Tarrant stared at the stranger's face, a few thoughts swirling through his mind, drawing his sword or smiling, unable to judge immediately, he clenched the hilt of his sword firmly and did not respond. ⊙ top novel,

“das-lops-bons!” The stranger raised his hand and gestured.

The stranger's expression was pure excitement, similar to the excitement of a child discovering something new, and Tarrant said, "You...... Hello?"

"Is it a doll arranged by Nicole?" Kilaveton walked slowly, "What kind of species is this?"

"I don't know, he's not afraid of us", Tarrant analyzes the tall stranger, and it is difficult to analyze which category he belongs to when combined with skin color, height, and body type, "He can speak strange language, maybe not Nicole's arrangement." ”

"It's not like normal language," Catrina repeated, "battle language." ”

"You know?" said Kira Veton, staring at the stranger, "The language of humanity has been unified for hundreds of years. ”

Katrina wasn't sure, "He's supposed to be greeting us, but those three words are all high-pitched words, which doesn't fit the language habits, whether it's a halfling, a human, an elf, a minotaur or even an orc, it's all a gentle word when he says 'hello' and 'thank you', only the battle language will be continuous high-pitched." ”

"What battle language?" Tarrant noticed that the stranger was listening to their conversation, like a child.

"Da-lop-bon, easy to shout, suitable for noisy environments during battle, as special as your sign language. ”

"Did you learn sign language?" Tarrant was surprised, he had been stupid in front of Katrina too many times.

The stranger walked up to Katrina, "das-lops-bons." ”

Katrina clenched her fists, "Elf! is the Elven language of the Origin Period, with an S sound after each word!"

"Great," Tarrant walked between the two. "What is he talking about?"

"I don't know, I just know the characteristics of the language, the structure of the Elf language has changed a lot after the origin, and the s sound is one of the characteristics. ”

“...... Katrina is a great ...... Joke", Kira Veton walked straight into the cabin.

Tarrant scratched his head, "But you recognize the language of the Wisdom God. ”

"The language of everyday life is different from the language of battle. The language of battle itself is a code, and there is no way to study it", Katrina shook her head, indicating weakness.

Tarrant looked around the cabin, "Let's look for other clues." ”

"Find—line—cable—" said the stranger word by word.

The three members of the team looked at him in surprise at the same time, "He can speak human", Tarrant revisited the target, "Was that a show just now?

"If this cabin belongs to him," Kira Veton said, gesturing to the bed, "then it's not the right size." ”

The stranger listened attentively. "Inch—inch—" He pointed to himself, then placed his palms on his chest, slowly widening the distance.

"Does he mean he's getting taller?" Tarrant asked Katrina for confirmation.

Catrina speculated: "If he can grow taller in this world, at least it means that he is not a doll designed by Nicole, and the halfling and the antelope will only repeat, and he is imprisoned here just like us." ”

The stranger looked at the three people in confusion, "Captivity, I, repeat". He put his hands in a hugging motion.

Kira Veton rubbed her left shoulder, "He likes Katrina. ”

"Ka-Te-Li-Na. Hello", the stranger said intermittently.

Unbelievable!" shouted Katrina, "He...... He's learning our language!?"

"From our conversation?" Learning a language shouldn't be so easy, and Tarrant didn't believe in it.

"Learn-talk-language," the stranger pointed to Katrina's head and then to himself.

"He's using the same words that we've just mentioned, and he's learning. But this is beyond imagination and intelligence!" Catrina was amazed, "It is impossible for him to know the meaning of a word that has only been used once and apply it in the right environment!"

"I, I know. Your", the stranger pointed to Katrina's head again.

Katrina popped up with one word: "Language?"

Shake your head negatively.

"Intelligence?"

Shake one’s head.

Katrina looked at the other person's gesture, "You know my knowledge?"

Shake one’s head.

Kira Veton laughed and took a sip of his wine, "Mind game!"

"Is it—my mind?!"

The stranger pauses for a moment, "I know your thoughts," with a smile on his face.

Tarrant and Katrina looked at each other, the ability of this person in front of them was too weird, and Tarrant asked, "Do you know what I'm thinking?"

The stranger nodded triumphantly, "yes, I know what you're thinking", and he was already proficient in the human language he had just learned!

"What creature can do this!?" Tarrant felt a hint of fear, only the species that evolved to the top level possessed this kind of intelligence, even the psychic communication of the spirit sucking monsters took time!

"I'm not a spirit sucker, I'm not a god of insight," the stranger came up with two new words.

Tarrant opened his mouth to say something but didn't, he looked at Katrina.

Katrina asked her teammates to confirm, "Did anyone mention the Psicosuckers just now?"

"Your mind," the stranger pointed to Tarrant, "you're thinking." ”

"What species is he?!" Kira Veton put away his wine, grabbed his cloak in his right hand and walked towards the stranger, "Half-spirit sucking weirdos?"

"Wait!wait!" Catrina motioned for the priest to stop, "We need to sort out what's happening!"

"Let me see what he's capable of," the priest quickened, the blades under his cloak gleaming.

"Kira Viton!" Catrina cried, a commanding tone that came out of her mouth almost for the first time.

Kira Veton stared at Katrina and let go of her cape, "Does this world affect people's personalities?"

"I'm sorry", Catrina bowed her head and apologized, "but there must be a reason for his appearance, why did Nicole trap him here?Trapped in this place that is not easy to find, what is the matter with the Elven language he uses and his abilities?He is our only clue, I think this is our breakthrough back to the real world, it is not a rational decision to hurt him." ”

Tarrant didn't know who to support, "Considering that he will steal our minds, if he is an enemy, we must ......" He didn't say those sensitive words to avoid being learned by that guy, stealing thoughts is very scary, Tarrant suddenly flashed a similar scene, it was the scene where Rex kicked over the prophet's crystal ball! Similar crystal balls, the strange mage in the hut and the strange green man in front of him, the same stealing mind, is there any connection between them, is that mage the ancient wizard? Tarrant felt like he had discovered something, but what could be the connection between these jumble dots that couldn't be connected into a line?

"He's not an enemy," Catrina stepped forward to approach the stranger, "because we have a common adversary, Nicole." ”

The stranger's brows furrowed, "I-don't know Nicole." ”

"How did you get in?" Catrina looked at him, his face a little unusual, as if he was paler than when they first met, "Y-are you alright, you're sick?"

The stranger shook slightly, as if there was a brief dizziness, "I, bed." ”

The sky quickly darkened, and the night drove away the light.

"Can you remember the time?" Tarrant wondered, the phrase was strikingly consistent with the time of darkness, not like a coincidence.

"Bed, I—pale—sick, time," the stranger pointed to the night sky, his figure slightly bent and his expression haggard.

The three members of the team looked at each other, and although it was just a few simple words, the meaning contained was not simple.

Kira Veton pinched her chin, "He said he'd get sick when it gets dark?"

"But it happened after he got sick," Tarrant wasn't sure if that would make more sense.

"That's a kind of pathology, a person with soreness can predict the rain in advance before it rains, and the joints of the whole body are sore and painful, maybe he has 'dark syndrome'", the priest blinked seriously, "Katrina, do you have such a disease?"

"It's dark and blind, I haven't heard of cases of weakness," Katrina looked at the night sky, "Is it related to his mysterious race......?

The stranger half-bent over to the cabin, "I feel weak, it will be dark." (To be continued......)

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