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Chapter 19 Communication

After a long time, I didn’t see the big snail doing other moves. Avier felt very panicked. Is he going to treat himself as a reserve food?

She also tried to go out, but the big snail was there. Once she approached the edge of the hole, the eyes on the antennae of the big snail were staring at her, as if she would open her bloody mouth whenever she made any moves.

All day passed like this, and I hadn't eaten all day, and I felt thirsty and hungry after crying all night.

"Gu~~"

Her stomach started to scream in a bad mood. Avel was a little embarrassed and helpless.

In fact, there are some wild fruits such as grapes brought by the big snail on the ground in the tree hole, but she is worried that this is the reserve grain for the big snail. If she eats the big snail and doesn't eat it, would she eat it herself?

So even though the fruit is very attractive, she can only look at it dryly and not think too much.

"Gugu~~"

My stomach screamed again, and this time it seemed to wake up the big snail swimming.

The big snail opened her eyes, and Aville's eyes still showed some fear, but there was no other movement. She was so hungry that she didn't want to move anymore.

But I saw the hateful big snail that was holding him gently pushed the wild fruit toward him with his head.

Aville was a little surprised.

"Mr. Snail, are you asking Avier to eat?"

The big snail nodded.

She was really bored. Li Ang muttered in her heart. She had only been hungry for a day or two. In order to eat, she forgot the hatred of her friends and even changed her name to Mr. Snail. It seemed that she had a plastic friendship with squirrels.

Avel didn't think so much. She no longer had the energy to think about other things. As a son of the forest, she would not lack food as long as she was free in the forest. This was the first time she was so hungry.

He ate the fruit in front of him in big mouthfuls, his mouth was bulging, but he still stuffed it hard into his mouth.

Looking at the elves in front of him, Li Ang also felt a little hungry, and the saliva in his mouth continued to secrete.

"I really want to..."

"I really want to eat..."

"I don't know if it's sweet or... salty."

After eating the food, Avier's senses of the big snail were much better, and suddenly she felt that the big snail was not that scary.

She decided to try to communicate with the big snail.

"Mr. Snail, can we talk?"

Li Ang nodded. This was exactly what he wanted. It would be better if the flower elf could take the initiative to mention it, because he really couldn't find any good way to communicate.

The snail's vocal organs are different, which makes it impossible for him to issue the common term "Taiarella", and the inheritance of "Taiarella" does not record the words "Taiarella" in the memory of the inheritance of "Farewell to Snail".

You can't expect a chaotic monster living alone to master the text. After all, the snail is not a legendary creature like the dragon clan. It even has the ability to establish a country after adulthood. The snail who is adulthood, at most it becomes a small boss.

If you want to solve the problem of communication, you can only wait until he becomes an adult to master the ability of soul communication.

At this stage, I can only rely on a simple communication such as nodding and shaking my head.

"Mr. Snail, can you let Avier out? I haven't been home for so long, Avier's family must be very worried."

Li Ang shook his head, what a joke, let you go out and where to find it in the future, it would be better to just eat you.

"Why did you keep Avier, Mr. Snail?"

Seeing the big snail shake her head, Avel felt a little disappointed. She really missed her family a little now.

However, she was not discouraged and continued to cheer up and communicate with the big snail.

However, Li Ang couldn't answer this question, because even if he wanted to answer, he couldn't explain it clearly by nodding and shaking his head.

The Flower Elf seemed to know the problem, but she tried to use Flower to be proficient in language, but found that it was useless to Li Ang at all. The abyss aura emitted by Li Ang was extremely repulsive to her elf magic.

If it were some powerful mages, they might not care about this rejection, but for Avier, who could hardly use tricks, there was no way to do it.

Don't give up, Avier, come on, you are the best, Avier secretly encourages himself.

"Mr. Snail, did you leave Avier behind because you lacked friends?"

Since it doesn't work directly to make a request, Aville plans to take his time. Of course, in her mind, if the big snail is not for eating her, it must be because the big snail lacks friends and is too lonely to imprison herself.

Li Ang hesitated when he heard this and nodded. He really lacked a partner to communicate with.

Seeing Li Ang nodding, Avier was excited, and she felt that she had finally found a breakthrough.

"Actually, Avier can be your friend."

This sentence is true for the flower elves. The kind flower elves are willing to be friends with any race.

Although she was very sad that Lan Lan died, she also knew that the survival of the jungle in this forest was the rule here, and hunting was the way for many creatures to survive. If they don’t eat meat, they can’t ask other creatures to eat vegetarian food as well.

Moreover, the snail's behavior of giving her wild fruits just now made her feel that the snail was not that bad. Of course, if she told Li Ang about this, she would tell her.

Then a word will definitely pop up in Li Ang’s mind:

Stockholm syndrome.

Also known as hostage syndrome, it refers to a complex in which the victim has feelings for the criminals and in turn helps the criminals.

Although Avier has not reached this level, he has such a truth.

Next, a elves and a snail, two creatures from completely different camps began their first friendly conversation.

Although only Avier was talking, Li Ang nodded from time to time, shook his head, and occasionally cooperated with other movements and expressions, which really allowed the communication between them to continue.

———

"Swish!"

A sharp sword slashed down and cut a man-cannibal flower in front with a huge mouth opened in two pieces.

This is a team that looks like an adventurer, but this team is well-equipped and looks quite comprehensive in the team, including priests, warriors, magicians, and a druid riding on the owl bear.

This is a ferocious monster with an owl-like head but a bear-like body. It has dark vision and a strong sense of smell. It is a very practical thing for the druids and can protect their animal companions well.

However, although the owl bear is smarter than most animals, it is not easy to tame. Being able to have such an animal companion also shows from the perspective of the owner's extraordinary nature.

In fact, they are indeed extraordinary. No one among them can be simple as the adventurer team that Duke Hudson has hired for a long time.

"It's so annoying. Why are there all kinds of monsters everywhere in this forest? There are so many things that I can't kill them at all."

The person who spoke was a thin man with a pointed chin. Because of his small eyes and his appearance and figure, many people called him a mouse.
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