Chapter 227: Lost (13)
What exactly should you do to save your life in the base camp of your sworn enemy?
The first step, of course, is to establish a relationship with the queen...... Even if it's just the weakest, and to build a relationship, you have to start with a lot of communication.
What do you do to make the heir of your sworn enemy fall against you?
The first step, of course, is to establish a relationship with Lori...... Even if it's just the weakest, and to build a relationship, you have to start with a lot of communication.
Since the two parties were interested, they naturally came together, and Loria was once again invited to the Queen's workplace.
Despite her many adventures, Loria couldn't imagine what a legendary hero would be interested in, and she hesitated, completely unable to think of a topic, whether to talk about the impact of the Maelstrom on the world's climate, or the objective place of the five-colored dragon in history...... When did Loria think about this!
Although she used to be young, it was many, many years ago, and Sylvanas couldn't imagine what a girl who was a fraction of her age would like, and she thought about it, completely unable to think of a topic, and she didn't know whether to talk about which color pink would go best with, or whether to talk about the room for improvement in the taste of delicious chocolate cake...... Where does Sylvanas have any dreams of this!
Only met for the fourth time, and they didn't say a total of twenty words, how could two people with huge disparities in identity and countless generations of age differences suddenly become acquainted.
Looking at each other, awkward silence.
The queen is not something that can be attacked in a day, and there is no need to rush it...... Loria looked away, lowered her head and tugged at the corners of her clothes.
Lori is not something that can be cultivated in a day, and the days to come are still long...... Sylvanas took a report that he had already read and decided to read it again.
The mode of getting along between the two is back to the original point, the queen is busy with the queen's, and Lori is restrained looking for something to distract herself, quietly picking here and touching there...... Every now and then peek at the Queen.
Walking around the small hall, Loria returned to the bookshelves, and although she didn't know Salas, she wanted to find some illustrations from the books to pass the time, so she looked at Sylvanas with a blank eye.
The Queen of Darkness, who had been observing Loria with her spare eyes, was desperately helpless, and Sylvanas, who had been busy directing battles and managing the country for many years, was even less adept at getting along with human children than before, and at first, she pretended not to notice Loria's expectant look, and wanted her to ask for her to read the book - Sylvanas regarded this as the first link in her cultivation.
Exactly ten minutes later.
Loria was still staring at the Queen, and Sylvanas, who had been distracted, felt a pain in the corners of her eyes - the Queen suddenly realized that there was no point in competing with a little human girl, and she let her read if she wanted to.
"The books in the bookcase can be flipped through at will. ”
The whole cabinet was filled with High Elf history or poetry, and there was nothing sensitive that Loria couldn't read.
After getting permission, Loria smiled and couldn't wait to flip through the books, she had long since lost her sense of novelty in the furnishings in the small hall, and there were no objects that attracted her like a music box.
She first picked up a thick, beautifully bound book, skimmed over the contents, and quickly flipped through the illustrations.
It seems to be a book with strict contents...... Loria, who couldn't find the illustrations, put the book back and took out the next one.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Loria rummaged through the entire cabinet of books, and I don't know if the High Elves never attached illustrations to the books, or if the Queen's collection of books was so rigorous that Loria couldn't even find a picture...... She didn't realize that these were all precious handwritten books, and handwritten books had never been illustrated.
The clatter of flips made it difficult for Sylvanas to concentrate.
"Can't you read?"
The queen asked with some surprise, in her time when she was alive, as a high-end and very practical language, Salas was a must for almost every Lordaeron nobleman, and even if it could not be communicated, it was always easy to read, and in the north of the border with the elven kingdom, everyone could say a few words...... If memory serves, the Mograine family is the great nobles who have guarded the northern frontier for generations, and as their last descendant, Loria seems to be completely illiterate, so it's no wonder that Sylvanas is surprised.
"Well...... I grew up in an orphanage in Stormwind, where addition and subtraction within ten digits and simple lingua franca were taught...... There are also household chores. ”
Although she was a crosser who came halfway, these contents were remembered by Loria as if she had experienced them herself, and when she returned to the past, she doubted the system lord who had been erased - the past of the world was very vivid, just as Loria always felt that she had lived here for a long time...... Sometimes she even feels that the so-called time travel is just her own fantasy, and gradually, she can't confirm whether she has really lived in another world.
"I'm pretty good at cleaning and cooking. ”
In a tone as flat as if talking about strangers, Loria explained why she didn't know Quel'Salas...... This appearance did not move the experienced Sylvanas, but it gave the queen some compassion.
Salas...... It's actually quite simple. Sylvanas beckoned to Loria and motioned for her to come over, "Give me the sun and the forest...... It's the thickest one. ”
Loria approached Sylvanas with her book in her hand, and moments later, sat down in the seat that the Terrorguard had brought in, next to the Dark Queen...... The first time she was so close to the queen, Loria couldn't help but want to sniff her, but she didn't smell anything, and when she understood what Sylvanas wanted to do, she suddenly became nervous.
Sylvanas turned the title page of the book of poems, pointed to a word with her beautiful slender finger, and read: "Belore, which means sun." ”
In Loria's heart, thousands of Ahri are galloping by...... What a luxury it must be for Her Majesty the Queen of the Forsaken to teach you a foreign language! It's as extravagant and incredible as the Grand Chief of the United Emirate of Mirecan knocks on your door one morning and teaches you how to pit your hair!
Flattered, Loria learns "belorian" when she realizes that Sylvanas wants her to read along.
"Belore, the sun. ”
"Belozer, the sun. ”
"Belore, the sun. ”
"Belore, the sun. ”
"Very good, good pronunciation. Sylvanas nodded, and then pointed to a whole sentence: "Anu-Belore-d'na, may the sun guide you." ”
"Ahh ”
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