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Sycamore tugged at the corner of the [Wrap Trap] in his hand, ready to shake it out at any time, this thing doesn't have to be on the ground to work, and the effect is the same from the top down, just like a cover bag.

Calculating the distance between these barbarians, Wutong felt that the 3.3-meter × 3.3-meter [Parcel Trap] guy would have to trap a few, and if he was lucky, he might be able to trap all of them!

However, the leader of the barbarians who rushed in front of Wutong did not immediately attack Wutong, but shouted something at Wutong by gesture.

Wutong was stunned for a moment, looking at his movements, it was obviously not the style of the aborigines, for example, he compared himself, compared with Wutong, and squeezed his eyebrows at Wutong, seeing that Wutong was puzzled, he depressedly shaved the back of his head, looked at the subordinates around him, and suddenly raised a thick index finger at Wutong, signaling him to pay attention, and then pulled one of his subordinates, and the two faced each other.

I saw him bent over, one hand up and down beside him, and the other hand in front of his companion to prevent him from approaching, and from time to time he took one leg as the axis, and his hands were folded in front of his chest to make a turning motion, while his companion also waved his hands up and down sharply with his movements, like a big penguin with a pouting butt, moving back and forth with crab steps.

Sycamore looked confused, what is this doing? The war dance of the barbarians? Wait a minute! Wrong

When he clenched his hands on his chest, used his elbows to block his companion from approaching and dodging the big slap that was slapping him on the chest, and quickly raised his hands or squatted down as a barbarian leader, suddenly a feint shook his companion, and suddenly jumped up to make a backward jump shot, Wutong's eyes lit up, this is playing basketball?

"You're a player?" Sycamore screamed in surprise!

Seeing that Wutong reacted, the barbarian leader happily gestured, and let a companion pout his buttocks, shook the thick wooden stick sideways, and assumed a batsman posture, and he casually picked up a lump of dirt on the ground, and after assuming a standard pitching stance, the barbarian leader kept pointing his chest with his index fingers with both hands, nodding frequently, and calling in his mouth, Wutong finally confirmed that they were the identity of the player.

However, how can a group of sub-players become barbarians, and how can they rob other players? What does it mean for him to show his identity now in a comparison with himself? If you show goodwill, you don't have to kill the members of their team first, right?

Wutong could see that the leader of the barbarians seemed to be trying to communicate with him, as if he wanted to express something, but unfortunately the language of the two sides was not comprehensible, and after a period of chicken and duck comparison, Wutong only understood, he was telling himself that they were also players, and the others couldn't understand their intentions at all.

In Endless, players are born with a language: [lingua franca] and [racial language], and if any, they can master [professional language]

[Lingua franca] mainly refers to the common language used by the human kingdom on the continent of Kovare, while [racial language] refers to the language used by the player's race.

[Profession Language] is a special language used by a certain class, such as the [Secret French] of a mage, the [Holy Inscription] of a priest, the [Druid] of a druid, the [chanting tune] of a bard, the [Secret Language] of a warrior, the [Secret Language] of a wanderer, the [Beast Language] of a ranger, and so on.

However, with the exception of the three self-contained professional languages of [Secret French], [Holy Inscription], and [Druid], the others are not actually completely languages, but can only be regarded as a kind of code.

Like Sycamore, because he is a [human] race, he doesn't have [racial language] except for [lingua franca], but he was teleported to the Duchy of Adele as soon as he came out of the island of trials, so he automatically gained the ability to read and write [Ander], and in [lingua franca], [Ander] should be regarded as a dialect.

In addition to the two languages they are born with, players can also learn more languages and languages of other races, and for every +1 [Intelligence Bonus] derived from the intelligence attribute, they can master one more "foreign language".

Like Sycamore, with a natural intelligence of 18 points and a derivative +4 intelligence bonus, he added another 5 points of intelligence attributes, and his intelligence attribute reached 23, and the derived +6 intelligence bonuses were derived, so he was able to master 6 "foreign languages" except for [lingua franca] and [andère]. ,

When he was on the Island of Trials, the Sycamore who burned gold coins to get extra time was quite plenty of time to study, and in addition to reading books, practicing his craft, and copying scrolls, he was also idle, and he learned the five common languages of [Dwarven Language], [Elven Language], [Gnome Language], [Halfling Language], and [Orc Language], and also had a quota for one language.

In addition, Wutong also learned [linguistics] skills, so as long as he learns the language family, its dialect and regional side branches, he can learn, the higher the level of [linguistics], the more dialects he can master, if Wutong is willing, the [linguistics] level has reached level 23, he can master up to 23 dialects in a very short time, and there is no need to deliberately learn, just need to have more conversations with people who use dialects.

After the barbarian leader gestured for a while, seeing that Wutong still didn't understand, he couldn't help but have a painful expression, sat on the grass with a deflated ass, and assumed the posture of a contemplative, muttering as if complaining about something.

Seeing that they were no longer hostile, Wutong slowly relaxed, and looked at them curiously with Xiaoxiao and Saras, who were behind him.

These barbarian players do not use any of the languages that Sycamore masters, and with the [linguistics] knowledge that Sycamore has mastered, they can barely tell that they use a remote Northland language, which is considered a cold small language, and the North Continent located on the other side of the North [Sea of Suffering] is too far away from the Kovarare continent, and generally speaking, no player will go to learn this cold language at the moment to occupy their own language quota.

Wutong probably understood what was going on, and just now he casually imitated this group of barbarians and said a few words [Barbarian language], maybe it happened to touch the right syllable, making these barbarians think that they could speak [Barbarian language], so they stopped attacking.

As for why they stopped attacking, think about it, you also know, a group of Northland barbarians didn't know how to be teleported to the Duchy of Andele, even if they weren't familiar with the place, they still couldn't understand the language of the aborigines, how aggrieved do you think they should be?

There are also a small number of barbarian tribes in the Duchy of Andele, but those barbarians are all treated as monsters by the players, they don't understand the language, they can't communicate with the players at all, as barbarians, they can't enter Fairhaven City, they can't receive tasks, they can't buy supplies, and they can't take office.

Of course, these are all Wutong's own guesses,The language system of "Endless" is a very interesting characteristic system,No matter what race the player is,After entering "Endless",Will use the language given by the core consciousness god,Of course, they speak and sound it themselves,There is no difference with the language they use in reality,But it sounds completely different from other players。

Not only language, but even words, after being restricted by the core consciousness god, players of different races, if they don't learn each other's language, then whether they are speaking or writing, others can't understand what he is saying, and the written text is like tadpole text or ghost drawing symbols in the eyes of others, which has forced this group of barbarians into a desperate situation.

Barbarians are a very special race, they have innate advantages and bonuses in the three attributes of physique, strength, and agility, but they have innate weaknesses and shortcomings in the three attributes of intelligence, perception, and charm.

FOR EXAMPLE, THE INTELLIGENCE ATTRIBUTE, BASICALLY, IF THERE ARE NO ACCIDENTS OR SPECIAL CIRCUMSTANCES, THE BARBARIAN PLAYER'S INTELLIGENCE ATTRIBUTE WILL NOT EXCEED 9 POINTS, WHICH LEADS TO THE FACT THAT PLAYERS OF THIS RACE DO NOT EXPECT TO WORK IN THE HIGH-INTELLIGENCE CLASS, AND BARBARIAN PLAYERS ARE BORN WITH A CONSTANT DE-BUFF:

[Illiterate]: Barbarians are the only race that does not automatically gain the ability to read and write, but they can spend two skill points to gain the ability to read and write in [Barbarians], and if they want to acquire other languages, they must pay double the cost of other races to master.

That is to say, in addition to the [Lingua Francanon] and [Ander Language] that Sycamore was born with, as well as the [Secret French] brought by the profession, because his own intelligence bonus points are high enough, he has learned the five languages of [Dwarf Language], [Elven Language], [Dwarf Language], [Halfling Language], and [Orc Language], if a barbarian player also wants to learn these five additional languages, his intelligence attribute must reach at least 30 points, and obtain the attribute of [Intelligence Bonus +10], This is a disaster for a brute with a natural intelligence of less than 9 points! ,

Even if a barbarian with an intelligence of 9 is pure intelligence from the beginning, to reach 30 points of intelligence, according to the calculation of the basic attribute of level 4 to add 1 point, he must at least reach the level of level 5 and level 4 to reach the level of Wutong, but the question is what can a very smart barbarian do? Be a barbarian mage?

Sympathizing with this group of barbarian brothers, Wutong expressed sympathy, after all, the Kovalé Continent is a continent dominated by humans, and the other races are only a fraction of the human population, or even a dozen or a tenth, and the number of players of these races is also divided according to the total population of the race.

Barbarians are a "minority" among the players. "Barely a "hidden race" or a "rare race." "I don't know how these barbarian buddies were so unlucky to be teleported to the Principality of Andair, a highly civilized and arcane country, theoretically speaking, they should be teleported to a country outside the five human countries on the Kovarray continent, where is their base camp.

The leader of the barbarians thought for a long time with a sad face, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he rubbed his big foot on the ground for a while, rubbing off all the turf, revealing the dirt underneath, and then he picked up a small stick and drew on the ground.

Sycamore suddenly understood that although the language and words were incomprehensible, the movements and drawings were not affected, which was why they were just able to use the actions of playing basketball and baseball to show Sycamore that they were players.

The leader of the barbarians drew two small figures with big heads on the soil, a body like a matchstick, and five fingers like fish bones put together with each other, and then he poked the big stickman with a branch as if he were teaching a lesson to the sycamore, "Bang! Boom! He patted his furry chest: "Huga!! ”

Then he poked the smaller stickman and pointed his finger at the sycamore: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh Then he stretched out his huge palm like a fan to the sycamore, and grinned a terrible grin.

Wutong was sweating profusely, and the smile hiding behind him was even more simply "Wow~" and cried in fright! The leader of the barbarians was dumbfounded.

Looking at the pictures on the ground, Wutong looked at the barbarian leader who stretched out his hand in front of him, grinning hard, showing the standard eight terrible fangs, wiped a cold sweat, and said in his heart: Is this a handshake and peace?

Well, since everyone is so sincere

Anyway, he couldn't beat such a large group of barbarians, so Wutong reluctantly grabbed the other party's two fingers and shook them.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and a group of barbarians who were watching the leader of the barbarians and Wutong all shouted and cheered, and some even hugged each other and jumped and jumped.

"Huny Mar Tick! Ahh ”

The barbarian leader roared, and the barbarians, who were crying with joy, looked eagerly at the sycamore, and looked at their boss with eyes as if they were looking at the hero who had taken a small step and a big step for the barbarians.

Seeing that his subordinates were very obedient, the leader of the barbarians nodded with satisfaction, and quickly rubbed off the big and small stickmen on the soil with a big footboard, and then scratched his ears and cheeks and thought for a long time, drew something that looked like a mace on the ground, and gestured at the sycamore, while gesturing, "Ah! Yes! He pointed to his big mouth, grabbed a handful of the "mace" on the ground, and put the clenched fist to his mouth, "Ahhh Ahh He gestured twice, moving his mouth vigorously and making a "chewing" motion.

Sycamore was terrified, what does this mean? Do you want to cook us and eat it with Xiaoxiao or what?

Seeing that Wutong didn't understand, the leader of the barbarians was crazy and was about to pull out his messy long hair, looking around, trying to find something that could be used, so as to compare with Wutong, and suddenly saw those grain bags left on the ground not far away, and ran over with joy to pull one open, took out a large handful of grass cakes the size of a cup and stuffed them into his mouth, chewed and swallowed them, and then pointed to the grain bag in a chaotic manner, and then pointed to Wutong, and pointed to himself.

Sycamore is called a cold sweat, what does this mean? Is this going to invite him to eat this straw cake with Xiaoxiao or what? And what did he mean by gnawing on that "mace" just now? ,

Before Wutong could understand, the barbarian leader ate a handful of grass cakes, which made the surrounding barbarians collectively swallow a mouthful of saliva with a loud "grunt", and then rushed to fight for the grain bags left on the ground, scrambling to take out a large handful of straw cakes from it and stuff them into their bloody mouths, "Haw! Let's go! "It's delicious.

How long have they been hungry?

The grass cake is just the grass seeds of the lowest-grade safflower barnyard grass, and the rough cake baked from the ground grass seed powder is only 1 copper coin, which is very unpalatable, except for the beginning when there were players in order to supplement the physical strength consumed in the battle, they have gnawed a lot, but players with better conditions are not willing to eat this thing anymore.

Because of this thing, most of the time, it is used to feed donkeys and mules, and even horses don't eat it, and people and horses eat more high-grade bean dregs cakes, although people can also eat it, and it can also supplement the physical strength, but the physical strength value that this thing can recover is very limited, and it is dry and hard, the taste is very coarse, dry and tasteless, and it rattles when it is gnawed, like chewing brick slag.

Seeing that his subordinates were very embarrassed to grab food, the leader of the barbarians roared angrily, but the barbarians who were eating had no one to bird him, so he angrily stuffed a few handfuls of grass cakes into his mouth to vent his anger.

Wutong probably understood the meaning of the barbarian leader, and poured out a large amount of adventure food he had prepared from his backpack, including oatmeal cakes, jerky, and some other food, his backpack had a lot of space, so he prepared a lot of these necessities, and he had not been able to eat much, so he gave them them.

The barbarians who were fighting for the grass cakes suddenly quieted down, and then swooped up with a roar to snatch up the adventure dry food poured out of the large pile of sycamores, and the barbarian leader roared angrily and couldn't even stop them by kicking and beating, so he could only desperately grab two dried meats and protect them in his arms.

While stuffing the dried salted meat weighing several pounds into his mouth and biting off half of it, the barbarian leader shook his head inarticulately, and he didn't know what he was talking about Okay, even if he spoke clearly, Wutong couldn't understand what he said.

Seeing the leader of the barbarians chewing salted jerky like chewing bubble gum, while gesturing in a large circle with his thick arms, as if to indicate that he wanted more, Wutong shrugged his shoulders and shook the mouth of his backpack downward, indicating that there was no more.

The leader of the barbarians was anxious, scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, looked around for a while, picked up a bunch of weapons and equipment from the battlefield just now, and piled them up in front of him because the carriage was scattered, and put the grain bag in front of him in front of Wutong, and then handed a long sword to Wutong, and gestured to Wutong to grab a handful of grass cakes from the bag to himself.

Wutong's eyes lit up, he understood, grabbed a few straw cakes and put them in his huge palm, the barbarian leader saw that Wutong understood, nodded wildly, slapped a few straw cakes in his mouth, and then grabbed a handful of battle axes and handed them over, a pair of "one hand to pay the money, the other hand to deliver." ".

"Khan! Do you mean that I will help you get some food, and you will exchange it for me? ”

The Khan's Wutong forgot that the other party didn't understand at all, are these buddies embarrassed to this point? Can't even get something to eat?. ）

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