Then why don’t you let others use magic to help you heal?

Just when I thought the topic was over, Luvika continued to launch a pursuit attack, saying that a lie had to be used to reconcile it with more lies, but I didn't know that retribution would come so quickly.

The most troublesome thing about talking to Luvika is that you have to pretend to be arbitrarily when you lie, otherwise you will be missed immediately. In order to answer this question, I had to climb down from the bed and answer when I got out of bed and turned my body: Good question, first of all, from the beginning of the God of Condor Heroes, you can see that the protagonist group is actually in a different plane from us. Whether it is customs or names, it is different from the world we are in. Your question can be said to be directly at the core of the work "The God of Condor Heroes".

As for me, it is a trivial matter to see through the connotation of a work. Because I turned my back to Luweika, I had no way of knowing the expression on her face at this time, but what I obediently said was obviously my statement very much to Luweika's appetite.

The story is described, so I won't say more about it here. In short, we have to know that the story background of the God of Condor Heroes takes place in the East, and the times are relatively backward, and we don't have a deep understanding of internal power... that is, the magic power here. You must know that the character's martial arts strength is not clearly classified in the God of Condor Heroes. While racking my brains to fabricate the following words, I walked to the window and pretended to look out the scenery outside the window, and continued in a posture that others looked quite sexy: Do you think back to the evaluation of a character in the book, Guo Jing, the hero, Huang Rong, Guo Jing's wife and the leader of the Beggars' Sect, the hero, Yang Guo in the later stage, and the hero. Although the titles are all the words "hero", their martial arts are really equal?

After hearing this, Luweika also understood what I wanted to express, and said: Do you mean that as long as the world has reached a certain level of strength, it will be divided into masters directly, but there is no system to distinguish the difference in strength between masters?

Yes, but these are not the key points. I just want to use this to write about the backwardness of the world in a side way. I snapped my fingers and wanted to turn around to face Luvika, but after halfway through the rotation, I found something wrong, so I had to force my action back to Qiao: What is the thing the Condor Heroes wants to show? It is family affection and morality. However, if I want to describe these, it is obvious that it is inappropriate to directly apply the worldview we are in, so I deliberately created an old-fashioned worldview and used the pressure of the great era to reflect the unforgettable love between Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu.

After listening to my words, Luweika actually said solemnly: Your story is logical and reasonable. I admire it. Before listening to what you said, I did not think deeply about the fact that there is such a trick in your works. It turns out that this is the structure before the story takes shape.

I scratched my cheeks, and of course I didn't dare to turn my head right away to Luvika: You've been too much, this is really nothing.

What is really amazing is Jin Yong, who wrote the magical sculptures, and yes, there is also the enlightenment of elementary school students' compositions.

Just now, Luoluo and others said a long string of nonsense to delay time. At this time, I also thought about how to answer Luweika's previous question and smoothly brought the topic back to the original point: In fact, using internal strength to help people heal injuries in the story is risky. As mentioned earlier, people in this world have no understanding of magic at all, and regard the elements gathered with magic as a special phenomenon that occurs when practicing a certain internal skill. Can magic be used to cure injuries? Of course, it is OK, but this must be based on the fact that you are using the same attributes as the other party's internal skill, or you are simply a universal light attribute healer.

I understand, what is the cold jade bed used by the protagonist in your story when practicing?

... Practice magic weapon. I gritted my teeth and barely made up a reasonable explanation: To put it bluntly, it is a stone that can gather specific elements, and only the backward world's local buns will regard this thing as a treasure. If you are interested, you can ask the dark priests responsible for collecting. Maybe they have found something with similar functions. Of course, the size is not as big as the cold jade bed.

Having said that, Luweika should be the person responsible for taking care of me, right? Why is it that I am annotating the other version of the Condor Heroes for her?

After figuring out the key points, I had to climb back to bed helplessly, and just said a long list of words that made me feel a little thirsty.

Seeing me lying back on the bed, Luweika might have remembered her current duty, but Luweika, who didn't know much about the care of her job, didn't have a quiet time, and soon spoke to me again.

As the beginning of the topic, Luvika did not choose the old-fashioned way of clearing her throat. Instead, she clenched her fist and gently buckled the wall twice, attracting my eyes before saying: As a bard who can write stories, you must know how to take care of a patient, right?

I was speechless for a while, and shouted three times in my heart that I was the devil before calmly correcting Luvika: First of all, I am not a minstrel, and second, why do you think the minstrel must know these things?

I have not yet arrived at this time and read a book in the heavenly realm. The minstrels said that they are familiar with all the big and small things in the world.

I am still watching the star signs at night... If you don't say it, you don't know yet, there is a kind of person in the world who knows more than minstrels, that is, there is always a bartender who can't wipe the wine glasses clean in his hands, and if you want to find out, they will charge high intelligence fees, which is more than a little better than a bartender who has a meal but no meal.

Can you watch the stars? Luvika, who is careless, didn't hear that I was sarcastic and nodded: What is said in the book is true, and the bard can be called a prophet.

Forget it. Luvika's cognitive bias is too outrageous. The struggle for whether to give her correct knowledge is only entangled in my heart for a few seconds, and then I left it behind: Otherwise, tell me the story, the bedside stories, etc.

I understand.

The advantage of communicating with Luweika is that she has a serious lack of understanding of the human world. As long as she can gain her trust, she basically believes whatever you say.

After listening to the advice I gave, Luvika returned to the chair and sat down, and then flipped through the ancient books she carried with her like a treasure.

Wait! When Luvika was about to recite, I shouted suddenly.

Luvika raised her head, her eyes revealing doubts about me interrupting her reciting.

I asked unnaturally: Although it is unlikely, the story you want to tell is not the Legend of Condor Heroes or Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, right?

Luweika nodded and asked back: Do you think it is inappropriate?

I took a deep breath and half gave up and turned back to the bed: Forget it, you can read it.

Not to mention that Vika doesn’t know Jin Yong, but she reads me the stories I wrote. This is so fucking creative.

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Miscellaneous talk:

Thank you for seeing you next month. I am such a bear, and I’m a vote for you.

By the way, it's really hard to chase the top three of the rankings (death)
Chapter completed!