In Hangzhou, the sun is blazing.

In the face of the sweltering heat, Zhang Hong struggled to take heavy steps and rushed into the gate of the International Exhibition Center with lightning speed and the jingle of bells.

The oncoming air conditioner made him feel excited, and he couldn't help but smile comfortably.

One meter eight tall, more than 200 pounds of heavyweight body size, the sudden intrusion of Zhang Hong, known as the "Great Demon King of Roshan", startled the security personnel in front of the security channel, and their expressions became vigilant.

But without waiting for the other party to make a move, Zhang Hong immediately smiled and handed over his identity card.

The security uncle carefully checked the cards to make sure that they were not fakes, and then waved his hand to let them go.

In the past few days, the 17th Daxia Comic-Con is being held at the International Exhibition Center, and because the organizers deliberately control the number of visitors, the tickets are extremely tight, so some otaku who failed to grab the tickets are frantically forging documents to try to get through.

There are several of them caught by the security uncle himself, and all of them are the five scum of the war who calls himself Acer.

Zhang Hong, who looked like Acer but was actually a member of Acer, passed through the security channel smoothly, the wide main hall was close in front of him, he grabbed the SLR camera hanging on his chest, and wanted to roar loudly with excitement.

Little ladies, this demon king is here!

Boom!

Zhang Hong, who had just rushed a few steps forward, suddenly turned black in front of him, and he felt like he had hit a solid wall, and the whole person was not good!

Under the reaction force of the impact, he staggered back a few steps and did not fall to the ground.

The next moment, Zhang Hong saw clearly the culprit that caused him to hit a wall.

It was a tall man, taller than Zhang Hong, who was 1.8 meters tall.

He was wearing a set of black-brown leather armor, the surface of which was densely covered with deep or shallow scars, as well as dark red spots that appeared to be bloodstains, as if he had just experienced a tragic battle.

The leather armor was encircled by a belt of the same texture, and a sheathed dagger and silver flask were tied to the left and right sides of the waist, and mud-stained trousers and leather boots were worn underneath.

Zhang Hong, who was happy and sad, was very annoyed, but was surprised to see the other party's outfit.

He has seen too many cosplays in China, but he has never seen such a special mercenary adventurer COS, although the equipment is very simple, not dazzling and gorgeous at all, but it gives people an incomparably strong sense of reality.

The question is, how did this one suddenly appear? There was no one in front of him just now!

And at the same time as Zhang Hong looked at the other party, the other party seemed to be aware of it and turned around to meet his gaze.

The fat on Zhang Hong's whole body shook involuntarily, and his anger melted away in an instant.

This tall man was about thirty years old, his hair was cut very short, the steel needles that seemed to be erected were very dense, the open forehead, the high bridge of the nose, the bright eyes and the resolute face, although not very handsome and handsome, but very manly.

Kill all the girly little fresh meat in seconds, such a man doesn't have to spend money to pick up girls, right?

Zhang Hong, who was fat, thought very inferiorly.

Then he heard the man say, "You, good. ”

Zhang Hong was stunned.

The other party's voice was quite low, and the strange thing was that the two words were said very hard, as if he hadn't spoken for a long, long time.

He scratched his head and said, "Hello, I'm Xinman's intern reporter Zhang Hong, Gong Chang Zhang, Feihong's Hong, I'm sorry to bump into you just now, may I ask which character you are in COS?"

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, as if he was self-deprecating: "My name is Zuo Yi, Zuo of the left and right, and Yi of perseverance." ”

This time he spoke noticeably more fluently.

"Uh, hello Mr. Zuo..."

Zhang Hongdu was about to scratch his scalp, feeling that standing in front of the other party, his body became very stiff, his mouth was no longer sharp, his usual cleverness was gone, and he was so restrained that he was terrible.

Zuo Yi smiled, his gaze left Zhang Hong, and swept across the hall of the International Exhibition Center.

THE MAIN HALL IS VERY LIVELY, A COSER IN FANCY CLOTHES STROLLS THROUGH THE CROWD, SCRATCHING HIS HEAD AND ACCEPTING THE AUDIENCE'S GAZE AND FLASHING LIGHTS, ELVES, FAIRIES, ORCS, MONSTERS, IRON MAN, PSEUDO-NIANG...

It makes this place magical.

His gaze was finally fixed on a banner hanging from the dome of the pavilion: 2019 Daxia International Comic Con!

2019, Great Summer!

A look of disbelief flashed in Zuo Yi's eyes.

The memories of the past few days were still vivid in his mind, and they also made him doubt the reality of what he saw in front of him.

Three days ago, after many years of wandering in the world of Sadeya, Zuo Yi returned to the town of Thorns on the edge of the Black Mountain Forest, where he first crossed into Sadeya, only to collide with the Abyss Demon Legion that had invaded the ground.

In order to cover the retreat of the townspeople, he guarded the outpost fortress alone, fought fiercely against countless demons, and broke through to the Holy Rank, and finally fought a decisive battle with Thor, the Lord of the Abyss of the ninth layer and the commander of the Demon Legion, outside Thorn Town.

Relying on the power of the Sanctuary condensed by the Eight Virtues and Belief, Zuo Yi severely damaged Thor, who had the title of "Witch King", but he was also hit by the "Great Banishment Technique" cast by Thor at the cost of burning his last life, and was then forcibly pulled into the spatial turbulence.

But now, he's standing here!

Is it a hallucination?

Zuo Yi instantly rejected the idea.

Even in the high-dimensional world of Sadeya, when he was still at the legendary level, Edith, who was known as the strongest psychic wizard, could not break his iron will by all means.

What's more, Zuo Yi has now become a paladin.

Hallucinations? non-existent!

Since it's not an illusion, it's that he's really back, returning to his homeland after thirty years of traveling to the world of Sadeya, back to the world that gave birth to him and raised him, and truly belongs to him!

At this moment, Zuo Yi wanted to laugh wildly.

For many years, he once thought that he would never be able to return to this world that haunted his dreams, but he never imagined that in the end, he would be sent back by the strongest enemy at the cost of his life.

Thor, it's a northeasterner in the abyss!

What made Zuo Yi feel a little unbelievable was that he had only been away for three years.

Although in the multiverse, the time of different dimensional worlds is different, but the difference between the high-dimensional Sadeya and the low-dimensional Blue Star is ten times unbelievable.

Zuo Yi didn't dwell on this problem, there are endless mysteries in the multiverse with countless planes, and the saints can't understand one of the billions of billions in it for all their lives, and ordinary people are completely masochistic when they think too much.

What he wants most now is to go home!

"Reporter Zhang..."

Zuo Yi retracted his gaze, he suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart, and said to Zhang Hong, who was still standing in front of him, "Can you borrow your mobile phone to make a call?"

When he first crossed over to the world of Sadeya, Zuo Yi carried a lot of things with him, including backpacks, mobile phones, wallets, passports, ID cards, etc., and now these items belonging to the Blue Star World have long since disappeared.

But Zuo Yi still feels very lucky, in just three years, he will not have much estrangement from the Blue Star World.

"Oh oh okay. ”

Zhang Hong woke up, hurriedly took out his mobile phone, unlocked his fingerprint and handed it to Zuo Yi.

Zuo Yi said "thank you" and took it.

This mobile phone is not much worse than the one he used back then, and the system is also familiar to Zuo Yi, so he entered a number and dialed it.

"The phone you dialed has been turned off..."

The voice from the mobile phone made Zuo Yi a little disappointed, he originally wanted to contact a friend who lived in Hangcheng City to pick him up, but he didn't expect the goods to be turned off.

Forget it, Zuo Yi returned the phone to Zhang Hong: "Thank you." ”

With that, he strode towards the door, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Hong, who stayed in place, held his mobile phone in a daze, feeling like a dream, very unreal.

.........

Walking out of the International Exhibition Center, the hot sun shone on Zuo Yi's face, making him squint his eyes slightly.

Zuo Yi's family is not in the urban area of Hangcheng, he has been living in Linjiang Town on the other side of the Qianjiang River, more than ten kilometers away from here.

With the speed of his walking, it is very easy to walk home, if you are not afraid of being discovered and shocked, it will be a matter of seconds to fly back directly.

But Zuo Yi didn't use either, but found a jewelry store near the exhibition center.

The International Exhibition Center is located in the most prosperous area of Hangcheng City, the surrounding commercial facilities are very perfect, the façade of this jewelry store is decorated quite magnificently, the two beautiful hostesses at the door saw Zuo Yi dressed in an otherworldly costume, and did not show any disgust and disgust, but bowed down and said: "Welcome to Jin Yufu Jewelry!"

One of the hostesses politely asked, "Sir, what is your need?"

Zuo Yi asked, "Do you recycle gold here?"

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