So-and-so sat in a wheelchair safely, watching with great interest the appearance of Lancelot being stared at by the ministers of Warcraft with black lines on his face. Uncle Warcraft, who had just been watched by the Minister of Warcraft, didn't want to go forward to cause onlookers again, so he simply turned his head in other directions and pretended not to see his Second Highness. Fortunately, our Lancelot classmates usually have a serious and cold iceberg appearance among the ministers, and the ministers of Warcraft are afraid of the cold temper of their masters, so they do not expand the doubts and gossip.

But no matter how you look at it, the identity of a human advisor seems to be a sure fact.

So the fourth humanoid Warcraft minister who openly asked a question to so-and-so also came out, okay, in fact, this humanoid Warcraft just wanted to come out and take a break from the embarrassment and tension of the atmosphere at the scene, and casually ran a question, wanting to take the attention of all the Warcraft compatriots, but who knew that it just picked out the biggest thorn in So-and-so's heart now.

"Although as a human being, Miss So-and-so's Warcraft language has been said well, but I still want to ask, Miss So-and-so, do you have any difficulties in writing Warcraft language?" As he spoke, the fourth Warcraft, who was full of innocence, happily took out a blank scroll and a hard pen specially made by the Warcraft clan and handed it to So-and-so.

"Cough cough cough cough ......" So-and-so, who was sitting and watching the play, was suddenly pulled into the center of the stage again, and he was forced to perform the trick he was not good at - writing. Or write the strange font of the Warcraft family. Isn't this a joke on my sister......

A certain embarrassed person took the pen, stared at the blank scroll for a while, and kept echoing the classic scene performed by Xing Ye in "Wu Zhuangyuan Su Qi'er":

"Please sign the champion"

"I can't write."

"You're a bully!!

So Xing Ye, who was still a martial champion a second ago, was ruthlessly dragged away because he couldn't write.

So so-and-so now said in a daze at the scroll very seriously: I thought to myself, should I cause the Warcraft army to infight now, and then wait for Lancelot to be kidnapped by the rebels and then save him to win the trust of the Warcraft clan...... But if the Warcraft clan is really infighting, isn't Lancelot being kidnapped or even killed or something, just in his sister's arms...... So should I save him in order to gain trust and information, or should I simply set him on fire and let him die...... It's so tangled......

"Miss so-and-so...... Miss so-and-so...... Miss so-and-so?" The voice of the fourth monster woke up so-and-so in a dream like a brain that kept ringing in the morning: "Miss so-and-so, you have been stunned for a long time, I don't know when you plan to let us enjoy your words......"

Can I use the excuse of amnesia to prevaricate Warcraft IV now...... In the sweaty forehead, I knew that I didn't set the scope of common sense so widely, but now it's okay, the customs and customs are common sense, and the language is of course even more common sense...... Wait, I look like I'm human, right?

Classmate XX, who finally realized the fact that he was a human person, slowly raised his head from the scroll, and said to the No. 4 Warcraft with an inexplicable face: "I won't, the teacher didn't teach." ”

"......?" The No. 4 Monster, who didn't want to stumble on so-and-so, was speechless for a while.

The voices surrounding against so-and-so appeared in Lancelot's room again, and remarks like "I can't even write the words of our Warcraft clan and are quite consultants" instantly rushed into So-and-so's mind, but these can't affect So-and-so at all.

"Do you expect a human who lived completely in the realm of human beings before he was seriously injured and lost his memory, and who had not even received a good basic education for human beings, to know more about the language of the Warcraft Clan?" But you have also seen my learning results, there is no problem with basic oral communication, I believe that as long as Uncle Warcraft continues to teach me, I will be able to complete the basic handwriting of Warcraft language in a few months, and Uncle can also help me before I can handle the work completely on my own, in this case, wouldn't you supervise and teach both correctly, and grasp both hands hard, isn't it very good?"

The fourth minister of Warcraft, hit the streets.

So so-and-so's inauguration ceremony was completed without embarrassment in this situation full of black lines and six dots, because so-and-so is still in a wheelchair, so she even knelt down and took the oath without this item, just sat on the wheelchair and swore an oath to Lancelot to show respect, and Lancelot gave a nod back to a certain one and it was over.

The Minister of Warcraft who opposed so-and-so couldn't say anything, and everyone didn't smile after greeting and congratulating him, and it was okay. Not to mention, although the ruling system and social system of this Warcraft have only gradually formed in the past ten years, the pretentious appearance and the superficial people. The posture determined by the Lord has been learned ten out of ten, and I really don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing......

So, in this good atmosphere of laughter and politeness, scheming and means dancing together, so-and-so finally had the first friendly exchange with the Warcraft ministers around Lancelot as an equal.

"Miss so-and-so, it's time to wash up. "On the first day of becoming a consultant, so-and-so's wake-up time has not changed, the people who came to help her wash have not changed, and the people who looked at her with a cold face have not changed. So-and-so, who was woken up by the Warcraft girl, didn't covet the temperature of the bed too much, she stretched out her hand and sat up easily with the help of the power of the Warcraft girl.

After washing your face and rinsing your mouth, the first day of work officially begins.

Mentally prepared to accept a large number of miscellaneous scrolls that make people cry and laugh, so-and-so put on a posture of looking at death and came to sit in front of Uncle Warcraft and other work arrangements, while waiting for a deep breath, silently recited in her mind the declaration she had just thought of using for work yesterday: I'm not angry, I'm not in a hurry, I'm not angry.

"Ready?" Uncle Warcraft's calm tone slowly sounded in his ears.

"Come on!" said so-and-so with the two simple words unusually firmly.

"Let's go, then. Unexpectedly, Uncle Warcraft didn't take out a big push scroll from behind him to smash so-and-so, but instead went around to the handrail of So-and-so's wheelchair behind So-and-so and signaled the Warcraft girls to open the door of So-and-so's room, and walked straight towards the door.

I'm going, where are I going?!