MTL - Mercenaries and Adventurers-Chapter 4 , communication - different language
Among the caravans that detoured from the road in the hills.
"Yo, Jamla, there is a person in front calling for help. It seems that something is wrong. Did you see it?" The caravan driver of the donkey cart leading the small caravan turned his head to the caravan leader who was sitting on the goods behind. asked loudly.
"I've seen it a long time ago, don't worry, everyone cheer up, and pay attention to whether there are ambushes around." Jamura first replied to his companion, and then said to everyone in the caravan. "I didn't hear Knight Jenny say that there are bandits from the south nearby." Jamura then whispered to herself.
Hearing the words of the caravan leader Jamura, the four farmers sitting on the co-driver of the four donkey carts clenched their farm tools, cheered up, and looked around to be vigilant, especially the backs of the hills. They are even more careful, worried about whether there is a hidden gang of robbers. Of course, for the farmers living in the frontier areas of the Border Kingdom, if they were just a small group of bandits, they would have the courage to fight against them. Those bandits were no more difficult to deal with than the wild wolves wandering around the village.
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As they got closer, Zhao Ji could clearly see the composition of this small caravan, a small caravan with four cars and nine people. The cart is a wooden cart, pulled by a donkey, and inside the cart is a basket made of rattan plants, with the same cover on the basket, I don’t know what is inside.
Each cart was pulled by two donkeys, and the driver had a driver, who wore a pair of dark brown uniform cloaks over light-colored singlets, and each cart had a driver sitting with them. There was a strong man wearing farm tools and simple clothes. On the last car's warehouse, there was a middle-aged man wearing a dark black formal attire and also wearing a cloak.
Similarly, Zhao Ji was observing the caravan, and the people in the caravan were also observing Zhao Ji, the person who called for help.
This is a strong young man with golden-brown hair. He seems to have encountered something dangerous. There is blood-stained hair above his forehead. It seems that the head has been injured. The clothes are torn and made of ordinary materials, similar to the farmer They're all dressed about the same. He is physically strong, but his limbs have been injured, and it looks like he is still seriously injured. He is staggering and unable to stand upright.
But at this time, it seems that they are very happy to see their caravan. Since seeing them, they have waved their arms to greet them and yelled a few times as much as possible.
Under the driver's control, the convoy slowed down and stopped in front of Zhao Ji, but the two people sitting together in each car whispered to each other, and no one got out of the car to greet Zhao Ji.
Zhao Ji was still wondering why he didn't even ask anyone, but he saw the person sitting on the cargo in the last car jump out of the car, and then strode to the front of the caravan. It seems that the caravan It is this man who speaks and manages.
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Jamura walked to the front of the convoy. He felt that his skills were fairly agile, and he jumped off the car just now.
These years of organizing a team for business not only did not degrade his skills, but also made him stronger than when he was young. His peers and friends of his age are all potbellied and don't look very healthy, and he can even outmaneuver two of his younger selves at once, whether it's drinking or fighting or making money.
He walked around the convoy and took a closer look at the young man.
The condition of the young man is very bad. His limbs are all injured, and the wound does not appear to be bandaged. He can only let the wound stop bleeding and heal naturally. It can be clearly seen that the wound was bitten by wild animals like wolves and dogs, not by weapons. something like that hurts. The wound on the head was hidden by the golden-brown hair, but the young man's face was pale, and some green juice was randomly stained on his lips, as if he had swallowed wild plants in an attempt to heal the wound.
Isn't this nonsense, how can people who don't understand herbs eat plants in the wild?
Although the young man looked very bad, he still showed a clear smile when facing him.
Unlike the bad guys, the eyes of the bandits who rob merchants and travelers are not like this.
Jamura breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that this person is not a spy of bandits, and he is not likely to be a bad person. After all, the wounds cannot be faked. The wounds are all on the limbs, and they were bitten by animals. If they were bandits, they would only Use something like a dagger to make fake wounds. Moreover, the young man hadn't worn shoes on his feet yet, and the dust had already turned his feet yellowish yellow.
"Where are you from? What happened on the road?" After a moment of relief in his heart, Jamura asked the young man.
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"Huh?" Zhao Ji heard the caravan manager on the opposite side come over to observe him, and then the words he asked were obscured.
Because he found that he couldn't understand what the other person said.
This matter is actually a bit predictable. After all, when Zhao Ji observed the pattern on the big rock before, there were words on it, but Zhao Ji couldn't understand it at all. Of course, it may also be that the original owner of this body did not know words, and Zhao Ji did not get any help from his brain. But now that he can't even understand what the person in front of him is saying, then he really can't understand the language here.
And there is no memory of the original owner of the body. Isn't it written in the novel that there will be memory fusion?
Why didn't I!
Good luck to all the masters, can you re-arrange this time travel, I will definitely not forget you when the small ones develop later.
Although he can't understand, Zhao Ji still has to communicate with others to let them know that he needs help now and is not a bad person.
"Hello, hello, I'm injured, can you help me?" Zhao Ji still wanted to try, so he asked the steward opposite him for help.
Jamura was also stunned. After he finished talking to the young man in front of him just now, he noticed that the young man on the opposite side looked confused, and that confusion didn't seem to be able to be faked. As a result, when the young man on the opposite side spoke, it was a language he had never heard before. He probably realized that he was an outsider, so he couldn't understand what he said. And maybe he is not even from his own country. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is a traveler or immigrant from a distant country. After all, the frontier country he lives in is not big. The whole country speaks one language.
The language of the inhabitants of the empire.
Because the entire kingdom is mostly a young country composed of poor people who migrated from the empire.
The two people on the donkey cart behind Jamura also heard what Zhao Ji said, and whispered in surprise.
After thinking about it for a while, since the young man seemed to be in no danger, Jamura decided to provide assistance to the distressed people in front of him. This kind of assistance cost very little, but the subsequent benefits are always considerable.
"Stop whispering! Bring me some drinking water, bring me some of the water, ointment, and clean Zhabu in the jar." Jamura turned her head and ordered to the subordinates behind her.
"Yes, sir," replied the cloaked driver of the donkey cart. Then the driver stood up and turned around to open the storage box under the seat, and took out a small jar of ointment and zabu from it. He asked the driver in the second car for water and drinking water, and whispered to him The farmer who was sitting with him said: "I'm going down, you should wake up and pay attention to your surroundings." The farmer clenched the farm tools in his hand and nodded.
While his subordinates were preparing things, Jamura first had some simple communication. He knew how to communicate with a foreigner who couldn't speak Imperial language. He patted his chest and said, "Jamura, Cullen-Jan Mula-Wall." Then he pointed at the other party, motioning Zhao Ji to introduce his own name.
Zhao Ji understood, he also patted his chest and said, "Zhao Ji, Zhao Ji."
"Joe Keel?" Jamura repeated.
"Ah?" Zhao Ji was stunned again, why do you name people indiscriminately?
