Three days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhou Yi stayed at his home peacefully and began to enjoy a rare leisure time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After working hard in Huiyao City for more than two months, and finally returning to this happy nest, Zhou Yi had an idea of not wanting to move. Especially after he realized that he had nothing to do, this laziness grew even more.

As the chairman of the Corona Group, everything in the Corona Group and Radiance City has been normalized, and only Ada's control is needed to maintain a steady development. And the newly formed mutant department also has Stacy at the helm, and they themselves are holding their breath to do something practical. There is no need to worry about Zhou Yi.

Now his identity on the surface can be used as a decoration for a while, and he has retreated to the background. So the only thing I can do is the identity of the Knight of the Dawn.

But the world has really changed a lot. When it was so big, Zhou Yi himself felt that he couldn't keep up with the times. Because he was just bored and went out for a night, he found that there were many strange figures in New York City. And these strange figures are still doing his original job.

In particular, a mesh head in a red and blue tights stands out, as this guy is very active. was so active that Zhou Yi couldn't help but pay attention to him.

In just one night, he walked from Queens to Manhattan with a spider silk object, and then circled around Manhattan again. Whether it was stealing or robbing along the way, he was involved. Even a drunkard's assault on another man was stopped by him.

This kind of work attitude makes Zhou Yi embarrassed, you must know that even when he is the most serious in his work, he is not like this guy, he takes care of everything, and he has to take care of everything. It's no wonder that Stacy can't help but put a wanted warrant all over New York for this guy, who is literally punching the police in the face.

But that's a headache for Director Stacy, not something for him. Zhou Yi just watched with interest as the newcomer worked all night, and then quietly returned to his residence.

There is no need to look at the true face under the hood of this newcomer, Zhou Yi has already guessed his identity. Spider-Man Peter. Parker, a man destined to embark on the path of a superhero.

This is one of the few guys who can remember Zhou Yi, and Tony. Stark is different because Zhou Yi remembers him because he is a very pure guy, and everything he does comes from a teaching. With great power comes great responsibility.

This is a problem that is easy to say, but very difficult to implement. In his only remaining impression, there are only two heroes who can do this level, Captain America and Spider-Man.

The others, whether they are the future Iron Man or the mutants who have already met, are actually just fighting for their own interests. Even he himself was no exception, and although he was already a world-recognized hero, he knew that he was not yet noble enough to that extent.

New York City has Peter. Parker, the Spider-Man, and a group of mutant cops led by the little naughty, there is no room for Zhou Yi to interfere in many things. But he was more than happy to see that happen. Because at his level, doing such a small thing has the feeling of killing chickens and using a cattle slaughtering knife.

It's not just that he feels awkward, but even the guys who have been watching him secretly will feel that something is wrong. And these little ones have no scruples at all, they need to use such small things to constantly train themselves, and extract prestige and fame from them.

Just like Zhou Yi said when he taught them before, the reversal of mutants must start from reputation, and this concept has been implemented in the hearts of this group of young people, so they are working hard.

The form of law and order in New York suddenly became very good, and Zhou Yi could only honestly start being a family man. Since becoming a father, he no longer likes to hang out at parties and balls as much as he used to, and without this particular hobby, he can only find a normal hobby to fill his free time.

His hobby was books, all kinds of old books from all over the world. As long as there are documents and books with myths, legends, heroic epics, he has tried all kinds of methods, and obtained them into his home through various legal or illegal channels.

Just by looking at the entries in these books and literature, you know that this is not as simple as passing the time. Especially when a lot of manpower and material resources are spent. However, it is difficult for anyone to guess what his purpose is.

The people of S.H.I.E.L.D. are still pondering, and King Ada, who is doing this, is also confused. Even Zhou Yi, who ordered this matter, actually didn't know what he was looking for.

He just had a conjecture, hoping to find some clues about the gods from the ancient texts, so as to find a more controllable means for his near-stagnant divine power.

The power of divinity grew in him all the time, and he felt like a chick that had just crawled out of its eggshell, changing every day. And the problem with this change is that he doesn't have the means to control this growing power.

A power that cannot be completely controlled by oneself cannot be called one's own power. Zhou Yi knew this very well, and he didn't want to be inexplicably controlled by power and that indescribable consciousness one day, just like he was in the abyss.

If he can destroy half of the abyss, he is likely to cause irreparable damage to the earth. The abyss is a dead place, not the earth. Once his divine power runs wild, the number of injured creatures may not be counted.

So he had to find a way to control this power, just as a chick had to learn to fly. However, it is not easy to find a way to do this.

The theory of the gods has been lost in this world for too long, to the point that it is almost impossible to verify it by literature alone. Although Zhou Yi was holding almost the most precious text in the world, he didn't get anything useful from it.

In addition to absurd stories, there are only legends that cannot be verified, Fangcun Mountain, Penglai Island, Valhalla, the Tower of Babel, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, and mythical holy places in various regions have now become stories recorded on paper scrolls, even if these rare books describe these mythical places as true, Zhou Yi can not find this place from any corner of the earth.

Mythology seems to have completely moved away from the human world, and all that remains is this kind of book, which can only serve as a story. And now it's just a storybook.

"The flood has flooded the world, and Noah has found his crew. Shouted, little ones, sailors, set sail for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is the man who wants to rush to the end of the world! ”

opened an ancient book about Noah's Ark in his hand, but Zhou Yi was talking nonsense to his two daughters with his eyes open at the moment. He has magically made the Smurfs and the Puss in the boots into Noah's crew, and Noah himself has become a One Piece bent on rushing to the end of the world.

Anyone with a little common sense knows that Zhou Yi is now, which can be guessed just by looking at Ida with a strange expression on the side and Serana with a smile on her face.

But no matter how many thoughts these two people have, they can only hold back now, because it is not them who are the audience, but a pair of little girls who are only eleven or twelve years old. At this moment, as the only two listeners, Shirley and Aretha can tell what is genuine and what is pirated. They were fascinated by what they heard, and even thought that this myth was the most interesting myth they had ever heard.

Talking nonsense to this extent is actually Zhou Yi's limit, he finally finished arranging this story, and said to the two children while wiping a cold sweat.

"All right, kids. That's the end of the story. It's time for you to go to bed, and don't forget that tomorrow is Friday, and you still have to go to school? ”

"Dad, can you say one more? I can't sleep at all right now! "The two girls are very energetic, and they toss endlessly. However, in the face of such a daughter, Zhou Yi was not willing to refuse at all. He thought for a moment and said.

"Then I'll tell you another story, and I'll go to sleep honestly after saying this, okay!"

The two girls nodded obediently and put on a look of listening attentively. Looking at the cute faces of these two girls, Zhou Yi could only rack his brains and make up the story again.

"It is said that a long, long time ago, there was a lonely old man who got a seed from God in the mountains, and with full piety, he planted this seed. A day later, the seed gave birth to seven gourds. Seven dwarfs popped out of the gourd! ”

"The seven dwarfs are powerful and have abilities as magical as mutants. They became the old man's children, until one day they met a girl named Little Red Riding Hood, who was being chased by a demon wolf named Fenrir. ”

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"In the end, Little Red Riding Hood became Snow White and lived a happy life with the old man."

Another series of nonsense, Zhou Yi finally sent these two pestering little guys. Serana, who has begun to transform into a housekeeper, has already taken the two girls to freshen up, while Ida intimately poured a cup of tea for Zhou Yi at this time.

As Chinese, both of them have the habit of drinking tea. And when drinking tea, it often becomes a free time for two people to chat.

"Boss, to be honest, I really admire your ability, after reading so many books, what you say is still nonsense!"

Ida finally confided in her long-held heart, for her listening to Zhou Yi's storytelling is simply a pleasure, and it has the same effect as watching comedy.

"Myths are made up, but I've just condensed them."

"I think boss, you should publish a collection of stories or something, it must be very marketable."

"I'll try it when I have time, if you want to ghostwrite, I can add your name to the author."

"Forget it!"