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I don¡¯t dare to stay here for too long. Since a natural disaster like Tsukuyomi appears, there may be other natural disasters.
It would be a bit tragic if he encountered a natural disaster-level person who wanted his life.
Using the singularity universe, Zhou Wen returned directly to Earth. The coordinates were also inaccurate, and he was not able to return to Luoyang directly.
"This is? The Holy City?" Zhou Wen looked around carefully and found that he was standing in a small alley. There were people coming and going on the street.
He used Listening to scan and found that this was actually the Holy City.
At the beginning, Wang Mingyuan used the power of the six holy temples to break the barrier between the earth and the different dimensions, forcibly entered the different dimensions, and almost destroyed the holy land at the same time.
There is nothing wrong with this being the Holy City, but unlike the tragic appearance at that time, the Holy City today has been re-established. Although it is somewhat smaller than the previous one, it can still be regarded as a medium-sized human city.
It¡¯s just that the defensive barrier of the Holy City has not been repaired. It has lost its biggest barrier and can only rely on strong human beings to protect it.
As far as Zhou Wen knows, the federal government led by Hui Haifeng is in the Holy Land. This place was chosen by Hui Haifeng himself. As for why he did not use the previous presidential office location, that is not what Zhou Wen can know.
I took out my phone and took a look. It was still downloading. It looked like it wouldn¡¯t be able to complete the download quickly.
"Since you're already here, why not go see Hui Haifeng." Zhou Wen used Listen to identify the buildings in the Holy City, and easily found the building where the president's office is located.
But Zhou Wen used Listening to scan the inside of the building, wanting to find Hui Haifeng's location, and teleported there, only to find that Listening's power could not enter the building.
That building that looks like a ring is not shielded by an unknown force, making it completely impossible to detect the situation inside.
"Interesting, I don't know if it was done by Hui Haifeng or by experts in the federation." Zhou Wen couldn't find Hui Haifeng's whereabouts. After thinking about it, he gave up the idea of ??looking for Hui Haifeng.
"What are you doing here?" When Zhou Wen was about to teleport away from the Holy City, a little boy carrying a schoolbag came over. He looked about five or six years old and wore a wide black frame on his face. His eyes covered his face for half the day.
At this time, the little boy was looking at him with a puzzled face, his eyes constantly looking at him.
"I was passing by." Zhou Wen replied.
"Passing by?" The boy looked back at the alley, and then his eyes returned to Zhou Wen's face. The expression seemed to say, are you mentally retarded?
Zhou Wen took a closer look and discovered that this alley was a dead end, and there was only one house in the entire alley, and there was only one door. Zhou Wen's excuse for passing by seemed a bit forced.
Zhou Wen didn't care about these details. He smiled and said, "I'm going the wrong way. I'll leave now."
"Don't leave yet." The little boy said, taking off his backpack and putting it on the ground. After opening it, he took out something from it and threw it to Zhou Wen: "You're lucky, you can use this." Bar."
Zhou Wen caught the thing and saw that it was a small, palm-sized crystal bottle containing a golden liquid.
"What is this? Why are you giving it to me?" Zhou Wen looked at the golden liquid in the small bottle, and then looked at the little boy in confusion.
It doesn¡¯t look like the little boy is deliberately plotting against him, not to mention that he is only at this age and is not suitable for such a thing. Even if someone really wants to plot against Zhou Wen, no one knows that Zhou Wen is coming to the Holy City, so it is impossible to plot against him in advance.
"I forgot. This is an exclusive mythical liquid. You ordinary people have never seen it." The little boy showed an expression of realization, and then said to Zhou Wen: "It doesn't matter if you don't know it. This is a kind of mythical liquid, very advanced. That kind is a little different from the ones on the market. It can be used by children over three years old. The effect is not as violent as the ordinary mythical liquid. It will not be completely integrated at the beginning and will take a long time. This will have a negative impact on the body. The burden will not be too heavy, the fusion effect is better, and it is more adaptable to the body. However, you are a bit too old. Even if you use it, the chance of being promoted to the mythical level is very slim. I recommend that you use it for the children at home. Three It¡¯s best between the ages of six. Of course, you can also use it yourself, it will still be of some benefit.¡±
After saying that, the little boy packed his schoolbag, put it on his back again, turned around and left.
"Wait a minute." Zhou Wen felt that this little boy was really strange, and he didn't know whose child he was.
"Is there anything else you don't understand?" The little boy turned around and looked at Zhou Wen and asked, without any hint of impatience.
"Why did you give me this mythical liquid?" Zhou Wen asked, pointing to the small bottle.
"Don't you want it?" The little boy didn't answer, he just asked.
"I don't want to." Zhou Wen shook his head.
The little boy held up his glasses frame with his fingers, looked at Zhou Wen with some doubts and said: "As far as I know, a bottle of ordinary mythical liquid outside is hard to find. Many people are trying to buy a bottle, so Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy the new mythical liquid. Do you really not want it?"
The little boy said, seeming to have some enlightenment. He looked at Zhou Wen and said, "You don't have to doubt that this is the real mythical liquid, produced by the Hui family. Just look at the mark on the bottom of the bottle. No one should dare to do it in the Holy City." Forging the Hui family¡¯s mark.¡±
"Your surname is Hui?" Zhou Wen asked, looking at the little boy.
"This has nothing to do with you. If you don't want it, you can return the mythical liquid to me." The little boy said.
Looking at his expression, Zhou Wen probably guessed that this little boy's surname must be Hui, but he didn't know what his relationship was to Hui Haifeng.
"I believe this is the mythical fluid, and I want it, but I haven't worked hard, so I can't take other people's things for nothing. Is there anything you need me to do? We can make a deal, so that it doesn't count as nothing." When Zhou Wen saw the little boy behaving strangely, there must be some reason. If he really had something to do with Hui Haifeng, Zhou Wen couldn't turn a blind eye.
The little boy nodded, seeming to think that what Zhou Wen said made sense, but he lowered his head and thought for a while, then murmured to himself: "But I have nothing to do for you."
"You can tell me anything, or if you have any difficulties, you can tell me." Zhou Wen said.
The little boy shook his head: "Even if it is difficult for me, it is even more impossible for you to do it."
"Why is this guy not cute at all? He doesn't have the tone that a child of such an age should have." Zhou Wen was slightly depressed.
The little boy thought for a while and said again: "Well, you can't do anything too difficult, so just lead me. I'm going to Fireworks Lane to find a woman." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com