After the full level of all professions

The two elders glanced at each other, and both saw the worry in each other’s eyes. However, Elder Bai Yang was still a little bit confused and couldn’t help asking: “We have lived in this forest for more than a thousand years, and The outside world hasn't changed for more than a thousand years, and it has always maintained a balance, but you are saying as if the outside is changing very quickly, has it really become that there is no place for monsters to live outside?"

"You can see how much the outside world has changed when you go out!" Robb smiled and said, "You have also seen how much changes have taken place in you compatriots in Westwind City. If you stay in this forest forever If you don’t go out and have a look, let alone you can’t catch up with humans and dwarves, even your compatriots can’t catch up.”

The two elves looked at each other again: "But... the tradition of our elves..."

"What's the tradition?" Robb said with his hands: "Could it be that your tradition just doesn't allow you to pursue progress, just want to regress?"

The two elder elders got together and discussed in a low voice. After discussing for a while, the two men sat up again and shook their heads: "We have discussed, but still feel that we can’t leave the forest. This is the tradition of our race, no matter what the outside. To change, we only need to be ourselves. If we can't catch up, we can't catch up, because we don't want to compete with others."

"Wow, the elves are really troublesome." The dwarf leader jumped to the ground, "You are simply invincible."

"What do you filthy and greedy dwarves know?" said the two elders: "We are not like you, digging in the ground for a little gem."

The dwarf leader's flat mouth: "We are called pursuing, and you are called self-willing and depraved."

"We are called indifferent!"

"Obviously to escape!"

The two sides began to quarrel, and the dwarf leader quarreled with each other, and did not let the wind fall. Anyway, the dwarf had a broken mouth and was a good hand in quarreling, but the elves were always noble and rarely quarreled with others.

Just when the quarrel on both sides is fierce and irreconcilable.

Robb suddenly brushed the ground, took out a thick stack of books from his bag, and squinted in front of the two elves: "Come and see, this is a member of the elves who live in Westwind City. Published book."

He took out a thick book, pointed to Elder Xifeng, and said, "This book is from him, "The Forest Overgrown with Black Pines."

When Elder Bai Hua and Elder Bai Yang saw the book, they were stunned, and then said in unison: "Huh? Have you published the book?"

Elder Xifeng showed a triumphant expression on his face: "Hahaha, yes, didn’t I tell you just now? The wars are just trivial matters. My real achievement is in literature, hahahaha, hahahaha In literature, I have achieved the achievements of the elves like no one has ever been before, and later... ahem, I don’t know if there are any comers, hahaha!"

Elder Bai Hua and Elder Bai Yang both looked stiff. After a few seconds, they said together: "You can publish a book if your literature is so bad? The paper is beautiful, we are above you, but we have no chance to publish a book. ."

Elder Xifeng suddenly became furious: "Fart, where is your writing above me? Obviously I am above you."

The two elders were also angry: "Fart, don't you know how many kilograms you are? We are clearly above you."

Elder Xifeng sneered: "There is a kind of book that sells more than whose book. I never brag, but tell you the truth. I have sold more than 500 copies of this book. I will ask you if you are afraid?"

As soon as they heard the number of more than five hundred books, the dwarf leader and Elsie couldn't help laughing, but they absolutely couldn't laugh at this time. The two hurriedly covered their mouths, holding back their mouths very hard.

Mr. Elder printed a total of 5,000 copies, but in the end only sold 500 copies, which was miserable enough.

However, the two elders Bai Hua and Bai Yang didn't know that in their common sense, the book was made of parchment, which was extremely expensive, and every volume was so precious that ordinary people couldn't afford it, and they were reluctant to buy it.And the book written by Elder West Wind could sell 500 copies, which shows how much people love this book.

Chapter 773 You Don't Even Read Literature

The two elders fell to the ground with a "puff", and bowed forward in frustration: "You are great! We are willing to bow down."

Elder West Wind laughed triumphantly: "Hahaha, do you know that you're going down the wind? Hahaha!"

After the two elders confessed their defeat, they quickly picked up the book and flipped through it. After reading a few pages, a strange color appeared on their faces. They closed the book and said to Robb: "Mr. Lord of Westwind City..."

"I am not a lord, just a civilian." Robb said: "Or, you can call me Archdruid."

"Oh, okay, Archdruid, we have a question." The two elders said: "We just read the book "The Forest Covered with Black Pine", and it feels...cough... its level ...Cough...in fact, that's it. Such a book can actually sell five hundred copies. Are we about literature, cough, is our understanding of the world really a bit outdated?"

Robb laughed: "Maybe it really is, I'll show you another book."

He swiped and flung out a novel, "Eight Centimeters Per Second". This is a novel written by a noble lady in Westwind City. She talked about her beloved man. She went to the Magic Academy of Bright Road to practice fire magic. She herself Put the man on the train and watch him leave.At that time, the road was blocked by heavy snow, and the train drove very slowly, only eight centimeters per second.

The man poked his head out of the train window and promised her that he would be successful in his studies and would come back to marry her when he became a "court magician".

The man worked hard on the Bright Road, trying to become a "court magician". However, the man's magic talent was really not good. He failed again and again and was rejected by the court magic group again and again.

But he was not discouraged. In order to become a palace magician, he even stepped forward to fight the Dark Vatican!

Now the girl is still waiting for him!Waiting for a certain day, the train will bring the beloved man back and get married with her.

The two elders turned a few pages and were touched unconsciously. The writing of this book is beautiful, and the key is the green taste of the heroine in the book, and the hero's attitude towards love.It was so hard for them to look at it. Of course, the two didn't know who the protagonist was. If they knew it, they would definitely vomit blood and die.

The two couldn’t help making a case together and exclaiming: "This is great writing, this is real literature... But... what is a train? By the way, what is the cake mentioned in the book? And the waterwheel... Oh , Here is also written that the hero and heroine eat pudding, what is pudding?"

Robb smiled and said, "Look, the outside world is changing with each passing day, but you are living in seclusion in the mountains, and you are not enough for the world. You can't even understand the words in the literature. I'm sure it will be dozens more In 2012, when you picked up books written by others, you no longer understand what is written in them. By then, will you become illiterate?"

When these words were spoken, the two elves suddenly sweated profusely.

This is really no joke!

As the outside world changes like this, they are likely to pick up the books and can't understand anything, so what?

The elves can have their heads broken, blood can flow, only literature cannot be lost.

Robb took out several books from his bag and threw them in front of them: "Look at these books, and you can talk about your feelings."

The two elf elders picked up the book and flipped through them, and then shook their heads at the same time: "What kind of rubbish is this, how can this rubbish publish books?"

Robb smiled and said: "Yes, you read it right. These books are all rubbish books, and they are sold very few. There is even one that sells less than a hundred copies, but...this kind of book is also sold now. Out, crazy trial and error. Why? Because the printing industry has just begun to rise, people have a strong desire to read, but there is not enough high-quality content to provide them. Therefore, businessmen print all kinds of garbage and try If you sell it to the people, you will make a lot of money if you sell it, and you will lose a little if you can't sell it... So there are these junk books."

The two elders were thoughtful: "You mean that there are very few people who can write books now, and people need content creators."

"Yes!" Robb smiled and said, "Are you envious of Elder Xifeng for publishing a book?"

This question is completely for nothing. The two elders point their heads like chickens pecking rice.

Robb said: "If you want to publish a book, come on! I can provide you with the opportunity to publish a book, and you can also write a book and spread your literature. Isn't this beautiful?"

At this moment, the two elves were no doubt confused!

"Go to Westwind City! Publish a book! We also want to spread literature."

"That is, the book we wrote must sell better than the book written by Elder Westwind."

Elder Westwind was furious: "Fart, you can't exceed my achievements. I am not only a literary artist, but also a film artist. I have fully blossomed in the field of art. You two will only squat in the forest. That's enough idiot to learn from me."

The expressions of the two elders froze immediately: "What is film art?"

"So you are stupid and want to surpass me, it's too early."

"Who is afraid of Who? We learn things very fast, as long as we enter Westwind City, we will do what you know, and we will do what you don't."

"Come on, get up, I'm writing a new book, and you guys should write it too. Let's compare whose new book sells better."

The two elves from Baiyang Forest and White Birch Forest moved out of the forest and entered Westwind City.

At the same time, there are many secluded, kind and upright races in the famous mountains and rivers, deep mountains and old forests in the Kingdom of Gran, who are currently experiencing the same problem.

The monsters that kept pouring into the deep mountains squeezed the place of survival of these kind and upright races. They were forced to run out of their old homes where they had lived in seclusion for thousands of years. Then, they were warmly welcomed by mankind.