I reach the pinnacle of my life with words

The other party was on the phone, rang a few times, and seeing that Shen Qin didn't answer, Wen Ting hung up.

This wait? It was a long time. When Shen Qin called back, it was more than half an hour later.

"Hello,? Wen Ting, you look for me, and you won't miss me for a day. It's like three autumns, miss me?" Shen Qin said with a smile, and his voice was a bit joking, and it took a while before he got down to business. ? "I just had a call,? Now I have time,? What's the matter, let's talk."

"..." Wen Ting was silent.Shen Qin never joked with him like this,? When facing him, his true temperament was revealed, and he was open-minded, but this aspect was not included,? Another time,? He believed it? Yan Yan's appearance of talking and laughing, on the contrary, seemed to be trying to cover up.

Wen Ting was not poor with him, and said in a deep voice: "To the Holy Feather Clan, what's the attitude of the higher-ups, to cooperate?"

The laughter on the other side stopped abruptly, they were all smart people, Wen Xian knew the meaning, but couldn't hide it, Shen Qin said tiredly: "Well, cooperate, the disaster of bones must be resolved as soon as possible, but it's not as bad as you think. Has little effect."

"is it?"

"Yes--"

Wen Ting obviously didn't believe it: "How many people know about your confiscation of Yuqi, what do you mean by confiscation, marginalization, or as usual?"

Shen Qin rubbed his forehead, at this moment, he really didn't know what to say.Sometimes it's not good to have a friend who is too smart, especially the one who may have to add a male word in front of it.Although the two didn't speak clearly, in fact, both of them knew it well, but neither of them spoke out, everything was kept silent, but they left room for each other.

After much deliberation, Shen Qin decided to tell the truth: "There's a lot of quarrel at the top, and I'm fighting for it. I think it's not a big problem if everything goes as usual." There is no need to hold on to a small shrimp for clan cooperation.

Is it just true?

Wen Ting didn't think that a group that was so paranoid about the undead would be so magnanimous and talkative?

Wen Ting didn't get entangled in this, Shen Qin had his own judgment, and he could just click on it, without too much interference from him, the other party had more experience than him, and knew what was best for him.

Even so, Wen Ting still reminded: "You carry the etymology of 'Jing' with you, and the etymology of 'Jing' also..."

At this point, Wen Ting paused, seemed to think of something, and then continued after a while: "I will get a batch of source texts of 'Jing' characters as soon as possible, and you can find someone you can trust to come to me to pick them up. The idea of ​​distributing the etymology of 'Jing' to the people you think should be given, it is best to have a strong voice, the bigger the better, but you must be willing to accept it sincerely, don't happily accept it in person, and throw it away when you turn around .”

"You don't believe in the Holy Feather Clan?" Shen Qin readily responded, and then said.

Wen Ting sneered, and asked back, "Do you believe it?"

Shen Qin was dumbfounded.That's right, no matter how friendly the Holy Feather Clan is, they are also alien races, and everyone knows this.They are not people who say what others say, and will not be easily taken away by public opinion.

The problem is that there are only two choices in front of human beings, to cooperate with the Holy Feather Clan or to be hostile.

The former can reduce a potential enemy while solving the plague of bones.Besides, the Holy Feather Clan has no other shortcomings except for their clear attitude towards the Necromancer Clan. From the current point of view, they are the best partners for cooperation.

As for the latter, the trouble will be even bigger, it will be worse, how to choose, needless to say?

But the necessary vigilance must be there, especially the upper class, which cannot be easily deceived by the goodwill shown by the Holy Feather Clan. No matter what the final result is, it must be established on the premise that Huaxia is voluntary, rather than agreeing to cooperate with the other party in a daze.

The source text of "Jing" plays this role, reducing the influence of the holy feather clan's own aura on the high-level Chinese.

Shen Qin has the most right to speak on this point. He has a similar effect in the first place, and it's not like manipulating mental suggestions. Naturally, people feel close and let go of their guard.

After agreeing on a time to pick up the source text candidates, the two quickly ended the call.

The appearance of the Holy Feather Clan made Shen Qin even more busy, but Wen Ting was free. He was not in a hurry to do the task of assisting in the defense, which happened to be convenient for him to concentrate on writing the source text of the word "Jing".

While writing, Wen Ting thought of a question.Humans and the Holy Feather Clan belong to different races. How did the two sides communicate smoothly in such a short period of time?

You don't have to think about it, there must be some kind of shortcut.

In the case of human beings, technology directly excludes it, and the most advanced translators of human beings are far from reaching this level. The only possible hope is that there are awakened people who awaken the origin related to language.

As for the Holy Feather Clan, it's hard to say, both are possible.It's a pity that there is not much information uploaded on the Internet, and it is hard for Wen Ting to judge which one it is.

Thinking of this, Wen Ting couldn't help but feel moved.

Translation, other awakened people may be helpless, but he will not.

Wen Ting mobilized the power of the source, and after a few attempts, a new word "translation" in the source text was born in a short time.

Wen Ting nodded in satisfaction after experiencing the new source text and confirming that it could be used for translation.

Afterwards, he no longer cared about it, let him accumulate in the space of the original "wen" character, and continued to work on the work he had interrupted before, immersing himself in writing more source texts of the "jing" character.

Now he is not afraid of exhaustion, as long as he can keep up with energy, he can write source texts all day long.

Washington University, Vice President Shen's Office.

"Knock knock!"

"Please come in!"

"Principal Shen, here, I brought what you asked for, how can you thank me?" Fang Xuan threw the bag on the desk casually, then sat down opposite Shen Qin with Erlang's legs crossed, with playful eyes .

"Thank you, thank you, it's all yours. If you want to thank me, first return the ones you want from me." Shen Qin didn't care, didn't bother to talk to him, waved away people, "Okay, here It's nothing to do with you, just go away."

"Yo, crossing the river so soon and demolishing the bridge?" Fang Xuan became more and more curious, and had no intention of leaving at all. He stayed there without feeling embarrassed at all, "What is your relationship with that little guy? Baby, don't even show me?"

Shen Qin didn't speak, just looked up and smiled.

Fang Xuan raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, I'll go now, okay?" He was not afraid that Shen Qin would be rude, but he was afraid that the other party would look at him with a smile, which would make him feel cold in his heart.

Shen Qin accepted it as soon as he saw it, and said with a serious face: "Don't go out and wander around, I may have something to do with you later, don't even disappear when the time comes."

Fang Xuan originally wanted to say a few words, but when he saw this, he responded with an unhappy face, and secretly said: Come on, the next trip is probably going to be ruined, so I can only go home and wait honestly. It's really boring.

After sending Fang Xuan away, Shen Qin took the unremarkable bag on the table, opened it, and took out the same unremarkable cardboard box inside.

As expected, it was the source text agreed with Wen Ting.

"Huh!" Shen Qin counted and clicked, and saw a different source text.

He twisted it up and looked at it. It was a word for "translation", and he knew what it was used for at a glance, and his eyebrows opened unconsciously.

He held the source text of "Yi" in his hand and played with it, his eyes were gentle.

After a while, Shen Qin put it down and searched carefully for the remaining ones.

Sure enough, he translated two more words for "translation", not many, but enough.This is just right, something that is too easy to get is not cherished by others, and it is easy to attract covetousness.

Shen Qin's thoughts turned, thinking about how to maximize these benefits.

After a long time, Shen Qin put the only "translated" source text with Wen Ting's breath carefully into the amulet on his chest, and then got up and left with the other source texts.He had to get these to the right person, the sooner the better.

After sending out the source text and confirming that Shen Qin received it, Wen Ting didn't care anymore, Shen Qin would take care of it himself, and he focused more on the Holy Feather Clan.

Sure enough, after the United States, Huaxia also quickly reached a cooperation agreement with the Holy Feather Clan.

On the same day, the N-17 section of the coastline south of Jinghua City, which is where Wen Ting was stationed in the defense area, welcomed members of the Shengyu tribe.

The specifications are very high, and there are quite a few accompanying people. Captain Yu can only lean back, watching the posture, which is not far from Zhongxing Gongyue.

Wen Ting didn't go forward, like everyone else in the station, he just watched from a distance.

The description on the Internet is true. The image of the Holy Feather Clan is very similar to that of Western angels, but they are not completely the same. After all, myths are myths, and reality is reality, so they cannot be confused.

But that's enough, not to mention other things, the very similar appearance and temperament naturally give humans a sense of intimacy. Apart from being strange and novel, there is almost no barrier in getting along.

Looking at it like that, the two sides obviously had a good talk.

As they walked, seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the audience, the distinguished guests of the Holy Feather Clan frowned slightly, glanced in the direction of Wen Ting and the others, and then retracted.

Wen Ting's heart skipped a beat.

Why did he feel that the distinguished guests of the Holy Feather Clan were looking at the area around him, just sweeping all four of their team?

Is he careless, or...

Wen Ting winked at the three of Peng Zhiqing, and the figures of the distinguished guests of the Holy Feather clan disappeared at the end of the front foot, and they also left behind, returning to the temporary dormitory.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yanbin was the first to ask as usual.

Wen Ting didn't reply, and raised his finger to his lips, motioning for him to keep silent.

Wang Yanbin immediately shut up.

Peng Zhiqing and Zhou Xu also looked at him curiously, but no one made a sound.

Wen Ting lowered his eyes, aware of his original domain.There is nothing unusual about the original word "wen", and the original text of the word "Jing" is also quiet. Could it be that he is worrying unfoundedly?

Wen Ting didn't stay in the original domain for too long, and soon his consciousness returned to his body, and asked Peng Zhiqing and the three of them: "Did you feel strange just now?"

The three shook their heads in unison: "No."

"The noble guest of the Holy Feather clan glanced at us halfway, and he must have seen it?"

"There is, why, is there a problem? I can't see it. Could it be that you are thinking too much?" Wang Yanbin frowned. He really didn't think there was anything wrong, but he just glanced at it casually.Besides, the source text of the word "Jing" on his body has not moved at all. It is really not convincing to insist that there is a problem with just such a light glance.

Wen Ting ignored him, turned to Peng Zhiqing and Zhou Xu, and asked what they meant.

The two also said that they didn't feel any strange feeling.

Did he really think too much?

Wen Ting rubbed his forehead: "I'll sleep first, maybe I'm tired, so I'm suspicious."

Wang Yanbin didn't think too much, and waved his hand to let him go to sleep quickly.

Zhou Xu and Peng Zhiqing looked at each other, frowning slightly.

Among the four, in terms of perception, Wen Ting ranked second, and no one dared to claim the first place. Some people feel mysterious and mysterious, but they cannot be completely dismissed as non-existent.

It's better for them to pay more attention to that noble guest of the Holy Feather Clan.

The author has something to say: PS: In the future, the update time will be changed to [-]:[-] am. If there is an update, the time will be set at [-]:[-] pm and [-]:[-] pm. If there is no update at the previous time point, then there is no need to wait later.

I wish the little angels a happy reading!