Chapter 103: Writing a Story

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In the early morning, Luo Lan stretched the bones of his whole body, felt the situation in his soul, and his heart sank slightly. The blue seed of the vine of the world was still extracting soul power, and in just the middle of the night, the soul was much weaker, but he was helpless about it.

"Uh......h What time is it...... Who are you?!What about Mr. Suzumoki?"

Lucia, who had just woken up from sleep, covered her chest with the quilt in horror and pointed to the pale blue skeleton in the room.

It turned out that Luo Lan's earth bone body was light yellow after the transformation of the earth element, but after absorbing the water spar last night, his body naturally turned blue, and his image looked very different, no wonder the little girl didn't recognize it for a while.

"Don't make a fuss, if you don't get up again, you'll have to be late again!" he helplessly picked at the pale golden Tianyan mark on his forehead with his hand.

The two of them packed up and walked to the ashram.

This kind of magic basic academy is similar to the school in his previous life, the junior apprentice must come to the academy on time every day to study, otherwise he will be punished as absenteeism, and the two of them have spent more time in the Twilight Forest than the number of days off, and they have to go and explain to Ji'an.

On the way, the little girl took his light blue bone hand and observed it repeatedly, which looked very strange.

Luo Lan hesitated for a moment, told Lucia about the problem with her cultivation last night, and asked where there was a slaughterhouse in the city, and she had to take the time to go there.

Regarding the continuous extraction of souls, he and Shuo thought of two methods last night, one was to go to the secret house to exchange crystal stones for soul crystals, and the other was to buy a large number of livestock and animals, and use the flesh and blood soul gathering technique to condense into blood pills to devour to make up for the consumption of souls.

However, these two long-term executions require a lot of money, so what he has to do now is to find a way to make money and make a lot of money.

"Mr. Suzumu needs to repair his soul power, no problem, wrapped up in me, all the consumption of summoning the undead should have been borne by the master, how much money do you need?"

When the little girl heard his current condition, she frowned worriedly, and then patted her chest with her little hand to bear it all: "There are still a lot of gold coins at home, which can be used." But magic cultivation is indeed prone to problems, hmm...... I'm going to set up a Starlight Magic Research Club in the academy and study more related issues......"

Touching her silver hair with a smile in her heart, Luo Lan shook her head secretly.

His psychology is a thorough man, his own cultivation fork, ask a little Lori to ask for money, how can it be impossible to do it, and he has to find a way to make some extra money.

How to make your own money......

Luo Lan thought as she walked, and when she passed a tall building in the city area, there was a sudden commotion that made the two stop.

The "Slote Book House" is the largest book store in the city, covering an area of hundreds of square meters, covering three floors of bookstores, from adventure legends to children's stories, human history to life skills, astronomy and geography, especially in this era without Internet electronics, books are particularly valuable.

Today, a large crowd had gathered in front of the Slote Book House, more lively than ever, and there were long queues in a few places, not knowing what was waiting for.

"Ah, Mr. Suzumo, it turned out that Mr. Fabrilou had come to our city, and he was a famous scholar of the scrolls!"

Lucia looked at the huge sign on the book store, and suddenly exclaimed: "My witty Suzumu has a story written by him, but I didn't expect to come back to Slote's bookstore, no, he is about to arrive, people have to see it before leaving." ”

Looking at the star-chasing eyes of everyone around her and the little girl, Luo Lan couldn't help but be curious.

There are no stars in this world, or celebrities are those legendary adventurers, and the scholars are the ones who wrote the books for their deeds.

Cultural inheritance has a vital position in any race and civilization, and the scholars of the archives record a type of knowledge and skill into a book, collect and record the legendary deeds of the magic fighters, and it is likely that a master scholar with no power knows many famous powerhouses and royal nobles.

Everyone wants their deeds to be remembered by others, to have fame, even the powerful Sanctuary is no exception, even the high gods need culture to spread, develop believers, book culture is the ladder of progress of living beings.

The reason why the Holy See of Light has developed so well is that cultural diffusion is also one of the reasons, from bedtime stories to philosophical epics, they have the richest classics.

It is said that human beings have the most scholars, so the development of civilization is the most prosperous, followed by the elven race, which can often give birth to master-level scholars with their long life span and natural love of literature and art, as for other races, such as orcs, purebred monsters, etc., related professions are relatively rare.

Scholars with magical powers can also write spell books and magic scrolls that record spell models, so the Terrans have the most magic item books, and they also strengthen professions such as wandering mages.

Some human kingdoms are said to have appointed and promoted officials to titles from among famous and literate scholars, a group of full-time people with very low mana but great influence.

These were the things he had seen at night in the compulsory books of the little girl's seminary.

Soon, surrounded by the noisy crowd, a luxuriously decorated carriage outside the city stopped in front of the Slote Book House, and slowly walked down an old man in a tight-fitting ancient ceremonial dress and holding a carved wooden cane.

Luo Lan just glanced at it in a rather strange way, looking at the piles of people and the rows of books outside the bookstore, but an idea suddenly appeared in her heart.

If you rewrite those poems and stories from your previous life in this other world...... I don't know what the reaction will be?

The two of them stopped in front of the shop for a moment, and then continued to the seminary.

in the classroom.

A group of schoolchildren who hadn't seen each other in days gathered around Lucia's seat and chattered non-stop.

Lucia danced excitedly, describing a series of things about taking leave to go to the Twilight Forest to adventure vividly, as if she had become a real adventurer, which caused a group of friends to be amazed, of course, there were secrets about crystal stones and magic relics that she quietly hidden, only said that when she met the mercenaries, Luo Lan defeated the evil horn shark and the wolves, and solved the dark storm bear.

"Wow, it is worthy of His Excellency the Undead, it is really powerful and powerful, and the boss is too, it is wise and martial to summon such a powerful undead!"

The fat and thin two junior apprentices recognized Lucia as the leader since they saw Luo Lan easily solve a few gangsters that day, and they looked like they were the only ones who looked at her, and when they heard Fang Cai's adventure story, they couldn't help but show admiration, as if they had experienced it themselves.

However, some of the junior apprentices showed a sarcastic look after hearing this, and said with a smile: "The teachers said that this undead lord is just a skeleton that has not reached the soldier level, how can he have fought a powerful demonic beast, have you brought the items you got from that dark storm bear for everyone to see?"

After the two escaped from the ruins that day, because they got the treasure, they were afraid of being caught up by Omikron after discovering it, so they were in a hurry to escape from the forest, so they naturally did not go back to the ruins to collect the corpses of those dire wolves and black bears.

"Uh...... There will be more of those trophies in the future, and I will bring them back for you to see. ”

Lucia stood up from her seat and said, "Dragons, braves, treasures, mysterious magic and powerful fighting spirits, I have decided to set up a magical civilization research society in the academy, and invite everyone to explore the lost ruins and the mysteries of magic!

"Okay, with Boss Lucia's leadership, we will definitely join!"

After hearing this, the fat and thin two elementary school apprentices immediately applauded.

"Then I'll join in. Lijia, the brown-haired girl next to her, saw the little girl's shining pleading eyes, smiled slightly, and agreed.

Jiuhua, a blonde aristocratic little girl sitting in front of her, showed a look of disdain: "Hmph, what kind of messy club, I'm not interested." ”

"Jiuhua, why don't you join in with you......" Lucia stepped forward and suddenly grabbed the blonde girl's hand, shook it and said coquettishly, "It's fun when there are many people in the club." ”

"Hey, you, you civilian, don't just pull someone's hand, it's very rude......" The aristocratic lady Jiuhua was holding her little hand, and suddenly a trace of blush appeared on her face in a little panic: "I can't agree, you let it go......"