Chapter 4 The language of birds also contains the language of eagles
Hu Menglin's heart sank to the bottom with his body, what is this?
Although he was cold in his heart, he was not slow under his hands, and the saber was suddenly inserted into the open "mouth" at his feet. The saber was pierced into the soft thing, and there was nowhere to be forced, almost causing Hu Menglin to stick his arm into it.
By the way, the shoes on his feet are "baby", thinking of this, Hu Menglin stomped his left foot with all his strength, and his heel especially tried to stimulate that sensitive point.
"Collapse", there was a sound of elastic steel wire under his feet, and for a while, Hu Menglin's feet seemed to have taken root, as if a drowning person had touched the bottom at once. Suddenly there was a force in his legs, and he quickly turned around, and his eyes suddenly became clear.
A large clam was caught in Hu Menglin's right foot. Hu Menglin's tense heart suddenly relaxed.
If you are afraid of not knowing, you will not be afraid of knowing! Human beings' fear of the unknown comes precisely from ignorance.
He swung a stone from the bottom of the water with lightning speed, and smashed it into the gaping gap of the giant clam with great speed, one piece, two pieces, and gradually, the giant clam felt uncomfortable, and reluctantly let go of Hu Menglin's right foot, and spat out the stones.
Hu Menglin didn't care about the numbness of his right foot, he knew that if he let the giant clam slow down, he wouldn't be able to escape in the water anyway.
He still kept throwing rocks, and from time to time he kicked in with his feet, causing the muddy mud and stones to roll in the body of the giant mussel. The giant clam felt more and more uncomfortable, and the gap between the shells of the mussel opened wider, and Hu Menglin saw the opportunity and smashed a stone the size of a face plate on his side into the gap.
The tip of the stone was stuffed in, but the big head was pushed out by the giant mussel. Hu Menglin kicked hard. For a time, one person and one mussel were on par.
It's too late, it's fast, in the blink of an eye, it's been two minutes, and the huge force makes Hu Menglin's oxygen consumption in his lungs more and more rapid, but he doesn't dare to turn around and surface, this giant clam hates him so much, once he spits out most of the stones, and catches up with him, he will be powerless to resist and be eaten!
Take advantage of its illness and kill it!
Suddenly, Hu Menglin felt a surge of water above, and a figure quickly swam to his side. A stone was also stuffed next to the big stone. The blonde beauty came down despite the danger.
Hu Menglin's nerves were relieved and he almost passed out. He quickly surfaced, took a few quick breaths, pulled his spear from the carcass of the strange fish, and rushed into the water again.
With the spear in hand, the blood of the beast was boiling! Hu Menglin felt that he was completely in control of the situation at this time.
Underwater, the beauty is still trying to stuff stones into the giant mussel, obviously the giant mussel is stuffed stupidly, you know, in its body, a little bit of sand will produce pearls, but if it is a large stone, it is estimated that it will not produce pearls, but it is really terrible, not to mention, this is a pile of stones.
As soon as the spear was smoothed, a life in the water was declared to have left this world. With the example of the blood-colored strange fish just now, Hu Menglin motioned for the beautiful woman to leave, and at the same time used a spear to cut the giant clam from the joint of the mussel shell, and then used a saber to remove its flesh, and found a few hard objects from the meat, and quickly swam to the shore with it.
It took a lot of effort to finally drag the strange fish and mussel shells ashore again. Hu Menglin was exhausted, lying on the grass and not wanting to get up, and gradually, he fell asleep. Excessive physical exertion made Hu Menglin sleep very soundly, and in his dreams, he didn't know how time flew by.
When he was shaken awake, there was still the same beautiful woman in front of him, looking at him with expectant eyes. He looked around, oh my God, the two suns were about to set, and the smell of cold in the air was getting heavier!
He quickly got up, instructed Qinghuang to use the wind blade to bring down a few trees that were not thick, set up a simple tent shelf in the clearing, then tied the skin of the bull demon with the hamstrings, climbed the cliff again, found a lot of dry wood and dry grass, and began to prepare dinner.
With the morning experience, Hu Menglin divides the large pieces of meat into small pieces, skewers them with a steel wire, and prepares them to be grilled together.
The blonde woman came running over to help with something, but she was obviously inexperienced with barbecues, and instead kept the tent neatly laid out with dry grass. Soon, the well-fed two people and one bird crowded into the tent. The tent was very spacious, and Hu Menglin sat at the door, peeling off the scales of the strange fish that had been dragged ashore little by little.
The evening breeze was bitingly cold, but there was a fire not far away, and Hu Menglin still felt a special excitement from wilderness survival training. The blonde beauty was visibly sleepy, and fell asleep leaning on the grass inside.
In the quiet of the night, you don't feel the darkness at all. In the sky, the same two bright moons, one large and one small, are entangled with each other, like my lover in no one at night. Qinghuang combed his feathers with his mouth, and glanced at the busy Hu Menglin from time to time.
"Stupid Hu Menglin, with her, we can't get up quickly, I feel that she has internal injuries, and it seems to be quite serious. This sacrificial body is not as good as you, and if you are injured, it will take several days to arrive, and the news of the beast tide cannot be delayed!" Qinghuang said in his heart.
After a day of running-in, the two can communicate silently.
"Sacrifice, what is it for, sacrifice to the sky or sacrifice to the gods?"
"I don't know if you are from this world or not! The sacrifice of the orcs is like the spirit of the phoenix clan, it is the bridge between humans and gods, and it is also the most important combat force among the orcs. Their role, hey, how to say it, you should know! Even if you are really from the divine realm, the divine realm should also have a sacrificial existence!"
"I know what else to do to the gods, is it the army?"
"What is the army? Sacrifice is to inspire, eliminate negative emotions, let people's souls rest after death, sacrifice can also collect monsters as assistants in battle, help orcs in battle. A high-level sacrifice is very powerful in battle. You still have to ask this little yellow finch about the specific doorways!"
Qinghuang pointed very humanely to the blonde beauty who slept very peacefully and sweetly.
Hu Menglin pointed at the blonde beauty, "Why can't she see her wings when she is from the Yellow Finch Clan? By the way, you just said that she was a sacrifice and was injured?"
"Yes, it seems to have been hit by some magical beast, I guess before we met her, she seemed to have been attacked by some magical beast. As for why she is said to be a sacrifice, I guess.
There are very few orcs who know many languages, I just heard her say a lot of kinds, the orc nine alliances lingua franca, dragon language, forest lingua franca, bird language, goblin language, southern barbarian lingua franca, it seems that there is also a northern Xinjiang language!
If it weren't for the sacrifice, it would be impossible to learn so many languages, and only the sacrifice among the orcs would rely on wisdom enlightenment to obtain the knowledge of the previous generation, and it would be possible to learn so many languages in such a short time. ”
Hu Menglin suddenly understood that he was already a little genius when he was on Earth, he learned when he had nothing to do, and he only knew a few languages, and the small girl in front of him was obviously good at dozens of languages. If it is not learned, it must have been obtained through other means.
All of a sudden, Hu Menglin became interested in the profession of sacrifice, and who wouldn't want to acquire it all at once without learning! Especially knowledge, learning depends on one point of talent and nine points of sweat!
Learning is not a matter of slapping the head and everything will be fine! On the earth, most people's time and lives are wasted on the inheritance of this kind of civilization of their predecessors! If we can have this kind of wisdom enlightenment, and the accumulation of knowledge from previous generations or even thousands of years ago can be learned at once, to what extent will it promote the improvement of civilization!
"Qinghuang, didn't you say you didn't understand?" Hu Menglin was a little hopeful.
"I understand a few words, such as the lingua franca of the Orc Nine Alliance, I will understand a little!"
"A little, how much?"
Qinghuang's expression suddenly became colorful, and he actually blushed a little, "Actually, no, I know the bird language among the orcs! We have dealt with the Eagle Clan, and we know a little!"
"Then how are you going to tell the orcs the news this time? Do you want me to say it?" Hu Menglin was a little stupid all of a sudden, he couldn't speak the orc language of a person or a bird, what should he do?
"Don't worry, as long as you find their war sacrifice and record the news on my feathers, the sacrifice has a way to understand, we used to pass on messages like this!"
"Eagle language seems to be bird language, this finch man probably will, or you ask her for directions, you send the news first, after all, if we find the war sacrifice together, it will take many days, your task is important!"
Hu Menglin was busy with the great business of peeling fish scales in his hands, and at the same time came up with ideas. "By the way, can you help me with wisdom enlightenment?"
Qinghuang's eyes lit up suddenly, yes, with the ready-made birdman sacrifice, how much less wrong road do you have to run! Just do it, Qinghuang is also an anxious child, and before Hu Menglin stopped it, it had already gently slid its wings on the face of the blonde finchman beauty.
The beautiful woman who was sleeping soundly looked dazed and overwhelmed, Qinghuang opened her mouth, and was suddenly dumbfounded, it could understand the eagle's language, but it couldn't speak!
The blonde finch beauty saw Qinghuang's anxious appearance, and then looked at Hu Menglin with a mouth shape, and somewhat understood, these two had something to say to themselves, but they couldn't say it.
The blonde finch beauty changed various languages, and Qinghuang finally got excited when she said bird language, but said that she shook her head and couldn't understand.
The blonde finch beauty understands that this little bird is also a bird, and may understand the language of birds. So, the blonde finch beauty changed N kinds of bird language, and finally, Qinghuang nodded, and then motioned to pluck her feather and hand it to her.
In an instant, the face of the blonde finch beauty became solemn. For a long time, a word burst out of her mouth. Hu Menglin saw Qinghuang nodding excitedly, and finally understood that the word must be "beast tide"
It took a long time for one person and one bird to cooperate with various means, and finally figured out the general thing, and Qinghuang finally took over a bone brand with an owl logo from the blonde finch beauty. After communication, Hu Menglin understood that this was a token of the war sacrifice of the beautiful teacher of the blonde finch clan, the owl clan.
Qinghuang flew away overnight, leaving a man and a woman sitting on both sides staring at each other.
He didn't understand what to say, he didn't know what to do, so Hu Menglin had no choice but to wrap these materials together with the mussel shells and a few dug pearls and put them on the wooden raft that had been dragged to the shore, and then he tilted his body and fell asleep in the opposite direction to the blonde finch beauty.
At some point, Hu Menglin, who was dreaming of returning to his hometown, was awakened by a piercing scream. He jumped to his feet and staggered the tent, which was not tall.
He rushed out of the tent at once, and the sound was clearly made by the blonde finchman beauty, as if he was parked in a wooden row from the southeast of the tent.
With a boom, Hu Menglin's screams were heard again in the dark night!
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