Wuchang clearly remembers the scene when he first met the Gardener Earl and Xuanyuan Longfeng in Chitie City. When Xuanyuan Longfeng left, he indeed said that Wuchang became a rich man overnight. At first, Wuchang didn't know what it meant. He thought Xuanyuan Longfeng said he was very rich.
But now Wuchang knew. What Xuanyuan Longfeng was actually feeling was the 300 noble points rewarded to him by the noble alliance. After a night of study, Wuchang finally knew how much he could do with the aristocratic points in his hand.
You can buy at least three sets of top fighting skills produced by Falling Star. The frigate-level engine can be exchanged for one. If you want to buy a woman, at least 300 beautiful women will be free shipping.
What does impermanence give? It’s just a song from my previous life and a few nouns in the lyrics that only ancient people could understand.
Now Wuchang is just a joke and gets two noble points, which is equivalent to killing a king of flame lizards.
"How could this happen? Is the aristocratic alliance mastered by a group of fanatical scholars? And the culture of this universe is very similar to the earth in the previous life. Even the types of languages are similar to the earth."
Wuchang once studied the language and writing system of this universe. Although he was not a brick or scholar in his previous life, he still understood some basic knowledge. The Matou Empire, represented by the Huahan Dynasty, all belonged to the ancient Chinese system. The languages of the Ninth Republic were almost the same as those of English.
As for the third language system, I am more familiar with the Impermanence. He has fought many terrorists who speak this language in his previous life. The Arabic language on Earth in his previous life is very similar to the language of the current Source Fire Empire.
Wuchang is a Chinese. Chinese is his native language. His years of experience as a mercenary have made him equally proficient in English. Although he is not very proficient in Arabic, he can also ensure simple communication.
It is precisely for this reason that impermanence has no communication barriers in this universe. Although these three languages have undergone some changes over the past billions of years. Many new words have appeared. Many old titles have changed. Even spoken pronunciation has deviated.
But after all, it is the same inheritance. With the wisdom of impermanence, you can master it in a few months.
"It must be like this. There is absolutely nothing wrong. Now this cosmic civilization is completely derived from the ancient earth's system. The civilization context is the same...so they have emotional resonance with the songs I sing. So they are so curious about the knowledge of the ancient earth. They can even buy it with a lot of money..."
"Hahaha. It must be. It's absolutely yes..." Wuchang smiled and wandered around the room. He suddenly felt that his life had a goal.
Impermanence can be confirmed. He has not traveled to a completely unfamiliar world. He is actually in the same universe as his previous life. It’s just that the time node is different.
"Go home. I can go home. Although I don't know what the earth has become now, I don't even know if the earth is still there. But after all, there is hope. Even if the earth has become scorched earth due to nuclear war, I still want to rebuild it..."
Wuchang was wandering around the house like a psychopath. Mary kept feeling dizzy when she saw him, "Impermanence. Where is the earth? Is that your home? Your hometown is called Earth."
Wuchang hugged Mary and whispered, "This is a secret. It's my secret..." After that, Wuchang turned his head and walked to the desk. He quickly clicked on the holographic screen with both hands.
"The grass on the Liliyuan is withered and flourishing every year. The wildfire cannot be burned out. The spring breeze blows and grows again... How about this song? It should be exchanged for many nobles' points."
"Grape wine luminous cup. I want to drink the pipa and urge you to immediately. Don't laugh at me when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have returned from the ancient battles... Is this song OK? Well, I'll have some modern ones..."
"The most tenderness of bowing our heads is like a lotus that is shy of the cool breeze... How about this? It's sensational enough. Thank you for your junior high school teacher. We are forcing us to recite so many poems and prose..."
"I searched for him for a long time, but when I looked back, the man was in the dim light... This time it was finally enough."
Wuchang took out several ancient poems with deep memories in his previous life in a series of poems. He counted the numbers and counted them at least more than one hundred words. Wuchang wanted to see how much reward the publisher of this task would give him.
Perhaps it was the sudden outbreak of impermanence that caught the other party off guard. The task publisher was silent for ten minutes before he cut it short and typed a line of words.
"The amount of information is too large. I want to review it carefully. Can I contact you tomorrow night?" After saying that, there was no more information.
Wuchang turned off the terminal and looked at the dawn in the east outside the window. He knew that he couldn't sleep tonight. He had to go to the junior class to report later. He should go to breakfast with Mary.
At the same time, in a corner of the universe, in the cabin of an ordinary warship, a middle-aged man in his forties was constantly wiping his sweat with a towel. His eyes were staring at the few pieces of paper in front of him. The printed on it was the poems provided by Wuchang.
"It's all written in Hua Hanwen. What is this person's identity? Why do you know so much about Hua Hanwen's ancient words? And the information revealed here is not something I can understand..."
"What is a luminous cup? Are luminous cups glowing at night? Is this cup valuable? And what is this pipa? Fortunately, this guy called me a pronunciation. Otherwise, I don't know how to pronounce these two words..."
"Look at this literary talent, the sadness that comes to your face. And this song is so gentle and affectionate that it makes people cry. This is definitely not something that modern people can make up, especially those ancient words..."
When the middle-aged man thought of this, he suddenly dialed several segments. Four holographic screens were projected in the middle of the living room. Each screen had a person covering his face inside. A small meeting was held.
"Today my adventure has been sent to you by email. According to my observation, this person named ak-47 should still have a large amount of ancient information. 90% of these ancient texts may be true..." said the middle-aged man.
"Oh. What about your thoughts? Do you want to apply for identity verification? This is not very consistent..." Someone on the screen began to refute him.
The middle-aged man was not angry, just shook his head and said, "You guessed wrong. I am not curious about the true identity of this man. I called everyone today to discuss how many noble points these ancient texts are worth. And this person will provide ancient texts in the future. What price should we offer..."
A sentence made the meeting silent. It took a long time for someone to speak, "You know. What we are looking for is not the beautiful poems from ancient times or wonderful prose. What we need is nothing but strange ancient words. Only when the aristocratic alliance collects countless ancient information scattered in the universe can we solve the mystery of going home..."
"I admit that these poems are beautiful and literary. But there are only the phrases "Lighting Cup and Pipa" that are the most valuable. If you can ask the true meaning of these two words from his mouth, I suggest giving him 200 noble points..."
"Two hundred. Isn't it a little too little..." Another participant said, "This person can reveal so many ancient sayings in one breath. This means that there should be inventory in his stomach. In order to encourage him to disclose more information, I think it is appropriate to give three hundred noble points..."
The middle-aged man looked at everyone, "There are two opinions now. Is anyone else there? Well. Since there is no third opinion, let's start raising his hands to vote..." Soon the five participants made a choice. Three people agreed to the 300 noble points. And the other plan was only supported by two.
"Okay. The minority obeys the majority. Starting today, every valuable old phrase this person provides will be acquired at a price of 150 points. I hope he can bring us more surprises..."
The meeting was over. The middle-aged man let out a long breath and looked at the disappearing holographic screen and said to himself, "These are the five rulers in the noble alliance. Until now, I only know who I am. I don't even know the names of the other people. Who was the person who made this perverted rule back then?"
The thick cigar was lit. Light green smoke floated in the air. "I know who you are. Aren't you the impermanent? I just revealed a few ancient words in front of the gardener. Now I have taken out new words. If you have a longer interval, I can't guess your identity. But now... forget it. I'll observe you again. Sometimes people have higher hopes and higher disappointments..."
Speaking of this, the man tapped on the holographic screen with one hand. Three hundred noble points were instantly transferred to Wuchang's account. So far, there are 602 noble points in Wuchang's account. If the guy who loves to compete knows, he would probably be able to make his nose twitch.
Wuchang didn't know that a large sum of money had been added to his account. He was sitting in the classroom of a low-level class with Merlin and Luli, and was being paid attention to by all the classmates.
The low-level classes are not open inside Montenegro. These classrooms are built outside Montenegro. Large classrooms made of stone are inlaid with classical floral glass, which looks unique.
In the end, Wuchang did not choose the advanced class. Instead, he signed up with Melin Ruli to register for the low class. Unexpectedly, he met an acquaintance here. Asan, the pirate who had saved Wuchang on the Three Stars, was actually Wuchang's squad leader.
"No...Impermanence. You...you have to think clearly. That is the advanced class that Lord Tuotuo personally teaches. How can you give up?"
Asan's question was actually the question of everyone in the low-level class. Wuchang touched his nose. After thinking about it, he had no answer. He just silently signed his name on the sign-in board.
Wuchang has his own plans. He is not simply angry, but has his own plans. The advanced class is very good. But the advanced class is a place where warriors are simply cultivated. All courses are to train a qualified warrior and prepare for rushing to the peak.
The peak warrior is very powerful. But that is not the life goal that Wuchang really wants. Wuchang has to attend a low-level class. Because there are not only fighting courses here, there are also warship driving, repairing, commanding and even space combat training courses.
Let’s put it more thoroughly. In some aspects, low-level classes are actually more awesome than advanced classes. Because the trained here are elite pirates, or a real soldier.
Wuchang wants a warship. He wants to drive a real warship to traverse the world. How could he let the dream of a peak warrior tie his footsteps?