Chapter 1: Five-Clawed Dragon City
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Qin stood indifferently on the street, looking up into the distance.
More than 1,000 meters away, a bluestone temple, moss-stained, I don't know how many years.
Above the temple, there is a serpentine statue about 100 meters long. Dancing with teeth and claws, five sharp claws in the abdomen, in the backlight of the setting sun, the scales and claws fly, ready to fly through the air.
Unfortunately, the statue was neck-length and headless, so it was impossible to tell what it was.
However, Qin Moran only glanced at it, and was already very sure in his heart that it was definitely a statue of a five-clawed dragon.
He had seen too much of this kind of cloud-like shape, and the overall image of the five-clawed golden dragon naturally appeared in his mind.
Staring at the broken statue of the five-clawed dragon, Qin Inmoran's expression was quite trance-like, and for a moment, he couldn't tell where he was.
There was a bruise on his arm, six points similar to that of the five-clawed dragon.
When this bruise appeared on his arm, Qin Moran didn't know very well.
He only remembered that five days ago, when he hiked deep in the mountains, the sky changed dramatically, and the thunder was great. In an instant, all four were surrounded by thunder and lightning, and he was hit by a thick pillar of thunder, and his eyes were black and unconscious.
When I woke up, I found that I had come to a strange world called Five-Clawed Dragon City, and there was a bruise on my arm abruptly.
After waking up, Qin Moran was in a very bad state, he was scorched and dying, thanks to a young woman named Fan Yi who took him in, applied plasters to him, and fed him water and medicine, he was able to recover as soon as possible.
After lying down for five days, Qin Moran regained some strength slightly, gritted his teeth and struggled to get up.
When he was sick in bed, Qin Moran had a general understanding of the situation of the Fan family.
Fan Yi is a seamstress, her husband died early, guarding a small shop, sewing and mending for others to barely survive, pulling an eleven or twelve-year-old girl.
The girl's name is Xin'er, she is young, she has a body like bean sprouts, her face is vegetable, and she can vaguely see the shadow of handsomeness in her eyebrows and eyes. When she grows up, she must be a beautiful woman, and she will not be inferior to Fan Yi.
The mother and daughter are very kind, and they have served Qin Indifferently in the past few days, without the slightest neglect. Especially Xin'er, who served soup and medicine, took care of Qin Moran meticulously.
The life of the Fan family is very poor, with little food and clothing, and the mother and son live very poorly.
Qin Insan's arrival and asking for medicine from a doctor, the Fan family's life became more and more stretched.
Qin Moran is a grateful person, and he has a very strong machismo complex in his bones. He didn't want to be raised by his mothers, so he recovered some of his strength a little, so he gritted his teeth and went out of the Fan family to see if he could find some work, earn a little money, and supplement the Fan family.
In addition, he also wants to see how he came to this strange world and whether there is a way to return to Earth.
To be honest, Qin Moran didn't like to travel or anything at all. His parents are nearly sixty years old, and just when he should be on his knees, he suddenly disappeared, which was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the old father and mother. He had no ambitions, and after discovering that he had crossed over, the first thing he thought about was not to create immortal deeds in another world and build a huge harem with the scientific knowledge he mastered.
He just wants to return to Earth as soon as possible and report safety to his parents.
However, as a science and engineering dog, Qin Moran's thinking structure is still quite rational. He knew very well that events such as the time travel event might be caused by the accidental superposition of the spaces of two parallel universes, and that the fact that he could come here by chance did not mean that he would necessarily be able to go back.
Walking through the streets, Qin Moran really didn't find any clues about the crossing, and he could only suppress the worry about his parents in his heart.
The Five-Clawed Dragon City is a huge and quaint city, and its prosperity is not much worse than that of a prefecture-level city on Earth.
Qin Moran had been wandering the streets for a full nine hours.
However, he did not find any job opportunities.
One day without rice, hungry, under the scorching sun, his vision was ghosted.
Then he saw the huge serpentine totem on the temple in the distance.
In this other world, there is a statue of a five-clawed dragon!
Qin Mo lifted his sleeves, revealing the dark green. Glancing at the broken totem above the distant temple, and then glancing at the bruises on his arms, he was shocked to find that the two were roughly similar in shape. The only difference, the bruise on the arm, is blurred, and there is an extra dragon head.
He suddenly crossed over to the five-clawed dragon city, and the mark of the five-clawed dragon inexplicably appeared on his arm. In two worlds of different dimensions, exactly the same totem appeared. Qin Moran didn't think that all this was just a coincidence.
His heart was pounding violently. He believed that whether it was the totem of the five-clawed dragon on the temple or the mark of the dragon on the arm, there must be a secret. If you solve the mystery of the totem imprint, you may be able to find the reason why he crossed for no reason.
Staring at the five-clawed dragon totem, Qin Moran's heart pounded.
In a trance, I felt the dragon's body writhe. A nine-colored glow suddenly flashed, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Then he felt a sudden burning pain in his arm, as if a spark had fallen on his skin.
The sudden pain made Qin Innoran shudder. Looking down, there was nothing unusual on the arm, and the sudden pain disappeared inexplicably.
He was not reconciled, and observed carefully, but found nothing, but subconsciously felt that the mark of the five-clawed dragon seemed to have become clearer.
Maybe it's because my body is too weak, and I'm tired from standing for a long time, so I have hallucinations.
Qin Moran still thought that he had hallucinated, shook his head, and walked towards the temple. I plan to seek the help of Miaozhu and get complete information about the statue to confirm the doubts in my heart.
Miao Zhu glanced at Qin Moran, and his gaze lingered on his mending clothes for a moment.
Qin Moran's clothes had already been burned by the thunder, and he was wearing the clothes of Fan Yi's dead ghost husband at the moment. He was tall, and the dress was a little tight, with patches stacked on top of each other, and at first glance he looked like an inferior person with no money.
Miao Zhu frowned, and said impatiently: "The five-clawed dragon statue has existed for I don't know how many years, and the complete image has long been lost in the long river of years, and there is no way to verify it. What the dragon's head looks like, no one knows at all. If the donor has the heart, he may wish to seek up and down to explore the truth for us, which is also a merit. ”
Miao Zhu's attitude, Qin Insan, was not surprised. He is dressed in tatters, can he expect others to have a good face?
It seems that whether it is this five-clawed dragon city or the earth, people's faces are the same as those who dislike the poor and love the rich.
However, Qin Moran did not intend to retreat, if it was just because of Miao Zhu's ridicule, he would lose the courage to explore the truth. Then, it is impossible for him Qin Moran to complete the research project of high-energy batteries alone in college.
What's more, in between speaking, Qin Inmoran's eyes flashed and he found something very special.
This thing has a special meaning for him.
It was a stick as black as ink, as thick and thin as a flashlight on Earth, and it was thrown at random on a dilapidated desk.
In this temple, what the purpose of the black stick was, Qin Moran didn't know. All he knew was that the material of this stick was ten thousand times more precious than a diamond.
This material is called tidal ink, which has recently been discovered, and is a super energy storage material that can store massive amounts of electricity.
Super energy storage materials have always been a key project in countries around the world, and lithium batteries were developed in the early stage, which can make smartphones stand by for two days.
Five years ago, a super energy storage battery called graphene appeared, and a graphene battery of the same size can make a smartphone stand by for 2,000 days, and the charging time is almost exactly the same as that of a lithium battery.
Three years ago, scientists created a new material called tidal ink, which has an energy storage capacity 10,000 times more powerful than graphene. Qin Moran's research topic is the use of tide ink.
Timography is a material artificially manufactured in a laboratory with superior electrical intimacy, a hard texture, and a particularly stable chemical properties. The only downside is the outrageously low production capacity. The unit of measurement is in micrograms.
And now, a tidal ink stick with at least ten catties was placed in front of him.
The value of this thing can no longer be described as priceless.
If the country is also a commodity, ten kilograms of tidal ink can buy a small Middle Eastern country casually.
Not to mention that Miao Zhu was just a thorn in his words, even if he pointed a gun at Qin Moran's head at this moment, he would not flinch in the slightest.
Because, to Qin Mo, Ximo is not just as simple as being expensive. He has invested a lot of energy in the use of Ximo, and has mastered some patented ideas, which can stimulate the characteristics of energy storage without too complex devices. Hiking deep into the mountains is also to find a special plant that can stimulate Ximo, otherwise, he would not encounter thunder and travel to this strange world.
It's a pity that Ximo is too precious for him to experiment with at will. At this moment, seeing such a long and thick one, it was placed on a broken table at random, and it was naturally like a deer, and it was difficult to feel sorry for myself.
After a tenth of a second, Qin Moran decided not to leave here, and said that he would deceive the Ximo stick in his hands.