Looking at the thin booklet, Alex couldn't help but be a little curious.

The so-called name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

Walking the rivers and lakes, abducting and cheating, the most important thing is to have a well-known name.

Just looking at the name "Overkill", it's just a sullen elf old man. But a large list of names in front of him smashed down, what is the controller of the tower, what is the speaker of the "Qingquan Council", and it suddenly seems to be high-end and high-grade, which makes people feel a sense of admiration.

"Could it be some precious secret book?" she thought, secretly guessing the meaning of the elven letters, but she couldn't find the slightest clue.

Illo was there too, looking with his neck out, his eyesight was sharper, and he could clearly distinguish every slight turn in the strokes. And more importantly, he is no stranger to Elvish language.

The highland elves and the lowland elves are a family of origins, although they refuse to admit it, and even die of old age, but the common language and writing ruthlessly pierce this fact.

"What do those letters mean?" Alex asked in a low voice, remembering that there was a half-elf beside him.

"It's the ancient elf......" Illo frowned slightly, the ancient elf language is an extremely condensed language, often a simple letter, containing a lot of information. Even the different directions of certain strokes, as well as the difference in the size of a certain arc, may affect the expression of the meaning of the sentence, so that the effect of the opposite is different.

In today's world, there are only a few people who can barely grasp this difficult and obscure ancient language. One of them is none other than the author of the pamphlet in front of him, Elder Ofkille of the Low Elves.

"Those letters are divided into three groups...... Unexpectedly, Illo actually studied it a little. He dipped his fingers in the wine, copied it on the table a few times, and stumbled to translate, "The first group is, the courage of the lion...... The second group is, like moonshine...... Delicate inner ...... The last group means. Tough as ...... The face of the bark of an ancient tree. ”

"The gall of a lion, the heart as delicate as the moonlight, the face as tough as the bark of an ancient tree?" Alex muttered, his thoughts racing, "Is this a cultivation method of some kind of martial art? But how can there be a martial art that needs to be tempered?"

"Let me see ......" Illo sketched again, confirming that his translation was correct, but what is the intrinsic connection between the three?

"Isn't Lord Overkilll a magician?" he shook his head. Alex gave up on this rambling game of conjecture, "Mages like to do something mysterious but useless, I can't think of it. ”

"Who said it's useless, it's very useful, isn't it?" Allegri heard this, and he immediately retorted unhappily, "These three maxims of wisdom are highly condensed in the essence of the whole book, and they are the most effective course of action—"

"Wait. Illo interrupted him suddenly, confused. "Why didn't I know, you still know the ancient elf?"

"Of course I don't understand," Allegri explained, shaking his head repeatedly, "but on the title page of the booklet there is a description of the letters......

"Hurry up and open it and take a look. "Including the drunken old wheat. The eyes of the other three were all focused on Dargnan, and they urged in unison.

Firewood in the fireplace, almost burned, dark red embers. It was the last struggle of the fire.

After venting the energy of the alcohol, Allegri finally quieted down. He leaned against the window and fell asleep in a daze.

Amid the undulating snoring, several people sat around Dalgnon and watched him turn the title page of the pamphlet.

It was as if the final puzzle was about to be revealed, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. Speaker Qingquan is not a man of his own words, what kind of ingenious connection will there be between the seemingly unrelated three sets of letters?

"The gray turtle doves come in pairs, perched on the sandbar in the middle of the river, and the beautiful women who bloom like flowers are worthy of our tireless pursuit......"

On the title page, this is the opening paragraph.

Overkillr didn't use the Old Elf, so Illo read fluently. But after reading it, several people looked at each other and did not find the answer to the question.

With Illo's translation, they watched it together. The switch of language did not hinder the speaker Yaxing. He uses poetic language to paint wonderful pictures and fully explain the true meaning of love.

and the necessity and importance of people pursuing this true meaning.

"That's all about this in such a long paragraph?" Alex raised an eyebrow, as if skeptical.

"That's right," explains Illo, pointing to the words on the title page, "the first two-thirds are all about encouraging people to pursue love, especially reminding men not to squander this precious right." ”

"Keep ......," Alex commanded, shaking his head helplessly.

"Huh?" Lao Mai next to him suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the last paragraph, "Look here, aren't they those elf letters on the cover?"

Indeed, the last part of the text is interspersed with a few familiar ancient letters, and there seems to be a concise note next to it.

"Hurry up, what the hell is this cheat for?" Alex urged again.

"The purpose of this book is to show the way forward for lost men, so that all the people in the world can become married...... The so-called human nature is like the sea, with a thousand different faces, there are roses delicate, flower thorns are hidden, there are deer docile, shy and easy to escape, or singing a hundred spirits, quiet ponds and green lotus, no good law, rare beauty......"

"What does this mean?" Alex was confused, why did this Lord Overkill, who had sprinkled thousands of words, feel like he was talking nonsense.

"He's saying that there's a big difference between girls, and that you need to find the right way to succeed," Illo continued, recounting, "...... A hundred years of ups and downs, an epiphany, a common law, but three things. ”

"Master Overkill," said Illo's expression, which began to become unnatural, but he patiently explained, "He summed up his life's experience and condensed the common method, a total of three main points......

"Which three?" Arix asked casually, forgetting about the cheats for a moment.

"That's it...... The three sets of letters," Illo said, chuckling and crying as he pointed to the last line, "the courage of a lion, the delicacy of a heart like moonlight, and the face of an ancient bark...... Translated, it is—"

- Bold, careful, thick-skinned. (To be continued......)

PS: (2000 words, go out today, don't come back at night, can't pigeon everyone, first more respectful.) ）