(); Chang Ming's eyes were clear, and when he realized it, he found that he was still standing on the tenth floor of the Red Grenade Tower, and Uncle Hai was looking at him thoughtfully.

At that moment just now, he seemed to be completely attracted by the colorful vortex, and he completely forgot everything around him, and only the existence of that voice was in his heart.

At this time, he came to his senses, and his mood was still extremely agitated. He shook his hand, as if after 10,000 years, he had really accepted the will of his ancestors.

Uncle Hai asked slowly, "Have you cleared the customs?"

Chang Ming nodded: "Well, I got the permission of 20 again, and now I have 50." ”

As soon as he was given the added privileges, Isha smiled and prompted him. However, his mood was still stuck in the short moment just now, and there were not too many surprises.

Uncle Hai asked, "Have you cleared the customs...... Are you saying that you really decided to fight, for the sake of everyone in the Heavenly Dome Continent, to fight against the Trap God?"

Chang Ming nodded and said, "Yes, I have already decided......"

Uncle Hai interrupted him, and then asked, "It's really decided, even if you're not from this world?"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Chang Ming's whole body shook violently!

His whole body stiffened, and after a long while, he slowly turned his head and stared at Uncle Hai. When he turned his head, he almost heard the sound of his neck kaka, which showed how strong his mood was vibrating!

After being silent for a while, he slowly asked, "Uncle Hai...... What do you mean?"

Uncle Hai patted his ass and stood up straight: "It's not interesting, I just think that you are not from this world in the first place, so there is no need to get involved in this troubled water." ”

This was said more explicitly, Chang Ming finally believed that he had not heard it wrong just now, he was silent for a while, and finally asked: "What do you mean by saying that you are not from this world?"

Uncle Hai laughed: "Xiaoming, do you really not remember me at all?"

Hearing this title, Chang Ming's whole body was shocked again, and he opened his eyes wide and stared at Uncle Hai's face. His face was so wrinkled that he could barely see his eyes, and if it weren't for the fact that his every move didn't look old at all, with a peculiar vitality, it would be right to say that he was a hundred years old—of course, as a Divine Creator, his real age was far beyond that number.

Chang Ming looked at it for a long time, and he didn't see any familiar shadow on this face. But this title has indeed been with him for a long, long time!

Uncle Hai smiled at him, wiped his face, and asked, "Now, do you recognize it?"

With this touch, the wrinkles on his face suddenly disappeared by more than half, and Chang Ming's whole body shook violently again, and he exclaimed, "Grandpa Zhi! It's you!"

Yes, although this face appeared in Chang Ming's long past, what is the level of his memory now, it is really a fragment of memory that will not be lost. As soon as he saw this face, he immediately recalled, yes, when he was very young, he had seen this person, and even very familiar!

Grandpa Chi, a good friend of his grandfather, lived in his house for a while during his childhood. Even his earliest basic enlightenment was completed by his grandfather with him! Later, he left suddenly and disappeared without a trace, and the young Chang Ming was sad for a while, but fortunately, the child was forgetful, and after a year, he could hardly remember this person anymore.

Chang Ming never expected that after more than 20 years, he would still be able to see this face again, not even in his original world, but a new world that he had traveled through!

Chang Ming's heart fluctuated, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. This is an extremely rare situation for him now. After a long while, he cleared up the mess of thoughts in his mind and asked, "Zhi, Grandpa Zhi, are you from the Heavenly Dome Continent?" by the way, you are a divine creator...... You're from that world, just like me?"

Before this sentence came out, Chang Ming immediately shook his head and vetoed his thoughts: "No, no, it's not like that." You're originally from the Heavenly Dome Continent, you just stayed there for a while, and then you came back!"

He straightened his back sharply and asked incredulously, "So, me, can I go back too?!"

Uncle Hai looked at him deeply and suddenly asked, "Do you want to go back?"

Chang Ming was stunned for a moment and fell silent.

If this sentence had been placed a year and a half ago, when he had just arrived in this world, he would definitely have said without hesitation that he wanted to go back. But now, in just over a year, he has an inseparable connection with this side. For him, the previous world has become like a previous life, diluted and blurred, but the people and things around him are becoming more and more real. Yes, he has gradually integrated into this new world and become a part of it!

Uncle Hai patted him on the shoulder, smiled and shook his head: "You don't have to think about it so much. Hey, even though you're here, I'm here again, but how exactly this happened, I still don't know. To be honest, Xiaoming, I was also surprised to see you in this world!"

Chang Ming remembered the scene when he first met Uncle Hai, and said with a wry smile: "Are you surprised? I really haven't seen it......

Uncle Hai laughed heartily: "You mean at the door of Xiao Ye's house? No, no, no, no, it wasn't the first time we met." I knew you before that. You've changed a lot from when you were a kid, but I recognize it at a glance!"

Uncle Hai is a divine creator, although his disguised identity is the porter of Ye Pingzhou's family, of course, he can't be confined to that small area. He naturally had his own source of information, and moreover, he had been closely observing every movement in the Sky Dome Continent.

As early as when Chang Ming participated in the big competition, he noticed his existence. The reason is very simple, it's nothing else, it's the bike Chang Ming made!

No one else has ever seen a bicycle, can Uncle Hai never see it? When he saw that bicycle, his vibration was not inferior to that of Chang Ming now.

Many years ago, by chance, he stayed in another world for a while. It was a world that was completely different from the Heavenly Dome Continent, but it was incomparably similar. Their tricks are called technology, and they may not be as flexible and wonderful as here, but they are far more systematic and in-depth than those here.

Zhi Huanran had been there for three years, and he had already been a creator in the past, but on Earth, he couldn't use any other means except for his own ingenious craftsmanship. Yes, the Divine Creator can use the Divine Pattern, but the Divine Pattern is an ordinary pattern on the earth, and it has no effect at all.

In the past three years, Zhi Huanran has seen a lot and thought a lot. Three years later, an accident, he left the earth and returned to the Heavenly Dome Continent, but this experience on the earth left an extremely deep impression on him, and even brought a completely different development to his mechanical skills than before.

When he saw the bicycle, he immediately thought of the earth. At that time, he left Central Kunzhou very rarely, and personally went to Dongwuzhou and Chang Ming's side to observe.

Chang Ming was shocked when he heard him say this: "Have you been to me? Why don't I remember?"

His current mental power is fourth-level C, and his memory has almost reached its peak. Ordinary people rub shoulders with a stranger, and they may not leave a little impression. But even after ten years, Chang Ming can clearly tell every detail of that person's person. He said he didn't remember, that is, he really didn't have any impression.

Uncle Hai smiled: "What level were you at that time? If you let you know, I really have lived for thousands of years in vain!"

Chang Ming scratched his head and laughed twice. He is usually calm and calm, but in front of this elder who has been with him since childhood, he suddenly seems to have regained the feeling of childhood.

Uncle Hai saw Chang Ming and quickly recognized him as the child he had carefully taught in those three years. However, he didn't show up to meet Chang Ming, and he didn't even give him any help. The reason is very simple, Chang Ming's ability was too weak at that time, and his main thing to do was not to be pulled to grow, but to integrate with this world and understand every aspect of this world!

Uncle Hai observed Chang Ming for a while and returned to Central Kunzhou. He could already see from his observation during this period of time, as long as he waited patiently here, Chang Ming would come up to meet him one day!

Uncle Hai smiled slightly and said, "I'm right, in less than a year, I will see you again." Xiaoming, good job!"

Chang Ming felt a strong emotion in his heart, and after a long while, he suppressed this emotion, nodded heavily and said, "Well, thank you Grandpa Zhi!"

Uncle Hai winked at him: "Let's call me Uncle Hai." The surname Zhi is too rare, and it is too inconvenient to use. ”

Zhi Huanran's reputation is too loud, Uncle Hai wants to avoid any possibility of revealing his identity, of course, the name Uncle Hai is better to use.

Chang Ming is as good as a stream: "Well, Uncle Hai, I haven't seen you for a long time, I really miss you!"

He said it sincerely, and at the same time there was a rush of heat in his heart. As the saying goes, Uncle Hai is not a real old acquaintance, but it represents a more important childhood memory, and it is better for him than an ordinary fellow countryman.

Uncle Hai was also a little excited, although he had already recognized Chang Ming, but now that he recognized him, it was another feeling. He nodded again and again and asked, "Where's your grandfather?"

Chang Ming took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "When I was ten years old, my grandfather passed away......"

Uncle Hai was silent for a moment, and then said, "Well, life and death, the right principle of the world." ”

As a creator, he has lived for more than a thousand years, and it is conceivable that he has long been accustomed to seeing the departure of the deceased. Even so, there was a faint sense of loss on his face, and suddenly it seemed as if he had returned to his old state.

Chang Ming looked at him, remembering the warm conversation between Uncle Hai and his grandfather, and the teaching to him...... He suddenly asked, "Uncle Hai, the basic skills you taught me at the beginning are the tricks of this world, right?"

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