In the muddy past few days, Chu Liang was taken by Yi Mujie to this almost desperate place in the world, in the hinterland of the northeast corner of the large crater, in the center of the hot swamp with mercenary handles.

The south side of this hot swamp is connected to the wide geothermal swamp lake where Chu Liang first came here before and spent his time, and when he got here, it had already extended north along the easternmost section of the large crater, more than ten miles.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west every day, and you can see the stars in the sky at night, and the moon is getting thinner and thinner day by day.

"Hey, don't stay by the lake, I've reminded you a few times, come, eat, and go out with me later." Yi Mujie didn't know where he came from, anyway, Chu Liang knew that he was always mysterious these days, since he brought himself here that day, he felt like he was back in the days of Miao Village, going out to play every day, going home after dark, there would be a meal cooked by his grandmother in the house; Yi Mujie is the "grandmother" here, not only the mother-in-law's, but also the outside, she doesn't explain anything clearly, and you will know what she says in a few days.

After a few glances at the food, the changing patterns of the meals were very delicious, but Chu Liang couldn't get used to seeing this box with meals for several days, just like the meals sent to the prison cell, packed in the same kind of lunch box, although it was full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, but as soon as he saw this box, he was unappetizing.

"Why don't you keep using this broken box for food, can't you get a new one? I feel like you have so much money, and you don't have any P here, I suspect that this is your mercenary, the sacrificial mercenary stuff that will be used to carry ashes after death. Chu Liang picked up the chopsticks and knocked on the lunch box.

Yi Mujie walked into the house and saw Chu Liang sitting at the dining table in a daze, he turned around and closed the door of the house, because it was dark again, and the steam in the hot swamp began to rush towards the house, and the moment the door was closed, it seemed that all the white mist was completely isolated from it.

The whirring wind sounds like the cold of winter, in fact, this place is more like a lonely sauna under the night sky, the cabin is lonely on the island in the center of the hot swamp, and the entire island is less than a hundred meters in circumference, Chu Liang has been walking around here in a daze these days, and is constantly looking at the edge of the cabin to see if it will suddenly rise in the hot swamp one day, and drown himself and the house.

"When are you going to bring me home? I really don't want to be here anymore, my grandmother definitely misses me. Chu Liang lowered his head and held his iron fist, his chopsticks stirred the rice in the bowl, and he didn't have the idea of taking a bite.

Yi Mujie gave the vegetables to Chu Liang: "White Ru sweet duck, give you protein, look at your sallow face......"

"Can you stop me from being a child?!" Chu Liang suddenly slapped the table irritably, stood up and waited for Yi Mujie.

Yi Mujie swallowed his saliva and pursed the corners of his mouth, and continued to serve him vegetables: "Something happened to you over there, it's too dangerous to go back now, eat first, and I'll find a way to contact your grandfather when I get back, make a transatlantic call or something......"

Chu Liang exhaled angrily, pinched his waist, stepped back and moved the stool, and kicked on the stool again, seeing that Yi Mujie was continuing to eat after finishing the food for himself, he kicked the table leg violently, "clicked", and the table leg broke.

Yi Mujie quickly kicked the block books scattered on the ground under his feet, put them at the foot of the broken table, and raised his eyebrows slightly and squinted at Chu Liang: "What do you mean?" Serving you as an uncle, I really don't know what to do? ”

"I want to go home, I have to go, go back to our China, anyway, mercenaries can't be a mercenary! I... I don't eat meat either, and then ......" Chu Liang has been trapped here for the past few days, in fact, the child has no backbone in his heart, thinking that Yi Mujie has been busy with the things he explained, making appointments with his father, and helping him find the lost things of his ancestors.

Seeing Yi Mujie's usual gentleness towards himself, as well as his comic tone, but today's sudden cold eyes made Chu Liang's conscience even more bottomless.

"Soy products, you idiot!" Seeing that Chu Liang flinched a little, Yi Mujie immediately smiled and pointed to the food on the table, "If you want to eat meat, it's so beautiful!" Inside the Hell Revenant's room, you think it's so easy to come and go freely! How can I have time to make you a hot pot stew! Eat it, so trustless, I'll help you plan it. ”

Since he was a child, his grandfather planned the journey for himself, Chu Liang has the same rebellion as all the children at the moment, hearing Yi Mujie say this, the anger suddenly rose again, but suddenly thought that he was always dependent and obedient, and he didn't have any ideas, and he was also half-convinced that Yi Mujie didn't care about what he asked, he said that he had planned it for himself, and it seemed that his careful eyes were wrong to blame this guy.

Chu Liang turned around and looked at the skylight, the clear night was gradually obscured by the rising mire steam, the stars were getting farther away, he couldn't see clearly, and he felt a little aggrieved in his heart, but when he thought of the childhood suffering that his grandfather brought to him, it was a blessing to stay with Yi Mujie in comparison, but there was no grandmother here, no iron bolts, and no Uncle Long and Ayu who spoiled him all day long.

"Isn't the accident you said [non-theary] classics, and I'm fine." Chu Liang buried his head in his iron fist, and while eating, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the table leg that was kicked off by himself just now, if in his hometown, a small bamboo bench was broken by himself, and his grandfather would shout that he was a loser and a waste of things; It's okay to blunt a firewood knife, but if it is seen as a gap that can no longer be polished, grandma will shake her head and sigh It's a pity, a pity. Did the table legs provoke you?

Secretly blaming himself for his bad temper in his heart, Yi Mujie knocked on the table and said, "The plague will pass sooner or later, I'm talking about your Lao Tzu." ”

Chu Liang noticed where Yi Mujie knocked on the table, and a strange bottle didn't know when Yi Mujie was put up.

"The mathematician Felix Klein is the name of the maker of this bottle, which is an abstract space of existence, like a work of art, so it's called the Klein Bottle! Inside and out, I bought it for eighty dollars from a Filipino maid who was reselling rags. Yi Mujie said while eating, "Do you know why I didn't take you out?" ”

"Because something happened in China?"

Yi Mujie shook his head.

"Oh, you said that you met a fortune teller on a ghost boat a while ago, and he said I was in trouble, and then you and I exchanged ......"

"It's not this, it's your dad's business." Yi Mujie wiped his mouth, "My boss, uh... Above your father, my supreme boss, Brandon Hoffe, wants to borrow something from you, but your father loves you so much that according to the usual rules of mercenaries, when your father is found guilty and flees here to join the Hell Revenant, you should die! Including all his relatives, this is a cruel means of deception, so that the executor will not be swayed by the emotions behind him during the various missions of the mercenary......"

Chu Liang interrupted him and continued: "For example, holding family members hostage, and the mercenaries who carry out the assassination mission are swayed by feelings, resulting in the interruption or failure of the mission!" Why are you telling me this? The eight-star chief teacher often said this in class, but isn't my father a high-level here? ”

"Hmph~~ Who was at the top when they first joined an organization? He's now, but when he first came, he wasn't as beautiful as you! Yi Mujie lifted the sleeve of the camouflage uniform, revealing a watch-like thing, with no hour hands, only a regular hexagonal groove.

Chu Liang has seen this thing, this is the verification mark of the mercenary badge, put the badge of the mercenary level that belongs to it into it, and distinguish the size of the ability and the authenticity of the identity.

But Yi Mu ringed the sky: "If I open my mouth to you, you are almost like an idiot, you don't know anything, so you can only threaten your father from the side, but he is very different from before, hehe, when he is a little minion, he is mercenary, and when his wings are hard, he doesn't care who is the boss and who is bull B, he cares about your son, so he went back to your Chinese hometown to help you settle the troubles, which is actually the magic array of Principal Brandon......"

"Why did you come out with magic again? Isn't it a superpower? Chu Liang frowned, "I, and my grandfather, oh and the iron bolt, our set is said to be superstitious by today's army, the traditional Maoshan technique, although we know that this is not the case, and it is too unscientific to call a spell... Then you appeared, you call this set superpowers, I believe it, because when I was in that prison, Uncle Zhao also had this kind of ability, I didn't go to school, but I know that there are no ghosts or gods in this world, so there is no superstition and Maoshan magic! Chu Liang spread his hands, "Let's talk about superpowers, okay, I comforted myself and said what kind of bullshit energy is worth or something, the eight-star chief sect also said the same, and now you say magic array?" Magic, are you really my ignorant little brat? ”

"Isn't it?" Yi Mujie glared, "Can you listen to me, uncle?!" I'm talking nonsense to you in your Chinese now, can I use a metaphor? Then he's almost like a magic array, just because you didn't go to school, I said that, I said space-time distortion, said that the Möbius ring is infinitely looped, do you understand? ”

Chu Liang was stunned, but soon, he pulled out the vajra plate from the waistband of his trousers, and shouted like a spell: "Executor Chu Liang, magic array, metaphor related, time and space distortion, what what Klein... Uh, and the Mobius Ring! Document reading begins! ”