from Xingyuan

Chapter 597 301. Now, can I ask for a blanket?
Li Aoz's kind words made the eyes of the steel elf brother brighten, and he immediately started talking to Li Aoz:

"You're right, if Queen Saferino takes their starship, she will be so angry that she will float Barino Palace out of the deep sea, and then destroy their company—the Iron Garden is on top, this stewardess is really scary , The filter system of the spaceship is as bad as horse urine, I'm going to die of pain..."

Although Li Aoz couldn't remember the Imperial language clearly, Elven language was one of the compulsory languages ​​for spellcasters, especially for the mythology and national culture of the elves, he was too familiar with it.

After all, he looted two high elf planets in his previous life... It shouldn't be called looting, it's called saving Star Abyss from [society]!
Li Aoz was chatting and laughing with Brother Steel Elf, and he simply put aside the stewardess next to him. The two talked loudly on purpose, which attracted many people's attention.

"Good day, sir, please don't make any noise—"

"Your pronunciation is so weird!"

She wanted to stop it, but Li Aoz immediately waved his hand and said:
"I can't understand your Imperial language, and you don't have any grammatical structure in the inherent time domain—you are not from the core area, right?"

He said these words several times in Tanas, Dibang, Elvish and even Dragon language, making all the passengers on the spaceship look this way.

Galaxie's flight attendant's face immediately turned green, but Li Ozi was chatting and laughing with the "foreign man" in her eyes, and the relationship was hot, so she didn't dare to lose her temper.

Seeing her standing here in embarrassment, Li Aoz felt that she was a bit of an eyesore, and didn't bother to continue pretending, so he waved his hand immediately:

"(Oblivion) ​​Give me a blanket, mortal."

As he spoke, he deliberately rolled up his sleeves, revealing his slightly porcelain arms—the yellow lines of the Ellards of Alayi shone instantly.

"This is, spirit pattern—"

The flight attendant's face changed, and she immediately recognized the identity of the other party's Spirit Race. She quickly bowed her head and admitted her mistake:
"I am very sorry, honorable citizens of Narrative, for my abruptness. I offer you my sincere apologies for my despicable behavior, please forgive me for what I have done, which is due to my narrow vision and failure to discern Prove your honorable status..."

"(Annihilation Language) speaks human language, I can't understand your language."

Li Aoz supported his chin and said contemptuously:

"(Annihilating language) You would rather give ice cream to a high elf than give me a blanket, this may be the root cause of your empire never being able to expand the Este Nebula—narrow, arrogant, short-sighted, obviously Cannon fodder attached to the narrative, who thinks he is the master."

When speaking, Li Ozi's [Charm] was unreservedly released, and it also brought echoes, which echoed throughout the economy class, and immediately won the favor of all the people around.

"That woman is really snobbish..."

"I didn't expect their family's flight to be so bad, and I will never take it again."

"They are all developed and civilized, but they still engage in racial discrimination. If she hadn't kicked the iron plate this time, who knows how many people she has discriminated against before!"

"It's disgusting, Kaitai Xingyun is rubbish, my good mood was completely ruined by them."

The stewardess gradually broke out in cold sweat, and she explained repeatedly:

"That's not true, it's just a misunderstanding—"

However, 70.00% of this group of passengers are from the Tanas tribe of White Candle Star.

"That handsome little beauty, did she speak Tanasi at first? That's our compatriot!"

"What do you mean? The Galaxi civilization discriminates against us Tanas?"

"Damn, don't think that we are easy to bully because we are independent from the Crystal Tower! My grandpa and dad are veterans who came back from Galaxy Eye! Killed more than 40 night butterflies devils on the battlefield! Don't think that discrimination against us will end well !"

"We Baizhu people are poor because we are poor, and we are not afraid of death in war! If you have the ability, come with us to the Galaxy Eye Meat Grinder for a day!"

Another voice shouted:

"I'm going back and reporting it to President Leoz! Take their license to operate!"

The denunciation intensified, catalyzed by the charm of Li Aoz, and gradually aroused the nationalism consciousness of the white candle people. Although most of them were only mortals of the Gamma stage, at this moment, they were all bravely facing the first-class civilized citizens. Ask loudly.

Such a change was even unexpected by Nefes, she hurriedly contacted Nalia:
"Miss Nalia, the situation has changed, Lioz is surrounded by people..."

"I know, [Gambler] just predicted it."

Nalia pondered for a moment:
"Don't worry, I haven't reached the leap star field yet... Just wait a little longer, I'll start the backhand."

"Yes." Sitting on the seat, Nefes noticed that the Ta man who was frightened by her just now also had a red neck at the moment, and passionately denounced the discriminator.

"Fuck off! Racists!"

"Narrative bastard!"

"I've already written a report letter to President Leozi, the ghost raised by Ye Die! Did I give you too much face!"

The stewardess was immediately discouraged when she encountered this battle, especially when she noticed that several mages of the Ta clan had gloomy faces and magic lights in their eyes. She hurriedly said:
"Sorry, sorry, really sorry! I apologize for my actions..."

"What are you apologizing for?" Lee Oz said innocently, "You just did what every Galexian would do: racial discrimination."

"What happened?"

The deputy captain walked into the economy class, and when he was in a daze, he was immediately stared at by a group of Ta people with murderous eyes.The ordinary civil aviation pilot immediately shrank his shoulders and said with a wry smile:

"If you have something to say, say it well..."

"You Galaxies are racist!" A tall woman from the Tha tribe rushed to him immediately. She was extremely strong and looked like a meatball. She grabbed the opponent's sleeve and yelled:

"Look at your good employees! Pretend to be deaf and dumb, dog eyes see people, and now they are starting to pretend to be victims. How can you be justified when you just discriminated against other young people-'You don't deserve a blanket if you can't speak Dibang' ——I’m a fool, you are not cheap, your skin is not golden, it is discolored, no wonder you are so thin, tall and slender, the surname of eight generations of ancestors is Ochumelov, right! Give you face! Give you Face! Give you face!"

As she spoke, she immediately slapped the deputy captain a few times.

The tall and thin deputy captain was almost knocked down by the aunt, and just stood still, when he was beaten again, he quickly showed an innocent expression, and said aggrievedly:

"No, Auntie, listen to me—"

"Auntie!" The aunt slapped again angrily: "Auntie! Auntie! Why do you assume my age?!"

"I'm sorry, big sister, hey! Ma'am! Ah, no, it hurts so much—girl, girl, please do it! Stop beating, stop beating!"

The deputy captain was about to cry:

"It's the flight attendant who discriminates. You want to beat her up. I'm a poor sailor. What does it have to do with me!"

"Tell me, are you the leader!" the aunt shouted with great courage.

"Uh, let's just—"

As soon as the words fell, the aunt immediately raised her casserole-sized fist, jumped up and hit the deputy captain's face directly:

"I knew it, just by looking at you! This is - the upper beam is not straight! The lower beam is crooked! I'll give you two punches!"

"Hey, come on, Auntie, I've got to sail—uh."

"Auntie, right? Auntie! Auntie! I call you Auntie!"

After all this noise, the stewardess still dared to stand, she knelt down on her knees respectfully, and begged Li Aozzi:
"Your Excellency, please don't embarrass our co-pilot. I am personally responsible for this matter. Please don't raise it to our company."

"Your apology is useless to me and worthless."

Li Aoz said boringly:

"If you really want to be a little sincere, cut off your hair."

"you--"

The flight attendant's eyes turned blue all of a sudden. The long hair was not only a beautiful decoration, but also a part of the body organs, used to control the machine and maintain the balance of the body.

For the Galaxi people, cutting hair basically means that they will be a waste that cannot work for a long time, and it will only be treated like this for criminals.

However, when she saw Li Aoz's meaningless face and the angry eyes of the Tatar passengers around who shared the same hatred with the enemy, she could only tremblingly grab her long braid with blue eyes, grasped it with both hands, and followed Her body trembled violently, and the nerve hair bundles on her scalp immediately fell off.

pat!

The stewardess suddenly collapsed on the ground, lost her hair, she couldn't stand up for a short time, the aunt let the co-pilot go, and asked other personnel to drag the discriminator away.

"I'm really sorry that this has happened to you."

The co-pilot's head was swollen, and the two-meter-five had to kneel down on one knee to look at Li Aoz. He said very apologetically:

"What kind of compensation do you need? Let's just say that this is our omission. We will definitely strengthen our service awareness and correct our attitude in the future. There will be absolutely no discrimination..."

"I don't need compensation, and money is nothing to me."

Li Aoz spread his hands.

The co-pilot was dumbfounded:
"Then you want to..."

"I want to borrow a blanket."

Li Oz said.

"blanket?"

"It will be cold during the voyage. Please take one and give it to the lady in C-198. She has a baby and needs to keep warm."

Li Ozi repeated what he said.

"Mr. First Officer, Excuse me: Now, may I have a blanket?"

"...Are you sure? Just for this?" The co-pilot couldn't believe it: "You just need a blanket, borrow one, not even for yourself, but for another passenger with a child?"

"Otherwise? I think this should be a matter of principle. Helping women, children and the elderly, even if it is an ant colony without consciousness, has the consciousness."

Li Aoz said strangely:

"If even a lowland of civilization like ours has it, you, as Galaxi people, would be surprised by it—shouldn't those people with no quality be your so-called 'first-class civilization'?"

"...Aren't you a narrative-level person?" The co-pilot was taken aback.

"What if it is, what if it isn't?"

(End of this chapter)