LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 17
Chapter 17 Your Apprentice Won’T Be The Violet Monarch, Right?
Fuck, fuck, fuck! !
What a domineering, and a good name!
Was your apprentice actually so dick back then? !
Andrew frowned and sighed: “But kingship is not eternal. After the battle of gods a thousand years ago, the Violet Continent was reshuffled, and the seven kings died in battle, even the great Violet King disappeared. In the long river of history, people sigh.”
Nanako froze.
Do not!
He didn’t disappear! !
He is living in our Winter Spring Valley!
He’s still sleeping in under Nanako’s warm bed! !
After calming down for a while, Andrew raised his head, looked at Nanako, and said with relief:
“Nanako, I can tell you now that there is no mistake in your translation. This historical record of the ancient elves has successfully filled in the missing part of history for us!”
“To be able to decipher the ancient elves in such a short period of time, Nanako, you are indeed a great magister.”
Nanako suddenly regained his senses, rolling his eyes, snoring haha, and wiping the back of his head with a guilty conscience.
“Grandpa won the prize…haha…haha…”
Embarrassed and guilty smile.
Really… very guilty!
As long as he thought that all these deciphered contents were secretly heard from the inner voice of his disciples, Nanako was extremely embarrassed.
Disciple is really too mysterious!
Who would have thought that the lazy guy on weekdays would be a hidden super boss!
“Just…” Andrew raised his head, stared at Nanako, and said in a low voice:
“I’m curious, how did you accurately decipher the entire ancient elf secret scroll without a lot of documents being unearthed for reference?”
As soon as these words came out, Nanako’s expression suddenly stiffened.
yes……
How did you break it out?
Is it possible to tell Grandpa Andrew that he secretly heard it from his disciple’s inner voice?
I am afraid that no one will believe it!
She dodged her eyes and continued to shout haha, saying:
“This…that…how about Grandpa Andrew, guess what?”
“…”
“…”
There was silence all around.
Nanako’s hair drooped down and said in a low voice:
“Nanako saw it from a mysterious and ancient magister when he was out on a mission half a month ago. He is very knowledgeable and has many books of ancient knowledge in his hands…”
“Because there happened to be related records of ancient elf writing, Nanako stole a part of it secretly…”
Nanako blushed blood.
But roughly right?
Tu’er is indeed a mysterious and ancient magister, and he is very knowledgeable.
I really heard it secretly from my disciple’s inner voice…
So… it’s not a lie, is it?
…
Hearing this, Andrew fell into thought.
A mysterious and ancient magister? Books with ancient elven script in hand?
He had an eighty percent chance of knowing that Nanako was lying.
If he wants to tear it apart.
With just a little guidance, let her describe the details of the time, and she will soon be able to show her feet.
But Andrew didn’t do that.
Everyone has secrets in their hearts.
Since Nanako didn’t want to say it, he naturally wouldn’t force it.
He took a deep breath, and then his eyes fell on the words “Lynn” on the paper, joking:
“I see, but compared to what you just said, I believe in another speculation. Isn’t your disciple named Lynn? Lord Violet also happens to be called this name…”
“It can’t be that the missing Violet Monarch is your disciple, right?” Andrew joked.
In an instant, Nanako was blown away with fright.
(ΩДΩ)! !
It really is! ! !
I doubt it too!
Grandpa Andrew, you are the closest to the truth!
Look at Nanako’s sluggish look.
Andrew laughed, tapped the table lightly, and said:
“Just kidding, Nanako, you have done a good job. Remember to keep this state of excellence in the future, don’t always be so-so, the position of deacon is not so easy to do.”
Nanako broke out in a cold sweat, snorted haha, and dealt with it.
Of course Andrew was just joking, joking about Nanako by the way.
How could that fool of hers be Lord Violet?
He didn’t even think about it there.
Because the name “Lynn” is very common on the Violet Continent, many parents like to name their children after some famous historical names in order to make their children become talents.
I heard that this can be a touch of luxury.
Andrew shook his head. Immediately, his eyes fell on the third stack of secret scrolls listed in front of Nanako, and he smiled:
“Go ahead, and read the contents of the remaining third volume to everyone. The information in it can be included in the ancient elf secret scroll, and the information in it must be very valuable.”
In an instant, Nanako froze in place.
The… third volume?
treasure… precious…
That…isn’t that the ancient elf that the disciple looked at very high, astringent…
“This…” Nanako said embarrassedly, “Do you really want to read it?”
Andrew smiled and said: “Don’t be nervous, just read it. Since the translation has been completed, everyone naturally wants to know the content.”
The crowd nodded.
Nanako lowered his head, picked up the third volume of the secret scroll in embarrassment, and said:
“Okay…Okay, then I read…”
Her face was flushed, and she lowered her head to remember the above.
“She blushed, her delicate red lips opened and closed gently, and those slender hands gently caressed the protagonist’s strong chest muscles, and then all the way down…”
In an instant, the surroundings were silent.
Needle drop is audible.
…
hours later.
Back from the House of Representatives.
Nanako was jumping up and down, holding a big gift box in his hand, humming an unknown minor tune, and his two ponytails swayed up and down.
There was a slight blush on her face.
In front of Grandpa Andrew and many deacons, recite Xiao Huangwen in public…
Really almost died.
But he finally used the voice of his disciples to fool them.
Anyway, Tu’er helped a lot this time. Although he didn’t know it, it didn’t prevent him from giving him gifts.
“I hope you can like it.” She blushed.
This is when she went to the magician’s shop and used the pocket money in her small treasury to prepare a gift for her apprentice.
Holding the big gift box, Nanako hummed and jumped back to his mage tower.
But just returned to the outside of the Mage Tower.
She saw in doubt that the gate of the mage tower was closed, and there was no sound or shadow of the disciples.
“Where’s the disciple?”
She tilted her head.
Then he walked to the door of the mage tower suspiciously, and was about to push it open.
But at this moment, she suddenly heard a girl’s cry coming from inside.
“Go in! Lynn big brother!”