Lord of the Silver Crow

After sorting out the memories he saw in the sea of ​​fog, Yago burned the paper on which the information was sorted out. After watching the flames go out, he went out for dinner.

Just as usual, he couldn't help shaking his head because of the forced blandness brought about by his blunted taste.

However, when he returned to the cloakroom and saw mulled wine and turkey on the table in front of the sofa, he couldn't help but slapped his forehead.

forgotten

When he came back, he had already brought dinner.

Forget it, just treat it as supper.

Glancing at Shugein who was sitting on the table and combing his feathers, Yago turned on the subtitle function and tried to communicate with it:

Shogein, can you understand me?

【ah--】

What ability do you have?

【ah--】

Eating turkey?

【eat--】

.

Yago raised his eyebrows, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his silver-gray eyes stared straight at it:

Dear little Hugein, can you explain to me?

Shugein stood up from the table, puffed out his chest, opened and closed his dark gray beak, as if adjusting the volume, and said in Cartesian:

Stupid Humans

However, just after saying a sentence, it changed to another language, and Yago had to look at the subtitles——

【.Your Majesty is only three years old, you need to call the orphan 'Mr. Xiu Geyin', even if Yu thinks it will be troublesome to explain, but I have nothing to say to you, but I also have nothing to say to the four-week-old man】

Listening to Shugeyin's ever-changing and extremely broken conjunctions and self-proclaimed names, the corners of Yago's mouth twitched.

Humble, haughty self-proclaimed mixed, respectful and pejorative mixed, associated words broken

Although there is still a rough grammar, but there are also many mistakes, and the words are so messed up that Yago almost didn't understand what Xiu Geyin was talking about.

After Shugeyin spoke nonsense for dozens of sentences, Yago finally couldn't help it:

You can shut up now.

And this sentence, Xiu Geyin seemed to understand, and the silver-gray crow's beak closed.

Yago rubbed his temples, recalling what Hugein said just now.

The basic logic of the grammar is quite broken, and the semantic expression is also quite strange.

and

Four weeks man?

Yago thought about it. According to the records of unofficial history, the Principality of Catesia faced the invasion of Basatona, and the army was completely wiped out in less than four weeks, and it chose to surrender.

In which year the Principality of Cartesia was conquered by Bassatona, there is basically no conclusion in the history books, and there are different opinions, but the derogatory name of four-week man is widely spread.

Headed by the Bassatona people, and people from other countries, the most important derogatory term used for the Cartesian people is this four-week man.

This extremely broken way of communication made Yago feel very painful.

He also asked the previous few questions, and Shugeyin's answer was still fragmented, basically not right.

Now Yago really wants to find a book in this language, let him study it hard, and let him take care of his own language logic.

Too bad there aren't any in the cloakroom.

Moreover, although he did not understand what the follow-up Hugein said, he only understood what it was saying from the subtitles, but the language it spoke

It sounds like Bassatona, another Arabic, and I don’t know if it’s Denver or Atoran, and there’s another one that sounds quite obscure, and it seems to be pronounced in divine language. word.

What this girl said, besides Yago, it is estimated that only high-level translators who are professional tenth level, master multiple languages, and master multiple divine languages, and must be a linguist who can straighten out its broken expression logic to understand up.

Yago looked at his little partner with mixed emotions. The only key and useful information was that it was already three years old.

Based on the general lifespan of fog crows of 10-14 years, it is probably 20-30 years old?

No, it's just relative age.

There is no relative age in terms of experience. He is an old man who is 20 years old physically and 24+20 years old mentally. He is much older than this little guy.

After resting for a while, Yago tried again after sharing the turkey meat with each crow.

The result is still the same, all kinds of messy language mixed with broken conjunctions and messy names, can't express any effective information at all.

In the end, Yago chose to give up the idea of ​​talking to Hugein.

Before its broken grammatical logic and extremely messy word correction, it is basically impossible to communicate with it and get any information from it.

Saturday afternoon.

Yago closed the heraldry book, thinking about the relationship between heraldry and the blue-blooded Yago, and left the gentleman's club.

After what happened three days ago, the entire Thorn Tree was in a state of tension.

But, beyond everyone's expectations, these three days seemed extremely quiet, and nothing happened.

However, when he got off the bus and walked towards the fast cloakroom on foot, a person who surprised him appeared.

A mature middle-aged woman.

Meishan? Long time no see.

It wasn't a concubine of the original owner, but a housekeeper and head maid hired by his family before.

However, what puzzled Yago was that the other party's face was full of sadness at this moment.

Seeing Yago, her eyes lit up, then she hurried up and bowed humbly:

Master Fast.

master

Yago is really uncomfortable with this address, but looking at the expectant look on the other person's face, he seemed to understand something, put the closed umbrella that was temporarily used as a cane on the ground, and asked:

Is there anything you need?

That's right, my daughter is missing!

Mei Shan seemed a little anxious:

I have gone to the police station to call the police, but it has been two days now, and Juliana still hasn't been found.

Her face looked a little pale.

missing for two days

Hearing this sentence, Yago marked the death of Miss Julianna whom he had never seen before.

In this chaotic social background, even if there were Extraordinary people to manage it, it would still be inferior to the modern world.

Missing for two days, if it hadn't been sold somewhere and forced to do the skin and meat business, it would have basically been a floating corpse on the Gray Crystal River or sunk at the bottom of the river.

However, I am not good at not helping.

Although his impression of this butler Meishan is very general, but according to Elsa, this butler Meishan is quite conscientious.

When her father passed away and the servants had to be dismissed due to debts, this Mrs. Meishan also assisted Elsa in handling these matters. She also specially came to attend the funeral of the original owner's father.

Debt of favor, debt of favor, I can only help.

Just ask Paulin.

Thinking about it, he looked at the former housekeeper, who was a little short and chubby, but could see the outline before being overwhelmed by life:

I will find a relationship to help you, but it's best to be mentally prepared.

Thank you, thank you young master. After thanking him again and again, she refused Yago's polite persuasion, and disappeared from the corner of Huoshu Street.