Chapter 95 Which one do you like
"In this way, it should be that he is correct." After listening to Xinjie's words, Disol asked some of the physical characteristics of feather color, and made sure that the two were indeed the same person.
"I have a question."
Xinjie questioned, "Why doesn't he have combat effectiveness? Even if every profession has not become a regular, it is not so much that he does not have the power to fight at all. He gives people the feeling of an ordinary person.
"Is there such a thing?" Disol also frowned. "He was not like this. His strength should be at least at the same level as Hard. If you said, something should have happened."
"But don't worry," Disol's eyebrows immediately stretched. "He and Hud are good friends. Since he asked you to take him to France, he should come to Hud. I'll know when I ask him. By the way, you just said that he also taught you to stop the water with a clear mirror. How do you feel?
"It's useful, but not good."
Hearing that Disol seemed to have the intention of investigating himself, Xinjie thought for a moment and said.
"Yes, this skill is more controversial than the Holy Shield, but my opinion is that the skills should be refined and not complicated. In May, he went the opposite of me. He has dabbled in various skills in various professions, but it is not deep. However, Mingjing Zhishui was an accident. No one in our group of professional mentors and skill mentors has a profound understanding of this skill.
"Prepare well. When the regularization task is announced, I will ask someone to inform you. This time, except for Bruce, I plan to let other swordsmen participate in the regularization assessment. I have high expectations for you. Don't let me down.
Disol encouraged Xinjie again and saw that he looked tired. Thinking that he had come from Il Village and had a hard journey, he asked him to rest first.
Seeing Xinjie leave, Disol's smile suddenly disappeared and his face became grim. His right index finger began to gently tap the table again, which was his habit of thinking about problems.
"In this continent, chaos has been born for 4,000 years. God, is the era of brave coming again? Lord Liyong, if you can hear our prayers, please bless this continent from being covered by war again!"
After returning to the hotel, Xinjie felt that he was really tired and fell asleep as soon as his head was next to the pillow.
Xinjie slept for a long time, accompanied by all kinds of strange dreams. He didn't wake up until he seemed to hear someone calling his name in a daze.
"You can sleep so well. I asked the hotel people. They said that you have been sleeping since you came back yesterday afternoon, but I didn't expect that you could sleep directly until now. It's noon the next day... Or, don't you have to eat?"
"Gien, why is it you?"
"Hey, what do you mean by that? I haven't said anything about you yet, and I didn't say hello to me when I came back. I just slept here, and did you treat me as a brother!"
It was Gene who spoke. Xinjie didn't even know when he came here. Hearing him say this, Xinjie said, "Sorry, I was negligent."
"Well... there's no need to apologize!"
Gene was originally just complaining casually, but he didn't expect that Xinjie would apologize. In this way, he was a little embarrassed. "You've been sleeping for so long. You must be hungry. Let's go to dinner first."
When it came to eating, Gene became excited again, and his eyes began to shine: "You came just in time. Today, Bi Anza invited me to his house for dinner. His wife Rosanna cooked in person. You are blessed!"
Seeing Gene's appearance, Xinjie knew that he must have gone to Bi Anza's house to eat a lot these days.
However, as Gene said, Xinjie has been sleeping for so long and is indeed a little hungry.
"Where's Nanali?" Before leaving, he didn't forget Nanali. It is reasonable that she should be in the hotel now.
"Well, well, it's just that makes people sad. They don't care about me and care so much about others..." Gene shook his head and said with great regret. "Unfortunately, she was called away by the dragon soul early this morning, and I don't know what happened. The two of them saw that you were sleeping soundly, but they actually ordered I don't want to wake you up. You have two beautiful women who care about you. You are really a young man who doesn't know happiness in happiness!"
Speaking of this, Gene couldn't help smiling bitterly. He remembered that Nanali was very worried about letting Xinjie be alone in the morning, for fear that he would do some "strange things" to Xinjie, which would make him depressed for a long time. It's been so long, why hasn't she forgotten this?
"So it is." Xinjie nodded, "Let's go now?"
"I'm leaving now. I'm going to have lunch. Wait for me to prepare it."
With that, Gene began to get busy and began to tidy up some things. In the middle of his busyness, he suddenly stopped what was going on, ran to Xinjie's side, and said mysteriously, "Ajie, I want to ask you a question."
"What's the problem?" Seeing his appearance, Xinjie probably knew what the hell he was going to do.
"Well, I've always wanted to ask, Dragon Soul and Nanali, which one do you prefer?"
After Gene asked, he saw that Xinjie didn't seem to respond and quickly added, "Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to answer, but don't worry, I won't tell them."
Listening to Gene's question, Xinjie really thought about it seriously. Which one do you like, Nanali and Xueyu Dragon Soul? I have been with Nanali for a little longer and know more. It seems that I like her more. But I can't be so sure that I like her a little more. After all, the Snow Dragon Soul is also a very pleasant girl. Compared with Nanali, she also has more gentle elements in her personality, except for sometimes saying some inexplicable words.
In a word, it's really hard to judge. After thinking about it, Xinjie finally said an answer that stunned Jean:
"Both of them like it."
Since I can't tell which one I like, and I think both of them are good, I should be able to come up with this answer.
After watching Xinjie think for so long, he actually said such a sentence. Gene grew up and didn't close it for a long time. Did I hear it wrong? Is this still the new guy I know?
After a long time, when I saw that Xinjie didn't seem to think what a great thing he had said. Thinking of his character, he said helplessly, "It's true. The dragon soul is gentle and considerate, and Nanali is handsome. It's not strange that you like them all. , man!"
Then he laughed at himself, "That's what you said. Anyway, I have given up the goal of 'captaching the dragon soul'. This is almost impossible task. It's up to you in the future, captain, you must open the harem!"
Xinjie was a little puzzled. What on earth was Gene talking about? Didn't he ask himself which one he liked, Nanali or Snow Dragon Soul? Both of them have good personalities and are beautiful. Even if they like them, they won't have such a big reaction.
"What are you talking about?"
"Oc's it, I know, I won't tell them, hahaha!" Gene smiled cheerfully, "Let's go to Bianza's house for dinner!"
Seeing that Gene stopped talking, Xinjie didn't take this matter seriously.
For the arrival of Xinjie and Gene, Bianza and Rosanna expressed a warm welcome, especially Rosanna. It was because of these two people that she was able to see her husband again. Xinjie and Gene gave her hope.
Now Rosanna's lower abdomen has been slightly bulging. When the four were chatting, they heard Bi Anza say that he had applied to the commander of the soldier and asked for leave to go home next month, staying with Rosanna at ease, waiting for the crystallization of their love.
Seeing the happy face of Rosanna snuggling in Bianza's arms, and looking at the proud appearance of Bianza holding his wife, Xinjie couldn't help smiling.
Indeed, at this time, just smile.
Rixeriyaburg, library.
After saying goodbye to Rosanna, Xinjie came to Rishireya Fort with Gene and Bianza. Gene and Bianza went to the Knights and the Soldiers respectively, while Xinjie came to the library on the second floor of Rishiriya Fort.
The library in Fran is claimed to be the richest library in the Kingdom of France, covering the largest area. The books collected in it are diverse and all-encompassing. Basically, everything about the country can be found here.
"I'm Alfred Dickens, the director of the library. Please show me the certificate issued by the professional tutor."
The speaker is an old man with a pair of glasses and a white beard on the bridge of his nose. He seems to be very knowledgeable. When speaking, his expression is serious, which makes people feel that he is a meticulous person.
Unfortunately, he met Xinjie. Compared with Xinjie's face that has not changed his expression for ten thousand years, his serious expression is not enough.
New Jie took out the certificate that Disol gave him and handed it to Dickens. After Dickens took it, he began to check it meticulously, and even took out a magic wand from his waist, as if he wanted to test whether the signature was fake.
Xinjie didn't destroy him either. He stood beside him and watched him quietly. Dickens checked for a long time and confirmed that the proof was true before returning it to Xinjie. "Okay, you can go in."
"Thank you." Xinjie was expressionless and walked into the library after receiving the certificate.
"Is it the history of the Kingdom of France? It should be this..."
The library really lives up to its reputation. As soon as you enter, the rows of bookshelves make people feel that it is worth the trip. Just soaking here every day, you should be able to become a useful person to the country in a few years.
Xinjie found a Chronicle of the Kingdom of France, holding this thick book, found a quiet corner and read it.
The author of this book is obviously a rigorous person, very cautious in terms and phrases, and the book quotes a large number of reference works and many annotations. This makes Xinjie have to find the reference works mentioned by the author when reading this book, because there are many nouns that he doesn't understand at all.
It seems that I will stay here for a while.
Xinjie raised his head and looked at the rows of high bookshelves, thinking about it.