Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 979 Scarecrow

The slightly feminine scream was mixed with some incomprehensible tone, and it seemed to be a certain language.

Others were surprised by the gender of the dwarf. After all, from the appearance alone, there was nothing that was linked to motherhood.

Pijon's focus is not on gender, but on the tone of the dwarfs screaming.

When the dwarf made a sound, her pupils subconsciously shrank into a needle-like shape, and she entered a very focused state.

At that moment, even the extremely short tone of the words was clearly remembered in her mind.

At this moment, she was staring at the dwarf man who kept screaming in fear with a very focused look.

Those who are not familiar with her will be attracted by her serious and focused attitude at this moment.

Those who are familiar with her will only feel deeply surprised, after all, they are completely different from their usual style.

The sharper fear scream of the dwarf woke up the resting team members in the camp, and even Qi Duo, who was processing the information, walked out of the room and looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

Noting that the gnome man's screams had affected the rest of the team, Porterbai looked at the president and asked, "Do you want to stop it?"

Nitro first glanced at Pijon, who was focused on listening to the screams of the dwarf man, and thought for a while, thinking that the decision to stop was in Pijon's hands, so he shook his head at Porterbai.

Seeing this, Portbai let the dwarf man scream openly.

This is the edge of the forest, so there is no need to worry too much.

As for the sound of the dwarf people, it is not necessary to worry too much about this, because the dwarf people are not strong in combat.

The dwarfs' lung capacity was obviously good, and the screams that lasted for several minutes were completely unstoppable. The consequence was that everyone who was resting in the wooden house came out and gathered here.

"What's the matter?"

People who lack sleep are unhappy.

Zizhu also came out of the kitchen. After seeing Menqi, who also walked out of the wooden house, he silently turned around and walked back to the kitchen.

The food hunter in the team was just looking up but not looking down. However, due to some relationship, he would be embarrassed and uncomfortable every time he saw Menqi.

Who told him to beat Menqi, who was still young? At that time, he didn't expect Menqi to become one of the best food hunters in the association.

“@%#¥#¥!”

The dwarf man was also struggling violently while screaming.

Then, Potterbai immediately interrupted the dwarf's limbs, making his voice even louder.

Pijon, who was listening attentively, suddenly raised his right hand and waved it to his side.

Kang Jae, who was standing there, couldn't help but lean back, looked at Piyoen, who was gradually showing solemn expression, and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"Get out!"

Pijon stared at the dwarf man and said without squinting.

“…”

The flesh on Kang Jae's cheeks shook, first looking at the large open space on the left side of Yoon's eyelids, and then moved aside with grievance.

When Kang Jae gave up the open space, Piyoen took out a small wooden stick from somewhere and wrote some words on the ground that everyone could not understand.

After a while, the existing open space was not enough for Pijon to continue writing, so everyone consciously retreated and gave up a large open space.

Five minutes later, Pijon threw away the branches, looked down at the words he wrote, and said, "Shut her up."

Porterbai simply knocked the dwarf man out, and the annoying noise finally stopped.

At this time, Nitro asked, "Have you discovered it?"

"Not yet, and it's a little... strange."

Pijon bit his thumb hard and stared at the blockbuster text he wrote.

That was based on the five sentences that the dwarfs kept repeating, she extracted all the words with similar to the tone and name from the language she mastered, and then wrote them on the ground.

It includes the languages ​​being used in modern times, as well as languages ​​that can only be seen in ancient books and relics.

She wrote it out as long as she knew it.

And now, she has to gradually screen. Although there may not be any results, this is a necessary process.

"This is not, that is not..."

Just as everyone was watching, Pijon kept erasing different words written on the ground with the soles of his feet.

Filter, then filter...!

Among everyone present, she was the most orthodox language translator, so in so many words, they could only recognize two or three words at most.

Just as Piyoen kept wiping off the text, he finally left a row with eleven characters in total.

After doing this, Pijon was like a deflated balloon, and his focused expression on his face, which was like a strong woman, instantly disappeared, turning into a lazy look.

"It's the result?" Nitro's eyes couldn't help but narrow.

"The last step is still missing!" Pijon stared at the characters that were finally filtered out.

“What steps?”

Kang Jae asked curiously.

The others also looked at Piejon.

"Clang clang clang!"

I saw Pijon take out her pink cell phone with rabbit ears.

Everyone looked at Piyoen holding up the pink rabbit-eared mobile phone, and in vain the feeling of Piyoen's déjön being about to use his big move.

"Open the scanner and scan it!"

Pijon pointed his phone's camera at the text on the ground and scanned it.

There was a tingling sound.

The most likely Xiangyan text appears.

"If there is a universal translator, it won't be so hard." Pijon looked at the text displayed on the phone screen and whispered: "Is there only one word in the end? Hum? Scarecrow?"

She was talking to herself there, only to feel that the scene was very quiet. She looked at her companions next to her strangely, and saw that everyone was basically black.

"What's wrong with you?" Pijon said strangely.

"Why...don't you scan the words you wrote on your phone at the beginning?"

"ah?"

Piyoen was stunned, then touched his chin and pondered, and sweat quietly oozed out of the back of his head.

It seems that this is the case.

"Let's talk about why this dwarf calls a scarecrow. Oh, it would be great if there was a universal translator. It wouldn't be so hard to translate one word."

Pijon looked at everyone seriously.

This topic is so varied...it's really unsatisfactory.

Everyone thought silently.

By the way, why do dwarfs say the words "Scarecrow"?

Moreover, are the translation results 100% accurate?

Thinking of this, they suddenly agreed with Pijon's statement.

If there is a universal translator, it can indeed play a significant role in this place filled with various strange races.

Deep in the dark sea area, in the dark and cold bottom, the turtle kept slashing its limbs and swam forward.

In the turtle shell room, a purely confined space has set up a pile of charcoal fires.

Luo and the others are... grilling.

The ingredients used are naturally sea monster meat produced in the dark sea area, which is a good thing that is absolutely impossible to eat on the six continents.

"Ah Yeh!"

Suddenly, Nob, Bisji, and Bruna sneeze almost at the same time, and they still sneeze several times in a row.

"Have you choked on pepper?" Luo looked at them strangely.

Even if Nob and Bisji sneeze, they even sneeze?

Bisji rubbed his slightly itchy nose and said, "Is it someone thinking about me?"

"Ahem."

Dongba, who was eating barbecue, almost choked.

Bisji immediately threw a murderous eye knife.

Dongba immediately froze.

Nob glanced at Bisji and whispered to himself: "Someone is scolding me?"

Bruna squatted on Luo's shoulder and asked in confusion: "We Bruy never sneezes."

"It should be pepper."

Luo glanced at Bruna and said seriously.

Although Bruna found it strange, this is the only explanation.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next