Chapter 2452: Talent and hard work
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The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal
- Mad rabbit
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- 2021-01-30 11:22:32
Looking for a backer, paving the way?
No wonder the Naga tribe would agree to form an alliance without asking anything, the original point is here.
"Then seeking my opinion is another way of expression to find a backer and pave the way?"
"Forget it, it doesn't count" Elder Sisina did not sloppy, but said straightforwardly: "The legends of the ancient goblin tribe are only recorded in historical documents, and the ancient goblin in reality, I only know you. In an individual case, I can’t tell whether the historical records are fabricated out of thin air or if they are true, so I need to wait and see.
"If you want to be the protector of the Naga tribe and be enshrined by the Naga tribe for generations, then please show your strength."
"I never said that I would become a patron of the Naga clan, and I didn't even intend to be that kind of person."
My expression became serious at this moment: "My ultimate goal in life is to raid the dungeon, get the promise of the legendary of creation, and then live a free life with my family and my family. As for the asylum Such a sacred and lofty profession, to be honest, is not suitable for me, and even if it is put on my head, I may not be able to shoulder the heavy responsibility."
These realistic and slightly decadent words did not defeat Elder Sisina's determination. She was like a steel ingot. As long as she was not hit by a head-on, she would never change her mind easily.
When I left the mansion, it was late at night, the moon was sparse, and insects kept singing.
When I got home, I just opened the door, and lights came out through the cracks, dimly yellow, like the setting sun.
Is this a side light?
Is anyone still asleep?
The probe went in, just facing a pair of eyes.
"Back?" Yula asked quietly, putting on her coat, sitting on the sofa quietly.
I was surprised: "Why are you still up to sleep?"
She raised her fingers, hushed, and pointed to the opposite sofa. Only then did I realize that Remy and Bai Yunying were already asleep.
In the whole tree house, only I and Yura are still awake.
I lowered my voice and said softly: "It's so late, you still asleep?"
"Isn't it worried that you will come back too late and you will noisy other people" Yula got up and poured a cup of tea to me lightly.
Sip the tea, the tea is warm, but the heart is warm.
"Thank you" I murmured.
"What?" Yura blinked, looking unheard.
On weekdays, she always assumes the appearance of a strict teacher, and she is careful and extremely cautious in every word and deed, every move, for fear that it will have a bad influence on the people around her.
Over time, the appearance of that stern teacher has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and I have forgotten that she is actually just an ordinary girl in her twenties, crying, laughing and cursing, naughty and coquettish, which is the nature of girls in their twenties. .
I stared at her mischievous smile, unconsciously, lost in thought.
"Hello, Xiaoyi, are you okay?"
A pair of small hands kept swinging in front of my eyes. The next second, I recovered myself and smiled at Yura who was puzzled: "Go and rest. Sleeping too late is bad for your skin. Staying up late will make you old. "
Yula exclaimed, and suddenly covered her mouth again, carefully glanced at Xiao Leimi and Bai Yunying who were still asleep, and saw that the two women breathed evenly and were still asleep. She breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, and sighed. : "Fortunately, I didn't wake them up, then I'll go to sleep."
After that, he tiptoed back to the room.
Leaning on the sofa, he took a deep breath, recalling Yura's subtle but delicate gentleness, a warm current that had never felt before.
The warm tea in the cup seems to have become a source of supplementary strength.
Perhaps, Elder Sisina’s feeling was not wrong. I did have the potential to become a shelter. However, I was not sheltering Moonlight City, nor the Naga tribe, or even the Hefeng Continent, but my family.
Drink the tea, slowly put down the tea cup, leaning on the sofa, staring at the ceiling, the vigorous dark brown tree pattern, overlapping and curling, gathers into a pure natural abstract painting, which is more than the famous paintings by abstract masters. Not letting too much.
This is the art of nature.
Appreciating the art of nature, feeling the comfort of warm tea to wash away tiredness, without knowing it, I fell into a deep sleep.
Woke up again, it was dawn, and Emily was practicing sword in the yard.
Getting up early and doing morning exercises has always been a habit of her, which she has developed since childhood, has continued to this day, and will continue to continue.
Some people are powerful not only because of their talents, but also because of their hard work. Emily is just like that.
She has never complained, and she has never been lazy. She is like a precise machine that runs on time day after day. Even if she sleeps late, even if she sleeps all night, she will still be in the early morning of the next day. Pick up the saber and practice the sword.
This tenacity has honed her to become the number one fighter among the young generation in the Hefeng Continent.
In contrast, Bai Yunying, who always beats her by half, makes me a little confused.
She was lethargic like life, groggy all day long, as long as three minutes without moving, she can stand still and doze off. The strength of this lethargy really impressed me.
It's just that I can't understand why she, who doesn't exercise very much, can keep Emily half-finished.
Could it be that hard work is really useless compared to talent?
When I raised this doubt to Yura, Yura didn’t understand it, but she didn’t take it seriously, and Yura believed that Bai Yunying could always stabilize Emily in terms of strength. It's not a bad thing. Once Emily becomes the strongest of the younger generation, she may feel lonely and lose herself.
After all, the strongest is lonely.
Then Yura put forward her own opinion: It is better for Bai Yunying, after all, she is the strongest among the younger generation, and no one can share this loneliness for her except you.
Yura’s words were pertinent, but still failed to answer my doubts, so I wandered into the palace and asked Her Majesty the Fairy Queen for advice.
After hearing my doubts, Grandma Empress smiled and said: "Xiaoyi ah Xiaoyi, I remember teaching you, don't just look at the appearance of anything, do you remember?"
"Remember" I said: "You also said that you have to look at your heart through appearance."
"Since I remember, why can't I see Bai Yunying?" The Queen's grandma smiled and picked a grape, put it in her mouth, and chewed it carefully.
I was thinking hard, not always breaking the meaning of the empress grandma's words.
What do you mean by failing to see Bai Yunying?
She slept all day and didn't even have time to talk. How can I understand her and see her through?
When I was wondering, I saw a silver plate being handed over. On the silver plate were several chestnuts with peeled shells.
The Elf Queen held the plate and looked at me with a smile.
Pick up one of them, gently put it in your mouth, chew slowly, chewing, and suddenly the taste has changed. There seems to be something mixed in the soft chestnut meat, that is... melon seeds flesh?
I raised my head in surprise and looked at the Elf Queen, only to see her smiling and nodding at me.
At this time, the fairy queen's voice sounded again: "Understood?"
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