We have finally returned to the human city-state. 】

[Because I succeeded in rescuing the goblins from the dangerous Cave of the River Styx, the strange man is very grateful to me. 】

[The biological brain engineering that he has fallen into a bottleneck is finally able to make a breakthrough. 】

[However, the goblins strongly oppose this.] 】

[The strange man didn't expect that the goblins who had been rescued with all his might would react like this. I was disappointed. 】

[This pair of old friends quarreled for several days. 】

[Eventually, the goblin promised the weirdo that if he could get his hands on the mysterious Creature Remnant Notebook, he would agree to help with the research.] Otherwise, he would never have been involved in the matter. 】

[The strange man has found me again, and wants me to step into the bloody wasteland again to find the note.] 】

Zhao Chuanxin was holding the diary at this time and stood next to the side of the boat.

There are large seabirds hovering in the sky, waiting for an opportunity to move, rushing down at any time to see if there is a chance to get a piece of the human scraps.

This means that we are almost to the coastline.

He perked up and hurriedly wrote:

[I say to the stranger: The Blood Wasteland is dangerous, vast, and as dangerous as the Cave of the River Styx. 】

[The strange man said: Brave, I have reported this matter to the city-state.] If you do, the city-state will give you the title of Fearless Pioneer. 】

Zhao Chuanxin laughed out loud.

Last time, it was the explorer who turned into the brave, and this time he was upgraded from the brave to the fearless pioneer.

The title undoubtedly serves some purpose.

But this kind of task, if only one title is given, it is too cheap for the city-state.

He writes:

[I said, "My friend, the city-state is too stingy. 】

[Strange man Yan said: The brave and the dreadnought vanguard are different, except for reputation, the city-state and the bear-man trade, and obtained their body balance technique. The city-state will reward you with the Art of Coordination. 】

Bear Man's Body Balancing?

As early as the beginning, Zhao Chuanxin had the opportunity to get this kind of thing.

But at the beginning, he finally chose Dalimaru.

It was a bonus.

Zhao Chuanxin pondered for a while, he had promised the strange man last time that he would help him find his notes.

Of course, the notes are now eating ashes in the secret realm.

The value of the notes is huge, and the three rewards of fame, balancing, and biological intelligence seem to be a bit insufficient.

He writes:

[I hesitated.] 】

Acting still depends on acting skills.

[The strange man said anxiously: Brave, what are you still hesitating about, if you get the note, human civilization will usher in a huge change. 】

Zhao Chuanxin wrote:

[I continue to hesitate.] 】

He knew that "I" would not be able to withstand the lobbying of the weirdos with my kind character alone.

[The strange man gritted his teeth and said: Brave, during the time you left, I developed the latest electric technology. As soon as you retrieve your notes, I'll upgrade Thor's hammer for you, making it sane, changing shape, power, and even distance at will. This kind of technology is classified as top secret by the city-state, and I am also going to take a private risk to complete it for you. 】

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes narrowed - here!

Sure enough, he still squeezed out the oil and water.

[I promised the weirdo and promised to go immediately.] 】

[But the notes of the remnants of the creature are in my hands at this time, what should I do?] 】

Stupidity.

Zhao Chuanxin wrote:

[I plan to take my brother and sister out of the human city-state, find a random place to hide for a while, and then come back pretending to be tired. 】

[I prepared the supplies, and took my brother and sister who were almost dazzled by the prosperity of the city-state, and set out on the journey again. 】

[Only this time, I don't know where to go, I can only take one step at a time. 】

Zhao Chuanxin put his mind at ease and closed the diary.

Because, the West Coast of the United States has arrived.

……

Hawaii, Honolulu, Karnaca tribe, Kirch's house.

Kirch is ripping maggots from his son's Makani's legs because the carrion has been eaten clean.

After cleaning it up, he took the alcohol left by Zhao Chuanxin and poured it on the wound.

"Does it hurt?"

Makani shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, I am an extraordinary body blessed by the god of war." ”

He was very proud and convinced of Zhao Chuanxin's words.

Sure enough, his health is getting better day by day.

Kirch looked at his son's face, he was healthy and no longer had a fever.

When the bandage was on, Makani even moved his hands and feet directly, sticking out his tongue and glaring at his eyes, and making a snorting sound in his mouth.

In this way, he shows his health and martial bravery.

Kirch was overjoyed: "It's really good! Worthy of the embodiment of the gods! I'm going to tell the high priest about it......"

……

In the town of North Tarrytown, Westchestershire, New York.

Freddie Pavit called John Browning again.

"Mr. Browning, it's still me, Freddie Pavit of Ethan Manor. Wait, don't hang up the phone, long story short, I've got the consent of the head of the house to give you three times the design fee. ”

John Browning said impatiently, "Sir, it's not a matter of money, it's your master's idea, and it will never come true, because it can't be!" Die of this heart, there will never be a firearm with heavy machine gun performance but the size of a pistol, this is absolutely impossible! Please don't call me again, or I'll get the local police to visit you through my connections. ”

After saying that, hang up the phone directly.

At this time, John Browning was 63 years old, the age of sixties.

The crown of his head was bald, and his hair and beard were graying on the sides.

However, his gaze and the edges of his thin cheeks were still as sharp as a falcon.

After hanging up, he rubbed the beard from his lips and fell into deep thought.

He first disagreed with the manor's ideas and ideas, but at the same time there was a reason:

Someone greeted him and told him not to cooperate with Ethan Manor in any way.

The man made it clear that this was the dual decision of John Morgan and John Rockefeller, and at the same time the will of the big bosses of the United States.

John Browning muttered to himself, "Damn, this lord of the manor, he doesn't know what terrible person he has provoked!" Poor fellow, may God bless him! ”

In the United States, when those few people stomp their feet, the ground will shake three times.

That group of guys who control the economic lifeblood of this country, once united, is nothing even Da Luo.

They were going to deal with the lord of Ethan Manor, and John Browning thought that the man was dead, and that no one would survive such a siege.

No one!

Freddie Pavit was also in distress.

He had just received a call from the West Coast, from Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao told him that he was about to take a train to New York by land, and it would not take long to get there.

Distraught, he got up and walked out of the house and walked around the manor.

Arriving in the garden, he saw Benjamin Goldberg and Marcus Nkrumah.

Benjamin Goldberg was as far out of the world as his soul, staring at a strange white cloud in the sky.

Marcus Nkrumah was holding a copy of the Hymn in his hand, which had been given to him by Benjamin Goldberg.

It is said that the teachers in the schools in the town arranged the assignments for the students to memorize 1,000 verses from the Bible, and if they could memorize them, they were rewarded with a copy of the "Hymns".

Benjamin Goldberg easily received the reward, but abandoned it and gave it away.

Freddie Pavit frowned when she saw them.

The people of the town, because of this black and white pair of friends, slandered Ethan Manor as a place of filth.

In the final analysis, it is because of Marcus Nkrumah's skin color and identity, as well as his not-so-bright head.

The ignorant townsfolk even thought that Freddie Pavit had cast some kind of magic that caused Benjamin Goldberg to run towards Ethan Manor like a demon.

At first, Freddie Pavit didn't care, but over time, he was inevitably affected by these remarks. What's more, Sheriff George Marshall ran to the manor twice in three days, repeatedly forcing him to disperse the pair of friends.

Freddie Pavit frowned and said, "Benjamin, why don't you go to school?" ”

When Benjamin Goldberg heard his voice, he came back to his senses and said, "Mr. Pawit, I know everything that is being taught at school today, so I don't want to go." ”

“……”

Freddy Pavit couldn't do anything about this genius boy, and he said to Marcus Nkrummah: "Marcus, the petals of the tall grass are falling everywhere. The maids sweep into the garbage cans, they can't move with little strength, you go and help take out the garbage. ”

Marcus Nkrumah hurriedly got up and carefully put the "Hymn" in his pocket, although he was illiterate, but the book he treasured.

Benjamin Goldberg frowned: "Mr. Pavit, I have always respected you, but why do you always try to break me up and my friends?" ”

Freddy Pavit Stop.

It's hard for him to say it, because people are terrible and stressful, right?

I'm thinking about how to prevaricate.

But I saw a gentleman with a personable and extraordinary temperament who came to the gate of the manor.

He wears a well-dressed shirt, and even in the summer when his eyes are hot, his sleeves are not rolled up, and the cufflinks are in the shape of a golf club and are encrusted with rubies.

He wears a top hat, a well-trimmed beard, and delicate skin, which can be seen from his good background and extraordinary taste for life.

For example, Freddy Pavit knew that the man's beard alone must have been shaved with Belum shaving liquid, then nourished with essential oils, shaped with beard wax, and finally with a French Caron brand cologne.

The man's arm was held by a woman with a gentle temperament.

The woman wore a long silk dress with a very layered feeling, perhaps to cope with the ruggedness of the country road, and she wore a pair of comfortable canvas shoes instead of leather shoes.

The hair is fluffy, the hair accessories are exquisite, the face line is a soft goose egg face, and the facial features are very beautiful.

Freddie Pavit was stunned when he saw it, and felt that they were a little familiar, and asked curiously: "I am the steward of Ethan Manor, may I ask what do you two do?" ”

The man took off his hat and said, "Mr. Pawit, I am Benjamin's father, and my name is Samuel Benjamin." This is my wife, Rachel Kweis. ”

(End of chapter)