Chapter 2 Crossing is indispensable for language hanging
The second chapter is indispensable for language hanging
Boom......
There was a muffled sound, and before the figure could fully rush out of the forest, it tripped over the trap set by the guards and fell directly into the clearing where the guards had withdrawn. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoActually, before the figure could fully burst out, the guards could already see that it was a person. But so what? You know, people are the most harmful race, and who can guarantee that this guy who suddenly burst out of the forest will not cause us harm.
One of the guards approached and reported to Yaman, the leader of the caravan who was sitting not far from Hana, "My lord, it's a man who has come out of the forest. "Oh, if it's a thief, he will just break his hands and feet and throw them into the forest to feed the wolves. Yaman looked at the map without even looking up. In the business of business, he hates the kind of bandits and bandits the most, and Yaman will not talk much about them. "No, sir. It seemed like a child in distress. At this point, the guard paused before continuing, as if searching for a word that would fully express his meaning. "And, he may have a bit of an identity. You can see it at a glance, adult. Hearing the guards say this, Aman put down the map in his hand, stood up, and walked towards the circle that the guards had set up.
"Do whatever you have to do! I didn't hire you to make you stick your heads out and watch the fun!" Hearing Aman's roar, everyone hurriedly picked up the work at hand. The whole camp is back to its proper state.
Hana was already paying attention to the situation on the periphery, but it was not good to go over and see it directly. Now seeing Yaman get up, she directly put down the book she was no longer reading in her hand, and jumped out of the carriage to keep up with Yaman's footsteps. Aman glanced at Hana, who was following from behind, and frowned, but didn't say anything.
The guards in a circle saw Aman approaching and automatically separated left and right, making way out. Yaman squinted at the child who had fallen at his feet, his heart full of doubts. Black hair: No matter how you look at the appearance and characteristics of this child, they are all Terrans, but Terrans do not have black hair color. And the child's dress, it's so strange. Judging from the feel, the material of the clothes worn by this child is definitely of the highest quality, and it can be said that Yaman, who has traveled all over the entire Heavenly Saint Empire for many years, can't recognize the style of this clothes.
Yaman had some headaches. Originally, when the president proposed that his daughter follow Aman's caravan to the magical capital of Deyiz, he wanted to refuse. But Yaman couldn't refuse, and couldn't refuse. Not being able to say what he wanted to say has always been a big worry for Yaman. There's no way he's going to tell the president that he hates children.
Originally, letting the president's daughter follow the caravan had already made Yaman's head a little big, but now that he had such a big word under his feet, he almost didn't have the two big words "trouble" written on his body. Truth be told, his current thoughts were to throw the trouble under his feet back into the forest, as if nothing had happened. Everyone can do whatever they have to do, rest after dinner, and continue to hurry tomorrow, striving to bring the eldest lady next to her to where she should go as soon as possible. However, Yaman knew that his idea could not be realized, and the eldest lady beside him was full of curiosity when she looked at the troublesome mass at her feet.
Yaman and Hana have been together for a long time, and this time is enough for the experienced Yaman to see his eldest lady clearly. No, the eldest lady has begun to peek at herself from time to time. Aman knew he had to say something.
"Miss, what do you want to do with this person?"
"Uncle Aman, my father used to say, 'Do more good deeds, and the Holy King will bless you.'" I have something I want to know from this man's mouth. This was the third time Yaman had heard Hana's voice, and it sounded very pleasant with the childish sense of a child. But Yaman didn't like to listen to Hana, because when Hana spoke—maybe she had a special vocal technique—her voice sounded like she was speaking directly in your ear, whether it was far or close, and it tickled your ears.
Now that the eldest lady has spoken, she can only keep this person.
I wish this enjoyable trip would end sooner.
Grumbling in his heart, Aman called two chores who had nothing important to do. "Severn!Etter, put aside what you're doing, and come and help me wake up this freak, our eldest lady has something to ask him. With that, he turned around and went back to look at his map. As soon as Yaman left, two young men came out of nowhere. The two saluted Hana as a sign of respect. "I'm Severn. "I'm Etter. After a brief introduction, Severn stepped forward and rummaged through the body of the man on the ground, as if to check for anything unusual. After a few tosses, Severn stood up.
"Miss, this person has no external injuries, probably just fainted because of hunger and exhaustion. Severn said.
"That's good. Carry him to my car. "Hana knew very well that only her own car had relatively few goods in the entire caravan, and she could put down one more person. Besides, she didn't want to bother everyone in the caravan too much.
"Yes!" the two of them complied, although they were a little confused.
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Bai He's eyes suddenly opened.
The scenery that greeted me was still completely unfamiliar, but it was very different from the leaf roof before me.
What was in front of him was the starry sky, but Bai He didn't have the extra mind to think about what kind of person he was in now. In other words, the moment he saw the starry sky, he was dumbfounded, stunned, and confused.
“...... This... What the hell is this...... "Bai He's voice was full of tremors, telling of his shock. When he first woke up in the forest, he thought about the possibility of "crossing over", but even he laughed at the possibility he thought of as an unrealistic fantasy.
But now, the white and blue full moon hanging high above the sky seemed to be mocking Shira, telling him that this was no longer the world he was born and raised.
After the shock, there was a flood of joy in my heart. Bai He usually reads some online novels, and he knows this kind of thing very well. I really couldn't imagine that this would happen to me. In his mind, the word traversal is actually equated with words such as killing gods and destroying Buddhas, and being suave. Those protagonists, which one is not a mess, is as happy as it is. Even if there are no gods and Buddhas in the world you have traveled to, you can rely on modern knowledge to get rich and have a group of wives and concubines. Thinking of this, Bai He was so happy. The resentment and despair when I felt that I was abandoned by my parents were like a lie, all disappeared without a trace. That's right, I crossed it myself. Well, there's no way around it, who let me cross it.
Bai He was in a good mood at this time, and he couldn't wait to see what the world was like. He sat up, only to realize that he was actually lying on top of a truck with boxes of various sizes half of the place. What I was lying on just now was the other half of the open space where there were no goods. Not far ahead, the firelight flickered, and the sound of conversation and laughter mixed with the sound of the wind reached Bai He's ears.
When Bai He was about to get out of the car to check on the situation over there, a figure came from the firelight. I probably saw Bai He sit up, and the figure stopped halfway through, and then sped up and ran over.
“@?!& amp;%¥#& amp;@(Ahh It's probably a girl about the same age as herself.
The figure ran closer, and by the moonlight, Bai He could see the face of the person who came.
Her straight brown hair was draped over her shoulders and was dyed a strange color by the moonlight. The face is round. The thin cherry pink lips full of luster smile and above this is a small nose. Inside the glasses with wooden frames are a pair of eyes that are the same color as your hair and look full of intelligence. And those eyes were looking at themselves with some confusion at this time. Age...... Because it was a European and American face, Bai He couldn't see it. However, judging from the childishness on his face that has not completely faded, he should be about the same age as himself. In general, this is a very beautiful girl, and Bai He hopes from the bottom of his heart that this girl can be a member of his harem.
Not now, it will be later. Bai He said something like ambition in his heart.
Look at me like this. Probably seeing that Bai He didn't answer, the girl said something that Bai He didn't understand.
※Because Hakuga can't understand it, if Hakuga doesn't understand it in the future, square brackets will be used instead of quotation marks.
In fact, at this point, the level of joy that Bai He was about to spew out just now had already begun to decline. Because he had a sense of foreboding.
"That...... Can you understand what I'm saying?" said these words as if all the strength of Bai He's body was exhausted, and he had never been so eager to hear his native language as he was now. He wished that the next second what came out of the mouth of the girl in front of him was the words he was familiar with.
However, the reality is harsh. The words that came out of the girl's beautiful thin lips were still words he didn't understand.
I don't understand, can you please use the lingua franca of the mainland?] The girl's voice still sounded cute, but at this time, Bai He no longer had the heart to listen. With the mentality of a dead horse being a live horse doctor, Bai He tried to speak his English, which was pretty good in terms of grades.
“...... hallo?doyouunderstandme?”
“............ "Bai He was happy when the girl first said this familiar sentence, but soon he realized that the girl was just imitating his pronunciation.
"Ya Butterfly, ride the hen. "It's okay to do anything, and Bai He wants to hear the language he understands. In fact, by this time, both of them were already very clear. The language barrier was like a transparent wall between the two.
Bai He covered his face with a gesture similar to the chat expression that Curator Jin covered his face and smiled, and laughed. Despite the language barrier, the girl could still hear the desolation and helplessness in Bai He's laughter.
"Fuck your mother!" laughing and laughing, Bai He roared. What is this special thing called! After crossing and not bringing language hanging, how can this special thing make people live!
Gollum...... This roar completely exhausted the remaining strength in Bai He's body, and his stomach screamed as soon as he finished roaring. Although the language barrier is incomprehensible, the belly call girl can still understand. Wait a minute. After dropping this sentence, regardless of whether Bai He understood it or not, the girl turned around and went back to the firelight. After a while, the girl walked back. This time she walked over slowly with a large wooden bowl in both hands.
[Give.] The girl handed over the bowl, which seemed to contain a bowl of broth. You don't have to think about it to know that it's for yourself. The fragrance stimulated Bai He's appetite, and he took the soup with both hands, and took a big sip from his mouth regardless of whether it was hot or not.
Bai He, who drank a large mouthful of soup, kept "purring" in his mouth, trying to cool down the soup. Probably because it was funny to see Bai He like this, the girl "poof." He laughed. Hearing the laughter, Bai He swallowed the soup that was still a little hot in two or two. The soup flowed down his esophagus into his stomach, and he couldn't help but exhale a breath of heat. He's alive again.