Chapter 47: Using Singing to Communicate Is a Bit Embarrassing
Longing for death and actually facing death are completely different experiences.
The despair and fear when facing the ferocious demon made Sauron understand one thing,
That means he is afraid of death in his heart.
He didn't want to lose his life now.
The spider demon approached step by step. Its footsteps were very light. Its blade-like legs stepped on the tar ground and made almost no sound. Its cold scarlet eyes made the weak dare not look directly. The dark green venom could not stop flowing from the spider demon. discharge from mouthparts
All evidence points to the fact that the devil is losing patience.
Even the Coal Balls, who were playing happily together before, changed their attitudes after sensing the change in the mood of the spider demon boss. They stayed away from the Lacquer Tree Man, and some even roared at the Lacquer Tree Man, seeming to blame the Lacquer Tree Man. angered the demon master.
"There must be something that's been overlooked."
Sauron kept urging in his heart, reviewing the experiences of the past few days, trying to figure out what the spider demon meant,
The first thing is to communicate,
The powerful nerubians crave communication, no doubt about it;
The other party is so powerful and can speak words at the same time. Although these languages sound very strange, it is enough to show that this spider demon has a rare talent and the ability to speak clearly. Is it possible that the patience shown by the other party in terms of language can be said?
The potential is indeed forced out,
Under the strong idea of "die tomorrow",
Sauron suddenly understood the spider demon's intention.
Although I don't know if it is correct,
But Sauron could only guess along this meaning,
"Lord Spider Demon!!"
"I understand what you mean."
Sauron shouted in horror: "Give Sauron a little more time, I will think of a way to communicate."
The spider demon walked up to him, raised his forelimbs and cut them off decisively. Half of the sumac branches were cut off, and then he started eating.
"Nutrition +1"
"Nutrition +1"
"Moisture +1"
"Blood +1"
"It's no different from other blood paint trees in terms of their attribute components. It's really a fool's tree. It has nothing special except for having more [blood] attributes. It's a waste of so much of my time."
Horne ate the sumac branch piece by piece,
The lacquer tree man next to him kept saying this, speaking very fast, but Horn dismissed it as nonsense and ignored it.
Horn is huge, more than 100 meters tall. Half of a sumac tree trunk is like noodles, which can be digested in less than half a minute.
Just about to eat the remaining half of the tree body of the sumac tree man,
At this time, the sumac man was still chattering, his tone changed, and he spoke a few short syllables.
Horn possesses [spiritual vision] and his hearing is extremely sharp. He can naturally detect the differences between different languages. The changes in just a few syllables cannot be concealed from him. It is obviously a different language from the previous one.
The chopping motion stopped,
I want to see what tricks this sumac man is doing.
When the sumac tree man saw this, the human face on the tree bark said something excitedly to the little briquettes.
The little briquettes touched their heads and looked at the Lacquer Man in confusion, then jumped on the head of the spider demon boss, pointed at the Lacquer Man and chirped excitedly.
"What?" Horn seemed like an outsider, "He is communicating with you? I can't understand it either."
After listening to what the Lacquer Tree Man said, Little Coal Ball opened his eyes wide, as if he was asking for the spider demon boss's consent.
Horn was completely confused and nodded casually.
The briquettes immediately jumped off the spider demon carapace and gathered together. The lacquer tree man was directing from the side. I saw several stumbling syllables coming over. The small briquettes on the ground stood up in an orderly manner.
The lacquer tree man stretched out his branches, dipped some of the blood in his torso, spread the tar on the ground, and used the blood to draw two circles on the ground. Various strange patterns were drawn in the circles. A woman was drawn in the center of the circle. The woman Holding a piano, the painting style is so weird that it is hard to tell whether the woman in the portrait is really beautiful or not.
everything's ready,
The sumac man hesitated, but after taking a look at the ferocious demon in front of him, he finally made up his mind.
There are words in the mouth,
The pattern drawn with blood on the ground came to life. The blood stains moved on their own, perfecting the pattern, making the circle rounder, and the woman in the portrait becoming clearer. From the original simple style, it finally turned into a complete and exquisite magic circle.
The beautiful and holy appearance of the woman in the center of the array is perfectly presented.
Horn was amazed again and again. Looking at the sumac tree man again, he found that this guy's face was haggard at this moment, and the blood flowing in the trunk was much less visible to the naked eye.
The ceremony is not over yet,
The sumac man said a few words weakly and picked out a relatively large briquette.
"Yeah~~~~"
The selected briquettes cheered, as if they had been selected for some game, while the other briquettes collectively let out a frustrated "Ah~~~~" sound.
The little coal ball walked into the magic circle and stood in the center of the magic circle. He was very excited during the whole process.
The sumac tree man used branches to gently adjust the position of the briquettes, so that the briquettes stood close to the harp.
Subsequently,
With the new round of chanting by the lacquer tree people,
The blood inside the tree body flows rapidly,
The ground magic circle lights up,
The surrounding small coal briquettes burst into cheers,
Horn subconsciously took a step back and stared at the Lacquer Tree Man with fierce eyes. He almost thought that the other party was trying to cause trouble and was going to rush forward and tear the Lacquer Tree Man into pieces.
Because just now when the magic circle lit up with white light,
He instinctively felt a sense of disgust towards Bai Mang and all the auras in the magic circle.
Retreat a certain distance from the magic circle,
After the white light came on, the little coal ball that was originally standing in the magic circle became more excited. It clasped its hands together, closed its eyes, and looked like it was enjoying itself.
On the other side,
the lacquer tree man opened and closed his mouth, as if he was talking, but no sound came out.
At the same time,
the little coal ball in the magic circle opened his mouth, and a beautiful song floated out, "Respected ~~~~~Spider Demon~~~~~Lord!!!!!!"
Horn: "?"
The language was still the language of another world.
It sounded like a series of strange and meaningless syllables,
but it was "automatically translated" into the corresponding meaning in his mind. Horn could actually understand the meaning of this lyric directly.
It seems that the lacquer tree man really found a way to communicate.
It's just that the way of communication is a bit awkward.
"Humble~~~~Sauron~~~beg for your forgiveness?"
"I hope you can~~~~forgive Sauron?"
The rhythm of the song is very good,
but the lyrics are too rubbish,
it feels like listening to an awkward country song,
but fortunately, through this "weird" way, Horn finally communicated with the lacquer tree man, "Then can you understand me?"
After the voice fell,
the coal ball in the magic circle turned around and sang to the lacquer tree man, "Then~~~can you understand me?"
This is the first time Horn has heard the language of his hometown from other monsters in this world.
The words were sung into a song and transmitted to the ears of the lacquer tree man.
After hearing it, the lacquer tree man's eyes were a little evasive. I guess he was also embarrassed by the way of turning words into songs that he came up with.