After the Full Level of the Profession

Chapter 772: You are great, we are willing to bow dow

After a long time, in a Baiyang forest that had experienced war, there was still green smoke lingering around, and there were even monsters looking at them in the distance.

Elder Xifeng, Elder Baihua, and Elder Baiyang, the three old men sat together, and planned to discuss the future.

At this time Robb ran over with Elsie and the dwarf leader, and forcibly sat down next to Elder West Wind, as if he was about to join the meeting.

Elder Bai Hua and Bai Yang didn't have any objection to the two humans coming in to join the meeting, but to the dirty dwarves, they were very disgusted, and blew their beards at the dwarf leader.

The dwarf leader also blew his beard at them, and deliberately made a hahaha weird laugh. He knew that elves like to be quiet, so he laughed like this on purpose to **** them off.

The two elf elders found that they could not drive away the dwarf, so they gave up.

"Thank you for your help." Elder Bai Yang bowed to Robb, Elsie, and the dwarf leader in a very serious manner, expressing his lofty gratitude: "Without your help, we would still pay for this crisis. I really can't handle it. I don't know where so many monsters came out. It's really rare in a thousand years."

When he said this, Elder Westwind was a little embarrassed: "Oh, ah...cough cough... In fact, we Xifeng City bears the unshirkable responsibility for the monsters this time. Although these monsters were not directly attracted by us. Yes, but it is inseparable from us."

"What does it have to do with your West Wind City?" Bai Hua and Bai Yang were surprised.

The elder Xifeng briefly talked about the large-scale construction work outside, the construction of railways, and the driving out of monsters.

Elder Baihua and Baiyang understand now that the humans in the outside world are squeezing the living area of ​​the monsters, so the monsters have to come to the depths of the forest. This is really the Westwind City indirectly pitting itself.

However, the elves are a noble race. They will not anger people for such stupid reasons. They just can't laugh or cry: "It turns out that it is so. I can't blame you. You didn't mean it."

At this time, Robb said: "The two elders, this incident is not an accident, but the inevitable development of society. With all due respect, with the unification of the Kingdom of Gran, the end of the war, humanity’s The population will be more and more, huh... Of course the population of the elves of the dwarves will be more and more. The outside world is prospering and the development will be faster and faster. At that time, the living space of the monsters will be further compressed, and you What happened today will happen continuously in the near future."

The two elders glanced at each other, and both saw their worries in each other’s eyes. However, Elder Bai Yang was still a little bit confused and couldn’t help asking: “We have lived in this forest for more than a thousand years, and The outside world hasn't changed for more than a thousand years, and it has always maintained a balance, but you are saying as if the outside is changing very quickly, has it really become that there is no place for monsters to live outside?"

"You can see how much the outside world has changed when you go out!" Robb smiled and said, "You have also seen how much changes have taken place in you compatriots in Westwind City. If you stay in this forest forever If you don’t go out and have a look, let alone you can’t catch up with humans and dwarves, even your compatriots can’t catch up.”

The two elves looked at each other again: "But... the tradition of our elves..."

"What tradition is it?" Robb said, "Could it be that your tradition just keeps you from pursuing progress and just wanting to regress?"

The two elf elders got together and discussed in a low voice. After discussing for a long time, the two men sat upright again and shook their heads: "We have discussed, but still feel that we can't leave the forest. This is the tradition of our race, no matter what the outside is. To change, we only need to be ourselves. If we can’t catch up, we can’t catch up, because we don’t want to compete with others.”

"Wow, the elves are really troublesome." The dwarf leader jumped up and said, "You are simply invincible."

"What do you filthy and greedy dwarves know?" said the two elders: "We are not like you, digging desperately in the ground for a little gem."

The dwarf leader's flat mouth: "We are called pursuing, and you are called self-willing and depraved."

"We are called indifferent!"

"Obviously to escape!"

The two sides began to quarrel, and the dwarf leader quarreled with each other, and did not let the wind fall. Anyway, the dwarf had a broken mouth and was a good hand in quarreling, but the elves were always noble and rarely quarreled with others.

Just when the quarrel on both sides is fierce and irreconcilable.

Robb brushed the ground suddenly, took out a thick stack of books from his bag, and squinted in front of the two elves: "Come and see, this is a member of the elves who live in Westwind City. Published books."

He took out a thick book, pointed at Elder West Wind, and said: "This book is from him, "The Forest Overgrown with Black Pines."

When Elder Bai Hua and Elder Bai Yang saw the book, they were stunned, and then said in unison: "Huh? Have you published the book?"

Elder Xifeng showed a triumphant expression on his face: "Hahaha, yes, didn’t I tell you just now? The war is just a trivial matter. My real achievement is in literature, hahahaha, hahahaha In literature, I have already achieved the achievements of the elves like no one before, and later... ahem, I don’t know if there are any comers, hahaha!"

Elder Bai Hua and Elder Bai Yang looked stiff. After a few seconds, they said together: "You can publish a book if your literature is so bad? The essay is beautiful, we are above you, but we have no chance to publish a book. ."

Elder Xifeng suddenly furious: "Fart, where is your writing above me? Obviously I am above you."

The two elders were also angry: "Fart, don't you know how many kilograms you are? We are clearly above you."

Elder Westwind sneered: "There is a kind of book that sells more than whose book. I never brag, but tell you the truth. I have sold more than 500 copies of this book. I will ask you if you are afraid?"

As soon as I heard the number of more than five hundred books, the dwarf leader and Elsie couldn't help laughing, but at this time they absolutely couldn't laugh. The two hurriedly covered their mouths, holding back their mouths very hard.

Mr. Elder printed a total of 5,000 copies, and in the end only sold 500 copies, which was miserable enough.

However, the two elders Bai Hua and Bai Yang didn't know that in their common sense, the book was made of parchment, which was extremely expensive, and every volume was so precious that ordinary people couldn't afford it, and they were reluctant to buy it. And the book written by Elder West Wind could sell 500 copies, which shows how much people love this book.