The brave will run away

It can be said that Cheng Xun's choice to go to the library this time was a turning point of fate—he met the human and dwarf Revnin.

Cheng Xun stepped into the small door unprepared, and first heard Mandala's complaint: "...why are you scribbling on me again!"

He remembered the last time Hua complained, the dwarf liked to write something casually, sometimes he wrote on the ground, sometimes he wrote on it, Mandala turned around and refused, but the dwarf refused to let him approach—after all, he Can't understand the language of plants.

The brave man stopped at the door, thought for three seconds, and turned around decisively.

"Ah Cheng Xun!" Mandala was full of senses all over his body, and soon spotted the person with his back turned sharply, "Help! Cleaning the traces of this pen is killing me!"

Cheng Xun couldn't avoid it, turned back awkwardly, touched his nose, and raised his hand to the back of the dwarf who was silently writing formulas in his own world and seemed to be talking to himself: "Hello? That... Lei Funin? Teacher?"

I don't know what caught the dwarf's attention. He trembled all over, and when he turned around, he looked straight at him with a pair of sharp eyes.The brave man's eyebrows twitched involuntarily when he was watched, he smiled dryly, and backed away.

The dwarf had a serious face, gray hair but loose skin that belied his true age, and a short beard that wasn't tangled in a smooth tangle.Still holding the pen in his hand, he stared at Cheng Xun, as if trying to see through him.

Can he... can run?

"Revning, I found this... Huh?" The silent staring was interrupted, and a man came out from behind the bookshelves in the first row. He was about 40 years old, and he looked like a cup of finely ground tea The brewed tea was very gentle. His long dark green hair was tied up, and he was wearing a cross-body bag. He was slightly surprised when he saw Cheng Xun, and then smiled softly, "Hello, are you human?"

"Yes……"

"Who taught you this language?" The words were interrupted, and the dwarf seemed to have recovered and asked.

"This language?" Cheng Xun was startled for a moment, and then realized—could it be that he unconsciously spoke the dwarf language just now?But he didn't feel it at all! "I... I don't know who he is..." the brave man muttered, how should he describe this person who has never existed before?

"Dwarf language?" The man was also taken aback, "There are humans who can speak dwarf language..."

"Maybe it's that person..." The dwarf murmured, then turned his gaze, "First, let's continue."

Rev Ning continued to write the formula on the mandala, Fuster smiled apologetically: "He is such a person, you don't mind. I am Foster, and I am also a human being. You can do whatever you want, as long as you don't disturb Ray Funing is fine."

"Stop him! Stop this dwarf!" The huge flower's voice was about to cry, and its whole body was raised up, as if it wanted to pull itself out of the ground, "If it weren't for me, I couldn't leave, if it wasn't for me, I couldn't move! Oh Don't write over there!!"

Cheng Xun kicked the dwarf when he heard the dwarf yelling, "Why is this plant shaking so much?" and continued writing.

Mandala: "...嘿嘿嘤." It became quiet.

The brave man couldn't help but burst out laughing. Revning was still immersed in his own world, but it was Fuster who came back to look at him.

"It's better not to write on this... this plant," he said with a smile, "It's... itchy and hard to clean..."

"Do you know what kind of plant this is?" Furst still had an open book in his hand, "I've been wondering since the day I came to the library...but even Ravenin couldn't find out, so I asked Demon King Thrall, He just said 'creatures that live with the demon world'."

Cheng Xun: "..." Looking curiously at Mandala who dared not move, he heard the giant flower shouting "Help me".

Speaking of interest, First put down the bookmark and closed the book: "I also investigated at the beginning. He is different from the library in the temple. He seems to have his own consciousness, but he can't understand any language. It seems that King Saar can Talk to it."

And him, Cheng Xun silently added.

But he is not prepared to tell the truth, it is better to keep this kind of thing that can be his last trump card.He asked, "Do you know any language, First?"

"Language? Oh... I can speak Lai Lang, which is the language of the demons, and a little dwarf language... These languages ​​are still difficult to learn, not as easy to learn as the language of the orcs," First shook his head and laughed Laughing, "If you can speak Gnome, can you speak other languages?"

Cheng Xun nodded with expectation in his eyes, and said, "I should... I can speak Elvish." He swallowed the word should, lest this delicate human being find out.

"Elf language!" Fuster's eyes widened, and he turned around and shouted, "Revning! Revning, come here!"

Revning stopped writing and looked over in doubt.

Instead, Frost was already facing him, holding his hand, feeling uncontrollably excited: "Which elf taught you? What's the name of the elf? When did you learn it? Do you know all of them?"

A series of questions made him dizzy, and he didn't know what to answer, until Rev Ning walked up to them and asked with a straight face, "Why?"

"He can speak Elvish!" First stumbled, "Elvish!"

Cheng Xun looked at him suspiciously, and only then did he realize that there was something wrong with what the other party said.Did he change a language?But he didn't feel it at all. When he heard that all the words in his ears were the mandarin he understood, no matter what language he could understand, it would be automatically converted into one he could understand. Although the ghost symbols on the book hadn't changed, he could still understand this sentence meaning of words.

Revning frowned, walked away quickly, and came back soon with a thin book.

"Translate." He handed over the book.

The book is made of wood, with light green edges and soft curves forming the title. Cheng Xun looked at it and clicked his tongue: "This..."

"Read." An unquestionable command.

"..." The brave man coughed silently, and opened the book, "In a distant layer, there lives an elf prince with an elegant temperament..."

That's right, this book is a short fairy tale called "Prince of the Elf". It tells the story of a prince who travels to find gemstones of the source of wood for the safety of the country. He also meets three good friends on the way. Princess Zhiyuan came back to get married.

He read it very smoothly, because when he saw every curve, the words popped up in his mind automatically, and he didn't get stuck at all.

Revning's eyes were already glistening: "Human, are you a pet?"

Cheng Xun was a little frightened by his gaze, and nodded when he heard this: "But I don't want to be a servant, I..."

"Okay, I will ask the king for you." Revnin interrupted him, "I still have a lot of elf books here, please translate them into dwarf language for me."

Cheng Xun was silent for a moment: "That... I can't write..."

Although he could understand the text and understand the language, he couldn't write the curved lines at all.Maybe it's a bug?He muttered, maybe it's a bug that he can understand these messy languages...

Revnin was silent.

First smoothed things over: "Well, you read me to write it."