(Ahem, I can’t finish writing at 12 o’clock. I’ll upload it first and amend it crazy, please read it later.)
In a rotunda on the second floor of the Aturam Library...
There were nine living organisms that looked at least from the outside.
In addition, there are four dogs, plus a weird creature.
"Congratulations to you all to officially join the Holy Land of Nimbuend, and from today on the beautiful Miss Sirira will serve as your instructor."
"I hope you can survive smoothly~~"
A gentle woman named Rasha enthusiastically introduced each other to each other.
She is about twenty-five or six years old, with long dark green hair that is rare in this world, and her simple lavender robe makes her look taller.
Overall, she looks like a very quiet beauty.
In more than three months after Xu Fei and others arrived at the Holy Land.
As a life guide, she led everyone to treat their injuries, handle the entry procedures, visit the Sanctuary, and introduce the local customs and culture of Retins.
If there are any trivial matters in life, Rasha will help them gently and carefully.
"So, who should I start?"
Rasha walked towards the students who were curiously looking at Sirira with a light pace.
A slender and tender arm suddenly reached towards Rasha and pulled her back.
Xi Ruila turned her eyes to everyone unhappy. After wandering around, she looked at a student on the far left and ordered:
"Start with you, make a simple self-introduction."
The young soldier with blue hair and red eyes took off his flat glasses in the elegant shop and deliberately shook the refreshing and neat way to the sea.
"My name is Mular Jixiang, and I love collecting all kinds of magic weapons and weapons the most! Just call me Mu in the future!"
"I was fortunate to come to such a magical world of swords and magic, which really made me both excited and shy! If I could get a sword that would turn into my wife in the future..."
Bang!
Ancient books with the thickness of bricks hit Mulaal's forehead at high speed.
"A brief introduction! Don't you understand what I say?"
Sirira kept throwing the book and said coldly.
"Next!"
Pulling a thicker book from the shelf, Sirira glanced at a fat man.
Not to mention anything else in the library, books are things.
As soon as Xi Ruila finished speaking, Aju stood up.
He is very familiar with this occasion, just like meeting new friends at the dinner table.
It is best to establish your own position in a small group from the beginning of your relationship, and you must not be timid.
Azhu put his left hand on his hip, bent his right arm by 160 degrees and pointed his thumb at him and said cheerfully:
"Listen, my uncle shouts!"
Bang!
The dictionary hit his forehead, and the huge force knocked him back.
"Instructor? Why are you trying to hit me?"
Azhu protested, and there were not a total of ten words in what he said just now.
"Hmm?" Sirira stared.
"Xiao, the little one is called Zhu Pengcheng, and his nickname is Azhu..."
Recalling the experience of becoming a ''', Azhu immediately became depressed.
"Hmph, next one." Xirira said impatiently.
"Shangguan Ritian!"
With his black hair tied up and his tight brows, a strong young man stood there and remained silent after saying four big words.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The forehead and nose bridge were impacted at the same time.
"It's too simple! Next!"
Sirira's tone was a little angry, and her eyes turned to a relatively thin and beautiful young man, warning her not to make her angry anymore.
The thin young man thought for a moment and suddenly smiled at Shirela for an inexplicable smile. Maybe he intended to increase his favorability with a smile.
The discourse consisting entirely of keywords, which not only shortens the number of words but is not too simple to express. Fu Zhexing is very satisfied with his behavior.
As a result, Sirila walked over slowly...
After seeing the fierce collision between Fu Zhexing's forehead and the desktop, the remaining few people swallowed and their brains began to run at full speed.
In a rotunda on the second floor of the Aturam Library...
There were nine living organisms that looked at least from the outside.
In addition, there are four dogs, plus a weird creature.
"Congratulations to you all to officially join the Holy Land of Nimbuend, and from today on the beautiful Miss Sirira will serve as your instructor."
"I hope you can survive smoothly~~"
A gentle woman named Rasha enthusiastically introduced each other to each other.
She is about twenty-five or six years old, with long dark green hair that is rare in this world, and her simple lavender robe makes her look taller.
Overall, she looks like a very quiet beauty.
In more than three months after Xu Fei and others arrived at the Holy Land.
As a life guide, she led everyone to treat their injuries, handle the entry procedures, visit the Sanctuary, and introduce the local customs and culture of Retins.
If there are any trivial matters in life, Rasha will help them gently and carefully.
"So, who should I start?"
Rasha walked towards the students who were curiously looking at Sirira with a light pace.
A slender and tender arm suddenly reached towards Rasha and pulled her back.
Xi Ruila turned her eyes to everyone unhappy. After wandering around, she looked at a student on the far left and ordered:
"Start with you, make a simple self-introduction."
The young soldier with blue hair and red eyes took off his flat glasses in the elegant shop and deliberately shook the refreshing and neat way to the sea.
"My name is Mular Jixiang, and I love collecting all kinds of magic weapons and weapons the most! Just call me Mu in the future!"
"I was fortunate to come to such a magical world of swords and magic, which really made me both excited and shy! If I could get a sword that would turn into my wife in the future..."
Bang!
Ancient books with the thickness of bricks hit Mulaal's forehead at high speed.
"A brief introduction! Don't you understand what I say?"
Sirira kept throwing the book and said coldly.
"Next!"
Pulling a thicker book from the shelf, Sirira glanced at a fat man.
Not to mention anything else in the library, books are things.
As soon as Xi Ruila finished speaking, Aju stood up.
He is very familiar with this occasion, just like meeting new friends at the dinner table.
It is best to establish your own position in a small group from the beginning of your relationship, and you must not be timid.
Azhu put his left hand on his hip, bent his right arm by 160 degrees and pointed his thumb at him and said cheerfully:
"Listen, my uncle shouts!"
Bang!
The dictionary hit his forehead, and the huge force knocked him back.
"Instructor? Why are you trying to hit me?"
Azhu protested, and there were not a total of ten words in what he said just now.
"Hmm?" Sirira stared.
"Xiao, the little one is called Zhu Pengcheng, and his nickname is Azhu..."
Recalling the experience of becoming a ''', Azhu immediately became depressed.
"Hmph, next one." Xirira said impatiently.
"Shangguan Ritian!"
With his black hair tied up and his tight brows, a strong young man stood there and remained silent after saying four big words.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The forehead and nose bridge were impacted at the same time.
"It's too simple! Next!"
Sirira's tone was a little angry, and her eyes turned to a relatively thin and beautiful young man, warning her not to make her angry anymore.
The thin young man thought for a moment and suddenly smiled at Shirela for an inexplicable smile. Maybe he intended to increase his favorability with a smile.
The discourse consisting entirely of keywords, which not only shortens the number of words but is not too simple to express. Fu Zhexing is very satisfied with his behavior.
As a result, Sirila walked over slowly...
After seeing the fierce collision between Fu Zhexing's forehead and the desktop, the remaining few people swallowed and their brains began to run at full speed.