Fortunately, the old man was just too emotional for a while, and there was nothing big about it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoOtherwise, if An Ran scares people out of something wrong with a smile, it will be a black history that he can't get rid of in his life.

For about half an hour, he finally waited for the Indian old man to slowly wake up, and when he looked at An Ran again, his eyes were still full of incredible expressions, and he muttered a lot, and the more he spoke, the more hoarse his voice became.

"He's asking you, are you really just a mortal? He thought you were the devil incarnate, so he could defeat the great Garuda Divine Bird. He would have wanted to burn his faith and take you to the sanctions of Vishnu. The Indian translator was also a little embarrassed when he translated this passage, he didn't know what had happened before, and he hadn't seen the scene when An Ran fought with the divine bird. He only thought that this old Indian man was just the usual fanatical religious element in his own country.

Although the translator is in London, he has a lot of love for his country, and he explained to An Ran very seriously, saying that this kind of fanatical believers are only a minority in India, and it does not represent that their country is so ignorant and backward.

An Ran had to nod perfunctorily to show that he understood, thinking in his heart how credible the Indian old man's words were. Since this mythical Garuda god bird really exists, then the great god Vishnu that he said in his mouth is also true?!

This conjecture made An Ran a little flustered, after all, the strength of this Garuda Divine Bird is really good, and it ranks at the top level among the opponents that An Ran has seen, and in Indian mythology, the Garuda Divine Bird is just the mount of Lord Vishnu.

If there really is a potential enemy of that level, it is not something that can be solved by talking and laughing, modern technology advanced by leaps and bounds four years ago, but I don't know what it will be like when I meet the so-called gods.

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It turns out that communication is still the best way to solve problems, and although it is refreshing, the effect is not very good. After the efforts of An Ran and the translator, the Indian old man finally calmed down his excited mood. And after An Ran said that although he was not familiar with the religion he believed in, he still maintained a respectful attitude, the Indian old man's attitude towards An Ran and the three of them was obviously much more relaxed.

As the conversation deepened, An Ran found that this Indian old man was actually a very good old man in addition to being fanatical about religion. He and his werewolf disciple got married half a year ago because of the same innocent and kind nature of the little werewolf David.

Since the Indian old man accepted this disciple, the two have not communicated too much, David has worked hard to learn Hindi for half a year, but he is still not proficient, and the two of them have to rely on talking and gesturing to roughly understand the meaning. However, this does not affect the intimate relationship between the master and apprentice, the little werewolf David is very spiritual in the study of Hindu classics, and the old man likes this child very much, so this time he came to avenge his disciple without saying a word.

However, the reason why the old man used his hole cards to summon the Garuda Divine Bird was because he felt too much threat from An Ran's body and regarded An Ran as the incarnation of some devil. Otherwise, according to his piety, he would not bother the divine bird casually.

Speaking of this, An Ran suddenly became curious about the origin of the divine bird, but it was related to people's beliefs, and An Ran was afraid of being regarded as a secret, so he had to go around the corner and ask the old man why he came all the way to London.

And the old man himself is very straightforward, frankly speaking, he came here to find traces of the ancient gods.

"The Indian god came to Europe to find it? This is God's territory, won't there be conflict? Could it be that in the twenty-first world, the divine realm has also begun to engage in peaceful diplomacy? An Ran thought secretly in his heart. But of course, this kind of thing can't be said, so I have to listen to the old man slowly.

After the Indian old man let down his vigilance, his speech was still a little verbose, starting from when he was young and began to study Hindu classics, and he talked for a long time, which made the translator brother tired enough.

The main thing is that two years ago, during a meditation, he suddenly received the guidance of a great consciousness and realized that if he wanted to follow the trail of the gods, he could only go to the distant land of Europe.

The ascetics who practiced with him did not approve of his enlightenment, for he was just thinking about how their gods could turn their backs on the people of the ancient Deccan Plateau and the Henghe Valley. But the old man, who firmly believed that he had seen the light of day, did not give up, and actually came to the European continent with the help of donations from a few wealthy people who knew the upper castes.

After several searches, he really found the Garuda Divine Bird, and with his profound cultivation and pious beliefs, he got in touch with the Divine Bird, and won the recognition of the Divine Bird.

"He said he believed that he would soon find traces of the three main gods Vishnu, Brahma, and Shiva, and that our species would regain its glory under the protection of the gods......" The little translator was so tired that his throat was about to smoke, and at the same time he was so embarrassed that he couldn't do it, thinking to himself how he could be so in place today, and meet this old man with two diseases.

The three An Ran, who had seen the Garuda Divine Bird just now, were silent for a long time after listening to the words of the Indian uncle. Although this is a bit vague, it is very reminiscent of the unique mythical populations of the European continent.

The Indian old man himself stopped narrating, and An Ran naturally didn't ask more, and when people stopped here, they should only say so much to An Ran.

An Ran proposed that the old man was a little weak and needed to give him a ride. The Indian old man was also very tough, and after indifferently refusing, he turned around and slowly walked into the night on the outskirts of London.

An Ran, who had been busy for most of the night, didn't even say much this time, and drove directly in the direction of the hotel, they didn't think that they would encounter so many things this night when they came out of the hotel.

Although the captain had been educated that feudal superstition was not credible, An Ran still had some doubts about whether it was really written on the yellow calendar today that it was not suitable for travel.

When he returned to the hotel, it was already dark, Shang Yi couldn't help but go back to his room to rest, and An Ran put down the troubles of the night and worked hard to focus on his professional football career plan. Because he has a subconscious feeling, as if a storm is about to come in the dark, his idle life is coming to an end.

He knocked on Emerson's scout's door, and saw the scout gentleman staggering out with hazy sleepy eyes:

"Hey, my big star, what are you doing to wake me up so early?" Even for a city like him, it was a little difficult to hold back the complaints in his heart when he was woken up like this.

"I want to tell you, please help me arrange the trial as soon as possible, as long as the top league team gives me the opportunity to play, salary, contract and other things are not a problem!"

An Ran said to Mr. Emerson with a serious face.

Mr. Emerson paused for a moment, he had always wanted to find a big team for Enron before coming to London, and then try to get a satisfactory contract, but he didn't expect Enron to say that.

However, when he saw a firm expression on An Ran's face, he swallowed back the persuasion on his lips, and finally nodded: "Don't worry, I'll do it." Do you want to come with me, after all, choosing a club is still a very important thing, and I'm afraid you'll regret it then. ”

An Ran shook his head:

"It's okay, I believe in your professional ability, just help me decide.

I have important things to do! ”

Mr. Emerson was a little surprised: "Why are you in such a hurry?" ”

An Ran patted the laptop that he had just taken out of Shang Yi's room, and explained as he walked towards his room anxiously:

"I wasted a whole night of time inexplicably, I'm going to hurry to the Lijiang Tower!"