The years when I was an interpreter for monsters

More monsters came than Yan Shiyu imagined.

It is probably because the monsters in some countries do not have a role like the golden dragon that can lead the monsters, so they do things according to their own preferences.

If you want to see the situation, come here, and continue to wander in your own way.

The monsters stood in a cloud, and there were all kinds of strange shapes.Originally, I randomly picked out one of the protagonists of horror movies, but because there were too many, it was a bit... dizzying.

Relying on the backing of the golden dragon, Yan Shiyu was obviously timid and afraid, so he insisted on probing his brain to satisfy his curiosity.After all, this kind of scene, normal people can't see it in several lifetimes.

Ao Zheng looked at this bunch of unnamed monsters, and even before the meeting started, he started to have a headache.

Now they have arrived in a completely strange world, and they don't know how many monsters have fallen into it, whether it is dangerous, or whether they can meet the living conditions.Fighting rashly will do a lot of harm but not any benefit.

He originally wanted to discuss with the leaders of other regions, first to truce and settle the monsters of each family, and then to discuss in the long run.

however……

"I heard a strange sound just now, and saw many monsters rushing here, did you summon it?" A griffin-like monster stepped forward and asked.

The monster exuded an air of integrity, with a solemn and majestic expression.Although he couldn't understand what was said, his tone was polite and polite, unlike some barbarians.

Ao Zheng felt relieved, maybe the future is not so dark.

He immediately set his sights on the youth.

Yan Shiyu looked at the monster with a guilty conscience: "Doyouspeak English?"

The monster pondered for a moment and said to himself: "It seems that you don't understand our language."

Ao Zheng saw that the young man looked troubled, and asked, "Did you encounter any trouble?"

Yan Shiyu said awkwardly, "I have never learned the language he speaks."

"It's because I didn't think carefully. Most likely I heard the noise and came here with other monsters." Ao Zheng immediately reflected, "Let's separate them according to the language regions they use."

Yan Shiyu was taken aback, lowered his eyes and said, "Mr. Long must be a good leader."

"Huh?" Ao Zheng uttered a puzzled syllable.

The young man raised his head and grinned at the golden dragon, showing the pointed canine teeth on the left.

Ao Zheng stared at the canine tooth in a daze, his eyes flickered slightly.

It didn't take much time to classify the monsters.

The good news is that the vast majority of Western monsters use English as the common language, while Eastern monsters are mainly Yanhuang and Japanese.Although Japanese is not a major language, as an otaku, Yan Shiyu naturally listed it as one of the must-learn languages ​​in order to play Fanlang games.

The bad news is that none of the remaining monsters who have learned the common language are covered by his foreign language.

Yan Shiyu felt an indescribable aggrieved feeling: the hero is not only useless but also stumped by a penny.

The meeting ended up being Ao Zheng's slightly modified short speech.

The choice of words and sentences is very gentle and polite, and the central idea is very simple.

The environment is unknown, I hope everyone can live in peace and seek a way to survive together.unwilling?It's okay, I respect your choice.But if anyone hits my child on the head, then don't blame me for bullying the few and bullying others with power.

After Jinlong finished speaking, he transformed into a prototype, and let out a long and energetic howl towards the sky.But after a while, there were endless responses from all directions.

A perfect ending to this friendly speech.

No matter what the monsters who came thought, at least they didn't jump out on the spot to be cannon fodder.Some expressed their approval, some left quietly, and some stayed where they were and stared at them.

The monster left behind was the one who came up to talk to him at the beginning.

Yan Shiyu had a good impression of this monster. Seeing that the other party hadn't left, she thought about it: In fact, communication doesn't necessarily depend entirely on language.

Let's start with self-introduction first.

"I," the young man pointed to himself, repeating the pronunciation of his name, "Yan Shiyu."

When he repeated it for the third time, the monster seemed to understand something.

"Practice Siyu?" The monster followed suit.

Although the three words were mispronounced, Yan Shiyu was still very excited.

He pointed at Ao Zheng again and said, "Lord Long."

In order to highlight the status of the Golden Dragon, Yan Shiyu bowed to Ao Zheng at the same time.When he got up and saw the monster, he didn't react much, probably because of the difference in etiquette.

But for general use, there really is one.

As the saying goes: A man has gold under his knees.

Yan Shiyu knelt on the ground with a "plop", and gave a seemingly very pious gift to Jinlong.

Actually sighed secretly in his heart: since he passed the age of getting lucky money, he hasn't done this for a long time.I thought that the next kowtow must be when I married a wife, but I didn't expect to dedicate it to the "real dragon" first.

Ao Zheng's feeling at the moment is very strange.

A long time ago, monsters lived together with humans.Many of the monsters feed on people, so there will inevitably be some disputes, but there are also those who protect and teach the people like this.

Over time, they have become objects of worship and worshiped as gods.

Although monsters have a long lifespan, they are extremely difficult to reproduce.With the prosperity of human beings, the rise of imperial power under the protection of heaven, and the emergence of people capable of subduing demons and demons, the monsters had to retreat three points and avoid into the deep mountains and wild forests.

Because the Jinlong lineage has been believed by everyone since ancient times, it has unique luck and virtues.He could have been in the fairy class, but he was limped by a few words and voluntarily hibernated in the earth veins, leading the royal family to rule the world.

later……

Ao Zheng sighed in his heart: Even if someone worships him now, he can't feel that luck is added to him, the way of heaven is really ruthless.

In fact, it was just a show, the completely impious Yan Shiyu didn't know what Jin Long was feeling, he was trying to interpret the monster's movements.After all, it was quite difficult to guess emotions from an eagle's face.

The monster seemed to really understand what the young man meant, and nodded at the golden dragon.He raised his left front paw to point at himself, and said slowly, "Griffin."

This should be his name.

"Excuse me, what's the matter with Griffin?" Yan Shiyu asked while gesturing.

Griffin tapped the two of them with his paw, then pointed back to himself, and swiped back and forth twice as if drawing a line.

"Mr. Long." Yan Shiyu looked up at the man, uncertain, "He seems to be asking if there is a way to contact him."

As a leader, Jinlong knew the names, habits and addresses of every monster under his jurisdiction, and he also had old friends to help with errands, so he rarely used magic weapons such as communication.

I don't know if there is any stock in the Qiankun bag that I carry with me.

After Yan Shiyu finished asking, Ao Zheng took out a classic black briefcase from his pocket.

"This is?" Yan Shiyu had also read basic cultivation novels, and seeing Jinlong rummaging through it for a long time, as if the black bag filled with at most a few books was a bottomless pit, he couldn't help asking curiously.

"Well, it's a Qiankun bag." Ao Zheng confirmed the young man's guess, adjusted the tie of his suit, and said proudly, "You humans are all matched like this, I deliberately changed the appearance of the magic weapon."

Yan Shi said: "..."

"How is it?" Jin Long looked at the young man expectantly.

Yan Shiyu searched his guts and finally found a suitable compliment: "Well, it's pretty good, close to the people."

He instantly transformed from a tyrant to an insurance salesman, isn't he very close to the people?

Ao Zheng found a pair of purple calamus-shaped clip-on earrings from the bag.This is the only magic weapon in his body that can be used as a communicator, and it was probably thrown in by that Nine Tails who loves the new and hates the old.

He looked at the mighty and majestic Griffin, and then at the earrings on his hands, the two demons and one fell silent at the same time.

"Uh, in fact, among human beings, many men wear earrings." Yan Shiyu bit the bullet and picked up one of them, clipped it to his ear, and shook it deliberately, "It's not very strange...is it?"

…………

When the black cat came, he passed a strange monster.He paused, looked back, and continued running.

"Old dragon, I'm back." The black cat said, "Fortunately, you thought carefully, and the little fish was really attracted. There is no sea area nearby, so we can only place her in the lake first."

The little fish is a mermaid, and staying out of the water for too long can be life-threatening.

Jin Long looked up at the sky, "It's almost night, let's find a place to rest."

"Yeah." The black cat seemed to think of something funny, and said: "By the way, when I came back, I met a monster with a vicious appearance. He was actually wearing a purple earring, so..."

A gust of cool wind blew up Yan Shiyu's broken hair, revealing the calamus flower on his left ear.

The black cat's voice changed: "It looks good, very tasteful!"