"That's not right!"

After writing more than twenty words in a row, Isser frowned and said, "Every sentence is used to it!" Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"How is it possible?" Luo Xiaohu couldn't help asking, "Are you not mistaken?"

Isser directly took out the paper, wrote a sentence, and then pushed it in front of Luo Xiaohu: "How can I be mistaken, I have been looking at this thing over and over again for almost twenty years, not to mention the words, even every stroke is imprinted in my mind."

Looking at a sentence on the table, Luo Xiaohu frowned after reading it, he knew every word, but after putting it together to form a sentence, the meaning was not right at all. It's not that it's not right at all, it's that it's not interesting to read at all, like the feeling of words in Chinese being arranged haphazardly.

"Why is this happening?" Luo Xiaohu said to himself with a sad brow.

Sabah then asked, "Could it be that some secret code was used?"

As soon as Luo Xiaohu heard this, he immediately read these words carefully, and then said to Isser: "You write down the things in your notes, as they are, don't even save a tick."

Isser rubbed out the original version of this sentence exactly as Luo Xiaohu said.

"Smack! I see" Luo Xiaohu looked at what Isser had written, and suddenly realized, there was a little bit missing in the strokes of each word written by Isser, some of them did not run through, and some of them were only drawn four-fifths of the circle, which is a dwarf language, but it is not a normal and common dwarf language.

"Do you understand?" asked the three people at the table in unison.

"I'm afraid this thing is not too important," Luo Xiaohu said with a wry smile, looking at everyone's puzzled eyes, he explained: "These words have a rule, each word moves backwards in the word cycle in the order of pronunciation, from one to five positions, and so on, this is a dwarf...... A code word that passed on messages among the ancient dwarven aristocratic women, who indicated the specific number of backward shifts according to the hints of the defects in the writing strokes, and what you wrote, I think this sentence is like a love poem, and according to this rule it is introduced, that is, Elena, my love, you are like the moon in the sky shining into my rum bosom......".

The three people at the table couldn't help but look at each other when they heard this, and Isser directly asked, "How is it possible?!"

Luo Xiaohu said patiently: "I'll give you the list of the ancient dwarves' typesetting, you can see if the sentences in the back can be translated, and whether the translated things can be read smoothly or not, don't you know?"

So Luo Xiaohu reached out and grabbed the parchment, turned it over and began to write the word order list of the dwarf language, there are not many words in the dwarf language, that is, less than three hundred words, if it weren't for the memory of the green-haired big roll printed in Luo Xiaohu's mind too deep, Luo Xiaohu would not have the ability to write it completely silently.

After writing it, Luo Xiaohu handed the watch to Isser, and then walked to the side by himself, looked at Isser's side of the alphabet that he had written silently, and began to translate things.

Within five minutes, Luo Xiaohu found that Isser's face was a little abnormal, and his face was a little bitter, and after a quarter of an hour, Iser couldn't cry or laugh directly.

Syllable!

Ise put the quill pen in his hand on the table, looked at the thing he had translated, couldn't help but sigh, and then said with a little sadness: "For more than a hundred years, our Weida family doesn't know how much manpower and material resources have been spent trying to translate this thing. We think that the master put this thing on the last page of his notebook, and that the whole thing is a single page, must be something very important, but who knows that it was a poem of love written by the Templar to his lover!".

"Maybe for this Templar, this woman named Yelena is the most important thing," Luo Xiaohu interjected.

"Thank you," Ise ignored Luo Xiaohu's words, stared at what he had translated on the table for a long time, and then stood up from his chair.

After making a noble salute to Luo Xiaohu, Isser asked again, "Can you give me this word order list?"

His family has spent countless hours and energy researching and cracking things, and almost every family member feels that this is the center of the entire martial arts, or a shortcut to practice, and the Weida family has also sent the best children in the family to participate in supporting the archaeological research of the ancient dwarf ruins on the mainland, in order to find out what this last article is about.

Let's put it this way, Ise has been thinking about how to solve this mystery since he remembered until now, except for practicing martial arts, and now he suddenly knows that this thing is not important at all, but just a love poem to his lover that the templar wrote in his notebook.

Ise's heart didn't know how to describe how he felt at this moment, and his body couldn't help but shake a few times when he got up.

"What's polite, take it, take it!"

Luo Xiaohu felt that the last thing was a love poem, which was the best result for himself, think about it, if it was really a super important martial arts and magic, his little life was still in danger of being wiped out, and now it was a love poem, it was really a good thing.

As for the feeling that people have spent hundreds of years of time and energy on a love poem and suddenly get the news, Luo Xiaohu doesn't care at all.

Seeing that people were leaving, Luo Xiaohu had no intention of staying, and knew that at this time, people had to go home and digest the news well.

Iser walked out of the gate, and before getting on the horse, he said to Luo Xiaohu: "Although the final result is not what we wanted, I still thank Mr. Sepitro for his help."

"It's okay, I'm also repaying the favor of the old man in Sabah, we don't owe each other now," Luo Xiaohu said.

Isser said: "Sabah can't repay your love, and in two days, our Weida family will have their own thanks."

After speaking, he didn't wait for Luo Xiaohu to answer, he directly pulled the reins in his hand and ran towards the crossing.

The old man of Sabah simply said goodbye and urged the horse to keep up with the team.

Luo Xiaohu put his hands behind his back with a smile, turned around and walked towards his house.

"Master, are things going well?" Shuangxi looked at the smile on Luo Xiaohu's face, and knew that he was in a good mood, so he immediately turned around and asked repeatedly.

"The best result" Luo Xiaohu said proudly, "Go to the door, let the cook get more delicious food later, let's drink a little bit tonight."

"Master, we really don't have much money here, and we can last two or three months if we hold on" Shuangxi heard that his master was going to take everyone to eat and drink again, and immediately reminded.

In Shuangxi's opinion, the master of his own family is good at everything, but it is not good at all, I don't know how to save some money, not to mention anything else, this gang hires servants to the house, not only to eat and drink every day, but also to bring a lot of food back when I go back, in addition to the salary, this thing alone is almost enough to pay the wages.

Luo Xiaohu didn't mind and said: "What are you doing with so much money, take a long-term view, when I get the job of painting the altar, won't the money come again!"

Hearing Luo Xiaohu say this, what else could a servant of Double Happiness say, so he had to nod!

In this way, Luo Xiaohu's family had another sumptuous meal, even the master and the servants ate a mouthful of oil, burped contentedly, and stayed up until the middle of the night before falling asleep one after another.

At three o'clock in the morning, Luo Xiaohu got up in good spirits, and after washing up, he ate something to pad his stomach, and it was noon.

"Laifu, did I send all the things I ordered? Didn't I tell them that it would be three days, and today is exactly the third day" Luo Xiaohu finished his work and remembered what he had ordered earlier.

What Luo Xiaohu said is nothing else is the painting box, the frame, and the drawing board, brushes and other painting tools, the painting tools here Luo Xiaohu is not very easy to use, the pens used by the painters of Sodarlan are all round-tip pens, almost exactly the same as the brush, there are five or six large and small, where is Luo Xiaohu used to use such a soft soft brush, directly found the pen maker to order two sets of flat-headed hard brown pens for himself, as well as a complete set of painting knives or something.

"Laifu, Laifu?"

Luo Xiaohu shouted twice and didn't hear Laifu answer, and couldn't help muttering: "Where did this guy run at noon?"

"Master, where did Rifle go to the church to inquire about the news, the things you asked for have been delivered, and they are in the studio you said on the second floor."

The cook heard Luo Xiaohu's voice and walked out of the kitchen door and replied loudly.

"Okay, I know" As soon as Luo Xiaohu heard that the things had arrived, he turned around and went upstairs and entered the room that he was going to use as a studio.

As soon as I pushed the door, I saw that it was indeed the case, and a whole set of things that I had ordered had been placed in the studio.

Entered the house and put things out according to his habits, pulled out a large piece of parchment, Luo Xiaohu immediately put out the shelf, ready to have a small painting to have a good time, I haven't painted for so long, when I saw these, I actually had a little itchy hands, and I couldn't help but want to draw two strokes.

Luo Xiaohu grabbed the palette here, and the paint was ready, so he remembered, what did he paint? Luo Xiaohu didn't want to paint jars of fruits, and there were no models for painting portraits, and the servants at home could temporarily act as models, but Luo Xiaohu didn't have any interest in painting them, one by one, five big and three thick, and even the maid who served tea and water was almost able to run a horse on her arm, and she didn't know what kind of vision Laifu was, and hired a servant to take into account the sturdy patience, and didn't consider the user's mood at all.

"Master, master!"

Luo Xiaohu was thinking about where to get a model, preferably a fruit model, when he heard the sound of blessing at the door.

"Come in, what's going on?"

Rifle said, "Master, the church says that you are not famous, and you have no famous works, and they don't think you can paint the altarpiece."

"What?"

When Luo Xiaohu heard this, he scolded directly: "These dogs have eyes and no beads! I can help them draw them, they are going to snicker, and they are going to pick and choose."

For Luo Xiaohu, the mistake is always someone else, and other people's churches have not seen his paintings, who would give such an important altar painting to someone who doesn't even have a small painting?

Luo Xiaohu scolded himself twice, and he knew in his heart that he couldn't blame the church, he didn't have anything here, and he wanted to pick up the altar painting of ten star coins from other people, which was indeed a bit of that.

After thinking about it for a while, he said to Laifu: "Go and hire me a girl who is beautiful, has a better figure, and can undress in front of me, I want to paint a super awesome painting, let these turtles take a look, my level is not enough to paint that bullshit altar painting."

"Okay!" Rifle replied as soon as he heard it.

Luo Xiaohu immediately added when he thought of the eyes of this hired maid: "If you dare to get me another one like Luo Sha, you will sleep outside the door tonight!"

Laifu turned bitter when he heard this.

Luo Xiaohu looked at this frame and said in his heart: Forget it, I have to do this myself!