My Right Hand Allows Me to Merge Thousands of Races-Chapter 53 - 51: LSP Saves the World

Ding ding ding~

The sound of the class bell rang.

Time at school always flies by quickly.

In the blink of an eye, there’s only the last class left.

"How many spells have you written?" Lu Xun leaned towards his seatmate and asked.

"How many? I haven’t even finished the first one yet... Undead Magic isn’t something you can just knock out easily." Wuer replied helplessly, "This is high-level magic, it’s complicated. You don’t understand the Undead Race’s language, so I have to translate it into Human Federation text in my mind before writing it down, so it’s a bit slow."

"Oh wow! High-level magic?!" Lu Xun’s eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "No need to translate, just write it directly in the Undead Race’s language."

With technology so advanced nowadays, translating various languages and texts is very convenient. Just buying a translator can solve the problem.

Lu Xun made it even easier by going directly to the library, where he could quickly learn the Undead Race’s language and script with the "All-Knowing Right Hand."

"Oh, alright... that’s fine." Wuer thought for a moment, then nodded, "I should be able to finish writing this spell by noon break... I know you’re in a hurry, but be patient.

There are over four hundred of them, take it slow. I’ll write three each day, and I should finish by graduation... By the way, did you finish my homework?"

Bang!

Lu Xun slapped a thick stack of homework books in front of him, with a serious and solemn expression, "I finished it ages ago! This is a precious memento symbolizing our friendship as seatmates, and I put a lot of effort into it!"

"Really?!" Wuer was deeply moved, thinking that Brother Lu genuinely cared for him as a friend, to the point of tears! It seemed he needed to be more attentive too!

Creaaak—

As they talked, the classroom door was pushed open.

A dazzling figure appeared at the doorway, immediately drawing the attention of everyone in the class.

Pointed, long elf ears, snowy white skin, exquisite features, a flawless face standing gracefully at the door... beautiful eyes with an innate noble aura.

It was Wei’Er!

The class immediately erupted in a wave of "ooh~" sounds.

Ever since she transferred to the school, she had only attended classes for one morning... the morning she introduced herself!

Other times, it was as if she vanished into thin air, completely unseen, skipping school even more than Scholar Lu!

Strangely, neither the homeroom teacher nor any subject teachers mentioned her absence even once in class... Wuer wouldn’t dare to skip like that, as the school would only need to report to the Human Federation Embassy to the Undead Race, and he’d be in big trouble!

Understandably, this elf’s background was incredibly solid, far more than just being an exchange student.

After all, she had transferred from a "capital" like a Sixth-level Self-looping City...

Dozens of eyes in the class were focused on her, most filled with scrutiny and doubt.

But she seemed completely unfazed, peacefully strolling in, exuding an icy cool aura with every step!

"As expected of the Elf Race, brr~ so cold..." Wuer involuntarily shivered, glancing at his seatmate, "Brother Lu... Brother Lu? Wake up!"

"Huh, what’s up?" Lu Xun snapped back to reality.

"What’s up, you were staring blankly!" he said suspiciously, "You can’t really have a thing for Wei’Er, can you?"

"Childish..."

Lu Xun frowned, contemplating other matters in his mind.

Why did this elf give him an unusual feeling?

It was as if he had seen her somewhere before, but couldn’t recall where.

Oh... it was that mysterious woman in the cloak who wiped out the Shadow Dragon Association headquarters!

He was suddenly startled, realizing the source of that familiar feeling.

That day, the mysterious woman, although draped in a large cloak and hood, only revealing a bit of her chin.

But her height, shoulder width, and overall body proportions were discernible.

Wei’Er’s body shape closely resembled that of the cloaked woman.

Moreover, the cloaked woman had used a bow to wipe out an entire floor of Shadow Dragon Association scum... and the Elf Race happened to excel at archery!

On top of that, Wei’Er had been skipping school all along...

’Could it really be her?’

’No, she’s an exchange student and can’t use magic. The cloaked woman at the attack on the Shadow Dragon Association headquarters had used a method to prevent sound from spreading, which should have been magic.’

’Moreover, she had just transferred into Jinghai City a few days ago, unfamiliar with the place, what kind of grudge could she have with the Shadow Dragon Association?’

Lu Xun shook his head, temporarily dismissing his doubts.

There are tons of people in the world with similar body types, and plenty of people who like using bows, it’s not enough to jump to conclusions.

And even if it was her, it had nothing to do with him.

Just do your own thing, don’t meddle in others’ affairs.

"What did you just say?" Lu Xun looked at Wuer, puzzled, "What’s so cold?"

"The Elf Race, of course, the ’coldest’ race in the world." Wuer whispered, "Can’t you feel Wei’Er’s bone-chilling air?"

"Isn’t that a matter of personal character? What’s it got to do with race?"

Lu Xun felt it was a stereotype.

"I’m not generalizing, ten out of ten elves are cold..." Wuer whispered, detailing the characteristics of the elf race to him.

After listening, Lu Xun understood.

Wuer described "cold" not negatively, but as a reference to the Elf Race’s "low desire" characteristic.

It’s not just humans who have emotions and desires; other races have them too.

Desire is the most primitive and basic instinct of all creatures.

But many of the Elf Race’s desires are very low, determined by their racial genes.

Especially those "base desires," if humanity scores a 10, being in a constant "mating season," elves are only at 1... very indifferent in that area!

This isn’t nonsense; there’s actual scientific data backing it up.

Elves are a renowned "longevity species," with an average lifespan reaching a thousand years.

Yet throughout their entire life, they may not conceive even once.

Besides low desire, elves themselves find it extremely difficult to conceive.

The Elf Race had once sought the help of the Human Federation, hoping to use human technological advances to bolster their numbers.

But unfortunately, despite various methods, including test-tube babies, artificial insemination, and genetic programming... the effects were minimal.

The differences between longevity species and short-lived species are too vast!

While longevity favored elves in lifespan, it severely restricted their reproductive capabilities.

The latest developed drug can only boost elfin fertility rates by 5%.

This is why, even after a development of thirty thousand years, the elf population has never broken the five million mark.

In recent decades, the population has even declined!

Most elves are not just vegetarians, but also non-marital, with countless single male and female elves hundreds of years old who’ve never been in the field!

According to international news, the Elf Queen has been so anxious over this that she’s losing her hair...

So, please explain, what exactly is "base desire"?

What’s vile about it?!

It’s a noble desire!

For a race, isn’t the most basic and vital thing reproduction?

Just look at humans; after surviving five Celestial Convergences of world-ending wars and barely hanging on till today... if only the Human Race’s desire were a bit lower, they’d have long become extinct!

The Elf Race has less than five million people but still ranks among the world’s top three in strength.

If elves were as desire-driven as humans are, the implications are unthinkable.

Today, the global human population exceeds six billion, and the Human Federation’s military is globally unmatched.

Science and technology come from scientists;

Scientists come from educated populations;

Educated populations come from total populations;

So, with an expansive view; from the New Era till now, analyzing human civilization’s rise and fall over thirty thousand years...

Is the world really saved by tech enthusiasts?

No, it’s the LSP!!