What life can teach us, listen more and speak less and do as much as possible. It seems that those who are born with the teaching factor will always talk about this sentence. Whenever they have the chance, they are willing to say something to the people around them.

Such things cannot be said to be good or bad. At the beginning, it may make the eyes of the people around you lit up and immediately recognize the other party, but over time, the prophet may feel bored.

Because to be honest, the truth can be repeated day after day, year after year, just take some saliva, but it really can't fill your stomach.

The world is progressing every minute and every second, and will not stay because of anyone or something, because it is ruthless.

Hardworking people can harvest fruits, and wise people can turn truths into gold coins, while those who first spread these ideas have very different situations.

Some are poor and spend their lives in a daze, while others are complacent because they have taught accomplished people. They always think that everyone must respect them. In fact, the person who disrespects them the most is himself.

Some continue their lifestyle, and they regard this as a career that they have worked hard for life, which sounds very inspiring, but in the eyes of people around them, this is the most extreme manifestation of idleness and unwillingness to do their jobs. They cannot even guarantee the minimum bread.

Of course, there are also some people who have found a way to survive. They wander around and will tell adventure stories and strange rumors when they meet people. To be honest, no one knows whether these stories are true or false, but everyone is happy to listen.

These people succeeded because they were no longer conservative, so everyone liked to call them bards.

Bards like loneliness and romantic journeys, and they need to find some material for their eloquent mouths at all times. Therefore, in people's impression, they always appear casually and leave quietly.

When everyone started to miss these interesting guys, they found that they didn't know when the bard left. Fun, free, knowledgeable, and capable of saying that they were their specific labels.

If you want to say who can best take away the girl's heart, I have to say that she is not aristocrat, nor a knight, nor a businessman, but these guys with low presence.

When it comes to loneliness, everyone will be afraid of it, unless it is the ones who are distorted in their hearts, who have done something that normal people cannot do, that is, they like to be companionship with loneliness.

This is not exempt from the minstrels. Fish cannot be separated from water, and they cannot be separated from the crowd. Otherwise, who should I tell those beautiful stories? The dragon, come on, that's purely seeking death.

In the afternoon, the taxation was already in trouble, Randolph and his ruling party were running, while Barrow and Doggs were fighting tenaciously with their rogue troops.

They are extremely excited. For these guys who have crazy factors in their bones, it is better not to live too monotonously.

Randolph played the role of a good man and carried out the policy of comfort, while Barrow and others acted as executioners, and they would not be ruthless in dealing with those stubborn guys.

By the evening, the situation improved, and some nobles finally made a statement, and they made supportive actions both verbally and in action.

Randolph's pressure suddenly decreased, while the hooligans were a little unhappy.

Whether Milair's plan was implemented was soon answered. He is an old man, so he will not be too radical in doing things. He prefers to boil frogs in warm water.

I have to say that this method has a very good effect. The story of the romantic encounter between Rock and Helen is already fermenting and is being known to more and more people, and has also made the civilians who have just been exploited regain their interest in life.

I don't know how Milair did it, but he first asked the swordsmen to follow Piev to leave the tavern. Soon after, several bards appeared everywhere in the town.

The story spread slowly, and Milell never left the goblin tavern until the end.

"I swear, from then on, I hate Randolph more than Enoch."

"Hey, guys, just say less. If you hear it by those hooligans, you won't want to sleep well tonight."

"Can't we resist these damn blood-sucking worms?"

"Haha, you've thought too much, haven't you seen the nobles express their opinions? They all support Randolph and paid huge amounts of gold coins."

"Don't talk about this unhappy thing, have you heard of it? I don't know if it's true or false about Mr. Rock and Miss Helen."

"We should believe only half of what comes out of the mouth of the bard, these heart-stealing thieves."

"I think this is very likely to be true. In the morning, Mr. Rock personally went to the tavern to receive Miss Helen."

"If Enoke had learned this news, I could have imagined what his old face would look like. It would be funny if I thought about it, haha."

"Agree, it must be very interesting, haha."

Back at the manor, Luo Ke went straight into his bedroom. He still remembered the last dream. What's important is that he was surprised to find that he had fully mastered the wizard's cultivation rules in the note.

So, in the afternoon, he gave it all his heart to meditate.

It was boring at the beginning, and Rock couldn't get into the state at all, because the feeling of meditation was to close his eyes and rest, and he might just take a nap when he was tired.

He knew that this was a superficial cognition and could only say that he had not yet entered a true state of meditation.

Without a wizard to guide you, everything can only be done by Rock himself. He needs to push open the door of the magic world with his own hands.

chirp;

Twitter;

Chirp;

Xi;

Buzz;

Dongdong;

Quack;

Whoa whoa;

Jiji;

Gradually, the sounds that could be heard in Rock's ears became colorful, but strangely, he seemed to fall into a deep sleep, his eyes closed and his expression was peaceful.

"Hehe, hehe."

Titicaca, Kakaka.

Scream, scream.

Suddenly, the light in the bedroom dimmed instantly, the curtains swung faster and faster, and some creepy sounds came intermittently.

Ao!

I saw some ugly black shadows appearing on the beams and on the walls. They were crawling tremblingly, slowly approaching Rock, and the air was filled with the smell of malicious intentions.

The abnormality of the bedroom Rock was unknown. At this time, he had already woken up, but the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded. Where was this? Wherever he saw, there was dazzling white everywhere, and there was a strange force around him constantly pulling him.

"Am I moving somewhere?"

Luo Ke felt uneasy and felt his body moving forward rapidly. Various sounds in his ears kept disturbing him.

Buzz!

As his feet touched the ground, Rock was surprised to find that the surrounding scene became clearer.

"here it is?"

Rock looked surprised. He remembered that he had been here once, and it was the laboratory last time. He also understood that he was dreaming again.

“It’s good too.”
Chapter completed!