"Can humans really do it?"
Near the green river of zulgrab, Gianna, holding a huge Plasma Pistol in her hands, was very surprised to ask her new teacher for confirmation.
This strange looking gun can be picked up and fired by itself, but its power is bigger than that of the cannon on the wall of Burroughs. The hit crocodile directly turns into black ash, and it can also achieve the ability of killing in a range by pressing and holding the trigger. It's amazing.
After learning that the weapons in her hand came from human beings, not from the creation of dwarfs or goblins, the little princess seemed a little unbelievable.
"When you become a mage of the astral world and have seen humans in other worlds, you will know that humans have unlimited possibilities." I don't know when, knell bell and Hermione have already laid a cloth on the riverside and began to enjoy the afternoon tea of Camping: "only learning magic has no future. Improving comprehensive quality is the key."
"Furfural... Suck."
Hermione, cocking her orchid fingers, blowing the hot tea in her cup in a standard English style, took a sip and turned into a spectator.
The city has been abandoned for a long time. The roads are full of weeds. Big spiders are crawling everywhere. It's easy to see white bones under the soil. There are strange statues and tusks carved on the yellow stone arches. According to the professor, is that pure divinity?
However, after experiencing the ice and snow, it's also a good feeling to travel in the tropical rainforest.
"Star wizard? Can I, too? " Gianna's hair brightened with joy.
"It's a little lower for the soul to leave the body to roam the astral world, because Hermione and I are from other worlds." The death knell for a picnic by the river somehow caught a multi headed snake from the river and fed it to the gallows on the spot to let it taste: "the key question is, why do you want power? What are you going to do with it when you gain power? "
The princess watched curiously as the black tentacles ate. She came back with a gun in her arms. Her waist was a little bent by the chain saw sword, and her face was full of thinking.
She really never thought about this problem. She came to Dalaran to learn magic only by following the arrangement of her parents. It seems that she has no special purpose. If she insists on it, she probably doesn't want to get married.
As a princess of the Kingdom, she naturally knows about political marriage. It's like Princess Galia minehill, who is three years older than herself, that is, the daughter of the king of Thailand, made an early engagement with Prince Presto of the kingdom of otalk.
Gianna didn't want to get married early, have children and spend her life in another castle.
What she wanted was adventure, excitement, fighting the storm on the sea by boat, using magic to explore the unknown.
"Then, teacher, can you help me? I don't know what I want now, because I seem to have everything. " She sat in the corner of the cloth and looked at the death knell with her big blue eyes.
"It's just that you think you have everything, and your vision limits your cognition. When you look at problems from different levels, you often come to different conclusions." Instead of drinking black tea, Su Ming drank his own wine and watched kadega explode like fireworks in the distance, flashing in and out of the crocodile pile: "Hermione, show Gianna what she doesn't have."
Miss Granger turned over her hand and took out a Chocolate Frog from her pocket. She opened the box and gently held it in her hand and put it in front of the Princess:
"like this one."
"What is this? A dark brown toad? " Gianna tilted her head. As a mage, she often used these things as experimental objects. This is a mysterious tradition inherited from the period of the troll empire.
In a world like Marvel's, mice are generally chosen for experiments, while in Azeroth, toads are chosen for magic experiments, which is similar to Hermione's hometown.
"This is chocolate frog, a living magic candy." Hermione cruelly tore the frog in half and put half of it into her mouth: "although my parents are dentists and don't agree with me to eat it often, it can help you to get up when you feel scared or at a loss."
Gianna bravely took half of the food in front of her and ate it. Then she narrowed her eyes and showed a happy expression.
The ocean trade in kurtilas is very developed. Of course, chocolate is also a kind of food. The origin of cocoa beans is the thorn valley where people live. It's warm and humid, which is suitable for that kind of crop.
But the candy that moves in your mouth seems to be sweeter and more fragrant.
More than that, just as Hermione said, it seemed that a warm current flowed down her neck into her heart, and the loss and hesitation were swept away, leaving only pure joy.
However, the death knell seemed to see through her mind and spoke in a timely manner:
"do you understand now? What you see about Azeroth is just the tip of the iceberg. Human beings need to be ambitious to "surpass". When they don't know what to surpass, they should "create". You have so few things and so much to learn. I have to think about where to start teaching. ""Can't it be another three-year apprenticeship and a hundred years of service?" Hermione narrowed her eyes, hugged Gianna and stroked her back. "You must want her to run 10000 meters, right? Just like me back then. "
The girl was just happy, as if she was hit by the professor's words again. Then the Chocolate Frog is not free.
"Her situation is different from yours. It's better for the kurtiras not to take physical exercise, otherwise they will become muscular and fierce women like the dwarfs." Su Ming quickly denied it, because he already had the image of a female librarian in his mind.
Gianna also shivered. She recalled the five big and three rough aunts in the city of Burroughs. Although they were as brave as men, they were able to sail and fight with beasts, and made great contributions to the Kingdom...
but they did not conform to the aesthetic standards of the eastern Kingdom. At least Gianna did not want to be like that.
Hermione looked at the professor with a suspicious little look, and then at her younger martial sister. She nodded, "I want to go to curtilas to see what kind of woman can make you so excited."
"Well, you'll know then, but your words give me some hints." Su Ming put down the bottle and shook his head speechless: "Jaina, have you ever seen an orc?"
"Yes, Arthas and I went to the orc shelter secretly. It's in Hillsbrad, not far from Dalaran." The princess nodded, with a look of recollection and impatience: "I think they are so pitiful. They need to do coolie every day. There are many children obviously."
"OK, the first class has been decided." Su Ming stood up and waved to the man in the distance: "kadega! Get some crocodile meat and come back to the gate of the watchtower. "
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