Spectrum couldn't help laughing: "Well said, I also want to travel to see, otherwise wouldn't such an interesting place be in vain?" Where do you want to go first? ”

"I saw the Petronas Twin Towers, the one that was knocked down by the plane, and I couldn't help but look at it as if it was still smoking." Wan Yi held the binoculars and saw a familiar and unfamiliar building.

"What? How careful were we at the beginning? I want to see! Spectrum exclaimed.

"Let's take a look at the serious humanistic architecture...... I'm more interested in the Paris Opera. Heartbook raised his little hand and suggested.

Sheet music thought for a moment: "I just saw the Golden Hall of Vienna. ”

All of a sudden, everyone had a place they wanted to go.

Chromatography: "What the hell are we here for?" ”

Huang Pu: "...... I want to see the various palace buildings. ”

Flower Spectrum: "Garden ......"

Chromatography: "Hey, hey, hey? ”

It is clear that without a color spectrum of veto, protests are of little use.

Spectrum didn't intend to give her the body back, and even the onion was "babbling" with excitement.

So the tour group hit the road.

While the tour group was on the road, the Yijia also received new instructions from the Green Goblin.

Entering the second stage, infiltration!

The first stage is when Wan Yi goes to see for the first time and experience the customs of the place he is interested in, and when he feels almost, the cockroach will start...... No, it's about to start spreading.

But this time, it's rare that the Yijia has come over, so the green goblin has no conservative intentions.

On the Yijia number, there is a group of remnants of the intelligent machines that have almost begun to retire, a world-devouring beast that has fought extremely hotly with the intelligent machines. A little dragon man who has nowhere to vent his energy all day long, and Wan Yi who is waiting to be fed.

It's really a happy family.

What happened before, it was basically not the turn of the family members on the Yijia to participate.

But now, they're coming.

The scorers are not weak, especially these scores that can survive from the consumption of ten thousand years, they may detect the hidden Yijia number at any time, and then find the door directly.

The way not to get found is simple.

Take the initiative to find the opposite door first.

……

It's always noisy when traveling.

For example, the Eiffel Tower exploded in an accident.

It's not Wan Yixing, it's a spectrum that is so bored that he sleeps on the tower.

The group swooped down at high speed.

"Tianpu, it's poisonous for you to sleep in such a place!" Spectrum shouted. The memories of the spectrum are all disconnected, and with the encounter here, more and more memories of the spectrum are pouring up.

For example, they recalled the winged birdmen who were chasing after them.

In terms of appearance, the personification named Tianpu is a classic literary angel, wearing a white dress, a pair of small wings behind him, and a golden halo on his head.

and the golden lightsaber in his hand is unusually cruel.

"I'll just say why you woke up suddenly and it's noisy, you really dare to come back!" Tianpu's somewhat baby-fat face was also full of gnashing teeth, and with a swing of the sword, the one-to-one pirated Eiffel Tower completely collapsed.

Wan Yi They have no intention of entanglement, they are not here to fight, they say that tourism is tourism, if they are dragged back, it will be easy for other scores to catch up.

So they're doing a large-scale sightseeing tour that is more special than a special forces.

Wan didn't care how cruel the past score was to his personality, at least the city she built was a mixture of various well-known buildings from the East and the West in the whole world, which was really very much to his heart.

Basically, you can find well-known and representative buildings that you can find here, but with a little thought, you can always find them.

……

"What is this, pirated pyramid of Khufu?"

"I remember that there was a 'Apu' that was Egyptian-style, and it seemed to summon the Three Illusion Gods, so maybe she was here......"

Rumble!

"it!"

……

"Pirated Kremlin, not bad, not bad."

"Is there a score here?"

"How do we know that?"

"Can you burn?"

"No way!" Huang Pu stopped Wan Yi.

……

"There is no boss-level pedigree in St. Paul's Cathedral?"

"Maybe this place was originally intended for Huang Pu."

"Is there any connection between that?"

"Hell knows."

Wan Yi thought for a moment and said, "I prefer the Cologne Cathedral next door. ”

……

"Wow, this is the Golden Gate Bridge that you have to taste!"

"I heard that the famous bridge that is often broken in the movie?"

"yes, hehe, see if I can break it with my own hands." Wan also rubbed his hands and was eager to try.

Bang! Bang!

"We've been discovered, and you've been killed!"

"Babble!"

"They were the first to break the Golden Gate Bridge!"

……

"Flower spectrum, do you like the Old Summer Palace? Wait, it's all pirated, why is it still a pirated site? ”

“……”

"Don't be embarrassed, we probably couldn't figure out how to get the whole Old Summer Palace. But look, there are twelve heads here! ”

"You put these twelve heads in a circle and put them in this open space, and at first glance you think you are going to make a sacrifice."

"Ah, the flower spectrum is back! The chromatography is out! ”

"Wow!"

"You don't seem to be very happy with the color spectrum, there is a super large amusement park next to it, do you want to play for a while?"

……

The group ran around, and they didn't know how much time had passed, but they visited most of the places that interested them in the city of dreams.

Wan is still quite satisfied.

He used to like to travel, but wandering around slowly and leisurely by himself has a very limited range of activities, and farther away, it is too troublesome.

One of the great things about Shattered World is the ability to see different landscapes in a variety of places.

It's funny, but something from his past life may be gone forever, and he regrets it.

I didn't expect that someone would do meaningless things in the cracks of this kind of time to build such a super hodgepodge of dream cities.

In this regard, the spectrum that has never met has risen to a positive number in Wan Yi, the impression score that was originally pulled down by the color spectrum!

It's just a pity.

The buildings are all aging, and some have become fragile.

In addition, from time to time there were several genealogists chasing and intercepting them halfway, and they looked all the way over, and they also demolished them, and many victorious monuments collapsed under the energy fluctuations full of resentment.

Fortunately, Wan Yi basically left photos.

"It looks like I'm done shopping." Everyone sat on a long bench on the side of the street, and there was no cover, and it could even be said to be presumptuous. Wan Yi clapped his hands lightly, and his tone was relaxed.

"We ran for three days, to say less." The score was a little tiring, but she played the piece in the Golden Hall and completed a certain sense of ritual.

At the end of the performance, several scores that had been broken into dismantled the Golden Hall were sadly sad.

"In the past, if I wanted to read these things for three days, it would only be in a dream." Wan Yi shook his finger.

Xinpu smiled and was writing notes in her notebook, she had a habit of recording inspiration, this trip was really beneficial, there were a lot of things in the notebook, and she was going to show it to the philosopher brother later.

The onion is also very happy, the heart that was destroyed by Wan Yi has been healed, and he has begun to gradually recover his ability to speak intermittently, but those tone words may not be changed.

Spectrum, yellow spectrum, flower spectrum, the experience is also very good.

In addition to the flower spectrum, the Old Summer Palace that I saw at the end was actually a ruins version, which was a little subtle.

Chromatography looked at the desolate streets and corpses everywhere in front of him.

These corpses of personalities are interspersed with every moment of their journey.

She was taken on a roller coaster by Wan Yi for a few rounds, and finally almost experienced an amusement park accident after a spectrum arrived and violently blew up the tracks.

I can't be happy at all.

Only full of tiredness.

What the hell is she here for?

However, looking at the picture in front of her, she didn't say anything, just silently fell into her own thoughts.

"How's that, any ideas?" Wan Yi asked casually.

"What can you think? Have a good trip? ”

"It's good to be happy."

"It's not good at all, I haven't recovered much at all." Chromatography glared viciously at the sheet music next to him, thinking that it was all the score's fault, and the score buried his head in the thigh of the heart sheet to pretend to be an ostrich.

"Maybe you've been looking for it." Wan also said casually.

Chromatography was stunned.

"That~, are you looking for the location of the 'Chronograph'?" A gentle voice rang out, and a "ghost" draped in white sheets emerged from under the bench they were sitting on.

Then he was trampled back by Wan Yiyi.

"Ahh This gentleman, please don't do that! I'm Lingpu! It's a harmless ghost! ”

White sheets are struggling.

"It seems that not all of the powerful spectrum here can live, and occasionally there are some special spectrums that can stay by their own peculiarities." Xinpu said with a smile.

Wan Ye pulled out the white sheet and lifted it directly.

Hiding inside was a little girl with pale blonde hair who was not much taller than the color spectrum, and judging from her size, she couldn't hold up the white sheets that were just so "big".

"A spirit?"

"I'm a ghost!" Lingpu was gone, his face flushed, and he was cramped and uneasy.

The score was confused by the white sheets thrown by Wan Yi, and she turned into a white ghost howling and screaming, and after being held down by the heart sheet to prevent running around, she finally calmed down and pulled the sheets off and returned them to the spirit score.

"Everyone is the famous pedigree at the beginning!" Lingpu put on the sheets, and suddenly had confidence, looking at several scores, the eyes of the black hole under the sheets felt like they were shining.

For this strange description, everyone didn't answer.

Wan Yidao: "What did you just ask us?" ”

"Ahh I saw a few people who seemed to be wandering around the city all the time, wondering if you were looking for something. It should be the 'Chronograph'! I know where she is! After putting on the sheets, the spirit spectrum floated directly in the air, spinning in circles.

Wan Yi raised his eyebrows lightly: "Where is it?" ”

"The Forbidden City, pirated."

(End of chapter)