Leon examined himself, what he saw and ate these days, and he did gradually underestimate the other world.But the Lamand Forest he explores is only the periphery after all, and the hillside village and Luzhong Town are the periphery of the periphery, and they are not representative of the whole state of the world.Now everyone knows that he is with Fernand, and killing him and escaping is likely to attract a big deal to himself.
Troublesome.Although Fernand is an arrogant second-year young man, as a local adult nobleman's son, his knowledge and insight are sufficient.Thanks for the reminder.Leon also learned Fernand's fancy etiquette to salute him, and after all, they had to live together for a while, and they had to do a little more or less to save face.Dear Leon could not have seen my sincerity.Fernand smiled, he had sky-blue hair, and the same blue eyes, the outline was delicate and elegant, when he laughed, he only looked at his face was really a gentle and beautiful man, and at the same time, I didn't want you to be hurt in any way.Whether the hurt comes from me or from my family.Leon was wrong, Fernand clearly mistook his moderation for weakness, and the threat was even more red.
Bare.
Naked, can I learn the history of the Muller Confederation?
This is as it should be, and not only history, but also etiquette, writing, mathematics, and dance, you should also learn it.Good.Leon nodded, aiming to stop talking, but continued to tilt his head and look out the window.Chapter 19 Leon was brought back to the mayor's house by Fernand, which was his house.
The mansion where the crow once landed, the best house in the town of the road.Now the original owners of the mansion, the mayor's family, live in their villa in the country.This once again illustrates the status of the Chrétien family in the Müller Federation, and the mayor of a town does not even dare to live in the same mansion with them as the master in the face of Fernand, the young son of the separated family, who is obviously the master of the house, which has enough rooms.Fernand took it for granted, as did his butlers, who maintained etiquette and expressed their gratitude verbally and materially, but nothing else.Even when the mayor's family dressed up to say hello every morning, they could only get a polite refusal from the housekeeper.The host is busy.The host was a little uncomfortable today.Even said very bluntly that the master didn't have time.Today, the mayor's family was once again sent away by the butler at the door of their house, and Leon, who was sitting by the window, watched them get into the carriage and leave.Fernand's servants are really similar to him, or only such servants can survive by Fernand's side.However, the mayor's family, who were treated unreasonably, were not angry, on the contrary, from the points.
On the observation of the body, it seemed that they were happy and satisfied.Even every few days, a small ball was held in their country house, which most of the people of the town attended, and listened to them talk about Fernand again and again; How young and handsome Mr.
Chrétien was, how noble and elegant.Because the mayor's family is at least entitled to walk through the door when saying hello, though not in the living room.But others, can only head outside the gate Lai · Little Sparrow · Aung has seen it with his own eyes in the past half a month.With the mayor of such a remote area, all of them have such respect and respect for Fernand, it is enough to understand the status of the Chrétien family in the Müller Federation.Leon thought they would stay here for two or three days at most, and Fernand and he would get acquainted with each other, and they would set off.Who knew how long to stay.Fernand patted Leon on the head, and the adults here seemed to like to be so close to young children: don't focus on irrelevant things.Although they are only country officials, is it also your family's teaching to treat them like this?
Leon asked.Fernand frowned, and began to show impatience and disgust: born here, raised here, died here.A bunch of mediocre incompetents, to let them breathe air, is a waste.But it's just your thoughts, not the thoughts of the rest of your family, right?
Read the book yourself.Fernand put what he had in his hand on the table, turned and left the study.Fernand walked directly towards the recreation room, which was where Leon was forbidden to enter, Fernand's explanation was that the recreation room had alcohol and weapons, and Leon was still a child, and it was likely that he was accidentally injured At this time, he began to consider Leon as a child.One of the windows in the hallway was open, and a few sparrows landed on the windowsill, bouncing and combing their feathers.Fernand closed the window, and the sparrows tilted their heads, their red eyes a little innocent.Is this really a half-moon itch?
At the beginning, he waved to me and called me dear.Now the darling was still screaming, but no longer beckoning, but closed the bed before my eyes.Leon propped his chin on his hand and looked at the book Fernand had left behind, and for the last two days, their lessons had been a collection of poems with different signatures, but the same.Either they praise women, their eyes are like emeralds, their hair is like gold, and their breasts are straight and lovely.It's so beautiful that the gods sneak away at night.Either they praise the hero, their eyes are like the sea, their hair is like the night, and their breasts are tall and majestic.So handsome that the goddess sneaked away at night.So, what exactly is the difference between these poems?
I have heard it a lot, and I can't even tell whether it is a man or a woman.Leon felt that his complaint was more like poetry in comparison.In fact, at the beginning, Fernand was really a good teacher, and they got along quite well.Fernand began his teaching with the most basic languages, and Leon learned that the language he learned was called Northern Muller, also known as Lower Muller, and was widely spoken in the north of the Muller Commonwealth and among the middle and lower classes.In addition, there is a Southern Müller language, also known as the Upper Müller language, which is spoken between the southern and upper classes of the Müller Federation.But if there is a real language of the upper class, it is Lusting.As for the world's lingua franca, of course, there are, and there are more than a dozen.The upper class of this world must learn at least five languages in addition to their own Chinese language, but this native Chinese language is not one, but two to a dozen, depending on the country's land area, ethnic composition and other factors.So there are still few three languages in the Muller Federation.The most widely written lingua franca in the world is Fae, but it is a written language, and it is used as an official written language, not a communicative language.The lingua franca of the upper classes of the neighboring countries north of Müller was Facia, the lingua franca of the coastal states to the south was coca cipher, and in the west of Fernand's gushing, Leon was bewildered.Subconscious: You need a Qin Shi Huang.Leon: Yes, Qin Shi, who is this great man?
For the past ten days, Leon has been learning language and writing from Fernand, but the text of Northern Muller is skipped, and Fernand obviously looks down on this inferior language.Starting with South Muller, interspersed with a small amount of Le Sing.Although both Southern and Northern Muller are Mueller, their grammar is completely different, and there are even many places where they are directly reversed.Lessing, on the other hand, is more complicated and awkward, and the writing method is completely different, and some of the Lecin alphabets Leon want to use anti-human to describe a circle on the left, a circle on the right, a circle in a circle, a circle in a circle, and a circle in a circle, Leon suspects that these words were created to be embarrassing.Shouldn't the text be as concise and easy to use as possible?
At that time, Leon looked at what he had written, and the letters that occupied an entire line could not be broken in the process of writing, and after writing, it was more like a pattern than a single letter.You are gifted, dear Leon.Fernand took the parchment, looked at the words on it and laughed, the words you write are so beautiful.Yes, beautiful, of course the text should be beautiful, special.And, what does it mean to be easy to understand?
Does it mean that ordinary people who are like mud can easily understand it?
What is the sanctity of knowledge?
Isn't the sanctity of knowledge in the sense that it can lead to a better life for mankind?
I don't know where you learned that you are a believer in the gods of nature?
The cheapest deity.Fernand smiled sarcastically, but he is also your god, and I follow your choice.But, dear Leon, what is sacred?
Divine is because He is high up to ordinary people.Once He has fallen to dust, what qualifications do we have to pursue him?
Leon nodded: I see.On the first day, Leon completely understood why Fernand had to roll to his territory in advance when his father was not dead.He's so arrogant that his own father can't stand it, right?
If such a person continues to remain in the center of power, sooner or later it will lead to a tragedy.However, Fernand was indeed erudite, although at some point the knowledge he proudly uttered, like the four writing of the huizi, had no practical value, and was just a kind of showmanship of his skills.Word back?
Is it the text of my own world?
It seems so simple, it's so kind, Leon took out the language used by Mary and the receptionists to ask Fernand, this guy said with disgust, adventurers, mercenaries, assassins, wild mages and the like, for convenience, have their own set of black words.He may know how to say these black words, but he is obviously reluctant to teach Leon.It doesn't matter, it's enough to know what it is, Leon can learn slowly, it's just, in order to be able to live a normal life, how many foreign languages do I have to learn?
It's a little stuffy.In addition to language, Leon also wanted to know about the world and history, and Fernand only gave him a general idea.The Central Continent where they are now located is also the Southern Isles, the Northern Continent, and the Western Continent.The North Road, also known as the Continent of the Dead, is a forbidden area for life.The western continent is also known as the wild continent, rich in some special medicinal herbs, spices, and slaves.In a place like the Muller Federation that prohibits slavery, it is not illegal to use slaves on the Western Continent, because the green-skinned orcs of the Western Continent are not counted among the people of the earth who have been blessed by the gods, and they believe that the gods are reprimanded as evil gods.As for how many countries are there in the Central Continent?
Fernand told Leon that every day a nation is born and every day a nation dies.The smallest country here has a population of less than 1,000 people.The largest country is disputed, and the Muller Federation is not the largest anyway, but its national strength can squeeze into the top 15, and it is also a big country.Unlike last time, when I learned the language through the eyes and ears of John the Great, this time there was someone who taught the language, and I had a long language conversation every day, and I was able to read the original books.Leon learned very quickly, and by today, he had a basic grasp of the upper Mullerian language.Dialogue and writing are fine, but the vocabulary is still a little worse.There is no problem with the basic dialogue of Lessing, and the text is still stumbling.As a person with amnesia, Leon knows that this ability to learn is very strong, and it is not because of language talent that can overshadow it.Knowing that he is not just a foodie, Leon is still quite relieved.Chapter 20 always calls him dear, showing care and affection everywhere, Fernand, who thinks that Leon is a good match for him, is not too happy in the face of Leon's super high learning efficiency.Understandably, after all, when he first started teaching, he used to praise him with a slightly better phrase than when I first learned.But on the eighth day, he stopped saying this, and occasionally looked at Leon with a very strange expression, and since yesterday the content of his study has changed from the field and history to poetry, and the books that Fernand gave him as a hobby to read have become more and more worthless.But even if these books are getting more and more boring, at Leon's reading speed, a book can't be read for too long.Leon also preferred to read books rather than listen to Fernand's poetry recitals.Therefore, angry with Fernand, Leon will not feel guilty at all.As soon as Fernand left, the old butler came: Master Leon, Mr.
Morris is waiting for you.Trying on clothes?
Leon put down the book.Mr.
Morris is not a nobleman in Mid-Road, he is a tailor, a tailor brought by Fernand himself.Fernand brought not only tailors, but also leathermians, shoemakers, lapidators, goldsmiths, silversmiths, hairstylists, wigs, winemakers, cheesemakers, falconers, dog trainers, and all sorts of other specialists at his service.The first thing Leon did when he arrived was to be surrounded by a crowd of people and measure the size, from the ears to the toes, which everyone here knows and understands.While measuring at the time, Fernand explained to him who these people were.At that time, Leon had to wonder: how many craftsmen did you bring with you?
Twenty-seven high-level craftsmen, fifty-four intermediate craftsmen, and their apprentices, add up to two hundred and three people.Don't worry, most inferior people won't live with us.He wasn't worried about this: why bring so many people?
If you want to build a territory, of course, you must bring enough craftsmen.These are just the ones I have with me, and some of the more inferior craftsmen have already gone to the territory first.Leon pondered the explanation for a moment, and strange scenes appeared in his head, those who looked like people, but not people, they should be some kind of painting villains, and these little people would not be in a team to fight monsters, they had all kinds of occupations on their heads, from the most common lumberjacks, farmers, quarrymen, to all kinds of craftsmen.When they have a job, they will be able to live in all kinds of houses, and a desolate land will become prosperous.This is the difference between the rich N generation and ordinary people building cities?
Ordinary people have to find and train themselves, and the rich N generation directly carries the craftsmen with them.Except for the first few days of rapprochement, after which Fernand would let Leon try on clothes whenever he showed unpleasantness, Leon didn't know whether his behavior was an implied apology or a deliberate attempt to trouble him.Leon was only dressed when he was brought back by Fernand, and in the past half a month, he had half a carriage of luggage.The old butler couldn't even stuff the old butler into a car with the foul and dirty materials because of Young Master Leon's luggage., in the town of the road, a separate carriage was built for Leon to pull luggage.It is indeed a happy thing to get a gift, but it is not happy to try on clothes frequently, especially the clothes and shoes of these upper classes are very uncomfortable to wear, if you have to add all kinds of small accessories, it is simply a torture tool, not to mention, it will waste a lot of time.Here, Leon's dislike of wearing clothes is second only to learning etiquette, and he is of course happy to learn normal etiquette, but there are strict rules for eating and chewing, which is more irritating.Yes, Master Leon.Leon nodded, and followed the old butler to the fitting room.The two mannequins were dressed by the tailor Morris, and the two valets bowed: Which one would you like to try first?
Leon's finger points to the dummy: Let's try it together.He turned around as he spoke, and the whole person suddenly cracked in the middle, pulling all kinds of mucus between the two halves of his body, and the flesh, Brother Gu, and internal organs were clearly visible.The two ordinary manservants and the tailor's apprentice rolled their eyes and fainted to the ground without screaming, and the tailor Morris began to vomit directly, only the old butler could hold it down, just shook it a little, and then stood up again.The two halves of their bodies jumped to the side, and the next moment they turned around at the same time, pounced on the dummy, and began to soften and twist, the part below the head penetrating into the dummy.Click!
Creak!
The sound sounded, and fine pieces of wood fell from the dummy's trouser legs and cuffs, and after a few minutes, the two Leon were already dressed in gorgeous costumes that were not much different except for the patterns, but only the left half of Leon's face was like a dummy's face, and the facial features were smoothed, and the other was the right half of the face without facial features.Is it okay?
The half-open mouth and half-open mouth of the two heads open at the same time, making overlapping children's sounds.OK.The old butler swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a dry voice.