After the Full Level of the Profession

The two elders looked at each other and saw worry in each other's eyes. However, Elder Baiyang was still a little confused and couldn't help but ask: "We have lived in this forest for more than a thousand years, and The outside world has not changed much for more than a thousand years and has always maintained a balance, but you make it sound as if the outside world is changing very quickly. Is it really that there is no place for monsters to live outside?"

"How much has changed in the outside world, you can see it when you go out!" Robb said with a smile: "You have also seen how much changes have happened to you compatriots in West Wind City. If you stay in this forest all the time, , If you don’t go out and take a look, let alone the humans and dwarves, you won’t be able to catch up with your own compatriots.”

The two elven elders looked at each other again: "But... the tradition of our elven clan..."

"What kind of tradition is this?" Robb spread his hands and said, "Could it be that your tradition does not allow you to pursue progress and only wants to regress?"

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

"Wow, the elves are really troublesome." The dwarf leader jumped to his feet: "You are simply living in the past."

"What do you, a dirty and money-grubbing dwarf, know?" the two elders said, "We are not like you, digging desperately in the ground for a few gems."

The dwarf leader flat-mouthed: "What we call pursuing is what you call self-destruction."

"Ours is called indifference!"

"It's obviously an escape!"

The two sides began to quarrel, and the dwarf leaders argued with each other without losing the slightest advantage. Anyway, the dwarves were always bad-mouthed and were good at arguing, but the elves were always noble and rarely quarreled with others. When they quarreled, they were at a loss for words.

Just when the two sides were arguing fiercely and couldn't reconcile.

Robb suddenly shook his head, took out a stack of thick books from his bag, and placed them in front of the two elf elders: "Come and take a look, these are the people of the elf clan currently living in our West Wind City. published book.”

He took out a thick book, pointed at Elder Xifeng, and said: "This book was published by him, "Forest Full of Black Pines"."

When Elder Bai Hua and Elder Bai Yang saw the book, they were immediately stunned, and then they said in unison: "Huh? You have published a book?"

Elder Xifeng showed a proud look on his face: "Hahaha, yes, didn't I tell you just now? War matters are just trivial matters. My real achievements are in literature, hahahaha, hahahaha ! In terms of literature, I have achieved an achievement that no one in the elves has ever achieved before, and I don’t know if anyone will come after... well, I don’t know if there will be anyone else in the future, hahaha!"

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

Elder Xifeng was immediately furious: "Fart, how can your writing skills be superior to mine? It's obvious that I am superior to you."

The two elders were also angry: "Fart, don't you know how much you weigh? We are obviously above you."

Elder Xifeng sneered: "How dare you compare whose book sales are higher? I never brag. I tell you the truth. My book has sold more than five hundred copies. I'm just asking you, are you afraid?"

As soon as they heard the number of more than five hundred volumes, the dwarf leader and Elsie beside them couldn't hold back their laughter, but they must not laugh at this time. They quickly covered their mouths, holding it in very hard.

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

However, the two elders Bai Hua and Bai Yang did not know that in their common sense, books were made of parchment and were extremely expensive. Each volume was so precious that ordinary people could not afford it and were reluctant to buy it. And the book written by Elder Xifeng can actually sell five hundred copies, which shows how much people in the world love this book.

Chapter 773 You can’t even understand literature anymore

The two elders fell to the ground with a "pop", and bent forward in frustration: "You are amazing! We are willing to be defeated."

Elder Xifeng laughed triumphantly: "Hahaha, you know you are resigned to being the loser, right? Hahaha!"

After the two elders admitted defeat, they quickly picked up the book and flipped through it, looking left and right. After reading a few pages, a strange look appeared on their faces again. They closed the book and said to Robb: "Mr. Lord of West Wind City..."

"I'm not a lord, just a commoner." Robb said, "Or you can call me the Archdruid."

"Oh, okay, Archdruid, we have a question." The two elders said: "We just read the book "Forest Full of Black Pines" and felt... ahem... its level ...Ahem...Actually, that's it. A book like this can actually sell five hundred copies. Is our understanding of literature, ahem, and the world really a bit outdated?"

Robb smiled: "Maybe it's true. I'll show you another book."

He flicked out a novel, "Eight Centimeters per Second", which was written by a noble lady from West Wind City. It tells the story of her beloved man who went to the Magic Academy on the Road of Light to learn fire magic. Put the man on the train and watch him leave. At that time, the road was blocked by heavy snow, and the train was moving very slowly, with a speed of only eight centimeters per second.

The man stuck his head out of the train window and promised her that he would succeed in his studies and that when he became the "court magician", he would come back and marry her.

The man worked hard on the road of light, trying to become a "court magician". However, the man's magic talent was really not good, and he failed again and again, and was rejected by the court magic group again and again.

But he was not discouraged. In order to become a court magician, he even did not hesitate to stand up and fight against the Dark Holy See!

Girls are still waiting for him now! Waiting for one day, the train will bring the beloved man back and marry her.

The two elders flipped through a few pages and were moved unknowingly. The book was beautifully written. The key was the young love flavor of the heroine in the book, and the hero's attitude of fighting for love. They couldn't stop watching it. Of course, the two of them didn't know who the male protagonist was. If they knew, they would definitely vomit three liters of blood and die.

The two couldn't help but marveled together: "This book is so well written, it is real literature... But... what is a train? By the way, what is the cake mentioned in the book? And the waterwheel... Oh , here it is written that the hero and heroine eat pudding, what is pudding?”

Robb smiled and said: "Look, the outside world is changing with each passing day, but you are living in seclusion in the mountains and forests. You are no longer familiar with the world. You can't even understand the words in literature. I'm sure that in a few dozen In 2018, when you pick up a book written by someone else and you can no longer understand what is written in it, won’t you become illiterate by then?”

After saying these words, the two elf elders suddenly became sweaty.

This is really no joke!

If the outside world continues to change like this, it is very likely that they will not understand anything when they pick up a book, so what's the point?

As a clan of elves, their heads can be cut off and their blood can be shed, but only literature cannot be lost.

Robb took out several more books from his bag and threw them in front of them: "Look at these books and tell us what you think."

The two elf elders picked up the book and flipped through it, then shook their heads at the same time: "What kind of garbage is this? How can a book be published with this kind of garbage?"

Robb smiled and said: "Yes, you read it right. These books are all rubbish and have sold very little. One of them even sold less than a hundred copies, but... there are still people selling such books now. Out, crazy trial and error. Why? Because the printing industry has just begun to rise, people have a strong desire to read, but there is not enough high-quality content to provide them. So, businessmen print all kinds of garbage and try They are sold to the people for reading. Anyway, if they sell well, they will make a lot of money, and if they don’t sell, they will suffer a small loss... So there are these garbage books.”

The two elders thought thoughtfully: "You mean that there are very few people who can write books now, and people need content producers."

"That's right!" Robb said with a smile: "Are you envious of Elder Xifeng's book?"

This question was completely in vain. The two elders nodded their heads like chickens pecking at rice.

Robb said: "If you want to publish a book, come on! I can provide you with the opportunity to publish a book, and you can also write a book and write a biography to spread your literature. Isn't this beautiful?"

This time, the two elf elders no longer had any doubts!

"Go to West Wind City! Publish a book! We also want to spread literature."

"That is, the books we write will definitely sell better than those written by Elder Xifeng."

Elder Xifeng was furious: "Fart, it's impossible for you to surpass my achievements. I am not only a literary artist, but also a film artist. I have fully blossomed in the field of art. You two will only squat in the forest." You idiot is enough to learn from me."

The expressions of the two elders immediately froze: "What is film art?"

"So you are idiots. It's still too early for you to surpass me."

"Who is afraid of who? We learn things very quickly. As long as we enter West Wind City, we will know everything you know and we will know what you don't know."

"Come on, let's start a fight. I'm writing a new book. You guys should also write it. Let's compete with each other to see whose new book sells better."

The two elves from Baiyang Forest and Birch Forest moved out of the forest and entered West Wind City.

At the same time, in the famous mountains, rivers, deep mountains and old forests of the Grand Kingdom, there are many reclusive, kind and upright races, and they are all experiencing the same problem.

The monsters that kept pouring into the mountains crowded out the living space of these kind and upright races. They were forced to run out of their old homes where they had lived in seclusion for thousands of years. Then, they were warmly welcomed by humans.