The four of them talked and laughed and came to the VIP lounge of Boston Logan International Airport.

Since Zhang Lisheng planned to take a private jet back to New York, there was no certain departure time, as long as he could depart at any time within the interval time of the booked route, as soon as he entered the waiting hall, a ground staff member in blue uniform politely asked: "Dr. Zhang, do you want to rest for a while, or do you plan to board the plane immediately?"

"I boarded the plane immediately, and the parting was the most uncomfortable, and the longer it dragged on, the more torturous it became. The young man nodded and smiled at the ground staff, turned around and kissed Tina, then kissed Tricy and Celia on the cheeks, and said in a low voice: "You can read that book, you can study it, but don't be reckless in experimenting with yourself."

I've been regretting handing over the book to you these days..."

"Baby, you've said the same thing a dozen times," Tina said helplessly, "I'll answer you again, don't worry, we won't mess around." ”

"OK, see you later. Zhang Lisheng nodded, waved his hand at the girls, and accompanied him by the ground staff along the special channel of airport VIPs, passed the gate, and walked into his own Boeing BBJ737 business plane with a low-key and extremely luxurious atmosphere.

Leaning on a specially made sofa by the window of the airport and the size of an ordinary single bed, the young man looked at the sunny weather outside the window and thought about his actions after returning to New York.

Then there is the '51st State Plan of the United States' proposed by Edward, which also needs to be asked;

He also has biology as his only hobby, and it is implicitly complementary to the practice of 'witch' Taoism. Obtaining a Ph.D. is by no means the ultimate goal, since the theoretical knowledge is not solid, it is necessary to have time to go back to Stanford to continue study... The more he thought about it, the more things he wanted, Zhang Lisheng frowned unconsciously.

"I thought I could be a little more idle when I didn't build a steamship, but when I think about it, there are so many things to do..."He muttered and sighed, and suddenly the pleasant voice of the cockpit master sounded in his ears, "Doctor, your Coke, is there anything else you need?"

"Baked lobster, oysters, sea bass chowder, two three-ripe Wagyu beef ribs, a 12-inch pizza on land and sea. The young man replied casually.

His request seemed absurd. But because he is a big eater in the eyes of familiar people. Therefore, Charlie exaggerated the customization of a complete set of kitchen equipment and a freezer that can store a large number of ingredients on the special plane, and every time he sails, there are at least three celebrity chefs who are good at cooking from various countries on standby in the cabin, and the unreasonable requirements have become reasonable.

"Please wait a minute, doctor. "Heard Zhang Lisheng's words. The beautiful tall cockpit captain replied gently. Gracefully walked to the kitchen. It's quite a bit of a deliberate display of a beautiful figure.

It's a pity that the young man didn't pay attention to the 'beautiful scenery' in the cabin corridor at all, took a sip of cold Coke to himself, and picked up the phone on the arm of the sofa. Dialed Charlie's number.

The phone was quickly connected, and Charlie's slightly exaggerated laughter sounded in Zhang Lisheng's ears, "Boss, good afternoon, do you have something to do with me?"

"Nothing special, just want to ask how you are doing with the 'plan' that Edward mentioned?"

"Everything went well, and I hate to say it, but the disaster at Harvard Stadium in Boston made the plan a lot more viable..."

"What does Boston's stadium have to do with our 'planning'?" Zhang Lisheng was stunned for a moment and interjected strangely.

"Because although the government officially explained that the disaster at Harvard Stadium was a terrorist attack by otherworldly gods because they peeped into the earth,

But after listening to the words of the strange voice at the scene, smart people understand that the reason for the tragedy is actually revenge.

This shows that it is much better to adopt a soft and integrated attitude towards the 'otherworldly world' than to have a tough confrontation, especially today when there are more and more 'otherworldly worlds'. ”

"Ha, looking at the essence through phenomena, the human heart is really complicated..."The young man said in a somewhat sarcastic tone, and then the radio sounded in the plane, "Good afternoon, Doctor Noon, the captain of the 'Star of Science' Walter reports to you that the plane is about to take off, please get ready." ”

"Did you hear that, Charlie, the captain you hired who was good at 'burlesque' said that the plane was about to take off, and we were going to take off the call for a while. ”

"Are you on the plane, boss?"

"Yes, I'm going back to New York from Boston, and we'll talk in five minutes. Zhang Lisheng said and hung up the phone.

The plane slowly turned around in the tarmac, smoothly drove into the airport runway, slowly accelerated, and after a while, it continued to climb off the ground, straight into the blue and clean cloudless sky.

After the fuselage was stable, several flight attendants delivered oysters, lobster gratin, and steak to the young man, and the cockpit captain smiled and said, "Doctor, the pizza and sea bass chowder will take some time..."

"It doesn't matter. Zhang Lisheng waved his hand to interrupt Beauty's words, picked up the oysters and smoked them, grabbed the phone and pressed the replay button.

After the phone was connected, he said, "Charlie, let's continue." ”

"Yes, boss.

Affected by the Harvard Stadium tragedy in Boston, Senator Heston, who has always been a hawk on the 'Sea Shrimp One World Circle', is likely to be accompanied by Secretary Chelsea, the top minister of the Department of Homeland Security, who resigned.

"Stop talking about these intricate political relationships, Charlie, can you tell me what I need to do now?"

The voice on the phone was silent for a while and said, "It's not yet time for you to come forward, boss, after all, this is a 'big plan', and no matter how smooth it is, it can't be completed quickly." ”

"Okay, I just asked casually, oh, the steak is almost cold, see Charlie again. Zhang Lisheng said and hung up the phone again.

Putting down the phone, picking up the knife, cutting a piece of fat and tender Wagyu beef and putting it in his mouth, he muttered with an admiring expression on his face: "I have completed one thing before I got off the plane, and the efficiency is not bad..."

After eating steak, oysters and lobster, the sea bass chowder and steaming pizza are freshly baked, and the 300-kilometer Boston-New York voyage has come to an end.

The Science Star landed slowly at New York's JFK International Airport and slid into the tarmac with a safe turn.

After the plane stopped, Zhang Lisheng took a large slice of pizza and left the cabin under the queue of flight attendants.

Riding in a black elongated Cadillac, the young man arrived at his workshop on the outskirts of New York.

Back in his office after a long absence, he locked the door and drove the witch worm hiding in the underground trench to shrink and then crawl into his hands to reveal his form.

Looking at the crimson eight-headed monster insect lying motionless in the palm of his hand, Zhang Lisheng couldn't help but show a happy expression on his face, stroking the witch insect's rubber-like leather body and triangular head, and muttered a little excitedly: "Cultivated, since the eight heads have grown, 'Red Mountain' can be regarded as cultivation."

Hatch the eggs of that 'Vientiane' worm again, and the witch worm that I have transformed into will be counted. ”

As he spoke, the witch insects lying on the young man's hands gradually became smaller, and finally turned into grains of rice, burrowing into his flesh and blood, and at the same time, several other poisonous insects that Zhang Lisheng thought had potential came out of his flesh and skin, and their virtual bodies fell into the trenches full of blood and internal organs in the workshop.

After doing this, these young people stripped off their clothes and threw them into the closet, and with the power of the lizard, they turned their bodies through the wall and jumped into the sea, and then turned the power of transformation into dragons, raised clouds and mist into the sky, and flew towards the 'shrimp B1 island'.

Passing through the 'Gate of the World Realm', which had obviously expanded a lot, Zhang Lisheng soon saw the island in the shape of a jujube kernel with an area of about 30,000 square kilometers that he held in the palm of his hand.

After coming to the sky above the island, the young man looked at the emerald green jungle and found the 'ancestral land' of the Wuli tribe and slowly descended, and the others had not yet landed, but the large rolling clouds under their feet broke into the eyes of the natives, and all the Wuli people who worked in the remaining tribe were already prostrate on the ground, chanting prayers in a low voice.

A few seconds later, the Wuli Touren, who heard the movement, hurried out from a slightly smaller tree house built close to the totem pole and next to the huge bark house dedicated to the annals of the tribe, and knelt down in front of Zhang Lisheng, "Great conqueror, the only faith of the Wuli people, a living legend, the source of glory, I kneel in the dust to look up at your brilliance and sing your praises." ”

"Okay, Tugla, stand up, how is the situation of the tribe during the time I left?" Zhang Lisheng asked, looking down at the prostrate natives at his feet.

"The great conqueror 'Wu Li' is becoming more and more powerful, and has always seemed to be thriving," Wu Li replied respectfully, standing up, "The only surprise was that a shipload of 'land people' drifted to the island. ”

"Land people, are you a living land people?" Zhang Lisheng asked in a daze.

"Yes, the great raiders, the living landmen, more than a hundred, and I have divided them into men and women and imprisoned them in stone circles. ”

"The tribe's attention should be focused on the Hell Islands now, the mainland is still too far away for us," Zhang Lisheng thought for a while and said, "There is no need to imprison those landers to waste food, build them a raft and let them continue their voyage." ”

Anyone with a little knowledge of navigation knows that building a raft for people to sail is just a euphemism for 'let him die', and when he heard that Zhang Lisheng was going to treat the landers with such cruel means without even seeing him, Tugla's mixed expression on his face flashed for a moment, and he said: "Great conqueror, I thought so at the beginning, but when I saw the 'sea chart' of the Hell Islands in the hands of those landholders..."

"Charts of the Prison Islands!" Zhang Lisheng exclaimed as he interrupted Wu Litouren's words, "Do you mean nautical charts, Tugla?" (to be continued......)

PS: The second more presents,,,