Elven magic is impossible to learn.

According to the Book of Magic, elemental spirits are born from the planet's "elven corridor".

If there really is an elven corridor on the earth, then the atmosphere will be filled with quite strong elements, and it is impossible for Joan of Arc to reach 395 spiritual power (nearly 40 times more than ordinary people) that cannot be perceived.

"What about Introduction to the Foundations of Magic?" Ye You asked again.

Joan of Arc stared for a long time, wanting to speak and stopping, sorting out the language, stopping and talking, and in the end she still didn't know what to say.

"I'm sorry, master. I felt like I could read it, but I didn't know how to express it. ”

Joan of Arc frowned, "Introduction to the Foundations of Magic...... It's not like a book...... How so? ”

"Is it a technique?" Ye You writes novels, and has read a bunch of miscellaneous literature, adding.

There is a saying that magic books are usually not written down, but the knowledge recorded in the spell itself, which requires strong mental power to "read".

This assumption is in line with the current situation.

"Procedure...... Right. "Joan of Arc has a sense of clarity that lifts through the clouds," that's what it feels like. ”

"Since you can understand it, then let you go."

Ye You pushed the two magic books into Joan of Arc's arms.

Joan of Arc subconsciously wanted to excuse herself, but in the end, she held the book in both hands and whispered, "Thank you, master."

"It's getting late, get ready for sleep. That one...... Forget it, it's nothing, go to sleep. ”

Ye You sighed inwardly.

Joan of Arc tilted her head, puzzled.

She hugged the book around her, squeezed out two graceful curves to both sides, and then said seriously: "I will study the magic guide book carefully, and I will not disappoint the master!"

“…… Well, come on. ”

The next day.

The light was soft, and the early summer breeze blew into the room from under the blue sky, and the air was clear.

Ye You, who was sleeping on the sofa, woke up slowly, with a slight feeling of heaviness on his body, and an extra blanket, which he didn't have last night.

There was a slight noise in the kitchen, Ye You rubbed his sleepy eyes, sat up, and looked in the direction of the kitchen in a daze.

What, coming?

Ye You got up and walked to the kitchen door, Joan of Arc changed into sky blue home clothes, and her brilliant blonde hair was tied into a braid.

She was holding a spoon in her hand and putting it to her lips, the crystal soup staining her pink lips, reflecting a seductive luster in the morning light.

"Hmm." Joan of Arc nodded in satisfaction.

Sensing the movement behind her, Joan of Arc turned her head, and her voluminous loungewear could hardly hide her graceful curves.

"Master, I tried to cook porridge."

Ye You got up with low blood sugar, his head was still a little confused, oh, and went to the washstand to rub his face.

After washing, a faint smell wafted from the kitchen after a while.

Joan of Arc quickly brought two bowls of porridge to the table, looking at Ye You expectantly and nervously.

Looking at the nervous Joan of Arc, Ye You scooped up a small spoonful, blew on it, and swallowed it in one gulp, "It's delicious." ”

"Ah, yes! That's great. Joan of Arc smiled happily.

The two sat opposite each other and ate breakfast, and the quiet and warm time flowed.

Halfway through eating, Ye You suddenly said, "Joan of Arc."

“master？” Joan of Arc raised her head suspiciously, looking at Ye You with blue and clear eyes.

"I guess I've noticed it these days. I'm just an ordinary person. ”

“……”

Joan of Arc silently lowered her head, put down the spoon, and folded her hands on her thighs.

"Hmm." The girl nodded.

"But it doesn't matter." "At the last moment, it was the master who reached out to me, not anyone else, not God, but the master," Joan of Arc said.

Joan of Arc looked up slowly, "So, master is master." ”

“……”

The sunlight poured into the restaurant, casting a layer of brilliance on Joan of Arc, and Ye You looked at her in a daze.

“master？”

"Ahh Oh, is that so? I see. ”

"Does the master think I'm troublesome......"

"Huh? Why do you say that? ”

"Suddenly uninvited, I don't understand anything, I have to teach the master, and I occupy the master's bed......"

"No, no, I don't think so. Rather, I'm very happy to have Joan of Arc come to my house, really happy. ”

Ye You hurriedly explained.

But you know there's only one bed.

Joan of Arc seemed to read Ye You's heart, or it might be a coincidence, and said with a red face: "When I got up today, I saw the master sleeping outside...... I'm sorry. ”

Ye You raised his head and saw Joan of Arc's thin lips pale cherry color, white neck, delicate collarbones, and the towering rounded curves hidden in loose lounge clothes.

"Huh? Never mind. I sleep the same everywhere. Okay, okay, let's eat. ”

After breakfast, Ye You taught Joan of Arc to go online.

The main thing is to teach her to play games, no matter what kind of game, it is best to play together.

It just so happens that there are two computers at home, a laptop and a desktop. The two of them can play Dota in black.

But I don't know if Joan of Arc's "illiterate" is an inherent attribute, obviously in the state of the same contract, Joan of Arc already knows Chinese, but he doesn't know words.

In this way, she can't see the strategy, Ye You can only teach her by hand.

But it doesn't matter, Joan of Arc is smart and teaches quickly.

In less than a day, Joan of Arc has a preliminary understanding of the rules of the Dota game, and can simply control the character with the mouse, to the extent that he will not be killed by the tower and the creeps.

"Well, now it's time to go black."

After teaching Ye You for a long time, now is the time for a bumper harvest, and he can finally open the black happily.

"Joan of Arc, choose Zeus. It's the dwarf with the hammer, yes, that's it. I tell you to zoom in, and you can zoom in. ”

After reading the strip and entering the game, Ye You chose a white bull and typed: "Zeus novice players, please give me a lot of advice."

[Juggernaut: It's easy to say, I'm here to fish in the fish pond, watch my Juggernaut 1v5]

Juggernaut is confident.

[Axe King: I understand, they are all from newcomers. 】

[Medusa: This lineup, how do I feel like I have to kneel? 】

Medusa calmly analyzed the situation and voiced her concerns.

Juggernaut: Just lie down. 】

Then, the Juggernaut was killed by the small fish on the opposite side and took a blood.

It's embarrassing.

When the time came to 9 minutes, the little fish had already been killed.

[Medusa: I feel like I have to kneel ......]

[Juggernaut: Steady, we can win.] 】

The Juggernaut is not as confident as before when he speaks.

The game is a real-time strategy game, in other words, war.

The Red Lotus Holy Maiden would never despise any war.

Joan of Arc gradually got into shape.

"Master, I'm dead again......"

“master…… Why did the little fish suddenly appear next to me? ”

"Master, this person is so insidious, he actually hid here and attacked me."

"Master, there are creeps, why did the tower beat me?"

“master…… How does the dragon's heart come out? ”

"Why do you want to play Zeus out of the dragon's heart?"

"Because, there's a lot of blood?"

"Joan of Arc, zoom in, W!"

"Yikes! master！ I killed the little fish! ”

Joan of Arc, who had been abused all afternoon, raised her hands and cheered.

The joy of competitive gaming is so unpretentious and boring. It often only takes a moment to ignite passion.

They ordered out for dinner, and after eating, they continued to play the game.

Until late at night, Ye You faintly remembered that there seemed to be something left to do.

By the way, it seems that the novel has not been updated yet.

Today's pigeon, tomorrow to make up, but it looks like tonight will be overnight, tomorrow I'm afraid I won't be able to get up.

Forget it, if you can't wake up, you won't wake up.