Chapter 194 Xiao Ai: I Also Want to Learn a Foreign Language (Two in One)

The light is flowing.

The glorious era, the calamity calendar.

The first era, the second era, the third era...

Countless pictures flashed by in a brilliant way.

In the end, it settled into pure nothingness.

The experience of looking back on the fate of the Mercury Snake is different from Char's previous experience when she was separated from the reverberations of history.

Generally speaking, it should be more gentle.

This is also a natural fact. After all, although the mercury snake is known as a mythical species, it is a shame for a mythical creature with a combat level of only five. If the process of looking back in time is too violent and violent, then the snake's small body is probably Unbearable.

After getting used to the turbulent flow of time when he was looking back to the fantasy zone, Char is now rippling in the long river of history, and even has the illusion that he is soaking in a hot spring somewhere, and has a bit more comfortable leisure. .

You still have the energy to devote your mind to watching the ever-changing historical scenes around you.

It's a pity that when Char really started to study history——

However, I found that whether it was the first era or the early second era, the scene around the long river of history seemed to be shrouded in a hazy fog.

This period of time is shrouded in a layer of historical fog, preventing later generations from peeking into the truth.

And it wasn't until the scene in the long history began to transition from the second half of the second era to the third era that the scene became clear.

However, that is all history that he is familiar with and understands, and can be understood and explored through the classics left over from the Fourth Age.

"It's because the existence levels involved in the history of the First Age and the Second Age are too high, so it was difficult to get a full picture."

"Or is it simply because the Mercury Snake found a place to sleep during the first and second eras, so this phenomenon occurs?"

Xia Ya looked at the changing time and thought a little.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed again.

That was the end of the Third Age.

The troubled times have been ended, and the catastrophe of Esgania has come to an end.

The Foresta Empire is established.

And the knight king who created this unparalleled feat said goodbye to all his subjects and knights.

A man returned to a remote town somewhere.

Holding the holy sword in his arms, he fell asleep quietly under the tree.

"Is this what I didn't have time to see before, the settlement CG for clearing the Esgania dungeon?"

"My second wife is indeed beautiful and sassy no matter how you look at her."

Looking through the long river of history, Xia Ya looked at the silver-haired princess sleeping quietly under the tree with the holy sword in her arms, and a smile couldn't help but form on her lips.

That was the correct history of Esgania after the Utopia Zone ended and was corrected by Char using the power of the Utopia Zone King.

It’s also the dream of the king and the knight——

The continuation of the dream.

The scene changed again.

Across the third era...

Then, it flows towards the Quaternary Period of the current node.

…

Consciousness gradually returns.

When Xia Ya opened his eyes again, what came into view was the clear and beautiful night sky.

The bright silver moon sheds a clear light, and the warm and moist feeling of the midsummer night sea breeze spread in the air.

What catches the eye is the absolutely beautiful pretty face.

The silver-haired witch half-bent down and lifted a few strands of hair from her forehead with her plain white fingers.

She was closing her eyes slightly, and her slender eyelashes were trembling gently in the evening breeze, and Yu Xiaya's vision continued to expand.

The next moment, as if she noticed Xia's sudden awakening, Sylvia suddenly opened her eyes.

In those pure silver eyes, there was an extremely rare flash of panic.

"I said……"

Xia Ya held her forehead and sat up from the blue silver witch knee pillow.

He looked at Sylvia beside him, who looked panicked, and instantly understood what was happening in front of him.

"We are already an old married couple who have confirmed our relationship. Is there any need to play tricks like stealing kisses like this?"

"I can't help it. After all, other times, I can't see Brother Xia's sleeping face, which is so defenseless and can even be described as cute."

"Besides, this is what Xiao Ai told me."

The silver-haired witch blinked, and the panicked look in her eyes slowly subsided.

The ethereal voice was like ripples, rippling bit by bit in Xia Ya's inner lake.

"Xiao Ai said that as long as a man is new, he will always like the new and dislike the old. This is a man's nature."

She stared at Xia with her beautiful silver eyes.

"So, if we want to make someone's heart stay with us for a long time, or at least prefer our side, we must make him feel fresh all the time."

"For example... we are obviously in a relationship between an old husband and wife, but we still have to retain the youthfulness of a girl."

As she spoke, she stood up slightly and took two steps back.

Then, she lifted up her dark knee-length skirt, and the folded skirt spread out like layers of lotus leaves, gently turning in a circle.

The light of the stars and the moon descended like a sea tide, reflecting on the majestic white tower behind the two people and the ground paved with chalk stones, as if a layer of mercury-colored neon clothes had been poured on them.

Under the moonlit night, the witch lady smiled like a flower.

Only then did Xia Ya realize that the decoration Sylvia wore today was quite familiar.

That was the night in the ancient country of Cang Ting. When the two agreed to meet in the sea of ​​night orchids in the back mountain of the Cang Ting capital, Sylvia was wearing a long dress.

"How is it, Brother Xia."

"Today's dress... for a moment, did it remind you of the past when we first met?"

Sylvia smiled quietly like this.

It was the same as five hundred years ago when she was still ignorant and a carefree girl, worrying about her dress for a date with Xia the next day.

She suddenly came forward and held Xia's hand.

"Or did it make you feel excited?"

Xia blinked and looked at the silver-haired girl in front of him.

He had to admit that for a moment, he was really moved.

"Where did Xiao Ai learn so much ghost knowledge from?"

"Well, by the way, when did you get so close to Xiao Ai?"

Xia coughed, and with his extremely strong mental strength, he forcibly calmed the waves in his heart that were aroused by the witch in front of him.

It must be said that although the original Sylvia was indeed very charming.

However, after learning these active offensive skills, the lethality of this blue silver witch lady has increased by more than one level.

It can only be said that at this moment, Char was struggling to suppress the gun.

He was afraid that he would lose control and kill the girl on the spot.

"Since it has been confirmed that we will be together for a long time, I must build a good relationship with Xiao Ai in advance."

The ethereal voice continued to sound in Char's spiritual world.

"After all, from now on, we will be a family who will live together for a long time."

"Besides, Her Majesty the Queen has Miss Diris to assist her. I am alone in the imperial capital. If I don't find a few allies in the offensive and defensive alliance, I can only watch Brother Char being occupied by others."

It seems that he didn't notice the embarrassment of Char's struggling to suppress the gun at this moment.

Or maybe Sylvia actually noticed it, but just pretended not to know.

The silver-haired witch's delicate body moved closer to Char, and her breath was as sweet as orchid on Char's neck.

"Xiao Ai also said that Brother Char, you are still a bit chauvinistic in your heart."

"Compared to the image of the strong Lord of the White Tower, the Blue Silver Witch, you actually prefer the softer girl side that obeys you."

"Now that I think about it, I was indeed a little too strong and proactive in the previous few times, and I didn't consider whether Brother Char could satisfy you."

She gently took Char's hand.

"Today, I just moved the long-sleeping plane of the original White Tower headquarters in the Golden Plains to the White Tower branch in the imperial capital."

The slender fingers wrote on Char's palm with a cold touch.

"Xiao Ai said that you moved the Garden of Eden out, and the entrance is in your home. You often go to the Garden of Eden for vacation on weekdays."

"When Xiao Ai talked about it, I was very envious... So I thought, what Xiao Ai has, I should have too."

The cold touch paused slightly, and then he started writing again.

"The long-sleeping plane has been waiting for its male owner for a long time."

The light shone in the crystal silver eyes.

Sylvia looked directly into Xia's eyes, not hiding her aggressiveness at all.

"Just tonight-"

"No matter what you want to do, in what way, or what role you want me to play..."

"I can obey you, brother Xia, and I will never resist..."

Feeling the cold touch from the palm of his hand.

Xia fell into deep thought.

If he can continue to be as still as a mountain, he will not be a man.

If I remember correctly, today should be his day off, and tomorrow is Xiao Ai's day.

However, if I ask Xiao Ai for leave today...

Xiao Ai, she shouldn't be angry, right?

Such a thought just came up.

The next moment, Xia Ya felt the sharp energy in the air, which had been rippling from time to time.

It carried an ancient mystery, as if it could penetrate everything and destroy it.

Damn.

I almost forgot that before entering the remnant of history, I seemed to have sent a magic voice transmission to Xiao Ai, asking her to take me home...

Calculating the time, it should be just now.

While Xia Ya secretly thought it was not good.

The cold and pleasant sound, like a wind chime, gradually spread in Xia Ya's ears.

"The intuition of the Holy Spear gave me some bad premonitions."

"Xia Ya, what are you and Miss Sylvia discussing?"

"Excuse me, can I join in?"

An elegant voice sounded, accompanied by long golden hair flying in the whistling evening breeze.

The blonde girl stood not far away, the pure silver lance in her hand lingering with ancient mystery, and the sharp spear cut tiny gaps on the chalky ground.

"Xiao Ai, what do you think your husband is?"

Xia Ya coughed lightly and turned away.

She looked at the pretty face behind her, Aurora, who was as cold as frost and had a kind smile.

"I'm just learning foreign languages ​​normally with Sylvia."

"Learning foreign languages?"

The blonde girl was slightly stunned, and the gun intent of the holy spear in her hand was restrained a little.

"Yes, that's right."

"Didn't I tell you before that I wanted to go to the First Age to take a look?"

"But it was not until I really entered the historical remnants of the First Age that I found that the First Age was different from the Fourth Age dominated by humans. Although there were humans, various extraordinary races and even mythical creatures were the mainstream of the First Age."

"Therefore, there is naturally a language barrier."

"It just so happens that there is a school inside the White Tower in Xibao that specializes in studying the languages ​​of foreign races."

"After I came back from the historical remnants of the First Age, I deeply realized my shortcomings in foreign languages, so isn't this a preparation for foreign language tutoring in the White Tower?"

Xia Ya explained sincerely.

"Is that so?"

A trace of doubt appeared on Airola's fair face, but her intuitive feedback did not report errors like when Xia Ya lied in the past.

This is also the methodology that Char concluded after he entered the First Age and witnessed the spiritual intuition of Master Jiang, a high-level elf, that exceeded the standard.

Intuition is indeed a bit of a sly thing, and ordinary lying skills will only be exposed mercilessly.

But the same truth, if told in a different way, will have a completely different effect.

That is the so-called Spring and Autumn style of writing.

In the First Age, humans declined, and giants, ancient dragons, and even elves, griffins, magic wolves and other extraordinary races and mythical creatures were the mainstream of that era. This sentence is true.

And Char realized his shortcomings in the language of foreign races, and planned to use the research materials of the foreign race language research school in the White Tower to further study in depth and improve Yui's language database to prepare for the next historical reverberation in the First Age.

This is naturally true.

However, the same truth will be understood as what it means when it is told in different contexts, which is another matter.

"If you want to enter the historical remnants of the First Epoch... do you need to learn the ancient languages ​​of foreign races?"

Ailora nodded thoughtfully and asked.

"Then can I also go to the White Tower to learn foreign languages?"

She herself didn't care much about knowledge such as mysticism, foreign race languages ​​and ancient languages, and her personal interest was not in these areas.

However, Ailora was willing to learn these tedious words for Char, which she herself was not interested in, and even felt headache just by seeing them...

Just like when she was a child, Ailora forced herself to memorize the arcane knowledge of the Black Tower by rote, and forced herself to learn business management knowledge in order to take care of Char's industry in the imperial capital when Char was away.

In Ceylon, she promised Char that she would become a beautiful girl who could do everything by Char's side and was very face-saving when she took him out.

Char never made specific requirements for her, so Ailora always required herself to be an omnipotent template...whatever ability Char needed, she would learn it.

So over the years, she has been forcing herself to learn and exercise with almost strict requirements...

Learn business management skills and extraordinary knowledge.

Learn the etiquette and conversation style of the great nobles in the imperial capital, not in a small city like Ceylon, because if Char needs to attend a social occasion between great nobles, a female companion who does not know etiquette will make Char look down on.

Only in this way can she be a helper to Char at any time and under any circumstances, and become the beautiful girl he expects, rather than a burden and a pendant.

At this moment, since Char has decided to enter the historical remnant of the First Epoch again, then Ailora feels that it is also necessary for her to follow and learn the ancient language of the foreign race.

Otherwise, what should I do if I can't help Char?

"Xiao Ai, do you also want to learn a foreign language?"

Char couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

But then, he saw a smile suddenly appear on the beautiful face of Sylvia beside him.

"Of course you are welcome to join us, Xiao Ai."

"Xia said that one of the three of us can be my teacher."

"And there are three of us here, so I think learning foreign languages ​​will be twice as efficient with half the effort."

The pale golden handwriting slowly appeared in the air.

"My sleeping plane is quite large, and you are welcome to come to my house to play."

A hint of cunning flashed in Sylvia's pure silver eyes.

"As for being tired of learning foreign languages..."

"Then the three of us can just sleep together, no problem."