NO.0135 SCHOLAR
"Tell me, what do you want to learn?" said the scumbag a little casually, and lazily moved back to the sofa. After solemnly putting the book on the ground, he grabbed the wine bottle and poured it several times, and asked without wiping his mouth: "Do you want to make a few mythological stories?" Or do you want to know about the heroic epic of the orc war?"
Maybe it was because of the damage to the book, because of the inconsequential blank title page, or maybe it was because Yang Long's way of waking him up was a little gentle, and not as rude as the other noble children. The scumbag spoke in a polite tone, but with a faint disdain.
"Well, you're not a professional?" Yang Long didn't answer truthfully, but asked lightly.
The scumbag suddenly held his breath, his face turned red for a while, and he roared irritably: "Yes! I'm not a professional, and I don't have much time to live!"
"But so what? I'm much more valuable than you guys!" The scumbag man shouted uncontrollably, "What if you guys can live so long? It's not that I'm wasting pleasure all day long, compared to you guys."
"Don't get so excited, I'm here to study history. Yang Long's voice was flat, but the scumbag man listened to it word for word.
"History, History?!" The scumbag man went out again: "You noble children, you are also worthy of saying the word history?haha, it's really ridiculous, thinking that knowing a few specious stories and being able to pretend to be erudite in front of women is called learning history?"
Looking at the self-defeating expression on the scumbag man's face, Yang Long waited quietly without saying a word, for the aristocratic child in the mouth of the so-called history teacher, it obviously had nothing to do with him.
If the age of the scumbag is like his face, then as an ordinary person, he really can't live for a few years. For this kind of person who is about to die, who has broken the jar and broken, it doesn't matter what threat or status.
It's not easy to use torture in the academy, so you'll put yourself in the limelight, not to mention that there is a masked woman behind you who doesn't know what attitude is, so you can only wait for the scumbag man to keep venting.
And if you rely on the knowledge obtained by persecution, you can imagine how much water and traps there are, Yang Long is not willing to act according to what he has learned, and then die inexplicably.
Fortunately, a person talking to himself usually doesn't last long, and after a while, the scumbag finally calms down. Gulping down the wine in the bottle, he raised his eyes and looked at Yang Long after burping: "Hey, do you have any tuition?"
A small cloth bag containing more than a dozen gold coins crossed an arc in the air and fell into the arms of the scumbag. The drunkard's eyes narrowed, and he didn't open the bag to count the number of specific gold coins, and he randomly carried the cloth bag in his arms.
"Well, this aristocratic young master, since I have received your money," the scumbag man sobered up a little, and teased in a sarcastic tone: "What 'history' do you want to learn? ”
"Why don't you understand the whole history?" Yang Long looked at the bearded scumbag with a suddenly dull expression, and added with a frown: "Starting from the earliest myth of this world, until this moment, I need you to tell me everything without reservation. ”
"Also, I hope you don't bring personal emotions when you tell it, I don't like to listen to things that have been beautified and deleted, I want the true historical facts of the original, huh?!Are you listening?" After saying so much, Yang Long found that the scumbag man had no reaction at all, and couldn't help but be a little angry, and instantly released a murderous aura towards him.
"Hey, it's so cold! History, are you really here to learn history?" the scumbag asked with some difficulty, and his eyes seemed to suddenly add a strange color: "These histories are very boring and verbose, are you sure you want to learn these things?"
"Of course, I'm not in a hurry, and tuition is not an issue at all. Yang Long's eyes flickered, as if he understood something, and said patiently to the scumbag.
"Tuition?those messy things, I don't like them!" The scumbag boy looked Yang Long up and down carefully, and asked tentatively: "You are the child of a big family, right? History doesn't seem to help you much, right?"
This question made Yang Long silent, quietly organized the language, and after sifting through and removing some sentences that might make the masked woman suspicious, he slowly spoke: "My dream is to become an explorer, to travel to every corner of this world, to reveal every hidden secret!"
"Well, I'm only 15 years old now, and I'm already a mid-level professional, and learning this history will be very helpful for my future adventures. Yang Long looked at the scumbag, and it seemed that the other party was not angry because of the potential description of lifespan in his words, so he continued: "But do you really have the knowledge that satisfies me when you look like this?"
"As for the knowledge of history, I will be able to prove it at once, but" The scumbag's face changed, and after waiting for a while, he finally calmed down, his face showed unprecedented seriousness, and he said word by word: "I want you to promise me one thing, and then I will pass on all the knowledge I have learned to you." ”
"I can't agree to this" What Yang Long hates the most is being coerced, and he turned around and was about to leave: "It's a pity"
"Wait, I promise it's a very, very small thing, I can pass on everything I know to you first, and then you can choose whether to help or not, okay?" The scumbag's originally sure look disappeared, and his face was full of anxiety and apprehension.
"Really, then please tell your request first, since it is a very small matter, then there is no need to hide it, right?" Yang Long couldn't help but laugh secretly when he saw that the method of retreating made the scumbag lose his square inch all of a sudden.
"Well, it's actually a rumor and a treasure!" said the scumbag man a little unnaturally, "It is said that in Northrend, known as the roof of the world, after crossing the mountains and giant peaks, you will find a palace where the secret of our human origin is hidden. ”
The scumbag man was originally going to let Yang Long agree first, and then slowly and imperceptibly in the narration, stimulating the young man's interest in that mysterious place, and taking the initiative to seek the answer that had plagued him for many years, who knew that Yang Long was not coerced at all.
Because of the lack of soul fit and the lack of magical talent, the thirty-seven-year-old scumbag man has little time. originally thought that the knowledge he had studied all his life would be lost, but who knew that Yang Long would find them by himself at this time, which undoubtedly gave Hu Scumbag a booster.
No matter what, he won't let go of the opportunity to pass on the knowledge he has!
(The book review area was organized, only the advertising building was left, and all the others were removed.) )