Chapter 451: It's You!

"The proportions of time have really changed. ”

"One to thirty-six? One day is equivalent to a month in another world!"

Fang Lei was suspended in the old forest of the sacred mountain in Europe, looking at the time on the mobile phone that had just been connected to the Internet, and his face was full of surprise.

Can you not be surprised, the time ratio has really changed, which means that Fang Lei's previous guess was right!

As his strength gradually increases, this proportion of time will become larger and larger.

Even, when I didn't realize this fact, and I didn't have this obsession with the proportion of time in my heart, the time ratio of the two worlds still remained one to twelve.

In other words, this time ratio may be adjusted according to your own will and needs!

Twelve to thirty-six, a three-fold difference, and the operability in this is much larger out of thin air.

"Great!"

Thinking of this, Fang Lei's face showed an undisguised look of joy, and then he took a step, and a deep wormhole engulfed Fang Lei's entire person.

After two shuttles, Fang Lei appeared in a strange place.

You know, Fang Lei is not what it used to be now.

I didn't do anything before, and I never went out of the country at all.

Now that he has become a god, when he lays out the world, he has gone to all the places he should go.

Only with Maozi's territory, this is the second time Fang Ti has set foot in it.

Last time, it was the emperor who descended the pulp.

This time, Fang Ti came to the land that had begun to transcend the ordinary.

I have to say that Maozi's territory is too big.

Big and cool!

Interestingly, Maozi uses the traditional Pan-Slavic color, and the flag is composed of three parallel and equal horizontal rectangles, white, blue, and red from top to bottom.

The white in the national flag represents the snow in the cold zone throughout the year, the blue represents the subarctic zone, and symbolizes the rich underground mineral deposits and natural resources such as forests and water power of Mao, and the red is the symbol of the temperate zone, and also symbolizes the long history of Maozi and its contribution to human civilization.

The arrangement of the three colors shows the vastness of Maozi's territory.

But on the other hand, white is a symbol of truth, blue represents purity and loyalty, and red is a sign of beauty and bravery.

Just from the national flag, outsiders can roughly understand the subsequent characteristics and distribution of Maozi.

At this moment, Fang Ti did not appear in the wilderness of Maozi, but in the still prosperous and civilized city.

Lich...... You have to find a soul full of resentment.

And such a soul is more or less in a bustling city.

Gamblers, drug addicts...... There are just too many of them.

But Fang Lei was not such a casual person, he got someone he felt suitable, to be the origin of the lich, the inheritor of the lich.

Moscow, the sun is shining.

Even in such a prosperous place as Maozi's capital, there are still a large number of homeless people.

Dressed as a Westerner, Fang Ti walked through the streets of Moscow like an ordinary tourist.

I have to say that the city of Moscow still has some precipitation, at least Fang Ti, the god who came to Moscow for the first time, looks at it with relish while walking along the way.

Of course, Fang Lei's blind wandering was not aimless, he was looking for a place.

A Pan Homestead that sells a lot of antiques and thrift items.

In such a place, it should be reasonable for a Lich Inheritance to suddenly appear, right?

Don't say it, Mao Ziguo really has such a place, and it just so happens that this place is in Moscow.

An ant market in Moscow is a thunderstorm all over the world.

The name is very strange, but it is actually the name given to it by Chinese merchants according to the Russian homonym.

I took some rubles with some small means, and then I got tired of taking a taxi in the back, and I came to the market of an ant in this civilized world.

When you get off the bus, you will be greeted by an exotic architectural complex.

An ant is in the middle of a colorful castle, and for first-time visitors, everything in front of them is like the candy world of "The Invincible Destroyer".

Of course, the premise is that there are fewer people here.

There are so many people that Fang is tired of turning into Westerners, like ordinary tourists, shuttling through an ant market.

After walking around, he realized that this place was really the place he was looking for.

I have to say, an ant is a magical place, and on the stalls, you can see a large number of old watches, old cameras, and even grenades from the Second World War...... Such ruthless goods can be blatantly placed there.

Of course, in addition to these things, there are more works of art that are difficult to understand.

These things are either the products of the cultures of various countries, or they are things that are difficult to understand and wait for the destined people.

"It seems that the revival of the aura has given this place a new lease of life. ”

In the crowd, Fang Lei sensed the mental fluctuations of a large number of tourists through his mental power, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

The thrift market is similar to the Panjiayuan in China, and many people come with the mentality of picking up leaks.

In the past, what everyone wanted to miss was a treasure that could be sold for money, but now many people want to pick up something related to the extraordinary.

In such a situation, the price of many things that cannot be understood or have something to do with mythology can be said to skyrocket.

But even if it skyrockets, there are people who buy it.

It can only be said that one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

Fang Ti is no different from ordinary tourists, walking and stopping with the crowds, occasionally stopping to look at old goods, and even stumbling with the stall owner in English for a while.

Soon, in the midst of such a stroll, Fang Lei saw what he wanted.

That thing was not only seen by Fang Lei, but also the things that were directly placed on the stall, and many people saw them.

With the intention of picking up leaks, many people have inquired about the price.

"Hehe, this stele and this crate are together...... Well, at least look at the texture styles above together. ”

"I don't know the exact origin, but I can only say that I received it from below. ”

"But since it's here, you have to follow my rules, just this price. ”

Because there were a lot of good goods on the stalls, the stall owner simply did not explain to the customers one by one, but shouted directly at everyone like the owner of a two-dollar shop.

In the midst of the boss's shouting, many people also kept picking up some things and observing them carefully, and exchanged a few words with their companions from time to time.

Nodding, shaking head, frowning, snickering...... There are all kinds of beings, and you can see most of them in this small booth.

Fang Ti, like everyone else, kept picking and picking, sometimes listening carefully to the stall owner's English explanations with a thick accent.

And his spirit is spreading like a tide to the surroundings.

As a sixth-level god, his powerful spiritual power could already easily sense the spiritual thoughts that mortals unintentionally emanated.

"Huh, that's interesting!"

After a while, Fang Lei's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously turned his head to look not far away, and saw a pair of young men and women walking towards him.

Both men and women are of Western ethnicity, to be exact, they should be Maozi people, but whether they are Muscovites or not, Fang Ti doesn't know.

The two seemed to be intimate, but in Fang Lei's eyes, the man's golden hair was already turquoise and turquoise, which Fang Lei knew from the spirit that the woman had escaped.

For the big Yanma, the poor hairy guy was just one of his meal tickets.

Even because of the average background of the Mao guy, he is still the kind of meal ticket that he may be thrown off at any time.

In fact, the day of being dumped is today, because taking the girl to the thrift market has made Yanma, who yearns for high society, almost unbearable.

"There's a good show!"

Fang Lei's eyes lit up, he was very curious about what kind of emotions this hairy guy would have after being dumped in public, and whether such emotions would make him worthy of such a role as a lich.

"Yelena, look, there seems to be something good there!"

Victor, who was held by Yelena, saw the stall where Fang Lei was, and his eyes immediately lit up, no matter what Yelena's expression was, he squeezed through the crowd with her and squatted in front of the stall without any image.

Just now, after the stall owner finished speaking, looking at the price of the stone slab and the box, Victor exclaimed exaggeratedly:

"Boss, you're too expensive, aren't you? 3,000 rubles, just buy two stones?"

The stall owner looked indifferent: "Three thousand don't bargain, I don't want to buy it." You don't buy it, some people want to buy it. ”

As he spoke, the stall owner gave Victor a lot, and then shook his head: "It looks like you don't look like you can afford it." ”

When Victor heard this, he immediately felt humiliated, and he was still in front of his sister, and he was blushing and thick-necked on the spot.

Swish!

Seeing Victor's expression, he picked up a dagger on the stall and looked at Victor with fierce eyes.

The actions of the stall owner made many people excited.

It's so exciting to watch it again!

was watched by many people, and the stall owner's face suddenly showed an indescribable smile:

"If some people can't afford it, don't be embarrassed by me. ”

"Of course, if you want to compare, I don't mind accompanying you. ”

In front of everyone, Victor's pride did not allow him to retreat, and he got up sharply and looked at the stall owner with a hideous face:

"I can't afford it? Damn! You suspect I can't afford it?"

"Three thousand rubles, open your dog's eyes and see clearly!"

While roaring exaggeratedly, Victor took out his wallet, and with a painful expression on his face, he took out three thousand rubles and smashed it directly on the stall.

Then he took up the slate and the crate, and held his head high like a great rooster in battle.

"Can't afford it? I Victor can't afford your?"

Victor looked proud, took the things and turned to leave, hiding his merit and fame.

After walking a few steps, Victor suddenly found that Yelena did not follow, and only then did he remember to look at Yelena.

I saw that Yelena's face was already gloomy.

You know, the 3,000 rubles are the money to buy her a bag, if it weren't for this bag, she Yelena wouldn't have wasted time visiting the thrift market with this dick.

A romantic visit to a thrift market between young couples?

God, no kidding, is that thing worth it?

Everyone is an adult, don't be so naΓ―ve, okay? Love? Can love be eaten?

So, seeing Victor, who spent the money to buy a bag for herself, Yelena looked gloomy.

Seeing Yelena's expression, Victor also realized that he was wrong.

However, he believes in his relationship with Yelena, as long as he explains it himself and says two good words, this matter will be over.

Driven by such thoughts, Victor put things in his backpack, and then walked towards Yelena with a smile on his face, reaching out to take Yelena's hand.

"Yelena, listen to my explanation......"

Syllable!

Before Victor could take Yelena's hand, Yelena slapped Victor's hand away with a look of indifference.

"Enough is enough! I've had enough of you!"

With a cold expression, Yelena said such a sentence to Victor.

Victor was stunned for a moment, his face was full of puzzlement, he didn't know what was wrong with Yelena.

"You damn Luther, do you think I really like you!?"

"Okay, let's break up, you're a good person, but I'm not worthy of you. ”

Yelena's expression was indifferent, and she turned around.

But how could Victor let her go, he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her sleeve, and said in a panicked tone:

"No...... Yelena, don't be like this, I was wrong...... I'll change it, don't be like this, okay. ”

As soon as he didn't say a word, he began to lick, but Yelena's gaze at him was full of disgust, she shook her head, and ignored the gazes of the people around her:

"Do you have to make it so clear? Okay, then you listen. ”

"You pee and look at yourself, where do you think you deserve me?"

"Not to mention your mediocre appearance, you're just an ordinary newspaper clerk, and your monthly income is not worth my bag. ”

"If you can't look good, you are poor...... And then not even fifteen centimeters, do you think you are worthy of me?"

"Don't delay my time, you don't deserve it at all!"

After saying that, Yelena suddenly broke free of Victor's hand, and hurriedly squeezed through the crowd.

Fifteen centimeters and not?

The crowd was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Victor with schadenfreude and mockery.

"Brother, it's just that people are ugly and poor, fifteen centimeters are not there, that's your problem. ”

"Fifteen centimeters, hahaha!"

"Click, take a picture, send a tweet later, and you will definitely be able to increase your followers. ”

"I have a hunch that buddy is going to be on fire, and the whole world knows that he doesn't have fifteen centimeters. ”

Everyone looked at Victor with sarcasm, which made Victor tremble.

"Why...... Why do you want to do that?"

"You don't want to be with me, and you don't have to humiliate me like this......"

Victor, trembling all over, only felt that he had received the greatest insult in his life.

In front of everyone, a woman laughed at her penis for her short size, and even tourists from all over the world recorded the scene with their mobile phones.

Victor couldn't imagine what his future life would be like.

"I hate it!"

Trembling all over, Victor's heart was filled with endless evil thoughts and resentment.

Mixed in the crowd, Fang Lei smiled slightly.

That's you!

PS: The mentality is about to collapse, please see the officials have mercy on me, I'm waiting for you at the starting point, woo woo!