The Witcher: Synthesize Everything

Chapter 3 Padolon Common Language

……

After yelling, Gray suddenly said sinisterly.

"Do you want me to kill you to silence~"

"Humph."

Duo Lun's legs trembled in fright, and his eyes closed, as if he was waiting to die.

Seeing this, Gray spat angrily.

With an arm thicker than Lin Suo's waist, he threw Duo Lun several meters away with a casual flick.

"Come here silly thing, what did you want to say just now, say it again."

Doron swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Go on.

"Master Gray, that Dandong man is awake, but there is something wrong, he doesn't like to talk, maybe it's because of his inferior position, it's not worth his talking."

Gray nodded.

The pride of the Dandong people is comparable to that of the elves, and they can be regarded as an outlier among human beings. However, their trading partners can buy their products no matter how poor or poor they are. They belong to a very contradictory group.

It would make sense not to talk to Doron.

Maybe he was treated like this in the past.

You have to be someone like Earl Seth to speak.

Dandong people attach great importance to titles.

For example, a Viscount of the Dandong Empire travels to various places, and the servants are usually in charge of transactions. The nobles of the kingdom must be one level higher than his title before he can talk to you in person.

Viscount of the Empire = Count of the Kingdom
Earl of the Empire = Marquis of the Kingdom
That's pretty much what it means.

He, Gray Seth, is just a vassal of the Earl of Seth, who was given the surname of the lord, and was awarded a knight, a lord.

Still under the baron, he is not a nobleman at all.

"I have a headache~"

Gray thought about it, his vanguard didn't bring much supplies, most of them were food and clothes, so he didn't want to humiliate himself.

"Doron."

"Well, I won't go there."

"You ask the cook to cook a meal for the people of Dandong, and then go to Barcella. Doesn't he like to read comic books? Send them to that person to pass the time."

"Wait until Earl Seth comes over, then contact him."

"Okay, this subordinate understands."

Gray: "..."

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Mother, the cook is in your lord's tent, I... I..."

"Go in!!!!"

"Yes!"

Duo Lun shuddered, and hurried in to do business.

……

On Lin Suo's side, seeing Duo Lun left, he combined the shoes with the animal skins, mainly to change the appearance. He was not used to wearing these ancient western military boots.

Changed them into modern combat boots.

Although the material is poor, it is already very good in the wild.

His body can be called a fashion trend in the Western fantasy world.

If it is in modern times, it is like a psychopath running out of the hospital, and everyone is afraid of it.

The blue and white stripes are really too deterrent.

Use the synthetic talent over and over again.

Although the consumption is very small each time, I am a little tired after accumulating a little, I can't help yawning, I am hungry, and I dare not run around.

Just wanted to eat some jerky to fill my stomach.

Unexpectedly, the guy who left just now is here again!

This time, he was holding a tray in his hand, on which was an earthen jar with a smell of meat and a stack of books.

Lin Suo's eyes lit up.

Sitting solemnly at the wooden table, not speaking, pretending to be dumb.

Influenced by Gray, Duo Lun felt inferior and felt embarrassed to speak.

After putting down his things, he bowed and retreated.

Lin Suo was taken aback for a while.

"Have you misunderstood my identity?"

"The problem with the fabric of the clothes, or is it because the skin is too tender?"

After thinking about it, Lin Suo felt that he was living in the modern age, but his skin condition was more than one level better than these people's. From their point of view.

This is a proof of extraordinary status, only nobles can raise fat and white.

It's a pity that I can't understand the language, so I don't think about it anymore.

Anyway, this situation is a good thing.

Lin Suo took a few sips of the warm meat sauce and mushroom soup with a wooden spoon, feeling instantly comfortable.

Notice the books next to it.

Immediately became curious.

Try self-study?

Open it and look, good guy, another world version of Little Liu Bei.

The pictures and texts are rich, very detailed, the hair is clearly drawn, and it is also painted, a master painting!It's a pity, what's wrong with drawing with this ability, let's draw little Liu Bei.

"Amazing."

There are five books in total, each of which is old, with yellowed edges, and some papers are still glued together.

Think of the little Liu Bei that these soldiers carry with them.

How does it work, need I say more?
Suddenly there was a chill.

Almost threw it out.

Then I feel a little bit sad again.

"Try synthesizing?"

After taking another sip of the broth, Lin Suo tried to synthesize the five books using the synthesis talent.

Gold light flashed.

The five-in-one ultra-thick version of Little Liu Bei was born.

At the same time, a strange thought appeared in his heart, after everything was synthesized by him with his talent, he would completely control it.

Birth and death are determined by the heart.

However, text books and knowledge items seem to have more magical uses.

Lin Suo picked up the tome and patted it on the forehead.

Immediately, the books dissipated and merged into his mind, and strands of wonderful memories appeared, which he mastered strangely and skillfully.

The mouth opened and closed, uttering strange and dry language.

"Pretty white and tender, delicate and smooth princess?"

"This sentence means in Chinese: beautiful lady?"

"It's such a long honorific title, so it's like that, master of language, if you have this thing, English won't be so difficult to learn."

Lin Suo didn't feel that there was something wrong with the adjectives he learned from Liu Bei's books when he was a child, but he was complacent.

Scan the body again with the Rubik's Cube and discover new changes.

【Lin Suo】

【Age: 19 (72)】

[Talent: Synthesize all things]

[Equal order: none]

[Skill: None]

【Art: Padolon Common Language (20/100)】

【Status: sub-healthy, damaged bones, weak internal organs, hunger, exhaustion——recommended treatment plan↓】

"It turns out that this language is called the Common Language of Padolon."

"Finally, I understand a little bit, and I should be able to fully grasp it if I eat more books."

Drain the broth from the crock.

Lin Suo exhausted too much energy and fell asleep on the bed.

……

late at night.

A loud scream woke him up.

The figure outside the tent was erratic, and blood splattered everywhere.

There were screams and wailing everywhere.

"Chop the horse's legs!"

"What the hell..."

Consciously becoming a master of language, although Lin Suo was afraid when he heard the voice, he always felt that the meaning of the language was strange.

"Get him down? Hiss~"

Taking a deep breath, he couldn't help touching his little butt, and hid under the bed.

This team of soldiers are all 1.8 meters tall, so it's better not to go out and make trouble with his small arms and legs.

It's better to be honest.

After an unknown amount of time, the fighting outside became quieter.

Lin Suo lay at the bottom of the bed, sweating all over his face, and sneaked to the edge of the tent, opened a gap, and observed secretly.

During the day, the group of soldiers who treated each other with courtesy had silver-white armor with a unique pattern of interlaced swords and axes.

What he saw now was a group of soldiers wearing black rattan armor with three tree symbols on their chests.

"Failed..."

"It's too bad luck."

Lin Suo hammered the ground angrily. Although he had the synthesis talent endowed by the mysterious Rubik's Cube, he groped for a day and only found out the experience of synthesizing similar items and being able to control the result.

I fell asleep from exhaustion.

(End of this chapter)