Even if the curly-haired girl was born with dignity and nobility, she has shown superior talents since she was a child, and she has held huge power for many years, and she has already developed a calm personality that is not alarmed, but when she saw the smiling face of the god Wu Li that implied infinite terrifying meaning, she couldn't help but stiffen her body, and her voice became slightly hoarse and explained: "What I just said was just a joke, Your Majesty, it's just a joke." ”

"The same is true of my intimidation," Zhang Lisheng's expression changed, relaxed, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Anyway, it's a pleasure to meet you, ma'am." With a wave of his hand, he summoned a whirlwind, easily destroying the magnetic structure of the silver bean on the coffee table, obscuring the communication image.

This strange connection with the mysterious woman of Atlantis seems to have given the god Wu Li a powerful ally, but in fact it has no substance.

But for Zhang Lisheng, a courtship from an Atlantean magnate who happened to send a messenger to visit him at the time when Deputy Secretary of State Milican sent him a draft of the Covenant, and who had the ability and courage to communicate directly with him, was already a great reward.

"No matter how smart and strong a rabbit is, it is impossible to win the favor of a tiger.

But a male lion is enough to make the tiger dare not act rashly, even if it is not so majestic and ferocious," Seeing the Atlantean man who suddenly broke into his office, he put away the silver metal beans one by one without saying a word, bowed deeply to himself, turned around and strode away, Zhang Lisheng leaned comfortably on the back of the soft sofa, and muttered: "Strength, strength...

Sure enough, the most important thing is strength, with it. Black can turn into white, right can turn into wrong, the facts show that I have finally achieved the desired goal, and from this day forward, no one can despise my interests, and use all kinds of excuses to force and drive me against my will.

Even if it is hostile and hateful to me, the Millican government can only do its best to protect my mother's safety;

The Atlanteans can only turn a blind eye to Tracey's possible betrayal, because my power is beyond anyone's reach, and it's a good, good feeling..."

He muttered to himself for a while, and suddenly thought that even if he had mastered the power and strength that ordinary people could not imagine. But there are some things that cannot be forced by being strong alone. The smile on the corner of Zhang Lisheng's mouth gradually disappeared unconsciously.

Frowning, he stood up, walked to the door of the refrigerator hidden behind a large hanging vine potted plant, and pulled out two bottles of Coke. Drink it all. Chang Chang breathed a sigh of relief. He whispered to himself, "I've waited long enough, it's time to go."

If this matter can be settled. I don't have anything to do urgently, and I can live my life easily in the future, hey, I hope that I will be able to walk out of the office on the top floor of the Sea Emperor Building.

Three days later, Wu Li Shenyi, who was ready for a qiē, deceived his mother into being invited by the White House to go deep into the secret real room of the desert, and the scientists of the Federal National Academy of Sciences to carry out a series of top-secret real yàn in terms of biological gene modulation, and quietly left Noah's world.

In the middle of the night, alone across the border, stepping on the desolate red land of old Mexico in Millican, he summoned a whirlwind, flew up, went straight to the sky, freed himself from the shackles of gravity, came to the subspace orbit, followed the guidance of the map, continued to fly in the dark universe where the huge stars kept twinkling, and soon came to a certain part of the Atlantic Ocean over the Gulf Stream, and began to descend rapidly.

After falling into the earth's air layer, he saw that half of the originally continuous ocean current suddenly disappeared and turned into a shrubby-grown hill, Zhang Lisheng hovered quietly a foot above the ground, waved his hand in the fertile soil of the woodland to conjure up a gray robe, covered his body, and then slowly landed.

"This is the 'Falong World,'" he muttered as he stood by the sea, looking around at the dwarf shrubs that shouldn't have been on the shore at all, "the Land of Red Iron, Tina... I'm coming...", and strode into the woodland.

Stepping on the historical world of mythological civilization, Zhang Lisheng cautiously did not drive any divine power, and trekked dozens of kilometers with his feet, through the hills, and finally saw a town from a distance with buildings quite similar to the style of the Western Middle World on the earth, but the roofs were built into slopes.

The town was surrounded by a small river, with no more than four or five streets in length and a small river, and the green fields outside the town with unknown crops were abundant in water, and the stone houses of every house seemed to be constantly renovated and looked new, and it is conceivable that the peasants who lived in it must have been very rich.

It was still dark, and there were still blazing bonfires burning by the two stone bridges leading to the town, and several strong men in leather armor and iron guns were sticking their weapons into the ground, sleeping sweetly.

"Is this the country where Tina's faith is shrouded," Standing on the high ground and looking from afar, Zhang Lisheng suppressed his agitated mood, and while waiting quietly, he pursed his lips and muttered to himself: "It seems that the civilization is not much different from Europa in the fourteenth and fifteenth centuries.

If it weren't for the supernatural forces, this would be the best target for colonization and conquest..."

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and the stars that unconsciously shone on the 'Enamel World' showed a red corner in the far east, scattering their light and heat to the earth without hesitation.

At the same time, seeing that the night watchmen came to their senses one by one, chatted listlessly with each other, extinguished the fire, and strolled back to the town, Zhang Lisheng smiled slightly, followed their footsteps, walked down the hills, and walked towards the town.

If it is a city ruled by a modern and highly developed industrial civilization, it must still be very quiet at dawn, but in the mythical countryside, the rising sun already means the beginning of a new day for most people.

In the wide streets, the rich wore silk robes inlaid with plush leather at the shoulders, in stark contrast to the poor in dirty linen garments, but neither was clearly the mainstream of the believers who had just woken up and yawned to the temple, and among the pedestrians on the street, ordinary people dressed in different colors, old and new, and long pants accounted for eight or ninety percent of the pedestrians.

Zhang Lisheng was mixed in with these people, a strange gray cloth robe was very conspicuous, and after a while, a tall, strong middle-aged man looked at him vigilantly, and suddenly asked: "Stranger, I have never seen you in the town, where are you from and what are you doing?"

"Don't be nervous, sir, I'm from the Island of Red Leaves, and I'm a martial artist who hones my will and pursues the limits of my body by practicing my feet, and I have no ill will towards anyone except those ferocious beasts in the wilderness and the bandits who get in the way and rob people and hurt people. Zhang Lisheng stopped, but did not reveal his face hidden in his robe and hat, and replied in a low voice.

"A warrior, the Venerable Red Iron Goddess is above, then you can't be one of those frail children who can drive a terrible metal machine, or drive fire and bright light to slaughter our otherworldly thugs," the stout middle-aged man grinned, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Wu Li's shoulder, humming "Assuming you don't deceive me, of course. ”

As if he would not feel pain, he tilted his head and looked at the giant palm that locked his shoulder blades, Zhang Lisheng slowly reached out, grabbed the wrist of the strong middle-aged man, and gently twisted it, completely shattering the entire arm bone.

After that, Wu Li Shen only took a lightning-fast step, grabbed the throat of the middle-aged man who was about to wail, blocked his screams, and said coldly: "You can't imagine the price to pay for a martial artist who has spent ten years traveling all over the land and cultivating lonely ascetics, starting from the fifteen-year-old boxing Xiaocheng.

Next time, remember, no matter how aggressive you are in the town where you live, don't mess with strange travelers until you don't have absolutely great power. ”

Although Zhang Lisheng's movements were secretive, because of the notoriety of a strong middle-aged man, he still attracted the attention of many people around him.

When they saw the middle-aged man's painful forehead blood vessels appearing like earthworms, his facial features were distorted, and his right arm hanging down weakly, they first opened their mouths in surprise and were stunned, and then someone gloated and whispered: "Look at the fact that Atway has been framing those lone travelers all day long as robbers, spies of otherworldly people, greedy for their money, and finally retribution...";

"Look at how his arms hang like a leather whip hanging on the wall, is it that the bones are broken, the goddess is on it, and all the nose bones can be shattered by touching the wrist, he is a strong man who has honed his 'fighting spirit'...";

"I think this time Atway is really going to be a big disaster, I have long said that relying on those means that cannot be put on the table to make money, sooner or later it will cause a big disaster...".

Listening to the sound of discussion in his ears, Zhang Lisheng thought that the 'fire' had arrived, so after spraining the Adam's apple, he slowly let go, and let the strong middle-aged man collapse to the ground weakly, trembling violently like spasms, making a hoarse and subtle, but full of extreme pain, 'Ya Ya...', turned around and walked forward.

Human nature is complicated, after all, the surrounding townspeople live in the same place as Atway, and have been together for many years, even if they are dissatisfied with his usual arrogance, and they rely on dirty means to accumulate money, but seeing Atway's miserable situation like this, they still shut up one by one, and unconsciously gave birth to the same hatred and hatred.

However, these ordinary people naturally did not have the courage to provoke the strange gray-robed travelers with fierce methods, so some people quietly quickened their pace and ran towards the temple located in the center of the town.

A moment later, Zhang Lisheng, who was about to walk out of the town, was blocked by a cavalry led by a handsome young man wearing half-body leather armor, carrying a thin sword at his waist, riding a riding beast that resembled a horse on the earth, and a handful of beards on his lips. (To be continued......)