Rise of Rurik

　　 After a day of study, Rurik can easily remember any Ron alphabet that is similar to the modern Roman alphabet he knew.

　　 The remaining letters can't be learned in a short time, but it doesn't trouble him.

　　 It's already relatively late. After all, Veria is an old man. It is a miracle of life to live to such an age in the current era.

　　Villa was pleased with the best hope of the tribe that Rurik really deserved, and his desire for learning was moved to tears.

　　 "Let’s stop here! Rurik, mastering these words can’t be done in a day. You go back and have a good rest, and we will continue tomorrow."

"Alright." Ruriek asked weakly, "Grandma the priest, or let me take the plank away. I want to learn more when I get home. You know, my father has many people from the tribe. I started hunting in the afternoon, and no one told me stories in the long night. I was bored. I want to light a fuel lamp and study in the light is the best."

　　 "Oh? Really?" Veria felt that the words of the child were incredible. The boys of the tribe will actively want to learn the knowledge on the wooden board, which is simply a miracle!

　　 She laughed happily, and then told her subordinates: "Bona, you go get a small can of grease."

　　 "Grease?" Rurik asked curiously.

"It's just for you. If you are willing, you can light the fuel lamp at night and continue to study by yourself." As he said, Villa handed the wooden board to Rurik. "You can find some sand and use a wooden stick to smash it on it." To practice writing letters."

　　 "Yes, I will. But before that..." Ruriek asked weakly, "Give me a knife, if you want to make a mark on the board."

　　 "What?" Veria was surprised, "Do you want to carve such a wooden board? My boy, I advise you not to be naughty."

After all, Rurik is still a seven-year-old child. He certainly has the oracle of "Odin’s blessing". Veria knows that the so-called oracle was first announced by himself, but in Veria’s heart, he seems to be calm. Ke must have a naughty soul in his heart. Any little boy, shouldn't he be naughty?

　　 She especially emphasized: "Child, this board is very precious, you must cherish it."

"Really?" Rurik smiled, "But I saw you just wipe the dust on it carefully. The board is really useless for a long time. It must be the same for other boards. It is indeed precious, if no one What’s the value of using it? This wooden board is to be used. Since I am the only one who loves to learn in the entire tribe, please reward it to me. As long as I learn the content well, its value will be reflected."

　　Villa thought about it, there was nothing wrong with the child's logic.

　　 Maybe Rurik did have some special thoughts. She asked in particular: "What are you going to use a knife to carve on the board?"

　　" is some auxiliary annotations, let me know how to pronounce each letter."

　　 "Oh? What a clever decision." Vilia didn't think much about it for a while, she handed the knife over and watched Rurik hook his head, concentrating on sculpting something.

　　 But suddenly an extremely weird thought flooded Villa’s aging brain, and she suddenly realized one thing-how exactly should Rurik mark the pronunciation of the letters? !

　　 This is unbelievable. Veria thought for a while. She couldn't see what Rurik was sculpting. After all, she was not sculpting complicated things.

　　Much no matter, this kid still has to invent some symbols and explain the pronunciation of the Luen alphabet.

Veria suppressed the sense of urgency in his heart, and said: "Child, beware of the knife stab your hand. You sculpt slowly, and when you are done, let me see what you sculpted. Later, I will give it to you. Polish the wooden boards again."

　　 "Good grandma the priest."

　　 After that, Rurik hooked his little head, holding an iron dagger and slowly carving it out.

　　Actually, in Rurik’s opinion, the most efficient way to mark the pronunciation of another text in a certain way is to use the Roman alphabet.

　　 It may be a bit biased to think this way, but it cannot be denied that after the destruction of Rome, her writing system was at least inherited by barbarians, and the Roman script was transformed into writing for her own use.

　　 In Britain in the ninth century, the various Saxon countries that had become a pot of porridge had just begun to face large-scale invasions by their relatives in Northern Europe, namely the Danes and the Norwegians. They absolutely cannot imagine that the final British unified nation will sail the entire world in a thousand years, so that their own language can become the so-called "world language".

　　 The ancient Roman alphabet is different from a thousand years later. Britain has carried out the most in-depth transformation of it and changed it into the most common alphabet system in the world.

　　 It is so universal that many countries after a millennium have their own native alphabets. For the convenience of international use, they have come up with a set of Roman alphabet transliteration methods.

　　 is like the words of Belarus, there are two sets of Kirill version and Roman version, both of which are completely common.

　　 Old Norse language is also a branch from the Germanic languages, so the British Saxon dialect of the ancient Germanic language that constitutes the main body of modern English in later generations has great commonality with the Old Norse language.

Rurik used the oak board to carve out the modern English alphabet corresponding to each rune letter after a thousand years, which is the so-called modern Roman alphabet~www.readwn.com~ His carving ability is limited, at least the words carved out are Clearly visible.

　　 He was engrossed in the carving, and he didn't even notice Veria's intense attention. It's just because the indoor oil lamp light is dim, and Veria's eyesight has deteriorated due to aging. She doesn't know what kind of marks the child sculpted for the time being.

　　Villa's heart is looking forward to it very much. In order to ensure his serious identity, the excitement in his heart is firmly suppressed at this moment.

　　 When the last letter was marked, Rurik took a deep breath and blew the smallest sawdust to the wooden board.

"Grandma priest, I am done. In this way, I can understand all these signs. I can assure you now that if you give me some other boards, I can read the contents of those boards through the letter boards in my hand, and get them. The information in it."

　　 "Oh? Really?" After all, Veria was still very urgent, and she stretched out her right hand, "Quick! Let me see what you have done."

"Ok."

　　Lurik didn't think much about it, because he always firmly believed that the diverse knowledge he had acquired on another plane as Liu Li was unique in Roseburg at the end of the world. Even a priest known as a wise man, his knowledge is not as good as one percent of his own.

　　Lurik is not a person willing to keep a low profile, he is smarter. The so-called talk about things that are too advanced with the people around them, they basically cannot have understanding and resonance, and they will only think that it is nonsense of the child.

　　 After all, I am only seven years old. How much can a child do?

　　Perhaps, only by showing one's own demeanor in the children's martial arts fight, will the majority of the people feel that "this son has a boundless future".