"General Zhao, urgent call." The secretary walked in through the door with a thick folder in his hand.

"Okay, let's put things down." Zhao Qiong nodded. There was a throbbing pain in his thigh.

Since the last time I was injured in the ruins, my feet don't seem to be as nimble as they used to be, and they don't seem to be very sharp. The Godslayer Headquarters had to transfer him back to the staff to deal with paperwork, and it is estimated that he will not go to the front line in the future.

The secretary put the five-finger-thick document on the table, Zhao Qiong smiled bitterly, he suddenly missed the days of fighting in the ruins.

Picking up the landline at the corner of the table, Zhao Qiong couldn't help sighing. In the past two days, the battle line in the South African camp has been tight, and the Earth Dragons have stormed the forward outposts like crazy, and the emergency calls have been made more than 20 times, almost every time asking for support.

The point is, he doesn't have any extra troops to send here.

Glancing at the number on the landline, CN177, Zhao Qiong thought about it, 177 barrier? Isn't that a border barrier? The commander seems to be an old friend's firehead back then, but he forgot his name.

Picking up the phone, Zhao Qiong said: "General Staff, Zhao Qiong." ”

"This is the commander of the 177 border barriers, Major General Mo Yu. General Zhao, we have welcomed an uninvited guest at the barrier, who claims to be very familiar with you, and he says that he is, King Shura. There was a panting voice on the other end of the phone, Zhao Qiong frowned, King Shura?

Whose code name is this?

"I don't remember this person. Is it under control? ”

"No, we're under control." Mo Yu smiled bitterly.

"You've been held hostage? Tell him to talk to me. Zhao Qiong sat up straight, he felt that something was wrong.

"No, General. Our entire fully formed force was frightened by him alone. Mo Yu continued to smile wryly.

After a while, a very ordinary voice came from the other end of the phone. "Little one, remember me? I said we'd see each other soon. ”

Zhao Qiong's body stiffened, and his head instantly hurt.

It's him, a super powerhouse from another world.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Qiong said slowly: "Hello." ”

"Hello. I need to be in this ......" King Shura asked on the other side, "What barrier?" Oh yes, 177 Barriers. “

"You don't mind spending the night." King Shura said with a smile.

The corners of Zhao Qiong's mouth twitched twice, I dare to say no?

"Feel free, but it's better to obey the law of the barriers. Even if you don't obey, we can't do anything about you. But I think you still need our help. Zhao Qiong said bluntly.

"No problem. I'm going to stay in this 177 for a while, at least to get acquainted with your world. By the way, I'll be an ordinary resident from now on, so don't keep bothering me if your people are fine. King Shura smiled.

"No problem, as long as you don't make trouble." Zhao Qiong rubbed his temples with a headache. However, this is not an opportunity for human beings, and if such a strong person can help, the problem of distortion can be reduced a lot.

"Okay." King Shura depressedly felt his daughter's soul floating in the four dimensions. Her journey seems to have reached a far place, an extremely distant future. I just hope she's okay when she returns to this world.

Hanging up the phone, King Shura returned the communicator to Mo Yu and waved his hand, "Then I'm leaving, goodbye!" With that, he jumped straight down the city wall, fell into the city in the daze of the soldiers, and disappeared.

Mo Yu rubbed his temples with a headache, General Zhao couldn't control this person, it was really a headache. Let's hope he's going soon.

"Where's Director Li?" He turned his head and was almost startled to find that the familiar figure was gone.

"Director Li said he went back to make the report." The adjutant said calmly.

"What a workaholic." Mo Yu muttered a few sentences, thinking of the large pile of documents on the desk, forget it, he is not much better.

......

Antakuta walked down the neat and flat avenue, and everything around him was new to him, although he had known most of the information in this world with the special authority of the High Plane.

Most of the streets are lined with four- and five-storey houses, and only occasionally there are relatively tall buildings, but without exception they are government offices.

The armament of Barrier 177 is extremely formidable, and it has hardly been breached in a hundred years, so even if it is a border barrier, it is not far behind some of the inland metropolises.

There are many pedestrians on the street, including children with balloons, women with heavy makeup, office workers in smart suits, and guards with long guns, as if they were a replica of the eternal night.

Humans are actually really tenacious.

Touching his stomach, King Shura found himself a little hungry. In order not to be rejected by the plane, his body did its best to be the same as that of a human, which led to the emergence of many physiological phenomena, which the Shura King could not avoid.

Glancing around, he was attracted by a burst of incense.

It's so fragrant~~

He tightened his back to the backpack he took out of the room———— it was his proud work, using the skin of the Hell Demon Lizard as a fabric, and the thread of the Tianlan Ghost Vine was woven into a strap, which was definitely not able to be blown up by a nuclear bomb.

Walking past the traffic light, a young man with a basketball and a drink passed by the soldier who had just come off duty, bumped into it, turned his head and snorted: "Don't read more books, that's all I can do now." ”

The others burst into laughter.

The soldier lowered the brim of his hat and said nothing. King Shura looked at his armband, a corporal of the ordinary army.

In this era, it seems that as long as it is not a soldier of the shield unit, it is a loser, and he is a subordinate. Although it is true that their contribution to the war is limited, who in the younger generation remembers that when there were no medicines, they relied on ordinary armies to defend the barriers of humanity.

King Shura shook his head.

What an ugly face.

Before coming to the noodle restaurant, King Shura looked up at the signboard, Tiange Noodle Restaurant.

The smell of green onions and braised pork stimulated the nerves of King Shura. Ah, greedy humans, creatures who are easily seduced.

It's so fragrant.

He immediately walked in with his legs raised.

The decoration inside is very simple, with white tables and chairs, wooden bowls, no extra decorations, only a couple sitting in the corner eating beef noodles.

Finding a vacant seat to sit down, a young girl came over and smiled, "Sir, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Is there anything to eat?" King Shura sat casually, but his body unconsciously exuded a burst of the aura of a superior person, with a lazy taste, and the girl was stunned for a moment.

It's so handsome.

"Cow ...... Beef noodles, sir. The girl blushed, the person in front of her must be a master of the Godslayer Army, I heard that the transformation potion can make people handsome.

"Then two bowls of beef noodles." King Shura smiled slightly.

"Good...... Good. It's a total of ninety dollars. ”

Antakuta's face froze.

He suddenly discovered a very important problem.

He has no human currency.