In Qin Xiaoxia's understanding, he looks like a child and his personality seems to be similar to that of a child, so naturally he would try the methods he used to deal with children first.
"Well, I know that what we say to each other now is just bullshit, but sometimes communication doesn't require words."
After saying that, Qin Xiaoxia turned on his tablet, clicked on a video software APP, and quietly turned the volume to maximum.
A video I found was called "Horrible, for children, injections are like purgatory torture!"
Although the thief couldn't move his body, his eyes were obviously attracted to the screen. He didn't know what this guy who caught him by despicable means was going to do.
Suddenly, a sharp scream was heard from the video.
“Ah~~~~~Don’t give me the injection~~~~~Ah~~~Wuwuwu~~~Ahhhhh~~~~”
"Hold him, hold him...don't cry!"
"Baby, it doesn't hurt at all...just hold your legs!"
“Ahhhh…don’t give me the injection…”
The screams mixed with the busy sounds of the doctor and parents scared the little thief at the table.
Although I couldn't understand it, I could clearly feel the fear and pain in the child's voice.
The child in the video is about four or five years old, and is about the same size as the thief.
A man in a white coat, holding a strange container with a sharp metal tip on top, approached the child step by step.
At this time, the child would cry so miserably that the eardrums would feel the malice.
There was some unknown stuff in the syringe, and it definitely didn't look like a good thing.
“Ah~~~~”
The child in the video was finally successfully given an injection with the help of his parents, and his crying and screaming had reached the point where he could only howl dryly and could not make any other sound.
The little thief on the table felt his scalp tingling.
At this point, the short one-minute video came to an abrupt end, leaving the thief with a lingering fear.
"hey-hey."
A somewhat creepy laugh came from the side.
The thief turned his head subconsciously, and in an instant, his whole body froze.
Qin Xiaoxia had already opened the medicine box. He took out a disposable syringe as if nothing had happened and drew water from a small bottle.
By the time he held the syringe in front of the thief, the latter was already chattering incoherently, showing his weakness to the fullest.
The little one is now terrified.
People in this world actually keep such horrific torture instruments in their homes at all times!
Looking at Qin Xiaoxia approaching him, he had no room for resistance at the moment, and he also understood that the two sides could not speak the same language, so the other party would not understand his begging for mercy.
Qin Xiaoxia, holding the syringe, looked at the little guy curled up on the table and felt that his intimidation purpose had been achieved.
"One move works? What a waste of emotion~"
He took out the gold coin from his pocket with his left hand and tried to be friendly to the thief, but the syringe in his right hand was shaking deliberately.
"Is there any more of this kind?"
The little thief on the table looked at the gold coin and then at the syringe, roughly understanding what it meant, and nodded his head like a pile driver.
"very good!"
"Look, we can communicate now! It would be even better if we could understand each other."
Next, how can I get him to hand over the gold coins? It’s really inconvenient without verbal communication.
While I was still thinking about something, I heard a burst of urgent sounds.
Qin Xiaoxia quickly noticed that after the gold coins appeared, the thief on the table stared at the gold coins and was saying something at a very high frequency.
"What are you doing?"
Qin Xiaoxia instinctively wanted to stop this uncontrollable factor, but things developed faster than he expected.
Before he could put the tape back on the thief's mouth, a stressed sentence echoed in his eardrums and heart.
The strange thing is that this time, even though it was still the same language, he could understand what it meant.
"Imodo, send a Saluluman (pray for inspiration)!"
Gulp~!
Qin Xiaoxia felt a vibration spreading from his heart to his entire body, as if it came from the depths of his soul.
Amid a slight buzzing sound in my ears, the light in front of my eyes seemed to suddenly blur for a moment, and then quickly return to clarity.
No, it cannot be said to have returned, but the vision has become clearer.
Although Qin Xiaoxia doesn't wear glasses, the degree of his glasses is actually almost 100 to 200 degrees, so not wearing glasses has no effect.
And now.
I just felt that everything in front of me was clearer than ever before, as if the matte surface of the notebook had been replaced with high transparency.
"What did you do, you little thief?"
Qin Xiaoxia subconsciously asked the thief on the table.
"I'm not a thief, I'm a Sarova elf, you bumpkin from another world! I just used a wish to make our minds communicate!"
I didn't expect this little thief to answer, but he suddenly spoke in Mandarin!
Qin Xiaoxia was shocked.
"That feeling just now is the so-called mutual inspiration? Saroba elf? Saroba? Troublemaker? Wait! Why do I know that Saroba means troublemaker..."
"Of course you know it because we are connected by inspiration! Your vision and perception abilities are now on the same level as mine. Of course, you also know the language and characters that I know, and I can also understand the language and characters that you know!"
The mischievous elf explained to Qin Xiaoxia in a didactic tone, but there were chains and ropes tied around his body, making the scene look a little funny.
“So convenient?”
While he was finding it unbelievable, Qin Xiaoxia keenly caught the word "make a wish" and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The gold coin in his left hand was gone.
"Where did you put my gold coins? Did you use them to make a wish?"
“…”
"Fuck, it's true!"
"You used my gold coins without asking me if I agreed?"
As he spoke, Qin Xiaoxia raised his syringe.
The elf shrank back noticeably. It seemed that although mutual inspiration could improve the level of language perception for both parties, they could not fully understand each other.
At least although Qin Xiaoxia himself has acquired the relevant language and writing abilities, he still doesn't know some other knowledge, such as the origin of the elves, etc. However, no one knows whether this exchange of inspiration is fair.
"You...you take that poison needle away! I still have gold coins! I'll compensate you!!!"
Qin Xiaoxia pushed the syringe, causing a trickle of boiled water to spray out from the injection port.
"This guy really has gold coins. I played with him for a few days and bought him so many delicious foods, but he didn't give me a few more!"
But soon, other emotions arose in his heart.
"Just now, that little thief seemed to have mentioned making a wish, right?"
…
After a long period of verbal attacks.
"No means no! Don't let your imagination run wild!"
The mischievous elf twisted his body and shook his head on the table like a rattle.
"I just told you that making a wish is not as powerful as you think. Not to mention that my wish power has not recovered yet, even if I could make a wish right now, it would not be beyond my ability. Moreover, the more people affected, the weaker the effect. If it was really that powerful, I would have made a wish and escaped just now, right?"
"Forehead……"
Qin Xiaoxia paused.
That makes sense! This little thief's IQ suddenly shot up!
I was fooled by the name of Xuyuan. If I really wanted to do whatever I wanted, I could have just run away. I could even be evil and kill myself.
A barely noticeable shiver.
Qin Xiaoxia felt that he was taking too much risk this time.
"Ahem! Well then, you want that kind of gold coin when you make a wish, right? How many are left?"
Qin Xiaoxia is not in a hurry to figure out the subsequent events such as the wishing cycle. The key now is to get the gold coins, and it would be best if the little thief has no gold coins left.
The mischievous elf looked at the syringe that Qin Xiaoxia had been holding in his hand.
"There are... three more..."
"Only 3? Where did all these gold coins come from?"
"I forged it! But since I came to this different world, I have never made one again..."
There's that word "different world" again.
This creature is indeed not a native species of the earth.
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