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An hour later, the small town of Bangla on the Burmese side of the China-Myanmar border. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In fact, it only takes more than 20 minutes to drive from Naxi's Taluo Town to Mengla, but unfortunately Yang Tang's body drilled into the forest in order to completely cover his tracks, and there is no lack of old thunder left by the war decades ago in the underground, and there is no shortage of old thunder left by the war decades ago in the forest, which slowed down Yang Tang's speed, and it took an hour to turn out of the jungle and enter Mengla from the north.

When he arrived at the foreign border, Yang Tang's mentality became very relaxed, because no one dared to check him, and checking his documents was tantamount to looking for death, anyway, with [Transfiguration], he could get out at any time, so he had no fear. On the contrary, in China, his parents are alive, and even if Yang Tang's ability is ten times greater, he does not dare to easily confront the state machine, otherwise it will affect his parents, and the gains outweigh the losses.

When he arrived in Mengla, Yang Tang "borrowed" the ID of a local man, stayed in a small hotel, and then fell into the [three-in-one] big dream!

"The season coincides with the (Lantern Festival), the seventeenth dream (Chinese New Year's Eve), the eighteenth dream (Spring Festival) and the second Lantern Festival dream of the "joint dream" officially begins!"

"Since the dream level is not an integer multiple of 'five', the skills that are successfully copied after entering the scene cannot be enhanced when they are exchanged!"

"Since the dream level is greater than 'five', the number of skills that can be copied after entering the scene is added to the original base (dream level ÷ 5), and an additional one is added!"

"Since the dream level is greater than 'five', after entering the scene, the 'item attribute transfer' and 'skill solidification' functions will be turned on, and a single item of these two functions will occupy one of the amount (quota) of the copied skill, optional!"

"Since the dream realm is "Conjunction Dream", the skills after exchange can be enhanced by 100%, and this function is optional!"

"Since the dream is a formal dream, the scene can be chosen!"

"According to your heart's desire, there are three scenarios to choose from: x. Star Wars: Attack of the Clones in the middle realm, y. The Great Time in the middle realm, and Z. Star Trek in the middle realm!"

What's in this realm?

Yang Tang was puzzled.

But "enlightenment" never responded.

He hesitated for a moment, and could only be, "Random..."

Randomly select Z!

"The Great Era" is set in the HongKong financial market from the 60s to the 90s of the 20th century, showing fame, fortune and ...... through two families and two generations of love and feud

Yang Tang was recalling the general plot background of "The Great Era", but when he fell into a dream, he found that he appeared in a huge round venue, like the parliaments of some countries in Europa, with a high chair in front of him, and a circle of seats around him, there were countless people sitting there, half of them also carried all kinds of strange pets, including lions, tigers, leopards, elephants, mountain eagles, etc.

"Isn't it 'The Big Time'?

Yang Tang was confused.

At this moment, an old man who looked more pedantic than Einstein came to the roost and announced: "The final winner of the XXXX Chinese Congress is ......."

"Slow!"

There were different voices among the members of the rostrum behind the high platform.

When the old man Einstein heard the voice, he frowned, and asked very unhappily: "Senator Donag, do you have any objections to my announcement of the final selection results?"

Among the members of the rostrum in the rear, a middle-aged man with a bald head and hooked nose stood up, and said with a smile: "Of course I know who the selection result is, and this is exactly what I am dissatisfied with, so I want Referee Xiwei to stop......"

Einstein's old man Sivir's eyes became even more gloomy: "Then you have to have a reason, right?"

"Of course for a reason, because I have a dog here who speaks more than the winners!"

"Impossible—" Sivir didn't believe Donag at all.

But at this moment, with one more move, a subordinate took a dog to the stage. But the dog was very strange, and walked on his front legs and on his hind legs, until he came to the high platform of the chair, and stood beside Sivir.

"This, this dog......"

Seeing this scene, Yang Tang suddenly realized that he was familiar.

At this time, the dog spoke: "Ladys.and gentlemen, I am Peter, and I will perform in ten thousand languages...... Barking...... Meow...... Haw...... Goo Goo ......"

Oh, isn't this the dog in the story that Tao told after the failure to block the shares of the Five Crabs Group (Episode 35 of the Big Era)? This dog claims to know all kinds of beast languages, and there are many more types of beasts than human languages, naturally, this dog deserves to be the final winner of the Chinese Language Conference!

But the question is, where does the face go when a dog wins the championship?

It was also when Yang Tang was struggling with this question that enlightenment came: "Proficient in all kinds of language skills search...... Search done...... [10,000 Languages Winner] meets the requirements......"

"Skill Replication Begins...... Reproduction Requirements......"

Early the next morning, Yang Tang sat up from the bed, only to feel that his head was groggy, and after washing his cold face and waking up, he found that there were many more languages in his mind, about hundreds of human beings, and thousands of animals.

"Haha, now, [Ten Thousand Words Victory] + [Advanced Multiple Shadow Clone Technique] + [Transfiguration], what is it like, maybe you can pretend to be a crocodile to bite the opponent to death, and then get into the mud and escape......"

I have to say that Yang Tang's idea is not impossible, after all, as long as the volume of the change is about the same, it will not cause much pain.

The most important thing is that in Hemeng, Yang Tang not only copied the skill of [Ten Thousand Languages Winner] (referred to as [Ten Thousand Words Winner]).

In fact, it is not only the heads and faces of the people who participate in the Congress, but also many legendary figures such as explorers and navigators, who will have skills not only in multiple Chinese, but also more survival skills. There are a few of them who will be extremely rare [Gun Fighting Technique], although each person has different depths, but after copying, synthesizing and 100% increase, the final formation here in Yang Tang is actually the [Ultimate Gun Fighting Technique].

Of course, every move and style of this gun fighting technique has been engraved in Yang Tang's mind, but he still needs to run in a few more times before he can truly understand it.

In fact, this is like playing basketball, you could have made three or five shots, but after half a month, you didn't practice, and when you pick up the basketball and shoot the first three-pointer, the probability of missing is more than 90%.

The same goes for gun fighting.

After breakfast, Yang Tang changed his face, stole an unlicensed tricycle in the town of Mengla, filled up the gas, rode it, and rushed all the way to Jingdong in the southwest.

When he arrived in Jingdong, Yang Tang, who didn't know how many times he had changed his appearance, got two USP short guns, white multiple bullets, and an off-road motorcycle that he didn't know how many hands he had in the black market.

After eating something casually, Yang Tang picked up his pistol, got on a motorcycle, and went straight to Naypyidaw, the inland capital of Myanmar.

However, Yang Tang heard on the road that in fact, Naypyidaw is not as developed as Yangon, the former capital of Myanmar, and this place does not produce jade and jade, so it will be elected as the new capital by various forces in Myanmar, and most of the old pit mouths are in the surrounding cities of Naypyidaw, controlled by several big families.

As for several old mines in Taunggyi, out of the rough stones, either sold on the spot, or directly transported to the old distribution center Yangon, but due to the traffic, every time the stone truck will pass through Naypyidaw, the local gangs are eager to scrape a few catties of oil from these stone trucks, so disputes often occur, and this kind of thing has been more frequent in the last half a year.

Because of this, Yang Tang rode a motorcycle to Taunggyi and was stopped by the local armed forces.

"What are you going to do, what are you doing?" Yang Tang pretended to be vulnerable.

"Foreigner, don't be afraid, we just want to invite you to take a big car, please!" A dark, thin man with a rifle rode on the front wheel of Yang Tang's motorcycle as soon as he came up, "Do you want to go, that is, toast and don't eat and drink?"

Yang Tang didn't seem to hear the other party's threat, and waved his hand indifferently and said, "I don't drink, I won't drink any toasts!"

"That's not up to you..."As he spoke, the thin black man had already thrown off his rifle and aimed it at Yang Tang, "If you have the ability, you can say the word 'no' again?"

Yang Tang's eyes loomed with murderous intentions, and when he was about to make a move, a white man got down from the bus in front of him and greeted Yang Tang: "Hi~~ Dot, why didn't you come until now, hurry up and get on the bus!"

If Yang Tang really doesn't want to go with white people. I'm afraid that ten white people can't drag him, but now there is a conflict, Yang Tang feels that he has not yet figured out the situation, so he plans to get in the car first to listen to the news, anyway, he can slip away at any time if he wants to, and he is not in a hurry.

After getting on the bus, Yang Tang found that the whole bus was full of two-thirds of the people, all dressed as tourists, half of whom were Chinese, and they were gathering at the back of the bus for a small meeting.

Yang Tang didn't go over immediately to join in the fun, but asked Bai Dao: "Brother, we don't seem to know each other, right?"

"Hey, hey..."

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ps: I've been saying that it's a day a day, but my physical condition has been unstable recently, and the update is intermittent, I'm really sorry!

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