Chapter 34: Zhen Ciri (Part II)

"It can't be such a coincidence...... Sophie looked at a certain girl who was talking and laughing with everyone, and she couldn't help but sigh at the smallness of the world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She was still thinking about how to explain, but Ciri, who was standing next to her, took the initiative to communicate with the other party before she walked forward. Ciri had barely taken two steps when she found herself being pulled by a powerful right arm, not the power of the human body, but the pressure that came from the empty air.

"What do you want to do?" Ciri looked back and saw Sophie raising the staff in her hand, and although she had no intention of attacking, she was very upset by the way she was hindered.

"I think you're going to have to change your clothes with me, and then learn the language of the world, and then do what you want to do. Sophie explained to him with a glance, her hands fiddling with them as if they were equally distressed by the events in front of her.

"Why?"

"Don't you think there's something wrong with the clothes you're wearing right now?" she kindly reminded.

When she was outside, Ciri hadn't paid much attention to her current outfit, she just wanted a costume that could blend in with this otherworldly person, as for whether it fits or not, whether it is out of harmony, and what is so particular about the clothes that are stripped off on the battlefield?

Thanks to Sophie's reminder, she now knows what is wrong with her outfit, the loose black trench coat does not fit, there is still a lot of blood left on the trench coat, and the huge hole in the clothes indicates how badly the person in the clothes has been injured, according to her experience, this injury is already a fatal injury. And there is more than one fatal wound.

"The warriors of this world don't like people who 'steal' the costumes of fallen warriors on the battlefield. "And this custom is one of the ordinances here, and I hope you will follow the customs." ”

Ciri, who doesn't know much about this world, doesn't know whether what the other party said is true or false, and she just hopes that the other party won't hurt her like before.

"Follow me this way, and try to keep a low profile along the way, don't look around, and although there are no strange things here, try to talk as little as possible. As a cautious reminder, Sophie led her from the empty room into a remote passageway.

The figure of the two of them finally entered the eyes of an unsociable man in black without reservation, and he began to wonder with a black cloth wrapped in his face, then became cautious, and finally thought of something terrifying.

"Giv Elle, we can't stay here anymore. He quickly walked through the layers of the crowd and whispered to the girl who was talking happily with everyone.

"Huh?" The gray-haired girl looked at the man in front of her who had accompanied her all the way in puzzlement, not knowing what the other party was thinking now.

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"I have a question, why do all the people I see here like to wear this kind of black trench coat and a hat?" Ciri looked at her appearance in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and asked her own question, now that she was wearing the clothes of this world, she couldn't see what she looked like at all.

It looks good, but it hides the wearer's physiognomy under the clothes, and if one or two people are wearing this kind of clothing to hide their identity, then everything is easy to say, which can be understood as a matter of personal identity, but it looks weird when the whole world is wearing this kind of clothing.

Depression is Ciri's first feeling, although it is very lively in the open space outside, Ciri feels the fear and uneasiness in their hearts, it seems that everyone in this world lives in depression and fear.

"Because, people here don't feel safe. Sophie arranges the lapels on Ciri's clothes as she explains, "The world is dominated by the Church, where the theocracy is supreme, the imperial power is dead, and everyone walking here is afraid that one day they will be arrested and executed by the people of the Church under various names." ”

"You have to learn to keep a low profile when you walk here, and it's not just the church that makes people live in fear, it's all kinds of unknown creatures, they're the source. Eventually, Sophie placed a long boat-shaped hat on Ciri's head, and the original three-cornered hat was thrown into a corner.

"You mean, the things I just saw?" Ciri wondered if this was what he was talking about, thinking of the various deformed species that were wandering outside or being trapped in cages.

"No, those are harmless experiments and harmful experiments, those things that are really terrifying are destroyed all the time, but they come to this world anytime and anywhere. Their presence has been going on for decades, and we are already stuck in a cycle of hunting and killing here. A faint sadness is conveyed through words.

"Are you from this world?"

The other person did not answer, but Ciri saw in the mirror that the other person nodded slightly.

"Why are you there, I mean the place where we met. Ciri throws her questions out, but when she returns to Earth, she has a misconception of "the world I live in."

"I'm looking for ways to get my hometown out of this loop. Okay, we can go out, I'll take you to meet someone first. The red-haired girl clapped her hands briskly, seemingly satisfied with the way she dressed the person in front of her.

"Wait. Ciri suddenly said, "I want to ask why you made me like this?"

"Uh...... I'll tell you later. Sophie impatiently pulled the other over to the door, and quickly opened the door to the room.

The moment the wooden door opened, a slightly familiar face appeared in front of her, a look of surprise, a curious look, her face was exactly the same as the person behind her, the only dissimilarity was that there was a scar under her left eye that destroyed the charm of the face.

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Ciri didn't know what was going on, but she could feel the sweat oozing from Sophie's hand.

"Can we get to know each other?" the curious girl reached out to Ciri and proposed a handshake with a friendly smile, revealing the sincerity in her heart, "My name is Ciria Fiona Alan Lion, they usually call me Ciri, can I know your name?"

"......" Ciri's hand held by Sophie suddenly forced, causing Sophie to feel a sharp pain.

What had happened now?Although she had expected this day when she met the demon hunter named Geralt and the sorceress named Tris, she felt overwhelmed by the sudden appearance now. Now she doesn't even know what's going on.

"Hello......" At this time, Ciri realizes that the other party is talking to him in the same words used in another world where he has lived for twenty years.

The question of "I'm called ......" and what was my name puzzled her, what would happen if she told the other person that she was named "Ciri"?

She was overwhelmed by the fact that she was looking like a girl who was now at a loss for what was happening in front of her, but she knew there was someone who could explain it all.

Ciri pulled Sophie, who had been in a daze, to him and let him face the "main master" in front of him.

"Miss Ciri, she's a distant relative of yours, and I think that's the main reason why you look the same. Forced to calm down, she explained to the other party with a smile on her face, she did not flicker when she faced the main person in front of her, and she herself seemed to be very satisfied with her explanation.

Shin Ciri frowned at her answer, this answer was not convincing, she didn't believe it at all, she knew how many relatives she still had.

"We still have things to attend to and I hope we can meet again next time. Sophie said to the other party, dragging the people behind her to leave, but the gray-haired girl in front of her blocked her way.

"I guess that companion next to you doesn't want to reveal his identity here, does he?" Sophie looked away from the gray-haired girl and finally fell on the tightly wrapped man next to her.

"Elves are the public enemy of this world, and if you want to survive here, it's right to keep a low profile. A shallow smile appeared on his face, but the smile said that it was a threat to the girl in front of him, and a low-key person standing beside him.

"You ......" wanted to break the sand nest and ask the end, she didn't expect that she would meet the other party's attitude, she wanted to express her dissatisfaction, but found that a low-key companion pulled her.

"Givie Elle, let's not be impulsive. Let's leave first. He whispered beside him, his deep voice indistinct from the high-necked scarf.

"I hope Miss Healy understands. With a triumphant smile, she pulled the people behind her away, and in her hurry, she couldn't see that something was going on, because of the urgency of the matter, or because she wanted to avoid the two people behind her.

Although she was dragged away, Ciri still used her eyes to look at this girl who was similar to herself now, she should be the Ciri that the demon hunter and sorceress said she was talking about, right?

"Hello, my name is Ciri, I'm glad to meet you!" As if playing a prank, she put her hand on hers, but because of the drag, the handshake between the two was fleeting, and lasted only for a short moment.

"Hello......" The handshake failed, and she waved slowly, replacing the handshake ceremony between the two.