Then why don't you let others use magic to help you heal your wounds?

Just when I thought that was the end of the conversation, Luvica continued to pursue the offensive, telling a lie and telling more lies, but I didn't know that retribution would come so quickly.

The most troublesome part of talking to Luvica is that you have to pretend to look away by accident when you lie, otherwise you will immediately be in a goof, in order to answer this question, I had to climb out of bed and turn my body when I got out of bed to answer: Good question, first from the beginning of the Condor Heroes, you can see that the protagonists are actually in a different plane from us, whether it is customs or titles, they are different from the world we live in, and your question can be said to go straight to the core of the Condor Heroes' work.

As me, it is a trivial matter to see through the connotation of a work. I had no way of knowing the look on her face because she was facing away from her, but I was clearly saying what I was saying to Luvica's liking.

The story is described, and I won't repeat it here, in short, we have to know that the background of the story of the Condor Heroes is born in the East, and the times are relatively backward, and the internal force is ...... That is, there is no deep understanding of the magic on our side, and you must know that there is no clear classification of the strength of the characters' martial arts in the Condor Heroes. While racking my brains to make up the next words, I walked to the window and pretended to look at the scenery outside the window, and continued in a posture that looked quite sassy to others: You recall the evaluation of a character in the book, Guo Jing, a hero. Huang Rong, Guo Jing's wife and beggar gang leader, hero. Yang Guo in the later stage, the Condor Hero. Although the title has the word hero, but their martial arts are really equal?

Hearing this, Luvica almost understood what I was trying to express, and said: "You mean that as long as the world reaches a certain level of strength, it will be directly divided into masters, but there is no system to distinguish the difference in strength between masters?

Yes, but that's not the point, I just want to write about the backwardness of the world in a sideways way. I snapped my fingers and tried to turn to face Luvica, but I didn't turn it right and had to give Joe back: What does the Condor Hero want to show Xiàn? It's family affection and morality, but if you want to describe these, it's obvious that it is inappropriate to directly apply the worldview we are in, so I will deliberately create an old-fashioned and conservative worldview, and use the pressure of the big era to reflect the unforgettable love between Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu.

After listening to what I said, Luvica actually said solemnly: "I admire the logic of your story, and I don't think deeply about the way in your work before listening to what you say, it turns out that this is the structure of a story before it is formed."

I scratched my cheeks, but of course I didn't dare to turn my head to Luvica immediately: You won the prize, it's really nothing.

What is really remarkable is Jin Yongda, who wrote the Condor, yes, and elementary school students' composition enlightenment.

Just now, Luo Luo and others talked a long list of nonsense to delay time, and I also thought of how to answer Luvica's question before, and smoothly pulled the topic back to the original point: In fact, it is risky to use internal force to help people heal in the story, as mentioned before, people in this world have insufficient understanding of magic at all, and regard the elements that resonate with magic as a special phenomenon that occurs when practicing certain internal strength, can magic be used to heal injuries? Of course, you can, but this must first be based on the fact that you are using the same attribute as the opponent's internal strength, or that you are simply a universal light attribute healer.

I understand, what is the cold jade bed used by the protagonist in your story when he practiced?

…… Practicing magic weapons. I gritted my teeth and reluctantly came up with a reasonable explanation: to put it bluntly, it is a stone that can gather specific elements, and only the earth buns of the fallen world will treat this thing as a treasure, if you are interested in that, you can ask the dark priests in charge of collecting, maybe they have found something similar to the function, of course, the volume cannot be as large as the cold jade bed.

Then again, Ruvica is supposed to be the one in charge of taking care of me, right? Why is it that I'm making a commentary for her on the otherworldly version of the Condor Heroes?

After figuring out the key point, I had no choice but to crawl back into bed, and I felt a little thirsty after saying a long list of words.

Seeing that I was back in bed, Luvica probably remembered her current role, but Luvica, who didn't know much about caregiving, didn't stay quiet for long, and quickly accosted me again.

As a conversation began, instead of the cliché of throat clearing, Luvica slammed her fist against the wall twice, drawing my eye before saying, "As a bard who can write stories, you must know how to take care of a sick person, right?"

I was speechless for a while, and after shouting three times in my heart that Lao Tzu was the Demon King, I calmly corrected Luvica: First, I am not a bard, and second, why do you think that bards must know these things?

I have not yet come to this time and have read a book in the heavenly realm, which says that the bard knows all the things of the world.

I also watch the stars at night...... Not to mention that you don't know, there is one kind of person in the world who definitely knows more things than a bard, and that is that there is always a bartender in the bar who wipes his glass, and he will charge a high intelligence fee if he wants to inquire about the news, which is more than a star and a half better than a bard who has no meal.

Will you stargazing? Luvica, who had no heart, didn't realize that I was being ironic, and nodded: "What the book says is true, and the bard can really be called a prophet."

Never mind. Luvica's perception was so outrageous that the struggle over whether or not to give her the right knowledge was only tangled in me for a few seconds, and then I left it behind: otherwise, tell me a story, a bedside story or something.

I see.

The advantage of communicating with Luvica is that she has a strict understanding of the human world, and as long as she can win her trust, she will basically believe whatever you say.

After listening to my advice, Luvica returned to her chair and sat down, then flipped through the ancient books she carried with her like a treasure.

Wait a minute! As Ruvica was about to open her mouth to reiterate, I suddenly shouted.

Luvica looked up, her eyes revealing confusion at me for interrupting her recitation.

I crooked my mouth and asked unnaturally: Although it is unlikely, the story you want to tell will not be the Condor Heroes or Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, right?

Luvica nodded, and asked rhetorically, "Do you think it's wrong?"

I took a deep breath and half-gave up and fell back to the bed: Forget it, you can read it.

Not to mention that Luvica doesn't know Jin Yong, but reading me the story I wrote is so creative.

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