League of Legends: Chasing Beauty Song

Picking up the pen and looking around at a loss is Rorschach's current state of mind, how can I translate it? In order to save paper and pen, the ancestors wrote articles, and they were all very concise words.

But for the natives of Valoran, they can't understand these concise words at all, just like the Book of Heaven, if it is a literal translation, it will be bullshit.

"Lao Tzu seems to have returned to the era of the college entrance examination, and it's all tears when I think about it," Rorschach cried and began to translate with the talent of a spiritual magician.

After the translation is completed, it is not an easy task to revise and polish it again, scratch your ears and cheeks for a long time, and translate a paragraph "Let's examine the history first." In ancient times, those wise and courageous sages who existed in the world were the forerunners of all sentient beings. They make judgments about things by observing the changes in the two types of phenomena, yin and yang, and learn more about the ways in which things live and die. Calculate and predict the process of things, understand the key to the change of people's thoughts, discover the signs of the development of things and people in the world, and grasp the key to the development and change of things. "

Therefore, the saints have lived in the world in society, and from ancient times to the present, they have followed the same laws. The changes of things are endless, but each has its own destiny, either to yin or to yang, or to softness, or to rigidity, or to openness as 587, or to closure, or to slacken, or to tension and difficulty. Therefore, the sage grasps the key to things, examines the causes and consequences, and the priorities of things. Weigh the other party's thinking ability and practical ability, compare the advantages and disadvantages of their skills, and then borrow things to do things. "

"What is a saint?" Rorschach bit his pen and thought for a long time, remarking, "The man with a shining fork."

"Forget it, it's too vulgar, to put it another way," Rorschach began to revise and revise, after all, yin and yang and the like are a category of Chinese naïve philosophy, if Soleanna wants to ask, she will explain it herself.

Rorschach began to copy and translate books at noon, and wrote until late in the evening before he completed the first six chapters of "Guiguzi".

After reading his translation again, Rorschach was very happy, the crystallization of the wisdom of his ancestors was definitely the best gift. In the final analysis, no matter what time and space it is, knowledge will always be the most shining existence.

After writing the last sentence of the sixth, "To be continued", Rorschach bound the manuscript, wrote the title of the book in the most primitive blue cover, and placed it on the table.

Rorschach went out of the room and shouted to the first floor, "Mr. Bolton, I won't eat in the evening, and I have to go to an appointment." "

"Okay, Mr. Hugo, do I need a dress for you?" Mr. Bolton immediately appeared in Rorschach's field of vision.

"No, thank you!"

"Have a nice trip," said Mr. Burton, smiling.

After greeting her, Rorschach returned to her room and waited for Cassiopeia.

Not long after, Cassiopeia knocked on Rorschach's door.

"It's rare that you know that there is a knock on the door," Rorschach sat up, picked up the book he had written, and smiled, "Let's go?"

"Let's go," Cassiopeia didn't reply, and turned and walked out.

Rorschach followed her, and Cassiopeia led Rorschach to the study on the second floor, and when she walked in, she moved two books on the shelf, and the bookshelf was removed, and there was a secret room behind it.

"It's like in a lot of movies," Rorschach muttered, following Cassiopeia inside.

"What did you say?" Cassiopeia wondered about the strange words that sometimes came out of Rorschach's mouth.

"It's nothing, this secret room was built after your family took over the mansion," Rorschach looked left and right, there was nothing in the secret room, only some glowing gems inlaid on the walls, and the dim light of the secret room did not seem so dark.

"Yes, the current director of the Knox Narori Mansion will undergo some renovation when he takes over," Cassiopeia said as she motioned for Rorschach to stand on a platform in the upper left corner of the chamber.

When Rorschach stood up, the platform creaked and began to descend slowly.

Rorschach poked his head out curiously, and found that the entire platform was an elevator, but it seemed to be driven by some kind of magical power.

"Hextech?" Rorschach asked, turning to Cassiopeia.

"Yes, it's just a very simple mechanical structure, it would have needed a Hex Crystal to drive, (BJDH) but this kind of thing is very rare, so my father used the Demon Crystal of the Fourth-Order Demon Beast as a power source at that time," Cassiopeia explained.

The platform descended for a few moments, stopped, and then began to move forward.

The two men stood on the platform of the movement and said this. The road was actually not long, and the platform did not move for too long and stopped.

"The exit is here," Cassiopeia dismounted from the platform and led Rorschach around the tunnel twice, pushing open a door that led to a cellar stacked with a lot of grain.

"This is a farm in the northern part of the Immortal Fortress, of course, the farm is not our home, and if it were ours, it would raise suspicions," Cassiopeia climbed up the ladder in the cellar. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Understandable," Rorschach climbed up as well.

In the distance was the farmer's house, and there was a faint light coming from the room, and it could be seen that their family was also having dinner.

"Let's go, go to my mother's farm," Cassiopeia swam so fast that Rorschach could only run to keep up.

"Your mother?" Rorschach asked curiously, "General Durkkao should have his own home, why isn't your mother there?"

"No comment," Cassiopeia replied faintly.

"Okay, got it!" Rorschach snorted and could only follow Cassiopeia.

To tell the truth, Cassiopeia is very attractive from behind, with a snake below the waist, a very slender waist, and must be twisted when walking, which is very eye-catching.

Probably sensing Rorschach's hot gaze, Cassiopeia glared back at Rorschach and said, "Don't stare at me." "

"Why?" Rorschach said suspiciously, "You are in such a hurry, twisting your waist, you are so beautiful, why do you want to stop me from admiring it?"

"You ......" Cassiopeia paused, and two green fangs appeared in her hands.

"It's not good to fight, after all, your mother invited me, and I'm a guest," Rorschach looked at Cassiopeia with a grin, not nervous at all.

"It's really sad that a gentleman has become a scoundrel," Cassiopeia shook her head helplessly, she seemed to be used to Rorschach deliberately being angry with her, talking to this bastard, and always suffering herself.

"It seems that your experience in Black Rose is still not enough, I am not a gentleman in the first place, haven't you noticed?" Rorschach continued to anger Cassiopeia.

"Found out now," Cassiopeia took a few deep breaths, finally suppressing her anger.

"You've grown, kid!" said Rorschach, and Cassiopeia couldn't hold back at all, and the twin fangs shot towards Rorschach's face.

Rorschach dodged and looked at Cassiopeia with a smile, "After all, I still haven't had enough experience to break the defense so quickly?"

Hearing this, the ball of poison that Cassiopeia had gathered in his hand dissipated, and Cassiopeia turned her head and scolded, "You're a bastard!"

"Hah, thanks for the compliment!" Rorschach walked over to Cassiopeia, this time not following her, but walking side by side with Cassiopeia.