Such an impolite question, but it does not feel the slightest abruptness and impoliteness, for a person like Matt, he has this scholarly atmosphere, it is easy to ignore this kind of almost rude question.

Rick pursed his lips and smiled, "I know about five or six Halis characters, all of which I stumbled upon from some very old texts. ”

This is not a lie, many translators around have found some clues about the Hellis Empire from some mysterious ancient books, and it is by relying on these clues that those who originally knew nothing about the Hellis Empire have discovered a new way to make money.

Even if you only know a few Halis scripts, you will be treated very highly by the Empire, so now the language and writing of Halis have become almost synonymous with Silver Thaler.

Matt didn't recklessly ask Rick about the Hallis script on the spot, but directly asked Rick to write a few crooked Hallis scripts, and then admitted him with a big wave of his hand.

"You can sort out the Haliss words that you have only arrived, and try to make the various translations and the relationships between the various phrases as clear as possible" Although he knew that this was futile, Matt still patiently said a few words to Ricket.

The Halis script is different from the simple script found in other cultures. Because of the powerful technological empire that gave birth, Halis's writing was learned from a very old ruin.

This kind of writing is very ancient and vicissitudes, and it can be said that it is more long-term than those myths and stories.

In fact, in all seriousness, the Halisian script and the Halisian language are two extremes at all.

The Haleys language is as concise and easy to learn as possible, but the Haleys script is esoteric. Obscure anomalous.

Ordinary people don't know any of the Halisian script. They have their own writing. But although those words have been officially unified several times, they are still not accepted by the high-level.

On the one hand, the underlying script lacks the heritage and atmosphere of the Halis script, nor does it have the mysterious and powerful theory of the Halis script found in the ruins.

The official practice of the idea that what is not understood is a good thing, and this very complex text is defined as the official unified script.

But before it could be fully promoted, the Hellis Empire began to decline after its heyday.

Therefore, the records of Halis's writing are very scarce, and at most they mention these strange square characters in that era, but no one really studies them.

Because the Hellis Empire strictly forbade anyone who tried to study them from appearing. So most of the Halisian scripts that have been deciphered are basically very simple Halisian scripts.

In the rough tent, a young man is writing something at his desk. In the quiet environment, there is only the "rustle" sound of paper and pen rubbing in the hands of young people.

The tip of the pen paused on the delicate white paper, and the final stroke was outlined, and several complete and neat Halis characters appeared on the white paper.

After this period of deliberate practice, Rick's Helis writing has become more and more proficient, and I don't know if it is the image of a mysterious voice, Rick is now more and more interested in Helis writing.

"Mr. Rick, it's time to eat."

A nice female voice rang out outside the tent, and Rick greeted him. A young girl dressed in a black and white maid outfit lifted the tent and walked in.

The other party is tall and plump, not so much a maid. It's better to say that it's a stunner.

The plump breasts almost squeezed through the frills of the black skirt that leaked from the shoulders, and the burst of tempting aroma that was more reverie than the meal filled the entire small tent in an instant.

Gently leaning down his body, the other party perfectly combines feminine softness and coquettishness, and his eyes are not teasing Rick. The two moist lips have a small fragrant tongue moving back and forth.

The other party's sexual innuendo is very sultry, but Rick is not here to play with women at this time, and he is not in the mood at this time.

Waving his hand to signal the other party to go down, Rick's coldness was exchanged for the other party's resentful eyes, and he walked out.

Rick knew that if he wanted to, as long as he hooked his little finger, the other party would lie on that humble marching bed and let himself gallop on that wonderful carcass.

Being able to cram into such a very high-level ruin team, even a maid cannot be underestimated.

The other party has a market atmosphere, and his previous occupation can be guessed without saying. And the other party is good-looking, and can even be said to be beautiful, but he is willing to come to this kind of bitter place, of course, not for the sake of loyal love.

In this research team, even a maid's daily salary is definitely much better than selling meat. Of course, these are small profits, and the real big ones are the relics of Helis buried in the ground.

Even if you open a very ordinary house, what you find inside is enough to make an ordinary person enter the ranks of the rich.

This kind of opportunity to get rich almost overnight, no one wants to let go, so everyone is squeezing their heads into this official research team.

But it is clear that there are many smart women. So even the usually lowly profession of a maid has become a sought-after commodity, and it is rumored that a maid's place has been bought for a high price of thirty silver thalers on the black market.

But the effort is definitely worth it.

Once the investment is correct and a room where the ruins of Halis are found can be opened, the return will be hundreds of times greater.

Sorting through a few Halis words he had written casually, Rick was about to go out when there was a sudden commotion outside the tent.

"Ah, I'll rip your mouth apart!!"

"Death to a slut!!"

When the tent is lifted, it is a very fragrant scene.

Two maids in black and white skirts fight together, attacking each other's vital points like shrews.

The skirt is like papier-mâché, revealing the smooth and delicate thighs and very narrow panties of the two.

The chest was torn even more, and almost all the pink bulges and most of the breast could be seen.

The two of them went back and forth, not caring about the impact at all, tearing each other's clothes, and at the same time, the sharp nails became the biggest weapon for the two to leave marks on each other's faces.

was pulled away by everyone and asked.

The simple cause of the incident is that the maid assigned to Rick has a conflict with another cook who is in charge of his meal.

You must know that these hired servants are not allowed to disturb these researchers without a reasonable excuse. Fewer opportunities to meet in person means fewer opportunities to gain Rick's favor and approval.

So every time I deal with this kind of researcher, whether it's a maid or a cook, I try my best to get Rick's attention, or to seduce Rick's male body to like his body. (To be continued......)