The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 254: The Sage’s Small Request
However, humans are just beginners and there are no advanced magic users, so the only way for everyone to practice basic meditation is to let the magicians emerge.

In this way, the Elvish language became popular among humans, and later, after the plane war, it replaced the original simple human language and became the main language of humans.

In the thousands of years since then, dragons have rarely appeared in the eyes of humans, and the elves who live in the elven forest have become the target of emulation for humans under the background of elven magic saints and elven art.
The Elvish language has also become stable in human society.

Humans then forgot their own language and completely regarded the Elvish language as common language.

It was not until humans developed ill intentions towards the elves and began a de-elvification campaign that their language began to change again, but not too much, only slightly more profound than the change from British English to American English.

In other words, there is commonality in language between humans and elves. Unless they speak very different dialects, they can generally understand each other.

As the earliest intelligent humanoid creatures to appear in Gryn, the elven language is actually the basis of the languages ​​of all humanoid creatures. Everyone's language has commonalities to varying degrees, and it can be said that they all belong to the elven language family.

Just like the languages ​​and writing systems of the Chinese language family and the countries surrounding China, they are different but not much different.

The gap is mainly reflected in the relationship and closeness of the connections between various races and the elves over the long years.

The Elvish language is similar to the Chinese language, both are stable three-dimensional languages. The Chinese songs that Feng Yu translated into the Elvish language, with the accompaniment of the beautiful elves' voices and various musical instruments, were able to stir up emotions.

After the remaining two songs were performed, Feng Yu clapped his hands to congratulate the elf performers. The elves might not be good at other things, but when it comes to art, they are really amazing and have many talents.

Cromwell also clapped his hands like Feng Yu did and gave a thumbs up again, while Weizhi stared at the elves who were packing up the musical instruments with her big watery eyes.

"grandfather……"

Cromwell touched Weizhi's hair lovingly and said, "Don't worry, Grandpa still has some face."

Then he looked at Feng Yu and said, "My granddaughter Weizhi is an 88-key harp player. She is only 15 years old this year but has achieved great success. She has won the title of 88-key harp young artist and has also participated in the Moran Royal Celebration Performance."

"It's because you are a magic saint. You were a great mage before you became a magic saint! You are showing off!" Feng Yu complained in his mind.

"What do you want to say?"

"Send me a copy of your piece."

"It's not a big deal! Is it that serious? Do you, a magic saint, need to speak up? Aren't you owed a big favor?" Feng Yu teased half-jokingly.

Just grab whatever you can. This is a magic saint. He can solve many problems that give Feng Yu a headache with just a few moves.

Besides, it would be great if we could spread the art of Cattail City to the human world!

That is called cultural output, which makes humans once again envy the art of the elves and the art of Cattail City, and lets them know that Cattail City is not a place of militarism, and that it not only has rifles and artillery, but also a splendid culture.

"How about this? I don't have the 88-key piano you mentioned. Go get me a blueprint and I'll ask the elven musical instrument master to make one for your granddaughter. I guarantee it's better than the ones you humans make.

And I don't think this negotiation will be concluded for a while, so let your granddaughter practice here first, I still have a lot of good songs. The rehearsal just now lasted for almost two hours, and you just came in, so you didn't hear it all."

The human girl excitedly covered her chest with her hands.

"This child looks like she has never seen the world, and she is the granddaughter of the Fasheng family!" Feng Yu complained in his heart.

"That would be great, thank you. How about you give me one of those weapons on your waist for my granddaughter to defend herself?"

Feng Yu: “…” This Dharma Saint is a monkey, he knows how to climb up the pole!
"Stop it. With your status as a Sage, if anyone dares to cause trouble for your granddaughter, I'm afraid that those who want to protect her will have to fight for it, right?"

After hearing this, the young girl Weizhi frowned slightly, held Cromwell's arm and said nothing.

"You kid!" The Sage of Magic sighed, and then said, "You wear a string of these things every day, and you don't feel tired."

"You think I want to die? Why don't you know?"

As he spoke, Feng Yu reached under the bench and pulled out a demon hunting gun, then put it behind his back as Cromwell stared in amazement.

"The show is over, let's go. You should go back to the parliament. My family has no meal prepared for you."

Before the negotiations came to a conclusion, Feng Yu had to keep a certain distance from Cromwell. No matter how fair and fraternal the Mage was, Cromwell had a human face after all. What was even more annoying was that Feng Yu was not a native of the four tribes of Pupu City.

For the sake of the Mage Saint, the Council of the Four Clans of Cattail City agreed to negotiate with Moran and allow Prince Moran to enter Cattail City, but the itinerary had to be arranged by the council.

The representatives of the four tribes all signed this resolution, and it was then filed in the archives of the parliament. This parliamentary rule was originally created by Feng Yu in order to identify the culprit for any possible wrongdoing.

Just because he let go of parliament doesn't mean he will take the blame for it.

The parliament's agreement to negotiate with Prince Moran means that they can accept the industrial company's transfer of the salt formula. In this way, the industrial company can legitimately participate in the transaction negotiations and lead the transaction plan.

However, Feng Yu has entrusted that to Illya. He might go to support Illya but will not speak. This is a test of Illya's ability and also a preview of her future dealings with the parliament and humans.

After dinner in the evening, Feng Yu took Nicole for a walk around the industrial company's construction site. The lighting had been turned on and some workers were working after dinner.

Among them, the more special ones are the Moran mercenaries who are transporting materials here. These guys are working overtime on their own initiative in order to save enough money for their redemption as soon as possible.

Whenever Feng Yu thought of this, even when he thought about the fact that the people who wanted to redeem him in his dreams were a group of mercenaries, he had an indescribable feeling. It was so fucking exciting, it really stimulated his stomach.

Cromwell and Weizhi were walking over not far away. Feng Yu, who was very sensitive, heard the sound of them landing. It turned out that the old man was flying over with his granddaughter.

You have to know that this is the southwestern corner of Cattail City, and the parliament is in the residential area in the northeast, so the distance is not close enough to walk.

Is the magical power of the Holy Order of Emotions just for you to carry passengers? !

(End of this chapter)