1097 Divine Language

In the past few days, the top of the Irlanhill Empire, especially the top level, those big nobles with a net worth of hundreds of millions, and those ministers who leaned towards the government and the opposition, suddenly became busy.

Because they suddenly had a new, popular new activity that they had to chase down: learning the Word of God.

Whether it was from the point of view of bathing in divine grace or from the point of currying favor with His Majesty the Emperor, these people, who were usually busy and could not do it, began to devote 100% enthusiasm to learning the language of God, a noble language that they had never been exposed to.

As Andelia expected, no one questioned the waste and complexity of learning the language of God.

After everyone got the news, they were glad that they could contact the Divine Word, and they were even moved to tears.

The high-ranking nobles toasted to each other, and the whole court was full of praise. All were singing the praises of His Majesty's kindness and fraternity, and were full of gratitude for His Majesty the Emperor's willingness to share the Word of God.

As for the conflict, there was basically none, and even when the royal family announced the use of the blood flag to represent themselves, no one raised any objections.

Mortals and dwarves rejoiced, for the language of God was, in a sense, the language of science and technology, the language they aspired to!

And because of the existence of the magic ball of knowledge, the job of training language teachers is much easier. Chris only needs to compile the textbook and then ask Nuwa, the computer on the Wind Spirit 004 escape spaceship, to make a set of pronunciation standards.

As the highest official among the remaining ministers, the prime minister of the empire, and the most trusted minister of His Majesty the Emperor, it is only natural that Rontet Desel should also learn this language.

Now, in addition to going to work every day to correct official documents, he even loses his business to a few trusted family relatives to take care of.

The rest of his time was spent learning the language of God, and for him, it was the most direct and effective way to follow in the footsteps of His Majesty the Emperor.

Therefore, he spared no expense, and also used interpersonal relationships to directly recruit a "Divine Language Scholar", these teachers who gave priority to using the knowledge magic ball to learn Divine Language, are now very open in high society.

After all, the relationship between supply and demand is there, and these Divine Language teachers also prefer to teach the upper class to learn Divine Language, firstly, they can earn more gold, and secondly, they can also use it to climb to the upper echelons of the empire.

Desel's governess was an average-looking girl. If purely in terms of appearance, she is only at the level of seven points at most.

However, because she learned the language very well and had a bit of a look, she became a sought-after item.

It cost Desel a lot of gold to get her, and he invited her to bed.

In fact, as the prime minister of the empire, Deser has always belonged to the more clean and self-conscious category - compared to his status, his wife is actually not much. Counting some aristocratic girls who have married, and the helmsman of the Longtaite family, there are only a dozen beauties in the harem.

Don't underestimate these dozen or so, the quality is first-class and strong. Many of these women are from famous families, and their looks are even more extraordinary.

Even, Desel also has a pair of elven twins, which is a "blessing" that even His Majesty the Emperor has not enjoyed.

As a result, in this group of beautiful and outstanding harems, Desail simply stuffed a seven-point girl in order to learn the divine language, which is enough to prove the "status" of the divine language in the aristocratic circle.

Looking at the blackboard, Desel became familiar with a new vocabulary, a simple vocabulary, a divine vocabulary.

In a strange tone, he repeated the words he had just been taught to him by the female teacher he had just incorporated into the harem: "You...... Good...... Does it mean 'hello'? How did I learn the language of God again? Oh, my God! ”

Yesterday he had learned the vocabulary of the words you and me, and now he is learning some simple communicative phrases.

Anyway, he has a god language teacher to himself, and he has a lot of time to study: even, if necessary, he can study in bed, which is better than watching *** learn Japanese.

"That's a good point, I feel like I'm blaspheming when I use the orb of knowledge to learn these great languages." The girl's face was ruddy, and she gently encouraged Desser: "Learning the language of God through your own efforts is a pilgrimage process, and I don't recommend giving up." ”

If there is such a teacher who can teach foreign languages orally at any time, I believe that many students' English level is definitely one level higher than now.

After hearing the teacher's encouragement, Desel nodded and said approvingly: "You are right, using the knowledge ball to learn the language of the gods is disrespectful to the gods. But God will forgive you, after all, it is a great sacrifice you have made to spread the glory of God! ”

This is the main reason why many nobles refuse to use the orb of knowledge to learn the language of the gods: they see this learning process as a kind of worship and pilgrimage to the gods, which is almost like kowtowing.

So they are reluctant to simplify the process, or even treat it as a test.

Because of this, everyone is trying to learn this difficult and obscure language, but no one has ever thought of being opportunistic.

"Your Excellency, what you said is so good! I appreciate your understanding! The girl's face was red to the root of her ears, you know, she had just spent the Spring Festival with such a handsome, rich, and powerful man, and it felt like ...... It seems like...... It's so erotic, she's not too embarrassed to describe it herself......

Desel also felt that there was a little Meng Lang last night. He's been tired lately, too, and has drunk some fruit wine in the evening, and then he's been a little too indulgent.

Although judging from his net worth, a woman is actually not a burden, and he can control more women.

But this occasional indulgence made him feel a little out of control—a fatal flaw for a prime minister who ruled a vast empire.

Even when he was already so successful, he would wake up every morning and tell himself not to become the person he once hated.

Now, he can still think of the extravagant Arrant Prime Minister Clark back then - like an alarm device, Deser will think of this person, and then examine whether he has become like Clark.

He was afraid that he would become that terrible person, so he worked hard every day. Even in the face of the greatest temptations, he will maintain a fair heart.

This is what he understands loyalty, and from the moment he gives his all his worth to Chris, he decides to follow Chris until the end of his life.