Chapter 2046 The indigenous language of the red dwarves
In the palace, people came and went, and many great mages gathered together.
Like Vian, everyone wore a formal dress.
The decay of the upper echelons of the Brakada Kingdom was worse than Xu Zhi imagined.
If it is correct, Mysterio is still advancing, encroaching on the land of the Kingdom of Brakada.
With constant training and practice, Imelia's charm has begun to reach the master level, which further accelerates the erosion rate.
Every day, a large number of new people come to join us.
Every day, her army continues to grow.
Every day, the great kingdom of Akan continues to expand.
But from these mages, Xu Zhi could not see any emotions related to tension and concern at all.
Carnival, revelry.
Especially the ceremony held by Gwen Magnus himself.
Both the old mage and the young mage were dressed extremely gorgeously, and they all had beautiful female companions.
The prelude to the ceremony was free dancing and drinking, and there were countless sounds of clinking glasses and drinking.
Alcohol paralyzes people's thinking. For mages with regular schedules and habits, alcohol is prohibited.
The old mage of Dragon Ruins only drank alcohol when his deadline came.
In comparison, these mages are not qualified mages.
If Mysterio's group of generals could only fight one against ten, Xu Zhi felt that the level of these powerful 'pseudo mages' was not much higher.
Cultivation, demonstration, and actual combat are completely different concepts.
Looking at the mages who kept drinking and dancing, and even competing with each other, Xu Zhi saw decay and depravity.
The time from the withdrawal from Northern Xinjiang to the time when Gwen Magnus entered this world and established the dynasty was not long, only three hundred years.
Obviously, it's better to have one family alone, but in times of crisis, it would be difficult for Gwen Magnus to rely on these people.
The creation of the puppet dragon was also put on the agenda.
As he continued to follow Weian, Xu Zhi also began to see the puppet dragons standing in the center of the palace.
This is a huge thing that is more than ten meters high and twenty meters long.
The tallest puppet dragon leader's body is even more than fifty meters long and more than twenty meters high.
Different from the puppet dragons in Casa Kingdom, every puppet dragon here is made of black dragon bones, comes in various sizes, and has various powers.
At this time, the puppet dragon entered the final debugging stage, and the red dwarves moved to the spacious area of the palace one by one.
After the debugging is completed, it is necessary to use the most open space to test the true power.
Whether a structural machine can work or not will only be known after testing.
Power is not based on how big it is, nor is it just as long as the machine can move.
At this time, the red dwarves were chattering to each other in low voices.
The red dwarfs have their own dialect and culture using their own words, which confused many mages who were listening nearby.
If it's the dialect of some large tribes in the Eastern Continent, that's all. At least I can find someone who understands it.
But this group of red dwarves were specially invited from Casa. They have been secretly controlled by Casa and no one can understand the language of the red dwarves.
Even the erudite Gwen Magnus is no exception.
At this time, Gwen Magnus was sitting on a big chair made of gold. When he was drinking with the ministers, his eyes were slightly confused.
"His Majesty wanted to ask you to be a translator before. The king of the Western Continent said that you are familiar with the language of the red dwarves," Weian introduced.
"That's right." Xu Zhi nodded and said, "I do know the languages of some ethnic groups. If you need a qualified translator, you can definitely find me."
"But you don't want to go down to the lower bounds?" Weian said with a headache.
"I'm telling you, we in the elemental world have a handful of lucky four-leaf clovers that we can pick up when we go out. We don't care about your contracted goods."
"But I'm just a middleman..."
Wei'an and Xu Zhi kept marching, passing through several layers of cordons, before running to the front of Gwen Magnus.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Jungle Goblin Lord has arrived."
Wei'an gave a big salute, and Xu Zhi also clasped his fists.
Seeing this immortal king again, the crooked thoughts in Xu Zhi's head were already very low.
If no one can kill this kind of person, then he should have a better attitude.
Even if Gwen Magnus loses his country to Mysterio in the future, he will still be the kind of person Tanu is no matter how downcast he is.
If he got into the elemental world through some method, Xu Zhi would not be able to deal with it.
Xu Zhi's attitude was quite low at this time.
After all, it is human nature to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.
There was no way he could openly go against this majesty.
Next to Gwen Magnus, Xu Zhi also saw Somra who was looking intently but with a slightly nervous expression.
When Xu Zhi saluted, he followed the voice and looked through his eyes.
Xu Zhi felt that there was too much content in his eyes, and it was difficult for him to understand it for a while.
Tanu set up this body for him, but it didn't include the function of translating other people's eyes.
"Your Excellency Zhizhi," Gwen Magnus spoke first.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, Your Majesty. I really miss you," Xu Zhi replied.
"I'm afraid you think my place is too shabby, so you haven't come here for so long," Gwen Magnus said with a smile.
"How is that possible?" Xu Zhi shook his head and said, "You need to ask Archdruid Vian about this."
"oh?"
"Your Majesty, I am guilty."
Hearing the conversation between the two, Wei'an immediately fell to his knees from his bow.
"My attainments in natural magic are too low. I don't understand the needs of Your Majesty the Jungle Elf Lord. I thought the lucky four-leaf clover was the best gift, but I never thought..."
"What didn't you think about?"
"I never thought that the Jungle Goblin Lord would plant a large area at his home."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Gwen Magnus burst into laughter, and the bold voice came out, making Vian tremble.
If I remember correctly, His Majesty likes to kill people when he laughs.
If nothing unexpected happened, she would have to die today.
"You are such a deceitful minister. With my friendship with Mr. Zhizhi and His Majesty Ruiou, I wonder how he can keep refusing to go down to the boundary again and again. Come here."
Gwen Magnus shouted, and four red-robed archmages immediately stood up.
He pointed at Vian, and just as he was about to point his finger, he looked at the jungle elf monarch beside him, and immediately waved his sleeves down.
"Your Excellency Zhizhi is here, I'll spare you this time."
There is no problem in killing Wearn, but if the contractor dies, the summoned person will inevitably fly back to the elemental world.
Gwen Magnus sneered several times, and Vian, who was lying on the ground, felt a cold sweat soaking his whole body.
She knocked on the ground several times, then slowly stood up and stood aside.
Xu Zhi looked at the soaked dress on Weian's back and couldn't figure it out.
This great druid had a high status in the Elf Kingdom of Alannorn. Even though he belonged to the rebel side of Lord Hark, he was respected by the Elf King Alvin after the civil war.
Why did Weaen have to go to the Kingdom of Brakada to be a bitch?
Maybe it’s very comfortable to kneel down and worship Gwen Magnus here.
As an elf, she has too many emotions that should not exist and has made too many mistakes.
When Xu Zhi thought for a moment, he saw Gwen Magnus smiling at him and saying, "Sir Zhizhi, please help me listen. What are these red dwarves arguing about all day long?"
Not being able to understand a group's language at all gave Gwen Magnus a headache.
He is not a know-it-all like Tanu, and knowing some advanced bird language is already a great achievement.
As for the language of the red dwarfs, how many outsiders can learn it?
It has always been people of other races who take the initiative to learn various lingua franca in mainland China.
But this group of red dwarves is too indigenous, and they use the language of the ethnic group throughout the process.
In the past year, he had not heard a word of other languages spoken by these red dwarves.
Gwen Magnus felt that Mysterio was too strict in keeping the secret of the puppet dragon.
Without communication, it is almost impossible for a red dwarf who does not understand the common language of the mainland to leak the secret.
This caused him to encounter a lot of trouble in the process of developing the puppet dragon.
Let the red dwarves choose the materials directly.
The venue, facilities, and various materials all refer to what is required.
Do you need so much, how much is wasted, and how much is there covetousness?
The cost of casting the puppet dragon was so high that it gave him a huge headache. He felt like he had become a traitor, and all kinds of expenses were poured out like water.
But the puppet dragons finally took shape.
Or groups of puppet dragons.
This made him very satisfied with the manufacturing results.
When his heart dropped, Gwen Magnus was also very interested in finding out what the red dwarves were talking about every day.
If possible, he would also be interested in how to create a puppet dragon.
When he asked Mysterio, he was finally recommended by Mysterio for this green skin.
If Mysterio and Mistbarma hadn't come in person, only this greenskin would have met the requirements for translation.
Xu Zhi looked at the red dwarves who were happily communicating in indigenous languages. Of course he understood why these dwarves said these words.
If they had not followed Mysterio's orders to delay, the red dwarves could certainly speak Common Language.