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Daniz opened his mouth and subconsciously spit out an Intis word:

"hostel."

The air seemed to solidify in an instant. Daniz looked at the driver's dark brown skin, rough and messy black hair, softer contour lines and the same sullen expression. He breathed a sigh of relief and thought that he was carrying the luggage unfortunately. The other side of the street walked.

"Shit! I actually encountered such a driver who didn't understand Indissian! Carrying passengers near the pier, shouldn't there be a few Northland words? There are so many Intis, Lun, and Fu here. Saks!" Daniz looked at the front and looked forward to looking like a passerby from the North Continent or a corresponding lineage, so that he could easily enter the hotel and fill his stomach.

As far as he knows, there are quite a lot of Imtis immigrants in the port of Berens, and there are some Luns, Foss, and Fenetports. If you can meet one or two, communication will not be a problem.

However, Daniz feels that there is a premise for all of this, that is, there is no heatstroke fainting in the process of searching.

"This **** weather!" He looked up at the blue sky, the white clouds and the blazing sun. He raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, his expression cursing slightly twisted.

骂归骂, Deniz is actually very clear, this season's southern continent is moderately temperature, even a bit low, the reason why he is like this is because he wears the "sun brooch", but, when he first arrived here, He didn't know the state, he didn't dare to take the brooch down and stuff it into the box. If he accidentally lost the item, he could imagine that Gelman Sparo was cold and crazy. Eyes.

Come to a few northern mainlanders, no matter which country is good, but I have mastered the big pirates of many languages... Daniz’s mouth keeps whispering, and the ice that appears in my mind is The ocean floating on the iceberg.

Read and read, he suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

He finally saw a guy who was obviously a North American race!

Moreover, it seems probably probably an acquaintance!

In front of the slanting front of Daniz, and the street where the sun shines, a young man with a short blond hair twisted into a wall is leaning against the wall, blowing a silver-white harmonica.

He has double green eyes, a white shirt without the top two buttons, a completely open black vest and dark trousers, and a solitary black glove, the strongest hunter in the foggy sea, Anderson Hu De!

So clever? This guy actually went to Xibailang... Danic’s heart was happy, only to feel that he finally caught a piece of driftwood in the sea of ​​people, and refused to recall Anderson’s performance on the “Golden Dream”. Closed the past, greeted with the standard tone of the hunter:

"How? Can't you go on a treasure hunter and start a street show?"

He noticed that Anderson had a top hat in front of him, containing twenty or thirty brass coins, a small amount belonging to Intis's "Kope", and most of them were local "Delixi".

- "Delixi" means copper in Intis.

Anderson stopped playing and glanced at Daniz:

"This is not my hat.

"I just passed by here and saw such a hat fell on the ground. No one found it. I felt a little emotional in my heart. I took the piano and blew it. Who knows, many people listened and lost some money in it.

"You rude pirates probably can't understand the charm of music. There is no national border. I tell you, your captain especially likes..."

"Stop!" Daniz jumped his forehead and stopped Anderson from knowing which direction he would turn to. He asked, "How come you come here?"

Anderson took the harmonica and thought about it seriously:

"This is a good question.

"I don't know how I came to Xibailang. What happened in the middle of the last two months, I can't remember it."

Daniz wanted to say no kidding, but Anderson’s serious expression made him feel a little involuntarily, and asked:

"Can't remember anything?"

Anderson took the silver harmonica and bent over to pick up the hat with a lot of coins and bounced the dust:

"My last memory stayed in Bayam, and after the separation of German Sparrow, it seemed that I had to go to the place where I was going to see someone. When I woke up, I was in West Bailang...

"Haha, don't care about these things, just be alive, ah, almost noon, go, find a place to eat, I heard that Behrens's pork knuckle is particularly famous."

During the conversation, Anderson put the top hat with the coins inside, next to the tramp next door.

Daniz was hot, hungry and tired, and heard the spirit:

"Do you know all the words here?"

Anderson sighed:

"Don't you have heard of the experience of my treasure hunter taking many adventures in West Byron?"

Yes, I still want to ask you to inquire about the information of West Byron... The situation here is chaotic and dangerous. If you can pull on Anderson, it will definitely be safer, and there will be more translations! Can't say employment, I can't afford to pay him... Daniz smiles a little:

"Then I will be relieved, let's go."

He carried his luggage, and Anderson, wrapped around the street, and went to find a restaurant.

Hearing the indifferent language of the waiter and seeing the menu full of words, Daniz had a headache and was busy with Anderson:

"Look at it."

He said that he handed the menu to the strongest hunter in the foggy sea opposite.

Anderson did not reach out and responded with a normal look:

"I also can not understand."

"... don't you say that you will all speak frankly?" Daniz blurted his mouth.

Anderson paved the way:

"I have not said so.

“Is it a lot of time to come to Xibailang to find treasures and understand the language?”

"You don't know how to understand the ancient temples, the texts in the remains of the castle? How to find treasures?" Deniz's expression was once again distorted, and the speed of speech could not help himself.

Anderson picked up the cup that the waiter had just placed and drank the slobber:

"A problem that can be solved with a dictionary is not a problem.

"Moreover, can't you communicate with the Southland people without being fluent?"

After that, he looked at the waiter sideways and said in Intis:

"Two special pork knuckles."

The waiter undoubtedly looked blank and kept pointing his finger to the menu.

Anderson was not in a hurry, and he kept his nose with his right hand without hesitation, simulating the roar of the pig.

The waiter first glimpsed, and immediately showed a blank expression. Then Anderson pointed to his elbow and the Behrens icon on the menu, and compared the number of "2" with his finger.

"*%¥#" The waiter said that he had an accent, and nodded in a row, indicating that he understood, and Daniz looked at the side and was almost stunned.

Anderson made a plan, mixed with a small amount of simple Dutan words, finally finished ordering, turned to laugh at Daniz:

"Do you understand? In this world, the real universal language is body language!"

Daniz looked sullenly and took a look at his mouth. It was a response.

............

The carriage drove out of the Western District, south of Yulu intersection, and soon arrived at a military base.

With the handwriting of Colonel Calvin and the leader of the sergeant, Klein entered smoothly and came to a square paved with a dark blue and pure white.

The airship is several tens of meters long. A solid and light alloy skeleton protrudes from the car body, which is intertwined and supports the airtight waterproof cloth with airbags. The bottom is the machine gun mouth, the projectile port and the Fire muzzle.

At this point, the hum of the high-volume steam engine has not yet sounded, and the corresponding blades have not rotated, and everything is very quiet.

Klein handed the documents and identification to the officer who was standing next to the ramp. After getting permission, he carried the suitcase and stepped onto the airship.

It is like a cabin. It is divided into three floors. There are complex mechanical devices and warehouses for storing goods. The middle is a hall where buffets and dances can be held. The halls are surrounded by the passages leading to the upper and lower floors. One lounge, as far as the bottom, the organic gun room, the ammunition room, the artillery position, and the soldiers' rooms.

Passing through a position guard who was holding the rifle, Klein found the corresponding lounge according to the officer's notice and placed the baggage next to a sofa-like seat.

Then he picked up a glass of water on the table and walked over to the window, looking out at the scenery outside.

To be frank, although he knows everything, he only knows a little, so he doesn't understand what the design principle of this latest type of airship is. It is not clear how high it can fly and how big the bumps are in midair.

This made him a bit embarrassed, and he went to the fog to make a divination before he left, and got the revelation that he could reach the destination more smoothly.

It seems that there are seat belts. The world's airship industry has a history of adolescents, and all aspects of experience are relatively sufficient... Kline is about to take back the look outside and appreciate the arrangement in the room and the candlelight behind the hard glass cover. Suddenly I saw a group of people approaching the airship with the number "1345".

These people are men and women, basically wearing a black thin trench coat, wearing red gloves, carrying different sizes of suitcases, only one, set of mysterious psychic robes, painted blue eyeshadow and blush It is Dylie Simone.

On the side of the lady's side, walking is the Leonard Mitchell of the ink.

When others were unaware, Leonard’s footsteps suddenly slowed down, and then he raised his head and looked at the second floor of the airship.

In his eyelids, there was a squat of the white-blue eyes of the horns, and Daun Tangtes, who was wearing a bow tie.

The gentleman stood behind a window with a sly smile and raised the cup in his hand.