The Whispering Verses Chapter 2922: Xia De’s teaching


Chapter 2921 Xia De’s teaching

Girl Gray Wolf thought of this and realized something belatedly:

"Mr. Hamilton, Miss Siam Nord and Iluna are from the future and are also abnormal. So, I am the only normal person here?"

If she had realized this when she first met everyone, the hair on her tail would have exploded while she was sitting by the fire.

"Meow~"

The cat on Shade's shoulder was trying to reach out its paws to touch the ears of the gray wolf witch who didn't know what she was thinking, but this impolite behavior was stopped by Shade.

"If the gods are willing to help, Miss Wilder, please take Emilia back to your time. She has a letter of introduction written by me, and Miss Feliana will understand."

Shad held the cat's little paw and said to the green dragon again. The latter of course agreed. She did not take away Emilia's ability, but she was willing to help. Of course, she actually wanted to ask Shade what his relationship was with those amazing ladies.

"Let's go, we may not have the chance to deal with other things after we go up. Let's make sure that everything here has been solved, right?"

"I still want to find my Lord for answers."

"I think Mr. Drago will be surprised what kind of surprise I brought back."

"Shad, do you know how much I miss the meat pies sold in front of the church in Vesta City and Tifa's craftsmanship?"

"I have met many people in my solo travels, but I will always remember you."

"Xia De, do I want to go to a new place? I will work hard, I will."

Although the girls had different expressions, they all nodded to Shade. Shade took the lead in climbing the steps of the spiral staircase and grabbed the railing on the side with his right hand. The top of the stairs was quiet and profound. Iluna stepped up the steps in front of her. Miss Bister and Emilia, who was carrying a bag, looked up side by side. Miss Wild put away her big tail and stared at Shade's back. The last Mei Miss Zi turned to look at the cluster of fire left in place.

No matter what everyone was thinking at the moment, everyone followed him.

Although the door at the end of the stairs was closed just now, it can be opened with a gentle push now. God was still standing there waiting for everyone. After Shade entered, Iluna naturally walked to Shade's left hand side, while Emilia timidly hid behind her.

Miss Metz hesitated, then came to Shade's right hand from the back, and bowed to the **** more respectfully than anyone else. Miss Bister still hid behind Shade, with only her wolf ears exposed, but she quickly put her wolf ears away. So Miss Wilder could only stand behind the gray wolf and the elf.

At this time, four stone slabs flew out from the side of humans, werewolves and green dragons. They flew toward the black-robed **** with a shimmering light, and the **** touched them one by one with a loving and nostalgic expression:

"It has been too long since the last time someone lectured at this college."

"Excuse me, does this count as us completing the ceremony?"

Xia De took the initiative to ask, and the black-robed goddess nodded to him gently. Although Shade has come into contact with many old gods, only this **** has the strongest and gentlest feeling of being able to accept all mortals. It is the guardian of teachers and the guardian of knowledge inheritors, and it accepts everyone equally. All seekers of knowledge:

"You have successfully completed the ceremony. Next, I will keep my promise and give you lectures, and then you can return to where you started."

But God did not start teaching immediately:

"But it seems that you have other things you want to ask me about, right?"

The ones in trouble are Shad and Miss Metz. Shad’s matter is easy to explain:

"This elf lady comes from the same era as me, and came because of the Time War. I want her to leave with Miss Wilder, and after learning, return to the correct point in time according to the rules of the Time War."

As he spoke, he pulled out the elf hidden behind Iluna. Emilia lowered her head tremblingly. She did not have the power to look directly at the gods. Even if she just stood still, she was facing The gentle gaze towards the **** is also like carrying a mountain on its shoulders.

But after all, she had ridden a unicorn and charged towards the evil **** with a sword in the summer, so she could muster the courage to stammer out Shade's words at this time.

As for Miss Metz:

"My Lord, I want to know who I am. I want to know which memory is true and which memory is false. I want to know what am I?"

God smiled and said:

"I can give answers to these two questions, but knowledge and answers never come out of thin air, right?"

"What do we need to do?"

Shad then asked, and God looked at him again, so Emilia took advantage of the pressure of being watched to disappear and quickly hid behind Iluna.

"The course taught by four people did complete the ceremony perfectly, but it would be better if more people who came here and were open-minded and studious could teach."

"You mean Emilia?"

Miss Bister clearly saw the elf shaking his head, while the **** still smiled gently:

"Foreign guest, I mean you."

This request is not too much if you think about it carefully, so Shade continued to ask:

"But what should I teach? How about you also give me a textbook? For example, "The Moon and People", "The Shadow of the Moon", "Climbing the Moon" or "The Secret of the Moon". "Falling from the Tower" or "The Secret of Mount Karas" is also available.

Although everyone couldn't understand it, they all felt that Xia De's purpose was definitely not simple. "She" in the ear smiled lightly, and the **** in front of him also smiled, but this time the smile should be different from before::

"You are different from them. So, I would like to ask you to teach some knowledge beyond the moon. Just be clearly related to yourself, your perception of life, your understanding of civilization, or your analysis of yourself. But what you said Yes, you do need a textbook, but I don’t want this textbook to limit your thinking.”

The **** waved to the wall, and something that was calm at the bottom of the ruined college flew toward the tower, passed through the wall of the tower, and came to Shade.

It looked like a piece of newly peeled bark, larger than two palms put together. The outer surface has a rough texture and is slightly moist because it has just come out of the water. The color of the bark is intertwined, with light brown showing a bit of golden color, and occasional small cracks snaking along it, like ancient symbols.

The inner surface vaguely reveals the inner fibers and exudes a light woody fragrance. The inside is very smooth, like the hidden skin of trees, and is slightly cool to the touch. When Shade's hand gently pressed it up, his fingertips felt a subtle elasticity. Although it was still rough compared to real paper, it could still carry the power of words.

The entire piece of bark is fairly flat, and the right pen and ink can indeed leave text on the inside. But the problem is that there is not a single word on the bark at this time. The cat stretched out its nose curiously and sniffed, and then sneezed. Seeing Shade looking down at it, the cat got directly into his pocket.

[Outlander, you have come into contact with "Whispers". 】

[Although it comes from the First Age, due to its own characteristics, it will not trigger the "Ancient Voice". 】

"She" whispered in his ear, Shade lowered his head to confirm, then raised his head and asked:

"Is this the bark of the World Tree?"

Cherophila has said that the "Strange Tree Academy" itself has a fragment of the World Tree, but this fragment no longer causes harm. As for why there are whispering elements on the remains of the World Tree, Shade can't explain it, but at least the appearance of this piece of bark at this time is quite reasonable.

"Yes, the bark of the World Tree."

The **** said with a smile, so Emilia behind Iluna looked curiously at what Shade was holding, but unfortunately she couldn't see it because of the angle.

“But there are no words on it, so I can’t teach using books without words.”

"I need you to write the text."

God made a request:

"Since your request is related to the elf, let's tell a story related to the elf. The first way for children to understand the world is to listen to interesting stories. Stories This is the prototype of teaching. Sitting around the fire and listening to stories is the first and most original way of teaching.

Now you tell a story about elves and write it on this piece of bark. The World Tree is the main axis of time. Even the bark of the remains of the World Tree is enough to construct the world in your story when you write it. Everyone will participate and become a part of the story. ”

In other words, Shade needs to become a "screenwriter" to construct a story in which everyone participates. The **** in front of him didn't want to embarrass him. God had already provided the necessary means to complete the ritual, and all Shade needed to do was think about what he would choose as the content of the story.

But he hesitated:

"Why do you, um, help me?"

"This question is very disrespectful."

Miss Metz reminded her, but the **** didn’t care. The goddess in black robe smiled and said:

"Because you have passed thirteen trials and are a wise man recognized by the angels of wisdom. When this academy was at its most prosperous, it was difficult to invite mortals like you to teach. This tree of the World Tree Skin, you deserve it.”

Shad's title of "Wise Man" played a role in this. Thinking about it carefully, since he obtained this title, it seems that all the beings related to the ancient **** of wisdom and knowledge [Secret Master] have a certain interest in him. Very special treatment. And in the "Dice Story Collection", the bonus provided by this title is also quite powerful.

"Please give me some time to think. Iluna, please sit down first."

So the five girls carefully bypassed Shade and walked towards the cushions. Unexpectedly, the **** who was standing next to the blackboard also walked towards the cushions. When Iluna, who was walking at the front, stopped, the **** whose own light illuminated the entire room had already chosen a soft cushion and sat down.


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