Chapter 33: Turning Enemies into Friends

The implication is that if you are afraid, you will end up with Zhao Xiaoliu, really, as always, the domineering president demeanor, the traverser no longer wants to make any evaluation of the tutor of the Pai Gang-Gala Tusi family, he asked again: "Who did you learn from what you said about us?"

"The nests have people who capture you, and the nests learn from them. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"What about them? Have they studied?"

"Learned, not learned. ”

Well, it turns out that she is not only a priestess, but also a translator, and the time-traveler's evaluation of the culture of the Yi people has been lowered by one level: "Will those people still speak our words after two hundred years?"

"Two hundred years, what two hundred years? It's only been two years. ”

The traverser really wanted to shake Zhao Xiaoliu, who was unconscious next to him, and said that the good Yiren had been hiding in the mountains for two hundred years, how could it ...... Well, in terms of the geographical environment in the area of Jiming Village, as well as the discriminatory attitude of the villagers towards the "new households", the Zhao Xiaoliu brothers said that "there are more people like duckweed in the new households, there are more such people in the village, and if they are gone, they will be gone, which one will look for his family", if the Yi people capture some villagers on the edge of the village, indeed, it will not attract any attention, as long as their hands and feet are fast enough.

"And will you write our text?"

"Why, why do you want to write?"

Uh, good question, the traverser asked, "So, where do you live close to us?"

This time, after a long time, the little girl said, "I can't tell you this." ”

"You...... Do you think I won't kill you?" The tip of the knife pierced a bit of skin on her neck, and blood beads came out: "I have killed more people than you have ever seen, your men can't save you, and your bell can't save you." The traverser spread her other hand in front of the priestess, and in the palm of her hand was the brass bell that she had not left her by an inch, and the little girl was stunned when she saw it, she never let go of the bell in her hand, when did this brass bell run into the traverser's hand?

She didn't know that the traverser had been training in the thief's den before becoming a wizard, and the wallet would not be stolen if he had been holding it in his hand?

"Kill, kill the nest can't be said. Knowing that she had met a great opponent and all hopes of a comeback were dashed, the little girl replied surprisingly resolutely: "Wo is the daughter of Toast, what you can't say, you just can't say." Gruul, cha cha. She craned her neck, ready to emulate her brave and fearless ancestors in the face of a formidable enemy, and there were no traitors to the Paikon-Gala Toast family!

The blade pierced a little deeper, and she shuddered, "Gruul, Gruul, Paigala Ujida." ”

"Do you think that sentence can save you?"

"Wo, wo won't damage the reputation of the Paigang-Gala Toast family, you can kill the wo, wo won't disgrace the Tusi family. ”

"Hmm," the traverser's voice softened a little, "it seems that you are not lying, you can just point out a place to coax me." ”

"The people of the Tusi family never lie, but the slaves lie," the little girl did not look annoyed that she had missed the possible opportunity to escape, and she said in a heartfelt voice: "The people of the Tusi family would rather die than lie, and those who lie are slaves." ”

"Okay, okay, what a damn," the traverser let go of her and walked over to the forked man lying on the ground next to him, "It looks like a misunderstanding." ”

The little girl who had never been so suspicious was so aggrieved that she was about to cry: "The nest said that the nest did not lie, and you don't believe the nest." ”

"Yes. The traverser walked to the side of the forked man, took out a few long thorns, stabbed them into his body, and spun them lightly, and then heard the man who was still fainting on the ground just now humming and slowly getting up: "Gongga, Ujikara?"

The little girl was dumbfounded, what kind of spell is this? I saw the traverser pull out the long thorn, and walked to the other person, and performed according to the law, and soon the person also regained consciousness: "You, are you a god?"

"It's still a little short of being an immortal," the traverser was not modest: "Bell, give it back to you." ”

Before the little girl could speak, she saw her treasure draw an arc in the air and fall steadily into her hand, she didn't think about it, she knelt down with a puff: "The Pagang-Gala family will not forget your great grace!"

"Then show some sincerity, you can't just talk about it. ”

"Ahh

"First of all, tell me, what's your name?"

"U, Ujida, meaning, means singing stream. ”

"Singing creek, what a name. ”