PS:(The current collection is 2197The results are still quite dogs except for the recommended votes.,And I heard the book friends in the group say that the mother is going to start a new round of anti-pornography and crackdown.,Holding hands is the highest ceiling.,I don't know if the strip can continue to survive the book.,After all, the strip hasn't described the emotional drama of men and women so far.,Because the original intention is that the relationship is to be cultivated slowly.,Not a nymphomaniac or something upside down all at once.,As a result, now this trend is estimated to not dare to write this aspect.,In other words, according to this standard,,That's basically all the novels have to be finished.,Extension point, all physical books are estimated to not have many copies left. ,The strip is in the book.,If there's so much in writing some novels these days.,It's also hehe.。 PS:The strip won't be broken.,Anyway, according to the current manuscript, there won't be anything to offend the moth in the update these days.,I can only see what this bullshit is over.,It's hard to get this book on the shelves.,It didn't take long for so much nonsense.,Speechless.,I hope you can support it and continue to support.,The strip still plays life code words and sets the plot every day)

When the strength of his soul increased to the heart of his soul, Feng Longde's perception of any slight changes in his surroundings became more acute: as he was about to order everyone to enter the village through the south gate of the human world and return to the Teutonic camp through the village, he felt that there seemed to be something strange in the space behind him.

The battle instinct gradually cultivated in his body prompted him to draw the knight's sword and one-handed battle axe for the first time, and then looked towards the abnormal place, and the guard knights, lich mages, and undead spear throwers also learned of the abnormality through their deep soul connection with Feng Longde, and prepared for battle as quickly as possible, and also looked towards the place where Feng Longde was staring.

From Feng Longde's point of view, it should have been a meadow with a forest in the background, but at this moment, it seemed like a canvas crumpled by a large hand, and all the scenery was so distorted. It looks more impressionistic than abstraction

Immediately after, a black slit appeared in the crumpled canvas-like space, as if a large hole had been cut by scissors, and then two dark red bows extended from the black gap, moving left and right to the ends of both ends of the black slit before moving.

Feng Longde was all too familiar with this strange gap: it was clear that this was the gap. The unique ability of a certain 10,000-year-old seventeen-year-old girl realm monster.

Sure enough, as Feng Longde expected, Yakumo Zi soon walked out of the gap, and symbolically held the umbrella with a white decoration on the main body and the tip of the umbrella like the spearhead of a medieval infantry iris, still with that mysterious smile.

A blonde girl suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the Muslim prisoners of war were in a commotion, but after some of the knights of the guard pulled the knight's sword out of its scabbard slightly, they all fell silent.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Longde frowned as he looked at the intermittent youkai, slightly annoyed that he had forgotten to put on his helmet, "You seem to be a step too late—the battle here is over." We also need to recuperate after the war and digest the results of the war, and it seems that we cannot afford to entertain a distinguished guest like you. ”

Regarding Feng Longde's hard words, Yakumo Zi just smiled and replied directly: "I have been eyeing this Arab Muslim army as early as when they appeared, but I am curious about what your first battle will be like, so I have been observing it until now. ”

"It's really hard to figure out. Feng Longde snorted and retracted the weapon to the armed belt, "To put it bluntly. You just want to see our ability to respond to emergencies and our combat effectiveness? I almost suspect that you deliberately brought in these Arab and Muslim troops. ”

Hearing Feng Longde's words, Huiyin also participated: "Yayun Zi, is that really what Mr. Longde said?"

Huiyin's affection for the human inhabitants of the world is deep. Naturally, she doesn't have a good face for the guy who dares to invade this village and town, if this battle is really planned by Yakumo Zi for her own purposes, then even if she can't beat it in terms of strength, she will be desperate to settle accounts with this old woman.

"The enchantment of Gensokyo has been easy for large-scale human armies from the outside world to hide recently, but you have not known it. Faced with Huiyin's rebuke, Yakumo Purple shook her head rather innocently. "In the past, it was me and Blue who went everywhere to make up for the loopholes in the enchantment and 'deal with' those outside humans who couldn't accept the truth at all, but now I just handed over this annoying work that is not cumbersome but can't be sure when to start to these Teutons, and I watched the whole battle this time, I originally thought that these Teutons would be in a hurry for a long time, but I didn't expect that there were really two brushes, which was beyond my expectations. ”

Looking at Yakumo Purple with an indifferent smile on her face. Huiyin clenched her fists, and finally relaxed her hands helplessly: she and this monster sage are also old acquaintances, so she naturally knows this guy's style of acting, she is willing to explain that what she is saying is often telling the truth, and she is strong and disdainful of lying at all, at most, she selectively tells part of the truth and conceals part of it

Feng Longde didn't think so much about this, his understanding of Yakumo Zi was just incomprehensible and unfathomable, and for his brain, analyzing Yakumo Zi's behavior pattern was too much to burn brain cells and soul energy

"Now that we have fulfilled the responsibilities you have entrusted to us in a timely manner, we must go back as well. Feng Longde picked up his helmet and put it back on, and he suddenly stopped when he wanted to leave directly, "By the way, Yakumo Zi, can you do us a favor?"

"What are you bothered by?" asked Yakumo Zi, looking at the man covered in metal armor with interest.

"The language problem. Von Rond frowned and pointed to the Muslim prisoners of war, who were being supervised by several knights of the Guard, ready to follow on foot, "We Teutonic people can speak the most common languages of the outside world, but we have no problem with the sub-Arabs who obviously came from the Middle East set: they use the colloquial Arabic of the era, and we are completely talking and staring at each other. ”

"Oh, is there still this problem?" Yayun Zi looked at Feng Longde, who felt a little headache about this, and Qianqian, who didn't hold an umbrella, made a movement with her left hand and said, "Okay, now how about you try it again?"

Feng Longde nodded. Walk up to the Muslim prisoners of war, find the guy dressed as an Arab nobleman and ask in German, "What's your name?"

Hearing the unfamiliar language spoken by the leaders of these black-armored crusader knights, Abdullah's first reaction was stunned, and the second reaction was shock: because he found that this unfamiliar language, which he had never been exposed to before, could now fully understand what he was talking about! And I don't understand it at all!

Seeing that this Arab nobleman seemed to be stunned, Feng Longde had to repeat his question again: "What is your name, and what is your identity?"

In order to strengthen the effect of his questioning, Feng Longde's left hand held the hilt of the sword.

Seeing the small movements of the other party, Abdullah hurriedly replied: "My name is Alayi ibn Rayid ibn Muhammad Abdullah, and I am a Mutak, which is equivalent to the nobles of your Franks, and I am also the commander of this army. ”

When he heard Abdullah's words, he was a little dizzy: not that he felt dizzy at the ancient Arabic pronunciation, but that his head grew when he heard the long list of names of this old Arabic man—the name of this thing was too hard to remember!

In the past, Feng Longde read books on the history of the Crusades, and by the way, he also learned that the Arabs' name arrangement is their own name + their father's name + their grandfather's name + family name. And the most common situation is that his father's name and his grandfather's name have to be prefixed with a "Ibn" prefix, and then when you think about it, it subverts Feng Longde's belief that the full name of the Japanese is the longest.

At that time, Feng Longde also slandered for this, if the full names of Arabs of four or five generations of the same family were collected, a family tree of eight or nine inseparable tens could be deduced

"Just call you Abdullah, the Arabic name is a tongue twister. Feng Longde said bluntly, then glanced at the Arab nobleman, "You should think we are crusaders, right?

"That's right. That's what we all thought halfway through the battle. Abdullah smiled wryly and nodded, then looked at the piles of Muslim corpses on the wagons. "But the way you fought showed us that the Crusaders were much kinder than you."

Ignoring Abdullah's teasing, Feng Longde pointed around and said, "You should be very curious why you came here, right? You should be staying in the desert, not in a green place here." ”

"We also wondered why we somehow ended up here after a good night's sleep in the oasis. Abdullah wanted to make a helpless move, but the twine tied him strongly. "Excuse me, where is this? And you and your army are?"

"This is Gensokyo, a place where all kinds of demons, monsters, undead and other non-human creatures gather together, according to your understanding. It's just that you're attacking the only human village here. "We're Teutons, and none of us are Christians, nor are we human—my subordinates are the dead, or the undead, and I'm a half-human (von was not going to explain to a medieval person what a virus prototype is, that would be a waste of saliva)." ”

Although Feng Longde said it briefly, just these words made Abdullah completely sluggish.

First of all, he had to recognize the fact that his group had really run away to another world and had not been transferred to another place, secondly, he was not facing crusaders, not even humans, but a group of undead-like humanoid undead creatures, and they could use necromancy to perform profane rituals to increase the number of their own people, and finally, and the most surprising point: why would these guys who said they were not human defend human towns? Even their leader personally went into battle for this?

These points were enough for him to get dizzy, and seeing the blonde girl who appeared in a nuclear way, Abdullah's sluggish state was enough to instinctively follow the Muslim prisoners of war around him. Nothing else was noticed.

Feng Longde didn't care about this Arab nobleman, he knew very well that a normal human with a fairly simple and simple worldview would need time to accept the reality when he ran into such a place where demons and monsters were rampant, and he didn't have time to act as a psychiatrist for a prisoner of war now, so he told the knights of the guard who were in charge of escorting these prisoners of war to pay attention not to go wrong and walked away.

Yakumo Zi was still the kind of smile that couldn't tell whether it was indifferent or mysterious, and after watching Feng Longde walk back again, he asked, "How is the effect?"

"It works pretty well, even in a different language. But they can communicate unconsciously without barriers, and they don't need to use any foreign objects or other people. Feng Longde was amazed by this, "Anyway, I sincerely thank you for your help, how did you do it?"

"It's not a big deal, I'm just manipulating a small realm. Yakumo Zi gently turned her fingers and drew circles in front of her, "I manipulated the [Realm of Language and Thinking], and that's it: there are so many kinds of youkai and humans of various nationalities in Gensokyo, not to mention, and they basically come from all over the world. If this realm doesn't work, it's difficult for newcomers to Gensokyo to reach a consensus and settle down with the old people here as soon as possible, and it's also very easy to break out into conflict because of the language barrier, increasing the workload of me and Lan and Hakurei Shrine Maiden. ”

Feng Longde just wanted to nod, but he immediately realized that something was wrong: "Wait! Then why do we still need to use various languages and different people to communicate smoothly when we first come here?"

"You guessed it. Yakumo Zi squinted his eyes at Feng Longde, who was beginning to realize a little, "I forgot to change your realm in this regard, this realm does not cover Gensokyo and automatically use language for newcomers. ”

Feng Longde almost choked on the words of this gap monster, and he didn't know how to refute Yakumo Zi's words.

Stared at Yakumo Zi for a long time. Feng Longde seemed to sneer at the end, and then turned around and walked towards the village. And his subordinates followed in his footsteps.

When the Teutons disappeared into the end of the village streets with their booty, Yakumo tilted the corners of her mouth, and then disappeared into her own gap.

Huiyin took a deep breath and walked towards the house where she had been watching the battle.

In the shadows under the eaves of the house, a figure wearing a white shirt and red overalls could be faintly seen.

"They're gone?"

"Let's go, after cleaning up the battlefield and talking to Yakumo about something. They're going back to their camp. Huiyin nodded, "Although they say that this is only because of the responsibility that Yakumo Purple has to bear on them, I personally feel that they are still out of their own desire to protect, not just a simple task." ”

The figure seemed to tilt its head: "Maybe, anyway, the village is fine." Aren't you worried that they'll pull me over if they can't hold it?"

"There's nothing wrong with being careful—that's what the Teutonic man named Von Rond said. Huiyin looked at the barely moving figure, "Aren't you going to meet them?"

"There's no need. The tone of the figure sounded hard, "It's just those old-fashioned things when we meet, it's better to meet again when it's really necessary, and besides, I always feel that there is something wrong with the aura on the man named Feng Longde, just like the aura of me and Kaguya's bastard, but it's a little similar, not exactly the same." ”

"Since you don't want to, I can't force it. Huiyin shrugged her shoulders, "Do you need me to give you a ride?"

"No need. The figure twisted his shoulders and walked out of the village, "Goodbye, Huiyin." ”

"Goodbye, sister red. (To be continued......)