It's not a matter to keep the Pope as the translator all the time.

So Yue Buqun asked Tony to help get an intelligent real-time translation, which was also easier to communicate.

Tony: "What? I gave you instructions for use, didn't you read it? The watch in your hand... It's Lauderno! It has that feature. ”

"Although this artificial intelligence can't be networked, it's a little mentally retarded, but it should be there, and I also gave it a small database, which is generally enough."

Yue Buqun: "···!" ”

"Alright! It's me who is superficial! ”

Yue Buqun always thought that this watch was used to help adjust and deploy various thermal weapons.

It turns out that there are other functions besides that.

"Lauderno! Turn on instant translation. Yue Buqun said.

"Okay! I have adjusted the external amplification volume and unlocked the radio mode at the same time, do you want to turn on the smart filter function? In the watch in Yue Buqun's hand, there was a voice that sounded honest and honest.

"Yes!" Yue Buqundao.

The young Yiduli nobleman kept looking sideways at Yue Buqun, as if he was curious about where this voice came from.

"What's your name?" Yue Buqun asked.

Translate immediately, and immediately relay Yue Buqun's words to the aristocratic youth.

The young man paused for a moment, and then immediately replied, "My name is Andrew Julius, and I am the third son of Count Julius. ”

"Okay! Julius! Take me to that now... The Brutus family! Yue Buqun's words were translated through Lau Deno.

At this time, an obese middle-aged man stood up: "Sir, I am the eldest son of the Julius family, the heir of the earl, and I will be respected even more if I lead you." ”

Before Yue Buqun could speak, the black dog immediately glared and grinned, revealing a mouth full of fangs.

"Shut up! You damn fat pig, who gave you the courage to dare to question your master's decision? "Just now, the black dog has wasted some effort to share the Italian language from the Pope's head, as well as some other languages of the Pope's head.

It has already figured out that the most important thing to be a good dog is to be useful and contributed.

What if the yellow dog helped block a blow?

Sooner or later, it will be trampled under its feet and lick the ashes.

The fat man was stared at viciously by the black dog, and the fat on his body shook out wavy lines, and he didn't dare to come out, let alone speak again.

Yue Buqun glanced at the young man beside him and saw that he lowered his head, and his eyes did not show any smugness.

A slight thumbs up.

Yue Buqun is not disgusted by being pretended to be a tiger, but for such a person, he will not entrust him with a heavy responsibility.

Since the European continent still retains the fire of civilization, it is not like more places, barbaric and uncivilized.

That Yue Buqun will leave some inheritances to help them better resist, distinguish, and even hunt treacherous evils.

Only by saving oneself can one usher in salvation.

For those humans who had already chosen to surrender completely, Yue Buqun would not take a second look, no matter what their reason was.

Walking out of the cathedral, Andrew Julius' servant came in a carriage.

The previous appearance of treachery caused some riots, and many servants of the nobles fled in the chaos.

Andrew's servant is still there, but it seems that Andrew's subordination skills are quite skillful.

Rome at the end of the 14th century was between the conservative and the open, the grand and the dilapidated, and the two sides of a street were probably completely distinct.

Serious and novel buildings, standing side by side, shaking each other's postures, but they are also breached by the treacherous, towering beside the ruins on the side, ironic and peculiar.

The Renaissance was in fact the rise of merchant power.

In the past, writing and books were in the hands of a very small number of people, and only nobles and priests had the right to acquire knowledge.

They fabricated history and myths, embedded themselves and their families into the foundation of civilization, and became immortal in a sense.

And after the rise of merchant power, they need to gain cultural recognition.

So the Renaissance began with ancient Greek culture as a starting point.

Spread the knowledge of words, mathematics, art and so on more widely, so that more people can have access to these things.

At the same time, their thoughts and demands are also expressed in this new cultural movement.

And now, perhaps, under the coercion of evil external forces, the new and the old will accelerate the fission and fusion.

In the carriage, Andrew constantly introduced Yue Buqun to the surrounding scenery and all the interesting things in the city of Rome.

Yue Buqun watched and listened with interest, but there was not much turmoil.

From East Asia to Central Asia, from West Asia to Africa, and from Africa to Europe.

Walking down in such a big circle, Yue Buqun has seen too many landscapes, and he has also seen too many cities flourish and wither.

In his heart, exhaustion piled up.

Curiosity and thirst for knowledge are constantly declining.

When this trip is complete, he may return to Huashan, get a good night's sleep, and rest for a while.

The carriage traveled through the streets for about half an hour, and after leaving the city, it walked for another few dozen minutes before stopping at the gate of a manor.

"Sir! In front of it is the estate of the Brutus family, where they lived most of the time. ”

"But I heard that they are also building a new castle on the hill of Fagutar, and they will all move there when the castle is completed." Andrew said.

Yue Buqun nodded: "You go home first!" I'll go to you if you need to! ”

With that, the man had already scurried out of the carriage and disappeared before Andrew Julius's eyes.

Andrew's mouth opened wide, looking very lost.

But he still instructed the servants to drive the carriage out of the manor.

In the manor, the gardens, stables, and squares that should be lively are all quiet.

On the hillside of the back garden, a ferocious figure was lying in the lavender and sleeping, looking at the blood stains on the corners of his mouth that had not yet dried up, obviously having just eaten a full meal.

With a wide open mouth and thick lips, the big mouth spits out one by one, and the lavender around it is flying around.

"You're right!"

"This manor is in the old suspicion array!" Yue Buqun distinguished his breath, and then said to Zhang Sanfeng in the chat group.

A little bit of clues were released, and a little bit of Yue Buqun's 'strategy' was released, and then he relaxed his vigilance.

I have to say that the trick of setting this trap is not only scheming, but also patient.

If it weren't for Yue Buqun and a group of bystanders, Yue Buqun alone would have been fooled.

"Master, Father! Be careful! ”

"These treacherous evils, I am not afraid that they are positive, but I am afraid that they will play tricks." Wind Chime said nervously.

"Don't be afraid! I have already cultivated into a Divine Fire clone, and I can support Master at any time! Wang Ye said.

Lin Pei: "Originally, Master's victory rate was 99 percent, but after adding you, it dropped by 30 percent. ”

Wang Ye: "If you are envious, just say it directly, you don't need to be so weird!" ”

Lin Pei: "Brother envy you? It's as if I don't have a Yuwen Tuo card. ”

Wang Ye: "You have, but your progress is not as fast as mine, are you angry?" Briefly! ”

The noise in the chat group did not dilute the solemn and weird atmosphere in front of Yue Buqun.

In the quiet manor, there is only one restaurant that is brightly lit.

I don't know when the sky is overcast.

The dark sky minimizes the brightness of the light.

A sound of muffled thunder is brewing in the sky.

Don't get me wrong... This is Yue Buqun's handiwork!

Tony used a tube of blood injections to trade Thor for more runes.

This time, these runes weren't inferior products produced by Thor.

Instead, it was the god-king Odin who personally endowed him with divine powers.

Each rune can be reused at least eight times, and it is extremely powerful.

The god-kings of Asgard can control the thunder.

Of course, as a well-deserved god king, the lord of the Nine Realms.

Odin's divine power contains more than just thunder.

There's more.

As many people have said, when the two guardians, Odin and Ancient One, were still there, no matter which way of bull ghosts and snake gods they were, they didn't dare to easily invade the earth.

In the dimly lit dining room, men and women dressed in servant costumes hold trays with stiff faces.

Like puppets, they stand side by side on either side of a narrow dining table.

On the tray in their hands, there are some fresh ingredients.

For example, a beating heart, a liver smeared with honey, a thigh meat sprinkled with pepper, and so on.

At one end of the dining table, there sat a tall and burly 'man' covered in armor.

With a knife and fork in his hand, he was elegantly stirring rosemary with a piece of breast.

Then after chopping it, the fingertips lit up with a scorching fire, and the breast meat was grilled on a plate.

It was only when the burnt smell of spices was sent out that he stopped heating and began to elegantly chop the food, slowly putting it into his mouth with a sigh of contentment.

In the corner of the restaurant, a good-looking boy is holding a paintbrush and painting.

You could tell he was scared, and his legs were shaking.

But the hand holding the brush is very steady.

Quickly and skillfully depicted on the canvas.

In a short time, the painting, which had not yet been completely painted, but had already begun to take shape, was taken over by the stiff-faced servants and placed in front of the people covered in armor.

On the canvas, the light and angle are good.

The overall presentation is also a gloomy and gloomy atmosphere.

Just by looking at it, you can feel the fear of the painter at this time.

"It's a good drawing, I want to taste your brain even more!"

"It's a pity that I haven't found the right condiment yet, and I need to find another musician."

"When you mix the brains of musicians with those of painters, it must be even more wonderful."

"It's like being alone, in my consciousness, there is a grand dance party that belongs to me." The 'man' in armor, waving a knife and fork, said excitedly.

The boy standing in front of the sketchpad turned pale when he heard this, but he bit his lip and did not shed tears.

Obviously, he was only one line away from the collapse, but he just didn't collapse, and he was as tough as a pamptail grass.

Yue Buqun walked in with two dogs, one of which had the pope's head in its mouth and kept screaming in pain.

"It's a trick again!"

"It seems that you all ran far away when I didn't know it." Yue Buqun said.

Yue Buqun deliberately turned off Lau Deno's translation function.

Say it directly in Chinese.

Si Wei, who was covered in armor, paused, and then continued to cut the meat on the plate.

"How did you find out?" It asks back in Chinese with a straight and round tone.

"Feel!" Yue Buqun said.

Yue Buqun, whose divine will is becoming more and more powerful, has a keen intuition, and he has long been out of the ordinary.

His instincts are sometimes better than his eyes.

Being able to see and discover, many messages that cannot be seen or distinguished by the naked eye.

"Yue Buqun! You're really... It's tough! "The treacherous in the armor, put down the knife and fork.

Then he drew a greatsword from behind him.

The sword is about two meters long, and the blade of the sword shows a flame wave pattern.

"This is the two-handed sword that the Dubl swordsman is accustomed to, and it should be mainly used for slashing and sweeping."

"But these can only be used as references, in fact, this thing is used by evil people, and I don't know what tricks it can use." The wind chime, which has been soaking in the live broadcast room, said quickly.

Yue Buqun glanced at the boy in the shadow in the corner.

On the surface, he is ordinary.

It doesn't look like it's parasitized. But you can't be unguarded.

"Since you're here, don't go!"

"You are engaged in a treacherous alliance in the Ming Dynasty, and we have to flee to the west, but you probably didn't expect that the west would be more suitable for us to survive than the east."

"There is a large population here, and the civilization is prosperous, and here, we are growing up very fast, far faster than in the Ming Dynasty."

"Originally, we were going to kill it sooner or later!"

"But since you took the initiative to send it to the door, then I'm not welcome!"

"After killing you, I will eat every part of your body, and I will not waste it at all."

"You're the best ingredient in the world."

"I can't make it unimaginable!" The swordsman in armor kept talking, expressing his emotions and hiding his fears.

He's scared!

Afraid of Yue Buqun!

So he had to use this method to say something cheering and cheering to make himself appear less timid.

Fear is the food of wickedness.

But when the demons themselves feel fear, they become like balloons that have leaked air.

Yue Buqun just stood there and didn't say a word.

Just put a lot of pressure on it.

And this treacherous fear, even the boy could see it.

The boy began to move silently and slowly towards Yue Buqun.

When he moves.

The atmosphere in the restaurant has also changed.

The swordsman in armor thought whimsically and roared.

The two-handed giant sword in his hand is round.

Then a sword slashed down and slashed in the direction of Yue Buqun.

A huge sword qi burst out of the sword and swept towards Yue Buqun.

The East has the cultivation methods of the East, and the West naturally has it.

In the nobles, knights, and priests, there are secret art inheritances.

With the Renaissance, the method of cultivation also broadened and spread to mercenaries.

The sword of the swordsman's treacherous mind opens and closes.

It looks incredibly rough.

But it also has merit, that is, the sword power is particularly strong, and at the same time, the momentum is also being accumulated, once Yue Buqun chooses to dodge or attack.

More attacks, will swarm in an instant.

Bite!

Yue Buqun flicked his fingers.

There was not the slightest swaying in the figure.

The sword qi was shattered and dissolved.

The appearance of not being affected in the slightest bit also made the swordsman's next combo become embarrassing and unnecessary.

"If you're the bait, you'll look down on me a little!"

"Even with that weird outside, it's just an appetizer for me."

"So what else?"

"Dynamite? Artillery? Yue Buqun asked the swordsman.

"It's kerosene!" The boy actually reminded Yue Buqun loudly in stiff Chinese.

What he said then was all in a dull language.

Obviously, although he knows a little Chinese, he doesn't know much.

Yue Buqun opened the translation, and Lao Denuo immediately translated: "They dug through the ground, buried a lot of fire oil and gunpowder, and arranged for evil spirits to drop fire oil and explosives from the sky. ”

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