My fairy tale is actually a strange story

Chapter 90 False Color

A pair of back-to-back sickle-shaped crescent moons hang brightly in the night sky, and the stars in the sky are full of colors, like gems laid out in the clear sky.

Almost like last night, at half past 21 o'clock, Jiang Yuncheng saw the sand marten on the rocks at the same place.

Sure enough, as Tuanzi translated it, Sha Diao invited Jiang Yuncheng to come here at night...to come here to work hard and strive for something, but the specific content was not translated.

But it doesn't matter, I brought a translator today.

It can convert the goblin language into human text and display it on the screen. On the contrary, it can also convert the words spoken by Jiang Yuncheng or the input language into the goblin language.

The writing system of the elf clan is not yet developed. It has an abstract feel like hieroglyphs or runes. The translator will also display part of the elf writing to assist, and piece it together to form a cultural bridge for cross-race communication.

Zhiji——

The sand marten waved its little paws to greet Jiang Yuncheng. It seemed very happy to see that Jiang Yuncheng could come here as promised.

I also know that Sha Diao is talking about everyday words such as greetings, which belongs to the category that Tuanzi has the most contact with, and is also the category where the translator has the most sample data and the best translation.

Let’s take a look at the translation results.

Jiang Yuncheng had already turned on the translator in advance. At this time, he had received Sha Diao's voice signal and spiritual energy fluctuations, and the screen was flashing text.

【Oh, my friend, it is such an honor to meet you】

"Uh... does the translator have such a strong accent?"

Zhiji?

[What is that thing in your hand? 】

"This is a translation instrument that can translate human language and elf language."

After Jiang Yuncheng said this, the indicator light on the translator flashed a few times, and then a chirping sound came from the small speaker.

Since Tuanzi spent most of his time doing research in the Chengfeng area, the most samples collected were the sounds of small animals, and the sounds emitted by the translator also corresponded to them.

grumble!

Sha Diao was surprised that the box in Jiang Yuncheng's hand could actually speak the language of goblins, and he pointed and said a few more times.

[Oh, my God, I swear this must be a great invention]

It was indeed possible to communicate with Sha Diao on regular topics, but... Jiang Yuncheng really wanted to complain about this translator, why it always sounded like translating Western classical literature.

"By the way, what did you agree with me yesterday?"

Jiang Yuncheng made two punching movements, and his emotional voice reminded Sha Diao to repeat yesterday's agreement again.

[My best friend, let’s make an appointment to pursue the true power together]

"It's okay to practice together." Jiang Yuncheng gave a thumbs up, "But what is real power?"

squeak…

Sha Diao let out a low cry, but the translator did not start to translate. It was just a pure modal word.

After a while, Sand Marten continued to describe.

[I want to tell a mysterious secret that no one knows]

[Oh, my friend, you will definitely keep my secret, right? 】

Jiang Yuncheng nodded, looking forward to what Sha Diao was about to say.

As a fairy princess, she carried her tribe on her back and ran to the area near the Lucheng dungeon thousands of kilometers away for no apparent reason. Her behavior was indeed abnormal.

However, as Sha Diao continued to talk, the translator did not work so smoothly.

[Actually, I am not real...my color is hypocritical...I want to gain real power]

The translated content is intermittent, and one or two guesses can be made in this direction.

The security officer at the exchange station said that the purer the bloodline of the ferret family, the greater the proportion of champagne-colored hair. To be more precise, the more thoroughly the bloodline power is awakened, the more champagne-colored hair will be.

This is a sign of a combination of talent and hard work. Part of the content translated by the translator began by saying, "Actually, I'm not the real one..." Jiang Yuncheng thought Sha Diao was not a real princess.

Perhaps it is a huge secret to the ferret family, but it doesn't matter to Jiang Yuncheng and other humans at all. It doesn't matter whether the ferret is a princess or not.

Looking at the translation content later...it doesn't look like Sand Diao's princess status is false anymore.

"Color is hypocritical", this kind of written expression is a sick sentence, but there is no way, the translator can only go so far. It can be roughly guessed that the sand marten is not the champagne color that is manifested by the high awakening of bloodline power.

If there was something wrong with the color of the hair, the ferret clan or other ferrets should have discovered it long ago, and they wouldn't have thought the sand ferret was a fairy princess just a while ago.

So the situation should be more complicated.

Combined with the last paragraph, Sand Marten said that in order to obtain real power, it can be roughly guessed that the color of the hair displayed on its body has indeed reached the level of a princess. However, in terms of strength, it has not awakened the bloodline power because it has a champagne color due to other factors.

Therefore, as long as the power is truly obtained, it is worthy of the name.

If you think about it carefully, Sand Diao really didn't show any decent combat effectiveness in Lucheng. Through the [Wang Yan] skill, it was read that its level was 17. It didn't look as tall as Awakening Bloodline Power at all.

This understanding is more reasonable than simply thinking that "Sand Marten is not a fairy princess".

After all, words like "princess" or "elder lady" should be able to be translated. During the time when Sand Diao was lost, hundreds of fairies that Tuanzi met would definitely talk about related words, and the translator would have a high probability of recognizing them normally.

The false state and disguised mode in which the bloodline is superficially awakened but not truly awakened are really advanced terms and not so easy to translate.

"let's work hard together!"

No matter what method Sha Diao uses to practice, it is always a good thing for Jiang Yuncheng to become stronger along with him.

Zhiji——

Sand Marten pointed into the distance.

【My friend, there is a good place to practice there】

"is it far?"

[It takes thirty or forty minutes]

"boarding."

Jiang Yuncheng rode an off-road motorcycle today. The sand marten got into his windbreaker and drove further north with the roar of the engine.

The motorcycle must be traveling faster than the sand marten, and soon you will be able to see the low mountains in the distance.

Sha Diao reminded me that that was a good place to practice.

The outline of the mountain looks like a huge tree stump from a distance. The highest point is no more than thirty meters, and the top is flat.

After driving closer, Jiang Yuncheng discovered that it was not a cylinder like a tree stump, but should be called a cylinder. It was an area surrounded by several rocks. There was a hollow in the middle, which was more thorough than a basin and reached directly to the regular sandy ground below.

The motorcycle drove in through the gap in the mountain rocks, and Jiang Yuncheng vaguely felt that the concentration of spiritual energy in the world had increased.

Sand Diao can practice better here, and Yin Yang Water Pavilion can also salvage spiritual energy with higher efficiency.

"With such a wonderful place, why don't the goblins form a team and come here to practice?"

[Distance, too far from the wind riding area]

[And sometimes there are damn evil things passing by]

[Chengfeng District is a relatively core place, and the aura conditions may not be worse than here.]

"Then why don't you just practice in Chengfeng District?"

Sand Marten raised his head and looked at the circular starry sky surrounded by the mountains.

[In the past, there was a flying fairy... who gave me false colors]

(End of this chapter)