"The lingua franca of the Covenant's predecessor?" The knife was happy, and sure enough.

It's a pity that he didn't know a few words when he used to be a dick, and he learned it all from those players.

There are many civilized players who take pride in knowing ancient sayings, and they don't forget to show off their farts and fart.

After all, the Star Alliance promotes the current lingua franca, the past has been eliminated, and a lot of information about the predecessor is blocked, even in the future, there is not much information about the earth that can get it, and it is all passed on from the player.

Otherwise, I believe that the Tie family should find this language through the Star Alliance in reality.

But I still understand this sentence! Too many living planets shout this way for the enemies of the alien planets.

"No! I don't...... Be! According to memory, the knife shouted in the ancient lingua franca of the Star Alliance, and gestured, which seemed extremely stiff, this pronunciation is not easy, and it cannot be guaranteed to be accurate.

"Huh! You can understand our words, you shouldn't be an extraterritorial demon, right? It's not the same as usual. The one was stunned, a little stupid, and didn't know what to do, but at this time, a large number of people had rushed out of those rooms in all directions, waving weapons.

"Village Chief! He speaks our language. "This is a direct return.

Own?

It doesn't feel the same.

The monster in the dungeon is obviously inferior in intelligence, and he didn't believe in the knife, and he sent two people to take care of him, which has already impressed the knife, and he was quite surprised.

However, at this time, with the expulsion of the fourteen, there were no more even two people to take care of after some performance.

The knife is wrapped in a dead face, and he takes the opportunity to learn the ancient lingua franca, which is something that most of the new generation of alien gamers will not know.

In order to promote the new lingua franca, Star Alliance did not want to find relevant information on the Internet.

Knife walked around the village, and found that these villagers and natives have a certain amount of wisdom, which is not at all like the atmosphere that the blue copy should have, it seems that there are really enough NPCs dead here, I'm afraid that if it continues, this copy will be upgraded and upgraded, and it will be the kind with great potential.

After turning around, the knife found that every household here was sharpening their swords, and everyone was sharpening their own sword, and they were sharpening it over and over again, as if their greatest hobby was sharpening their swords.

Xiaodao was really surprised to find that the worst of these swords were white, and the blue evaluation reached about one-third.

However, everyone loves their sword as if it were life, and they don't leave their hands at all, and the knife can't even be touched peacefully, and they can't even touch it, and they can't even touch the whetstone in the backyard, they can only watch.

Instinctively, he felt that these things were amazing, especially the whetstone, which was half in the shape of a human head, and there was a sword mark in the center of his eyebrows.

For such a copy, Xiaodao was not in a hurry, while learning these ancient languages, he chatted one by one, and he did not hesitate to help others when they were in need.

However, everyone's life is very simple, and there are really few people who can help, and this village has only young men and women, no old and young.

This is also normal, after all, it is a copy.

Favorability, hidden favorability! But I couldn't find a task.

The smartest thing is the village chief, the only one who can communicate normally, and the others are like two fools, and it is normal to say a few words, and then they start talking to themselves.

The second wise man was the one who stood guard in the square, but unfortunately he didn't pay much attention to people.

So the knife can only be wrapped around the village chief.

"Hurry up and find a room to live in! The day of blood will soon rise. Suddenly, the village chief said this, and began to sharpen his sword without making a sound!

"Looking for a room to live in?" Knife pondered, and quickly went out to find it, which may be the key.

It's a pity that either someone lives there, or he can't open the door at all, so he can only fool around and look for clues.

After all, almost all the copies I met in later generations were earthly, and such copies from aliens were only heard from the mouths of alien players, and many people bragged about it, but they didn't experience it personally.

Just as the knife was fooling around in the village, he suddenly heard a shout: "Extraterritorial demons! ”

"It's coming again so soon, impossible? If you don't die, will there be a new copy invitation, so no one can come in? ”

As far as I remembered, things were clearly different now, so Knife rushed out with the indigenous village chief.

Soon came to the center of the village, on the square.

There is an inconspicuous earthen platform in this square, and a person appears in a daze.

"It's an NPC?" The knife was stunned, because the man's arms were exactly the same, and the people here all had extremely thick right arms, which were twice as wide as they were.

No, it's not! The eyes are so dazed, how is it possible.

"Where is this?" The man stared blankly at the people who surrounded him with weapons, without the slightest nervousness.

"He'll say what we say!" The voice of surprise sounded, very familiar, and the knife looked at it, wasn't it the first person he saw when he appeared?

The strongest village chief greeted him and asked, but the other party only said that.

"Then stay in the village! There is one more person in our village. Then everyone cheered a few times, and then dispersed.

"Damn? Is that okay too? "The knife was a little dumbfounded, and he thought that he was making up the escapees, so he fooled these simple-minded natives, it turned out that there were really his own people who came like this, and they said more about that, but it was a little more troublesome.

"My home?" This one seems to be a little clearer, and the knife simply followed, looking at what this heart can do, it is obviously different from other people's thick arms, and it belongs to a normal person like himself.

"Where do I live?" The man asked blankly as he watched the others return to his room, but the knife naturally couldn't answer and didn't make a sound.

"There's no one here, I'm living here." This one walked, walked, and finally found a room where no one was around.

The knife who had already turned around the entire village had naturally discovered these empty rooms a long time ago, and there were more than one or two, there were dozens of them, but he couldn't open the door and enter.

At this time, this hand pressed on the door, and suddenly a sword light flashed in his eyebrows, and a sword flew out, and it disappeared directly into the room, as if he didn't know it at all, and then pushed the door open.

The door was opened?

Xiao Dao's heart suddenly moved, and he remembered the words of the village chief, and immediately rushed in first and strode forward.

The layout of these rooms is the same, divided into an outer room and a backyard, and the knife has long been cooked.

Swept the outside and strode to the backyard.

The whetstone in the back is the same as the others, and there is a sword next to it, a rusty sword, and the knife subconsciously touches it.

Suddenly, the sword flashed with light.

Drop: Congratulations on getting the Soul Sword, which corresponds to a sword grinding stone.

"Ahh This is your home, so I'm out. The one who came in later looked at the knife that grabbed the sword and said blankly.