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The desolate rocky plain is filled with towering peaks, and the dry wind blows back and forth. Crows, symbols of death and misfortune, circle far away on a few withered and broken trees.
After a brief silence, Angel Yan rubbed her forehead, wiping away a few speechless black lines.
"No... I don't know him, why are you reacting so strongly?"
She was truly impressed by this barbarian king, Ty Sniff.
To be honest, because of the other person's tone, for a moment she even thought she had found the source of Wang Ji's genes!
I was actually a little excited, but then...
“Ah…” Sniff was also taken aback: “Yeah, I don’t know him… Why did I react so strongly?”
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"You have to be careful when talking to God. If you don't know something, don't make a big fuss." Angel Yan first looked at Wang Ji, who was amused but indifferent, and then gave a few pointers to Sneif.
She knew Wang Ji didn't care, but she couldn't let him be offended. He was different from Ge Xiaolun, and even different from her; he wasn't just a warrior, he held a position of authority.
I only mentioned it briefly, so I let it go.
“Oh…” Sneif nodded cautiously, glancing at the ethereal Wang Ji with some concern.
He did exclaim in surprise subconsciously, only realizing he didn't recognize the person after he finished.
It wasn't meant to offend.
To be honest, he really thought this person's divine power was not as great as the other two.
This one was not only unknown, but his arrival was also less imposing than the other two. Most importantly, he didn't even manage to acquire the armor of a sub-god...
She's good-looking and has a relaxed demeanor, but what good are those qualities?
Ultimately, however, no god is one he can afford to offend...
"Heh, alright, let's go, show us around." Angel Yan noticed Snef's worry, but didn't say anything. If Wang Ji were to hold a grudge against him, he wouldn't be Wang Ji.
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Fraser is a planet still in the age of cold weapons. Like many hard-won life-bearing planets, it nurtures a vast and complex life and the most prosperous human civilization.
The humans here speak the same language as those on Earth, the Divine River Language. To Wang Ji and Ge Xiaolun, it sounds like Chinese, specifically Mandarin.
Wang Ji wasn't surprised. In the known universe, the standard language of China is called the "orthodox language of the Shenhe language system," meaning it's the official language of the entire universe. This means that any civilization that resembles humanoid life forms will have this official language.
If we trace it back, it should be the official language of the Shenhe people in the ancient Shenhe era, and it was passed down because the gods of Shenhe were the most powerful.
On a cosmic scale higher than Earth's ancient history, Earth's history differs from the understanding of modern humans.
In short, later civilizations were discovered and guided by earlier civilizations.
The characters used in Chinese civilization were no longer created by Cangjie...
The same applies to Fraser. God spread the faith and also transmitted the written word, so even though they have no connection to Earth and are billions of light-years away, Wang Ji and his group have no obstacles in communicating with Snef.
Snef is the overlord of the northern barbarians. He says that his country was destroyed by an ancient demon, and there is also a terrifying monster that looks like a crocodile and eats people.
In fact, there are many more.
"Sagos, Midwinter, the Southern Plains are all destroyed! Sunogang and the Jackal King's northern army have also been wiped out! This was once the most prosperous village of our tribe! Good food and drink, all the young men were good fighters, and good women were everywhere, but in the end... we couldn't escape this calamity!"
Fraser, the city of the overlords.
In layman's terms, this should be considered the capital of Sneif.
He brought Wang Jitian and the others here, letting them see everything with their own eyes.
The village was dilapidated and desolate, with broken city management officers, overturned barricades, and wreckage and gravestones scattered everywhere. The stench of blood lingered, and the atmosphere was cold and eerie, with only the cawing of crows.
The few living people standing here seemed out of place.
Wang Ji's clothes are probably the brightest thing here.
"Legend has it that it was an ancient sword demon, baring its fangs and claws, standing three zhang tall! That tall, yes, that tall..." Sneif pointed to a tall arrow tower, which was at least ten meters high.
"So high..." Angel Yan listened to Snef's embellishment, looked at the watchtower, and was slightly surprised.
Wang Ji glanced at it, but remained unmoved.
Mortal descriptions are often exaggerated out of fear. If the Sword Demon Ato's size wasn't the same as his, according to the data he knew, he should be over three meters tall.
However, compared to ordinary people, it is already very high.
Moreover, the wars of the gods are not determined by the size of their bodies.
"Yes, wielding a strangely shaped sword, with a flick of the sword... a huge flame erupted, instantly knocking our brave warriors over!"
And that man-eating crocodile... We watched helplessly as our soldiers were eaten alive, eaten alive..."
Snefer was in unbearable pain, repeatedly covering his face and sobbing uncontrollably.
"I am their king, yet I have survived..."
His grief was indescribable, but it truly touched Wang Ji.
He was grieving the loss of his country and the calamity that befell him. He didn't know what others thought, and this was what worried him most in the past year.
And it actually happened to Sniff.
“Don’t worry…” He rarely spoke up, patting Snef’s shoulder armor to comfort him, “I can’t resurrect your people, but I can kill a few demons.”
Although your capital has fallen, your people have not been completely wiped out. There is still a chance for them to reunite and thrive.
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