Chapter 43: What dreams do you have?

"Why are they running? We're not going to eat them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoOriginally, I wanted to talk to a human mage. Ise said regretfully.

"Those mages were hired to fight the elves, but they were the fastest. If you want me to say that they must be here to be greedy for money, since they came here, they can be seen every day on Chengnan Street. I haven't seen them when they've done their jobs. Bazel's tone was full of disgust. ā€

Yeter asked in surprise, "You humans all regard mages as ...... Soldiers to use it, and hire them to fight us?"

Bazel said as a matter of course: "That's for sure, how powerful those mages are." One that can hit us all the way and doesn't even breathe. ā€

"Aren't mages supposed to be elegant scholars, how could they join the war? Even if they attack us, we won't hurt them. On the premise of being able to protect themselves, the most they can do is arrest them. Every mage is a precious scholar, so shouldn't they give up their ongoing research and book collection? Ise said regretfully.

Bazel looked at Isser with a contemptuous expression: "I'm still studying, I was still in the welcome team when those mages came." A few of them are not good goods. Ever since they entered the city, I've often seen a few of them go to those well, very and that places to have fun. The funniest thing is that there is a mage who doesn't even know a word. On that occasion he also asked me to read the announcement at the gate for him. ā€

"Then how did he learn spells if he didn't know how to read? It was difficult to learn spells without systematic study. Ether asked, confused.

"Then what's the solution, isn't it just to learn from others? Who wouldn't draw a scoop from a gourd, if I had the opportunity to learn spells, maybe I would be able to learn them too!" Bazel couldn't help but say

Ise said regretfully, "According to you, that mage must have a lot of talent. It's a pity that there is no good teacher, otherwise you would have been able to achieve something. ā€

Cecil finally put on his armor and said to the two gossipers, "All right, what do they do with us?" Let's hurry up, it's too late. ā€

"I'm not waiting for you. Bazel put on his shoes and got up from the bed board and was the first to come out of the tent.

Iser straightened her clothes and hair, looked in the direction of the door, and said to Cecil, "Although we have only been together for a short time, we can see that he is a good man." ā€

"Then I'll say he's been a thief. Cecil replied casually.

Ise said indifferently: "It must be forced by life, just like when I was a child, I ran into the big library to read the Overlord book." Really, it's just that everyone should learn for free, so why should the library charge for it?"

"At least you still have a library to go to, there is only one small library in the rich area of Prague. There are guards guarding all day, and it's just a luxury for civilians like me to get close. I've only read a very old and broken book, and I learned most of my words from that book. Unfortunately, it was only a very thin novel, so I studied with others for several years and didn't learn many words. Cecil said regretfully.

Ise said attentively: "If I teach you the lingua franca, I am also a person who has written books for more than 30 years, and it must be no problem to teach you to learn words." How about I write a new book on this theme, "The Magic Teacher". ā€

"Forget it, I can't write any good books with my theme. Cecil politely declined.

"I just want to get a feel for what it's like to be a teacher, so that I can better describe how a teacher teaches students. How can you write a good novel without experiencing it yourself?"

Cecil said he didn't want to say anything: "It's okay to teach me how to read, but let's write a new book slowly." ā€

As he spoke, he picked up a stack of manuscripts that had just been bound not long ago: "I think you still have a lot of books to end." Don't pile up a bunch of endings to write at that time, and then it's troublesome. The debts will be owed more and more, and if you don't get it right, you can't afford to pay it back. ā€

Ether said dejectedly: "I can't afford it now, and I always like to write a beginning." Then, as long as I get good reviews at the beginning, I don't have the motivation to write down, and I always think of new ideas. ā€

"Forget it, I'd like to advise you. Don't owe too much debt, you always have to pay it back in the end. This scene is played out every day in Prague's casinos. I'll go first, and I won't find Bazel in a moment. Cecil walked out.

Isser followed him and muttered, "It's not like I want to do this, sometimes I don't have the inspiration to write an essay. Old books have no inspiration, so I have to seize the current inspiration and start a new book. ā€

"If I'd rather not write, what are you writing a book for? You elves should not worry about food and clothing. "Cecil really can't stand these well-fed elves who have nothing to do. You see that human beings are in dire straits one by one, and they still have the kung fu to write novels every day.

"Of course, it's for a living, but the money I've earned in the past few years is enough for me to spend two lifetimes, and it's probably just for the love in my heart. A lot of times I don't write books to read to others, but to share the stories in my heart with everyone.

As a result, some readers liked my books more than I did, and they sent me letters threatening me to update, and in one case sent me an entire blade of a blade. I really don't know how those couriers dared to deliver it. ā€

Cecil listened to Isser's chatter behind him, and said helplessly: "Okay, you are amazing. Have you always been writing books for a living?"

"Writing books is also a legitimate profession, and tens of thousands of writers are born every year, and the current literary world is entering glory. What about you, have you ever dreamed of? My dream is to defeat the little prince of the Moonlight Glade, not in terms of breaking the change, of course. Somehow, Isser burst into flames.

"I don't have any dreams, but I always want to live a life without worrying about food and drink. My only goal is gone, and I'm just doing what others want, and I don't know what I'm going to do next. Cecil spoke his heart.

"It's your parents, I ran out on my own when I was very young and became self-reliant. Although it was a little bitter, but fortunately, no one cared about it. The last time I came home, my dad almost didn't beat me to death, but I heard about my literary achievements. My mom and dad beat me up again, but I could tell they were having a good time. Ether said thoughtfully.

Cecil said depressedly, "Do you elves have a good line like you?"