Chapter 338: Sure enough, I have to rely on golden fingers to travel through fairy tales again
Near dusk, William appeared in an unknown forest.
The afterglow of the sun shines on the green leaves, like strings of broken gold.
Unlike the black area that is always between gray and darkness, the scenery here is as beautiful as a painting.
People say that beauty comes from comparison.
William now feels that what he said was true.
When he stayed in the North Cape area for a long time, it didn't feel like traveling to the world of fairy tales. But after living in the dark area with harsh conditions for a period of time, William felt that this place was like a fairy tale when he traveled to the world of fairy tales again.
Heaven!
In fact, if the content promoted by the Holy Light Church is true, then there really is a paradise in this world!
Although William is absolutely unwilling to enter heaven!
Yes, William, who couldn't find a way to make a living after struggling for a long time, traveled through time again and came to the fairy tale world to look for opportunities.
After all, William and Tina know nothing about "professionals" such as potions, alchemy, and magic patterns. However, William and Tina have no experience in selling magic plants and raw materials of Warcraft. If they are second-hand dealers,
, it is impossible to compete with merchants who have first-hand supply of goods in the market.
Behind these businesses are wizard families or small wizard organizations. They have their own territories to grow such magic plants or breed some magical beasts at low cost.
If William wanted to start a business, he would not have any competitive advantage!
After much thought, William had no clue. Spending "magic stones" every day was like running water. In the end, he had no choice but to rely on his own golden fingers.
He summoned the hourglass of the Kalachakra, which was filled with energy again, and said something silently in his mind, taking me to the fairy tale that could solve my current predicament, and then walked into the dark passage of time and space, and finally came to this place.
A pristine, lush forest.
When William was about to call the magic mirror and ask for its location, the sound of heavy footsteps nearby reached William's ears.
The magic mirror suddenly said in William's mind, "Master, master, in front of you on your left, there is a middle-aged man dressed as a villager!"
William could guess this without the magic mirror reminding him.
William pursed his lips, said nothing, and walked quietly towards the place where the sound came from with light steps.
He pushed aside a few horizontal branches and saw, on a muddy path in the forest, a village man of medium height, dark red skin, fat upper body, thin lower body, and a red nose, carrying a
A large basket covered with gray linen was walking with great strides, humming a song as he walked, and seemed to be in a good mood.
"Ah, cute little magpie, fly to my side and let me count!"
"One represents sadness!"
"Two represent joy!"
“Three means funeral!”
"Four represents new life!"
"Five represents heaven!"
"Six means hell!"
"Seven represents the devil himself!"
"..."
William actually didn't understand the meaning of the lyrics sung by the villagers. The magic mirror translated them simultaneously in his mind. By the way, he also introduced the language and William's current location!
"Master, the Sena language used by this villager is the common language in the Misiha Principality in the southern region of the mainland!"
"You are currently in a forest on the southeastern border of Misiha Principality."
"The Hourglass of the Kalachakra actually brought me here!" After hearing the report of the magic mirror, William was a little surprised. After pondering for a while, William thought about it and took the initiative to come out of the hiding place, just in time to get close to him.
villagers face to face!
Suddenly a person appeared, a young and strong-looking man. The singing villagers were startled, and they shivered all over. They forgot the words to the song, made defensive movements, and looked nervously.
William, babbled a lot of words that William couldn't understand.
But William couldn't understand it, but Magic Mirror, who was born in the fairy tale land, could understand it, Men Qing.
It immediately translated to William simultaneously, "You guy, you scared me! Tell me, who are you? Why are you here? Do you know who I am delivering food to? Leave quickly, or I will
You're welcome! It delayed my business. Believe me, man, you are not willing to bear the consequences! I don't even dare to imagine!"
This villager was so rude, William just rolled his eyes. He didn't know who he was going to deliver food to, and he didn't want to know!
He just wants to find someone to talk to!
But when the words came to his mouth, William became mute again, because he suddenly remembered that he could not speak the local language!
William looked embarrassed. This is the sequelae of time travel. Why is there no witchcraft similar to "knowing language"?
"Talk, guy?"
William remained silent, and the villager urged him again.
But William still didn't know what to "say" and had a helpless look on his face.
This was considered a embarrassment to the villagers.
He looked at the "unarmed" William and his handsome appearance, and his mind started to work quickly. After thinking about it, a possibility emerged in his mind.
"Hey, are you mute?"
"Uh..." After hearing this, William couldn't help but smile bitterly.
However, this silent movement caused the villagers to misunderstand even more, "Oh, are you really a mute?"
"Tsk, tsk, what a poor little guy!"
The villagers began to pity William again!
In his heart, William's eyes almost rolled out of his head. He just watched the villagers performing on their own. He didn't think of what to say for a while, and of course, he couldn't say anything!
Unless the magic mirror does his real voice transmission, of course, this is not necessary!
Over there, the villager carefully opened a corner of the linen cloth on the basket. From the corner of his eye, William immediately saw that the basket was filled with all kinds of exquisite food.
The villager tore a small piece of white bread on it with his clean hands, immediately covered it with linen cloth, then handed the white bread to William and said, "Poor little guy, here you go! After you finish eating, leave quickly!"
Go to the back, there is a village there, maybe you can get treatment there!"
William, however, became deeply suspicious and kept looking at the villager.
Although he is not in the area he was familiar with before, William is still quite clear about the prices in the fairy tale world. He does not know where the villagers have the financial resources to eat white bread, high-quality wine made from grapes, and other exquisite products.
food!
This unscientific!
William kept refusing to answer, and the villager seemed a little impatient. He forced himself to put the white bread into William's hand, then spread his hands helplessly and said, "Then, the road has been told to you, you can go there!"
William was still silent.
The villager's expression changed, "Quickly leave!"
William continued to be silent, still thinking in his heart, not knowing whether to go or stay!
To be honest, this villager really caught his attention.
This is a food structure that is seriously inconsistent with one's wealth. If we dig deeper, there must be something wrong.
However, what use is this kind of question to William?
This is also what William hesitates about.
At this moment, the villager saw that William had not spoken, looked at the sky again, and sighed helplessly, "I don't care about you, time is running out, I have to leave!"