The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

Ansair gave Zhang Hao half a year to consider that this was the last bottom line of the Elves. They also planned to secretly dispose of Zhang Haomi, but this proposal was rejected by the Presbyterian Council less than three minutes after it appeared. The elves are naturally aware of the degree of loyalty to love, and the high elves are even more in this respect. If Lisi'er knows that they are disadvantageous to Zhang Hao, then there will only be one result. Lisi'er will always be hostile to the forest elves. Endlessly.

Therefore, we can only try to deal with this thorny problem from the human side, that is, Zhang Hao. If things still have no results after half a year, they can only take the last resort and use a powerful secret technique that has been sealed by the Elves for thousands of years.

As the savior of the tribe, Zhang Hao was assigned to the VIP reception area. It was a very luxurious rattan house. Unlike the simple house of the elves, this rattan house was filled with gold and silver and crystal utensils. They don't like these golden wealth, but in order to take care of the guests of foreign races, they still carve these vulgar objects into exquisite works of art very carefully.

Zhang Hao is lovingly playing with the green crystal wine glass in his hand. The handle of the glass is the image of a slender human girl with a clear face and beautiful ends. The glass itself has the shape of the Holy Grail of the church. The girl's legs are close together, touching the bottom edge of the cup, her body is slightly arched, her hands are open, and she presses on both sides of the Holy Grail. This is the scene of the saint of the Church of Light on the day of prayer and worship, but it was recorded by the elven artists, who turned it into a wine glass worth tens of thousands of gold.

Monica sat opposite Zhang Haodi, and the green vine armor on her body had been replaced with a light cyan elven one-piece dress. The clothes on the chest are embroidered with two pale pink flowers the size of a baby's palm. The whole person looks very elegant and quiet, which is completely different from the previous heroic feeling.

"Although it is a rare green crystal, I think you should not be able to see this wealth in your eyes." Monica sipped the characteristic fruit stuffed elves elegantly, and said lightly: "In other words, You are admiring this cup from an artistic perspective! Art is a very mysterious spiritual feeling, and ordinary humans don't have much research in this area."

Zhang Hao raised his head and glanced at her. Continue to admire the cup in your hand while asking: "What are you referring to? Just say it if you have something to say!"

"This is a cruel world!" Monica said in a low tone: "A dozen intelligent creatures compete for resources, wealth, and land on this continent. Although they maintain a peaceful relationship on the surface, they clash secretly. Never stopped. In this harsh environment, survival is the most important criterion, and strength is the only criterion."

Zhang Hao was aroused by Monica's words, and his gaze left the cup in his hand: "Yeah. This is your experience of more than three hundred years of life? It sounds very interesting, please continue!"

Monica gave Zhang Hao a blank look, and continued to mutter in a low voice: "So, most of the creatures are running in pursuit of powerful power every day. They don't have time to learn art, and they don't bother to learn. Except for my clan, Dick half The Protoss and the three long-lived races of the Demon Realm Royal Family have time to come into contact with these noble knowledge. As for the Dwarves, their life span is indeed very long, but they will always only accompany the dark ore."

Zhang Hao put the crystal cup in his hand on the table, and asked with a faint smile: "Are you telling me the nobility of the elves? Or are you laughing at the short life and barbarism of our humans?"

"The nobility of our people is recognized by the whole continent. Why do we promote it?" Monica laughed proudly: "Human life is only a mere hundred years. In order to pursue a powerful force, it takes at least one-third of the time to choose Companion, childbearing, fighting, survival, the time that can be used to learn art is countable. Even the royals and nobles of mankind, their etiquette and pride are backed by the family. Generations of people have worked hard and slowly It is cultivated. It is an illusion, lost family or status. Their etiquette and pride are just as worthless as the grains of sand that can be seen everywhere!"

Zhang Hao smiled, and said: "The main ingredients of the sand are as well as the main ingredients of glass. The biggest difference is temperature and pressure. Both human beings and elves are carbon-based life, and the basic ingredients are ninety-nine percent the same, except for their behavior. The way of thinking is different. There are many good people in human beings, and there are also evil people in the elves. There is no saying that that race is noble."

Monica did not understand the proper nouns of the earth, but she understood the general meaning of what the other party said. She sneered at Zhang Hao's concept of racial equality, completely dismissed in her heart, and even felt that the other party was a little hypocritical. The idea of ​​thinking that the higher the "people" has been for thousands of years, it is impossible to change it after hearing a word or two of "wonderful words".

And to Monica, the Fire Spiders actually talked about the equality of all races. Doesn’t that mean that the Elves and the inferior goblin races have the same status? This is equivalent to slapped her in the face. Yue said: "Your Excellency, pay attention to your words, what good is it for you to belittle our people?"

Zhang Hao felt Monica’s anger. He thought about it for a while and understood that talking about racial egalitarianism to a planetary inhabitant whose subjective mind was still in a state of ignorance was tantamount to playing the piano to a cow, and said, "Well, I'm sorry. Continuing the topic just now, what exactly Ms. Monica wants to say."

Zhang Hao’s apology did not have much sincerity. Monica could hear it, but it was not easy to get a verbal apology from a strong man. She moved the subject along the stairs and said: "I’m angry, I’m blunt, human The life expectancy is limited. Normally, the powerful human races generally do not have very good artistic accomplishments. On the contrary, the human bards with outstanding artistic ability are only mediocre in personal strength. But on the contrary, you , Whether it is demeanor or etiquette, there is a..."

Monica's slender index finger pressed against her smooth chin, her head slightly raised, thinking. She looks extremely intellectual and cute. A woman in her early 300s can actually perform this kind of girly movements without making people feel contrived. Zhang Hao has to marvel at the ‘irrationality’ of this world.

Monica thought for a while, and said: "Your actions are all with a kind of randomness. But they also have a temperament that makes people have to pay attention to you! This is the same as the human nobles or royals. The sense of excellence cultivated by rights is different and gentler, and it can unknowingly make many people feel good about you."

"Thank you for the compliment!" Zhang Hao nodded and asked: "But what does this have to do with your topic?"

Monica’s slender ears swayed playfully twice. She looked at Zhang Hao and said softly: “Humans only value your strength. But our elves are different, and we evaluate you in all respects. Etiquette and demeanor. Excellent, kind, with a temperament comparable to that of the old elves in our clan. The strength is comparable to that of Elder Ansair, perhaps even higher, close to art. Having one of these characteristics is already very good. A human being. But you, a human who has just grown up for about three years... We are surprised that this is not something that humans can do."

Zhang Hao laughed and said, "Nothing is impossible! I began to receive basic martial arts training at the age of five, and at the age of six I began to receive a very systematic education in cultural knowledge, astronomy, geography, painting, music, philosophy, literature, and mathematics. .......Biology, botany, chemistry, oh, this is something similar to alchemy, except for magic. Other knowledge you can think of. I have learned some basics, my teachers hope I can learn All the knowledge known in the world. They are crazy and want to teach me all the knowledge, and they don’t even have time to play, but unfortunately, I’m just a human, and I can’t hold too much knowledge in my head. As a result, now, besides martial arts, Except that it’s not bad, everything else just knows a little bit of fur."

Thinking of the test-oriented education when he was a child, Zhang Hao is both nostalgic and timid: "If you are in such an environment, what you learn will definitely be much better than me."

"Do you have many teachers?"

Zhang Hao nodded and said, "Well, let me think about it. After more than ten years, many teachers' names can't be remembered, and there shouldn't be less than a hundred!"

Moni had to listen with a wavy heart. With such a good learning environment and so much knowledge, if he were in such an environment, he would definitely be better than Fire Spider. Why can he enjoy such ‘happiness’ as a human being! Monica was envious and jealous, but she did not deceive her mind because of this. She also thought of another layer: this kind of environment and conditions, not to mention the human royal family, even our elves may not be able to do it, behind the fire spider How powerful is the terrain? Is it true that he has the blood of the Protoss, as rumored in the mercenary world?

This is impossible. A talented person like the Goddess of Water is the Dick tribe. Monica overturned her own thoughts in her heart, but a new question came again: Who on earth is he? What kind of force can cultivate such an outstanding talent?

This question is not only a question of Monica, but also the high-level leaders of various forces in the mainland. The demons have designated Zhang Hao as the heir of the Chaos God. There is no such trouble, but other forces are not clear. They frantically investigated Zhang Hao’s details. I didn't let it go, but I couldn't find out anything, and there was no place to start. That kind of powerful and helpless feeling made many high-ranking and noble people feel very, very depressed.

"Such a good environment, if I change to my local people!" Monica couldn't help but pour out the words in her heart: "It's a pity, it's a pity."

Monica meant that Zhang Hao had such a good resource, but it was a waste. Talking like this in front of the person involved is a very hurtful behavior, but Zhang Hao was not angry when he heard it. Instead, he smiled and asked: "Ms. Monica, you just want to inquire about my birth and background?"

Monica confessed generously: "Yes, very curious, very curious, and even jealous after hearing it." She had a bitter smile on her face: "I didn't expect me, a proud elf, to be jealous of humans. At the time, I felt a little weird."

I have been in contact with Monica for almost two days. The female elf gave Zhang Hao the impression that she was a very careful woman, but now Zhang Hao has changed her a lot. As long as there is no hostile conflict of interest, Moni Ka is actually a good candidate for friends. Most importantly, Monica is a companion arranged by Stephanie, and Zhang Hao trusts Stephanie 100%. Believe her to do so, naturally there is her truth.

Ah! Zhang Hao laughed and said, "The two guards who are monitoring us have gone away. Let's talk about business now."

Monica blinked and said, "Your hearing seems to be better than our elves!"

Zhang Hao shrugged: "This is the basic feature of the thieves profession!"

"Come with me for a walk." Monica stood up and smiled, "Since you are my life-saving'beneficiary'. Keeping you in the room is not our way of hospitality. At least. Let you visit our elven sanctuary."

Zhang Hao understood, smiled and stood up.

The two walked slowly in the sanctuary, arousing countless or curious or hostile sights. Monica introduced Zhang Hao's allusions, history, and honors to Zhang Hao in a general tone of soft, soft, and unknowingly, the two walked to the torso of the World Tree, which was majestic like a mountain.

"There is the natural temple of our clan. It enshrines the very'important' holy artifacts of our clan." Monica emphasized the key words slightly, and she pointed to the majestic temple in front of her: "There are three elders. Resident there, the great magician-level natural magicians of fifty clan guards there. Their tempers are not very good. You can walk around in the clan at will, but you must not get close there, otherwise you will be regarded as the enemy suffered. attack."

Obviously it is a warning. Secretly, he revealed all the information Zhang Hao needed. The latter nodded and solemnly said: "Okay, I understand!"

Helping outsiders steal sacred objects from their own clan, although there are reasons for it, Monica feels very uncomfortable. She looked at Zhang Hao quietly, with a begging color in her eyes. After a while, she silently said a few words: Don't kill my people!

Zhang Hao understood, and nodded solemnly again.

Monica sighed. She was worried about the fate of her people and her race, and her heart was very heavy. This emotion also infected Zhang Hao, and both of them were silent for a while. A male elf walked in the distance, Andrew Bais. There was a bit of worry and anxiety on his face.

Monica saw him. Immediately winked at Zhang Hao and cheered up. Pointing to the World Tree and said: "The mother tree has a soul and is noble. Even if it is a clansman, it cannot be touched casually. It is the common mother of all the clansmen of our elf clan. After every elf baby is born, it will take off a leaf and crush it. Give them a drink so that you can avoid the infestation of natural diseases..."

While Monica was talking, Andrew Bais walked to the two of them. He greeted Monica and said awkwardly: "I heard you are here, so I'll come over and take a look."

As long as they are intelligent creatures, they love to talk about gossip, and the elves are no exception. It is a miracle that Monica brings a human back, and she also put on a dress that she has not worn for more than a hundred years. This is what surprised the elves the most. Numerous speculations were born, and some elves doubted it. , Does Monica want to perform the "eternal love" combination magic with this human under the mother tree. Although most elves hate the profession of thieves, a demigod-level powerhouse is not insulting. With Monica's identity, they could barely accept this result.

But Andrew Bais couldn't accept it. After hearing similar rumors, although he didn't believe that Monica would look after a human being, he was always uneasy and couldn't help but come over to find out.

Monica smiled at him, coquettishly like a flower, and said: "I was telling Alex the fire spider about the greatness and kindness of my mother. I just felt that my throat was a little dry. You came right in time. Help me to talk about it."

"Okay!" Andrew was exuberant. Monica rarely smiled at him. Even if he laughed once, it was a ceremonial smile. This time, it seemed more enthusiastic. He felt that the distance between the two seemed to be closer. , He asked Zhang Hao happily: "Your Excellency Alex, where did Monica just talk about it?"

"The elf baby can be immune to diseases after taking the leaves of the World Tree."

"Indeed, no elf has ever died of disease." Andrew Bais's handsome face showed a frothy look: "Every elf will receive a gift from the mother tree and gain some improvement in ability when he reaches adulthood."

Zhang Hao asked curiously: "Gift? What is that? A ritual?"

Andbeis explained: “As long as the adult elves place the palm of their hands on their mother’s ground, they can gain some improvement in strength, which may be a strengthening of their mental power, a physical strengthening, or a realization of something. This special ability depends on each person’s talents. Oh, yes, since you are Monica’s lifesaver, you also have the power to touch your mother’s noble body once to gain some abilities."

When Monica heard what Andrew Bais said, helplessness and laughter flashed in her eyes, and neither of the men noticed.

Zhang Haoqi said: "Isn't it also effective if it's not an elf?"

Andrew nodded his head in apprenticeship: "It's effective, but the enhanced ability effect is not as obvious as our elves."

"Then I will give it a try." Zhang Hao's only desire is to pursue martial arts and the improvement of self-strength. Hearing the words, he pressed his palm on the silver-white trunk of the World Tree and asked: "Is that right? ?"

Andrew nodded in apprenticeship, but Monica sighed silently.

The bark of the World Tree looks rough, but when the palm is put on it, it feels pressed against a soft carcass, just like the sensation that his hands had when he and Alicia had fun in a boudoir.

An illusion... Zhang Hao was not so sure~www.readwn.com~ After ten seconds, the World Tree suddenly shook slightly, the leaves were trembling, making a rustling sound, spirit There is no wind in the sanctuary of the clan, and it is impossible for wind to flow.

It seems to be afraid of something!

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