Wenyi and Arthur said goodnight to each other, and returned to the guest room after handing over Mecha 53 to Tony for maintenance. Place your sword in the exclusive sword case that has been placed at the end of your bed. Quietly watching this strange sword float steadily in it, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The first time he saw this sword, he had an inexplicable feeling of "this is my sword", as if he was close to an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Lying on the bed, Wenyi carefully flipped through the memories of his past and present lives, and he was sure that this was the first time he had seen this sword. Although he had learned some hand-to-hand combat and weapon training in his previous life, it was not as good as the devil training under General Li Jing, who would be able to touch the sword and touch it. Thinking about it, the door panel that brought him here can have something to do with it. One can travel through time and space inexplicably, and the other is weightless but extremely sharp, if you install a handle on the door panel, isn't it a weapon set that has both offense and defense!

Literature and art fantasize about riding a flower, holding a sword in one hand and holding the door panel in the other hand in the scene of wanton fighting in the army, the left hand sword blade over the shield shattered, the right hand door panel swings out ten thousand arrows without hurting the body, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks **... In Datang, he broke out of his prestige, and the people in the rivers and lakes called him "the hero of the door panel"...

Early the next morning, Wenyi wiped off the hara that he had set aside for the "Door Panel Hero" last night, and after washing, he was in a good mood when he looked at himself with a slightly blackened lip fluff. When I went out of the room and was about to go to the kitchen to see what I was eating this morning, I was stopped by Li Yuanba, who was boxing in the yard: "Hey, you are so sleepy at a young age, you only got up after three days of sunshine, why don't you come and play, let me see your kung fu." ”

Wenyi looked at Li Yuanba's ill-intentioned gaze, and couldn't help but cry bitterly in his heart, seeing that his father-in-law was not good! Be careful! Immediately responded, he came to Li Yuanba, and the shot was the "Fuhu Fist" created by Wei Chi Jingde. A set of eight moves, each move has eight styles, concise and clear, and is very practical. Wei Chi Jingde boasted that when he was hunting, he used this set of boxing techniques to knock over a ten-zhang long white-fronted tiger. Literature and art also tried Huahua's two sons, and the effect was really good, so that they fled around with their tails between their legs, if they hadn't been slapped over by Huahua's paws, maybe they would have been able to complete the feat of slaughtering the tiger!

After Wenyi finished punching, he stood straight with his chest held up, waiting for Li Yuanba's praise. Who knew that Li Yuanba smacked his lips and shook his head: "The boxing method is strong and powerful, but how did you beat it into a cat boxing?" Shame or not? Look, this punch should be like this. After that, Li Yuanba demonstrated it again, just like Wei Chi Jingde, he was vigorous and powerful, and he was secretly surprised to see literature and art, and his father-in-law was worthy of being a martial arts genius, and he could master the essence of "Fuhu Boxing" just after watching it once. Li Yuanba said after the fight: "This set of boxing methods seems to have been created by people in the army, the moves are simple and easy to learn, both offensive and defensive, and it is extremely suitable for military soldiers." Who did you learn from? ”

Wenyi immediately told him about Wei Chi Jingde's deeds. Li Yuanba praised: "Xiong is mighty and powerful, looming in the enemy's country, fierce and fierce, and commanding. I didn't expect the second brother to have such a general, Datang is lucky! After speaking, he glared at Wen Yi again: "The martial arts of such a hero professor have been made so unbearable by you, and it is embarrassing!" Don't train yet! ”

Wenyi was not angry in his heart, and wanted to justify himself as a professional scientific worker, but when he saw Li Yuanba's little eyes that disliked his son-in-law, he instantly realized, let's train honestly for Shu'er!

After being drilled by my father-in-law for a morning, my father-in-law said that the young man has great potential, and he will train hard every day in the future, and he will become a great tool in time! Literature and art want to cry without tears...

After breakfast, Wenyi couldn't wait to pull Arthur and hide in the laboratory. Looking at the empty laboratory, I couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Arthur, why don't you find a few more helpers, can the two of you be busy?" ”

Arthur sighed: "I also want to find a few more, but there are too many involved, I don't dare." I was alone before Yuanba. ”

"I want to hear about it."

"Before we arrived on Earth, we were wandering around the universe and there was a phenomenon of intellectual degradation, and if it weren't for the efforts of us long-lived old guys to maintain it, we might have degraded to the point of primitive people on Earth. The specific reason is not clear, and in the end it can only be summarized as the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, after all, we have lost our home planet. When we came to Earth, the degradation improved significantly, and we were very happy that we put down roots here. By the time our technology returned to its original level, 800 years had passed. ”

Literature and art couldn't help but speak: "You have lived so long, and there is no discontinuity, why does it take so long to recover?" ”

"Although the new generation has not degenerated, they are struggling to study, and only a few of the 100 people can become talents, which is difficult. At this time, we had scientists who began to study the indigenous people of the Earth, who were all descendants of the Murian people. By the time we arrived, they had degenerated into a clan society. Very few already have tribal forms, and we are beginning to study the reasons for their degradation and meddling in their evolution. As a result, all the tribes that we have intervened in have died in natural disasters such as floods, tsunamis, and earthquakes. And the other tribes began to degenerate, and eventually degenerated into the form of apes. That's when our technology returned to its peak level. We gave up on the study of indigenous peoples and began to explore the earth with all our might. It was also during that period that our population began to grow exponentially. Some of the radical scholars were restless at this time, and they began to systematically train the aborigines who had degenerated into ape-man form, hoping to train them to be our assistants. At first, it worked very well, and they were able to accomplish most of the tasks we were given, so more scientists got involved. Just as we were issuing a scientific certificate to the first Aboriginal who had all our knowledge, that terrible flood came. The continent has sunk, the terrain has changed, our population has plummeted from a peak of 100 million to about 10 million, and everything we have worked so hard to build is destroyed. The indigenous people who were associated with us have also disappeared. ”

Arthur recounts this sad history.

"The people who survived of us gathered together with great difficulty to find out the problem, and as a result, it was all incomprehensible to science, and in the end it was reduced to 'God does not want us to interfere with the evolutionary process of His people.'" So, we began our second wandering, most of us boarded the spaceship again to find a new habitat in the depths of the universe, and a small number of people did not want to leave and lived in North America, and I stayed in secret, and my compatriots who stayed behind did not know about my existence. And I am secretly observing the earth and guarding the last civilization of our race. You know the people who remained, they have also degenerated to their primitive form, basically no different from earthlings, and have no characteristics of our Atlantis at all. ”

After a long time, he said: "That's why you don't want to contact us?" But why did you find me again now? ”

Arthur: "Because you're different, let's wait until you complete your body transformation." After speaking, he took him to a nutrition chamber in the laboratory and instructed: "After injecting the medicine, you need to sleep in the nutrition chamber for 2 months, you need to be ready." ”

Wenyi was overjoyed that he could escape Li Yuanba's torture for 2 months, and nodded hurriedly: "Understand, let's start." ”

Arthur turned around and took out a wooden stick the thickness of a bowl: "Turn your head around." ”

"What do you want to do?" Wenyi asked in horror as he watched Arthur make various striking poses with a wooden stick.

Arthur smiled and said: "Don't worry, I am experienced, and I am very measured, and I will ensure that you will not be unconscious." ”

Literature and Art were shocked: "Mr. Arthur, why do you still use such a barbaric method with such high technology?" Is there no anesthetic or anything? If you keep this stick, I can't be sure I'm going to die! ”

"We Atlanteans are efficient, and this is the most effective way for us to be comatose for thousands of years, don't worry." Arthur was halfway through his sentence and suddenly looked behind Wenyi with a surprised expression: "Tony, why are you here?" ”

Wenyi couldn't help but turn his head to look at it, and suddenly woke up: "It's not good! This became his last consciousness. Arthur's hands fell, and the literature and art were already lying unconscious in the nutrition warehouse.

Arthur stroked his waist with a wooden stick: "Eh, old man, I almost twisted my waist with just one stick." Tony, I'll take care of the rest, I'm going to rest. ”

"Yes, master." , I saw a few mechanical arms stretched out from the snow-white wall, adjusted the posture of the artist and put it into the nutrition warehouse, and injected the nutrient solution into the neck of the artist. Immediately after that, the enemy fed the No. 4A medicine into the body of Wenyi. And then there's a long wait...