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"Wait a minute, Goodell. I don't understand, what do you mean, what is he in the future?" Jonathan was a little nervous for a moment, and he heard a hint of warning in Goodell's words.

The dwarf covered his forehead with his hand. He might be a little drunk, but his head was still sober. He replied: "That is to say, Nathanos has been working hard towards his future self. He has his own goals and hopes that the future will become what he expects."

The self you have to achieve must be achieved no matter what, do you understand?"

"What's wrong with this?" Jonathan didn't hear anything inappropriate, but he thought of the conversation he had with Goodell just now. "You mean he will always plan himself according to the standards of a ranger?"

"No, it should be a more powerful existence than the ranger. I suddenly remembered something just now, which gave me a new understanding of this young man Nathanos."

"What's up?"

"A week ago, Nathanos was blacksmithing here. He made rapid progress. As usual, he liked to ask me questions. But that time, he asked me if the arrow he shot could change its direction midway?"

Jonathan said in surprise: "How is this possible, unless there is a strong wind."

Goodell agreed with what he said, "I answered the same way, but I noticed that there was still doubt in Nathanos's eyes. I believe that my answer will only strengthen his determination to try. Maybe he has already begun to study this problem."

Things that can be accomplished.”

"Stop talking, Goodell, you are drunk. My nephew, Nathanos, is very smart. This is just his curiosity. He will never study things that ordinary people dare not think about like a mage."

Goodell nodded. He felt that he might be really drunk and just talking nonsense, but he still reminded Jonathan to always pay attention to Nathanos to prevent him from going astray. Jonathan agreed, and neither of them knew it.

Yes, Goodell's guess about Nathanos was completely correct. Nathanos, who was only eight years old, wrote down everything Goodell said. Not only would he complete all the learning tasks, he would even strengthen these lessons.

.Goodell gave him a copy of "The Structure and Distribution of Mineral Deposits", hoping that he could learn more about the ores so that they could be distinguished in the future. But Nathanos also took away the Dwarf version of the book, two different language expressions.

In the same way, Nathanos learned the Dwarvish language without anyone knowing it. It was very difficult, no less than lighting a fire in Alterac, but persistence was a way to solve the problem. Nathanos

North has few friends, but Lelane is very kind and enthusiastic to him. When there are no classes, Nathanos likes to look for books at his uncle Jonathan's house. Even if it is a calendar, he will look through it carefully.

What Jonathan didn't know was that Nathanos had found a book about Thoradin that he had collected during his childhood two weeks ago. In it, Nathanos saw a bow and arrow for the first time.

In the illustration, Thoradin drew his bow and aimed at an approaching troll. He was deeply attracted by the scene of being ready to attack, and he began to care about the skill of bow and arrow shooting, so that he later asked

Goodell asked an innocent question about whether a bow and arrow could change direction. For half a month, Nathanos made shooting movements in the room countless times. He kept imagining the feeling of pulling the bow in his mind, and even

In the dream, he learned an important piece of knowledge.

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'I'll go! Why can't hunters shoot within 8 yards? They have to use melee skills to get to A. Why is it so troublesome?'

"You can't move? You stand still and shoot like a fool. You're not a mage."

"How do I know that I can move when I am shooting and reading? What if there is a monster behind me?"

"If you don't want zombies to escape, then just stay alert to danger. Why are you complaining? You are much better than the mage. The mage loses mana after hitting it. If the monster is not killed after three fireballs, why don't you go up and fight it?

, I’m really impressed by this hit rate.”

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You can't shoot within 8 yards! Although Nathanos couldn't understand what the dialogue in the dream was saying, the words impressed him deeply. As soon as he woke up, he immediately asked Jonathan what the distance of one yard was, and Jonathan told him

He was almost one meter away, he always remembered. Nathanos wanted to know what it felt like to shoot an arrow, but he didn't have a bow, couldn't make it, and couldn't find an elastic string. This made him

Very distressed.

Studying in the chapel made Nathanos happy physically and mentally, although he was not used to expressing his mood. His ability to comprehend was several times better than other children. In just one month, Nathanos began to write letters to his parents.

A piece of letter paper was found in Jonathan's room. Before he came to Lordaeron, he often saw letters exchanged between his father and uncle Jonathan. They would wrap the letters back and forth into a shape like a rice roll, and stick a sticker on it.

Give it to a passing postman.

When Jonathan was interviewing Goodell today, Nathanos started writing in Cassius's class. Leleon noticed what he was writing from the side and leaned over curiously.

"What are you doing?"

"Write a letter," Nathanos replied.

"What?" Lalane was a little surprised, "You can write letters?"

"As long as you know some words, that's all."

Lalane couldn't believe that there were many words in a letter. After a month of study, Lalane could only write some daily expressions and his name. Of course, Cassius only taught these.

"You are so powerful, Nathanos. You are much better than that Gray who can only play tricks on others."

"What?" Nathanos didn't understand what he meant.

Lerain looked around to make sure no one noticed them. He quietly told Nathanos that Gray had been interacting with everyone in the past month, including Brother Cana and Cassius. Gray even found

Lerain, talk to him and invite him to join the guild.

"He created a 'good buddies' guild. I almost laughed when I heard the name. You can imagine how stupid the name is. But in the end, in order to find out what he wanted to do, I agreed. It felt quite good to be an undercover agent.

Okay." Lelane said proudly.

"Oh." Nathanos was not interested at all. He did not stop and was about to finish writing a letter.

"Nathanos, haven't you ever wondered why that guy Gray didn't look for you?"

Lyraine's question caught Nathanos' attention, dangerously alert. Nathanos asked, "Why?"

"I think Gray may be biased against you. Everyone here knows that he is very popular and wants to communicate with him. He also wants to be the center here, so he is very active here. But you are just like him

On the contrary, he and I are probably the only people who know you here, and you are the only one who doesn't care at all when he recruits guild members. Gray was born in a military family, and he has that kind of arrogance in his bones, so he must be hostile to you."
Chapter completed!