Chapter 200: Indigenous People (Ask for Subscription!Ask for Monthly Passes!Ask for Recommendation Tickets!)

As the morning sun revealed its bright smiling face, the monsters departed, leaving only corpses all over the ground and four people with tired faces. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

One night, all night, these monsters were like those low-level undead, tireless, fearless, attacking them from all over the place, and the number was incomparably terrifying, and after killing for an unknown amount of time, there was no decrease at all.

Fortunately, Lucius is the bloodline of the mountain giant, controlling the earth to form a stone house, and the four of them hid in it to rest, but it was definitely impossible to sleep, so he watched the monsters outside until dawn.

Sou!

As soon as Aaron stepped out of the stone house, he heard a sound of breaking through the air, and his left hand suddenly raised, grasping what was flying like an arrow.

"Is this a bow and arrow?"

Glancing at the object in his hand, Aaron looked with some curiosity in the direction where the bow and arrow were fired.

"Aaron, what's going on?"

The three of Belende also walked out at this time, apparently hearing the movement as well.

Aaron raised his bow and arrows, "We probably don't need to go to the natives of this world. ”

If it was a warlock from another world, the power of the bow and arrow shot could not be so weak, so Aryan decided that the arrow that attacked him came from the natives of this world.

Aryan scanned the direction the arrow was coming from, but found nothing.

"Are you hiding? Interesting......"

However, this is the grass, and although these plants and trees are chaotic and cannot provide him with information like trees, it is still possible to control these plants and trees.

As soon as the thought moved, the grass and trees in the direction where the arrow came from swelled, and waved wildly, and soon, a hundred meters away from the four of them, a humanoid creature of about one meter was rolled up by the tough grass, and was trying to break free from the restraint with teeth and claws.

Needless to say, this little guy is the creature that attacked Aryan before.

The little creature was covered in green, and though the grass was tossed around, he clutched a bow that matched his size, and carried on his back a few arrows identical to those in Aaron's hand.

Seeing the appearance of the native, Aaron did not rush forward to ask, but took out a few bottles of potion, handed them to the others, and then drank one himself.

"Language proficient medicine, taking it can naturally understand all languages, and taking it continuously can enable people to master another language in a short period of time. ”

Of course, language proficiency is not to let you understand the other party's language out of thin air, but will make your mental power and the other party's spiritual power unilateral link, so as to understand the other party's language, because it is a spiritual link, so the impression is more profound, when learning, as if you have learned it once, it is easy to master this language.

Even the world where Aren and Berende are located has been ruled by the Warlock World for hundreds of years, and there is no universal language, let alone this new world of benefits and fetal egg state, so after knowing that this world has its own civilization, Aren refined some 'language proficiency elixirs', the number is not much, only more than a hundred bottles, enough for all of them to learn the language of this world.

It's a pity that who knows that he has been separated from other bloodlines, otherwise he will definitely be able to make a profit.

"Ah......hh I'm going to... Yes... He's dead... Yes...... Put me down, Abba... Ahhh Grandma, where are you...... I can't... Ahhh Don't dare...... Ahhh......h

The moment they drank the language elixir, the voice that came out of the little one's mouth was no longer a meaningless roar in their ears, but a language they could understand.

As soon as he understood what the little creature was shouting, Aaron felt six disdainful glances hit him like searchlights, for judging from the contents of the little fellow's words, he must have been a child in the clan.

And it was really not a glorious thing for him, a warlock from the Black Iron Realm, the owner of the mythical bloodline, and a student of Ulysses Academy, who was ranked first in the academy, to bully a child into tears.

"Ahem, I'm going to communicate, uh-huh, communicate. With that, Aryan ran toward the child.

The three of Lucius looked at Alian's somewhat embarrassed figure, looked at each other, and burst into laughter in unison.

"Little one...... I, I'm not, bad guy, you don't have to be afraid. ”

Aaron tried to ignore the laughter coming from behind him, and used the language of this world to appease the indigenous child, but he had just taken the language proficiency potion, and he had no problem understanding the language of this little guy at all, but let him say that he still stuttered a little, and could only jump out a little.

The little green guy suddenly heard a familiar language. He paused for a moment, but after glancing at Aaron, he burst into tears again: "Abba, Grandma, come and save me, the monster wants to eat me...... Woowoowoo......"

Aaron was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood who the monster in the little guy's mouth was, and suddenly felt that 10,000 *** in his heart were rushing happily......

Lao Tzu is also a little handsome guy, where is it the same as that guy with a tumor?

"Let him go for me. ”

Just as he was about to speak again to comfort this mini avatar, he suddenly heard a loud shout from behind, and then felt a fierce strong wind in the back of his head, turned to look, but saw a huge wooden stick at least seven or eight meters long and two or three meters wide whistling towards him.

Burst!

Without any panic, as the stick approached Aaron, a stream of demonic flames erupted, burning the stick to ashes.

Without the barrier of the wooden stick, Aaron finally saw clearly what the guy who attacked him looked like.

"Are you, Abba?" asked Aaron to the little one after seeing the person who had come.

Because the appearance of the two is almost exactly the same, but the difference in volume is a little too big, if the little guy is a mini version of Avatar, then the other party is an Avatar that is magnified three or four times, if it is not for the fact that the two look very similar, and this is a new world, otherwise no one can connect the two.

Even if the dwarves were really descendants of giants, no one would think that dwarves and giants were the same species!

"Wow......" Little Avatar didn't answer, but howled and cried, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Who are you, why did you catch my child?" the other party did not immediately act as Aaron thought, but looked at Aaron vigilantly and asked cautiously.

Needless to say, this strongest, nine-meter-tall Avatar is the child of Little Avatar.

Aryan smiled bitterly and said, "I said that he attacked me first, do you believe it?"

"I believe it. Who knew that this nine-meter avatar nodded immediately, with an embarrassed look on his face, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for causing you trouble, he's really naughty." ”

Aaron was stunned.

After a second, his mind immediately turned, and he knew everything, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's just a little thing." ”

At this time, another Avatar, who was a little smaller than the nine-meter Avatar, with a more slender figure and a strand of braids on both sides of his cheeks, interjected: "Alas, my son is just so naughty, I'm sorry." ”

And the little Avatar who was crying on the side was stunned.

Things turned out completely beyond his imagination.

Isn't it supposed that when things cry by themselves, then the father will avenge himself and teach the other party a lesson?

How could it be like this?