CHAPTER 365: CHAPTER 193: ENNIE: I WANT TO LEARN FOREIGN LANGUAGES TOO (DOUBLE-LENGTH, PART 3)

"Therefore, naturally, there’s the issue of language barriers."

"Coincidentally, within the White Tower here on Silvia Babe’s side, there’s a school dedicated to researching the languages of those foreign races."

"After returning from the Echo of History of the First Era, I deeply realized my shortcomings in foreign languages, so isn’t this preparing to take foreign language lessons in the White Tower?"

Shiayar sincerely explained.

"Is that so?"

A hint of doubt appeared on Enola’s fair and delicate face, but her intuition did not alert her as it did in the past when Shiayar was lying.

This was also the methodology Shiayar summarized after entering the First Era and witnessing Master’s superior spirituality intuition as an advanced Elf.

Intuition is indeed a bit tricky; ordinary lying techniques are mercilessly exposed.

However, telling the same truth in a different way can have a completely different effect.

It’s the so-called Spring and Autumn Annals writing style.

The First Era was the decline of humans; giants, ancient dragons, elves, griffins, demon wolves, and other supernatural races and fabled creatures were the mainstream of that era, which is true.

And Shiayar realized his deficiencies in foreign languages and planned to utilize the research materials from the foreign language study school in the White Tower to further deepen his study, enhancing Jayee’s language database, preparing for the next entry into the Echo of History of the First Era.

This, naturally, is also true.

However, how the same truth is understood in different contexts is a different matter.

"To enter the Echo of History of the First Era... does one need to learn ancient foreign languages?"

Enola nodded thoughtfully and asked.

"Can I also go to the White Tower to study foreign languages?"

She personally wasn’t much interested in knowledge like mysticism, foreign languages, or ancient languages; her interests weren’t in these areas.

However, Enola was willing to learn complicated texts that didn’t interest her, ones that would even give her a headache just by looking at them, for Shiayar...

Just like when she was young, Enola forced herself to memorize the arcane knowledge of the Black Tower by rote learning, and when she forced herself to learn business management knowledge to take care of Shiayar’s industries in the Empire Capital while he was away.

Back in Ceylon, she promised Shiayar to become the all-capable and presentable beautiful girl by his side.

Shiayar never imposed specific demands on her, so Enola always held herself to an all-capable template... whatever ability Shiayar needed, she would learn it.

So all these years, she pushed herself to learn and train with almost rigorous standards...

Learning business management skills, learning supernatural knowledge.

Learning social etiquette and conversation styles among the Great Nobles in the Empire Capital, different from the small city of Ceylon, because if Shiayar needed to attend social gatherings of Great Nobles, an ill-mannered companion could cause Shiayar to be looked down upon.

Only in this way could she be a help to Shiayar at any time and situation, becoming the charming girl he expected, and not a burden or a mere decoration.

And at this moment, since Shiayar had decided to enter the Echo of History of the First Era once more, Enola felt it was also necessary for her to take the foreign language lessons.

Otherwise, how could she help Shiayar?

"Ennie, you want to learn foreign languages too?"

Shiayar couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow.

But immediately, he saw a sudden smile on Silvia’s exquisite face beside him.

"Of course, you’re welcome to join us, Ennie."

"Brother Shiayar has said, ’Among three people, one can always be my teacher.’

"And here we happen to be three people, so the efficiency of learning foreign languages will surely be doubled."

Pale golden script slowly appeared in the air.

"My Eternal Slumber Plane is spacious enough, you’re welcome to come to my place."

A hint of mischief flashed in Silvia’s pure silver eyes.

"And if we get tired of studying foreign languages..."

"Then the three of us can just sleep together, no problem."