Since being stimulated by Lance, Fei Yaran has changed his former lazy state and applied to the Elf King to attend classes every day to learn more knowledge.

Ten years have passed in a flash, and Fei Yaran, who has always regarded himself as a college entrance examination candidate, although he is already proficient in contemporary elvish, but as a sage on the earth once said, there is no end to learning.

The more knowledge he mastered, the more he felt that what he had learned was only a drop in the ocean for the civilization of the entire continent.

There are many kinds of high-level life in the Divine Continent, and the elves, celestial clans, dragon clans, dwarves, orcs, and humans mentioned in the system are just the most numerous and powerful races on the continent, and there are countless other strange races, most of which have created extremely splendid civilizations, and the language and culture are complicated, and some have even been sealed in the long history of the continent and disappeared quietly.

In the case of elves, what Fei Yaran is now proficient in is only the contemporary elven language that has evolved over millions of years, and before that, there were other elven languages such as ancient elven language, ancient elven language, and medieval elven language.

Although with the evolution of writing, the use of magic has also changed, but some magic still needs to use these ancient elven scripts, some of which are not even chronological, even if Fei Yaran has an elven brain in this life, in just ten years, he can't learn all of them thoroughly.

In fact, the Elven King did not approve of Fei Yaran's way of learning.

Elves have long lives, with plenty of time to delve into what they like, and while Fiaran may seem positive and hungry for knowledge, the anxious state is the same as that of a short-lived race.

Although the Elf King did not refuse Fei Yaran's request to attend classes every day, when teaching Fei Yaran, he never whispered in his ears all day long like the teachers in the Chinese Kingdom of Earth, on the contrary, more time, he only taught Fei Yaran a small amount of knowledge that he thought was enough at the beginning of the day's lesson, and then spent more time letting Fei Yaran read books by himself and come back to him if he had any questions.

Although Fei Yaran also understood the reason why the Elven King did this, but only he knew that he was tasked with erasing him, and he did not have the freedom to dispose of his long life like other elves, and when the time came, he would have to leave Azeroth and go to the human settlement to shine, so he didn't have much time to learn.

But he couldn't tell anyone about this, so even if he actually agreed with the elven king's unique slow teaching and learning method in his heart, Fei Yaran still had to work hard to absorb more knowledge through various methods.

The same goes for today's lesson.

The Elven King had only taught Fiaran a new spell.

It sounded simple, but this spell was a Runiswen spell that Fei Yaran had not found in any of the texts so far, and Fei Yaran naturally had to learn it with the spirits.

Fiaran still does not know what kind of language the language of the race is.

Elves are nature's darlings, and Elves are the language that communicates most intimately with the power of the elements, and Fiaran has always believed this before coming into contact with Runessian, and it is also recorded in the elven texts.

But when the Elven King taught him wind magic in Elven language, Fei Yaran realized that the truth did not seem to be what was written in the book.

It was only then that Fei Yaran learned that the somewhat awkward wind magic that the Elf King gave to him because he disliked him when he was a child turned out to be Runisven magic.

Runisven never appeared in any of the elven books, and Fei Yaran had tried Bai and the other elves, and as he had thought, no elves had ever heard of this language except for him and the elven king.

And after finally expressing his doubts to the Elven King, Fei Yaran received an affirmative answer - Runishwen is indeed not an Elven language.

No matter more, the Elven King would not say more.

Having been with the Elf King for ten years, Fei Yaran understood that once the Elf King showed this attitude, it meant that there was no need to ask this matter again, because he would not answer if he asked.

Although there were still many doubts about Runis, the power of the language fascinated Fiaran so much that although the form and pronunciation of the text were very awkward, Fiaran still plunged into it every time he learned a new Runis mantra.

The same is true today.

In the past ten years, the Elven King has taught only a few mantras such as Runness, which involve a few common natural elements such as wind, water, thunder, and fire, while today he teaches magic related to the light element.

Unlike Elven magic, which requires spells to induce specific effects, spells such as Nisven's spells are in a very subtle state when activated.

Although he hadn't learned a few in total, Fei Yaran gradually realized that what was stimulated by Nisven was more like the origin of the element, and the specific effect could even change into different forms and expressions according to the thoughts of the promoter himself.

The Elven King once used a simple water elemental such as the Ness spell to create an overwhelming storm like the end of the world, but in the blink of an eye, the water element turned into a soft spring rain as thin as a hair, fully showing Fei Yaran what it means to "magic moves at will".

When Fia came to try it herself, she found that this kind of Runis spell had extremely high requirements for the strength of the user's own magic and the accuracy of the control of the magic power.

With the magic power he has only accumulated for ten years, at most he can make some areas sunny and light rain, and it is far from the amazing effect of the Elf King.

However, as for the use of Runness's spell, Fei Yaran has somewhat touched the door over the years.

So, when the Elven King taught him the new Runius spell and asked him to try it himself, Fei Yaran only groaned for a moment before moving.

His vocal cords let out a short but elegant tremor, obviously with a hint of a crisp juvenile voice, but inexplicably contained a mysterious and distant aura.

As his words fell, a cloud of light elements quickly gathered in his palm, emitting a bright light that could not be ignored even in the morning when the sun was in full bloom.

As we all know, light magic is a kind of magic that tends to heal, and its attacks are almost exclusively aimed at demons and dark creatures, with racial suppression-like damage, and it is almost non-dark creatures that are almost completely offensive.

But Fei Yaran came from the earth with many brains like black holes, and the elf king never used the so-called "conventional" rules and regulations to limit his thinking, but would occasionally say a few words when he fell into stereotyped thinking, so Fei Yaran knew very well that even light magic, which seemed to be harmless to non-dark creatures, must have an extremely sharp side.

His mind was racing, and the halo kept changing brightness and form with his thoughts.

Because the healing power of the light element is well known, Fei Yaran did not think much about healing, and directly stepped into the topic of #how to develop more effects of the light element#.

Turning into a cage can trap any creature whose magic power is under him, similar to the "Cage of Light", a high-level magic of light;

Although the light is warm, if it is too strong, it will cause damage to the eyes; If it is overheated, it may cause the object to spontaneously combust, reaching the damage of fire magic;

The vast majority of living beings have the instinct of phototropism, and Fei Yaran even considered whether he could use this magic to deduct the photosynthesis of a vegetable greenhouse twenty-four hours a day or something......

As a result, the light element in his hand turned into a small cage for a while, and then it was so bright that it was almost blinding, and then it was so hot that the air seemed to be about to burn, and then it turned into something of other strange shapes......

Seeing that Fei Yaran had obviously fallen into some kind of mysterious state and couldn't extricate himself, the Elf King simply let him toss, anyway, this is not the first time.

By the time Fei Yaran had finally tried all the methods he could think of to use the light element, half a day had already passed.

Fei Yaran glanced at the Elf King, who was holding a book and had an elegant posture, and decisively leaned over, bringing out the small biscuits made in the morning and the new fruit wine brewed by Star Rail, and placed them in the Elf King's hand.

Anse El had long been accustomed to the small things that Emerald had made from time to time in recent years, and although she didn't need to eat at all, Emerald had said with a smile that it was just a small snack to pass the time, and then looked at herself with those sparkling eyes full of anticipation.

After that, he never refused the little one's food at his hand.

Anse El doesn't like food that is too sweet, but when he first tasted it, he didn't show any dislike, but Jade seemed to be very good at reading words and feelings, and since the second time, he has never put any sweet snacks in front of him.

There has never been an elf who has such a strong pursuit of this kind of appetite as Jade, and at the same time is meticulous to this extent.

Slowly chewing the salty, fresh and crispy biscuits, Anse El's emerald green eyes drooped slightly, and without looking up, he could clearly know that the young man who was holding a piece of osmanthus biscuit and eating it deliciously must have a satisfaction in his eyes that even he didn't notice.

No elf ever does that.

Ansair knew it from the beginning.