PS: Celebrate the strong push, release a chapter in advance, and there will be an update in the evening

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In the darkness of the night, in a palace made of huge stones, a young man and a young girl were snuggling up to each other.

In front of them, there were a few wine bottles and some simple appetizers, which were already in disarray, and most of the wine bottles were empty.

“…… Have you already decided? My dear...... Even with about half the chance of death, you're willing to go to my Shijie?! ”

Wang Qiu gently stroked Xue Ji Dailan's hair and whispered, "...... And, once you have passed, you will probably never come back, never see your homeland again, your people! ”

“…… I understand the risks, but I'm willing to go with you. ”

Xue Ji Dailan raised her head, there was a little attachment and affection in her eyes, but more helplessness and cunning, "...... You're going to leave this shijie forever after all, what should I do then? On this shijie, women always have to rely on men to live......"

The girl's voice slowly became soft and soft, and her resolute face gradually revealed a trace of helplessness and vulnerability. She rested her head on Wang Qiu's shoulder, and the tender twin peaks kept grinding against Wang Qiu's chest, "...... Moreover, I no longer have relatives on this shijie, my parents, brothers, and sisters have all died, and my hometown has become a ruin. Who else can I rely on but you?! ”

"......" Wang Qiu's lips twitched a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but Xue Ji Dailan pressed her lips with her fingers.

“…… Honey, I know what you're trying to say, and I know that your character is too honest and gentle...... But don't expect me to remarry after you're gone, let alone say something as irresponsible as 'find another good man'!" ”

She stared at Wang Qiu's eyes tenderly, but there was a mixture of sadness and despair in her eyes, "...... When you 'men of God' are gone, women like me who have served 'men of God', especially the ominous daughter of a deceased king, will almost certainly be sacrificed as living people - you know, according to our Aztec customs, all women who 'marry' to the gods are stripped of their skins and enshrined in temples where they are dressed and danced by priests at festivals...... Hehe, although I am very good at skinning people, I don't like to be skinned at all!

“…… This joke...... It's really ......" Wang Qiu laughed dryly, but he didn't know how to continue.

He knew very well that this cruel speculation was not a joke, but a fact that was very likely to happen.

-- In ancient China, where etiquette and morality were emphasized, there were still many human tragedies in which distant relatives forced widows and orphans to death in order to seize their inheritance. And in Central America, where everything is wild and ignorant, and everything is respected, it is even more unrealistic to talk about human rights and morality. Once the traversers all leave this shijie - if Buntokuji chooses to return in the end - then the power, prestige, and wealth they left behind in this shijie will attract the covetous eyes of countless greedy people. And the women and heirs they left behind in Shijie will be like children holding gold bricks in the downtown area, and they will instantly fall into a very dangerous situation. For any careerist who wants to ascend to the throne, the relatives of these "godmen" are the first objects that must be eliminated.

Wendehe's wife, Princess Marca, still has a father to rely on, a son as a sustenance, and a group of civil generals under him, even if he can't continue to dominate the whole of Mexico, at least ruling a port of hope shouldn't be a problem...... But who can Princess Snow Princesses rely on? …,

I'm afraid that others will only want to get her to sacrifice to the gods, and then justifiably snatch everything that Wang Qiu left her!

Don't forget, this is a cruel time when men are extremely patriarchal and inferior, and princesses can be given as gifts casually. If you really leave her here and pat her ass and leave, it will be really irresponsible!

Although I feel that my temperance is getting less and less these days, but when I sleep with a girl, I am responsible for this iron law, and Wang Qiu thinks that she still has to abide by it.

As for how to register Xue Ji Dailan, how to make her adapt to modern life without anyone to serve her, and a series of troublesome things related to it, let's wait until later! Anyway, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain! What's more, she herself has already made her choice......

-- While Wang Qiu thought so, he once again strengthened his once wavering determination...... I have to say that aiqing will make people lose their IQ......

Anyway, he sighed and lowered his head, rubbed his cheek against the restless Aztec girl, and then tilted his head at an imperceptible angle, so that the lips of the two were firmly together—the overlapping soft lips and tongues subtly conveyed their respective thoughts, and Wang Qiu clearly felt the hesitation and hesitation of Xue Ji Dailan, and the attempt to anesthetize himself with revenge and alcoholism......

Soft, moist, fiery and fragrant......

The pungent smell of blood and mellow wine, mixed with the girl's fragrance, exudes a decadent and cruel strange beauty.

Emotionally, Wang Qiu couldn't help but hook Xue Ji Dailan's slender waist, making the girl's delicate body closer to herself, and kissed her until she was out of breath...... Only then did they reluctantly separate.

“…… Alas, people are already butterflies that have fallen into your cobwebs! That one...... Before you go, do you want to do it again? ”

Xue Ji Dailan muttered so quietly, and then buried her head in Wang Qiu's chest tiredly and shyly.

“…… This one is absolutely no problem! ”

Wang Qiu nodded briskly, and then picked up the girl by the waist while standing up......

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An hour later, Wang Qiu pulled Xue Ji Dailan, who was a little red and panting for some reason, out of the house and into the empty courtyard.

In front of them, in the clearing in the middle of the courtyard, there was a hole, a black hole that defied any scientific common sense.

This black hole is about the size of a basketball and is suspended in the void, unable to reach the sky or the ground, in stark contrast to its surroundings.

The edge of the cave glowed with a dazzling silver light, but the center of the cave was dark, as if leading to some unimaginable end.

In fact, it does connect to another shijie—the modern China in which the travelers were originally born and raised.

For the Mesoamerican Indians of the 16th century, it was an incredible shijie.

-- Shijie where the "gods" live in the distance.

Dressed in a bright feather color coat and a golden crown, she carried a small rattan suitcase and looked at the wormhole curiously.

“…… It's time to get started! Wang Qiu looked at Xue Ji Dailan with some concern, and said with both emotion and worry, "...... Now, let's teleport to the other side of the 'door'. So, to put your mind at ease, please close your eyes and hold your breath......"

“…… Wait, excuse me, is the so-called 'crossing' just getting yourself to the back of this hole? ”

Xue Ji Dailan suddenly interjected and interrupted, her expression was not only surprised, but also a little ...... Relieved?!

“…… Well, that's exactly what it is. Wang Qiu nodded inexplicably, "...... Behind this hole, is our shijie. ”

“…… So...... I might be able to do this myself......" Yukihime Delan's tone seemed to be very complicated, and it sounded really confused and weird," ...... Just let me give it a try...... Huh? It seems to have worked! ”…,

Then, in the disbelief of classmate Wang Qiu, Xue Ji Dailan's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only a wisp of afterimage and fluctuations.

- Obviously, in addition to being a universal translator, Xue Ji Dailan is also a spatial ability, but Wang Qiu has never thought about this at all.

A crow croaked and flew over his head, as if mocking Wang Qiu's stupidity.

His face suddenly turned blue and white, and he wanted to roar a few times, but he didn't know what words to shout in order to fully express his inner entanglement.

“…… Ahhh Quickly return the worries and emotions I was just had!! ”

Eventually, he screamed in frustration, and then activated his spatial teleportation ability.

Then, after a period of dizziness from the transformation of time and space, Wang Qiu, who returned to his basement in modern time and space, saw Xue Ji Dailan standing boredly in this empty reinforced concrete space, curiously looking at the electric switch embedded in the wall, and poking her finger at the gate knife......

- Hey, don't touch anything you don't understand! Even if it's just 220 volts of lighting electricity, it's still dead!

“…… Oh-no--dangerous!! ”

Seeing such a dangerous situation, Wang Qiu, who was still a little dizzy in his head, hurriedly pounced on him without thinking and knocked Xue Ji Dailan away...... At the same time, instead of the reckless Aztec princess, she enjoyed a "sobering electric massage......

In short, in Wang Qiu's trembling screams, Princess Xue Ji Dailan witnessed the first lesson of safety education in modern social life.

Uh-huh, should I say auspicious again, is the house safe?