Chapter 532 - Tiantian Brand Portable Translator
Boom!" At this moment, there was a shocking sound from the sea overhead, and I saw the rolling magma approaching the door more and more.
Feeling the rise in water temperature, Si Lijun took a step forward towards Su Mo: "Momo, although we all know what this thing is, there is no way to activate it, so there is no way to open the door." I'm afraid the magma behind us will be submerged in less than two minutes. ”
Hearing this, Su Mo glanced at the magma, and a familiar question fell into Si Lijun's ears: "Well, so, are you afraid of death, young man?"
"......" Si Lijun rubbed his eyebrows, "How many times have you asked this question." Again... I can't come up with any new answers. Isn't every day with you an adventure?"
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That's how talking, boy!
Su Mo's expression slightly hooked a little, and then he pretended to be serious, and turned his gaze back to the stone carving: "Actually, don't worry, this stone sculpture is originally alive, and you don't need to think about how to activate it at all." ”
"Alive?" Si Lijun stared at the stone sculpture carefully, but saw that it was motionless, not even blinking its eyes, incredulous, "It doesn't breathe, how can it live?"
"People's attributes are stones, but of course the way to live is different. It's alive anyway, but we need to find something that has a common language with the stone to talk to. ”
Su Mo disagreed, there are no strange creatures in this world, and stones naturally have the language of stones.
Although she is not omnipotent, and not all small languages can do it, but she has - a genius who can speak small languages - the Revenant Boy!
As soon as the words fell, Su Mo took out the "mobile phone" she had been holding from her pocket.
Si Lijun has some impressions of this thing, at first in the Forget Worry Pool, Su Mo has been playing with it, he only looked at it in a trance, and always felt that this thing was like a learning machine at the beginning of the twentieth century...
And sure enough, Su Mo picked up the "learning machine" and shook it like a show-off: "Qiang Qiang! Look at my new product, the Tiantian brand portable translation machine, made of the soul boy's original spirit, where do you need to translate it!"
"Isn't that the 'man' who just picked the green floating grass with you?"
"Oh, yes. Su Mo nodded calmly, and then sighed, "It's a pity that he met a volcanic eruption with me and was killed by me before he died." ”
And then, you made people into tools?
Si Lijun's eyes widened, even though he had been dreaming for a thousand years, had been with Mo Xuan and Mo Jiuqing for a thousand years, and knew some of Su Mo's temperament, but Su Mo's casual method still made him not know for a while...
Should it be appreciated, or should it be appreciated.
Su Mo saw Si Lijun's expression, and hurriedly explained: "Oh, it's not that I love to kill, it's that I couldn't help it at that time." If he is swallowed by the volcano, he will be scattered, and there will be no scum left. And if he dies in my hands, he still has a chance to live, he will become a translator and survive, and if he stays with me for a long time, he will regain his aura, at least like Xiao Ai. ”
"Oh, okay, time is pressing, we'll talk about these gossip later!" Su Mo hurriedly changed the topic, as a single god who will only fall in love for hundreds of millions of years, she has to try to avoid her bad character, so as not to be dumped by others.
As he spoke, Su Mo pressed the No. 8 Revenant Translator to the stone carving...
I saw a row of golden light overflowing...
On the stone seat, word by word appeared like computer typing, modified and deleted from time to time, and wrote a few sentences:
【... Hmph, stupid human being, I've been here for 10,000 years, and I thought I couldn't speak, but you were deaf...]
(End of chapter)