079 Communication with an Indian grandfather

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The Garuda Sacred Bird's wings spread out endlessly, as if it were a longitudinal line that divided the entire sky and land on the outskirts of London.

A reddish light slowly seeped from its wings, beating like a stream of water.

Shang Yi and Shi Tu could still see clearly in the distance, both of them were people with some knowledge, especially Shi Tu, who had known nearly two-thirds of the apotheosis race families in Europe for more than a year, but he had never seen anyone who had the ability to cause such a terrifying sign.

Seeing this, An Ran did not hesitate, and directly shot at the Garuda Divine Bird with a laser eye. After all, everyone is fighting, there is no need to give the other party time to save up for a big move, although An Ran still did not feel the threat from the big bird in front of him, but it seems a little silly to be beaten passively.

Nagarula Divine Bird is also a tempered lord, seeing that An Ran, such a little mortal, actually dared to take the initiative to take action against it, he was so angry that as soon as the bird's temper came up, he didn't dare to choose just front. It collided with the laser impact in Enron's eyes in the direction of Enron, and it wanted to use its divine power to teach these mortals in front of it a lesson, never challenge the great gods.

The Garuda Divine Bird was majestic, and with a wave of its wings, it swept across the entire sky, and a gust of wind swept around it. A few faint clouds in the night sky were blown away in an instant, making way for this domineering divine bird.

And then it was beaten back again~~

There was a scream, and bird feathers were scattered all over the sky.

"Oh, that's good. It's actually quite complete, come on, come on, eat me another turtle school qigong! An Ran instantly flew behind the divine bird, and a blue-white light wave shot out from his palms together, to say that this trick was An Ran's childhood dream.

There was another terrible birdsong, and the Garuda Divine Bird, which had not reacted, was hit back one hundred and eighty degrees. But the divine bird is a divine bird after all, and its brain still spins quite fast, knowing that it can't do anything and turn around and run. The turtle faction qigong sent out by An Ran did not use all his strength, and he didn't want to kill this rare divine bird, so the Garuda divine bird was actually not too seriously injured, but with the impact of the turtle faction qigong, it instantly accelerated and escaped.

It is said that the Garuda Divine Bird in Indian mythology has some connection with the Dapeng Bird in Chinese mythology. The Garuda Divine Bird spread its wings, and it could really be said that it was swaying up to 90,000 miles, running very neatly, and in a few tenths of a second, it was already about to fly out of Enron's sight.

"Don't run, let me try the spiral pill again, this must not hurt as much as just now!!" An Ran said and chased after it, although the Garuda Divine Bird was fast, it was not as fast as An Ran, who had the heart to chase after him.

The Garuda Divine Bird didn't know where it came from, and when it flew rapidly, it didn't bring any air currents at all, and its body became smaller and smaller, and the light was hidden, making it very difficult to find in the dark night.

On the contrary, An Ran didn't have the ability, and when he flew faster, he instantly brought up a violent air current, and the clouds in the sky were instantly disturbed, not to mention, and even some small saplings on the ground were uprooted.

"Enron, stop chasing, come back quickly!" This is Shi Tu shouting behind his back.

An Ran heard this, and immediately turned his head and rushed back, after all, fighting with this divine bird is just a lonely and enjoyable master, in comparison, the safety of Monk Shitu is more important.

An Ran, who hurriedly flew back, found that Shi Tu and Shang Yi seemed to be fine, and the surroundings were quiet, and even the sawdust on Shi Tu's body had been picked up by Shang Yi.

"Why are you in such a hurry to call me back?" An Ran asked.

"This Indian suddenly fainted, and I think it has something to do with the big bird being injured by you. I've also seen a lot of monster summoners, and some of them will make a pact with their summoned creatures, and I'm afraid that if you kill that big bird, this Indian will also be doomed. "Although Shi Tu is not as peaceful as An Ran, after all, he is also a member of the Heavenly God Squad, and he knows the priorities, so he can't miss the life of this Indian uncle.

An Ran briefly observed the unconscious Indian uncle, and found that although he was unconscious, his basic vital signs were still stable, so he was temporarily relieved.

After a while, the old Indian man gradually woke up. When he regained consciousness, when he looked at An Ran again, his eyes were full of fear and anger, and then he became dull and empty-eyed, looking like his faith had collapsed and he had nothing to love.

"Hey, old driver, go up and talk to him. Explaining the matter, I also want to ask him what that big bird was just now! "An Ran has always been in love with that Garuda Divine Bird, after all, such a good target is really hard to find.

"Why don't you go?! He spoke Hindi, and I didn't understand it very well......" Shi Tu looked disgusted, and he was a little resistant to this Indian uncle who met him like beating him to death.

Seeing that Shi Tu looked like he was going to strike, An Ran had no choice, and as soon as he was angry between his words, he responded: "I'll go, I'll go!" ”

With that, An Ran stepped forward and really stumbled to communicate with the Indian dervish in Hindi. Although the old man looked confused and didn't understand too much, he still answered An Ran from time to time, and the two of them barely communicated.

When An Ran came back again, Shi Tu was so shocked that his mouth grew:

"Why do you still speak Hindi?!" He still knows Enron very well, this thing is too lazy, how can he have any intention to learn one more foreign language, according to history, Enron has not even passed the sixth level of college.

"You don't understand this......" An Ran looked mysterious: "When I fought with the Nagarula Divine Bird just now, I found that it was indeed miraculous, and when the two collided, I actually had a spiritual sympathy with it. In an instant I gained a lot of knowledge from it, and Hindi was a part of it......

Alas~ Things between the strong, you don't understand a weak chicken like you when you say it. ”

When An Ran said this, his face was full of memories, as if he was still sorting out the massive amount of information he had just obtained.

At this time, Shang Yi couldn't stand it anymore, and her sharp eyes saw through An Ran at once: "Master! You turn off the phone in your pocket first and then brag about it, I see the Google Translate interface! ”

An Ran's face darkened, thinking about when his apprentice had become so unlovable.

But in the end, it was Shang Yi who solved the matter, but I didn't expect that this rich lady was also very powerful, and she could find a reliable Hindi translator with a phone call in the middle of the night, far away in London. Within 20 minutes of the call, a capable Indian man appeared on the side of the road in his car.

An Ran explained to the translator, and asked him to explain to the Indian old man that his side actually had no malicious intentions, and wanted to know what the origin of the Garuda Divine Bird was.

An Ran smiled as much as possible at the Indian old man, making an easy-going appearance that was willing to let go of his previous suspicions. As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person when you reach out, and this should be the universal rule in the world.

When the captain gave An Ran a etiquette and communication lesson, he specially trained An Ran how to show an amiable smile. I've been waiting for four years to complete my studies, and today I finally met the right opportunity.

But what I didn't expect was that as soon as the translator finished speaking, the Indian old man suddenly opened his mouth wide and was shocked, his fingers trembled and pointed at An Ran speechless, his eyes rolled and he fainted.

An Ran's hard-to-try smile froze on his face.

It's embarrassing.

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Tomorrow I can finally take a day off, and update at least two chapters