Inside the manor's dining room, there was a strange silence.

Whether it was the emperor and the scholar of the parties, or the onlookers Locke, Anthony, Prince Zion and others, they were all shocked by the scene in front of them, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

What to say? There doesn't seem to be much to say.

Do you want to say, "I'm a big cow, a buffalo, a yak, a rhinoceros, a bull demon king!" or something like that?

Obviously not.

Or, to say something critical, such as, "How can you be so disciplined, Birdman?"

It doesn't seem right either.

Even the witty Prince of Zion's aides couldn't help but feel a little stuck—or rather, in the face of the wonderful situation in front of him, he chose to "get stuck" very rationally.

Smart people are naturally popular, but it's not good to be too smart. When it's time to play stupid, you still have to play stupid.

This Mr. Mazarin was able to serve as the chief minister of state (equivalent to the prime minister) of the Trera Kingdom in the game for nearly forty years, until he was old and mentally weak, and retired peacefully, and after countless ups and downs, he was able to lie in bed and die of old age smoothly, so he was naturally a really smart person.

A really smart person will never do the kind of thing that makes his lord suspicious and suspicious, after all, not every lord can know that his ability is limited and not toss like Liu Chan, and he will not be jealous of his ability.

Prince Zion certainly doesn't belong to the type of "limited ability", but because of this, Mazarin doesn't do anything that makes him suspicious and suspicious. He would rather behave slightly worse than the sovereign, usually mainly responsible for picking up the missing and filling in the gaps, rather than behave more than the sovereign and attract unnecessary risks.

So he was only stunned for a moment, and then decided to play dumb.

But while pretending to be stupid, he couldn't help but observe the "Northern Demon King" a little.

From the face of the little girls who were so handsome that they walked in the city that they could make the little girls blush and the female adventurers scream and whistle, he saw not only surprise, but also banter.

This shocked his heart, and his evaluation of the Demon King was a few points higher.

(Could it be...... It's not just this one-horned alien called "El" who lives long, but the Northern Demon King himself, is he also the kind of immortal species that is older than the dragon?)

This time he really guessed wrong, the banter on Locke's face was actually because of the chat channel.

In the chat channel, everyone is complaining.

Panda: "When the tiger's body is shaken, I bow down and worship, I thought I would only see ...... in such a scene"

Anthony: "Panda is a good summary, I don't need to add anything." ”

Nicholas: "Speaking of which, the appearance of a divine beast like Bai Ze seems to be quite similar to a tiger, and the tiger's body is shocked or something, he can indeed do it." ”

Wang Tuhao: "At this time, we should say, I wish you a tiger body one earthquake, two earthquakes, three or four earthquakes, thousands of earthquakes, countless earthquakes, shaking Mount Tai, shaking the East China Sea, and shaking out a glorious and prosperous era of Kyushu Taiping Wanbang Dynasty......"

Loma Copperbeard: "Which ancient tomb did this really dig out of Xiangrui? No, he is Bai Ze, and he really belongs to Xiangruiye!"

Semiramis: "I have the impression that Living Bai Ze is probably a monster, not auspicious. Kill and peel off the skin and send it to the capital, it can be regarded as auspicious......"

Feng Huang: "Buddy, okay!

Then, here's a row of "wills".

The traversers love to toss, which makes them feel energetic, but also makes them feel the uniqueness of their group, the feeling that they have not yet been integrated into the world, and that they are still "time-travelers" rather than "locals".

The most common manifestation of this tossing method is complaining.

Well, that's what they're doing right now.

Only they can understand each other's words, and if outsiders say this, the best case is only a half-understanding.

In other words, these complaints, these messy allusions, are exactly what is unique to "earthlings".

As for the huge earth culture, how it seems to them that what is representative is actually spit and those messy allusions, this is another topic.

Just when the traversers were complaining, the atmosphere in the restaurant also returned to normal. It was Prince Zion who spoke first, and he smiled and said, "Mr. Vane is a scholar who loves learning and research, and it would be a great blessing for him to be able to follow under the command of Lord El. ”

"I have no intention of taking in apprentices. The emperor said, "And...... An apprentice who can only live for a few decades, it is useless for me to take it. Maybe it's just a little rest, a long sleep, and when he wakes up, he's already old and dead......"

"I can do a lot for you!" said the scholar Vane hurriedly, "I am good at sorting out and restoring books, and I have restored many old books. These books may not seem like much to you, but it's better to have a book in your hand than to memorize them all!"

Emperor Feng frowned and turned his head to look at Anthony.

"Our library in Tarakhan City has always lacked a good scholar to preside over it. "If you don't mind, let him run the library here." Regularly send you the problems he encounters in his research, and you can choose the ones you are interested in to teach. ”

Scholar Vane immediately nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.

Emperor Feng frowned slightly and looked at Locke.

In the chat channel, he said: "I really don't want to take this apprentice, this guy is almost forty years old." What am I going to do with such an old apprentice?"

"He is already a blue card, and if he is promoted to a purple card, he belongs to the talent of the great noble. Anthony persuaded, "Even if you don't want this apprentice, we Tarakhan need such a talent!"

"Middle-aged people with purple cards are actually not very rare, and given me twenty years, I am confident that I can cultivate a group of purple ......cards around forty years old," Locke said.

"Please, we can't use your method of cultivating talents at all, and if you use it, it will be a situation where the whole world is enemies. Under normal circumstances, purple cards are still very rare!"

The two sides negotiated or bargained, and finally finalized the plan.

The Venn Scholar would live in the city of Tara Khan, preside over Tara Khan's library, and the Emperor would visit him once a year or six months to answer any questions he had in his research.

The teacher was really insincere, but the Wayne scholar smiled happily and felt that he had earned it.

Prince Zion also smiled happily, not only did he not object, but also said that he would send the personal belongings of the Venn scholars, as well as their families and students, to Tara Khan as soon as possible, so that he could concentrate on his research without any worries.

Hearing him take the initiative to say this, even though most of the traversers didn't like him, they couldn't help but secretly praise - he really deserved to be a person who could be the king for decades and sail the big ship of the Trela Kingdom all the way to the era of the Battle of Heaven and Hell, this kind of ability to see the wind and steer the rudder is indeed powerful!