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Chapter 358: Ideological Dimensionality Reduction Strike

After eating, those members of the foundation took them to the "Monster Beast Farm".

The appearance of the farm is a technology park that looks like a base. It is small in size and surrounded by barbed wire like a military area. There is a stone plaque in front of the only gate, and the name on it is "Xuankong Temple Monster Beast Research Base".

Looking in from the door, you can see that the base is full of modern animal husbandry-style greenhouses, exuding a faint stench. And as long as you observe carefully, you can find that the four sides of the shed are covered with sealing formulas, which can be described as a tightly constructed cage.

According to what was said before, the incoming Kailing monster was able to bypass these arrangements and go directly to the inside of the farm to order the group of monsters to revolt. It seems that its wisdom should not be underestimated... If you ignore the accident that it hit the gas pipe.

A group of students were finally led to a research institute at the end of the base. As expected, they drank tea and chatted with a group of researchers. The others were settled outside, and Xie Tianyang was led into a small room inside. forward.

The small room is somewhat similar to the interrogation room of the Public Security Bureau. It is equipped with a 360-degree camera, and the monitoring screen is projected on the external screen in real time.

Through the screen, one can see that there is an iron cage the height of a person in the small room, with seals and charms pasted around the cage, and inside that cage is a giant roc that is as tall as a person.

The bird's beak and claws are like iron, and its feathers are like gold. Even though his eyes are closed, his whole body still exudes a luxurious aura, and he is not an ordinary monster at first glance.

"You should have heard about the previous incident. It was the one that sneaked into the breeding shed, causing a riot of breeding monsters... and then broke the gas pipe."

The researcher standing next to him explained: "When it was found, it had inhaled carbon monoxide ten times the lethal dose of humans, but this only made it fall into a coma. Looking at the outline of its flight feathers, this thing is still in its infancy. Ecology...Otherwise, carbon monoxide would have no effect on it."

Xie Tianyang listened to him, and looked at the roc inside through the window.

It's just a baby ecology, and this thing is already nearly 1.7 meters tall, so if it enters adulthood... what a huge monster it will be?

"To be on the safe side, we have been using strong anesthetics to keep him in this coma state for the past two days. Looking at the time, the effects of this drug should pass soon."

The researcher turned to him: "If you're going to try to communicate with him later, then we won't add anesthesia... Do you need any other safety measures?"

"No need." Xie Tianyang shook his head, "A little monster of this level can't do anything to me. I'll do other preparations later, and I'll just go in."

He explained to the outside world,

After preparing the spells and weapons with him, he opened the door and walked in, stood in front of the birdcage, threw the chess pieces, and summoned Teng Gen again.

The figure of the red dragon snake emerged from the chess pieces. But at the same time as he appeared in the room, he saw the red dragon snake curled up unconsciously. It seemed that he was frightened by the breath of the golden-winged bird.

The Dragon Snake Demon was restrained by him, and it was as expected... Xie Tianyang looked at the sleeping Garuda in front of him, and gradually frowned.

Its wings are golden, and it feeds on dragon species... He had seen such characteristics in the school's monster identification class - it was the famous "Golden Winged Roc"!

If it is really a monster of this lineage, then it is not surprising to have spiritual wisdom. This kind of rare monster from ancient times actually appeared in modern times? And it's still a juvenile?

Where did it come from? And how did he survive the millennium when his aura was exhausted?

The answers to all questions have to be asked from the mouth of this demon.

While thinking this way, the golden-winged bird in front of him shook his body slightly, and slowly raised his drooping head. The moment he opened his eyes, it felt like a knife had been cut across his face.

As the researcher just said, this is the effect of the anesthetic.

It's really not an ordinary monster... Xie Tianyang and that wild gaze looked at each other, holding the chess piece with one hand, while the other hand touched the space bag at his waist, ready to strike at any time.

Beside him, Teng Gen was already bowed down by the momentum; the people monitoring outside were even more nervous, the security guards around him had already got electric batons, and the students who were watching outside the door also all went their own way. took up arms.

"Student Xie, is there any problem?"

"No problem. I'll try to communicate now."

With his permission, the people outside immediately began to move in a well-trained manner. Soon, a group of scholars and technicians in the field of spiritual energy were waiting outside, recording audio recordings, video recordings, and the stenographer took the tablet and pen, looking full of anticipation.

This is the academic field of Huaguo... No, it should be said that it is the first time in the world to communicate with non-human intelligent creatures, which is of great significance.

In terms of form alone, it can even be regarded as a conversation with aliens, and the records have to be reported to the country.

"Okay, then we can start now." The monitor held the earphones and said to Xie Tian in the room.

Xie Tianyang nodded, adjusted the mike, poured spiritual power into the chess piece in his hand, and issued the "communication" command to Teng Gen next to him.

In fact, it was the first time for him to operate such a thing, and he was not sure in his mind. But as long as he takes on the task, he has always been 100% confident to complete it.

The glimmer of light on the chess pieces flashed, and the mandatory order made Dragon Snake overcome his instinctive fear. Teng Gen opened his snake mouth, hesitated the red letter in his mouth, hissed around the cage, and spewed out the unique fishy smell of the snake demon one mouthful after another.

As if aware of something, the golden-winged bird in the cage puffed up its feathers like a fighting cock, and a pair of small eyes stared vigilantly at the man and dragon snake in front of it, and an invisible aura spread in the room.

It looked at the dragon and snake entrenched in front of it, and then at Xie Tianyang next to it, and finally fixed its eyes on the latter. There seemed to be a glimmer of spiritual light in the amber eyes, as if thinking about the relationship between the two.

Could it be that he saw the relationship between himself and the imperial beast? Sure enough, she is a wise demon...

Xie Tianyang frowned slightly, but didn't hide it. He held the chess piece between his fingers, looked straight at the Garuda, and looked straight at the Garuda. I don't know if it was an illusion. He saw that the bird's face seemed to have human nature. The color of "disgust".

Then, the Garuda opened its beak.

"what is it?"

"..."

With this opening, everyone inside and outside was blindsided.

The person squatting next to the recording equipment was stunned for a while, then tuned back to listen, and played it back two or three times, and it was indeed "what is it".

"This thing... speaks English?"

The stenographers were at a loss for a while, and they didn't know whether they should write it down with their hands on the notebook.

Except for a few students from the Kunlun School, the educational background of the people who can be here are all Ph. One can be sure.

A monster that appeared in China not only spoke, but also spoke English?

It's like suddenly discovering the real Monkey King one day. He is a world-class hero who comes to pick you up from the sky on a cloud of seven colors, and then puts his hands together and says "Hello" to you.

It's too inconsistent, okay?

There are only three syllables, so it should not be sure that it is really English, what if it is just a homonym or something... Yuan capital also said "I am coming to HEB province".

All the people fell into academic contemplation, and finally their eyes focused on Xie Tianyang in the room, waiting for him to give an answer.

But what they didn't know was that Xie Tianyang was also doubting his life at this time.

He has to solve the things on Xiuxian no matter what, but if he wants to speak English... He was originally a sports student, and this subject was the most troublesome during the college entrance examination, especially listening and speaking, and now he suddenly came again. ?

Even if this thing speaks eagle language, baby language or even babble language, he is mentally prepared, why is it English?

He frowned and stared at the Garuda, who also tilted his head to look at him, opened his beak, and continued to speak a few words.

"what's up?"

"Listen, bro, we must hatch a! Those chicks are coming!"

"I agree."

"ya...that is the kicker."

"oh...holy sh*t."

The sentences are quite long, full of consecutive reading and slang, and there are self-directed and self-acted dialogues. I don't know if it's an illusion, but the tone of voice seems to have a smell of curry...

Xie Tianyang's scalp became numb when he heard it. He hadn't touched English at all in college for a year, and his not-so-high level of English had already been handed over to his high school teacher. After listening for a long time, he could only hear a few words.

This can't really be English, can it? He felt his back molars start to ache.

No, now so many people outside are watching, waiting for the result of his communication. It would be absolute social death to lose the chain at this time. After returning, his reputation as the student council president, who is not yet popular, will also be discredited.

Xie Tianyang took a deep breath. Now this is a push, even if it is really English, he still has to do the porcelain work without diamonds.

"What are you talking about? (What are you talking about?)" Xie Tianyang mulled for a long time before choking out a sentence.

It's fine if he doesn't speak. When he opened his mouth, not only the bird in front of him was stunned, but the people outside were also stunned.

"What is he... talking about?" the stenographer asked the listener next to him.

"I don't know... I've never heard of this language." The listener with a doctorate degree scratched his head, "Is he trying to communicate with that bird?"

"That bird seems to speak English, but he... doesn't look like it?"

The Shaanxi Provincial College Entrance Examination did not take oral English, so he had learned dumb English for so many years, and he hadn't practiced it for many years after he became an immortal. With this opening, the tone of voice could shift from North America to South America, and a group of doctors couldn't figure out what it meant.

Garuda tilted his head: "What are you talking about? (What are you talking about?)"

Xie Tianyang racked his brains to compose words: "How did you learn English? (How did you learn English?)"

Bird: "How? (What?)"

The contestants from both sides began to fight each other. Garuda attacked with curry English, and Xie Tianyang fought back with sloppy English. He just listened to what the two sides said. The scene was very intense for a while. There is a great feeling.

"Is this... the language of monsters?"

The stenographer was dumbfounded, but seeing that the two sides seemed to be chatting very enthusiastically, he turned to Wu Hao and asked, "Can you even teach the language of the demon clan in your school?"

Wu Hao who was listening outside scratched his head. His English level is not as good as that of Xie Tianyang, so it will be even more unclear, so he can only vaguely say: "Well...specialized spells like the magic spell are usually accompanied by training, and this should be taught by the teacher alone Yes."

A group of researchers stood in awe. Good guy, the small languages ​​taught in other schools are foreign languages, but this Kunlun University teaches foreign languages!

Even being able to teach this kind of thing, this university is indeed at the forefront of the modern world of cultivating immortals.

Before, I was always guessing what existed in this school. From this point of view, the enrollment in China may be just the tip of the iceberg. In fact, there are far more than just humans in the campus. Otherwise, there is no way to explain why such a small language is taught...

No wonder the university rejected all international organizations to join before. This is simply leftovers from other schools - other schools are still trying their best to internationalize, and Kunlun University is all engaged in racial unification!

It's no wonder that this school can cultivate real demon masters, this is the ideological gap!

The people in the room were immersed in deep shock. In just a few words, this cross-ethnic trend of thought washed their souls, as if the first horn of the Enlightenment Movement opened the door to a new world for them.

This is an ideological blow to dimensionality reduction. In the face of this mysterious language communication, everyone is silent, not daring to speak rashly, for fear of disturbing this sacred scene of communication between representatives of the two races.

At the same time, Xie Tianyang in the room was also silent.

The reason is simple: he is out of words.

As far as his oral English level is concerned, he might not even be able to pass the CET-4 oral exam. It is really difficult for him to take on the duties of this diplomat. .

I don't know if Bird understood what he said, anyway, he didn't understand what Bird said.

The only achievement is that, after such a stretch, he successfully shifted the tone of the bird's speech—from the original curry-flavored English to the Northwest-flavored English, which fully expresses the tone of Shaanxi. The strong appeal of the provincial people's language is second only to the invincible Northeast dialect.

At the same time, the outsiders also became less and less aware of it the more they listened: Good guy, the bird seemed to be still speaking English at first, why did the more it was spoken, the more they couldn’t understand it?

Sure enough, it wasn't English at all, but a language of the demon tribe that they had never heard before, and now the only one who mastered this language was this demon warrior named Xie Tianyang.

Fortunately, foreign aid from Kunlun University was invited this time, otherwise, if it was really deciphered according to English, there might be some serious problems.

They continued to stare carefully at the person, bird, and snake in the room, and they saw that Tianyang and the Garuda were looking at each other, and the dragon and snake Tenggen was sandwiched between the two, with small innocent eyes, scanning back and forth.

"What are you talking about? (What are you talking about?)"

Garuda spoke again, with a mouth full of curry flavor mixed with a Northwest accent.

Not to mention the laymen present, even if a native English speaker sits here, I'm afraid they won't be able to understand what this dear friend is saying.

Xie Tianyang didn't understand either. But it was precisely because of this sentence that he realized a problem.

Does this thing's language... really speak for itself?

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