The battle between Levy and Suzar was fierce. The speed of the two people in the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is amazingly fast, not to mention ordinary civilians in the audience, even ordinary senior adventurers can't see their movements clearly. And the attacks of the two were extremely powerful, and every collision between the axe and the arrow made a thunderous sound and flashed with dazzling lightning. If it weren't for the powerful divine power around the ring, I was afraid that the aftermath of their battle alone would leave the audience dead and wounded.

In the face of such a fierce battle, the blonde narrator wearing the magic mirror was also a little helpless. He can see the battle between the two sides clearly, but he is not the lightning fast-talking Wang Yuyan in Jin Yong's novel, and it is impossible to keep up with the speed of the battle between the two sides - even if he can keep up, it is useless, and the audience can't hear that high-speed language clearly.

In the previous battles, he had also encountered such a situation. At that time, he always chose some thrilling and wonderful clips in the battle to explain, and he was finally able to cope with the scene. But not this time, the battle between the two sides is wonderful, there is hardly a moment that is not exciting, there is no move that is not thrilling, and he has no way to choose a wonderful scene to explain.

After thinking about it, Sui Xiong's consistent spirit of making a monster attacked. He simply ignored the battle between the two sides, casually picked out a piece of "The Teacher Table" from his memory, and recited it.

"The first emperor started a business before half and the middle way collapsed, today the next three points, Yizhou is tired, and this autumn of sincerity is also ......"

"Huh, what is he talking about?"

The audience was full of discussions, not understanding how this narrator, who liked to talk nonsense but was at least slightly somewhat reliable, said words that no one understood.

There are also spellcasters who use "proficient language" for themselves, trying to understand Sui Xiong's words. However, the spell of being fluent in language could only make them understand the meaning of Sui Xiong's words. The allusions in "The Master Table" and the background of the entire article cannot be obtained through this spell. So they also seem to understand but not understand. A dazed face.

When someone asked the caster about it, they replied, "I don't understand it either."

"And what you can't understand even if you know a language? Isn't it some kind of advanced magical language?"

"It's not...... I understand the words. The meaning is hard to understand. "He's talking about the death of the old king of a country, the unreliable new king, the bad state of the country, and the great consul going out on an expedition with his army to fight the country's mighty enemies—it seems that there is some background to this battle, but I don't understand it...... Now the archon was recalling the time when he had known the old king, and he said, 'I was a commoner, and the king promoted me. I'm also trying to do things' - I don't know exactly what it is, I don't understand it,' ...... It's been twenty-one years since then'. ”

“...... What does this have to do with jousting?" his friend complained.

"Maybe it's because my spell level is limited, and I misinterpret it. The young mage said unconfidently.

Similar conversations took place in various places in the audience, and I don't know how many people wondered what the narrator was doing.

"The Teacher's Table" is not long, even though Sui Xiong, who is the incarnation of the commentator, recites it in a slow tone of modulation and frustration as much as possible. I only talked about it for a while.

At this time, the battle between Levy and Suzel was still raging, and the speed of both sides did not decrease at all, and the thrill and excitement of the battle did not change at all.

The narrator thought for a moment. sighed and began to recite "Chibi Fu" again.

"The autumn of Renxu, the hope of July. Suzi and the guest are boating under the red cliffs. The breeze is coming, and the water waves are not exciting......"

"What did he say this time?"

"He's talking about the scenery. Beautiful view. ”

"Is he a bard?"

“...... If you think about it, it should be. ”

"But what does the scenery have to do with the competition?"

“...... The archons are going on a march. Does it have anything to do with martial arts?"

In the sky, the "celebration boy" Weier, who knew the true identity of the narrator, couldn't help but ask curiously: "What are you talking about?" The former one feels very heroic and epic style, and the latter one is a classic description of the scenery...... But I've never heard of this language. ”

Sui Xiong laughed dryly twice and explained the reason.

When everyone learned that he had no way to explain, they simply found a few articles to make up the numbers, and they couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, Viyer asked about the source of the articles, wanting more of them.

Although he is not the god of culture, there is also culture and art in the field of divine power, and he is also full of love for literature and art.

Sui Xiong thought for a moment and told him: "These articles are all from a civilization in another world, and it is very complicated to explain them...... I really can't go into details. ”

"So...... Can you teach me that language?" said Vie, "it sounds like it has a beautiful sense of rhythm, and I think it's worth learning." ”

Sui Xiong didn't mind, so he packaged and passed on the knowledge of Hanyu Pinyin to Weiye.

As a deity, Viye possessed great strength and wisdom, and it only took him a minute or two to fully understand and master Hanyu Pinyin, but he still could not understand the text that Sui Xiong was reciting.

Oh, "Red Cliff Fu" has been recited, and Sui Xiong is now reciting "The Snake Catcher Says".

"The wild snake of Yongzhou: black and white, touching the grass and trees to death......;

"Oscar, my friend, there's no way you can understand what you're teaching!" Viyer complained, "I still don't understand." ”

"No, my Mandarin is pretty standard......" Sui Xiong said with some humility.

"I can understand every word, but I can't understand the meaning of every word!" Vyer smiled wryly, "I can now recite these articles as you do." But to me, they are still vague words. My recitation is nothing more than the equivalent of applying ink to a slate and then rubbing it on white paper. Although the content is the same, it is actually completely unhelpful to understand. ”

Sui Xiong's eyes rolled around a few times, hesitated again and again, and finally told him that the detailed explanation and specific content of these words involved too much knowledge, and many of them belonged to personal privacy, which was inconvenient to pass on the whole package.

Viye wasn't stubborn, just sighed deeply.

"So, can I ask you about the stories behind these articles?" He asked, "and tell me what you think you can tell me." No, of course, it goes without saying. ”

Sui Xiong immediately patted his chest and agreed, and then explained "The Snake Catcher Said" to him.

This article is actually used to criticize tyranny. He said, "The key sentence is 'Whoever knows the poison of endowment is more than a snake'......"

"Friend, I can understand that this article is a criticism of tyranny. "I understand." ”

“...... So what do you want to ask?"

Viye sighed and asked about some allusions and background settings that he couldn't understand.

In the ring, the commentator, who had already memorized "The Snake Catcher Said", hesitated a little and began to recite "The Charcoal Seller" again.

Sui Xiong was really not a good student back then, although he had studied a lot of classic poems and prose, but when he wanted to recite it at the moment, there were very few who could really recite it in full.

He was already a little distressed, what if Levi had fought with Suzar for too long and memorized everything he could remember?

Don't you really want to learn the passages in "The King of Destruction" and find a few random books to read?

In that case, it would be too embarrassing! Even if his skin is thicker than the city wall, he will feel that he can't hang it on his face!

Fortunately, things didn't go that far, and an accident interrupted his explanation.

About the time he recited to "Who are the two horsemen?" At that time, a powerful aura suddenly rose in the south of the main plane, turning into a five-colored glow, soaring into the sky.

What followed was the joy and frenzied excitement of the world's source power.

"Someone has become a god!" At this moment, all the gods of the thousands of worlds sensed it, and many gods exclaimed.

It is not a common thing for mortals to become gods, and on average, it is estimated that there is only one in hundreds of years. In the past 100 years, there have been two successful gods, which can be regarded as a lot. But...... It has not even been ten years since the last mortal was consecrated as a god, and since the birth of that god of knowledge!

"Could it be...... Is it time for fate to be turbulent and changeable?"

Although it is not certain for the time being what the origin of that god sealer is, just from the degree of source power shock, you can feel that this person is absolutely extraordinary!

Even if he hasn't become a god yet, he is an extremely terrifying master!

And this kind of shock and vision, naturally, also affects mortals. All mortals, including the two who were fighting fiercely in the ring, couldn't help but stop and look to the south in confusion.

At this moment, a high-level mage from the Mystic Tower Federation suddenly woke up and cheered loudly.

"It's Master Imia Lamperous!

As if in response to this cheer, an old but very calm voice sounded, accompanied by the agitation of the source power, echoing in the thousands of worlds.

"I am Imia Lamperous, the founder and guardian of the Esoteric Tower Federation, the seeker of the mysteries of spells, and the highest and strongest caster. I am the protector and guide of all spellcasters, I guard the essence of the mysteries of spells, the inheritance of spells, and the great wisdom. ”

Hearing this, Walr's face suddenly changed. (To be continued.) )