Chapter 809 Game and Negotiation(2/2)
At first glance, it sounds a bit similar to the common language of ancient orcs spoken by centaurs.
"Is the language this guy speaks the ancient orc language of the Endless Continent?"
He was not in a hurry to let the strategy module directly act as a translator. After all, communication was two-way.
If you can find a qualified translator, it will be much better than letting the strategy module simply translate sentences.
If he asked the strategy module to translate, he could quickly understand what the other party meant, but the other party did not have a strategy system and could not understand the current lingua franca of the Endless Continent that he spoke, and the strategy module would not allow him to master the ancient orc language.
(Its language is the ancient orc lingua franca of the Draenor continent, which is basically similar to the ancient orc lingua franca in the Endless Continent, but the meanings of some words are slightly different)
After getting the answer he wanted, Zong Shen disappeared from the place and soon came to the scene with a fifth-level [Centaur Forerunner].
As a centaur prophet, this guy not only knows the common language of the ancient orcs, but also masters the new common language of today's endless continent, which is perfect for him as a translator.
"You communicate with this guy and see what he wants to say."
Zong Shen ordered directly to the [Centaur Forerunner].
The forerunner dressed as a shaman nodded and walked up to the gray shadow.
At the same time, Zong Shen turned on the translation display of the strategy module.
This can check whether the communication between the two parties is smooth and accurate.
Sometimes incorrect translation can lead to serious problems.
Centaur Forerunner: "Send the order from the great chief and state your intentions."
Gray Shadow Clone: "Jie Jie Jie, my name is Lihuo Calrig, the leader of the Blackwater Army and the new generation of Blackwater Sword Master. Tell your chief that this letter is my gift to him."
Gray Shadow Clone: "I am different from the despicable Demon Blood, Red Bones, and the scum of the Black Muscle Clan. Cooperation is our best choice."
Centaur Seer: "I will convey your message to the Warchief!"
Jili Gulu's words stopped abruptly, and the [Centaur Forerunner] turned around and returned to Zong Shen's side, and spoke in the common language of the mainland that he could understand.
"Dear Warchief, this guy calls himself Lafire Calrig, the leader of the Blackwater Army, and a Blackwater Sword Master. He said that the letter is a gift to you!"
The translation of [Centaur Forerunner] is basically consistent with the translation of the strategy module.
Zong Shen nodded, indicating that he understood.
He waved to Tasia, who understood immediately and came over with the envelope.
Zong Shen took the letter and glanced at the gray shadow clone. The strange look at each other gave him and this guy a tacit feeling.
He unfolded the letter and it was filled with densely written small words.
It is divided into four distinct paragraphs and written in different languages.
Obviously this guy also considered the possible language barrier problem.
No translation is needed to interpret the letter. The strategy module translates the content of the letter in the form of subtitles.
"Dear human beings, respectable opponents, hello:
My name is Lafire Calrig, and I am the leader of the Blackwater Army. I was born in line with the sword concept of the Blackwater River. I am not one of those despicable and cruel dark species.
If you are willing to cooperate, I will provide you with help, such as conquering one of the camps in Red Bone and Black Muscle.
Maybe you are wondering why we have not launched an attack for a long time. This is because the dark orcs are not in harmony. The specific story is difficult to tell in this letter, but I am willing to send a gray shadow clone to assist you.
As a sign of sincerity, as long as you tell the gray shadow clone your target, then after the signal, you will be able to see the chaos there, and I will create a good opportunity for you to attack.
Of course, your life will be taken by the Blackwater Sword Master in the end!
Your opponent, the Blackwater Swordmaster Lickfire Calrig"
The content of the letter is not long, and this gray shadow clone is the liaison sent by the other party.
It seems to be able to convey the will of the Blackwater Sword Master.
As long as you communicate with this gray shadow clone, it is equivalent to communicating with Lifire Calrig himself who is far away in the raid camp. It can also be regarded as a certain aspect of "real-time communication".
Judging from the meaning of the letter, this guy wants to cooperate with him to attack the camps of other dark orcs.
Destroy the other dark orcs first so that they can have a chance to compete one-on-one with you.
"Fancy."
He raised his hand and crumpled the parchment into a ball and held it in his palm.
He took a few steps closer again, and the interpreter [Centaur Prophet] also followed him step by step.
"No matter which camp it is, there are hundreds of thousands of troops."
"Why should I take the initiative?"
"At this point you should have seen a large number of defensive arrow towers here."
"Sturdy ramparts and fortifications form a wall of death."
"Why don't I wait for you to use your flesh and blood to level this place?"
Having said this, he paused for a moment to allow [Centaur Prophet] some time to translate.
"Jiligulu..."
[Centaur Prophet] saw Zong Shen stop and knew it was time for him to take action, so he began to relay the story in a "jabbering" manner, and he took on the role of translator very well.
After it finished chirping, Zong Shen added.
"I don't care about the gap between the dark orcs, I just want to achieve the final victory."
"You and I have different positions, but the purpose is the same."
"But there is only one winner."
Zong Shen said this and took out the [Demon-Slaying Blade of Azzinoth (Gold)] with his backhand.
Dark green flames covered the Moon Blade blade, and he was ready to kill this gray shadow clone.
No matter what the real purpose of this guy is, it's better not to take any chances when it comes to seeking skin from a tiger.
The [Centaur Prophet] on the side hesitated for a moment before relaying Zong Shen’s words truthfully.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
"Suspicious and stupid humans!"
"If you want to do it, do it, you will fall into the most painful abyss!"
No translation is needed, the golden subtitles of the strategy module have already appeared.
Zong Shen sneered and prepared to take action.
The gray shadow clone in front of him is equivalent to a sixth-level scout, and his health points are not as good as those of a warrior of the same level. If he still attacks, he can kill this guy with just a few swords.
"The current stalemate is only temporary, wait until the countdown passes minute by minute."
"They, including me, will attack at any cost."
"Are you sure this place can withstand the siege of millions of dark orcs?"
"Instead of choosing to face an army of millions of dark orcs, it is better to choose a decisive battle with the warriors of my Black Water Army!"
The gray shadow raised its neck slightly, as if looking at the countdown in the sky, and seemed to be waiting for death.
The blade did not cut in the end, and Zong Shen was a little surprised by Lihuo Calrig's rationality.
Compared to the ignorant opponents we had previously encountered, these dark orcs were much more interesting.
Chapter completed!