After Noras left, Fiaran saw Mr. Anse motioning for him to come over.

Thinking that Teacher Anse had just said the night before to let him stay away from Noras, but he was accidentally touched by Noras a few times just now, and Fei Yaran, who had already walked to the Elf King, couldn't help but observe Teacher Anth's expression.

Nothing seems to have changed.

Thinking like this, Fei Yaran's heart was inexplicably relieved.

It's just that in the next second, Fei Yaran saw a pair of slender porcelain white hands, piercing them under his armpits, and then holding himself on his lap in minutes.

With his back leaning in the crook of the Elf King's arm, Fei Yaran, who was sitting on the Elf King's lap with his whole body, looked at the Elf King who was almost face-to-face with him in embarrassment, and forcibly resisted the desire to jump to the ground, and called out "Teacher Anse" with a little dissatisfaction.

Like, it's been four or five years, right?

I have never been held in my arms like this by Mr. Anse.

Last night, he was stunned by the wine, so he let this happen, and now he is in a very conscious state......

Unconsciously puffing out his cheeks slightly, Fei Yaran pursed his lips and looked at the Elf King.

The emerald green eyes faced Fei Yaran's crimson, and the elven lord with an indifferent face simply ignored the student's dissatisfaction, wrapped one hand around Fei Yaran's back, and the other hand quickly stroked the elven boy's long silver hair, and there was a hint of non-obvious reproach in his flat voice, "Didn't you say that you should stay away from Noras." ”

The flowing sleeves brought a faint scent of laurel, and Fei Yaran shook his head slightly, and then replied helplessly: "I just saw you in the garden, so I stood there for a while." Who knew that Mr. Noras would suddenly make that kind of move. ”

Speaking of the end, Fei Yaran, who also didn't like to be touched, especially by strangers, rubbed the elf king's palm a few times with his hair, and quickly asked the elf king to help disinfect and go to bad luck.

It seems that it is really answered by Noras's diaphragm, and the young man who has always paid attention to appearance on weekdays has a rare wrinkled little face, like a coquettish kitten, arching his little head in the palm of the elf king.

The long silver hair, which was as soft as silk on weekdays, was rarely fluffy and scattered under the actions of the young man, and it fell on the child's head and face.

The elf king looked at the boy unexpectedly, and then realized that the child seemed to be making trouble, and even the delicate little face was constantly rubbing, slightly flushed pink.

The long hair with silky and smooth palms feels really good in the hand.

The Elven King thought so, and seemed to understand the sudden action of Noras touching the child's hair.

It's just that, although he can understand, it doesn't mean that he will be happy to see this kind of thing.

Emerald was still young, and it wasn't clear who Noras was, so he told the kid to stay away from Noras.

It's just that I didn't expect it to make this kid lose his temper rarely, lined with long silver hair like a mess of twisted flowers, and that little face like an apple, which is a little cute.

Thinking of this, Ansel pulled out the palm that was still rubbing against the boy, and gently pinched it on the boy's face.

And Fei Yaran, who was in the mood of breaking the jar and breaking it, rarely expressed his dissatisfaction childishly, after noticing a cold on his head and a sore and warm cheek, his already unhappy mood suddenly became even more unpleasant, and he subconsciously opened his mouth and bit it.

The eight/nine-year-old body, even if he opened his mouth wide, could only bite two jade-white knuckles.

The tip of the tongue instantly brushes over the silky fingers, leaving wet marks on them.

Fei Yaran, whose mouth could not be closed, woke up from his previous chagrin, and carefully raised his eyelids to look at the owner of the finger in his mouth.

Seeing his elegant and noble Elf King teacher, he frowned slightly, looking at him helplessly and disapprovingly.

His chin was suddenly pinched by a few warm and slender fingers, rubbing it gently, signaling him to let go.

Fei Yaran's heart was excited, the hair on his body was about to explode, his little head leaned back suddenly, and after the elf king flicked on the arm of his back, he slipped and jumped off the elf king's leg like a burning buttocks.

Would do such a thing reflexively......

Fei Yaran, who silently held his forehead in his heart, and didn't know how to explain the accident just now, tried to keep calm and hurriedly saluted the elf king, and then ran back to his room with a smoke.

In the garden, the elf king, who still had traces of fresh water on his hands, looked at his fingers with a complicated expression, and seemed to be able to see the child who ran away just now, his face was redder than the morning sun, and many emotions such as surprise, incomprehension, disgust, helplessness, crying and laughing rolled under his eyes, and after a while, it returned to the plainness of the past.

And Fei Yaran, who didn't know why he made that kind of childish move, felt that he was embarrassed today!

He wasn't really a child, he had to react like a child because of his juvenile size, but in his bones, he always knew that he was a real adult, and after he grew up to be eight or nine years old now, he rarely let people get close, even the Elf King.

So even he didn't expect why he would have such a big reaction to Mr. Anse pinching his face.

I don't understand why I always avoided Mr. Anse intentionally or unconsciously for several days after the incident.

Should it be so awkward!

I knelt down to myself in my heart, Fei Yaran, who had heard from Al that Mr. Anse would not go to the library today, had only stepped into the library room that was often used as half of the rest room by Mr. Anse for the first time in the past few days.

In the past few days, Fei Yaran has passed the secret chat system, and has already given the eldest apprentice Cang Lan a complete magic system, and the homework assigned to Cang Lan to perceive the fire element, the child has also completed it well.

Because Fei Yaran did not restrict Cang Lan from telling her father about herself, the Fire Patriarch, so on the second day after becoming Cang Lan's master, Fei Yaran received a thank you from the Fire Patriarch relayed by Cang Lan.

Although it is also possible to communicate with the Fire Patriarch through a secret chat, Fei Yaran still feels that in terms of a certain process of secret chat, it is completely possible to ignore the communication method of time, geographical span, and enchantment, and the less people know about it, the better.

Moreover, although he had almost no contact with the Fire Patriarch, Fei Yaran had already heard from Cang Lan how the Fire Patriarch had taken the throne from the previous Patriarch, that is, Cang Lan's grandfather, although Cang Lan was very proud of his father, Fei Yaran found out that the young orc Patriarch had a full ambition and a ruthless heart that could not be recognized at a critical moment.

Moreover, since he can become the king of a clan and successfully govern an entire clan, it must not be a simple role.

And because he had lived in Azeroth for ten years, and had been dealing with the elves who were elegant and reserved, and so proud that they didn't care about lying, Fiaran didn't like the scheming people at all.

Therefore, these days, he has been ignoring the temptations and questions from the fire patriarch that are occasionally revealed in Cang Lan's words, and only concentrating on teaching Cang Lan, the big disciple.

The theoretical part has come to an end for the time being, as a natural fire-type orc mutated flame tiger, Cang Lan will soon be able to skillfully use the fire element after successfully perceiving the fire element, but because of his age and lack of experience in magic combat, the child is not enough to engage in long-term magic battles.

So Fei Yaran pondered, in the past two days, she would take Cang Lan to the Misty Forest and pick some magical beasts suitable for her current level to practice.

As for why he didn't go today, it was because he planned to help the kid prepare all the learning materials that needed to be taken away before taking Canglan for practical learning.

There are many kinds of magical beasts that exist in the world today, and there are thousands of common ones alone.

Although the books in the library will be automatically entered into the reading system after Fei Yaran reads them, for Fei Yaran to consult at any time, but most of those materials are scattered among many books, if you really want to sort it out, it is naturally a big project, relying only on Fei Yaran himself, it will take ten days and half a month to say the least.

Nearly half of the time of the Five Clans Assembly had passed, and Fei Yaran simply didn't have that much time to delay.

This kind of thing, if you want the help of Mr. Anse, it is actually very easy to solve.

But firstly, this matter is too small, and it is too trivial to ask Teacher Anse to help, and it is not good to explain to him why he is in such a hurry to sort out the information of Warcraft, and secondly, because he accidentally confused Teacher Anse a few days ago, Fei Yaran is still unilaterally making trouble, plus he has been telling himself that he can't rely too much on the Elf King......

Therefore, Fei Yaran now folded his hands and made a gesture of please, and asked for help with a sincere face, and the golden palm tree fairy Xiao Al, who was guarding the library, came.

Although Al's entire body was only the size of Fei Yaran's palm, Fei Yaran had never underestimated this miniature goblin.

It was also during a conversation with Al that he learned that Al had spent nearly a thousand years in Azeroth.

Fairies are actually a race with a very short lifespan, especially goblins whose mothers are plants, and most of them will die with the withering of plants and trees, so when he heard Al talk about this for the first time, Fei Yaran was very surprised in his heart, especially Al has always had a small face of an underage boy.

In the past ten years, Al's face and body shape have not changed in the slightest, although Fei Yaran occasionally feels strange, but he has never asked the bottom of this, after all, everyone has their own *, and Fei Yaran himself has secrets that he is unwilling to tell others.

Moreover, these Bens have nothing to do with the intersection of Fiaran and Al.

It was also through a casual conversation that Fei Yaran learned that Al had completely mastered the knowledge of all the books in the library.

At first, Fei Yaran didn't believe it, because although he could do it now, but after all, it was because of the plug-in of the reading system, which really allowed him to say a sentence from which book, which page, and which paragraph was completely without thinking, and could find it in the sea of trees in the library in minutes, Fei Yaran felt that it was impossible for him to do it at all.

Al-Ke can.

So, since then, Fiaran has always looked at Al as a mobile encyclopedia.

As for Mr. Anse, it is no longer accurate to describe him as "encyclopedic", and Fei Yaran always feels that "omniscient" seems to be more appropriate to describe his teacher.

Al's temper is quite gentle, and his personality is lively, with a pure natural childishness, after hearing about Fei Yaran's intention, he immediately patted his small chest and happily accepted Fei Yaran's request, and found all the books that Fei Yaran needed, and they all intimately turned to the page that recorded the situation of Warcraft for Fei Yaran to copy and integrate.

Throughout the day, the rustling of his transcriptions, the fluttering of his wings in the library, the vibrating of his wings flying around the library, and the occasional turning of the pages, formed a quiet and vivid melody.

In the evening, when the flower cage plants in the library opened their buds to light up the flower bones, Fei Yaran shook his sour palm, took a deep breath, and smiled.

Although only a part of it has been copied and integrated, there is also a small number of books, and most of them are level 1-40 demonic beasts, which is enough for Cang Lan for the time being.

As for the rest, after the Five Clans Conference is over, Fei Yaran will naturally have a lot of time to sort out.

After sorting out the thick paper that had been copied for a day, Fei Yaran asked Xiao Al to help bind it, and then, facing the cover that was still blank, he pondered slightly, and with a big stroke of his pen, Long Fei wrote in Chinese a few big characters "Warcraft Illustrated Book Elementary".

The reason why Chinese is used is because there is no such writing in this world, which is too suitable for beeping, and secondly, because in case the book is left out, this cover can be used as a copyright mark.

As soon as it came to copyright, Fei Yaran remembered that the book that had been painstakingly copied and sorted out did not seem to have been signed.

How can this work?

You know, even in the jewelry design circle, plagiarism happens from time to time, Fei Yaran, who is well versed in the chaos, immediately dropped the book, turned out a wooden seal from the backpack, stained with the fire paint of the elf clan found by Xiao Al, and in the middle of the back cover, printed a dark green laurel leaf holding a hollow fan totem -

It was a seal carved from scraps from Garcia's foundry when he had nothing to do, and he remembered it when he thought of making a mark on the book to indicate the copyright ownership.

And just when Fei Yaran printed the fire paint and was about to appreciate the first book he made with his own hands, a prompt sound suddenly sounded in his mind-

[Ding - Congratulations to the host for successfully making the purple book and obtaining the achievement of "Everything Must Be Done......]

Ignoring the number of reward experiences that the ear system constantly prompted, and cultivating into a number of prompts, Fei Yaran poked out the three pages of the sword, and took a second look at the freshly baked purple book, which had indeed become the highest level, and also prompted later, "Trade and mail it to the apprentice, you can get the corresponding master and apprentice value." ”

Fei Yaran's eyes suddenly lit up.

I can't think of making textbooks for apprentices by myself, and there is such a good thing?

The reason why I say this is because the system does not have a similar prompt at all on the skill book of the orc clan provided in the gang territory, only a line of words "can be traded and mailed to apprentices".

Thinking about it this way, Fei Yaran's eyes immediately changed when he made the book he made by himself-

If you can increase the value of master and apprenticeship as long as you give a book to an apprentice, even if a book only rises by ten points, he will receive ten apprentices as one hundred points, one hundred apprentices as one thousand points, and one thousand apprentices as ten thousand points......

So, how many apprentices do you have to get 20 million???

It still feels so far away that it's comparable to crossing the Mariana on foot!

However, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, maybe the system will not cheat this time, and give a hundred points of master and apprentice value for a book?

With such good expectations, after carefully stuffing it into the system backpack and saying goodbye to the encyclopedia little Al, Fei Yaran opened the door of the library with a spring breeze on his face, ready to go back to rest.

It's just that the moment he came to open the door, he was staggered by a white wind.

Before he could react to what was happening, in the library behind him, there was a sudden scream that Little Al had never seen before.

The bottom of his heart sank suddenly, and Fei Yaran immediately turned around and drew out his dual swords.

When his eyes fell on the body of the thing that suddenly broke in, he was suddenly stunned.

Because that man, by all, was—

“…… Adams?! "Xiu Ye is domineering and leaking

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Chapter 62 of the main text, the assembly of the five tribes——