When Lin Qiye saw Yurina pointing her finger at the door, he probably understood what he meant and reached out to close the door of the container.

The container had no windows, and as soon as the door was closed, the entire container was plunged into darkness. At this moment, a light came on, illuminating half of the container.

Next to Yurina, there was a small light bulb connected to a battery box nearby. Warm light emanated from the wick and turned into a halo.

Lin Qiye stood at the door, feeling a little surprised.

From her clothes, he could already tell that the girl's family was not well off, but he never imagined that she didn't even have a place to live and had to live in this old container with an old grandmother.

A cool breeze blew in from the gaps in the container, causing the old lady sitting on the wooden chair to shiver. Yurina immediately picked up a blanket from the mattress and gently covered her with it.

"Grandma He, are you cold?" she asked softly.

Grandma He smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm not cold... You can go and entertain the guests."

Yurina covered herself with the blanket, nodded, turned to look at Lin Qiye, and opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something. After hesitating for a moment, she walked to the corner of the container and took out a pen and a piece of paper from a pile of cardboard boxes.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qiye’s eyelids twitched.

He had already vaguely guessed what the girl wanted to do...

But even if she wrote the words on paper, he wouldn't be able to understand them. Now he could pretend to be deaf, but when she wrote them down for him to see, he couldn't pretend to be a fool again, right?

Lin Qiye's brain was working rapidly.

It's not like he hadn't thought about leaving here to avoid exposing his identity as an outsider, but now he is not very familiar with the lifestyle, laws, and common sense here. Going out alone might cause some unnecessary trouble.

Judging from the current situation, it is safer to stay here.

At this moment, Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something and immediately sank his consciousness into the Gods' Mental Hospital in his mind.

…

Asylum of the Gods.

Lord Beile.

Lin Qiye, wearing a white coat, walked quickly in the hospital, looking for the pug. He called out twice, but no one responded.

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, then changed his tone and shouted: Let’s go catch jellyfish, SpongeBob!

Whoosh! !

A yellow afterimage suddenly leaped down from the roof. The pug put its front legs on its waist, and the whole dog stood up on its two feet. An elegant tuxedo was draped behind it, and it barked excitedly twice.

OK! Let's go catch jellyfish!

The corner of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly. He reached out and touched the pug's head and said: Spit out the prince first.

The pug opened its mouth and looked at the ground, bah!

A small golden bug was mixed in its saliva and spat out on the ground, with a look of despair on its face.

Lin Qiye showed disgust on his face. He waved his hand to summon a stream of water to wash it clean, then picked it up and asked:

Do you have a quick way to master the language in the fog?

Lin Qiye clearly remembered that before coming to Daxia, Bell Crand was a mysterious being born in the London fog. He taught himself English and Chinese before coming here.

Maybe it can help me master Japanese quickly.

Learning a language? The prince was in a state of confusion. Isn't that very simple? Just watch, listen and practice more.

I have to master it in five seconds.

...Is it you who hasn't woken up yet, or is it me?

Lin Qiye silently stuffed the prince back into the pug's mouth and let out a long sigh.

It seems that there is no quick way for Lord Beile to achieve success, and he can only learn little by little... But he doesn't have that much time now.

Learning a language is not something that can be achieved overnight. Unless you can be like a god, transcend the language barrier and communicate directly through spiritual thoughts, you can only learn it down to earth.

Lord Beile crawled out of the pug's mouth with difficulty. If you think you are not smart enough, I can learn it first and then come back to teach you.

Lin Qiye: ...

Lin Qiye once again stuffed Beile Ye into the pug's mouth, patted the pug's head, and said with a smile:

Be good and go to the toilet and eat some jellyfish, eat as much as you want.

Woof!

The pug stood up excitedly, ran with both legs as fast as it could, and headed straight for the toilet in the corner. Faintly, one could hear the desperate whimpering of the prince in its mouth.

Lin Qiye patted his white coat and sighed again.

Mr. Dean, it seems that you have encountered a problem.

Merlin, wearing a large hood, walked slowly from the other side of the corridor, holding a bowl of sesame paste in his hand, and said with a smile.

Lord Merlin. Lin Qiye responded politely, I did encounter a problem...

Lin Qiye told him his current problem again. Merlin's brows raised slightly and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Is it difficult to learn a language quickly?

I don't have much time.

Two seconds is enough. Merlin said slowly, "Language proficiency is just the entry-level magic of the causal system. It can allow consciousness to transcend the spirit itself and directly express it in another form. Different people will automatically convert it into different languages ​​when they hear it. As long as you are given this magic, you will be equivalent to mastering all the languages ​​in the world."

Lin Qiye's eyes suddenly lit up. I am only in a soul state now. Can I accept this magic?

Of course, this magic is performed on the soul itself.

Then I'll leave it to Lord Merlin.

Lin Qiye said with a smile.

What is the gap?

Look at Lord Beile, then look at Merlin... God is indeed capable.

Fortunately, you met me. If it were any other god, there would be no way for you to do this. Merlin slowly raised the magic wand in his hand, and a faint light appeared on the tip of the wand, which gently touched Lin Qiye's forehead.

Like I said, magic may not be the most powerful law, but it is the most practical law.

The faint light poured into Lin Qiye's mind from the tip of Merlin's staff. At that moment, Lin Qiye felt as if something in his mind was broken, and an unprecedented sense of clarity surged in his heart.

Low-level causal magic, [Language Proficiency].

The faint light only lasted for two seconds. When Lin Qiye opened his eyes again, the magic had already taken root deeply in his soul.

Language is no longer a problem for him. If he returns to school to take an exam now, he can get full marks in language with his eyes closed.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he spoke to Merlin sincerely:

Praise the God of Magic.