Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

Chapter 21: 14. The Way of Survival. Change (2)

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The elves looked at a sloppy white mud on a round wooden board. When Li Lin stepped on the pedal connected to the disc support column, the disc immediately rotated quickly from left to right, and the fingers continued on the inside and outside of the white mud Dancing up and down, the odd-shaped metal sheet cuts the edge. The shapes of bowls, cans, bottles, and pots began to appear, and then they began to dry again. After drying, use a small brush with the thickness of a quill pen to dip the paint to depict the pattern, dry again, and apply a sticky paint again...

After repeatedly tossing, the clay utensils were finally covered with a ring made of stone and placed in the earthen bag. The dark coals were piled up inside and a stone wall was built, leaving only the size of a palm. Observation hole. Followed by continuous calcination day and night, the entire process was stared by the dwarf Alberich brought by Li Lin. It is said that this dwarf has made metal utensils, which can better control the flame temperature. From last night, the chimney finally no longer emits black smoke, and Alberich, who has been asleep after a beautiful sleep, is now coming with the elves, waiting to see what will eventually appear.

   Strange pottery?

   The broken pieces?

   Blackened mud?

  Alberich peeled off the stone wall that sealed the kiln room, and the residual heat wave rushed to the outside world. Fresh air is constantly being fed in, and the hot air gradually subsides. When the closed ring container was taken out and opened, the surprised admiration of pulling the air back into the body sounded at the same time.

   "This... what is this?"

   "Mama, the goddess! Is this pottery?"

   "Don't be stupid! Have you seen any beautiful pottery?!"

   "Blue pattern lines! Do you believe there will be such a thing?"

   The beautiful bottles and pots are still hot, and the elves can only comment on them for the time being.

"Oh oh oh~~~~~~~ This smooth touch! Uh~~~~~~~~~~~~ plump grasp! There are delicate and rich curves! ah ah ah~ ~~~~~~~~ Is this the so-called heaven?! The body is paralyzed la la la la la!"

   Niederhogg is holding a jar, making an unexplained, moaning sound inexplicably, and the body close to the jar is constantly rubbing intimately...

Although the dragon family’s unique hobby of shiny and beautiful things has long been known, Niederhogg, who is still a child, should really not make the obscene voice of [doing H alone], let alone hold it. Wearing a hot jar, let out a heart-warming breath.

   "You...you, you, you, you, you usually handed something to him ah ah ah!!!!!!"

  Brenhill was not only blushing, his fingers pointing at Li Lin kept shaking, and the other elves below the hillside also blushed, not looking in the direction where Nedhog could not be seen.

   have to say that the elves are very pure ethnic types.

   "Should I teach you how to play with your OX, or go in and out of the other party's hole?"

   The sound of a silver bell sounded pleasantly, and a small, delicate and pitiful little girl leaped from beside Brenhill. The face is also as delicate as Brenhill, but with a lovely face. It almost made people want to dress up like a doll from a famous brand that can be changed and knitted at will.

   The childish young girl blurted out because [entering in and out in the cave] such as exceeding the lower age limit, not only makes people spray rice, but also makes other people who hear this feel bad.

   "Fufu Fufufu... Freya! What are you talking about ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!"

   Contrary to Brenhill's almost red face, his sister Freyr. Friedricia gave a little devilish smile.

   "Compared to these irrelevant, I want to know hey~~~~~~~~~~~"

   embraced her sister's delicate white neck, fiery breathing hissed his ears gradually.

   "How far have you progressed? Have you trusted each other for life?"

   "Miss Flia, it's working time now. As for the relationship with Sister Ling, it's probably above teachers and students, and there is not enough colleagues."

   The decent and serious answer did not satisfy the elf girl. The wild cat-like clever eyes constantly twitched back and forth between Li Lin’s unsmiling smiley face and relieved Brenhill. After a moment, he grumbled like:

   "What the hell... all of them are dull like wood, so boring."

   "Freia!!"

  Similar to the blame of accusation, the wild cat jumped away. The long breath seemed to drain away the weight of the body, and Brunnhill's shoulders finally relaxed.

   "Sorry, my sister has always been an open-minded personality and always made others unable to step down."

   "It doesn't matter, the reason for being so precocious, I can roughly understand."

  Frankly speaking, I don't need to think about it to know what happened.

  Relatively closed society, harsh natural environment, low population base, and the war that I don’t know when will come-the external environment has shaped a special folk customs.

   Elves’ girls may have been educated on the values ​​of [marrying and giving birth to prosperous races as early as possible] as a child, and regard this view as their important life responsibilities. It's not surprising that you started looking for a life partner early and became a wife as soon as your body developed.

"Grandpa told me that in the era of [Kingdom]. Our customs and rules are completely different from the present. The law at that time was like a strict restriction on the age of marriage. It is said that the existence of concubines was not allowed by the law. ."

  When referring to a certain word, the girl's expression is sacred, longing, longing, and a little sad and confused. The wonderful and gorgeous expression is reflected in the red pupil.

"It is now an embarrassing situation that it is difficult to sustain a girl without getting married as early as possible and having more children. There are too many children and it is difficult to feed. So, I would like to ask you not to mind everyone's... strange attitude, everyone There are really too many difficulties."

  Slight travel mistakes will lead to major losses, and even serious destruction of the village.

  Under the harsh environment, the mentality will inevitably produce deviations, and it is justifiable to be closed, suspicious and exclusive. No one dares to guarantee that they can live a carefree and happy life in the same environment every day. What's more, even if there is a slightly distorted mentality problem, the elves have basically maintained the simple folk customs.

   They have done a good job and should not blame them again.

  Li Lin does not plan to do such a mean thing.

"The embarrassing situation in your mouth is completely a bad thing. At least, you know that you are surrounded by crisis and are always prepared to deal with the danger of sudden arrival. Keeping a high degree of worry awareness is one of the basic conditions for the continuation of racial survival. If you ignore the danger, Only the words of the living generations. No matter how rich and powerful their appearance is, the end of the demise will sooner or later find this kind of guy."

  'S lack of ups and downs sounds indifferent and indifferent, and the girl who has become accustomed to Li Lin's unique way of comforting can't help but shed a warm power.

"The living conditions in front of the elves are indeed a lot worse than in the past. Are you still alive? Making changes for survival is the instinct of living beings to give priority to survival, and there is nothing to blame. What's more This is not a way of survival at the expense of dignity. I think..."

   seemed to pause for a while, and a gentle smile smiled before Brunnhill's eyes.

   "It's as gorgeous as a flash."

   There is no contrived, sincere admiration from the bottom of my heart.

   In the passage of time for thousands of years, we did not rely on the means of peace, proclaiming ministers, dedicating women, etc. [curve to save the country] to continue racial survival. Although the stubbornness of beggars and begs for living is disgraceful, it may not be forced into such a difficult corner of the valley of Nifurheim. Ordinary people's minimum food and clothing, and a certain degree of glory and wealth in the upper class may be guaranteed.

  The elves in the village struggled to survive in the most extreme environment from top to bottom, and once fell to the end of the endless desperation. They still did not abandon the bottom line of [dignity], even if they continued to breathe in the sludge, they would never beg their pity to the enemy.

   Very good tenacity and survival wisdom can now be completely determined. [Wisdom species] The elves fully meet the standards and elements in the plan.

  ——It can help its development and growth, and serve as a force for its own use.

   is still very weak, and there are still many problems in the village and the problems of restricting development. At first glance, the gap with the standard is almost out of reach, but these are not even a little problem in Li Lin's eyes.

   Weaknesses can develop into powerful ones. If there are problems, spend energy and money to solve them. If there is a gap from the standard, you will spend time and manpower to achieve them. What the elves need most is patience and tenacity.

   What they lack is a direction, an environment, an opportunity...a mentor who tells them what to do.

  ——Condensing the ideals of the deserted people, with the name of [king], a powerful existence that transcends the world and transcends common sense.

"It's not the end of sorrow, it's humble alive. This alternative is monotonous and cruel. At the same time, you can't continue to endure such a boring cycle. Then, in response, I will give you new options how is it?"

   The thin lips cracked into an enchanting and crescent arc of the crescent moon, and the deep red pupil seemed to pull out the body and attract the past. Brenhill's heart seemed to be throbbed by something huge.

   "You... what are you talking about?"

"The frame system of the old world has only allowed you to accumulate pain and despair until now. Even if you try to live with integrity, you will eventually be forced to the corner and wait for the last moment to come? Is it because of the establishment of the world order? It’s not you, it’s your enemies who have the say. Humans and orcs don’t want the elves to revive again, and then threaten their dominance. The system they set up is just to crush the persecution. Then, you What kind of fantasies do you have? What are you still looking forward to?"

   "What do you mean... I don't understand."

"You are very clear, every elf in this village knows well. When you decide to develop gold mines with the power of the clan; when you move into the Niforge Valley; when you are driven out of the wandering When; when the human army tramples on and kills you. Not right-since the day when the Kingdom of Gilmania collapsed thousands of years earlier than these, the elves have understood that answer."

   "That...that is..."

   The trembling body was suppressed by the momentum to retreat, and the self-consciousness was almost engulfed by the youth's sense of existence. Ears are still echoing the words of the tempting class. The ruby ​​eyes embedded in the eye sockets are shining sharply against the face of Brenhill. The eyeballs are completely fixed, and she is not allowed to avoid or refuse. .

   "Subvert the order of the old world ~ www.readwn.com ~ burn all the dirty and ugly in the world, create a brand new world, a brand new order from the ember ruins after the occupation fire burns."

   trembling.

   trembling violently.

   Can't tell whether a wave originating from fear or excitement swept the whole body, conflicting around in a trembling body. Some tight palms clenched tightly, nails pierced into the palms, pain from bleeding beads from the wound meandered along the arm to the top, stimulated and a little recovery of consciousness suppressed the enthusiasm that kept boiling and wanted to shout.

   Slender fingers that could not be associated with labor were raised in front of the eyes, and the slow movement seemed to bring the vortex of the air flow, condensing the atmosphere and the right hand of Brunshill's sight on the young man's chest, holding his heart.

"Correcting a ridiculous and unfair world brings about the transformation that wipes away all the decay that entrenches it. This is my desire, my goal. The only way to achieve this, the only way, I call For--"

   Dragging the long tail for a moment, his right hand reached the stunned elf girl, and the unfolded five fingers seemed to be inviting. Brenhill, almost confused and unable to think, did see it.

   "[Revolution]."

   The weight as heavy as the world falls along with the vocabulary of the export. It is the world in the little palms hanging in the air.

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  PS: The ultimate weapon of magic and science has been established, you can also post it if you are interested. In order to celebrate the successful A signing of this book and the story's development in the direction of [World Change], the MV "Meteor Tears" is presented as a gift. It is a Mandarin version, and it is really good. If the book is fortunate to have a comic or anime, I hope to have a MV. In the end... cough, cold and keratitis are worse, I want to die...

  

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