Irina, the Goddess of the Scarlet Moon

Si Chen's attitude was very good, and he continued to wander around without any haste, without asking anyone, and just walked around in Luye Town silently, learning about the situation from other people's exchanges.

But listening to it, Si Chen was a little at a loss.

Why is the whole town communicating in Old Ardish?Isn't this the extraordinary language?Is it really suitable to make it a common language?

In addition, why are the news discussed by these people a bit incomprehensible?

Why Byrod Kingdom sent a lot of troops to the front line, what Kadi Kingdom is menacing, it can be called the biggest crisis in the fifty years since the founding of Byrod Kingdom, what is poor, Mrs. Jonila, who finally entered the First College Honeysuckle Academy but Died on the dark day, Hank V is worthy of being an angel to repel the enemy...

All kinds of information made Si Chen feel at a loss, not knowing what was going on, and always feeling that something was wrong.

'Am I in the Eastern Continent now? '

Si Chen guessed his position.

It's no wonder he thinks this way, because he has never heard of the Byrod Kingdom and the Kadi Kingdom, and if there is any place on the Crimson Moon Continent where these two kingdoms may appear, it should be the eastern part where the heroes ruled. mainland.

With the disintegration of the Mingyue Kingdom in the Eastern Continent, various forces have emerged, and many forces will choose to establish a country, so it is not surprising that there are unheard of country names.

Thinking of this, Si Chen relaxed a little, and smiled: "So I'm in the Eastern Continent...what a fart!"

Who is Hank V?

There are still angels that he has never heard of?

And has the Byrod Kingdom been established for fifty years?How could there be a country that he didn't know about fifty years after its founding?

Where the hell is this place?

Si Chen was a little confused.

Just then, Si Chen saw a newspaper.

It was the Coombs morning paper, a paper from a few days ago, thrown on the ground and rolled by the wind.

Seeing the newspaper, Si Chen's eyes lit up, and he rushed over to pick it up.

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The blade adds one hundred plus more.

Chapter 916 Si Chen Don't Cry

In the newspaper, the first thing that caught Sichen's eyes was the date - 171 years of the ancient Adriatic calendar...

'I've been so tired lately that I'm hallucinating. '

Si Chen smiled wryly, then rubbed his eyes, relaxed and continued to look.

February 171, 2 in the ancient Adriatic calendar.

This is the newspaper from four days ago.

Looking at this row of dates, Si Chen was silent for a long time and then smiled again.

"The people in this small town are so naughty. Someone forged a newspaper. It's really..."

Si Chen shook his head and threw away the newspaper casually.

There is no need to read fake newspapers with fake content.

"Newspapers are sold, Green Field Evening News, and yesterday's Coombs Evening News." Someone yelled to sell newspapers.

After all, Greenfield Town is far away from Coombs, so it is impossible to sell Coombs' newspapers in real time, so there are also newspapers that belong to the town here.

Many people heard the voice and went to buy newspapers one after another.

Seeing this, Si Chen also walked over, and seeing so many people coming to buy the newspaper, he was convinced that this should be a real newspaper, not the one that was forged by others before.

"I'll have one too..."

As soon as he uttered a sentence, Si Chen was a little stuck, because he found that the currency that other people used to trade made him a little confused. Which country's banknotes were those green banknotes?And who is the old man on the note, he has never seen it before.

"Ten yuan a copy." The newspaper seller handed Si Chen a newspaper.

"That... I won't buy it, ha ha." Si Chen looked shy.

"Bah, poor ghost." The newspaper seller looked at Si Chen with contempt.

Veins popped up on Si Chen's forehead.

Who is he?He is a majestic Sichen, a famous existence in Feiyue Continent, how dare someone scold him like this?

After turning around and leaving, Si Chen decisively manipulated a gust of wind to sweep away, causing the newspapers on the news stand to be blown wildly, causing the newspaper seller to scream in surprise.

Among them was a newspaper that was blown into Si Chen's hands without a sound.

This is the Green Field Evening News.

Si Chen looked at the time first.

February 171, 2 in the ancient Adriatic calendar.

"I found it, it turned out to be this guy's forged newspaper!" Si Chen looked at the newspaper seller dissatisfied.

He really wanted to question why the other party forged the newspaper, but as he walked, his speed slowed down, and finally he stopped in the messy night wind.

The gritted teeth expression on his face gradually changed, becoming complicated, calm, and lifeless.