Once upon a time there was a Nine Absolutes Gate

Chapter 19 The Descendant of the Dragon
What is the most important thing in the world?Talent of course!

Especially the rare top talents like Xiao Tiezhu and Sherlock, in Huanyan's view, the value they can bring is immeasurable.If given proper training and development space, they can even change an era.

"But..." Looking at the empty lord's mansion, Huanyan couldn't laugh or cry: "Let's not talk about tables and chairs now, there's not even a bed, what's the matter?"

"Let's not be simple and savage?" It was performance time again, and the little Lolita put her hands on her hips, full of arrogance. (Translation: Isn't it simple?)
Huanyan, who already knew her quite well, immediately understood what Little Lolita intended, so she cooperated with her with a smile: "Do you have a solution??"

"Of course, hehe~"

Little Lolita came to the bedroom, looked around for a while, and then said to Huanyan: "Guokuo, you saw it~"

clap clap...

Little Loli clapped her hands, a piece of wood appeared out of thin air, and then grew rapidly.

Yes, wood grows, not trees grow.

What was originally a small piece of wood turned into a wooden bed in the blink of an eye, quietly 'lying' in the bedroom.

"Wood magic? Isn't it only earth, fire, water and wind?" Huanyan was surprised.

"Hee hee, I don't know?" (Translation: Hee hee, don't you know?) Little Lolita smiled: "Water magic and earth magic are combined, left hand soil, right hand water, you can create wood magic Magic!"

"Compound magic!" Huanyan was surprised again, but she immediately felt relieved when she thought of the terrifying magic talent of little Lolita, and at least the magic skills of a great magician.

According to the records in the magic notes, compound magic is magic composed of two or more magic elements. This type of magic is more effective, but the difficulty of mastering it also increases geometrically.

Of course, if Huanyan knows that the simplest compound magic can only be mastered by a magister or above, I'm afraid she won't be so calm anymore.

Afterwards, the little loli once again acted as a free laborer, using magic to 'transform' the tables, chairs, wardrobes, etc. needed.

Now that the Lord's Mansion has been expanded, there are still two floors.Of course, the first floor will be used as an office, and the second floor will be used as bedrooms for Huanyan and Xiaoluoli.

Huanyan specially prepared a separate bedroom for little loli, for which little loli protested a lot.

But in the end, little loli could only compromise, and got herself a small bed full of fairy tale colors, and even the head of the bed was full of flowers~
After finishing all this, Huanyan stared at little Lolita with sparkling eyes: "Girl..."

"Claws?" (Translation: What's the matter?) Little Lolita was a little embarrassed by Huanyan's look, her hands unconsciously playing with the corners of her clothes, her face flushed.

"Girl..." Huanyan called out softly, her eyes became more 'passionate'...

"En..." Little Lolita's neck started to turn red.

"Can you use magic to create some quilts?" Huanyan coughed dryly and asked her question.

"..."

"I can't!" Little Lolita said angrily, "If I can, I won't change it for you! It's so disgusting, I'm going out to play!" .)
Then, the little Lolita ran out angrily to play with Qianqian and other girls.

"Why do I hate it?" Huanyan couldn't understand why little Lolita lost her temper suddenly, and finally could only smile dumbly.

Time passed and it was time for dinner.

Everyone was very happy when the village was rebuilt, so everyone decided to hold a party in the evening.

Little Loli used magic to make a large stone stove in the open space at the entrance of the village, and then Xiao Tie Zhu personally built a huge iron pot to match the stone stove.

Roast rabbit, mushroom soup...

As the best delicacy in Yan Village today, it is naturally indispensable.Huan Yan also took out her own treasured seasonings to participate in cooking.

When the moon is on the third pole, accompanied by the oriole-like songs and graceful dances of the girls, everyone eats big pieces of meat and drinks soup in big bowls. More than 400 people are all happy~
"Lord, your food here is really delicious!" Little Tie Zhu's belly was round after eating, Hao Hao was not stingy with his praise: "If there is wine, it will be perfect."

"There will be, there will be~" Huan Yan laughed.

As for the goblin Sherlock, he was already lying on the ground full of food, even so, he was still holding a rabbit leg in his hand...

When she was on the rise, Huan Yan couldn't help but sing a long song:

From the waves that have traveled five thousand miles, or from the city walls to be rebuilt
All the faded yellow of history gathers into the setting sun and dyes on me
From the sweat that has flowed through five thousand years, it is still the legendary prosperous Tang Dynasty
All the yellows in the rivers and lakes are just waiting for me to give them a name

Yellow man, come to the earth, puff up a new chest

People of the yellow race, walking on the road, the world knows that I am different

The more turbulent, the braver, the world change will let me break through
With a magnanimous body, to the Quartet, 5000 years is finally my turn

……

The style was completely different from the original ballads of Human Emperor's Continent, and everyone was not unaccustomed to listening to them, on the contrary, they were so fascinated by them.

A song by people of the yellow race, sung in the lingua franca of Human Emperor's Continent, although there are some changes, the tone remains the same!Still passionate!
Originally, the villagers of Yan Village always thought that they were black-haired people, a low-level race that was looked down upon by others, but after listening to this song, the eyes of each of them sparkled, and a certain will seemed to be awakening in their hearts.

"Good!" The bandits and slaves all praised in unison!They are not of the yellow race, and they don't have that feeling, they just think it sounds good.

"Your lord's singing is really nice~" Little stars appeared in the eyes of many girls.

"Huh~" Looking at the girls, the little Lolita was upset.

"One more song, one more song!" Sherlock was lying on the ground, holding up the rabbit's leg, out of breath.

"That's right, another song~" The dwarf Xiao Tie Zhu danced around the bonfire with a unique dance of the dwarves, rough and heroic.

Huanyan smiled slightly: "Then let's do it again!"

There is a group of people in the ancient East
They are all descendants of the dragon

巨龙脚 底下 我 成长
After growing up, he will be the descendant of the dragon

black eyes black hair yellow skin

永永远远 是 龙 的 传人

……

This song is even more straightforward...

Even the bandits and slaves couldn't help being dumbfounded while listening to the song: "Aren't black-haired people inferior? Why are they yellow? And they seem to have a lot of background...the descendants of the dragon?"

As for the villagers of Yan Village, they are even more keenly aware that the protagonist in the lyrics is themselves!
After listening to the song, they were already in tears.

"May I ask my lord, the name of this song is..." the old village chief choked up.

"The descendants of the dragon..." Huan Yan raised his head, looking at the bright full moon in the sky and said calmly.

"It turns out that we are really not inferior races..."

"Go to the fucking lower race!"

"We are of the yellow race." The old village head excitedly said, "It turns out that we are all..."

"Descendants of the dragon!" All the villagers said in unison, and then looked at Huanyan with burning eyes.

The happy face at this moment is the god in their eyes, and they are the most fanatical believers!
In Human Emperor's Continent, black-haired people have always been regarded as an inferior race by other races. They are looked down upon, run on, and trampled everywhere, and were even nearly wiped out decades ago.Among them, the misery is not enough for outsiders to understand.

Over time, the villagers actually have a deep sense of inferiority in their hearts.

Huanyan even discovered that when some villagers looked at the bandit slaves, their eyes occasionally flashed with envy... Some people even whispered to themselves: "If I am also a blond person, how good would it be?"

Yellow people who want to abandon their yellow identity...

How sad and terrible is this?What an inferior race is this?

Therefore, Huanyan knew that she had to do something.

We must help them abandon their inferiority complex and regain their self-confidence.

Only in this way, they will be the real yellow people, worthy to survive in this troubled world!Only in this chaotic world can we develop.

　Continue to ask for recommendation tickets, come here, I can still hold on...

　　


(End of this chapter)