Manual of Space-Time Interference

Last night, Dialect thought about it for a long time, and finally, with the help of Nu Wa, he made a fairly rigorous plan.

First of all, there is a big premise. No matter what happens in the remaining days, you must reserve 3 days in advance for going to the sea near the modern Yanars.

And this requires buying or leasing a larger boat. Otherwise, if you only rely on the single-person kayak in your backpack, you may not know how to die when you die...

But at the same time, he also had the worst plan, which is to be a beautiful man quietly and return to the city on this island when he was completely unable to communicate with the natives of this world.

In the 5 days in the middle, although you can let yourself move freely, you must be careful and be alert to all possible threats.

After all, people stumble, horses stumble...

Dialect thought, stuffed the last thing next to him into the big backpack, and then carried it on his back.

Facing the warm sunlight, he raised his footsteps and walked unhurriedly towards the city marked yesterday...

……

Three poles in the sun,

This coastal city, Monte City, finally welcomed a special guest.

But the way it treats this guest is not very friendly...

The spear has been tightly grasped by the guards, and his eyes are full of distrust for the dialect. It seems that once the dialect makes any move, he will stab it directly.

Bird language, I still don't understand, and the dialect didn't speak. Instead, he pointed to the position of his mouth, and then spread his hands, indicating that he didn't know how to speak.

The dark red color on the stone brick floor seemed to indicate the danger here. Dialect looked at it, pouted, and took out a small piece of gold from the small backpack he was carrying.

Shaking at the guard, sure enough, the moment he took out the gold, the guard's eyes instantly focused on Dialect's hand.

It seems that gold is also a relatively high value thing in this era!

Dialect thought, threw the gold at the guard, and then walked directly into the city...

The whole city is biased towards the Western world in the Middle Ages, but the people here seem to be very obsessed with circles. Whether it is the layout of the whole city or the general residential houses, they all show a roundness.

At the same time, the graceful tone heard at the city ruins yesterday has become clearer and more elegant at the city level, adding a bit of inconsistency to this city that is inclined to the medieval style. same taste...

Blacksmith shop, restaurant, tavern, hawker...

The dialect's power armor still managed to attract people's attention, and the habit of watching the fun would exist no matter where it was, but the people here were just pointing and talking softly. Of course, the guard's vigilant eyes were also indispensable.

The overall ethnicity is biased towards the appearance of Western Europeans. Black hair and golden hair are the mainstream of hair color, while skin color is dominated by white people, mixed with a part of black people.

Without much contact with them, after discovering that the surrounding hawkers did not sell maps, Dialect walked directly to the pier, which is the busiest place in Monte City.

……

"Spanish colonial ships during the Great Voyage?"

Dialect muttered softly, keeping the boat below, and nodded.

The overall structure of the ship is still wood, but it is also covered with a layer of iron. The weapons used for defense are ancient artillery. Although it is ancient, it still exudes a ferocious aura.

The sea breeze is still the main source of power, and this is known from the large sails. With the blazing sun above and the sparkling sea below, it looks extraordinarily beautiful and majestic.

Without much hesitation, Fang Yan watched a big man who looked like a manager walk over, and then patted him on the shoulder.

"Excavator in the department, Sarah still sizzling Kool?"

A series of bird words quickly came out of Bagmu's mouth. He turned around and was stunned when he saw the iron man in front of him. Then he immediately turned his head and ordered the next voyage.

"Can you understand me?"

"Diyouunderstandwhat..."

Looking at Bagmu with a confused face, the dialect stopped instantly, and then patted his head,

"Washing in the nest, Kava, let's do it for you! (Okay, tell me if you have something to do, don't disturb labor and capital to set sail!

Bagmu spoke impatiently, looking at the silent dialect, he turned and walked towards his ship.

"and many more!"

The forward body paused suddenly, followed by a strong force that made Bagmu turn around involuntarily.

"Korza! (come

Bagmu shouted, and for a while, almost all the people on the dock looked over, then silently took out the tools next to them, and surrounded them.

Dialect watched, took out a piece of gold from the bag and lit it up, then put it back, slightly revealing the bag of gold left in the backpack, Bagmu immediately raised his hand and shook his head at the worker , the crowd that had just surrounded it slowly dispersed.

"Let's go here and talk to other places..."

Bagmu said, made a gesture of invitation to the dialect, and finally made a gesture that the dialect could understand.

Nodding, Dialect followed Bagam forward.

A relatively thin boy glanced around quietly, then quickly retracted his eyes, his body trembled involuntarily, as if he had remembered something extremely terrifying...

……

This is a simple room. After entering, Bagmu poured two glasses of water and handed it to Dialect. After making a gesture of invitation, he sat on the chair.

From the first contact to now, Bagmu has already had several guesses. This person is either a fool with a lot of wealth, or a wanderer who doesn't know where he came from and can't speak Atlantean.

But no matter what you do, gold is definitely yours. The difference is whether you want to do business formally or not.

Bagmu thought, looking at the man in front of him with his expression unchanged, that strange face that was exposed from under the steel.

Without speaking, Dialect took out the map he drew last night from his backpack with a half-smile, and a small piece of gold.

On the map, there is only the island where he is now, and the area next to it is filled with big question marks. The dialect points to the circle, then to the ground, and finally to the map, and then to the gold pushed over.

Bagger looked at Dialect's movements and thought for a moment. Instead of taking the gold directly, he took out a map from a cabinet, pointed to a point on it, and handed it over.

Dialect nodded, and after showing a smile, he carefully pondered this ancient nautical map.

There are many islands~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The island where he is located belongs to the outer location. It is marked with four directions similar to the modern "southeast, northwest". Looking at it, he said softly,

"Put down your mask, scan the map, and look for the Yanar Islands."

"The Yanar Islands were not found!"

The mask was closed again, and at the same time, Nuwa's voice also came, and a modern version of the entire map appeared on the light screen. The Yanar Islands were marked in the northeast direction of the island where the dialect was located.

The largest capital city is in the northwest of the island, about 400 kilometers apart. Dialect looked at it, pondered it for a while, then looked up at the captain in front of him, and slowly communicated with him...

Until the end, Bagmu pointed to Monte City on the nautical map, and then slid to the direction of the imperial capital. After extending 4 fingers, he slid to the position of the modern Yanar Islands waters, and also extended 4 fingers. .

Dialect watched, nodded, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then pointed to the gold.

Bagmu looked at it, pondered for a moment, and slowly compared five fingers, then contracted, and opened again, 6 times in a row.

Nodding, Dialect took 30 pieces of gold out of the 49 pieces of gold left in the backpack, and pushed it over.

Bagmu looked at it, counted it, pushed another piece back, and then carefully put away the rest. Then he looked up at Dialect, smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Hannah!"

"Hannah!"

Dialect was stunned for a while, but he still reacted, said something like a cat and a tiger, and stretched out his hand.

A pleasant cooperation was finalized when the two shook hands, and the destination of the next stop,

Mysterious Atlantis, Atlantis on the other side...