Chapter 345: Bold

On top of the black city wall, construction workers from the Tangram Star are working all night, and the workers must build a wall to protect life for Tianlan City before dawn.

While the construction workers were immersed in their work, several wind magicians came to resist the wind, and the wind magicians were wearing gold silk black robes, and there were five of them, all of whom made the wind magic float in the air.

The workers on the ramparts didn't notice the presence of people overhead, and the workers were doing their jobs, unaware of the extra pairs of surveillance eyes above their heads.

On top of the black city wall, there are several high-power spotlights, which illuminate the city wall. The construction worker who was originally sitting in the control room was remotely controlling the construction robot construction, and suddenly found that there were several more black shadows on the ground.

The worker in the control room put down the controller in his hand, stood up and looked out through the glass window, and the worker shouted, "Hey, come and see if there are more shadows on the ground." ”

In the control room, there were three other workers, and they all gathered around, and they did see some dark shadows on the ground.

"Go out and have a look. Someone suggested.

The workers opened the door to the control room, and suddenly, a dark shadow descended, and a staff was pointed at the workers.

"It's the Uss—the Ussers—don't get excited—" one of the workers shouted, and the others looked a little excited.

"What should I do at this time?" said one of the workers, "should we say hello first?" ”

"Wow sa chimi, quack. The golden-silk black-robed Cult man with his staff in his hand forced into the control room step by step, and the other four construction workers could only keep retreating.

"You shouldn't open the door, this control room is made of titanium alloy and tempered glass, which is the equivalent of a safe house. One worker complained, and when he heard this, three workers looked at the man who opened the door.

The construction worker who opened the door to the control room was a little chubby and white-looking, and he said, "Who proposed to go out and have a look?"

"That's you!" the other three workers accused.

"I was wrong. The chubby worker said, "Guys, what should we do now?" or we will treat him to hot pot." ”

"We don't have translation props, so we can't communicate with the Wuxing people. Someone replied.

"Quack!" the Cultist looked impatient, and his voice was shouted.

"What do you mean?" the Tangram construction workers gathered around to discuss.

"Didn't the boss give us this manual, take it out and take a look." ”

"Yes, right, where did the manual go?"

The chubby worker took out the manual from the side of his chair, handed it to the others, and said, "The manual is here, for you." ”

This manual was issued by the Wuxing Guild, jointly written by Ji Xiu and Liang Wanqian, and was specially distributed to those who came to Wuxing, and the Qiqiao people would have a copy for each person.

"Let's see how the manual is written?"

A worker opened the manual and said, "The manual says that there are two kinds of people you will meet in Wuxing, one is those who do not wear robes, and those who do not wear robes can try to communicate in the following Wuxing language......"

When the workers read this, the four construction workers looked at the Cultist in unison, and one of the workers said, "No, he is wearing a robe, and the contents of the manual continue to read." ”

The worker in charge of holding the manual continued to read: "There is a second type of person you will meet in Wuxing, that is, those who wear robes, most of them will be black robes, if you meet Wuxing people wearing robes, you can try to communicate in the following Wuxing language......"

"Go on, read the Wuxing language......" one worker shouted.

The worker in charge of holding the manual pushed the manual to the slightly chubby worker and said, "Nie Xiaodong, you come and read it, you take the manual and read this to the black-robed Wuxing man......"

"Me?" Nie Xiaodong, a chubby worker, pointed to himself and said, "Why me?"

"For it was you who brought in the robed blackstar. The other three workers said in unison.

Nie Xiaodong couldn't help it, he couldn't refute the workers, after all, it was he who caused the trouble. Nie Xiaodong opened the manual, looked at the contents of the manual and said: "Huha Diboli, the one who loves Chasida ......"

In fact, there are indeed a lot of Wuxing languages written in the manual, and they are transliterated in the international language of Tangram, so Nie Xiaodong, who does not know the lingua franca of Wuxing, can read these Wuxing languages to the manual, because the transliteration has been marked.

"What do you mean by that?" asked someone behind Nie Xiaodong.

Nie Xiaodong frowned and said, "I don't know what it means, it's only a transliteration, not a translation, and I don't know what the Wuxing language I read says is ......."

"Huhaqiqiu, Baqilu, Dada and Xi, ......" the Cultist replied immediately.

In fact, the meaning of the sentence that Nie Xiaodong read out was: Respected and noble magician, the little one can see you, it is really like being protected by the supreme god.

Ji Xiu felt that if he met a magician, this sentence could save his life, at least as long as he said this sentence, the magician of Wuxing would not immediately kill him. Because Ji Xiu felt that this sentence was embarrassing, he did not specify the true meaning in the manual, but only marked the transliteration, so that when the Tangram people met the magician, they could rely on this sentence to prolong their lives.

And when the people of the Divine Sect heard this, he was naturally very happy, because he was only a small role in the Divine Cult, no one would praise him so much at all. Because the person who can say such beautiful things will not shoot the sycophants of his small character, and those uneducated civilians or slaves will not be able to say such words at all.

He is a member of the Cult of God, and he is only a minor character in the Cult, and no one in the Cult will praise him. And among the commoners, although every commoner respected him, the commoners could not say such beautiful words.

The Cultist responded with the words, which meant, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

After the cultist finished speaking, he also lowered the staff in his hand, and seemed to be much less hostile to the construction workers. The people of the Divine Cult think so, although these people are dressed strangely, but they speak very sincerely, and they should not be bad people.

Nie Xiaodong couldn't understand what the people of the Divine Sect said, Nie Xiaodong continued to check the manual, only to see that the manual was written like this: After you finish the above sentence, if the other party puts down the staff in his hand, you can try to show a kind smile to the other party.

"Hahaha......" Nie Xiaodong (Harmony) suddenly laughed, and he smiled brightly.

"What are you laughing at?" asked a worker.

Nie Xiaodong replied with a smile: "I don't know, it's written like this in the manual, and the manual wants us to laugh......"

"What?" The workers were confused, but there was no way, they couldn't think of any other ideas, so they could only laugh with Nie Xiaodong.

"Haha......ha

So in the control room above the city wall, the four Tangram workers were laughing heartily, and laughing louder and louder.

The people of the Divine Cult began to be suspicious, because seeing the four people in front of him who didn't know what they were laughing at, and they were laughing so happily, could he not doubt it.

"Flutter Kaijia?" the Cultist asked again, and what this meant: What are you laughing at?

One of the workers said, "That black star man is talking again, what should I do next?"

"Uh...... Belch...... Hmm......" Nie Xiaodong flipped through the manual and hurriedly said, "Let me see how the manual is written first......

Nie Xiaodong said: "If the other party suddenly raises the staff, and can see a light on the staff, then please use your mobile phone to dial the 100 number and dial the Wuxing Guild's distress number." ”

At this time, Nie Xiaodong put down the manual in his hand, and just happened to see the people of the Divine Sect raising the staff, and the front end of the staff really glowed.

"No, it won't. Nie Xiaodong's eyes gradually widened, watching the light of the staff gradually expand.

On the other side, after Ji Xiu rescued Hidden Begonia, she didn't even have time to rest, and her mobile phone suddenly rang, and she received a distress message forwarded by the Wuxing Guild.

"What!" Ji Xiu looked at the phone screen and said with a gloomy face: "Someone dares to touch my construction workers, who is so bold." ”