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After finishing seven or eight lines, the text page looked very neat, without any sense of lame deviation. Li Hao held the quill, looked up at the blurry outline outside the window, then shook his sore arms and continued to immerse himself in writing. This was his A habit of doing something that never stops because of fatigue or boredom.Simi'er came from the door with a cup of hot green tea and two plates of snacks, placed them gently on the desk, and said with a smile: "For you, this is much harder than fighting with others."

Li Hao did not raise his head, insisting on the last two lines, and said bitterly: "That's true. Can you imagine a court poet being forced to take over the knight's spear from the hands of his compatriots? That's what it feels like."

Simi'er raised the corner of her mouth slightly, walked behind Li Hao, and looked at the handwriting that was completely deliberately restricted in shape. Then she saw the pages of the book on Li Hao's left hand. After reading a few lines in detail, she looked a little confused. Inevitable surprise.Because the book Li Hao excerpted is not a real book, but a popular manual published by an official organization. The reason why it is popular is because the things recorded in this manual are all obscure. The boring Elvish language has detailed explanations and writing techniques from single words to short sentences to paragraphs.Its origin is actually very accidental. The author used to be the senior administrator of the White Rose Royal Magic Association. He has passed away. He liked to study the chanting and writing of various magic spells at work. Later, he discovered that if it is the same kind of magic, use The chanting steps in Elvish language are much more pure than those in human language. This seemingly complicated topic once caused discussion and research by Lista Ministry of Magic and various magic associations. The final conclusion perfectly verified this Administrator's statement.Therefore, more and more magicians on the continent are trying to learn Elvish. However, what they did not expect is that the difficulty coefficient of Elvish is 6 times and 17.5 times that of Western and Barbarian respectively.It would be difficult for a child who was not abandoned by his parents in the forest of Poplar Valley as an infant to realize this career ideal.

Therefore, in the high-level magic field, element controllers are very accustomed to communicating in Elvish, and regard magicians of the same level who cannot speak Elvish fluently as a laughing stock.

The former user of this manual was Muse, and his Elvish language was even smoother than his native language.After excerpting the last line, Li Hao threw away the pen, drank the still warm green tea, and sighed: "Don't stand behind me and look at me like you are seeing a monster. I have already practiced writing in Elvish language." After five years of study, Muse said that this kind of result cannot even reach the passing mark, but I can say some simple sentences, do you want to listen?"

Simi'er was a little confused, and she lifted the veil that shrouded Li Hao, or her heart, and said insincerely: "Forget it, I'm afraid you will tell the story of some third-rate poets, so for It’s so unfair for a woman who doesn’t understand Elvish at all.”

Li Hao laughed and stood up, looked directly at the Valkyrie in military uniform, and sighed: "It's a boring life. I haven't written so quietly for a long time. Sometimes I wonder, what if I were Constantine, which style of maid would I give priority to?”

Valkyrie habitually rolled her eyes at him, her cold face looked a little depressed, and said sarcastically: "You are the only one who can think of such idiotic and boring idiot problems! If you feel bored, go and provoke the people stationed in Windmill Hills. Those guys, you always like exciting things."

Li Hao, who was tasting the delicious snacks, murmured: "But I prefer to cherish life."

Simier was completely speechless. She was originally violent

The impetuous and unruly temper of Sister Yu began to dilute after the "close contact" with Li Hao. At least when facing this man who showed a tepid attitude many times, she felt a little from the bottom of her heart. emotion.

Is he afraid of death?Who is that hard-blooded man who is struggling in "Noah's Ark" and would rather face death than give up his friends?

Is he a deserter?So who single-handedly challenged the traitor Das in order to protect a group of old, weak, women and children?

Is he shameless?Then who is Mr. Rabbit that Emil often mentioned to himself in conversations and expressed admiration?

Smiler told herself that in this world, there is nothing more precious than youth, and there is nothing more worthy of remembrance than youth.Can a "woman" who has been driven by "men's standards" since she was a child become the elegant socialite who often appears on the covers of palace pictorials?A female general who strictly protects her chastity?It sounds so tearful, but it is a pity that this kind of touching has long been broken in this dark age where religion is the source of belief and belief.

The blue-collar man, whose mood was a little flustered, hurriedly changed the subject and asked: "Are you learning these Elvish languages ​​because you want to become a magician?"

Although Li Hao saw Simi'er's covered side, he was not in a hurry to tear it open and continued: "Do you think an adult man with a fist as a weapon can realize this idea?"

Simier simply didn't speak. She had no political potential and had never taken advantage of Li Hao in verbal disputes.

Li Hao walked to the map of the Order Continent specially hung on the wall and said with a smile: "Let's go back to the topic just now. Perhaps in the eyes of Constantine, Rome is a more precious place than Casablanca, because where Not only was it the cradle for him to become an ambitious man, but it was also a bright flag representing his success. He grew up on the shoulders of aristocratic giants, so many of the things he saw may be things that you and I would never have the luck to encounter in our lifetimes. For an emperor who already has deep roots, this is important, more important than what he needs to pay, just like you can never go shirtless on the streets in the summer like men. My birth is not The story is absolutely tragic. At least in the eyes of friends of the same age, a child without a father is not qualified to become a warrior, because such people do not have an original mentor and have not experienced the dangers of the Warcraft Forest. That is a kind of Even if it was filled into my bones, it couldn't boil with blood. So I chose to accept the reality and hid and read the collection of books left by my grandfather during his lifetime. They were very exciting, and there were even many magic books that I couldn't understand at all. In our village, The most knowledgeable person is the principal of the school, but unfortunately he is a complete Muggle, so I lost another chance to win blood. Later, someone told me that it was time for me to grow up and contribute to this dilapidated family. I thought about it again and again, and felt that sailing was a very valuable thing, so I collected wood and rags for sewing sails everywhere. You must not have thought that I spent two years doing that every time. I had an indescribable sense of accomplishment when I was a child. It was the desire and fantasy of a child who was ignorant of the world, or the earliest heroic belief. Until I completed the boat, I was on a On a sunny afternoon, I pulled it out from the grass covered with thorns and used paint to paint the words "Li Hao" on the sail. I felt that the whole world belonged to me, and I wanted to go far away to find the legendary ship. Treasure, go kill the evil dragon that is entrenched on the isolated island, and then show the people in the village with the trophies that a child without a father can still become a great warrior."