Su Ming shook his head. Sometimes when dealing with people, he still has to do it himself.
Although captain rabbit is cute, his three petal mouth often "leaks", and he always makes some wrong remarks with comic effect, which is the artificial influence brought by the positioning of his cartoon character.
Besides, some fried fish and mashed potatoes in Britain can taste good, but it's easy to make acid water in the stomach after eating potatoes.
"Manchester in 1819? Are you a representative of the workers in the city?" The bell with a cigarette in its mouth stepped forward and began to talk to the middle-aged gentleman.
"How did you see it?"
The other party was obviously a little surprised, because in his own opinion, his dress should be similar to those masters who take the bus. It should be very decent.
"Guess, because people who can be involved in the wild world are often those who are in the center of the tragedy at that time and are the most critical."
The knell bell handed the other party a glass of beer. In order to prove that there was no poison, he poured himself a glass from the same bottle, drank a few drinks first, and said:
"You mentioned the year and place. What I can think of is the Peter road tragedy. You were supposed to be one of the victims, but you were saved by the space-time transgressor. But after the transgressor left, the timeline you were in collapsed because it contradicted the main time flow. Therefore, from a certain angle, you became a 'redundant' person who was washed here by the divine speed force."
After listening to the words of the one eyed man in front of him, the middle-aged man finally showed an expression on his face, from surprise to nostalgia, and then to regret and regret:
"Yes, sir, what you said is no worse than the principle Jay told me. It seems that you understand our difficulties."
"Yes, of course I understand and feel it. In fact, I think what you did at that time was right. On behalf of the workers, you protested against the capitalists who exploited you because the war and the grain law made you unable to live. Anyone would want to protest."
The death knell patted the other party's arm, took the initiative to drink to the man, and continued in a heartfelt tone:
"At that time, you gathered 80000 male and female workers on the streets just to show your attitude and ask for some reasonable treatment. But none of you expected that the capitalists would buy Parliament and let politicians and generals send the British Hussars who defeated Napoleon's army in Waterloo in 1815 and massacre you with heavy cavalry."
With this in his mouth, the arm of the death knell unconsciously put on the gentleman's shoulder and patted it gently like comfort.
The other party's expression soon turned into anger. Although he had fallen here for more than 200 years, he was aroused by the death knell. Of course, he would also feel angry and annoyed.
Instead, Roger was whispering to Bobo: "have the British on your Earth ever done such a thing? We don't have it there."
"I don't know. I'm in my 40s, but I don't know what happened in Britain 200 years ago. And I guess the source of the death knell is not memory. He doesn't look like a person who likes history."
The orangutan replied. Anyway, he could see that the effect of the death knell communicating with each other was very good. People didn't invite everyone to sit down and chat in the big house.
How else can Su Ming know about it? Of course, ask the adjutant. It's not easy to know the time and place and check the major events at that time?
"Damn capitalists, may their souls fall into hell and be burned forever. Greed has turned them into inhuman monsters. You know there were women and children in the crowd at that time!"
When the mood came, the middle-aged man even shed a man's tears in a comforting slap, which was obviously very painful.
"Yes, black hearted nobles should be hanged from street lamps, just like the annoying French did in 1789." The death knell echoed, poured him another glass of wine, and cheered as he walked.
When chatting with Americans in fast food restaurants, it's a good topic to scold the president of the United States. Similarly, when chatting with British people you don't know, the first choice should be to talk about the weather.
In the wild world, the weather is nothing to talk about. There is' garbage 'everywhere, so you can only choose the second priority topic, that is milk method.
In the era of middle-aged gentlemen, it was ZZ right to scold Napoleon and the French, and the British loved that.
So if you find the right way, things will become simple. One person cries about the depression of that year, and one person scolds the black hearted capitalists and the French. The relationship between the two sides soon becomes extremely harmonious.
Even when entering the building of the so-called parliament hall, the gentleman who was on guard before asked him to enter the door with the elbow of the death knell. It can be said to be polite and polite.
The conference hall in the stockade looks like a small wooden castle with three floors high.
There are all races in the outpost. Su Ming also noticed many humans with yellow skin and black hair before, but it seems that the survivor who can build a house should be a westerner in the middle ages, because in addition to the castle, there are all kinds of broken wooden farmhouses in the stockade.
But it's OK. Although the conference building looks simple, although the sparrow is small and dirty, there is a good hall in it. Not far from the giant food making machine, there is a long metal table with projectors, office equipment and a new style of floor sweeping robot in the corner.
There is no doubt that it should be all picked up, but it doesn't matter. There are fresh alien fruits in the fridge over there. Isn't it better to wait here for Jesse to come back than to stand silly in the square outside?
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When Jesse express and Jay finished running to meet friends and both returned with divine speed, they saw the death knell and many residents of the stockade talking happily together.
Talk to others and talk to ghosts. As long as you can tell where the other person comes from and what era, you can find a suitable topic and let others regard him as a friend.
The girl was led into the door by the old man. The death knell was talking to an ape man dressed up as a caveman about "postpartum care of dinosaurs", which made the ape man who had cockfighting eyes and didn't look very clever nod and laugh silly.
"Ah, you're back." Bobo, who was eating melon seeds to watch the play, spit out the melon seed skin. He nodded to them a little speechless: "just in time. Eat melon seeds? The death knell was brought from another earth."
The old Jay really didn't beat the young girl. He was so tired that he almost collapsed. When he entered the house, he found a chair to sit down, took Bobo's melon seeds and stuffed them into his mouth.
With a flash of lightning, there is only a pile of melon seed shells left. As the seeds of sunflower, sunflower seeds contain a lot of oil. Oil is high calorie food. After eating this handful, he can breathe well.
"Barry Allen you're looking for may have come to our world. I left the outpost to explore after I was aware of the presence of other divine speed users."
He speaks very simply. The heroes of the older generation are like this. There has never been any twists and turns. The word simplicity runs through his life.
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