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Chapter 31 Primitive civilization!

"When are you?!" Samuel was startled and turned to glar at Thomas, who hurriedly explained: "Teacher...I really don't know..."

"Old friend, don't be so excited..." Admiral Tillion laughed and said, "It's a good thing for young people to have ideas. Why don't you ask first, what's your baby girl discovering..."

Without waiting for Samuel's approval, Cinderia had already stepped forward and opened her notebook.

"After trying to communicate with the target these days, I have parsed more than 420 words from his language. Although it is far from enough and the specific grammar is not clear, I can already communicate basicly!" As he said, Cinderia showed the research results in his book: "I marked these words with Babylonian characters based on pronunciation for easy translation."

"The information that has been confirmed at present is called 'Yellow Beard', which comes from a continent called 'Carlo'. He is there, serving as a general or captain... Sorry, I can't quite determine the specific meaning of this description. I only know that it is a leader who has been operating on the sea for many years. Because he mentioned in other questions that he has led hundreds of warships, so I speculate that he should be a very prestigious naval general."

Tirion nodded: "What else?"

Cinderia continued to look through the book: "Also, there are six countries on the 'Caro' continent, who believe in the same gods... Moreover, there are other adjacent lands outside the 'Caro' continent!"

"Oh!!!" Everyone exclaimed, it turned out that there was more than one new continent they were looking forward to!

"When I showed the musket to him, this guy didn't react. After seeing the bullet fire, he was obviously surprised, but he didn't seem to be afraid..." Xindelia continued to report: "It is speculated that the target has never seen weapons such as muskets, but he has extreme confidence in his body and thinks that the gun is not terrible..."

Hearing this sentence, everyone laughed out loud. Pistols are just the most basic weapons of the Babylonian Empire. On this, there are rifles with far more power than they can, as well as giant cannons and bombs. Those powers are definitely not something these primitive civilizations can understand!

Cinderia ignored the laughter of others and continued: "Later, I showed him a lot of modern technology products, but most of them showed doubts. Only when he saw primitive and ancient creations such as swords, would he appear familiar..."

"It's indeed a primitive civilization..." Everyone became more convinced of their guesses.

Next, Cinderya reported some information, but it was basically concentrated on culture, customs, and so on. It was also very vague. General Tyrion stopped halfway and then asked, "I'll ask a question, can you translate it for me?"

Xindeliya was stunned and then said, "I can try it."

"Very good!" General Tyrion ordered: "Open the prison door..."

"General, this is too dangerous!" Dr. Samuel stopped him. "Although the target seems to be locked, considering his powerful strength and super-high intelligence, I think it's better to be careful."

Xindeliya also nodded: "According to my observation, the target's hearing and vision are far superior to us. Even outside the cell, he should be able to clearly hear and see the information I convey..."

"Okay..." General Tyrion nodded: "You ask him, what is the size of the 'Caro' continent, how many people are a country, and how many troops are there?"

Cinderia nodded, calling out to the bound yellow beard through the railing of the cage, using simple words to try to communicate with him.

Huang beard raised his head, his consciousness was a little blurred. He saw that there were many people standing outside the cage today, one of which was an old man wearing gorgeous clothes and layered with wearer medals on his chest. Is he a big shot?

The girl who would secretly come over to "chat" with him in the second half of the night appeared again. She was very smart. In just a few days, she mastered a lot of common words, and her pronunciation seemed to be similar. She could already have some simple communication with herself... Did she report this?

She was asking herself a question? What did she say?

"The Guo family...the number of people...the number of people...the number of people...the number of people...the number of people...the number of people?"

I asked about the country's population and military population... The yellow-bearded, slightly drowsy brain tried to operate. What did they do? These people who have never seen or heard of them, and I don't know where they came from... were Haierluo mentioned, residents of the New World? Then they are very powerful. They can use steel to build such a huge warship and instantly destroy my pirate ship...

There are many strange things, such as strange potions that can make you weak with one injection... The technical power of this world is far greater than that of the Carlo Continent. I think there should be very powerful magicians and warriors...

They have expansion ambitions!

They want to understand the military power of the Carlo continent, and they want to launch wars and conquer and plunder!

Thinking of this, the corners of the yellow beard's mouth curled up a little... He remembered the setbacks he encountered in Sailan Binghai, the pain of being locked up in the Black Prison Fort, and Zhao Qiankun, the man who shamed him...

I want to let the war burn to the Lion Heart Empire and then ignite the entire West Carlo State!

"The six empires are all vast and huge... the population is millions, occupying millions of square kilometers of land... The army, each country, has an army of tens of thousands of people... very powerful!" As if afraid that the other party would not understand, the yellow beard dragged the heavy shackles and even compared it with his hands a few times.

This data, except for the land area, has shrunk by at least ten times compared to the actual situation. After all, Huang Beizi didn't know the military strength of these people, for fear that the size of Sicarlo State would discourage them.

The war must start, don’t retreat!

"Millions of people occupy millions of square kilometers of land? There are six such countries?" Admiral Tyrion heard Cinderia's translation and a greedy light shone in his eyes: "Isn't that the vast land that has almost never been developed, at least tens of millions of square kilometers?"

But soon, Admiral Tyrion calmed down again: "Wait, that is, there are only a few people on their average of one square kilometer of land?"
Chapter completed!
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