"This... I don't know..." Based on Robert's experience, if he were not still alive, lucky and powerful, how would the world know his name? How many people would there be in this world if there are thousands of them? Do people leave behind trivial things in their lives?

What's more, the name of the only daughter of Luo San's adoptive parents?

Even her last name was determined by Luo San.

Xia Houyu was curious as to why his lord had this question.

"My lord, have you ever met Luo Zhongshu and Luo Lin?"

Or have these two people left a deep impression on the lord? What kind of important people are they? Otherwise, how can people who are busy with everything remember their names clearly? Xia Houyu's eyes are full of sincerity, but he seems to be playing tricks on Shen Tang. Awkward.

"No, it's because of Robert and J.K. Rowling."

Xia Houyu blinked in confusion: "Ah?"

"All in all, these are not important."

How lonely it is to make jokes but no one responds.

Shen Tang skipped this question, but Gu De listened carefully and said uncertainly: "It sounds like the barbarian language in the northwest...Beizhou and Mozhou? When the dean was young, he traveled around the mountains and rivers. , passing through the two states of the Northern Desert, several remote small tribes spoke such words, which are said to be their ancient barbarian language. The dean also learned a few sentences from the old man, what is Afut's anger?"

Considering that her heroine now dominates the northwest and southwest, and the Northern Desert occupied by foreign races has also become her territory, some derogatory terms for the barbaric lands of foreign races are inappropriate. Shen Tang is obviously not as thoughtful as him, and he has not noticed him. of thoughtfulness.

She only noticed the sentence "Aftang is angry": "Hey, there really is one? Did the dean say the specific location of the small tribe?"

"I don't know, but I guess it doesn't exist."

Gu De guessed that he was probably gone.

"After all, the dean said back then..." He paused at this point, as if he was considering a more friendly wording, "The two states have poor resources and are at war with each other all the time. The big tribes conquer and kill each other, and many small tribes still exist in the cracks between each other. And difficult.”

There is a saying that when gods fight, mortals suffer. When large tribes fight, the ones that are destroyed are often the surrounding small tribes, not to mention the small languages ​​that are only inherited in small tribes. The first thing is survival, and the second is inheritance. The previous Northern Desert Not only are there internal competitions for population and resources, there are also external pressures. The northwest countries have used them as experience packs for a long time.

Mentioning the dean, Gu De felt worried.

"...Actually, during the years when the dean studied abroad, he collected and compiled many strange languages ​​and compiled them into a book, hoping to leave a few words of their existence to future generations... It's a pity..." The dean himself is just a speck of dust. The hopes he had imagined were all in vain, and many manuscripts were destroyed in the fire.

Kang State unified the two regions of the Northern Desert and Shiwu. In order to eliminate the barriers between the different ethnic groups, unify the country, and completely eliminate future dangers, the royal court must force them to learn Kang State's Yayan. Even if the ancient barbarian languages ​​​​that are said to have been passed down by their ancestors have not been annihilated, Diseases caused by war will naturally disappear over time...

It cannot be reversed by human power.

Shen Tang also felt quite regretful when he heard this: "It's such a pity."

Gu De nodded in agreement and said with emotion: "It is indeed a pity that the fewer people in the world who understand these ancient barbarian languages, the more suitable they will be for transmitting military orders, and the more suitable they will be for military deployment, and it will be difficult for the enemy to decipher them."

Isn't this more convenient than racking your brains for encryption?

Shen Tang: "..."

It's a pity that what they said was not at the same point.

We can also see from Gu De why no one has taken the initiative to use Yanling in production and construction for so many years in troubled times. Because when people encounter something new, their first reaction is whether this thing can be used in war, and whether it can be used Come and make enemies.

Shen Tang patted his arm: "Good!"

Gu De said seriously: "What are your orders, my lord?"

Now it was Shen Tang's turn to laugh, and it was either that or not. It was hard to just say that she was making fun of me again. She rolled her eyes and had an idea: "Yourong's suggestion is very good. I think it's something that is on the verge of being lost in this world." There is more than just this kind of language. You reminded me that we might be able to recruit talented people and seek people who are good at this from the people. Not only will it be beneficial to ourselves, but we can also leave a few words for future generations to know. They existed."

When Gu De heard this, he almost burst into tears on the spot.

But he held it back, and only his slightly red eyes showed the turmoil in his master's heart at this moment. He said emotionally: "If the dean is still here, I will definitely make you my lifelong confidant after hearing these words from my lord..."

Doing thankless things silently.

Not seeking glory, only leaving descendants.

The lord really understands the dean!

Shen Tang made more than a dozen fake moves in three seconds, patted the back of Gu De's hand, and said sincerely: "Hey, I'm sorry too."

Gu De and Xia Houyu are simply social terrorists. They can win over friends wherever they go. The key is that these friends will come over and do it together when they hear that they endorse, raise a family, or resign from office. Shen Tang was once suspicious. Are they two succubi pretending to be succubi? When we traced the source, we found that the source was still in Quqing Academy.

That dean must have a wider network and make more friends.

Everything is fine, except that he will die early.

Shen Tang showed the gentlest smile and said calmly: "Yourong and Zikuan have inherited the legacy of the sages. With you walking together, why don't we join hands with you? It's a pity, but it's not that regretful."

The eyes that had just faded were covered with light mist.

Gu De's lips pursed and he didn't know how to speak.

Xia Houyu was also in a state of agitation, and it took him a long time to calm down.

After resting the troops and horses, I overheard my colleagues muttering: "My lord has confused Yourong again, and he doesn't know the north, south, east or west. I think he can't even walk."

The rope escort general said: "I can't walk very well either."

"...Forget it, you are worse than Yourong."

Who doesn’t know where she comes from?

He is from the northwest and has a rough background. In the wanderer village, people hate dogs. By chance, he learned a skill and went to work. However, he couldn't find his home because he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. He wandered out and was misunderstood by a kidnapper as a fool and trafficked to a black mine. .

She wanted to join the game to save herself from the labor, but she almost got herself involved. From then on, she did everything to make a living, including performing on the streets, running errands for tea shops, collecting debts from landlords... and even taking revenge on others.

As a result, he failed to assassinate the lord and instead became obsessed with him.

The Lord spared her life, but she cried and shouted for her.

Rope Dart General: "..."

Could she say there were half truths and half lies?

However, it is true that she was fascinated by the lord. Most of the first batch of female warriors in the northwest were from the military, and they were direct descendants of the king. There was almost no one who would not admire her, and I was no different. It was a pity that she was inferior.

With a bit of luck, her sister was chosen, but she missed the opportunity. Even so, she was luckier than others, relying on her talent to enter a martial arts school and learn a little bit.

And with my sister taking care of me, I walked smoothly along the way.

There are many fools in the shallow water, and she was wandering around in the rural novice village. She felt that she could compete with the heroes, so she packed her bags and left her hometown.

What happened after that was pretty much the joke of my colleagues.

I don’t know whether I should say she is lucky or bad. She can save her life every time, but she falls into a different big hole every time. Her parents are supported by her brothers and sisters, so it is not her fault.

Just like a dandelion, it flies wherever it lands.

Stumbling along the way, it grows like wild grass by the river.

Until he was impressed by his lord.

How can there be such a calm, elegant and powerful person in the world?

I used to often hear my sister praising His Highness the Lord and General Bai. She longed for it but could not see the glory of the gods. That night, she was defeated at the hands of the lord. Only then did she realize that the man in front of her was so handsome that he might be able to compete with the former two.

. Her mind got hot and she immediately wanted to do it.

certainly--

Then I found out it was the same person and was doubly happy.

See, some fates are meant to be.

Especially after this battle!

"...What's wrong with not living up to expectations? This is the time to live up to expectations?" When can I be as calm and calm as my lord? After the rope escort general finished speaking, he silently bit the wood handed by the military doctor. The latter saw her

Biting down, the force suddenly increased!

"Uuuuuu——"

The wood blocked her screams like a pig being slaughtered.

The two legs snap like the tail of a beached fish.

It wasn't until she was sweating from exhaustion that the military doctor patted the skin on the back of her neck with compassion: "The blood congestion has melted away. Fortunately, no bones have been injured. You will be fine after half a day's rest. As expected of a warrior, her physique is good, but her muscles are too big."

It’s hard and it’s hard to knead it open.”

The rope escort general spit out a mouthful of wood slag.

She sat up, turned around and showed off to her gloating colleagues: "What do you know? The master is having sex with me!"

Xia Houyu staggered at his feet.

The colleague whose upper body was covered with bandages and rags: "???"

"Go up, go up, go up? You, you, you -"

The colleagues were so excited that they wanted to kneel close to her and ask her what was going on. Their expressions were even more mixed with horror, horror, surprise, and panic...

The rope escort general sat upright and asked the military doctor to apply a bandage: "Why are you stuttering? What happened to you when you got on me? Oh, yes, you have never been fucked before, so you don't know... In short, I will be a twenty-level Chehou in the future.

Seat! Remember to call me mom in the future!"

Opportunities were thrown at her, and she didn't believe that she was unlucky. As long as she was lucky, lived long enough, and could always improve her cultivation level, she would be able to outlast her opponent sooner or later! If she couldn't beat him, how could she survive?

"It's me and you're mother, please be more polite."

How do you survive with such a weak mouth?

"I haven't said shit yet." She was someone who had fought her way through the black mines. She had never interacted with any of the three religions. She was expected to be gentle and elegant with the military advisors and others, and she could only say four words.
To be continued...