Chapter 158 This parrot in the library is very polite
In a few days, Yeats plans to hold a dinner party at the Riverside Pavilion, and invites Lisa, a vampire, to attend.
As a surgeon, she is exactly the kind of professional talent that Chenshuang Ridge lacks. If she can earn money in the mountain, the territory's medical construction is expected to be further promoted.
"Whether Lisa's character is as Perron said remains to be further investigated. If she really does not harm humans, there is nothing wrong with recruiting her into Morning Frost Ridge."
Yeats thought to himself: "Although I can't provide her with human blood, duck blood, deer blood, and pig blood vessels are enough!"
What age has it been? It’s time for vampires to have a new taste!
"What a handsome young man." A hint of surprise flashed across Lisa's pale and beautiful cheeks, she lowered her head, her red pupils under her thick eyelashes flickered, and thought to herself, "I don't know why. He even made me feel very kind... There was a sense of deja vu!"
Lisa would never have thought that half of this feeling was influenced by Yeats's talent of "human and animal harmlessness", and the other half was related to her" It’s related to the manta ray demon that got lost.
The vampires secretly kept this silver-haired boy in their hearts.
At the same time, Dean Richard issued an ultimatum to Perron:
"I'm going to take Baron Yeats to visit the library now. Before nightfall, you'd better write a sonnet praising Minerva and send it to my office, otherwise you won't be able to graduate!"
On the street outside the school, Perun straightened his back, and the midday sun shone on his arrogant elf face. He smiled and said:
"Sonnet? What's so difficult about this? I I’ll write one for you now!”
After thinking about it for just a moment, a sonnet with gorgeous words and impressive ideas was read out loudly from Perun’s mouth.
Richard listened carefully, his expression gradually became weird, and said: "This poem is good, but is it off topic? I asked you to praise Minerva, why did you go to praise Freya, the goddess of love? ”
"Because I can't help but want to sing the praises of love." Perun looked calm.
Richard sighed helplessly and said: "Forget it, it seems that you have no chance of getting a spot in the Minerva Trial... You should go find the realm of the God of Love, and maybe you can still get it. Where's his blessing?"
"Then I'll leave first, Mr. Dean?"
"Go, don't let me see you here again" Richard. Shaked his head.
Perun smiled slightly and bowed gracefully. When he walked to Yeats' side, he seemed to think of something and whispered: "Please don't get me wrong. I am very dedicated to love. My current girlfriend is a transfiguration teacher at the Mage Academy. As for my position, please don’t reveal to her that I comforted Miss Lisa... I’m afraid she’ll be jealous.”
"Ah? Transfiguration?" Yeats thought of something.
Perun showed a hint of the smile of an experienced driver and nodded: "She is like a wolf, I mean, a literal wolf."
Yeats was shocked and said to Pei Lun Lun gave birth to a strong respect.
Even being able to kill this guy, he can be said to be an elf who has escaped from vulgar taste!
Unlike Yeats, who likes fair skin, good looks, long legs, and a vulgarity!
"Your Excellency Baron, I made you laugh." Returning to the carriage, Richard said with a helpless tone and a wry smile, "Perun is an elf from the southern forest of the Kingdom of Roland. He wandered all the way to Jianhe University. His nature is unruly and unruly. I apologize if I offended you."
"I heard that there is a kingdom belonging to the elves in the south of the Roland Kingdom?" Yeats asked casually, thinking of the big map in Phantom Wings.
“To be precise, south of the Kingdom of Roland is an endless ocean of forests. Only through this forest can you reach [Alfheim], the country of elves.”< br>
Richard said: "There has been no war in the Midgard Continent in recent years, and more and more elves have come to the continent. However, the church has always been hostile to the elves. Places that believe in the Holy Light often do not welcome foreigners. Elves are no exception."
"I remember that races like dwarves and dwarfs can also be called 'elves', right?" Yeats said.
Richard was slightly surprised and nodded: "Your Excellency is indeed knowledgeable. This statement comes from the epic "Edda". It is said that after the ancestor giant was killed by the gods, the body rotted and grew maggots. These maggots turned into light elves and Dark elves."
"The former are what we often call elves today, they are beautiful, long-lived, and talented."
"Dark elves often live underground and evolve into dwarfs, dwarves, etc. Race."
Richard paused and said, "Although dwarfs and elves have the same origin, if you say these words to an elf, it will definitely make the other person furious and think that your bloodline has been insulted."
"The maggots turned into elves..." Gray couldn't help laughing. "Human beings are still made from trees." Yeats glanced at her, "How else would it be called the tree of life."
Gray stuck out her tongue and suddenly felt the car shaking.
Looking out the car window, a majestic spire building like a palace came into view.
“This is the library of Jianhe University, and it is also one of the places with the richest collection of books in the entire Golden Lion.” Richard said with pride, “Not even the royal family’s collection of books can compare with this place. There are more than 130 steps inside the library, leading to the towering bookshelves. It is all-encompassing!"
"Oh, by the way, there is something I want to remind you before entering the library. You." Richard warned:
"Librarians are a bit special. Don't be surprised when you see them later, because this kind of thing is quite common at Jianhe University."
Yeats asked: "What's the matter?"
Richard smiled slightly and explained: "The matter of 'Warcraft is responsible for human beings' work.'"
Soon, under the leadership of Richard, the two walked into the library. A shock to the soul hits us: the towering dome, the towering bookshelves, the smell of ink, all kinds of flowers, plants and artworks.
The room was extremely quiet. Students in cassocks were sitting on the steps reading, or gathering around the seats and talking in low voices.
At the front desk, a red and green macaw stood on the desk, wearing a top hat and reading a book on the desk.
"Oh - my dear Richard."
The macaw obviously knew this dean, and the telepathy directly sounded in the minds of Yeats and others, with a strong Translation accent:
“I’ve finished reading the poetry collection you recommended to me last time. It’s so romantic. What book do you want to borrow today?”
“I’m taking this poet to the academy. The new lecturer, Baron Yeats, has come to visit the library," Richard introduced the parrot.
"He? The new lecturer?" Macaw was a little confused and tilted his head, "Looks too young."
"But he is the poet chosen by the goddess of art. I am quite sure of this." Chad said, "In addition, he impressed the two goddesses of art and love with just one poem."
The macaw's eyes suddenly protruded like fish eyes, and the top hat on its head fell on the table. , with a voice full of surprise and disbelief, exclaimed:
“What did you say?!”
The scream echoed in the silent library, and the students couldn’t help but cast their gaze.
The macaw realized that it had lost its temper, so it picked up the top hat in its beak and flicked it. The top hat flew up and landed accurately on its head.
It looked at Yeats curiously, then lowered its head and dropped its hat on the table.
Then, the macaw picked up its top hat and bowed, just like a human hat-taking ceremony, and elegantly said with telepathy:
"Please forgive me for being rude just now, God's chosen poet, please forgive me. Let me introduce myself. My name is Santiago. I come from the rain forest of the southern continent. I was invited by Principal Fina to come here."
Yeats nodded.
This parrot is quite polite!
"What's your name?" the macaw asked.
"Yeats."
"Coconut juice?" The parrot tilted its head.
Yeats: "..."
This is already the second homophonic meme today!
(End of this chapter)