Chapter 355: Demon Casting Sword Eight
Butterfly Da Ling, and quickly talked to this woman in the Chinese language of the Red Mountain King, and her attitude changed sharply. After all, she has a good relationship with Jiao Ming, even if she is a subordinate or a friend, and she has just translated a cursed poem, of course she is dissatisfied. However, at the end of the chat, the woman actually asked Jiao Ming directly in a half-baked lingua franca: "If you don't write poetry, it's a pity, what does it mean?
Jiao Ming was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and he wanted to answer by himself, but he didn't know the words corresponding to 'poetry' in the Chinese language of the Red Mountain King, so he had to cast a look at Butterfly for help.
In this way, we talked about poetry as a breakthrough. This woman's name is Pariti, a direct descendant of a certain marquis family, the second ring of the earth talent, and now she is still the second ring, in her father's words, she has lived to pigs all these years. Either self-defeating or a vicious circle, Pariti didn't know when she completely gave up magic cultivation, but gradually became interested in the folk songs of the Red Mountain Kingdom, and even created several new songs with old songs and new lyrics. But of course, this kind of thing will not be supported by the family, so it is simply a one-size-fits-all approach, completely isolating Pariti from things that have nothing to do with songs, including common plays and emerging films.
On the other hand, in the Chinese language of Hongshan Wang, the word 'poetry' is translated more closely to 'drama' or 'line', and this is not a compliment, somewhat similar to the meaning of 'contrived'. Jiao Ming was not surprised, this side was really like the earth in the feudal period, and he took 'literary and artistic work' as a cheap job, and at the same time realized that this woman was actually slightly different from the waste children who came with him. This belongs to the 'literary and artistic decadence', and the rest are all 'wine-colored game-type decadence'.
Although judging the former from the perspective of the earth is even a bit elegant, in the eyes of the nobles of the martial arts faction, they are all useless waste, and even more unbearable than the former, at least the latter can be mixed with the same kind of family as one more news channel.
The more she talked, the happier she became, after all, she had never met someone who was supportive of her little hobby. Jiao Ming was pleasantly surprised that Pariti seemed to rekindle his will to survive, after all, how could a person with a heart like ashes show such a bright smile. But soon, Jiao Ming realized that he was too naΓ―ve, and Pariti actually pulled the topic back to square one: last wishes.
"Before I die, I want to go to the Tro Collar or the Crocodile Collar to see a movie. I was confined to my home during the autumn harvest celebration and missed the show. β
"Don't be so pessimistic, maybe there's hope. Jiao Ming spit out these words stiffly, only to feel that his throat was extremely dry. The only way to survive at this moment was to say to the madman that Pariti was 'repaired' and could continue to play happily, but continuing to live as a 'toy' was obviously a worse situation for Pariti than death.
"Your Excellency, you don't need to say any more. Pariti shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes again, "I'm content to have such a pleasant chat. And I really don't want to see that demon again...... I'm sorry, but I mean the night and early morning, when you are in the state of your soul occupied by evil. And this mantra must not be taken to heart, it is not meant for you. I...... I'll wipe it off now."
In the end, Pariti was already apologetic, and got up and rubbed the blood stains on the wall with his sleeve, but only added a little text effect, which did not affect the reading. Seeing this, Pariti burst into tears, muttering phrases such as 'I'm so useless,' 'I'm sorry,' and 'please give me another chance'.
Even if he didn't understand it, looking at his movements and expression, Jiao Ming also understood that when Dieda translated it completely, he let out another long sigh, and the idea of saving someone's life was three points stronger. Giving Dieda a look to comfort Paris, and when she calms down, Jiao Ming should put down her last wish to watch a movie for the time being, and asks why he suddenly hanged himself. The last straw that broke the camel's back was the triumphant words of the madman's personality in the morning training, to the effect that 'it is useless for you to find anyone, and you will never escape from the palm of my hand'.
At this point, Jiao Ming has completely made up his mind that he must find a way to save people from the hands of the madman's personality, including the other seven or eight unlucky people. Next, find Luohua and send the three girls back to the crocodile to watch the movie, in which Dieda is in charge of translating and Luohua acts as a security guard, so as not to cause trouble for Paris's suicide.
On the Barony's side, Jiao Ming first took care of the work at hand, once again emphasized the expansion and improvement of the arsenal, and then lunch, and by the way, he chatted with Yisi about Pariti's suicide. Yi Si shrugged disappreciatively, saying that if he committed suicide, there would be less trouble, but seeing Jiao Ming's stunned expression, he coughed lightly a few times, but he didn't know how to change his words for a while to appear sympathetic without a trace. Jiao Ming waved his hand, knowing that he couldn't ask too much of the powerhouses in this world, and directly asked if there was any suggestion to save people's lives from the hands of the madman personality.
"If you want to reach an agreement with the other party, you have to try to calculate the pros and cons from the other party's point of view. Iss said a precept from the royal family of the kingdom and translated it.
Jiao Ming nodded, as if he had an understanding: "Do you empathize?"
"But with another aphorism. Yisi paused, and said in a serious tone: "When you fully understand the madman's thinking, I'm afraid you yourself are not far from madness." β
Jiao Ming solemnly thanked him, ate lunch in two bites, and then went to Master Emily's Mage Tower to report for duty. But after pondering the drawings of the space circle for a long time, his thoughts returned to Pariti, and he asked Emily for advice in the spirit of giving it a try.
"I'm not familiar with that bastard, go ask Spring Rain, the two of them fight each other almost every night. β
Jiao Ming noticed the strangeness of the title 'bastard', and tentatively asked the reason, Emily grumbled angrily, and Jiao Ming was relieved that Emily was not flirtatious, but lewd words.
"It's okay, it's okay. β
"What a fart...... Ahem, I mean, what's wrong?" Emily angrily threw away the pen in her hand and said with a red face: "Forget it, look at your absent-minded appearance, it's a waste of time here, let's solve this matter." β
"Holiday?"
"Thinking about beauty is a string of rest. β
Jiao Ming somewhat regretted that he had implemented a harsh overtime system and a strict vacation system for ordinary people and magical laborers in his territory, and that these exploiters had learned too quickly. Saying thank you, he teleported directly to the river beach construction site, Jiao Ming asked a black-haired crocodile territorial water magic warrior where Chunyu was, and then went straight to the power plant, and sure enough, he saw Chunyu pushing the big roulette. Without waiting to say hello, Jiao Ming felt that his cheeks were brushed by a slippery thing, and it was the long bull face of the hammer that turned his head, and the two water-based magic warriors who chased after his tail and pulled a large roulette wheel together. Promising the position of breeding cattle in the farm again, Jiao Ming appeased the hammer, sighed that this product was getting smarter and smarter, and at the same time walked to Chunyu's side to help the putter to understand his intentions.
Chunyu frowned, but he didn't answer the question: "You kid don't have any strength, why don't I feel relaxed at all." β
"Sister, don't make trouble, okay? Jiao Ming said angrily: "And this hinge is not reliable, and eccentric force is easy to cause problems." β
"You're blinding me?"
"At the beginning, the generator was the drawing I made, and I installed this generator set, and no one knows it better than me. β
"So you're just making a show?" Chunyu nodded suddenly, and then tilted his waist and slammed his crotch, "Go down, don't get in the way." β
Jiao Ming smiled bitterly, turned to the opposite position, replaced a person, used the strength of the milk to push the putt, and asked across the thick central axis of one person: "These are okay." β
"Actually, it's very simple, just change someone and stuff it to the madman. β
"Are you serious?"
"As far as I know, the madman doesn't bother to memorize the faces of the nine wastes. Of course, to be on the safe side, it's best to be a woman of similar shape, and the space markers are also supplemented. After a pause, Chunyu made an OK gesture and said 'proper' in Chinese absurdly, obviously from the personality of a madman.
Jiao Ming couldn't refute it at all. Think about it, it seems to be true, to use the metaphor of insects, if a child cries because of the loss of insects, parents catch a new one and coax it casually, and the child laughs nine out of nine. But Jiao Ming's idea is to change the bear child's habit of playing with insects to a certain extent, or at least change the habit of casually stepping on insects.
Halfway through hearing this, Chunyu laughed out loud, persuaded Jiao Ming to give up the idea of changing the personality and behavior habits of the madman, and then beckoned someone to take the place, pulled Jiao Ming to a secluded place, and asked in a low voice: "The madman's night and morning play is the way to train soldiers in your world, right?"
"Eldest sister, you didn't say it with such a vision. Jiao Ming gave a thumbs up, not thinking that there was any need to hide it.
"It's nothing, I've peeked at the scene where the big family trains magic puppets, and there are similarities. β
Jiao Ming pursed his lips, noncommittal, and waited for the following.
"Actually, we can think differently and put this set of things on people who know and need them. Chunyu blinked his eyes twice, and saw that Jiao Ming had no intention of opening up, so he had to tell the mystery: "For example, the water magic warrior of our crocodile collar." To be honest, after watching these days, I'm thinking about stuffing a few people into a crazy personality. It just so happened to be a favor for you this time, the best of both worlds, how about it?"
Obviously, Chunyu had already planned for the substitution, and it was not an answer just a pat on the head.
"Sounds like a good idea, the magic warriors are really durable. Jiao Ming first nodded and sighed at the belligerent values of this world, and then added: "The premise is that those magical warriors must be willing. β
"Don't worry, I'll hit them willingly. β
Jiao Ming's face suddenly had a black line, and he just wanted to correct Chunyu's misunderstanding about 'voluntary', but he saw Liu Ba coming over, staring at this side with an eager expression, obviously looking for himself or Chunyu. As the leader of all things in charge of ordinary laborers, Liu Ba is not a trivial matter, Jiao Ming can't care about discussing word games with Chunyu that are destined to be fruitless, and gets up to meet Liu Ba to ask about the situation.
"The little ones have one thing, please let the adults decide. β
"Save this, just say it. β
Chunyu frowned, but he didn't answer the question: "You kid don't have any strength, why don't I feel relaxed at all." β
"Sister, don't make trouble, okay? Jiao Ming said angrily: "And this hinge is not reliable, and eccentric force is easy to cause problems." β
"You're blinding me?"
"At the beginning, the generator was the drawing I made, and I installed this generator set, and no one knows it better than me. β
"So you're just making a show?" Chunyu nodded suddenly, and then tilted his waist and slammed his crotch, "Go down, don't get in the way." β
Jiao Ming smiled bitterly, turned to the opposite position, replaced a person, used the strength of the milk to push the putt, and asked across the thick central axis of one person: "These are okay." β
"Actually, it's very simple, just change someone and stuff it to the madman. β
"Are you serious?"
"As far as I know, the madman doesn't bother to memorize the faces of the nine wastes. Of course, to be on the safe side, it's best to be a woman of similar shape, and the space markers are also supplemented. After a pause, Chunyu made an OK gesture and said 'proper' in Chinese absurdly, obviously from the personality of a madman.
Jiao Ming couldn't refute it at all. Think about it, it seems to be true, to use the metaphor of insects, if a child cries because of the loss of insects, parents catch a new one and coax it casually, and the child laughs nine out of nine. But Jiao Ming's idea is to change the bear child's habit of playing with insects to a certain extent, or at least change the habit of casually stepping on insects.
Halfway through hearing this, Chunyu laughed out loud, persuaded Jiao Ming to give up the idea of changing the personality and behavior habits of the madman, and then beckoned someone to take the place, pulled Jiao Ming to a secluded place, and asked in a low voice: "The madman's night and morning play is the way to train soldiers in your world, right?"
"Eldest sister, you didn't say it with such a vision. Jiao Ming gave a thumbs up, not thinking that there was any need to hide it.
"It's nothing, I've peeked at the scene where the big family trains magic puppets, and there are similarities. β
Jiao Ming pursed his lips, noncommittal, and waited for the following.
"Actually, we can think differently and put this set of things on people who know and need them. Chunyu blinked his eyes twice, and saw that Jiao Ming had no intention of opening up, so he had to tell the mystery: "For example, the water magic warrior of our crocodile collar." To be honest, after watching these days, I'm thinking about stuffing a few people into a crazy personality. It just so happened to be a favor for you this time, the best of both worlds, how about it?"
Obviously, Chunyu had already planned for the substitution, and it was not an answer just a pat on the head.
"Sounds like a good idea, the magic warriors are really durable. Jiao Ming first nodded and sighed at the belligerent values of this world, and then added: "The premise is that those magical warriors must be willing. β
"Don't worry, I'll hit them willingly. β
Jiao Ming's face suddenly had a black line, and he just wanted to correct Chunyu's misunderstanding about 'voluntary', but he saw Liu Ba coming over, staring at this side with an eager expression, obviously looking for himself or Chunyu. As the leader of all things in charge of ordinary laborers, Liu Ba is not a trivial matter, Jiao Ming can't care about discussing word games with Chunyu that are destined to be fruitless, and gets up to meet Liu Ba to ask about the situation.
"The little ones have one thing, please let the adults decide. β
"Save this, just say it. β