Later, within Mexico.
A helicopter slowly descended next to an indigenous village.
The roar of the propellers plunged the local tribespeople into endless terror.
"Xiao Tuzi guai guai ~ ba men kai kai ~~"
A group of tribespeople shouted and fled towards the outskirts of the village.
Fang Er, stepping out of the cabin, was momentarily stunned. He was already accustomed to such scenes.
However, what bewildered him was that he could actually understand what these tribespeople were saying!
He was sure he had studied the Indian language, and it was the Indian language from a thousand years ago!
This was very strange!
The words of those people sounded peculiar to him, but for some reason, he could understand the meaning they were trying to convey!
"Your Highness, what's wrong?" Wang Xuance asked in confusion, seeing him frozen there.
"Hiss~~ I've seen a ghost!"
Fang Er scratched the back of his head and turned to him, saying, "Old Wang, if I say I can understand their language, do you think that's normal?"
"Normal~" Wang Xuance replied as if it were a matter of course.
Had their Highness done many abnormal things?
Therefore, no matter how abnormal something was, it was normal for their Highness!
Even if one day, their Duke suddenly had a baby, it would be normal!
Well, no reason needed!
Fang Er was astonished. Well, this guy had become numb to his antics.
"Sister Tong, can you explain what's going on?"
There was no other way. When encountering such bizarre events, it was more reliable to ask the system.
[Do you think I electrocute you every time for revenge?]
Huh?
Fang Er immediately realized. He had discovered before that after being electrocuted, his body's strength would gradually improve.
So, was his brain now also being developed?
This was an unexpected pleasant surprise!
He tried shouting at the tribespeople, "Don't run! I'm not a bad person!"
Wang Xuance asked curiously, "Your Highness, they won't understand you if you speak the official language of the Tang Dynasty, will they?"
Fang Er was also stunned. He asked the system, "Sister Tong, why isn't what I'm saying coming out in their language?"
[You can understand, but it doesn't mean you can speak, idiot!]
Fang Er:...........
He could only hear, but not speak. What was the point of that?
It was still impossible to communicate!
Seeing the indigenous people constantly moving away, he dejectedly walked into the village and sat down on a random stone.
The village buildings were mainly thatched huts.
On the bonfire outside the thatched huts, large seashells were placed. These seemed to be the cooking utensils of the tribespeople. The seashells held plenty of clean water, with various unidentifiable ingredients inside.
"Your Highness, everyone has run away. What should we do?" Zhuzi looked at the empty village and said.
"Don't worry about them. They'll definitely come back!" Fang Er waved his hand casually.
The indigenous people were uncivilized, so it was normal for them to be afraid of things they had never seen before.
But compared to the wilderness, this village was close to a water source, with flat surroundings and no tall trees to block the view. Finding such a gathering point again would not be easy.
Once they spent the night in the wilderness, they could easily be attacked by wild beasts.
He believed the tribespeople had the most profound experience of this.
As expected, by dusk, Zhuzi discovered that people were quietly approaching the village.
It was the same group of people who had fled earlier.
Two sturdy men returned, seemingly sent by their leader to check the situation.
Fang Er smiled and handed a fragrant roasted beef leg to Zhuzi, "Go, give it to them."
Upon seeing the beef leg, the two men's eyes lit up. In their understanding, wild oxen on the prairie were not to be trifled with.
If they provoked them, no one would be spared in the wake of the herd.
Previously, their village had been trampled by a herd of oxen!
Smelling the aroma that drilled into their nostrils, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
"One, two, three, four, five, up the mountain to fight tigers?"
One of them said something excitedly.
Zhuzi listened, completely confused, and couldn't understand anything!
But Fang Er understood the meaning. The person was asking if they were gods or devils.
He understood, but he didn't know how to answer them.
"One, two, three, four, five, up the mountain to fight tigers?"
The man asked again.
Fang Er, lost in thought, suddenly felt as if a kind of fluctuation was emanating from around the man's head at that moment.
He tried his best to control himself, so as not to break out of this state due to excitement.
"We are friends! Your friends! Not gods, nor devils~"
This sentence repeated countless times in his mind.
Suddenly, he felt his head become bloated, and his hair seemed to be disturbed, swaying back and forth.
The tribesman opposite him also widened his eyes and asked in confusion, "Friends?"
Fang Er was so delighted that he almost jumped up. As expected, his guess was correct!
Now, not only could he understand the other party's words, but his brainwaves, after repeated reinforcement from the system's electrocution, could actually communicate with aliens!
Without a very complicated method, not even needing to speak, as long as he concentrated, he could transmit the intended message into the tribesman's mind!
This was simply a bug!
"That's right, friends!" he said with a smile, nodding repeatedly at the tribesman.
Then, he took the beef leg back from Zhuzi and handed it to the tribesman.
"What is a friend?" The tribesman didn't dare to take the beef leg immediately, but looked at Fang Er in confusion.
In their dictionary, well, they didn't have a dictionary yet~
In their understanding, the concept of "friend" simply did not exist.
"Companions, companions who can help you, or, brothers~" Fang Er tried to explain the meaning of friend to him.
The tribesman opposite heard this and became very excited, gesturing animatedly to his companion.
"Quick, go inform the tribal chief, they are not devils, they are our friends, our companions!"
The other person immediately turned and ran towards the distance.
Before long, the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard. Those tribespeople had returned!
"Friends, you are friends?"
An old man with a halo of turkey feathers on his head, holding a walking stick, approached Fang Er and looked at him cautiously.
"That's right, friends! Come, this is a gift from friends!"
Fang Er stuffed the beef leg into his embrace and then pulled him towards the village.
In the center of the village, Zhang Tian was busy, with several whole oxen being roasted over a bonfire. The oil dripped into the firewood, making a sizzling sound.
As soon as they entered the village, the tribespeople collectively took a deep breath.
It smelled so good!
The lives of the tribespeople were difficult. They had to endure the scorching heat of summer and the biting cold of winter, and occasionally guard against wild beasts raiding their homes.
Under these circumstances, they had to gather together and live in groups.
Under the threat of the external environment, internal strife among people was almost non-existent. These people were incredibly simple and believed almost anything Fang Er said.
They never considered that Fang Er might deceive them.
Especially when the fragrant roast beef was placed before them.
In their understanding, the entire village was not worth these few oxen!
The tribal chief looked at the roast beef on the grill and said to Fang Er, "Friends, please wait a moment. I will fetch something good~"
With that, he left leaning on his walking stick. When he returned, he was holding several fresh chili peppers!