Part 4 The Undead Chapter 162 – Meeting Up

　　Daniz opened his mouth and subconsciously spat out an Intisan word:

　　”Inn.”

　　The air seemed to freeze for an instant, and Daniz took in the cart driver’s dark brown skin, shaggy, messy black hair, softer contour lines and equally blank expression, and exhaled silently, resigning himself to his own fate as he carried his bags and headed for the other end of the street.

　　”Shit! I can’t believe I met such a cart driver who doesn’t know the language of Intis! Shouldn’t you know a few words of the Northern Continent if you’re carrying passengers near the docks? So many Intis, Ruins, and Forsaks come and go here!” Daniz muttered as he looked ahead, searching for passersby with the appearance of being from the Northern Continent or having the appropriate bloodline, so that he could smoothly stay in the inn and fill his stomach.

　　As far as he knew, there were quite a lot of Intis immigrants in Behrens Harbor, and there were some Ruins, Forsaks, and Feniports, so as long as he could meet one or two of them, communication wouldn’t be a problem.

　　However, Danez felt that there was a prerequisite for all of this, and that was that he didn’t pass out from heatstroke during his search.

　　”This shit weather!” He looked up at the azure sky, white clouds, and insufficiently blazing sun, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, cursing with a slightly twisted expression.

　　Cursing aside, Daniz actually knew very well that this season’s temperature in the southern continent was moderate, even a bit on the low side, and the reason why he was so hot was because he wore that “sun brooch”, but he didn’t dare to remove it and stuff it into his luggage when he first arrived here and didn’t have a clear idea of the state of things. -If he lost it by accident, he could imagine the cold and crazy look in Germaine Sparrow’s eyes.

　　Come a few people from the northern continent, any country is good, I am a great pirate who has mastered many languages …… Danez’s mouth kept chanting lowly, all that came to his mind was the beer with ice and the ocean with icebergs floating in the air.

　　As he read, he suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

　　He finally saw a guy who was obviously of the northern continent’s race!

　　And it seemed like it might probably still be an acquaintance!

　　Diagonally in front of Danez, at the corner of the street where the balmy sun shone, a young man with short blonde hair combed in threes and sevens was leaning against the wall, playing a silver-white harmonica.

　　He had turquoise eyes, and was wearing an unbuttoned white shirt with the top two buttons, a completely open black vest and dark pants, and a lone black glove, none other than the strongest hunter in the Sea of Mists, Anderson Hood!

　　What a coincidence? This guy even ran to the West Byron to …… Daniz heart a happy, only feel that he finally caught a piece of driftwood in the sea of people, do not care to recall Anderson’s performance in the “Golden Dream”, directly leaned close to the past, with the standard tone of hunters He directly leaned over and greeted him in the standard hunter’s tone:

　　”What? You can’t be a treasure hunter anymore, so you’ve started performing on the streets?”

　　He had noticed that Anderson had a bowler hat upside down in front of him, containing twenty to thirty brass coins, a few belonging to the “kopecks” of Intis, and most of the local “dreidels”.

　　–The word “dreissi” means copper plate in Intis.

　　Anderson stopped blowing and glanced at Danez:

　　”That’s not my hat.

　　”I just happened to be passing by, and when I saw such a hat fall on the ground without anyone noticing it, I felt a little bit of emotion, so I took out my harmonica and blew a little bit, and who knows, a lot of people were listening and lost some money in it.

　　”Your kind of rude pirates probably can not understand the charm of music, which has no national boundaries, I tell you, your captain especially like ……”

　　”Stop!” Danez’s forehead jumped, stopping Anderson’s words, which he didn’t know which way they would veer, and asked instead, “What brings you here?”

　　Anderson took the harmonica and thought hard:

　　”That’s a good question.

　　”I don’t know how I ended up in West Byron, and I can’t remember exactly what happened in the two months in between.”

　　Danez was about to say don’t joke about it, but Anderson’s serious expression made him believe it a little, and asked with deliberation:

　　”Can’t remember anything?”

　　Anderson put away the silver-white harmonica, bent down and picked up the bowler hat containing a number of coins, and flicked the dust:

　　”My last memory stays in Byam, and after parting with Germaine Sparrow, it seems that I had to go to a predetermined place to meet someone, and then I woke up in West Byram ……

　　”Haha, don’t care about these things, it’s good to still be alive, ah, it’s almost noon, let’s go, find a place to dine, I’ve heard that the pig’s elbow in Behrens is particularly famous.”

　　As he spoke, Anderson placed the bowler hat, along with the coins inside, beside the homeless man next door.

　　Danez, hot, hungry and tired, said with an uplifted spirit at the words:

　　”You know this side of the Duttan language?”

　　Anderson gave a sudden heckle:

　　”Haven’t you heard of my many adventures as a treasure hunter in West Byron?”

　　Yeah, I wanted to ask you for information about Sibirang before …… The situation over here is chaotic and dangerous, so if I can drag Anderson with me, it will definitely be safer, and I’ll also have an extra translator! Can t say hire, I can t afford to pay him …… Danez showed a little smile:

　　”Then I’m relieved, let’s go.”

　　He carried his luggage, and Anderson piece, around to the side street, close to find a restaurant to go in.

　　Hearing the waiter’s gibberish indigenous language, see the menu written with unrecognizable words, Daniz had a headache, and was busy saying to Anderson:

　　”Look at this.”

　　As he said this, he handed the menu to the strongest hunter of the Misty Sea across the table.

　　Anderson didn’t reach out and responded with his usual face:

　　”I can’t read it either.”

　　”Didn’t …… you say you knew Duatan?” Danez was stunned out of his mouth.

　　Anderson spread his hands and said:

　　”I didn’t say that.

　　”Does coming to Sibiran many times in search of treasure have anything to do with knowing Duttanese?”

　　”How can you read the writing in the ruins of ancient temples and castles if you don’t know Duttan? How do you search for treasure?” Once again, Daniz’s expression twisted a bit and his speech became involuntarily faster.

　　Anderson picked up the cup the waiter had just set out and gulped it down:

　　”A problem that can be solved by bringing a dictionary can’t be considered a problem.

　　”Besides, can’t you communicate with the people of the Southern Continent if you don’t know the Duttan language?”

　　After saying that, he looked sideways at the waiter and said in Intis:

　　”Two specialty pork elbows.”

　　The waiter was undoubtedly at a loss and kept pointing his finger at the menu.

　　Anderson was not at all impatient, and unhurriedly pressed his right hand against his nose, mimicking the grunt of a pig.

　　The waiter stared, then looked puzzled, then Anderson pointed to his elbow and the Behrens icon on the menu, and made the number “2” with his finger.

　　”*%$#” the waiter said in accented Tuttanese while nodding his head continuously to show that he understood, while Danez looked on in awe.

　　With a bit of gesticulating, interspersed with a handful of simple Tuttanese words, Anderson finally finished his order and turned his head to smile at Daniz:

　　”Get it? In this world, the truly universal language is, body language!”

　　Daniz looks on with a dumbfounded expression and draws in a response.

　　……

　　The carriage drove out of the West End and headed south at the fork in the road, soon arriving at a military base.

　　Klein, who had a handwritten letter from Colonel Calvin and a lieutenant to lead him, entered smoothly and came to a square paved with rammed earth, where a behemoth combining dark blue and pure white was parked.

　　The airship was dozens of meters long, with a strong but lightweight alloy skeleton protruding from the top of the compartment, spreading and crisscrossing to support the airbag-equipped, impermeable, waterproof fabric, with machine gun ports, bombing ports, and artillery ports underneath.

　　At this point, the hum of the high combustible steam engine had not yet sounded, the corresponding paddles had not yet appeared to be spinning, and all seemed very quiet.

　　Klein handed his papers and identification to the officer guarding the side of the gangway, and after obtaining permission, carrying his suitcase, boarded the airship step by step.

　　This place was like a cabin, divided into three levels, the uppermost had complicated mechanical devices and warehouses for storing goods, in the middle was a hall where buffet and dance parties could be held, around the hall and on both sides of the passageway leading to the upper and lower levels respectively, were one lounge after another, and as for the bottom level, there were machine gun rooms, ammo rooms, artillery bits, and rooms for the soldiers.

　　Passing through one of the rifle-carrying watchmen, Klein found the corresponding lounge as told by the officer just now, and put his luggage next to a sofa-like seat.

　　Then, picking up a glass of water placed on the table, he walked over to the window and gazed out at the scenery.

　　Frankly speaking, although he knew a little bit about everything, he only knew a little bit, so he didn’t really understand what the design principle of this latest type of airship was, and wasn’t clear about just how high it could fly and how much bumps it would have in mid-air.

　　This made him a bit apprehensive, and before he set off he went to do a divination above the gray mist, and got the revelation that he would be able to arrive at his destination relatively unscathed.

　　Seems to have a seatbelt, this world’s airship industry has a lot of years of history, all aspects of the experience is relatively sufficient …… Klein was about to withdraw his gaze to look at the outside, to appreciate the room’s decoration and the candlelight behind the hard glass cover, suddenly saw a group of people approaching the number “1345”. Suddenly, he saw a group of people approaching the airship numbered “1345”.

　　These people are both men and women, basically wearing a thin black trench coat, red gloves, carrying different sizes of suitcases, except for one, a mysterious set of psychic robes, blue eye shadow and blush, it is Daley Simone.

　　And to the side and back of this lady walked the ink-haired, blue-eyed Leonard Mitchell.

　　Without anyone else noticing, Leonard’s steps suddenly slowed down, and then, he raised his head and looked towards the second level of the airship.

　　His eyes then reflected Dawn Dantes, with graying sideburns and deep blue eyes, dressed in formal attire and a bow tie.

　　The gentleman stood behind a window with a warm smile and raised the glass in his hand.