Zhang Chulan's original idea was very good, but the reality is often cruel.

Isn’t this?

Although they did quickly find a familiar person, another Nathan Guard, that is, the one named Alfonso, the one they had met in Z City, but unfortunately, the other party refused to provide them with

Any help!

The other party even warned them: Now that the war on the island has officially started, if they refuse to help King Nathan and continue to wander around the island, they may even be attacked once they enter an important area without being sure of their enemies or friends.

Being attacked by the Nathan Guards, and the kind that doesn't matter life or death?

As a last resort, Zhang Chulan, who knew that Behemoth might have launched an attack, had to give up the idea of ​​seeking help from the other party and instead asked for the location of the so-called market on the island.

He was going to take a look to see if anything could be exchanged in that market, as the rumors said.

In this regard, seeing that Zhang Chulan and others had no intention of continuing to entangle or break into the core area, Alfonso naturally had no intention of making things difficult for them, but directly and openly gave them instructions.

We went in the direction of the so-called 'market' on the island.

As for whether Zhang Chulan and the others could successfully exchange what they needed in the 'market', Alfonso didn't care, and he didn't provide any reasonable and effective suggestions to them.

then!

After bidding farewell to Alfonso and walking in the direction indicated by him for more than half an hour, everyone finally arrived at the market. After explaining their purpose, they were brought to a fat old man with unshaven blond hair and a Mediterranean hairstyle.

Negotiations were held to obtain materials and relevant information.

“Yo!“

However, the other party's attitude was not very good.

The other party just looked at Zhang Chulan and others jokingly for a while, then bit a cigar, picked up the wine glass on the table and took a few sips before asking them:

“A group of Aonkeys?“

"Can you understand what I'm saying?"

"Can you speak English?"

Moreover, I don’t know if it was because it was obvious that several people were not residents of the island. The words and tone of the other party were very unfriendly. It could be seen from the look and actions alone that Zhang Chulan was not treated at all.

How many people will you take seriously?

"Hello!"

"What did he say?"

Hearing this, Fu Rong scratched her head and probably only understood the last sentence. The one in front of her couldn't understand it at all. She had no choice but to pull Lu Linglong next to her and ask in a low voice.

"??"

"Where's your translator?"

Lu Linglong's face didn't look good for some reason, but she didn't have an attack. She just frowned and looked at Fu Rong's ears.

"Did you lose it?"

Everyone received translators given by Xu San when they arrived, and everyone except Annie wore them. Therefore, Lu Linglong was naturally a little surprised when she saw that the translators on Fu Rong's ears were missing.

"It's broken!"

"Just during the fight just now..."

Fu Rong quickly raised her hands and apologized, saying that she really didn't mean it.

"All right!"

"He was just saying..."

"Yo!"

"A bunch of Asian monkeys?"

"Do you understand what I'm saying?"

"Then……"

"They also asked us if we could speak English..."

As she spoke, Lu Linglong's fists were clenched subconsciously.

To be honest, if it weren't for the overwhelming number of people on the other side, and if this wasn't the opponent's home court, she, Lu Linglong, would have punched him just based on the words he just said.

You know, although Lu Linglong's persona in the alien world is that of a young, beautiful and energetic girl, she has never said that she is a good-tempered person!

"What?"

"That fat pig dares to scold us?"

"!!"

"Then what did he say now?"

But when she was angry, she saw that Zhang Chulan continued to negotiate with the other party, and then both sides spoke very rudely. She found that she still couldn't understand the following sentences, so she had no choice but to continue to pull Lu Linglong's arm and continue to ask.

.

"..."

Lu Linglong, on the other hand, just gave her a blank look and was too lazy to translate.

"never mind!"

"Fu Rong!"

"I understand, I'll give you my translator!"

Fortunately, at this time, the carefree Wang next door also heard it, so the old Wang sighed deeply, then took off the translator from his ear and handed it to Fu Rong.

"ah?"

"That's a good feeling!"

"Thank you!"

Fu Rong was overjoyed when she saw the translator handed over to her. She took it immediately without any politeness and asked subconsciously:

"But……"

"What about you?"

Because she saw that Wang Ye seemed to have only one translator, and now that he had given it to her, it would be useless.

"I?"

"I went to college before I went to Luocao in Wudang Mountain. Generally speaking, I can barely speak several languages. Daily conversations are fine."

"In fact, I can speak a little bit of the pronunciation of most countries in the world, except of course the indigenous languages ​​on the island..."

With slumped shoulders, Wang Ye said that Fu Rong should just take it, he didn't need to use that thing, it would be troublesome to wear it and pinch his ears, and it would also affect his fight.

"How many languages ​​do you know?"

"You're blowing it, right?"

"Is it that powerful?"

"Which university did you go to?"

Although Fu Rong was nominally a graphic designer, from her unbearable experience and her eventual change of career to study cooking, we can tell that her educational level is definitely not high, maybe just an ordinary junior college or middle school education.

Specialized, probably not relevant to prestigious universities.

“One of the two best buildings in Beijing!”

"Master Dao, he is a top student!"

"Otherwise, you think Qi Men can be learned by just anyone?"

Before the king could open his mouth to show off, Zhuge Qing on the side smiled and took the initiative to answer for the other party. At the same time, he did not forget to sneer, secretly saying that Zhuge Qing was not a bad warlock because he was also a prodigy.

door.

"Okay! Okay!"

"Stop asking!"

"It's going to be bad, get ready for a fight!"

Immediately afterwards, before Fu Rong was ready to say anything, Lu Linglong on the side quickly pulled her and signaled her to stop talking nonsense, shut up and get ready to fight.

"I don't care who you are or where you come from..."

"Anyway!"

"Stranger, the reason I like it here is because it's fair!"

At this time, Fu Rong, who quickly came back to her senses and listened carefully, finally understood what the unshaven old Mediterranean man with blond hair said through the translator.

"Here, everyone has to work hard for their own survival!"

"You are no exception!"

"If you want to get what you want from our market, you must exchange it for something you think is valuable!"
To be continued...