The teleportation nodes that access the dream world are all arranged by Mo Chen in places such as doors and windows, mirrors, etc., and even out of some kind of whimsical whim, some places can only be entered in a very strange way.

For example, opening the drawer of the desk and jumping in, or opening the door of the closet to enter, who would have thought of this way unless they had seen Doraemon or The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe?

No, or it should be said that it is unthinkable if you have not seen it, and even more unthinkable if you have seen it.

In fact, this is a relatively normal way of magic unfolding, at least Mo Chen doesn't have a bad taste to consider the medium of the toilet...... Of course, the main reason is that if you do this, you will be harmed.

China.

A certain house in a certain city welcomed back its former owner after a long absence. It's just that its owner came out of the basement directly, not from the outside.

"Ahem, it's so dusty, but then again, I really haven't been back in a while......"

After opening the door, Mo Chen frowned, looked at the dusty scene in front of him, and then raised his eyes slightly to look overhead, and found that there were also cobwebs hanging on the top of this corridor.

He glanced back at the staircase up, there was no change in the darkness, and there was no sign of the hidden portal being opened from the outside.

"Yes...... Even if they hire a nanny or cleaner to clean it regularly, they will only clean the house above, and they won't find it. ”

Sighing, Mo Chen shrugged his shoulders without paying too much attention.

When he came back here now, he also walked through the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he appeared in the basement, but instead of walking down from above and pushing open the basement door, he only appeared in the basement after pushing the door open.

The staircase behind him hadn't been walked at all, and the hidden portal to the basement from the house above hadn't been opened.

- This is a strange phenomenon caused by teleportation, which was originally intended to be arranged at the outside gate, but after thinking about it, it was denied.

Because teleportation is a matter of moments, the door is pushed open, and a person appears, which is somewhat of a problem if someone is seen. Therefore, it is better to put the node inside, and teleport it however you want, and outsiders will not know.

After a little inspection, Mo Chen found that the concealment and insurance methods he left behind were still working, whether it was magic items or those deadly whale oil technology devices, the visible power grid created by the wall of light was still intertwined, blocking the space inside the basement.

If you get closer, you can still hear a faint buzzing sound inside, which is a manifestation of the normal operation and work of the arc light tower.

Even if someone manages to break through the outer wall of light and pass through the power grid, they will still be blasted to ashes unless they teleport and immediately cross some distance to destroy the arc tower.

- It can be described as very insidious.

However, Mo Chen didn't think there was any problem, the guy who needed to crack it to be able to enter must be an uninvited guest, so there was nothing wrong with greeting him like this.

After tidying up a bit, I sorted out a place to rest, and by the way, I checked the operation of the two clockwork machines in the basement, as well as the shelf life of those necromantic dog skulls.

These things are naturally not worth mentioning for him now, but at this moment, looking at the means he has used with a complicated look, he still feels delicate.

Raising his hand and touching his hair, Mo Chen said to himself: "Fortunately, I have become stronger, but I have not become bald......"

Next, he walked around the basement, reminiscing about his previous life, and by the way, adding a little power to the whale oil devices.

After all, no matter how efficient the energy is, it continues to run until now, and there is not much left of a jar of whale oil...... If Mo Chen didn't come back for a while, then they would definitely shut down automatically.

It's just that this thing is not a precious thing anymore, and the industrialization of the world of shame is in full swing. At one time, only the capitals of the empire and principalities, such as Danvor and Karnaca, had completed the process of industrialization.

Now this process is spreading to all continents.

This process requires a lot of whale oil, and the whaling industry has also developed wildly, and whale oil, which was once a controlled substance, is now ...... It's still a controlled material, but the output is abundant, I don't know how much.

The world's oceans are too vast, and the resources are too abundant, far from what the archipelago empire that is just starting now can have any impact, and if you want to talk about the lack of resources and the transition of fishing, it will at least be a matter of another three or four hundred years later.

Mo Chen took the time to store a large amount of whale oil, there were thousands of tons in the Lost City alone, and he also had more than a dozen cans of spare in his inventory, so this was not a problem.

"Today...... Let's take a day off first, and tomorrow I'll go sell goldfinger and see if I can succeed in artificially creating a few protagonists. ”

The manifestation did not eliminate the pain caused by the burning of the flame, after all, the harvest brought by the first fire and the bonus of the increase were also shared with the body, so naturally there was some price to pay.

Mo Chen is now coming back to this former residence, not to remember the past and feel the future, but to use those useless memories of himself to see if the idea of becoming a goldfinger wholesaler is feasible.

Milan doesn't fit, I don't know how many agents are circling over there, and I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring over there.

Therefore, Mo Chen didn't plan to put the stage in Milan, just in time to take advantage of this time, when the energy of those official forces was attracted and put on Milan's side, he would kill back.

It's not that he changes places with a shot, but he just has an idea on a whim, not a mature idea, nor a perfect plan, so follow-up observation and correction will take time.

It's too inconvenient in Milan, the chosen object or has just awakened the golden finger and showed his ability a little, but I'm afraid that in ten minutes, even the information of the eighteenth generation of the ancestors will be put on the desk of the high-level heads of governments.

Therefore, it is not too in line with Mo Chen's ideological requirements.

He sat down to light the lamp on the work desk in the basement, and after a few seconds, he calmly stretched out his slightly trembling hand and pulled out a blank hardcover notebook from the side.

"The first thing to do is to make some changes...... It's better to come in gradually, don't jump to the rhythm of the return of the powerhouses of the other world all at once, and also consider the local background and acceptance......"

"Warrior? Sorcerer? I remember that this is the mainstream of the mystical side in China, but the magician...... I don't feel like it's compelling enough, do you want to change it to a cultivator or a sword immortal or something? ”

"Well, memory also needs to be modified to a certain extent, and the background of that world can't be directly applied, but those experiences may not be able to get along, and this aspect is also needed, it seems that the first experiment, drastic changes are inevitable......"

Pulling out a complete memory of the soul of a desperate warrior, including all his life experiences, experience and skills, combat experience, etc., Mo Chen reviewed it and wrote down various points in his notebook.

The soul of this desperate warrior had basically been burned, and his consciousness was no longer there, but the records were still intact in the first fire as the residue of the burning.

It's just that this can't be directly applied, and Mo Chen doesn't plan to leak out the specific situation of other worlds for the time being.

So although this memory can be used, it must be completely revised, like an article, replacing various keywords such as time, place, and people.

Even the events that happened had to be corrected so that they had a complete makeover and a different look, and that was the material that could be used.

However, the effect must also be excellent, although there is a lot of preparation to be done, and it is also very difficult, but Mo Chen can just add some special things to cover those memories that cannot be corrected because of modification.

"Let me see, who is so lucky...... Well, since there is a choice, let's find someone who has such a desire in itself, and the one who wishes to take the bait......"

As for those who are satisfied with reality and do not desire any change, there is no need to forcibly change their lives.

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……

Around noon.

The soft glow of the sun makes you feel warm, but at this time of year, even if it doesn't rain, the cold wind can still make you shiver.

Yan Wenyao walked out of a small noodle restaurant with his briefcase with a sad face, and half a day passed, but he still had no clue.

I don't know how long it has been, just like when I just graduated from college, I was afraid of the future, and I felt uneasy because I couldn't see where the way out was...... He tasted this feeling again after a long time.

But now they are all in their thirties and close to forty years old, how can this be compared?

Twenty weak crowns, thirty and standing, forty do not confuse...... He is a person who has a family, a wife and a daughter, and is not confused when he is approaching, but he is no longer the college student he was at the beginning, and he no longer has the capital to be confused and stop moving!

"I have to find another job, otherwise, Yixue won't be able to pay the tuition for the next semester...... But damn the king fat man! There is still a face to block me! ”

Thinking of this, the man felt like he was gritting his teeth.

Just a week ago, he was barely in the management class, but because of a bloody incident, he broke the good thing of the department manager who rose to the top through nepotism, and then everything changed.

It's just that he will still choose this way again, he can't watch the girl who looks a little like his daughter be forcibly ruined by that fat-headed and big-eared disgusting guy.

Besides, what happened later also made him a little warm, although Wang Fatzi reversed black and white, but the girl also left her job angrily with him, and did not really succumb to reality.

Just now, she had called to care carefully...... This is also an important reason why Yan Wenyao feels that he will not regret it.

But it's one thing not to regret it, it's another thing to be realistic.

Although he no longer has the pressure of a mortgage, he still has to support his family and wife, and his daughter can go to school, and the mortgage was just paid off half a year ago...... Now suddenly losing my job is really a very fatal blow.

For the past week, he has been going out every day, and then he has come here to stay, not daring to tell his wife the truth, but this cannot be hidden forever.

Got into the car, closed the door, and after a moment of froze, he slowly drove off the street.

He can't go on like this, but he doesn't know what else he can do, the industry itself has been banned, and if he changes jobs, how easy is it?

Probably because of his distraction, the accumulation of pressure for more than a week made him more and more anxious and panicked, and Yan Wenyao found that it was too late when he was distracted while driving.

In the panic, he hit the steering wheel and stepped on the wrong accelerator, and the whole car crashed into the guardrail on the side of the road and rushed into the river......

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