The dark clouds in the sky are very low, and the water vapor in the coastal area is too heavy, causing even the daily rainfall in Willen to feel oppressive.
On the land of Willen, tall trees that have grown wildly for countless years look like swaying demons amid the howling wind and dim light.
But the connotation of the scenery is always inferior to the inner feelings of people.
In this dark cloud-covered scene, a young man was riding and holding two horses, but they were trotting extremely happily on the rugged path.
Humming a tune that he didn’t even know, Lan rose and fell on Poppy’s back as he followed its footsteps.
When you are in a happy mood, you can be happy doing anything, let alone humming a song.
To those who don’t know, the handy look looks like that of a Hacklan who lived and grew up on horseback.
No matter how top-notch riders are, they would never be able to imagine that this is the riding rhythm that a young man who has only been riding a horse for more than a month can achieve.
Breathe with the breath of the horse, and adjust the posture by observing the change of the horse's center of gravity
Even those regional horse racing champions will only be able to stand up to the sky for a lifetime.
And this kind of progress speed that completely crushes the learning ability of native humans is just the normal performance of the biological brain of Mentos under a state of intense computing power.
Develop training plans, monitor training status with precision down to muscle bundles, and quantify training results
The Education Law of the People's Federation does not allow the biological intelligence brain to be used before the user has university-level knowledge. , perform physical intervention.
In other words, the intellectual brain cannot interfere with physical behavior.
But just under this learning system, Lan En rarely has bad habits that can be repeated five times.
This has helped his technology continue to advance to a higher level.
Lan En complained about the inflexibility of the underlying logic of Mentos. Every time he showed the training plan, his brain was like a Coke bottle, but he was actually very grateful.
In this dangerous world, a young man with a body like duckweed can survive, and Mentos is indispensable.
And now, the neutral intelligent voice of the "great hero" is still chattering.
"Sir, your song has been humming for two hours, forty-four minutes and six seconds. During this period, it has been repeated, paused, and changed several times. I sincerely suggest that if you are interested in music, then You should collect some music theory foundations after your life becomes stable and prosperous. I believe I can help you with your interests and hobbies."
The relaxed and happy smile on the young man's face was unnoticeable.
I don’t know if it was Lan En’s misunderstanding, but he felt that Mentos’s tone was a bit hesitant.
It seems that he is carefully choosing his words, especially when describing his tunes. This is purely because he is overthinking
For a sad creature who loves face, this suspicion is Common temperament.
IntellectualEverything comes from his brain cells. How could it be possible that my own brain cells don’t love the song I hum?
So Lan En on horseback said firmly, “Mentos, you have to remember. Music. It is great because it carries the emotions of intelligent creatures, and rhythm and theory are just the flowers on the cake."
"But even if you say this, your melody is too"
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Mentos’ musical aesthetic, which is based on all the music Lan En has listened to in the past eighteen years, is starting to feel a little uncomfortable.
It’s not serious, it just looks like it’s about to crack.
"No need to say anything else." On Poppy's horse, the young man waved decisively. "Just tell me whether I'm in a good mood or not."
Mentos gave the answer without any pause.
"Judging from hormone levels and brain wave data, you are indeed in a happy state."
"Then this is the beautiful music of happy songs that carries emotions"
When the master said this, Zhinao could only remain silent.
Lan En's humming stopped for a while because of this conversation, but then the raindrops began to fall.
The water splashed against the face and body of the young man riding the horse, and after a while he couldn't help but hum again.
Mentos's analysis was completely correct, and he now feels sincerely happy.
He is a young man who is only nineteen years old.
After experiencing the most important exam in my life, during what was supposed to be the most outrageous long vacation after twelve years of study, I came to this world of fuckers.
When I say that I am a college student, in fact, I just received the admission notice and saw the school gate photo on the school’s official website.
Chunchun is a sad virgin who has never even held a girl’s hand.
Such a young man, after undergoing hellish physical transformation, deliberately closing off his emotions, rigorous self-training, and a thorough and decisive revenge plan, he personally killed his leader and oppressor.
The emotions arising from this are very complicated.
But the moment he regained control of his life, he was really happy.
Poppa's foot strength was worthy of its price. They reached their destination before the raindrops penetrated through the black oil on Lan En's cotton armor and almost seeped into it.
A fishing village located on the edge of a swampy lake, Oriden.
There are about a hundred people in the whole village. Due to the terrain, they look like the Dai people in Lan En's home world.
Driving wooden piles deep into the soil, laying wooden planks, and then building a house on the half-empty wooden planks to isolate the lake water from spreading from time to time.
The horse's hooves stepped on the mud, making a "tapping" sound.
The silver necklace in the shape of a roaring bear's head also "squeaked" around the young man's neck.
Lan En paused briefly before entering the village.
Compared with when he came with Bordong before, the roadsideThere was a slight change that time. Two long and tall wooden poles stood on the side of the road.
Two corpses, their heads covered with linen bags and without even a pair of shoes, were swaying in the wind in the dark sky.
Lan En approached the wooden pole where there was a notice.
{In the name of Ser Veselard, the gang of thieves who stole in Oriden were hanged. This move is intended to remind everyone to abide by laws and morals and stay away from shameless and dirty activities. }
"Succinct and to the point, his literary talent is limited. But for a scribe who works in Willen, what else can be expected of him"
The young man pulled the reins and rode Horses stay away.
Lan En is very young, but he has received an education far beyond the average level of this world.
His educational experience told him that if a harsh government is implemented in a place where the standard of living and moral standards are not high, even theft will be hanged, there will be only two results.
If the ruler’s force is not strong enough, the ruler must die.
If the ruler’s force is strong enough, the rooster will soon cease to crow. After all, people can not only be killed, but they can also escape.
The Lord Sir who rules Velen has been in a stable position for decades. He is not stupid.
If Lan En guessed correctly, the cause of death of the two guys hanging was actually the same as that of Bordon.
It’s just that I was unlucky enough to run into a horse-drawn carriage competition.
In this world, the value of human life is determined based on status. And acted very naked.
Lan En has never been able to get used to being naked.
Mentos detected that Lan En's happiness index, which had been soaring along the way, was now slowly declining.
So in due course, Mentos, who had been silent since the discussion about "music", now once again sent confirmation to his master.
The neutral intelligent voice echoes in the mind.
"So, even if the cruelty of this world is confirmed again"
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