Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap!!
Such an impressive, badass title!
Was my apprentice really that awesome back then?!
Andrew furrowed his brows, sighing, "But no reign lasts forever. After the divine war a thousand years ago, the Violet Continent was reshuffled. The seven great kings all died in battle. Even the greatest king of the Violet Continent disappeared into the river of history, causing people to sigh."
Nanako was stunned.
No!
He didn't disappear!!
He's right here in our Winter Spring Valley!
He's even occupying Nanako's warm bed, sleeping in!
After calming his emotions, Andrew lifted his head, looking at Nanako, and said with satisfaction:
"Nanako, I can now tell you that there is no error in your translation. This piece of ancient elven history has successfully filled in some gaps in our knowledge!"
"To decipher the text of the Ancient Elven Scripture in such a short time, Nanako, you are indeed an extraordinary magic guide."
Nanako came back to her senses, her eyes spinning, laughing awkwardly, and nervously scratching the back of her head.
"Grandpa is too kind...haha...haha..."
She laughed awkwardly and nervously.
Really... so nervous!
Every time she thought about how the content of the translation was secretly heard from her apprentice's mind, Nanako felt extremely embarrassed.
Her apprentice was really mysterious!
Who would have thought that the usually lazy guy would be a hidden super boss!
"However..." Andrew lifted his head, staring at Nanako, and said in a low voice:
"I'm very curious, how did you accurately decipher the full text of the Ancient Elven Scripture without a large number of documents to reference?"
Upon hearing this, Nanako's expression instantly stiffened.
Yeah...
How did she decipher it?
Could she tell Andrew that she had secretly heard it from her apprentice's mind?
No one would believe this if she said it out loud!
She avoided his gaze, continued to laugh awkwardly, and said:
"Well... um... why don't you guess, Grandpa Andrew?"
"..."
"..."
The surroundings fell silent.
Nanako's idiot hair drooped down, and she said in a low voice:
"When Nanako was out on a mission half a month ago, she saw it from a mysterious and ancient magic guide. He was very knowledgeable and had many books on ancient knowledge..."
"Because there were records related to ancient elven text inside, Nanako secretly plagiarized a part..."
Nanako's face turned so red it seemed like she was about to bleed.
But it's mostly right, isn't it?
Her apprentice is indeed a mysterious and ancient magic guide, and he is very knowledgeable.
And she did indeed hear it secretly from her apprentice's mind...
So... it's not a lie, right?
...
Upon hearing this, Andrew fell into thought.
A mysterious and ancient magic guide? Holding books on ancient elven text?
He was eighty percent sure that Nanako was lying.
If he wanted to expose her.
Just by slightly guiding her to describe the details of the time, he would quickly catch her in her lie.
But Andrew didn't do that.
Everyone has secrets in their hearts.
Since Nanako didn't want to talk, Andrew wouldn't force her.
He took a deep breath, his gaze then fell on the words "Lynn" on the paper, and he joked:
"I see. But compared to what you just said, I'm more inclined to believe another guess. Isn't your disciple also named Lynn? And isn't the missing Violet Monarch also named the same..."
"Could it be that the missing Violet Monarch is your disciple?" Andrew joked.
Instantly, Nanako was scared out of her wits.
(ΩДΩ)!!
That's really possible!!!
I suspect it too!
Andrew, you're the closest to the truth this time!
Looking at Nanako's stunned expression.
Andrew laughed heartily, lightly tapping the table, saying:
"I'm just joking, Nanako. You're doing very well. Remember to always strive for perfection in the future. Don't be careless. The position of a steward is not easy."
Nanako broke out in a cold sweat, laughed it off and dealt with it.
Andrew was naturally just joking, and took the opportunity to tease Nanako.
Her silly disciple, how could she possibly be the Violet Monarch?
He didn't think about it at all.
Because the name "Lynn" is very common on the Violet Continent. Many parents, hoping for their children to succeed, like to use the names of historical figures to name their children.
It is said that this can bring some luck.
Andrew shook his head, then his gaze fell on the third stack of scriptures in front of Nanako, and he smiled:
"Continue, read the remaining contents of the third volume to everyone. If it's included in the Ancient Elven Scripture, the information inside must be very valuable."
Instantly, Nanako froze on the spot.
The... third volume?
Valuable...
Isn't that the ancient elven romance novel that her disciple enjoyed so much...
"This..." Nanako said awkwardly: "Do I really have to read it?"
Andrew smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, just read it. Since you have completed the translation, everyone naturally wants to know the content inside."
Everyone nodded.
Nanako lowered her head, awkwardly picked up the third volume of the scripture, and said:
"Alright... okay, then I'll read it..."
Her face flushed, she lowered her head and read the content.
"Her face was flushed, her luscious red lips slightly parted, her slender hand gently stroked the protagonist's muscular chest, and then went down..."
Suddenly, there was silence all around.
You could hear a pin drop.
...
Several hours later.
Returning from the council hall.
Nanako was hopping around, holding a big gift box in her hand, humming an unknown tune, her pigtails bobbing up and down.
There was still a faint blush on her face.
Reading an erotic novel in front of Grandpa Andrew and many stewards...
She almost died of embarrassment.
But fortunately, she managed to fool them with her disciple's thoughts.
Regardless, her disciple had done a great favor this time. Even though he was unaware, it didn't stop her from wanting to give him a gift.
"I hope my disciple will like it," she said, blushing.
She had specifically gone to the wizard's store, using the pocket money from her little treasure chest, to prepare a gift for her disciple.
Holding the large gift box, Nanako hummed a tune as she hopped back to her wizard's tower.
But as soon as she returned to the tower...
She curiously noticed that the tower gate was firmly closed, with no sign of her disciple.
"Where is my disciple?"
She tilted her head.
Then, puzzled, she walked to the front of the tower gate, ready to push it open.
But at that moment, she suddenly heard a girl's voice coming from inside.
"He's in! Lynn!"
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.
fe full of thrilling battles, ultimately sacrificing himself to protect his homeland and its people. Unexpectedly, he was reborn into his youth, where he encountered the campus ice queen, Ye Miyue, now working as a masseuse at his family's martial arts school. "How long have you been doing this?" "I-it's my first time..." the campus belle murmured, her head bowed. Wang Xian remembered clearly that back then, although Ye Miyue had not yet awakened her martial arts talent, her outstanding academic performance, breathtaking beauty, and icy demeanor had made her the moon goddess of every boy in school. He was no exception. In his previous life, they had no connection, never imagining they would meet under such circumstances. Sadly, today the city was attacked by an S-class beast, the 'Wind King Falcon,' destroying nearly half of the city streets. Ye Miyue had died on her way home during this disaster. Now, given a second chance, facing the campus goddess of his youth, Wang Xian resolutely decided to extend her session! And so. "My hands are tired..." the blushing campus belle whispered, relieved. Wang Xian pointed to her slender calves and said, "Who said only hands can massage? There are feet too!" "Extend the session, continue!"
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
