This is Mr. Horps, the leader of the Red Dwarves. ”

In the face of Gwen Magnus's request, Xu Zhi could certainly satisfy him.

No problem with translation.

The indigenous language of the red dwarves is not very difficult.

As long as it is a creature in the Dragon World of Time and Space and the World of the Four Elements Main God, this divine body set up by Tanu can give a perfect translation.

Able to listen and speak, there is no obstacle to communication throughout the whole process.

"Ah, I know the gentleman's name, I've heard His Majesty Ryo mention it."

Xu Zhi's translation of the name is also the only thing that Gwen Magnus knows.

After being together for so long, he knew the name of the leader of the red dwarves.

"This is St. Depps, this is Sampus, this is Gammel Arapus, this is Saint Ma'erha......"

After Xu Zhi introduced it around, Gwen Magnus felt a little dizzy in his head.

The appearance of these red dwarves is very similar, and most of the names are similar, and when pronounced in the official language of the Eastern Continent, the translation is particularly awkward.

After the introduction of the fifty red dwarves, Gwen Magnus felt that there was no impression in his mind.

Of course, the name doesn't matter.

It's that the green skin in front of him can really translate the language of the red dwarves.

This is probably because he has been following Ryo for too long and has learned some skills.

Gwen Magnus finished understanding herself and began to ask Xu Zhi some related questions.

For example, know what the red dwarves are talking about?

"The steak I ate yesterday was worse than, it wasn't cooked, and when I took a bite of it, the blood sprayed me."

"I don't know what's going on in this Bracada Kingdom, there are not a few delicious big fish and meat, and I make some half-cooked food for my meals."

"I hate the herbs that go into the dish, they stink."

"The vanilla tastes good, I think it's quite fragrant."

"It stinks."

"It's fragrant."

"Stinky!"

……

Xu Zhi kept translating, and Gwen Magnus's face had turned the color of pig liver.

"Every day I serve them the best food in the kingdom."

Gwen Magnus explained dryly.

"The herbs inside are food spices that can only be squandered by mages and nobles."

Looking at Xu Zhi's surprised face, he added.

But the explanation seemed a little weak and pale, and Gwen Magnus immediately called a red-robed archmage over.

"Dumbledore, you just tell us how much gold a gram of spices for our fine food."

"Back to Your Majesty, ten gold coins and one gram are a hundred times more valuable than gold."

Dumbledore, the red-robed archmage who was called, immediately quoted the price, accompanied by Gwen Magnus's 'look, I'm not lying' expression.

"Your Majesty, why don't you let Your Excellency Squeak try the taste too, just take a bite, and it will prove that we have never mistreated the red dwarves," Viah boldly suggested.

Her suggestion was very convincing and very satisfying to Gwen-Magnus.

Although the great druid was not very clever and did not contract him with the translator early, the suggestion he made could be adopted, which would somewhat alleviate his disgust with Viarn.

At this time, the ceremony was still full of wine, and no food was served.

Gwen Magnus waved his hand and said a few words casually, and the ceremony officially began.

The various delicacies of the flowing water table were immediately handed over.

Including the red dwarves seated, they are all plates of exquisite food.

But as the red dwarves introduced, these foods are delicate and delicate, and the quality is also very good, but raw and cooked is a problem.

Xu Zhi had tasted similar food at Hexis a long time ago.

It's beautiful, but it's also hard to eat.

Of course, spices were a hundred times more valuable than gold at this court feast.

As some of the red dwarves let out a sigh, the other group of red dwarves were full of expression.

In the past, this situation was somewhat incomprehensible, but Gwen Magnus now understands a little.

The fault is in the vanilla.

But this is also not to blame him, after all, as a monarch, he really rarely manages this kind of eating and drinking problems, and always asks the following to provide the best food.

What else could he ask of him?

"Squeak, please!"

As the object of the tasting evaluation, Xu Zhi sat a few steps away from Gwen Magnus.

As Gwen Magnus raised his glass, Xu Zhi began to fork a piece of veal.

When the aroma enters the nose, the mouth full of myoglobin also sprays out.

Xu Zhi chewed two bites, and he felt that this food was very suitable for Onike to eat.

Of course, Xu Zhi is not picky.

Anyway, it's not eating in reality now, and he has a god body with strong integration, so it's okay for him not to eat in this world, and it's even more okay to eat some.

Even if he eats grass, his body will fuse and digest the grass.

Of course, there is no benefit to eating grass, and the taste given to the soul is one's own, and Xu Zhi has never done anything more outrageous after doing a stupid thing.

"It's really good food."

Xu Zhi commented, and immediately reassured Gwen Magnus.

If he is sued by the red dwarves, he has a witness on Mystrio's side.

"Eat, everyone eats, and after eating, we will appreciate the power of the puppet dragon."

"Invitations to Gwen Magnus for immortality."

"Eternal life!"

"Immortal!"

"Long live Your Majesty!"

……

As Gwen Magnus spoke, a large pile of sycophants suddenly slapped up.

Except for some red dwarves swearing and swearing, Somra was unsettled, it was a feast for both the host and the guest.

The ceremony was accompanied by a battle performance by a puppet dragon.

At this time, it is still the red dwarves who control the puppet dragon.

"Squeak, I want you to translate more at that time, so that the red dwarves can fully teach the operation skills," Gwen Magnus said euphemistically.

"No problem," Xu Zhi pat his horse and promised: "I will give you how to translate how they teach, and the translation of teaching is guaranteed to be authentic." ”

"That's good!"

The big thing has been decided, and Gwen Magnumston is relieved.

At this time, he also began to appreciate the red dwarves manipulating the puppet dragons.

Elevators descended, and the red dwarves continued to enter the control form.

With the roar of the machine, the puppet dragons began to sway slightly.

Constant adaptation comes constant adjustment.

The instruments for the master control were placed in front of Gwen Magnus, waiting for orders.

At this time, there was also the sound of red dwarves muttering in the instrument.

"What are they communicating?" Gwen Magnus asked.

"Two of the red dwarves' puppet dragons stepped on each other's feet and were scolding, and the other red dwarves were fighting."

Xu Zhi briefly summarized the situation and pointed to the puppet dragon a hundred meters away.

In the center of the puppet dragon team, there were indeed two puppet dragons that were misaligned when adjusted, and the two construct machines bumped into each other.

Gwen Magnus was very pleased with Xu Zhi's translation.

Be concise and to the point, saying what he wants to know and filtering what he doesn't want to hear.

"And now?"

As the two red dwarves corrected the position of the puppet dragon, the scolding in the general control instrument gradually disappeared, and it was replaced by the red dwarves' chattering and complaining.

"They said that this emperor is a bit stupid, he has been in a formation for so long, why haven't he said it yet," Xu Zhi said euphemistically.

Xu Zhi's translated voice made Gwen Magnus's face stiffen.

Looking at Xu Zhi's appearance, I'm afraid that if I say a stupid word, I'm afraid that I will still pick a good one.

He has probably been scolded countless times behind his back.

If it were his own, Gwen Magnus would have wanted the heads of these red dwarves.

But the borrowed people don't say that these red dwarfs are still of great use,

It also made him have a seizure for a while.

"How do you start saying it in the Red Dwarf Indigenous language?"

"Dead Dart."

With the Red Dwarf Native Language provided by Xu Zhi, Gwen Magnus shouted sullenly into the master control device.

"Dead Dart!"

Fifty puppet dragons suddenly started up in unison.

Run, jump, hit, destroy.

It was only thirty seconds before the voice of the Red Dwarf leader Horps was heard from among the tallest puppet dragons.

"The time has come to be loyal to Your Majesty."