Wizard: Fusing Everything - Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Padoron Common Language

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

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After shouting, Gray suddenly said in a sinister tone.

“Do you want me to silence you?”

“Hmph.”

Doron’s legs were trembling in fear. He closed his eyes as if he was waiting for death.

Seeing this, Gray spat angrily.

His arm, which was thicker than Lin Suo’s waist, threw Doron a few meters away with a casual swing.

“Come here, silly thing. What did you want to say just now? Say it again.”

Doron swallowed.

He continued.

“Lord Gray, that Dandong man has woken up, but there’s a problem. He doesn’t like to talk. Perhaps it’s because of my low status that he found me not worthy for him to speak.”

Gray nodded.

The Dandong people were as proud as the elves, and they were considered an outlier among humans. However, no matter how poor or humble their trading partners were, they would buy their goods. They were a very contradictory group.

It was reasonable for the Dandong man to choose not to talk to Doron.

Perhaps he had been treated like this in the past.

Hence, he would only speak to someone like Count Seth.

The people of Dandong valued titles very much.

For example, if a viscount of the Dandong Empire traveled to various places to do business, his servants would usually be in charge of the transaction. The nobles of the kingdom had to be one rank higher than him before they would talk to him in person.

Empire Viscount = Kingdom Count

Empire Count = Kingdom Marquis

Something like that.

He, Gray Seth, was only a vassal of Count Seth. He was given the surname of the main family and was conferred the title of knight, a lord.

He was still below the rank of a baron, and he was simply an unranked noble.

“I have a headache.”

Gray thought for a moment. His vanguard team did not bring many supplies. Most of them were food and clothing, so he did not want to humiliate himself.

“Doron.”

“How about this? I won’t go over.”

“Ask the cook to prepare a meal for the man of Dandong. Also, go and look for Barcella. Doesn’t he like to read picture books? Send some of the books to that person to pass the time.”

“Wait for Count Seth to come over and speak to him.”

“Alright, this subordinate understands.”

Gray was speechless.

“Why are you looking at me?”

“Um, the chef is in Lord’s tent. I… I…”

“Get in!”

“Yes!”

Doron shivered and quickly went in.

…

As for Lin Suo, immediately after Doron had left, he combined his shoes with the animal skin. The main purpose was to change the appearance of the shoes. He was not used to wearing such ancient western military boots.

He changed them into modern military boots.

Although the material was a little inferior, it was already very good for moving in the wild.

His outfit could be considered a fashion trend in the Western Fantasy World.

If it was in the modern world, it would be like a lunatic running out of the hospital. Everyone would be afraid of him.

The blue and white stripes were too intimidating.

He used his synthesis talent again and again.

Although the energy consumption was very small each time, he was a little tired after accumulating a little. He couldn’t help but yawn. He was hungry, but he didn’t dare to run around.

He was just about to eat some jerky to fill his stomach.

Who knew that the fellow who had just left would come again!

This time, he held a tray in his hand. On top of it was a jar filled with the fragrance of meat and a stack of books.

Lin Suo’s eyes lit up.

He sat in front of the wooden table with a straight face and did not speak, pretending to be mute.

Having his thoughts influenced by Gray, Doren felt embarrassed to speak as his status was much lower than Lin Suo’s.

He put down the things, bowed, and left.

Lin Suo was stunned.

“Did he misunderstand my identity?”

“Is it the fabric of the clothes, or is it because my skin is too tender?”

After thinking about it, Lin Suo realized that, even though he lived in the modern world, his skin condition was much better than these people’s.

This was proof of his extraordinary status. Only nobles could raise him fair and fat.

Unfortunately, he could not understand the language, so he did not think too much about it.

Anyway, this situation was a good thing.

Lin Suo took a wooden spoon and scooped a few mouthfuls of the warm mushroom soup with meat sauce. He instantly felt comfortable.

He noticed the book beside his meal.

He immediately became curious.

Should he try to learn their language by himself?

Flipping it open, he realized that it was an adult book from this world.

The pictures and texts were extremely detailed, and even the hair was drawn clearly. It was even colored and looked like a master’s painting! What a pity. If the artist had the ability, he could have drawn anything, but an adult book.

“Impressive.”

There were a total of five books, and each of them was old. The edges were yellow, and some of the papers were still stuck together.

While thinking about the purpose of these adult books for the soldiers to bring them along…

What was the use for it, and how useful was it?

He instantly shivered.

He almost threw it out.

On second thought, he felt a little reluctant.

“Should I try synthesizing it?”

After drinking another mouthful of meat soup, Lin Suo tried to combine the five books using his fusion talent.

A golden light flashed.

The 5-in-1 super thick version of an adult book was born.

At the same time, a strange thought appeared in his mind. After he used his talent to synthesize anything, he would have complete control over it.

Their life and death are determined by him.

As for textbooks and knowledge items, they seemed to have even more wonderful uses.

Lin Suo picked up the tome and slapped it on his forehead.

Immediately, the book disappeared and fused into his mind. Waves of strange memories appeared and were mastered by him.

He opened his mouth and let out a strange and dry language.

“A pretty, fair, and delicate princess?”

“In Chinese, this sentence means a beautiful lady?”

“What a long phrase. So that’s how it is. A language master. If I had this, English wouldn’t be so difficult to learn.”

Lin Suo did not feel that there was anything wrong with the adjectives he had learned from the adult book. Instead, he was pleased with himself.

He used the Rubik’s cube to scan his body again and found new changes.

[Lin Suo]

[Age: 19 (72)]

[Talent: Myriad Synthesis]

[Level: None]

[Skill: None]

[Art: Padoron Common Language (20/100)]

[Status: Inferior Health, Bone Damage, Weak Internal Organs, Hunger, Exhaustion–Recommended treatment plan↓]

“So this language is called Padoron Common Language.”

“I finally understand a little. I should be able to fully grasp it if I synthesize more books.”

He finished the meat soup in the earthen jar.

Lin Suo had expended too much energy and fell into a deep sleep on the bed.

…

Late at night.

An intense battle cry woke Lin Suo up.

Outside the tent, a figure flickered, and blood splattered everywhere.

Screams and howls could be heard everywhere.

“Cut off the horse’s legs!”

“What the hell…”

Feeling that he had become a master of the language, Lin Suo was terrified when he heard the voice, but he felt that the meaning was strange.

“Get him down there? Tsk~”

He took a deep breath and couldn’t help but touch his butt before hiding under the bed.

The soldiers were all 1.8 meters tall. It was better for him to not go out and cause trouble with his small arms and legs.

It was better to stay put.

After an unknown period of time, the sounds of fighting outside quieted down.

Lin Suo lay under the bed, his face covered in sweat. He sneaked to the edge of the tent, opened a gap, and observed in secret.

During the day, the group of soldiers who treated each other with courtesy had silver-white armor with a unique pattern of swords and axes.

What he saw now was a group of soldiers wearing black rattan armor with three tree symbols on their chests.

“I’ve lost…”

“How unlucky.”

Lin Suo hammered the ground furiously. Although he had the fusion talent given by the mysterious Rubik’s cube, he had spent the entire day experimenting with the fusion of similar items and only managed to gain the experience of being able to control the produced outcome.

He fell asleep from exhaustion.