Don't dare to stay here for too long, since a natural calamity level like Yueyu appears, maybe there are other natural calamity-level existences.

It would be a bit of a tragedy if he met a natural disaster who wanted his life.

Using the singularity universe, Zhou Wen returned directly to the earth, and 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, and the street was full of people.

He scanned it with Diting and found that it was actually the Holy City.

At the beginning, Wang Mingyuan used the power of the six holy temples to break through the barrier between the earth and the other dimension, forcibly entered the other dimension, and almost destroyed the holy land at the same time.

There is nothing wrong with this being a holy city, but unlike the tragic appearance of the time, the holy city has been re-established now, although it is a little worse than the previous scale, but it can be regarded as a medium-sized human city.

It's just that the defensive barrier of the Holy City has not been repaired, and the biggest barrier has been lost, so it can only rely on the human powerhouse to defend itself.

As far as Zhou Wen knew, the federal government led by Hui Haifeng was in the Holy Land, and this place was chosen by Hui Haifeng himself, as for why he didn't use the previous presidential office, it was not something that Zhou Wen could know.

I took out my phone and took a look, but it was still downloading, and it didn't look like it would be able to complete the download so quickly.

"Since you've come here, it's better to go and see Hui Haifeng. Zhou Wen used Di Ting to identify the buildings in the Holy City, and it was easy to find the building where the president was located.

However, Zhou Wen used Di Ting to scan the interior of the building, and wanted to find where Hui Haifeng was, so he teleported over directly, but found that Di Ting's power could not enter the building.

The building, which looked like a ring, was not shielded by an unknown force, and it was completely impossible to detect the situation inside.

"It's interesting, I don't know if Hui Haifeng made it, or if it was done by a master in the Federation. Zhou Wen couldn't find where Hui Haifeng was, and after thinking about it, he gave up the idea of going to find Hui Haifeng.

"What are you doing here?" Zhou Wen was about to teleport out of the Holy City when a little boy with a schoolbag walked over, looking to be five or six years old, wearing a wide black-framed eye on his face, covering his face for a long time.

The little boy was looking at him with a puzzled expression, 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 gaze returned to Zhou Wen's face, and the expression seemed to say, are you mentally retarded?

Zhou Wen took a closer look and found that this alley was a dead end, and there was only one family in the entire alley, and there was only one door.

Zhou Wen didn't care about these details, smiled and said, "If you go the wrong way, I'll go." ”

"Don't go yet. The little boy said, took off his backpack and put it on the ground, opened it, took out something from it, and then threw it to Zhou Wen: "Count yourself lucky, you can use this." ”

Zhou Wen caught the thing and saw that it was a palm-sized crystal bottle, and the bottle contained a golden liquid.

"What is this, why do you want to give it to me?" Zhou Wen looked at the golden liquid in the small bottle, and then glanced at the little boy suspiciously.

It didn't look like the little boy was deliberately calculating him, not to mention that he was only his age and not suitable for such a thing. Even if someone really wanted to calculate Zhou Wen, no one knew that Zhou Wen came to the Holy City, and it was impossible to calculate him in advance.

"I forgot, this is the exclusive mythical liquid, you ordinary people have never seen it. The little boy showed a sudden 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, a very advanced kind, which is a little different from the one circulating on the market, children over three years old can use it, the effect is not as violent as the general mythical liquid, it will not be completely integrated at the beginning, there will be a long process, so that the burden on the body will not be too heavy, the fusion effect is also better, and it can be more adapted to the body." However, you are a little too old, and even if you use it, the chances of being promoted to the mythical level are very slim. I recommend that you use it for your children, preferably between the ages of three and six. Of course, you can also use it yourself, which will still be somewhat beneficial. ”

With that, the little boy packed his school bag, put it back on his back, turned around and left.

"Wait. Zhou Wen felt that this little boy was really strange, and he didn't know whose child it was.

"Is there anything else you don't understand?" the little boy turned around and looked at Zhou Wen and asked, without any impatience.

"Why are you giving me this mythical liquid?" Zhou Wen asked, pointing to the small bottle.

"Don't you want it?" the little boy did not answer, but only asked rhetorically.

"I don't want to. Zhou Wen shook his head.

The little boy supported the frame of his glasses with his fingers, looked at Zhou Wen with some confusion and said: "As far as I know, the ordinary mythical liquid outside is hard to find, and many people have rushed to buy a bottle, such a new type of mythical liquid may not be able to be bought with money, don't you really want it?"

The little boy said, as if he had an understanding, looked at Zhou Wen and said: "You don't have to doubt it, 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 forge the mark of the Hui family in the Holy City." ”

"Your surname is Hui?" Zhou Wen asked, looking at the little boy.

"It's none of your business, if you don't want it, you can give me back the mythical liquid. The little boy said.

Zhou Wen looked at his expression and probably guessed that this little boy should be surnamed Hui, but he didn't know what his relationship was with Hui Haifeng.

"I believe this is a mythical liquid, and I want it, but I don't have to work, I can't ask for other people's things for nothing, do you have anything I need to do, we can make a deal, so it won't be for nothing. Zhou Wen saw that the little boy's behavior was strange, there must be some reason, if he really had anything to do with Hui Haifeng, Zhou Wen couldn't turn a blind eye.

The little boy nodded, as if he felt that what Zhou Wen said was also reasonable, but he lowered his head and thought for a while, and muttered to himself, "But I don't have anything to do with you." ”

"You can do anything, or if you have anything difficult to do, you can also tell me. Zhou Wen said.

The little boy shook his head: "You can't do anything that even I am embarrassed about." ”

"This guy isn't cute at all, it's not at all like the tone of a child of this age. Zhou Wen was slightly depressed.

The little boy thought for a moment and spoke again: "That's it, you can't do anything too difficult, just show me the way, I'm going to find a woman in Fireworks Alley." ”