Arcane Linguist

Chapter 56 On How to Raise Teachers to Become Legends
In Orvisto Mage Tower, minus 1 floor.

As the dimensional teleportation started, Roland and his party returned to the tower with a lot of bags, miscellaneous gifts and things they bought, completely ending this journey of research.

"Being out for so many days, things in the tower should have accumulated quite a bit, so I'm going to get busy first."

Froya's eyes were slightly red, she told the three of them, and recited the spell.

In the blink of an eye, he went upstairs with "dimension jump".

"Senior, what's the matter? She clearly reconciled with Miss Sophia before, looking happy." Scudder was a little puzzled.

"After this trip, Sophia and the others will also leave Loon City. I don't know when we will have the chance to meet again in the future," Roland said.

"Then can you contact me by email?" Scudder asked confused.

"Too lazy to tell you." Roland waved his hand, "I'll go back first, Egwene, see you later."

"Okay, okay." Yiwen bowed while hugging the book, and said hastily.

"See you later." Scudder didn't bother to think about what happened just now, and waved to him.

Suddenly, I realized: "Hey, why did you all run away!"

Roland walked faster and faster, turning around the gate in a blink of an eye, and disappeared.

In desperation, Scudder had no choice but to stay with Yiwen to deal with the luggage.

At this moment, Roland, who had already boarded the floating ladder, found that Taling had locked him, and immediately cast a screen over him.

"Roland, have you guys come back yet? Come to me, I have something to ask you."

It's Orvisto's message.

Roland didn't dare to neglect, so he quickly canceled the original target floor and changed it to the ninth floor of the Mage Tower.

In the brilliant and bright lobby, magic lights shone, and the crystal-clear ground reflected the figure.

Since he has been here many times, the servants have already recognized him, and several maids who were wiping the ground with cleaning techniques quickly saluted and said: "Good day, Mr. Roland."

Roland nodded, and was slightly surprised to find that the twin succubus sisters who had disappeared for a long time before appeared.

"Mr. Roland, please." As in the past, the succubus twins said in unison.

As sweet and flirtatious as ever, with a stereo effect.

"Long time no see, both of you, why haven't you been here for a while?" Roland couldn't help asking curiously.

When they heard this, they explained with a smile: "We are originally transdimensional creatures. We have always lived in Her Majesty's castle, and we only live here when we go to work."

Roland was stunned, and immediately remembered some things he had seen and heard during his visit to Hilt Company, and suddenly realized.

Many succubi are no longer in the chaotic evil camp. Since many succubus queens of the abyss lord level awakened lawful consciousness and switched to hell, they have transformed into lawful creatures!
Going to work to earn money, and being able to eat and be safe, isn’t it better than eating wild food every day?
Most of the succubus queens who switched to the lawful camp were business-minded, trying to make a living.

The teacher also knows how to live, hire these succubus maids to come over for housekeeping services, and use some natural plane tides to come and go regularly, even the transmission fee is waived.

Soon after, Roland followed the succubus sisters, walked through the art hall with Orvisto runes floating like hollow patterns, and came to the teacher's study.

The door was open, and Orvisto waved before Roland knocked, signaling him to come in directly, then got up from the chair behind the big table, and sat down in front of the small sofa next to him.

"Teacher, I don't know if you summoned me, what's your order?" Roland sat down on the other side and asked knowingly.

Sure enough, Orvisto said: "You actually collaborated with Lunifus to launch a pinyin solution?"

(If you have a good project, don’t tell the teacher, it’s itchy, right?)

Roland quickly said: "Teacher, I didn't know she was an archmage beforehand, so I thought she was just an ordinary little netizen."

Ovisto laughed: "I'm just curious. If it were me, it would be difficult for me to help you with this kind of thing."

"Why?" Roland was taken aback. It turned out that he had misunderstood the meaning of the teacher by treating the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"Do you think arcane achievements are so easy to obtain? In this world, only truth is eternal, but knowledge is like foam in the vast sea of ​​stars. I don't know how many hardships I have to go through to get one or two of them by chance.

For many people, having one or two decent achievements in their lifetime is enough to comfort their lives. "

Orvisto sighed.

"I reminded you before that you must be good at using the wisdom of others. I didn't expect you to use the wisdom of the archmage."

"It's just a chance." Roland said briefly, which is the exchange of pen pals in the arcane world.

Orvisto asked Roland about the "Seres Pinyin" and sighed again: "I didn't expect you to be talented in this area. People used to say that I don't have arcane genes for spells and rhymes. Once in a while, I can finally refute it."

"The teacher has given a prize."

Roland felt embarrassed.

I don't have any talent, it's the inventor of Pinyin, Lu Yuzhang, the father of Chinese Pinyin, linguist Zhou Youguang, and other predecessors' hard work.

The same is true for oracle bone inscriptions. The joint contribution of Wang Yirong, four elders and a group of contemporary authoritative experts has formed this discipline.

In my previous life, I felt that not to mention the direction of oracle bone inscriptions, all linguistics majors were indifferent, so I jumped into the pit decisively, engaged in a lot of messy side jobs, and finally went to a game company.

Unexpectedly, in this life, I can still rely on it to achieve wealth and freedom, and I was praised by the teacher.

Time and life.

"This Siris pinyin..."

Archmage Orvisto hesitated for a moment, and with a rare expression on his face, he made a request.

"Can you teach me?"

"Hey?"

Roland was startled.

"Teacher, are you serious?"

"Students are not necessarily worse than teachers, and teachers are not necessarily better than students. We are all ignorant people picking up shells in front of the endless sea of ​​knowledge."

Orvisto coughed dryly.

"There is no teaching material yet, even if there is, it is not as good as your living teaching material. If you don't mind, please spend some time and energy teaching me."

Roland was almost stunned.

But in a blink of an eye, he understood.

This is a great scholar who aspires to be promoted to a legend. He has long since abandoned all worldly fame and fortune, and even the face of being a teacher.

This kind of mind and courage is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But he is not a saint, he really has no desires or desires.

The "rewards" he mentioned are these things that are helpful for promotion to the legend!
Looking at Orvisto's eager eyes, Roland certainly would not refuse, nor could he bear to refuse.

"Happy to serve you, my teacher."

(End of this chapter)