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Mi Xiaoan's words stunned Madeline.

All this time, all she wanted to do was to try her best to restore the ancient books and then hide them. I am afraid that if I lose any copy, the next generation of elves will lose a piece of inheritance forever.

As for how to use inheritance, she has never thought about it. It should be said that she has no time to think about it at all. She only knew that the elves had fallen into this situation and could never lose anything.

However, what An said now made her feel like she had done something wrong. Did you do something wrong? Where did you go wrong? And is what An said correct?

For a moment, Madeline felt a little confused. She opened her mouth and asked, "What if the clansmen lost these things?"

She shook her head and explained: "It's not that I don't trust them, it's just that these are all left by our predecessors. They contain the past of our elves. The thousands of years of inheritance of our elves cannot be thrown away. "

Madeline looked serious and a little confused, as if she hoped Mi Xiaoan could give her an answer.

Seeing this, Mi Xiaoan hesitated for a moment, then stopped hiding his shame and said: "Grandma, the patriarch, your worries are unnecessary."

"Perhaps it is true, as you said, that when ancient books are distributed to the tribesmen and borrowed from each other, they may be lost. But what if our tribesmen master these things? If these things are engraved in their minds and hands, we can still Are you afraid it will be lost?”

She sorted out her thoughts for a while and explained: "For example, give Elf Brewing to Aunt Greta, let her learn some of the knowledge in it, sum up more experience, and brew more delicious Elf Wine. Give Elf Gardening to Give it to the aunts who are responsible for taking care of the elf fruit trees, and let them use some of the methods of our predecessors to cultivate more elf fruits."

"Is this okay?" Madeline looked confused. She didn't know whether she was asking Mi Xiaoan or herself.

"Of course," Mi Xiaoan replied firmly: "I believe that the purpose of our predecessors leaving these books to us is to let us learn from their experiences. And it's not just learning, but also updating."

"Update" Madeleine wondered.

"Yes." Mi Xiaoan nodded and said, "I wonder if you have discovered that the technologies recorded in these ancient books from thousands of years ago all contain the power of a special elemental moon god."

"But we have now lost the power of the Moon God. Everything they recorded does not apply to us now. We need to update them to something suitable for us."

"Explain clearly what you mean." Madeline was even more confused.

"That is to say, we need to replace them with something we can use now." Mi Xiaoan explained.

"Aren't you abandoning the things of your predecessors?" Madeline seemed a little unhappy.

"It's not abandonment, it's renewal. We must not only pass on the experience of our predecessors, but also leave our own experience." Mi Xiaoan was a little nervous and said bravely: "With the current situation of our elves, we cannot just rely on our predecessors. What is left behind must be combined with the experience of our predecessors to create something and pass our experience to the next generation.”

Seeing Madeline's face, she still seemed a little confused. Mi Xiaoan thought for a while and said again: "Inheritance is alternating, not static."

"Inheritance is alternating and not static," Madeleine murmured, her expression becoming more and more confused. She turned her head stiffly, as if she was exerting a lot of effort. He looked at Mi Xiaoan and was stunned for a long time, then asked: "An, who taught you these words?"

"This" Mi Xiaoan was stunned for a moment, hesitated, and said, "I learned this from the book."

"I have read all the books you gave me. I tried to apply some of the methods to our current lives, but I found that many things in the books are useless to us today. . Then I thought about it for a long time before I came up with the above words."

"That's right." Madeline raised her head slightly, seeming to be thinking about something. After a while, she sighed softly and said, "An, you go back first, grandma wants to rest for a while."

"Oh." Madeline's reaction made Mi Xiaoan a little unsure of what she meant. She responded softly and prepared to leave. But he immediately remembered something, turned around and asked: "Well, grandma, the patriarch, didn't we say yesterday that we wanted me to read a book? Can I still go to your room to read a book now?"

"Ah" Madeline raised her head and looked at Mi Xiaoan doubtfully, then remembered what happened yesterday, nodded and said: "Okay, you can go ahead."

"Okay." Mi Xiaoan breathed a sigh of relief. Taking small steps, he ran towards Madeleine's room.

Under the elf tree, Madeline looked at Mi Xiaoan's back and sighed softly: So, did I really do something wrong? But, is this really okay? What will happen to our elves in the future?

Mi Xiaoan ran to Madeline's room and peeked outside secretly. Seeing Madeline still thinking there, she patted her chest with some fear.

I was really a little scared to say so many things at once. I was afraid that she would doubt my identity, and I was afraid that if I said something wrong, Madeleine would be angry. However, it seems to be okay now, which is great.

Moreover, my eloquence is also very good. I never thought about this before, but suddenly I said so many great truths. It feels great. Hehe, thinking of what he said before, Mi Xiaoan was a little proud.

She leaned against the door wall, covering her mouth and secretly laughing. Then he walked into the room, moved a small bench for himself, sat in front of the bookshelf, rummaged for a while, found the book he read yesterday, and started reading.

At first, Mi Xiaoan was still flipping through the book as he did yesterday, reading one page every ten seconds, looking very serious. But it only took a moment before she changed her approach.

She secretly looked outside and saw that Madeleine wasn't paying attention to her, so she whispered: "System, I'm going to speed up. Help me keep an eye on the patriarch, grandma, and remind me if she comes over."

"Okay. Host, please rest assured." The system replied.

Mi Xiaoan nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, and moved his hands faster.

Clatter. Clatter. As if the wind was blowing, the pages rolled back quickly. In just a few minutes, the book was finished. Mi Xiaoan put the book back on the shelf, picked up another one, turned to look outside, and continued to flip through it quickly.

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