Exploding favorite waste material concubine: Evil King, don't be arrogant!

Chapter 1216

"..."

Di Yue couldn't understand what they were talking about at all, and she used words with similar pronunciation to mean "Susan Ma Nakasi".The young man grabbed Di Yue's hand and pressed it against his cold chest and said briefly: "Zeta."

After speaking, he immediately moved his hand to the girl next door.And pressed it against her chest.Then he added, "Zisha."

Standing behind the stunned Di Yue, Daka murmured, "Is that their name?"

Name? Di Yue kept looking at the two children in front of him, and found that they were smiling shyly.

"Name? That's right, Dhaka! That's right, that must be their name! So your name is Zeta, and this girl's name is Zixia? Could it be that the older sister's name is Zixia and the younger brother's name is Zeta? That's great Zeta Ta, I'd be happy even if you just tell me your name! My name is Di Yue, this handsome man is Xiao Feng, and the one with the bald head is called Da Ka."

"What, since they can introduce themselves, Visible Light can also communicate with gestures. I guess they probably know that Ajie is a person's name."

This time Zeta followed suit.He held Zisha's hand, who might have been his sister.He was really happy with a smug face.Because their voices were full of vitality, even Di Yue couldn't help echoing them.

"Ajay."

"Ajay!"

"A-Jay."

But the foreign kid who finally told Di Yue his name immediately became serious, and the siblings even started whispering.Maybe some decision was made, after the two nodded vigorously to each other.Zixia reached into the undressed clothes, and they took out a small folded light yellow piece of paper.Then tremblingly handed it to Di Yue.

"For me?"

"...Ajie...Adi..."

"Huh? What? What did you say? It was written by Ajie and Adi?"

Di Yue desperately calmed down his anxious fingers.Wrestling with pieces of paper folded in four and glued together wet.I finally flattened it without breaking it, but the writing has been blurred by the sea water.This piece of paper may have been torn from a larger piece of paper, since the paper is not a perfect rectangle.

"Looks like another undecipherable letter."

Although it is a very short article.It was written in large, crooked script.As ugly as writing with your left hand... no, it's a handwriting with personality.The entire paper was rendered with reddish-brown ink, turning it into just a piece of dyed paper, with the author's signature suspected to be at the bottom.

"Ah... vaguely... I can see that it is Jie, and the other can be recognized as Adi. Really, it is really the letter written by those two children! How could this letter be on your body? ? Do you know each other? Have you become friends in the Holy Sand Country? How are the twins? And the children who escorted them back together?"

"give me!"

Seeing Di Yue desperately asking questions without even looking at them, the anxious Xiaofeng snatched the paper away.However, he was very careful not to damage the paper, and then gently spread it flat on the chair instead of the table.

"It seems that the twins really grew up in Shillong, because this is also written in the common language. But judging from these words, they should not have received formal education."

"Most of the writing is gone, why not use oil-based ink to prevent the possibility of getting wet?"

As soon as Di Yue's justifiable dissatisfaction uttered, he was immediately glared at by Xiaofeng.He is the ex-prince who was arrogant and willful since he was a child.

"...I'm sorry, oil-based ink hasn't been developed here, right? Even so, you don't have to look at me like that."

"is blood."

He touched the part he had finally identified, and murmured again after smelling it.

"It was written in blood."

"Blood? Whose blood? What does it mean? Uh—you mean a curse or something?"

After Dhaka groaned in pain, he started with an opening remark of "Please don't take offense, you two" and then continued: "I'm afraid I couldn't find writing utensils to make this decision. I guess there must be no pens, no ink, and note paper at that time." Right. This piece of paper seems to be torn from a corner of a paper bag, and it should be a message written on non-absorbent paper with blood on your fingernails. If you touch the seawater, the handwriting will disappear, because I I have received letters like this before."

Di Yue swallowed the sad words, that is, the verb "already dead".

"Don't draw conclusions casually, Di Yue. At this stage, we can only confirm that they are in an unsatisfactory environment. As for the situation of the soldiers, it is because they have made psychological preparations in advance, so they left such last words. That's right The twins are not on the battlefield in a fierce battle, not to mention if they are really dead, how can they write letters?"

Xiaofeng pointed to the recognizable parts, guessing the signature and the brief text for Diyue.

"And here, this should also be the word 'save'. But their conjugation of the verb is not correct. And look here, Di Yue, here is your name... Ahh!"

Next to the text column representing Emperor Yue's name.There is a faintly visible word.

"Apologize."

"...Is there anything to apologize for?"

Di Yue opened his right palm wide, trying to cover this sad letter.Because she didn't want to watch it anymore, and she didn't want others to know the content.

"What do those children want to apologize to me for? There is nothing to apologize for? Why do you write this kind of letter specially? It's just that they said they want to go home, and I just asked someone to send them back to their hometown. I apologize?"

At this time Di Yue remembered the first time they met.They were surrounded by pure white light curtains that might have been mischievously emitted by the weak winter sun, making it impossible for Di Yue to divert his gaze.Everything about them is symmetrical, and a closer look reveals that the iridescence of their eyes is a deep gold with hints of green.That kind of beauty has already surpassed the scope of human beings, and it is different from the strong sense of the demons. It has a sick and illusory beauty.

(End of this chapter)