Danitz opened his mouth and subconsciously spit out an Intis word:
hostel.
The air seemed to solidify instantly. Danitz looked at the coachman's dark brown skin, rough and messy black hair, softer contours and equally confused expression, and breathed silently, claiming to be unlucky to walk towards the other end of the street with his luggage.
Shit!I actually met such a coachman who doesn’t understand Intis’s words!Shouldn’t you know a few words about Northern Mainland when carrying passengers near the dock?There are so many Intis, Rueons, and Fsaks coming and going here!While muttering, Danitz looked ahead, looking for passers-by who looked like he was from the Northern Mainland or had the corresponding bloodline in order to stay in the hotel smoothly and fill his stomach.
As far as he knows, there are quite a lot of Intis immigrants in the Port of Berens, and there are some Rueons, Fsaks, and Fenerports. As long as you can meet one or two, communication will not be a problem.
However, Danitz felt that there was a prerequisite for all this, that is, he did not faint from heatstroke while searching.
This shit weather!He looked up at the blue sky, white clouds and the not-fiery sun, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and cursed with a slightly distorted expression.
No matter how much he scolded, Danitz was actually very clear that the temperature in the southern continent this season was moderate, even a little low. The reason why he was so hot was because he wore the sun brooch. However, when he first arrived here and had not yet figured out his condition, he did not dare to take off the brooch and stuff it into the trunk. If he accidentally lost this item, he could fully imagine Geerman Sparrow's cold and crazy eyes.
Come to a few people from the Northern Mainland, any country is good, I am a pirate who has mastered many languages... Danitz kept reciting his mouth, and what appeared in his mind was beer with ice and an ocean with icebergs floating on it.
As he was reciting, he suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.
He finally saw a guy who was obviously a native of the Northern mainland!
Moreover, it seems that he may still be an acquaintance!
In front of Danitz, at the intersection of the street with warm sunshine, a young man with short golden hair combed in 300% twilight was leaning against the wall, playing a silver harmonica.
He had pairs of turquoise eyes, wearing a white shirt without the top two buttons, a completely open black vest and dark trousers, and a lonely black glove. He was the strongest hunter in the Sea of Mist, Anderson Hood!
Such a coincidence?
This guy actually ran to Sibairan...Danitz was delighted and felt that he had finally caught a piece of driftwood in the vast sea of people. He didn't bother to recall Anderson's performance on the Golden Dream, and went straight to the past and greeted him in the standard tone of the hunter:
how?Can't be a treasure hunter, have you started a street performance?
He noticed that there was a top hat in front of Anderson, containing twenty or thirty brass coins, a small amount of which belonged to Intis, and most of which were local Delissi.
Delisy means copper in Intis.
Anderson stopped playing and glanced at Danitz:
This is not my hat.
I happened to pass by here and saw such a hat falling to the ground. No one noticed it. I felt a little moved, so I took the piano and blew it casually. Who knew that many people listened and lost some money in it.
You rude pirates like you probably cannot understand the charm of music. This is without borders. I tell you, your captain especially likes...
stop!Danitz's forehead hopped, stopping Anderson's words in which direction he would go, and asked, "Why did you come here?"
Anderson held the harmonica and thought about it seriously:
This is a good question.
I don't know why I came to Sibairan. I can't remember what happened in the past two months.
Danitz wanted to say stop joking, but Anderson's serious expression made him feel a little convinced and asked carefully:
Can't remember anything?
Anderson put away the silver harmonica, bent down and picked up the top hat with a lot of coins, and played the dust and said:
My last memory stayed at Baiyam, after parting with Germansparo, and seemed to be going to the booked place to meet someone. As a result, when I woke up, I was in Sibairan…
Haha, don’t care about these things, just be alive, Ah, it’s almost noon, go and find a place to eat, I heard that Berens’ pig elbow is particularly famous.
While speaking, Anderson put the top hat and the coins inside to the side of the homeless man next door.
Danitz was hot, hungry and tired, and he was excited and said:
Do you know that everyone here is frank?
Anderson immediately shouted:
Haven't you heard of my treasure hunter's experience of many adventures in Sibairan?
As for Ah, I wanted to ask you about Sibairan’s information before... The situation here is chaotic and dangerous. If Anderson can be brought together, it will definitely be much safer, and there will be an additional translator!
I can't say that I can't afford to hire him...Danitz smiled a little bit:
Then I'll feel relieved, let's go.
He carried his luggage and walked around the street with Anderson, and found a restaurant nearby.
When he heard the waiter chattering indigenous words and saw the menu full of unrecognizable words, Danitz had a headache and said to Anderson:
You see.
He said as he handed the menu to the strongest hunter in the Misty Sea opposite.
Anderson did not reach out and responded normally:
I can't understand either.
...Don't you say that you will speak frankly?Danitz blurted out in surprise.
Anderson spread his hands and said:
I haven't said that.
Does it have anything to do when visiting Xibailang to find treasures many times and knowing about the singular words?
How can you understand the words in ancient temples and castles?How to find treasures?Danitz's expression was a little distorted again, and his speech speed became faster.
Anderson picked up the cup that the waiter had just arranged, and Gulu drank:
A problem that can be solved with a dictionary cannot be considered a problem.
Besides, can’t you communicate with the people of the Southern Mainland if you don’t speak frankly?
After saying that, he turned his head to look at the waiter and said in Intis:
Two special pork elbows.
The waiter looked confused without a doubt and kept pointing his finger to the menu.
Anderson was not impatient at all, and calmly pressed his nose with his right hand, simulating the humming of a pig.
The waiter was stunned at first, then showed a sudden expression, and then Anderson pointed to his elbow and the Berens icon on the menu, and compared the number 2 with his fingers.
*%￥ The waiter nodded continuously while saying that he understood, and Danitz was almost stunned by watching.
Anderson gestured, mixed with a small number of simple Tiantian words, and finally finished ordering, turned his head and smiled at Daniz:
Do you understand?In this world, the truly common language is body language!
Danitz looked at it with a dull expression and twitched the corner of his mouth, as a response.
…………
The carriage drove out of the west area, headed south at the fork in the road, and soon arrived at a military base.
With Colonel Calvin's handwritten letter and lieutenant, Clain successfully entered and came to a square paved with rammed earth, where a behemoth of dark blue and pure white was parked.
The airship is dozens of meters long, with solid and light alloy skeletons extending from the cabin, spreading and interlacing, supporting the air-bag-free waterproof fabric. Below are the machine muzzle, bullet port and gun port.
At this time, the buzzing sound of the high-foodine steam engine had not sounded, and the corresponding blades had not rotated, and everything seemed very quiet.
Klein handed over the documents and identity certificate to the officer guarding the gangway. After getting permission, he carried his suitcase and boarded the airship step by step.
It is like a cabin, divided into three floors, with complex mechanical devices and warehouses for storing goods at the top, and in the middle is the hall where buffets and dances can be held. Around the hall and on both sides of the passage leading to the upper and lower levels respectively are lounges. As for the bottom floor, there are machine gun rooms, ammunition rooms, artillery positions, and soldiers' rooms.
Passing through the guards holding the rifle, Klein found the corresponding lounge according to the officer's instructions and placed his luggage next to a sofa-like seat.
Then, he picked up a glass of water on the table, walked to the window, and looked out at the scenery outside.
To be honest, although he knows a little bit of everything, he only knows a little bit, so he doesn't understand the design principle of this latest airship, and he doesn't know how high it can fly and how big the bumps it will be in mid-air.
This made him a little nervous. Before leaving, he went to the gray fog to do a divination, and got the inspiration that he could reach his destination more smoothly.
It seems that there are seat belts. The airship industry in this world has a history of many years, and has relatively enough experience in all aspects... Klein was about to retract his gaze from looking outside and admire the arrangement of the room and the candlelight behind the hard glass cover when he suddenly saw a group of people approaching the airship number 1345.
These people were men and women, basically wearing thin black windbreakers, red gloves, and carrying suitcases of different sizes. There was only one, a mysterious psychic robe, with blue eyeshadows and blush. It was Daly Simone.
And behind the woman was walking with her ink-haired and blue-eyed Leonard Mitchell.
Without anyone else's notice, Leonard's pace suddenly slowed down, and then he raised his head and looked at the second floor of the airship.
His eyes then reflected the dark blue sideburns, Dawn Dances, with a formal dress and a bow tie.
The gentleman stood behind a window, showing a warm smile and raised the cup in his hand.
hostel.
The air seemed to solidify instantly. Danitz looked at the coachman's dark brown skin, rough and messy black hair, softer contours and equally confused expression, and breathed silently, claiming to be unlucky to walk towards the other end of the street with his luggage.
Shit!I actually met such a coachman who doesn’t understand Intis’s words!Shouldn’t you know a few words about Northern Mainland when carrying passengers near the dock?There are so many Intis, Rueons, and Fsaks coming and going here!While muttering, Danitz looked ahead, looking for passers-by who looked like he was from the Northern Mainland or had the corresponding bloodline in order to stay in the hotel smoothly and fill his stomach.
As far as he knows, there are quite a lot of Intis immigrants in the Port of Berens, and there are some Rueons, Fsaks, and Fenerports. As long as you can meet one or two, communication will not be a problem.
However, Danitz felt that there was a prerequisite for all this, that is, he did not faint from heatstroke while searching.
This shit weather!He looked up at the blue sky, white clouds and the not-fiery sun, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and cursed with a slightly distorted expression.
No matter how much he scolded, Danitz was actually very clear that the temperature in the southern continent this season was moderate, even a little low. The reason why he was so hot was because he wore the sun brooch. However, when he first arrived here and had not yet figured out his condition, he did not dare to take off the brooch and stuff it into the trunk. If he accidentally lost this item, he could fully imagine Geerman Sparrow's cold and crazy eyes.
Come to a few people from the Northern Mainland, any country is good, I am a pirate who has mastered many languages... Danitz kept reciting his mouth, and what appeared in his mind was beer with ice and an ocean with icebergs floating on it.
As he was reciting, he suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.
He finally saw a guy who was obviously a native of the Northern mainland!
Moreover, it seems that he may still be an acquaintance!
In front of Danitz, at the intersection of the street with warm sunshine, a young man with short golden hair combed in 300% twilight was leaning against the wall, playing a silver harmonica.
He had pairs of turquoise eyes, wearing a white shirt without the top two buttons, a completely open black vest and dark trousers, and a lonely black glove. He was the strongest hunter in the Sea of Mist, Anderson Hood!
Such a coincidence?
This guy actually ran to Sibairan...Danitz was delighted and felt that he had finally caught a piece of driftwood in the vast sea of people. He didn't bother to recall Anderson's performance on the Golden Dream, and went straight to the past and greeted him in the standard tone of the hunter:
how?Can't be a treasure hunter, have you started a street performance?
He noticed that there was a top hat in front of Anderson, containing twenty or thirty brass coins, a small amount of which belonged to Intis, and most of which were local Delissi.
Delisy means copper in Intis.
Anderson stopped playing and glanced at Danitz:
This is not my hat.
I happened to pass by here and saw such a hat falling to the ground. No one noticed it. I felt a little moved, so I took the piano and blew it casually. Who knew that many people listened and lost some money in it.
You rude pirates like you probably cannot understand the charm of music. This is without borders. I tell you, your captain especially likes...
stop!Danitz's forehead hopped, stopping Anderson's words in which direction he would go, and asked, "Why did you come here?"
Anderson held the harmonica and thought about it seriously:
This is a good question.
I don't know why I came to Sibairan. I can't remember what happened in the past two months.
Danitz wanted to say stop joking, but Anderson's serious expression made him feel a little convinced and asked carefully:
Can't remember anything?
Anderson put away the silver harmonica, bent down and picked up the top hat with a lot of coins, and played the dust and said:
My last memory stayed at Baiyam, after parting with Germansparo, and seemed to be going to the booked place to meet someone. As a result, when I woke up, I was in Sibairan…
Haha, don’t care about these things, just be alive, Ah, it’s almost noon, go and find a place to eat, I heard that Berens’ pig elbow is particularly famous.
While speaking, Anderson put the top hat and the coins inside to the side of the homeless man next door.
Danitz was hot, hungry and tired, and he was excited and said:
Do you know that everyone here is frank?
Anderson immediately shouted:
Haven't you heard of my treasure hunter's experience of many adventures in Sibairan?
As for Ah, I wanted to ask you about Sibairan’s information before... The situation here is chaotic and dangerous. If Anderson can be brought together, it will definitely be much safer, and there will be an additional translator!
I can't say that I can't afford to hire him...Danitz smiled a little bit:
Then I'll feel relieved, let's go.
He carried his luggage and walked around the street with Anderson, and found a restaurant nearby.
When he heard the waiter chattering indigenous words and saw the menu full of unrecognizable words, Danitz had a headache and said to Anderson:
You see.
He said as he handed the menu to the strongest hunter in the Misty Sea opposite.
Anderson did not reach out and responded normally:
I can't understand either.
...Don't you say that you will speak frankly?Danitz blurted out in surprise.
Anderson spread his hands and said:
I haven't said that.
Does it have anything to do when visiting Xibailang to find treasures many times and knowing about the singular words?
How can you understand the words in ancient temples and castles?How to find treasures?Danitz's expression was a little distorted again, and his speech speed became faster.
Anderson picked up the cup that the waiter had just arranged, and Gulu drank:
A problem that can be solved with a dictionary cannot be considered a problem.
Besides, can’t you communicate with the people of the Southern Mainland if you don’t speak frankly?
After saying that, he turned his head to look at the waiter and said in Intis:
Two special pork elbows.
The waiter looked confused without a doubt and kept pointing his finger to the menu.
Anderson was not impatient at all, and calmly pressed his nose with his right hand, simulating the humming of a pig.
The waiter was stunned at first, then showed a sudden expression, and then Anderson pointed to his elbow and the Berens icon on the menu, and compared the number 2 with his fingers.
*%￥ The waiter nodded continuously while saying that he understood, and Danitz was almost stunned by watching.
Anderson gestured, mixed with a small number of simple Tiantian words, and finally finished ordering, turned his head and smiled at Daniz:
Do you understand?In this world, the truly common language is body language!
Danitz looked at it with a dull expression and twitched the corner of his mouth, as a response.
…………
The carriage drove out of the west area, headed south at the fork in the road, and soon arrived at a military base.
With Colonel Calvin's handwritten letter and lieutenant, Clain successfully entered and came to a square paved with rammed earth, where a behemoth of dark blue and pure white was parked.
The airship is dozens of meters long, with solid and light alloy skeletons extending from the cabin, spreading and interlacing, supporting the air-bag-free waterproof fabric. Below are the machine muzzle, bullet port and gun port.
At this time, the buzzing sound of the high-foodine steam engine had not sounded, and the corresponding blades had not rotated, and everything seemed very quiet.
Klein handed over the documents and identity certificate to the officer guarding the gangway. After getting permission, he carried his suitcase and boarded the airship step by step.
It is like a cabin, divided into three floors, with complex mechanical devices and warehouses for storing goods at the top, and in the middle is the hall where buffets and dances can be held. Around the hall and on both sides of the passage leading to the upper and lower levels respectively are lounges. As for the bottom floor, there are machine gun rooms, ammunition rooms, artillery positions, and soldiers' rooms.
Passing through the guards holding the rifle, Klein found the corresponding lounge according to the officer's instructions and placed his luggage next to a sofa-like seat.
Then, he picked up a glass of water on the table, walked to the window, and looked out at the scenery outside.
To be honest, although he knows a little bit of everything, he only knows a little bit, so he doesn't understand the design principle of this latest airship, and he doesn't know how high it can fly and how big the bumps it will be in mid-air.
This made him a little nervous. Before leaving, he went to the gray fog to do a divination, and got the inspiration that he could reach his destination more smoothly.
It seems that there are seat belts. The airship industry in this world has a history of many years, and has relatively enough experience in all aspects... Klein was about to retract his gaze from looking outside and admire the arrangement of the room and the candlelight behind the hard glass cover when he suddenly saw a group of people approaching the airship number 1345.
These people were men and women, basically wearing thin black windbreakers, red gloves, and carrying suitcases of different sizes. There was only one, a mysterious psychic robe, with blue eyeshadows and blush. It was Daly Simone.
And behind the woman was walking with her ink-haired and blue-eyed Leonard Mitchell.
Without anyone else's notice, Leonard's pace suddenly slowed down, and then he raised his head and looked at the second floor of the airship.
His eyes then reflected the dark blue sideburns, Dawn Dances, with a formal dress and a bow tie.
The gentleman stood behind a window, showing a warm smile and raised the cup in his hand.
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