Another world, is it my turn to save the world this time?

Mu Chen was silent, because he had no idea what the man with glasses was talking about.

[I can do it for you].

Then I'm sorry for you. ’

Conversations with the "sages" do not need to be spoken, and conversations with consciousness are also possible.

The man in front of him looked a little thin, and his black shirt was a little white because he had washed too much.

His expression was kind, and he was very patient with Mu Chen.

The man changed his language and continued, "Can you understand what I say?"

Mu Chen nodded.

"It turned out that I couldn't understand the lingua franca. "

He patted his chest and said confidently, "You can speak with confidence, I am a master of all ethnic languages." "

Then Mu Chen taught him a lesson in the language of another world.

"Are you sure?".

"Huh?".

The man touched the top of his head to make sure his brain was still there.

With the experience of learning multiple languages, he was able to determine that Mu Chen was not pronouncing indiscriminately, and judging from his facial expressions, he roughly guessed that the other party was expressing a rhetorical question.

It's over, my language master's sign is smashed.

But now is not the time to care about this matter, although the child looks pitiful in the snow, he still has to follow the procedure.

The adoption

of children in the Imperial Capital Orphanage is also subject to age control and strict selection, and this is a world of magic, where any unimaginable situation can happen, such as putting a child's mind with a steel seal or planting a rivet in their unsound heart.

Any one oversight can cost the kingdom years to come.

As the dean, the man naturally has his own set of skills, and his talent "mantra" can make any stranger dig out his heart and lungs to him, even if the other party subconsciously ignores things.

He put his hand on the boy's shoulder with concern, "I am the director of this orphanage, my name is Wang Yan, may I ask what is your name?"

"Mu Chen. "

Wang Yan: ......

It's over, the language is not clear!

Forget it, who told me to have another way!

Then he brought in a wooden box from outside the door, selected a few magic tools from it and placed them on the table in an orderly manner, and asked Mu Chen to test them one by one by touching them to dripping blood.

After a busy night, Mu Chen settled in this orphanage.

......

Five years have passed, Mu Chen was eight years old when he came, and now he has become a thirteen-year-old boy.

He grew up very quickly, and at this age he had a height of 1.6 meters.

Perhaps because he has a mature soul in his body, or because he has awakened his talent in advance, his old temperament makes Mu Chen not look like an orphan, and his appearance is also growing towards a more perfect angle compared to his previous life.

It's just that he is too mature and unique, so he hasn't made many friends here.

Moreover, he is not interested in playing with a group of children.

With the help of the "sage", learning a new language is not much difficult for Mu Chen.

After being able to communicate with others fluently, the first thing Mu Chen did was to slam on the door of the dean's room and yell loudly at him.

"Lao Tzu wants to change his name!".

Wang Yan, who was wearing pajamas with a confused face, rubbed his eyes, saw the person knocking on the door clearly, and said, "What are you talking about, Wang Ergou?"

Mu Chen's head was full of black lines, "I said, I want to change my name!".

Wang Yan looked surprised, "Ah, how good and down-to-earth is Wang Ergou's name, and I, a talented man in the imperial capital, are you still not satisfied

Mu Chen held his head high and expressed his dissatisfaction, "Then why don't you call Wang Ergou!"

Speaking of this, Wang Yan smiled, "Don't say it, I really told my father about it at the beginning." "

"And then?".

"He doesn't agree, give me two slaps, or can this name be given to you!".

As if the name had great glory, Mu Chen raised his voice again, pulling him back from his fantasies.

"Now, now, immediately, right away, you must change the name in your file!"

Wang Yan couldn't resist him, and he was too lazy to care about it this big night.

"Okay, stop yelling, what are you going to call it? "

He took out the paper, and wrote down his name after localization, which was still the same as Mu Chen, both literally and phonetically.

Wang Yan rubbed his chin with his right hand, looked at the words he wrote on the paper and nodded.

"Recently, the calligraphy class has been very serious, this name looks good, but in terms of depth, it is still a little worse than Wang Ergou. "

Then he pressed his palm on Mu Chen's shoulder, and quietly used the talent "mantra" to continue to ask his doubts.

"Why did you change the name?".

Mu Chen rolled his eyes, "Because Wang Ergou is too ugly." "

He raised his hand and gently patted Mu Chen's head, "Hey, you're questioning my taste, my little genius in the imperial capital is recognized by everyone!"

This temptation began when he was able to speak the lingua franca, but Wang Yan never seemed to have thought about what would happen if the "mantra" collided with the "mantra".

The answer is, it won't work at all!

Since Mu Chen's first contact with Wang Yan, he has not taken the initiative to lift this copied talent, firstly, there is no awakening talent among the other employees here except him, and secondly, it is to prevent this kind of cold temptation.

"Hurry up and change the name!".

Wang Yan yawned, "Tomorrow morning, you won't be too tossed to go to the archives at night." "

"Eh, don't look at me like that, am I the kind of person who says yes and doesn't do it?".

Mu Chen was afraid that this guy would regret it, so he kept stuck on the threshold and didn't move.

In the end, Wang Yan had no choice, so he took Mu Chen to the archive room in the corner of the first floor with a coat and a key.

There are stacks of files on the shelves, all of which are the files of children who have lived in orphanages for more than ten years.

These files are only taken out of this place and stored at another location after a certain age has been reached, or when the person has reached a certain location.

Because Wang Yan didn't have a good habit of sorting out files, the two of them were busy for most of the night, and they didn't return to their respective beds until it was dark.

As a result, as soon as the two eyelids closed, the big outside crowed at the top of his throat.

When everyone was having breakfast in the cafeteria, they saw their dean staring around with two dark circles, and when he looked around and didn't see anyone, he casually pulled a kid and asked, "Mu Chen...... No, Wang Ergou. "

The

children's room is different from his, with thirty beds in one large room, which is easy to manage.

If he is older, he will be sent to the capital academy to attend classes, and it will have nothing to do with him.

The iron bull was grabbed and snorted, and took another bite of the bun, and his mouth was full.

Wang Yan couldn't cry or laugh, "Okay, it's not that you won't be allowed to eat, answer my question first." "

"Wang Ergou, he's still sleeping. "

Wang Yan's teeth itched when he heard it, and he tossed me for a night, but you kid went back to sleep.

He stuffed the eggs on the plate directly to Tie Niu, and he ran to the dormitory in a rage to pick him up.

But when I arrived at the place, I only saw the aunt who was cleaning, but I didn't see Mu Chen.

I asked my aunt, but I just didn't see the answer.

"Where's this bastard kid cat?".