The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

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More tragic reminder, can you lift the table!Convex =.=|||

Chapter 36 Ripples

By the way, no one does not know where the Quenya and Sindarin languages ​​that appeared at the beginning came from, right?

The language used by the elves in Tolkien's famous masterpiece "The Lord of the Rings."

So you should be able to guess what kind of documents Vivian is dealing with, and why Lei wants to chase her to complete the work as soon as possible, right?

It’s true that the Lake Secret Realm is the inner world, but it is not just the inner world of the time and space where the Arthurian dynasty was located.

Haha, I don't know if anyone has been caught by this setting?

PS: Xiaolanhua, you don't have to use a beautiful boy!Obviously my chapter is going to write about Merlin's collapse, but it turned out to be your highlight OTZ

One last sentence: Little Squid understands her feelings, but she just knows that she is in love with Xiao Lanhua, but her feelings for Xiao Lanhua are still ignorant.

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——Human feelings are the most precious things that make up life.

——So, I really can’t forgive that wanton manipulation of feelings.

Regardless of the atmosphere or environment, the Mysterious Lake of the Lake is much better than the outside world.

Here, there is almost no intrigue, and all you can see is peace and friendliness.

The only thing that can be regarded as lively is probably that once every two days, Lei hunts Vivian around and catches her to go back to work. But then again, how can there be such a peaceful existence like "Lake Secret Realm" How many documents need to be corrected?

Later, I accidentally picked up an official document that seemed to have been scrapped. After a glance, it was messed up in the wind.

This, this... Isn’t this an official document written in Qenya (Quenya) and annotated in Sindarin?(Tianyin: People who don’t know these two languages ​​drag me out to fight!)

Obviously, the language spoken by the other elves in the Lake Secret Realm that I have heard now is obviously Old Welsh with the accent of the dialect language of Mercian (Mosia).(Tianyin: Mosiah is one of the four dialects in the Old English system.)

Well, even if Sindarin and Old Welsh have a little in common, I am sure that Quenya is definitely not the language that should appear in this era.

——Why are you so sure?

Because in the world where I last performed my mission, there was a Quenya-speaking race.I remember clearly that the civilizational models of the two worlds have nothing in common at all.

——Doesn’t it mean that there will be no memory when performing tasks?Then how can you remember?

It's not that there is no memory, but that memory is placed in the mind like a piece of information. As long as you try to remember, you can still remember it.In terms of language, there is no comprehension problem with Alaya's forced indoctrination.

——I don’t know why, looking at your rare long talk, suddenly there is a very subtle feeling...

Ok?

——Nothing, when I have a convulsion.

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"What is Guiwei thinking?"

Lancelot's voice helped me recover from the entanglement of "why should obviously the languages ​​of two different worlds appear in the same place".

"Ah... just thinking about the knowledge points I saw in the book. You know, different knowledge systems are more difficult to master."

I called haha, while wondering whether to find a time to try Vivienne in Quenya, while raising my eyes to look at Lancelot, who was standing not far away doing his usual daily exercise.

By the way, how do you say "good morning" in Quenya?

"Alasse'.aure" or "Alasse'.arin"?(Tianyin: In fact, both are acceptable. It's just that the former is written and the latter is spoken.)

At this moment, it was just after noon, and the dense leaves that did not know what “decayed” were rustling in the breeze, reflecting the mottled spots in the clean air.

The quiet "rusting" sound, just like that, accompanied by the slight sound of the sword cutting through the air, faintly dispersed in this quiet woods, as if it were a whisper that fell through the wheel of time.

The clear light and shadow fell, reflecting the silhouette of the man standing on the forest clearing not far away. The background was a beautiful sky like a stream of water flowing above the green wood.

The light breeze blew by, bringing up a few strands of hair, and the amber-like color reflected the sunlight at the moment, and it had a golden texture.

The dappled light brought out a few illusions and wandering behind the slender figure.

At the moment I raised my eyes, I really thought I saw the bright wings of brilliance that stretched out from behind Lancelot.

Heh... just an illusion, right?

Covering my eyes with one hand, I gave a wry smile.

Recently, I have been immersed in the literature of Qizhi Clan and haven't rested much, so I have such an illusion, right?

Although I personally think that with Lancelot's super natural character, it seems to be called an "angel".

—That, let me remind you.

what?

——Wings are not necessarily angels, but birdmen are very likely.

roll!

I was almost embarrassed by someone's complaint, I weakly held the forehead, and began to seriously reflect on when I was exposed to such bad news, so that somebody's recent complaints were more and more in the direction of RP. developed.

——You are RP!This is clearly sharp!

Sharp, you are sharp!Don’t rely on me if your taste is wrong, I don’t know you!

——Convex=.=|||

"Gui Wei seems to be very easy to learn, every time you see you, you are holding a book."

It seemed that the exercise was over, Lancelot put away his weapon and walked over.

"Strictly speaking, it's just to pass the time."

Passing the sweat towel beside me, I smiled and unscrewed the kettle beside me. "Life here is very peaceful and laid back. If you are lazy and don't want to move, you can only pass the time by reading."

"I still think Guiwei you are very good. Miss Vivian gave you these books, right?"

After wiping the sweat on his head, Lancelot should have been to dissipate heat. He unbuttoned the two buttons above the placket, sat down beside me, and took a sip of water from the kettle in my hand. I've seen it before, but... I can't read it at all."