The history of magic has a long history, and over time, all kinds of knowledge have brought together the unique insights and strengths of various races, which is very broad and profound. According to Bai Jing's words: If you don't learn the language first, you can read the magic books, it is not only the crystallization of human wisdom, but also integrates the wisdom of other humanoid races, some classic magic formulas are created by other humanoid races, multilingual magic books are very common, and you are embarrassed to say that you are an elementalist if you don't know a few foreign languages.

Jarmans went on and on for half an hour, giving many examples, and trying to convey the idea that language is fundamental to learning magic.

Qin Zheng listened intently for an hour and a half, and found that Jarmans was talking about the language with signs of aggravation, and he didn't know what to say as he spoke, and he didn't know what the point was.

Despite Jarmans's eloquent words and interesting twists and turns, Qin Zheng cruelly interrupted him: "I need to know the details of a racial marriage 1,358 years ago?"

"Your Highness, this is epoch-making," Jarmans patiently explained. It was because Moslan and Takushu decided to marry despite the opposition that the formal intermarriage between the two races began, and the western barbarian languages gradually merged into the southern language family. For example, this, this, and this, and that are also ......" fingers kept wandering between the lines, looking for phrases to corroborate him, and in the blink of an eye, he found a dozen or so.

"Of course, the western barbarian languages no longer exist, and traces of them can only be found in the history of language development. These three syllables that I am writing now...... It is called Manyin, which is the former western barbarian language. Jarmans was talking, pen in hand, and writing and scratching on the paper.

Jammans' focused expression, Qin Zheng saw it in his eyes, and a sense of guilt that misunderstood him quietly rose in his heart.

Although Jarmans has a bad habit of being verbose and likes to tell everything he knows, he is particularly knowledgeable when it comes to teaching languages. Anyone can tell a story, an important person like Jarmans who can be meticulous down to the place where the specific year occurred and the beginning and end of the event, and talk about the past and present of the barbarian sound, Qin Zheng can't help but admire him, and people who don't have goods in their stomachs can't do it easily.

Qin Zheng has always known that the lingua franca of Landis integrates a variety of language families, from which we can find the history of the development of human interaction with other humanoid races, because of war, or intermarriage, the barrier between races has been opened, whether it is hatred or good feelings, these exchanges have undoubtedly accelerated the circulation and integration of languages.

"Wait," Qin Zheng interrupted again, listening and feeling that something was wrong in Jarmans's words. "Moslan and Takusho...... It's all men?"

"It's all men, what's wrong with that?" Jarmans bewildered.

"You said they were married...... Is that what it means to get married?"

"That's right. Jarmans nodded.

Qin Zheng's heart was messy for a while, and he waved his hand to let him continue.

Jarmans thought that Qin Zheng was very interested in a story, so he put down his pen and said: "Moslan is the leader of the Danmu tribe, and Takuxiu is the leader of the Xikun tribe......

Jarmans was engaged, Qin Zheng listened quietly, and Qin Xie blinked and climbed on the table with a pair of big eyes and listened very attentively.

"After the war was started, the two tribal leaders met, and this was their first meeting, and they both looked at each other very unpleasantly, disgusted with each other's ugly eyes, spit on each other's barbarism, and both thought that the appearance of mongrels in their tribe was due to the other party's deliberate instructions, and they fought like this for three years. Moslan and Takuxiu duel countless times, and the initial hatred gradually turns into appreciation, and they love each other because of hatred, find out that each other is the destined other half of their lives, and then resolutely decide to marry despite the opposition of their people and their wives and concubines. ”

“...... Are you sure you're a partner, not a brother?" Qin Zheng's mood at the moment was a little delicate, so it sounded more like a brother, the kind of sympathy that didn't know each other.

"All I can say is that history is written that, and as you say, whether they were married or brothers is still very controversial among their descendants. Jarmans said that he could not go back to 1,358 years ago and find the two chiefs Moslan and Takusho for verification.

"The heterochromic hybrids, who were once considered unclean, are no longer discriminated against, and have been corrected by the two leaders as the crystallization of love. Jarmans patted his head and said, "Oh...... I suddenly remembered that a friend was a heterochromic pupil, and he was very proud and proud of the two eyes with different pupil colors, and said that he also wanted to find a soul mate like the two ancestors, not to mention a duel for three years, even if he was pressed and beaten for five years. After saying that, he laughed, as if recalling the wonderful times of the past.

Qin Zheng also had a smile on his lips, that friend of Jarmans was really simple and interesting, soul mates were hard to find, how could it be so easy to find? Somehow I suddenly remembered Yin, a little concerned about him, I remember hearing his pleasant voice for the first time since we met, who made him feel happy? Was the man who was together at the time? Isn't it a simple friendship to behave so closely? Didn't he say that he was not interested in men?

"Your Highness?" said Jarmans unceremoniously, "you are distracted." ”

"I'm sorry. ”

Qin Zheng was slightly embarrassed, and when he saw Jarmans close the "Lantis Lingua Franca", he looked at him puzzled.

"Your Highness may have felt the boring of the Lantis lingua franca for the first time, and I keep telling stories in the hope of introducing you to a good learning situation. Jarmans said. "Today's lesson is to help you get acquainted with different language families, and if Your Highness wants to start studying in earnest, I will make a plan for you. ”

"Okay, show me the plan when it's ready. Qin Zheng didn't pretend to excuse himself, he was instilled with a foreign language by Jarmans, and he did feel that his brain was a little swollen, and he wanted to rest.

Jarmans respectfully bowed to Qin Zheng, and by the way, he also took the book "The Lingua de la Lanti" with him.

Qin Zheng stood up and stretched, loosened his stiff bones, rubbed his neck, and then moved to the bed and fell lazily. Qin Xie quickly jumped off the chair, ran to the bed, first helped Qin Zheng take off his boots, then kicked off the small shoes on his feet, and arched into his warm arms.

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p; "Don't make a fuss, I want to sleep for a while. Qin Zheng pressed the little head moving around in his arms, closed his eyes and said.

As soon as he was next to the pillow, he suddenly felt sleepy, but he didn't expect that learning these languages would be more consuming than carving spells, and he didn't have a break in the Mystics Guild, so he just wanted to sleep first.

Time flickered to the evening, Qin Zheng washed his face after waking up, felt that his brain was not painful, and the whole person was much more sober, and at the same time felt hungry and growled, only then did he remember that he only drank a bowl of gruel in the morning, and went downstairs to order a few dishes and devoured them. Qin Xie was not idle next to him, he rushed to eat what Qin was eating, and he was very happy to fight over the big and the small.

Qin Zheng was halfway through eating, and when he met Shen Yiqi's father and daughter who came back from outside, he immediately beckoned him to come over and add a few dishes to eat together.

"You've passed the Mystic qualification. Shen Yiqi took a sip of his wine glass and asked.

As soon as Qin Zheng wanted to speak, he was snatched up by Shen Qing'er.

"Needless to say, Senior Brother is so powerful, he must have passed it, Senior Brother?"

Listening to Shen Qing'er's left senior brother and senior brother, calling him very smoothly, Qin Zheng shook his head with a smile and gave a general account of what happened in the Mystic Master Guild in the morning.

Shen Qing'er opened her mouth wide in surprise, "Do you still have to report to the headquarters?" was stunned for a moment and turned her head to ask Shen Yiqi: "What kind of place is the headquarters of the Mystic Master Guild?"

Shen Yiqi shook his head and smiled: "You don't want to ask your senior brother, ask me what I do?"

Shen Qing'er hurriedly looked at Qin Zheng who was eating, only to see Qin Zheng shaking his chopsticks, not knowing whether he didn't want to say more or not knowing, he thought about it and suddenly laughed. "In short, it's a very powerful place, I've never heard of any secret magician, passing the secret master qualification assessment and alarming the headquarters, senior brother is really powerful"

Such an obvious sycophant, Qin Zheng and Shen Yiqi laughed one after another, and those who ate continued to eat, and those who drank continued to drink, without exposing it. Shen Qing'er has lived in the Qin Underground Palace since she was a child, and she doesn't know anything about the outside world, how could she hear about the secret magicians who are difficult to befriend?

However, Qin Zheng was a little surprised by Shen Qing'er's obvious overture, and half-jokingly said, "I remember that my junior sister used to be very picky about me, why is she suddenly getting better to me now?"

Shen Qing'er's face flushed, and she said stiffly: "No, I have always been very good to my senior brother, and I always help you say good things when you are away, if you don't believe it, you can ask me......" He paused for a moment, and secretly glanced at Shen Yiqi, his face turned even redder. "You can ask my husband?"

Shen Yiqi coughed lightly, with an embarrassed expression on his face, and said in a low voice: "You are not allowed to call it that in private, I am your father." ”

Shen Qing'er pursed her lips, kept poking the rice in the bowl with her chopsticks, and muttered in a low voice: "Obviously in front of the public, didn't you see that there were people around you?

Shen Yiqi heard his daughter's complaint clearly, his expression became even more embarrassed, he excused himself to Qin Zheng and said that he was full, turned around and went upstairs, Shen Qing'er immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks and followed when he saw it, Qin Zheng silently drank tea and rinsed his mouth, with a thoughtful expression.

"Shen Yiqi is a real man. ”

Qin Xie coldly came up with a sentence that had no beginning or end, and Qin Zheng was stunned.

"You still don't understand this? The woman you like ran away with someone else, and gave birth to a daughter, and took it back to raise her to grow up, tsk, I don't believe it if you want to say that you don't have any thoughts about your daughter. Qin Xie said deeply, and an indescribable smile appeared on his immature little face.

“......”

Qin Zheng was messy, could he not be so pointed, he couldn't help but feel that this master was so mad.

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