Chapter 396: Cain's kid scammed

Dalton was locked by Shang Wenxuan's powerful idea, and his breath was tight. It felt like his neck was being pinched.
Dalton felt the impending death. He knew that if he didn't want to produce evidence within ten numbers, he would definitely die.
In a short moment of effort, Dalton's mind turned to countless thoughts, and he suddenly hurriedly said, "The ancestor left me a text of the Daxia Dynasty. I don't know it, but I recite it and can write to you guys!"
Dalton was still lucky, not saying that it was a map of the Temple of Creation, but a piece of text.
The people present frowned, and the characters of the Daxia Dynasty now knew few people at all, and they could not immediately find someone to identify them now.
Everyone thinks that this is an excuse that Dalton finds casually in fear, in order to save his life.
However, Shang Wenxuan and Han Fei were not included in all of them.
Because the first generation of Han Fei and Shang Wenxuan was in the period of the Daxia dynasty, how could it not be possible to recognize the characters of the Daxia dynasty.
"Write it down."
Shang Wenxuan's eyes flashed, and he immediately waved his hand to get Owen to get the paper and pen.
Shang Wenxuan believed a few points at this time, but if Dalton said only a temple of creation, the credibility of course was very low.
However, he still has texts from the Daxia dynasty, which cannot be edited by most people.
Shang Wenxuan only needs to glance at what he wrote down, and he can naturally judge the truth of Dalton.
Owen quickly took it with a pen and took it to Dalton's hand.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Dalton.
They thought Shang Wenxuan still had the last ray of hope at this time to see if Dalton could write something.
Dalton did not dare to hesitate, immediately picked up the pen on the paper and wrote it according to the Daxia characters in his memory. He did not write all the words, nor did he dare to write indiscriminately.
With a little hesitation, he wrote the first paragraph of the sheepskin roll.
"Write, finished."
Dalton was preparing to hand that paragraph to Owen, but Han Fei suddenly said, "Write another copy."
Delia looked startled, and she asked in doubt, "Brook, do you know the characters of the Daxia Dynasty?"
Han Fei nodded slightly, "I am very interested in history. I have learned a little about the characters of the Daxia Dynasty. If it is relatively simple, it should be understandable."
Delia heard, without thinking, immediately sipped at Dalton, "write another one immediately."
Shang Wenxuan gave Han Fei a surprised look, and it seemed a bit unexpected. Some of the people present even understood the text of the Daxia Dynasty.
It's just that after Han Fei entered the game for the second time, he hasn't opened a live broadcast. The outside world doesn't even know whether he is alive or not. Naturally, he cannot know his identity and appearance in the Western Fantasy World.
Shang Wenxuan noticed that Han Fei was only a fourth-order mage, and he withdrew his gaze, not paying much attention to it.
Shang Wenxuan didn't even take Victor and Delia seriously at this time. He could look at Han Fei more than he could already be regarded as worthy of him.
"Write two more copies!"
Victor didn't seem to be outdone, and shouted quietly.
Dalton didn't dare to put one, and after handing over the first to Owen, he honestly wrote two more copies, and gave them to the people of the Light Church and the Chris Empire, and sent them back.
When Shang Wenxuan saw the above line of text, his body was shocked, and he seemed to see something incredible.
When Han Fei got the text that wrote the Daxia Dynasty, his reaction was exactly the same as Shang Wenxuan, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had lost his soul.
Seeing his reaction, Delia guessed that Han Fei might recognize the content written above. She asked quickly, "Brook, what does this say!?"
Not only Delia is curious, everyone is curious.
Players in the live broadcast room certainly know that Shang Wenxuan can understand the characters of the Daxia Dynasty, so he has been paying attention to his expression.
When I saw Shang Wenxuan's reaction, I immediately understood that there must be something extraordinary written on it, otherwise he would not let the calm, calm, and calm person react like that.
The paper of the Bright Church was in Fang Xingchen's hand, and he was staring at the text on it.
The reason why Victor also wanted one is not to be outdone.
He is preparing to bring back the Guangming Church to find someone to recognize the above text. With the strength of the Guangming Church, it is not difficult to find a person who can understand the characters of the Daxia Dynasty.
But this time Fang Xingchen took the initiative to come up, depending on the content above.
Although Victor was surprised, he did not refuse, because he knew Fang Xingchen's identity.
Fang Xingchen could not understand it naturally, but he opened his mouth and asked in Chinese, "Can anyone understand?"
Fang Xingchen asked the people in the live broadcast room, but he did not report much hope, because he knew very well that people who can know the characters of the Daxia Dynasty now counted with one finger.
"In addition to Shang Tang, this ghost character also knows that Han Dadi knows?"
"Emperor Han has been diving for many years, and the ghost knows where to go."
"Anchor you ask us, it's better to ask the boss of Shangtang directly, although he may cut you with a sword (comic.jpg)"
"Big Brother Lei may not know, but unfortunately he doesn't start live broadcasting anymore, and it's hard to find him."
...
The curiosity of the audience in the live broadcast room was suddenly hooked, and one by one encouraged Fang Xingchen to ask Shang Wenxuan.
Fang Xingchen is not a fool, even if Shang Wenxuan knows that he is a player, he may not take him as a root.
Even if asked in the past, most of it would be just boring.
"I know."
"I know!"
"I know!!"
At this time, someone in the live broadcast room suddenly swipes dozens of screens in a row and directly dominates the screen.
Players didn't care at first. When they saw the ID of the person who spoke, they were all crazy, because that person's name was "Women are wolves."
The ID of the players speaking in the live room is tied to the forum ID, and there is no way to change it, and everyone knows that Cain’s forum ID is this "Women with milk".
"Haha, you're dead! Cain's kid scammed!"
"Why did you forget that Cain's children have been alive since the Daxia Dynasty!"
"Quickly, Kids Cain will translate for us!"
...
Zhao Yi was quite proud, but when he saw a group of people calling his children in the live broadcast, he suddenly turned black and immediately typed a line in the live broadcast.
"Why should I translate for you... a group of younger brothers."
Zhao Yi laughed suddenly after finishing playing, and then continued typing on the live broadcast room, "Both are called Cain's brother, Cain's uncle, and I consider whether to translate for you."
At the next moment, the people in the broadcast room swiped the screen uniformly.
"Brother Cain!"
"Brother Cain, help us translate! (I am sixteen.jpg this year)"
"Uncle Cain!"
"Cain young ancestor!"
...
Zhao Yi got endless satisfaction in his heart instantly, and even his expression pack was automatically ignored.
"For the sake of your brothers so sincerely, I'll translate it for you, this paragraph is written..."
[The author's off topic]: I'm sorry, I'm going to break the chapter again.
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