Chapter 132: Fish-Man Language
"Is the water in it dry?" Marshall stood up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"I'll see, not yet, but soon. What's next? Robert opened the fish-man skin.
"When it's done, you put it on, I'll see how it goes, I hope the gap isn't too big." Marshall sighed, and when he saw the finished product, he wasn't very optimistic.
After that, Robert put on the fish-man skin, he half-bent over, and then pulled the skin on both sides.
"It's boring, how's it going?" Robert's muffled voice came from near the fish-man's throat.
In Marshall's eyes, if you don't look at the eyes and under the head, this fish-man skin used for camouflage is still a bit realistic, but after adding these two points, it looks very strange, but he doesn't know what the difference is in the fish-man's eyes, and whether the other party's intelligence level can detect this.
"I don't know, you can take a few steps first." Marshall shook his head, not in a good mood.
Robert took a few steps forward, not fast, after all, the weight was there.
"Take a turn." Marshall said.
Robert obediently spun around, his outward movements very stiff.
"Alright, come out." Marshall rests his right hand on his forehead.
"How?" Robert came out and breathed heavily.
"It's like a child's toy, in short, let's actually test it first and see how it happens." Marshall sighed.
"How to test?" Robert placed the fish-man's skin on the ground.
Marshall saw Robert covered in sweat, apparently very stuffy inside.
"When the fish-man passes by, you go out wearing this skin, and if you don't see it, you'll be successful." Marshall took his weapon.
"What if it's discovered?" Robert was more concerned about this issue.
"You can do it yourself." Marshall put his ear to the door, listening carefully to the movement outside the door.
Soon, it was Robert's turn to perform.
"Quick." Marshall urged.
Robert stood in the doorway with the fish-man skin draped over his body, and Marshall, seeing that he was ready, opened the door, and the fish-man in the hallway had not yet approached.
"Good luck." Before Robert walked out of the room completely, Marshall spoke.
Marshall heard Robert grunt, but it was too quiet to hear what the other man was saying.
After Robert went out, Marshall closed the door, not because he wanted Robert to face the fish-man alone, but because the disposal of the fish-man's corpse had already made the room smell of blood, and if the door was opened, the fish-man in the corridor might find something.
Robert stood in the hallway, using two thin holes to observe the situation outside, and soon, the fish-man on the opposite side came over with a trident.
"Did he see me? See? Robert said in his heart.
The fish-man on the opposite side was walking towards him, his mucus was constantly decreasing, but his pace had not changed, and he still maintained his speed just now, and he didn't seem to be suspicious of Robert.
The fish-man came to a halt in front of Robert.
Robert didn't dare to move, and at this time, he heard the fish-man say some syllables, but he didn't know what it meant, but seeing that the other party still hadn't left, he took two steps forward.
"I'm scared to death...... Robert felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
Then, Robert heard the fish-man leaving.
"Did it work?" Robert breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned around, waited for the fish-man to be completely gone, and immediately opened it back to Marshall's room, and opened the door.
"Oh my God, it scared the hell out of me." When Robert came in, he immediately took off the fish-man holster on his body.
"Whew, it's so hot and it's so uncomfortable." He shook his collar.
"How's it going?" Marshall closed the door.
"After the fish-man who passed by just now saw me, he kept walking at a normal speed, but when he came to me, he suddenly stopped, I almost moved, but I still held back, and then, the fish-man didn't know what to say to me, and I didn't understand, so he took two steps forward, and then, the fish-man left." Robert told him what had just happened.
"In other words, it hasn't been discovered?" The corners of Marshall's mouth curled slightly.
"Hmm......" Rob nodded.
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After some time, the two of them made another fish-man holster, and this time Marshall also put on his own fish-man skin.
Because of this disguise, the two of them could only carry a dagger or a short knife on their bodies, and as for the long knife, they could only be placed in the original room.
After exiting the door, the two continued to walk along the same route they had taken before.
[Note: Actor Qian Cangyi, you can now exchange for the Fishman Language Translator, after the exchange, the reputation score of the movie will be appropriately reduced, and you will be able to understand the dialogue between the Fishmen, but you will not be able to use the Fishman language to communicate.] 】
At this time, this sentence appeared in Marshall's mind.
【Do you want to redeem?】 】
Marshall chose to redeem, "Whether it is a salary or a reputation, it is essentially to increase his chances of survival, and there is no doubt that at this time, Hell Movies provides this need, and it obviously has its own considerations." This kind of more difficult challenge should be left to some geniuses to try. ”
After he chose to redeem it, there was suddenly more information in his mind.
However, a careful search did not reveal any memories at all, but the mind was clearer.
Soon, the two met their first fish-man.
"What are you two doing here, Captain Paul is handing out human flesh on deck, don't you want it?" The fishman in front of him said to the two of them.
Robert couldn't understand it, so he could only stand still.
Unlike just now, now that Marshall is by his side, he doesn't have to use his own brain.
Marshall paused, then continued on his way.
Robert hurried to follow.
"Not over there, idiot! It's this way. The fish-man pointed the other way.
Marshall hurriedly turned around and walked to the other side, of course, his movements were extremely stiff, but the fish-man didn't seem to notice anything unusual between the two.
"The difficulty has really been reduced a lot...... Marshall said in his heart, if he hadn't exchanged for the fish-man language translation, he might still be in a blind situation touching the elephant, and everything can only be guessed.
Robert was amazed, he couldn't understand why Marshall knew so exactly what the fishman meant.
Of course, he didn't think about Marshall's ability to understand the fish-man's words, because no matter how he thought about it, this inference was too weird.
Marshall wouldn't tell Robert about it, at least not a word if he didn't have to.
Later, the two met some fish-men, and from them, Marshall knew the right path.
The two made it to the deck.
At this time, in addition to the fish-people, there were some shrimp soldiers and crab generals on the deck, but compared to the number of fish-people, it was still much less, and the most important thing for Marshall was that Captain Paul, surrounded by all the marine animals, was a standing half-human, half-octopus, more precisely, the body was human, but the head was the image of an octopus.