As we all know, the most shiny races in the world are dragons and elves.

Many elves have the habit of collecting beautiful stones, and Shia is the same.

And this hobby ranks second only to eating.

She had no idea about money before, and she didn't know that shiny stones were so expensive. After knowing that, she has been very restrained, for fear of worsening the situation of her already poor family.

The crystal flowers Leo gave her and the cloud crystals she picked up in the forest are her only collections. She has to take them with her wherever she goes, but now she doesn't know where her little bag is lost.

The green stone was given to Felix on credit by her, and it no longer belonged to her.

Now she is an elf with nothing.

The appeal of these beautifully polished and priceless gems to elves is undoubtedly huge.

It took a lot of effort for her to retract her eyes from the sparkling eyes, turn her head away and say arrogantly: "I don't care about it!"

She didn't want to touch it at all!

Not at all tempted to pile them together and admire their glow in the sun!

She, Shia, is an elf with backbone! I will never bow to Liang Jingjing!

But who is the mustachioed butler?

Jared has been in the Rose Garden for decades and has interacted with many female ladies. What kind of human beings can be valued so much by Farina?

Besides, the elf is still a cub after all.

The mustachioed butler smiled slightly, and with regret, asked someone to pick up the aquamarine that the elf had been looking at for the longest time: "This kind of aquamarine is Miss Alice's favorite. There is only one in Haigard, but If you don’t like it, then no other female is qualified to wear it, so it’s better to destroy it.”

Destroy? !

The cub was shocked.

He literally threw the aquamarine into the crusher in front of Sia, turning it into a pile of dust and debris.

"It doesn't matter, Miss Shia. If you don't like it, we can just destroy it. It will never appear on other ladies' heads."

Jared's smile remained unchanged: "This is something belonging to the McCarthy family. Only the Miss McCarthy family is qualified to own it. And if it is not liked by others and cannot bring benefits to the family, it will lose its value. Then something like this , there is no need to exist.”

Shia looked at the pile of debris and felt extremely sad.

She remembered what Alice told her that this was a treasure that many people had made great efforts to obtain.

"That's not right!"

Jared knew what she was referring to, but didn't care.

He folded his hands and said seriously: "It doesn't matter. It is natural to give everything for the distinguished female lady. If you don't like this one, it doesn't matter. We will find the next one for you. The next one, there’s always one you’ll like.”

Xia sat there, feeling chilled all over, feeling unspeakably aggrieved and sad.

It's not good here at all, not at all! She definitely doesn't want to stay in this horrible place anymore!