I'm really a crispy French

Chapter 19

In this way, Leon was brought back to the mayor's house by Fernan, that is, the mansion where his clone, the crow, once landed, the best house in Luzhong Town.Now the original owner of the mansion, the mayor's family, lived in their villa in the countryside.

This once again demonstrated the status of the Chretien family in the Muller Federation. Facing Fernand, the youngest son of the separated family who was kicked out, the mayor of the town did not even dare to live in the same mansion with them as the master. Obviously there are enough rooms in this big house.

Fernan took this as a matter of course, and his butler had the same attitude. They maintained the etiquette and expressed their thanks verbally and materially, but there was nothing else.Even every morning when the mayor's family dressed up and came to say hello, they could only be politely rejected by the housekeeper.

"Master is busy." "Master is not feeling well today." He even said very bluntly, "Master has no time."

Today, the mayor's family was sent away by the housekeeper at the door of their own house without any accident. Leon, who was sitting by the window, watched them get in the carriage and leave.

Fernan's servants are really similar to him, or only this kind of servants can survive by Fernan's side.

However, the family of the mayor who was treated unreasonably was not angry. On the contrary, from the observation of the avatar, they were very happy and satisfied.Even every few days, a small ball will be held in their country house, and most of the people of status in the town will attend, listening to them tell again and again how young and handsome Master Fernand Chrétien is , how noble and elegant.

Because the mayor's family is at least entitled to walk in the door when they say hello, although they are not entitled to enter the living room.But other people can only be outside the gate—what Lai Little Sparrow Ang saw with his own eyes in the past half month.

The mayors in this remote area all respect and respect Fernand so much, which is enough to understand the status of the Chretien family in the Muller Federation.

Leon thought they would stay here for two or three days at most, and after Fernan and him got to know each other, they were about to leave.Who knows it's been so long.

Fernan patted Leon's head. The adults here seem to like to show their closeness to young children in this way: "Don't focus on irrelevant things."

"Although they are just country officials, is it also your family's teaching to treat them like this?" Leon asked.

Fernan frowned, and began to show impatience and disgust: "I was born here, grew up here, and died here. A group of mediocre and incompetent people, letting them breathe air is a waste."

"...But it's just your idea, not the idea of ​​other people in your family?"

"You read by yourself." Fernan put the book in his hand on the table, turned and left the study.

Fernan walked directly towards the entertainment room, which was a place where Leon was forbidden to enter. Fernan explained that there was alcohol and weapons in the entertainment room. Leon was still a child, and he might be accidentally hurt—at this time He began to think about Leon as a child.

A window in the corridor was open, and a few sparrows landed outside the window sill, combing their feathers bouncing around.Fernan slammed the window shut, and the sparrows tilted their heads, their red eyes somewhat innocent.

Is this really... the half-moon itch?Back then, she waved at me and called me honey.Now my dear is still crying, but no longer waving, but closing the bed in front of my eyes.

Leon rested his chin on his hand, looking at the book left by Fernan. For the past two days, their courses have always been a collection of poems with different names but the same.

Or it is a compliment to women, with eyes like emeralds, hair like gold, and beautiful breasts.So beautiful that the gods sneak away at night.

Either one praises heroes, with eyes like the sea, hair like the night, and chest tall and straight.So handsome that the goddess sneaks away at night.

So, what is the difference between these poems?After listening too much, I can't even tell whether it describes a man or a woman.Leon felt that, in comparison, his complaints just now were more like poetry.

In fact, in the beginning, Fernan was really a good teacher, and they got along fairly well.

Fernan started to teach from the most basic language, and Leon knew that the language he had learned was called Northern Muller, also known as Lower Muller, which was widely used among the northern and middle-lower people in the Muller Federation.In addition, there is also a Southern Muller language, also called the Upper Muller language, which is used between the south of the Muller Federation and the upper class.

But if the real upper-class language is spoken, it is Lessing.

As for speaking the universal language, of course there are, and there are more than a dozen kinds.The upper class in this world must learn at least five languages ​​other than the native language, but this "native language" is not one, but two to a dozen, depending on the country's land area, ethnic composition, etc. And other factors.Therefore, there are still few three languages ​​​​in the Muller Federation.

Worldwide, the most widely written lingua franca is Fae, but this is a "written language" as an official written language, not a language of communication.

The common language of the upper class in the neighboring countries to the north of Muller is Fakia, the common language of the coastal countries in the south is Guca, and in the west...

Facing Fernand's eloquence, Leon at that time was in a daze.

Subconscious: You need a Qin Shihuang.

Leon: Yes, Qin Shi...Which great man is this?

In the previous ten days, Leon had been learning language and characters from Fernan, but the characters in Bei Mu Le were skipped directly, and Fernan obviously looked down on this inferior language.

Starting with Nan Mule, interspersed with a small amount of Lesing.Although both the Southern Muller language and the Northern Muller language are Muller languages, their grammar is completely different, and many places are even reversed.The Lesing language is completely incompatible with the northern and southern Muller languages. It is more complicated and awkward, and the writing method is completely different. Some letters of the Lesing language Leon want to describe them as anti-human - a circle on the left and a circle on the right , Circles within circles, circles within circles, Leon suspected that these words were created to embarrass others.

"Shouldn't the text be as concise and easy to use as possible?" At that time, Leon looked at what he had written. The letters that occupied a whole line-the writing process could not be broken, and it was more like A pattern, not a single letter.

"You are very talented, dear Leon." Fernan took the parchment, looked at the words on it and laughed, "The words you wrote are so beautiful. Yes, beautiful, of course the words should be What is beautiful is special. Besides, what does it mean to be easy to understand? Does it mean that ordinary people who are like mud can easily understand it? So where is the sanctity of knowledge?"

"The sanctity of knowledge lies in the fact that knowledge can enable human beings to live a better life?"

"I really don't know where you learned it... Oh, you are a believer in the God of Nature? The cheapest god." Fernan smiled sarcastically, "But he is also your god, I obey Your choice. But, dear Leon, what is holiness? The holiness is because for ordinary people, He is high above. Once He falls to the dust, what qualifications do we have to pursue?"

Leon nodded: "I understand."

On the first day, Leon fully understood why Fernan had to go to his territory ahead of time before his father died.He was so arrogant, his own father couldn't bear it, could he?If this kind of person continues to stay in the center of power, sooner or later it will lead to a tragic tragedy.

However, Fernan is indeed knowledgeable - although sometimes the knowledge he proudly speaks out is just like the four ways of writing Huizi, which has no practical value and is just a show of his own.

Reply?Is it the text of my own world?It looks so simple and so kind...

During this period of time, Leon asked Fernan the language that Mary used when talking with the receptionists. This guy expressed disgust, adventurers, mercenaries, assassins, wild mages and the like, for the sake of convenience, Each has its own set of jargon.

He may know how to say these slang words, but he is obviously unwilling to teach Leon.

It doesn't matter, knowing what it is is enough, Leon can learn it slowly, but, in order to live a normal life, how many foreign languages ​​do I need to learn?I have a snack.

In addition to language, Leon also wanted to know about the world and history, and Fernan only gave him an overview.

They are now called the Central Continent, in addition to the Southern Islands, the Northern Continent and the Western Continent.

North Road, also known as the Undead Continent, is a forbidden area for life.The Western Continent is also known as the Wild Continent, which is rich in some special medicinal materials, spices, and slaves.

In a place like the Muller Federation where slavery is prohibited, it is not illegal to use slaves from the Western Continent, because the green-skinned half-orcs in the Western Continent are not counted among the people of the earth blessed by the gods. They believe in gods and are denounced as evil gods ——The big difference between evil gods and righteous gods in this world is whether living sacrifices are required in daily sacrifices.

As for how many countries are there in the Central Continent?Fernand told Leon that countries are born every day and countries perish every day.The smallest country here has a population of less than [-] people.The largest... The largest country is controversial. The Muller Federation is not the largest anyway, but it is still a big country if it can squeeze into the top fifteen.

Unlike the last time I learned the language secretly through the eyes and ears of Big John, this time someone specially taught it, and there were long language conversations every day, and I could also read books in the original language.

Leon is a fast learner, and as of today, he has basically mastered the upper Mule language.Dialogue and writing are all fine, but the vocabulary is still a little short.There is no problem with the basic conversation in Lesing, but the writing is still stuttering.

As a person who has lost his memory, Leon knows that this kind of learning ability is very powerful, and it cannot be overwhelmed by language talent.Knowing that he is not only a foodie, Leon is quite relieved.