Chapter 5: LANGUAGES
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📌ꜱᴀᴍᴇ ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴊᴀᴄᴋ'ꜱ ʀᴇꜱᴇᴀʀᴄʜ ꜰᴀᴄɪʟɪᴛʏ, ᴘʀɪᴠᴀᴛᴇ ᴀꜱꜱᴇᴛꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛɪᴛᴀɴ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ, ꜱɪx ʜᴏᴜʀꜱ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ
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Before, Jack never imagines in his mind, that the middle-aged man he helped turned out to still have a grandfather who loved him wholeheartedly. The scene of a middle-aged man who was always spoiled by his grandfather appeared and made Jack giggle.
However, Jack felt that this person is a fortunate person, still had a family that was very concerned about him. Unlike Jack, his fate as an orphan since childhood made him less sensitive to family affection.
Seeing himself, Jack feels like a man with old wide wound reopen again; then someone sprinkles salt and lemon juice on his injury.
Before, Jack never imagines in his mind that the middle-aged man he helped turned out to still have a grandfather who loved him wholeheartedly. The scene of a middle-aged man who was always spoiled by his grandfather appeared and made Jack giggle.
However, Jack thought that this person was a fortunate person. He still had a family that was very concerned about him. Unlike Jack, his fate as an orphan since childhood made him less sensitive to family affection. Jack had an acute sense of belonging to a family's love.
Seeing himself, Jack feels like a man with an old wide wound reopen again. Then someone sprinkles salt and lemon juice on his injury. A fragment of his memory appears in his mind's memory when he is still a little child when all his family dies under natural disaster. A giant wave swallows them all.
He was thrown to a remote island far from his hometown.
That child Jack was struggling to live alone for some time. Until the moment, a soldier on patrol found him in a very pathetic state.
Since then, he has been a resident of an orphanage that has always been sad every time his friend is adopted. They laugh happily with their new parents. While Jack felt the world was becoming increasingly quiet for him.
And the little Jack cried himself in his room.
There is a little bit of sorrow erupt inside his inner self. He inhales a long breath to disperse this emotion. But his body betrays him, his temperature rise. He starts sweaty all over his body.
You know, you are so lucky to have a family and grandfather who love you. And it turns out you are resisting their affection. Annoyed, Jack grunted while staring at his 'patient' who was still unconscious.
But how surprised Jack is, the patient's face had changed. It was no longer the middle-aged man's face with a look that made Jack want to kick his face from before.
It is the face of a young teenager at the age of twenty. The previous facial lines are still left intact. It was a sign that the face still belongs to the same person. It just undergoing some drastic regeneration process. That process creates an unpredictive result such rejuvenation effect until he looks younger.
Jack is gawking. It seems like the nanomachines he injected into the patient's body worked out more than he expected.
Jack headed to the toilet to find a mirror to look in the mirror. And he sees a young teenager around nineteen years old drawn on the toilet mirror when he stood facing him. It seems that he also experiences a similar process.
In his heart, he praised the results of the work of nanomachines.
"I know for sure if I am handsome and charming, but I do remember the reality that none of my female friends in high school or college are fascinated to me, moreover willing to become my lovers ...sigh."
Somehow Jack has a sudden urge to break this mirror. What's the point of having handsome faces but my fate is still always single till now.
As to compensate his broken heart, Jack kicked the can lying on the toilet's floor, then returned to meet his patient.
"Ah, you are aware, apparently ..." Jack said, with a strange accent. Jack was surprised himself because the language he spoke was not a foreign language for him. How can I tell a style that I don't know at all? Is this natural influence here?
For a moment, Jack remembered Ferlon's grandfather. That meeting in the lucid dream is not an ordinary one. But a form of reality that is present in the package called a dream, a meeting with a high-level magic elder, Elder Ferlon.
And apparently, a gift from Elder Ferlon was an instant local language ability. Incredible, praise Jack in his heart. In his heart, he raised two thumbs as a compliment to Ferlon. Wherever you are, I say hello and thank you to you, O great grandfather.
"Ah ... where am I?" the patient tries to sit up — one hand holding his forehead.
"You are in my office. I've found you were seriously injured. At that time almost, all the bones in your body were broken. So, I decided to take care of you. You are fortunate, the simple treatment that I gave you could cure all your injuries. Anyway, my name is Jack; I'm from SEARN ..."
The patient raised his face and looked at Jack's face. "Thank you. I'm Meyrlion Titan ..."
"Nice to meet you Meyrlion ..." Jack's close handshake. "Do you want a cup of warm tea? I just made it. I think it will be good for your body."
"Thank you ..." Meyrlion said. He did not know whether it was tea. But to maintain his image, Meyrlion chose to pretend he already knew.
Various questions appeared alternately in Meyrlion's mind. About the magic experiment, about his saviour, and all kinds of things.
"Drink it; this will make you feel better." Jack offered Meyrlion a cup of instant tea. The smell of white tea carried by the breeze evokes the curiosity of Meyrlion. Slowly, he drinks a drink called tea in one gulp, then spent time watching the cup in his hand.
Burp!
"Pardon," Meyrlion says.
"I am a traveller who is forced to get lost in this place. Do you know where we are?" Jack asks as he lit a cigarette and then blew away the smoke as if he were driving away the problems that made him sad.
The smell of tobacco and cloves fulfils the entire room in the SEARN lab's living room. The aroma is fragrant but also heavy.
While the twilight sunlight burst in through the window and other gaps that appeared due to damage to the building, the dim intensity of the evening light triggered the emergency lighting system in the lab in working mode, a moment later the living room lit brightly.
The dry battery-based backup electricity system was not affected by the physical damage caused by the disaster this morning.
Meyrlion was slightly amazed by this artificial lighting. He felt quite impressed. In his eyes, the figure of Jack, who looks like a young teenager, was too young to save life's hard problems. What's more, he seems to not come from anywhere around here. A moment later,
Myerlion replied, "Right now we are at the peak of Light, Mount Luwa. Does it seem that you are not from here, brother Jack? By the way, let me call you brother. I owe you my life."
"Never mind, do not think about it. I only do my duty as a SEARN staff. And you're right; I'm not from here. I came from an area in Southeast Asia.
I worked as a senior researcher in science and technology research institutions. An accident occurred in research about space and time; then I was thrown here, seems to be due to the abnormal mechanism of space and time.
Frankly, this is like a new world to me, and I am blind and deaf about anything about this world. Anything related to this world. I hope you are willing to share any information regarding this world to me ... "
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