MTL - Dragon Who Controls Time-Chapter 17 Giant language

In midair, a white figure waving dragon wings and a whistling cold wind quickly returned to the sky above the territory.

Looking at an open space with no dependents, Garen let go of the dragon's claws.

Bang!

The large block of ice crystals caught by his one-claw fell, smashing the ground into a depression, and the movement attracted the attention of many polar ice spirits, but when he saw that his lord came back, he acted as if nothing had happened. things are gone.

In the ice crystals, the ogre's body was lifelike, with a terrified expression on his face.

Jialong folded his dragon wings and fell down, looking at the ice crystals in front of him.

He didn't kill the ogre, he just froze it, and it was alive because of Galleon's mercy.

As for the reason for this, it wasn't that Garen suddenly found the ogres pleasing to the eye, but that he restrained his anger at the moment he exhaled, thinking that ogres were social creatures that lived in groups and rarely appeared alone.

The appearance of an ogre means that there is an ogre tribe in this area.

"The Ogre Tribe......... This extreme arctic field really does not allow Long to live."

Jialong didn't want to wake up after hibernation, and found that his territory was served by ogres, and then he was surrounded by a group of ogres, sprinkled with onion, **** and garlic and boiled in a pot.

He looked at the frozen ogre in front of him, and after a little thought, he controlled the ice crystals into magical elements and gradually melted away.

Putong......The ogre fell to the ground with some frostbite marks on his body, but his excellent physique made it open in just a few minutes. He opened his eyes and looked at his surroundings in a daze.

When he looked up and saw the dragon body of Garon, the ogre seemed to be frightened.

It casually threw away the big wooden club and bowed to Garen, speaking a giant language that Garen didn't understand.

With Dragon Claw resting on his chin, Kanon looked at the ogre kneeling on the ground in front of him, feeling a little strange in his heart.

"This ogre doesn't seem so stupid."

In the Legacy of the Dragons, there is a record of the race of ogres.

They are most reminiscent of their reckless, impulsive and clumsy dispositions, as well as strong bodies that can adapt to most climates.

In Noah Continent, which is the continent where Garen is located, the footprints of ogres are almost all over forests, swamps, deserts, tundra... It is a very classic race.

After thinking for a while, Jialong's dragon wings stretched, and the shadow shrouded the body of the ogre.

When the ogre shivered, Garen said in Noah's Common Tongue: "Do you speak Common Tongue?"

The ogre raised his head blankly when he heard Garen's voice.

Looking at its reaction, Garen frowned secretly, knowing that this guy must only speak a giant language.

Since the language is not fluent, it is difficult to inquire about the information of the ogre tribe, and it will not be of much use to keep it. It is better to add a meal to the dread lizards and white hounds in the Glacier Territory.

The ogre smelled fishy and looked extremely ugly, and Garen couldn't stand it.

Thinking of this, Garen's eyes gradually became more dangerous as he looked at the ogre.

Sure enough, this ogre was not as stupid as other ogres. He keenly saw what Gallen was thinking, and his face stiffened immediately as he spoke eagerly.

Garen's eyes moved slightly when he heard some words with high repetition rate.

"Real dragon? Forgive me?"

For some reason, it was the first time I heard Giant's language, and I didn't know anything about it before, but it was just to match the current environment, and after listening to the ogre say a lot, Garen was sure that he understood the meaning of some words.

He once again recalled the legendary records of the Dragon of Time in the Dragon's Inheritance.

Any knowledge, skills and language belong to the time dragon's own skills.

"I seem to have a great talent for languages."

Garen realized this, and gradually restrained his murderous intentions.

As for why he only realized this now, it is because the knowledge of the inheritance of the dragon is not all stuffed into the dragon's brain, but more like a treasure house hidden in the mind. When triggered in a specific environment, Relevant information will naturally emerge in the heart, which is a condition-triggered knowledge inheritance.

At the same time, the ogre sensed the fading of the deadly danger, and breathed a sigh of relief.

But as soon as it stopped begging for mercy, it was stared at by Garon's sharp platinum dragon eyes, and he bowed his head again in fear to beg for mercy.

After thinking for a moment, Garen stopped the ogre begging for mercy, and communicated with the ogre with gestures and a few words he had just learned.

After all, they are intelligent creatures. Although they cannot speak the language, they can understand some general meanings through gestures, etc. Besides, Garen has just learned a few words in Giant language.

It was difficult at first, but it gradually became easier after the ogres learned that Galleon was trying to learn his own language.

Garen pointed to the ground, and the ogre was stunned for a while, and then spit out the giant language: "Barakhan."

meaning of the earth.

He looked up at the sky again, and the ogre understood, looked at the dark cloudless night and said, "Lacas."

Sky.................

In this way, time passed slowly, and Garen was learning a new language curiously like a child who got a new toy.

He understands the vocabulary one by one, and then relies on the vocabulary to extend the cross-linked sentences. He masters more sentence patterns and grammar, and the more basics he knows, the faster the learning process.

After just three days.

Garen has been able to communicate with the ogre in simple language. Although his giant language is still a bit obscure, it is completely sufficient for daily communication.

During the whole learning process, he did not have the slightest impatience. Instead, he felt excited and joyful because of the new knowledge he had acquired.

The pleasant feeling was even so good that Garen was a little surprised.

On the other hand, Garen was amazed at his talent in language, and he could roughly understand a language just by dictating it from an ogre.

"If I had this ability in my previous life, even just the pleasure of learning new knowledge..."

Speaking of which, he has now mastered five languages.

Dragon language, Noah's common language, Giant language, Chinese, English.

There is no need to speak Chinese, and he has a certain basic background in English. At this time, relying on Shironlong's talent in language, he can master it at a deeper level without a teacher.

Thinking of this, Garen couldn't help shaking his head, leaving the past behind.

After making up his mind, Garen looked at the haggard-looking ogre, and said in giant language, "Uga, how many people are there in your Bone Broken Tribe?"

At the same time as he spoke, he beckoned and motioned for the extreme north ice spirit to carry a food for the Dread Lizard and the White Hound.

A pot of fat ice worms wriggling.

These ice worms live under the snow, and they rely on eating snow to survive on weekdays, but their meat is still plump. Under the guidance of Garen, the Arctic Ice Spirits kept them in captivity and used them as the daily food for pet animals.

As long as you don't shy away from the fat and juicy body, it tastes pretty good.

Garen occasionally eats it as a snack, the mouth is cold and cold, the meat is delicious, and it also has a fresh fragrance of snow water.