He started to imagine that after he went out, a few African students would be muttering in front of him, saying that they couldn't find their way or didn't know what was good to eat.
Then, he would stand in front of them and chat with them in their native language. That scene would definitely scare them to tears!
What Indians, what Amazons, what Inuit, bring it on!
I'm proficient in five thousand languages around the world!
The strongest language genius in history, Old Master Chen Guang, who never changed his surname or name!
Just imagining it made him feel that the effect of leveling up was explosive.
This was something that ordinary people couldn't do. No, not even humans could do it!
Without a doubt, this was very strong, so strong that it made people's hair stand on end.
Forget it, since it was already like this, there seemed to be no other choice but to accept it.
This kind of heaven-sent opportunity seemed to be something that others couldn't be envious of.
Many people had acting skills, but it was difficult for one person to master five thousand languages. Wouldn't this easily change human history?
Other than that, it seemed very difficult to be recognized as the best in the world in acting skills. This thing didn't have any quantitative test standards, unlike piano, where there were at least ten difficult pieces to challenge.
The realm of a Language Master was different. As long as he could create an opportunity, he would be able to speak in all kinds of languages in front of the entire world. If anyone was dissatisfied, he could drag the aboriginals out and show them off. He didn't even need to prove that he knew 5,000 languages. Perhaps, he just needed to practice a few hundred or so languages, and it would be enough to make everyone kneel before him.
Judging from the difficulty of the Tree God statue, it seemed that a language master was better than a movie king?
The statue in the middle realm of the One Line Heavenly Cup was definitely much better than the Heavenly Spirit Seeing Sky, right?
The production had to be doubled, right?
Once he accepted this setting, it seemed that learning five thousand foreign languages wasn't bad?
F * ck, not bad my ass!
The last time he came here to learn English, he died ninety-five times!
This time, you want me to learn five thousand languages!
How many years do I have to learn?
In addition, it was very likely that this was a monkey throwing a bun.
Although the Old Man boasted that he was a genius, he couldn't possibly remember it, okay?
Let the Old Man calm down for a while.
I can't calm down!
I want to die.
Where would I go to learn how to talk to other people in the indigenous African language!
Brother Black from Mauritius and Popolica from the Indians, wait for me to come out. I'm going to spit you to death, you bastards! "
Chen Guang pondered. "Forget it. There's still a long way to go. Since we're already here, with the Heavenly Holy Grail's character, it won't give us a way out. At most, we'll just waste time!"
Just as he was thinking this, the Horseshoe picked up speed and left the port completely.
Suddenly, the ship seemed to be hit by something, but it quickly returned to normal.
Old Bob was walking back in boredom. Today was another fruitless day. Before that guy left, he had promised that there would be Kimberley, bread, and rum.
In the end, nothing.
Why do I feel like I've been tricked?
Forget it. If that guy was really the second mate of the Anne Royal, then he should be thankful that he was still alive.
Just like the rumors, he had black hair, black eyes, yellow skin, and was extremely ruthless.
In a storm a hundred years ago, everyone saw his body slowly disintegrating into powder. It was said that he had been taken away by the God of the Sky.
In these hundred years, the Anne Royal suddenly rose to prominence, starting from the Jade Sea. In just a hundred years, they became one of the twelve strongest pirate groups in the Transient Sea!
This was an invincible warship blessed by God. They had the most terrifying and crazy warriors, and every member had an immortal body.
One had to know that the shortest existence of the other eleven pirate groups was at least five hundred years old!
In the past, the Anne Royal wasn't an impressive pirate group, and was only in the middle to upper reaches of the Jade Sea.
Many people said that it was the treasures left behind by the God of the Sky that turned the Anne Royal from an ordinary person to a legend.
With regards to this, Captain Anne, who was passionate about combat and women's rights, did not refute it. Moreover, according to insiders, this pirate group had indeed never had a second mate since a hundred years ago.
The legend of the disappeared second mate, Wright Chen, accompanied by the rise of the Anne Royal pirate group, resounded through every inch of the Transient Sea.
Now that he was back and out to sea, he wanted to meet up with his crew.
If it was really him, then there would probably be a bloodbath in the Transient Sea.
How terrifying.
Forget it, I'll just lie down and sleep. As long as I sleep, I won't be hungry. These things shouldn't be something a small character like me should care about.
"Old Bob, where's your house? Bring me there to rest." Suddenly, a demonic voice came from behind him.
Old Bob turned around in a daze, his pupils growing larger and larger. He felt as though he had seen a living ghost.
"Heavens! Mr. Wright! I clearly saw the Horseshoe leave in the sunset, but you … "Old Bob choked on his words for a long time.
Chen Guang was dripping wet, like a drowned rat. He waved his hand tiredly. "Alright, less nonsense. I'm very tired now."
That's right, he was physically and mentally exhausted.
At this moment, his heart was filled with ten thousand curses.
On the second floor of the Horseshoe, the first mate looked at the human-shaped hole in the cabin with an ashen face. "Damn it! Who can tell me what's going on? "
A peon who was originally sitting beside the hole trembled. "Sir, that person was originally sitting at the front, but he suddenly bumped into something. Then, he was violently pushed against the wall. Following that, the deck of the ship was smashed by him and he fell down."
"That's right, it's definitely a ghost!"
"Nonsense! There are no ghosts on the Horseshoe! "The angry first mate waved his sword fiercely, chopping the two fellows who said there were ghosts to the ground.
Actually, these two poor fellows were wrongly accused. Only Chen Guang knew what was going on.
He had no way of leaving Treasure Island!
Sitting in the cabin, he bumped into an invisible wall that was very characteristic of the Heavenly Holy Grail. It was also the boundary of the World in the Cup that he was very familiar with.
The Horseshoe sailed away, but he, who was sitting in the cabin, was blocked by this invisible wall. As a result, his body broke through the planks of the ship, forcefully creating a human-shaped hole.
In other words, the real Sea of Moments was the eighth layer of the Immortal God Realm.
If his movement space was really as big as the entire Sea of Moments, then this would not be the World in the Sliver of Heavens Cup.
He had rich experience in this. Last time in the World of the Piano, he was trapped on the Virginia. This time, he was trapped on Treasure Island.
Thank the heavens, this Treasure Island had a diameter of ten kilometers. With so many living people, it shouldn't be that boring, right?
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