Chapter 1 Where is this?
Chapter 1: Where is this?
In the corner of a room, there is a mess of things, which have a common characteristic, that is, they are very old, and there are some broken utensils in the middle, and they are mixed up and placed there, and anyone who sees them will think that this is an ordinary utility room.
And one of the large copper tripods placed in the corner is trembling slightly, if you only look at this copper tripod, everyone may think that there is an earthquake, but the strange thing is that the things around the copper tripod are still quietly and motionless in place, so the vibration of this tripod is very eye-catching.
At this time, if someone looks closely at the inside of the copper tripod, they will find that there are many smoke clouds in the copper tripod, and at the same time, there are many electric lights flickering in it, as if a small thunderstorm should really occur, but this situation happens in a nondescript copper tripod, which is inevitably surprising.
As the clouds gradually changed, a whirlpool was finally formed, and as the whirlpool turned faster and faster, the almost indistinct picture on the copper tripod seemed to come to life, and the entire copper tripod also exuded a soft light.
The light grew stronger and stronger, and the vibrations became stronger and stronger, and when it reached its extreme, suddenly a burst of light burst out, and everything returned to calm, as if everything that had just happened was just someone's illusion.
But only a second later, a figure suddenly flew out of the tripod, but it looked more like it was 'spit out' by the copper tripod.
"Shit"
The figure who was sent into the air suddenly burst into a foul mouth, and then prepared to adjust his body. I didn't want this space to be too narrow, and before he could finish adjusting in the ascending state, he hit the roof and was forced to change his course.
Poof,
There was a chaos, after the figure smashed back to the ground, there was still time to adjust his body, and then landed smoothly, but unfortunately the idea was too back, and he stepped on the edge of the copper tripod - the copper tripod was not placed steadily, and this time the copper tripod was directly trampled over, and the overturning of the copper tripod and the wave of the figure's hands in a panic made the pile of unsafe mess leave the seat they were waiting in.
The figure that had been smashed by the mess and was almost buried by the debris raised its head again. As soon as he looked up, something that didn't know what smashed his head again, and then bounced into the dingli not far away.
"I really forgot to look at the yellow calendar when I went out, so unlucky?"
Stood up, patted off the pieces of dust that had fallen on him, and looked at his surroundings. At this time, he finally noticed that there were several guys in front of him who were obviously not of the same race as him, and they were looking at him with wide eyes and shocked faces.
"Forehead ......" sorted out his appearance, Ye Wen looked left and right, and finally waved his hand to a few people opposite: "Hello"
“......”
The men were still looking at him in shock, and after waving at him, several of them jumped back like frightened rabbits.
Subsequently...... Then several tall golden retrievers in suits glanced at each other, and one of them reached into his arms and took out something that Ye Wen was extremely familiar with but had not seen in the past ten years.
Although this thing made him miss it very much, but now that he was pointed at by this very dangerous thing, it really made him unhappy, so the smile on his face gradually changed his taste, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth was full of mockery.
"If it was before, I could only kneel and beg for mercy, but now I ......"
Ye Wen's mind moved, and he didn't even need to make any movements, the thing in the hand of the man in the suit opposite flew out as if someone had forcibly taken it away, and then came to Ye Wen's front and floated in the air.
This kind of sight made several men in suits look unbelievable, and one of them was dressed very loose and casual, and the black man with a golden chain around his neck and wrists shouted: "Wow oh cool~"
A few men in suits said a lot, and Ye Wen had a familiar but unfamiliar feeling after hearing it.
Familiar because the language used to make him miserable, and strange because he hadn't heard it for nearly a decade.
Ye Wen, who originally thought that he would never hear this kind of language again in this life, was stunned, and the men in suits opposite saw that he didn't speak, and immediately a few more people took out a handful of very dangerous guys from their arms.
The black man who was standing there immediately jumped aside, and there was a thud in the small space
After a few seconds, all the men in suits lay on the ground with their eyes stared, and the small hole in their foreheads as thick as a little finger made everyone understand what these men were dying for.
But what frightened the black man the most was that he didn't even see anything, just saw the men in suits pull out their weapons and shoot indiscriminately, and then they all fell down with their heads up, and the person on the other side barely made any movement, and at the same time, the pile of small yellow-orange-orange particles floating in front of the man made him suspect that he was dreaming.
Ye Wen pouted at the idiots who dared to offend him, although he hadn't figured out what the situation was, but he really didn't need to be polite to the guys who attacked him.
As soon as his mind moved, the dense yellow particles in front of him fell to the ground with a crisp sound, Ye Wen looked down, and suddenly had a feeling that he had become a savior. But at the same time, there was also something strange to him: "Why didn't the Shaoze sword that he used casually just now see any sword light?"
Turning his head, he looked at the black man whose legs were trembling and was rubbing out a little bit, Ye Wen raised his hand and wanted to call him over.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his hand, the black man shouted as if he had seen a ghost, and then ran out while muttering a bunch of things that he could barely understand.
At this moment, the black man desperately wished that he could grow two more legs so that he could get out of here as soon as possible. Unfortunately, reality told him that even if he had eight legs, there was no difference between not being able to move and not having one.
The whole person suddenly seemed to be wrapped in layers of cement, and the black man tried to move a little bit, but this posture of stretching his left hand forward, his body and the ground were almost at a forty-five degree angle, and his right hand was naturally thrown backwards, while his right foot was only on the tip of his toes, and his left foot was thrown backwards.
This movement, which was able to remain completely stationary and unchanging, was completely contrary to the common sense of the black man's head, and he was now as if he had been frozen.
"Mamma Mia, isn't this a demon from hell?
Just walked behind the black man, Ye Wen heard such a sentence, this time he finally understood what this guy said, the efforts he made to deal with the crisis back then, he has not been rewarded until today.
"I'm not a demon...... Ye Wen smiled, patted the black man on the shoulder, and then asked curiously: "I just want to know, where is this place?"
The black man's whole body trembled at the moment he was photographed by Ye Wen, and he almost fainted. But then he heard a very amicable voice, and spoke in the language he knew best—though it was a little strange and slow, but he understood the 'demon'.
"This ...... This...... This is the ...... of the earth" The black man, who didn't know how to answer after thinking about it, gave such an answer in a hurry, and he regretted it as soon as this statement came out, but he felt that his answer was too idiotic, and if Mr. 'Demon' was not satisfied with this answer, he might also fall to the ground with a small hole.
"Earth ......"
When he saw the man in the suit and those pistols, Ye Wen had such a guess. But when he heard this word from the black man's mouth, which was all too familiar to him, he suddenly felt a little dazed.
With a movement of his fingers, the pistol that fell to the ground flew up and fell into his hand, Ye Wen played up and down for a while, and muttered softly: "It's really Beretta 92F...... Turns out I really came back here."
He didn't know that his actions almost caused the black man to pee his pants. The black brother thought that Ye Wen, the great demon, was trying to play with their human weapons, and that the test object was him, the unlucky ghost who was frozen in place in a strange position.
"Sir...... If you want to test out a gun, I know a good shooting range, with everything from humanoid and ring targets to various types of firearms. If you don't find it enjoyable, I can also introduce a suitable place for hunting, please don't use me as a target......"
"Target?"
"Really, I'm a dark and thin man, and I'm very uneasy to aim, and I'm not a good target for a test gun," the black man was about to cry, and he now wanted the muzzle of the gun dangling beside him to stay away from him. Moreover, this demon gentleman obviously did not have the slightest common sense of using a gun, not only did he point the muzzle of the gun at him when he spoke, but at the same time he hadn't turned off the insurance - he was not only afraid that Ye Wen would test him now, but also that the pistol would suddenly go off.
"I'm not going to kill you"
Seeing that this young black man was about to be scared to death, and Ye Wen, who still had a lot of questions to ask, had to stabilize this buddy's mood first, and then ask everything he wanted to know.
"Really?"
Black people have never felt that the world is so beautiful today, and Ye Wen's words are like the gospel of God, which makes him feel comfortable from the inside out, but thinking that the demon race never seems to take promises seriously, he still asked.
"Really"
Ye Wen nodded, and then put away his Tianluo aura. Ye Wen, who had been paying attention, found that his aura was not at all abnormal when he cast and recycled, and as a result, as soon as his thoughts were collected, the black man who had been fixed in the air fell to the ground without warning.
The black dude didn't care about this, but was happy that he was finally free. And from this situation, he basically believed what Ye Wen said that he would not kill him.
Sure that his life was not in danger, the black dude jumped up and greeted Yewen: "My name is Tommy Johnson, evil ...... What do you call a gentleman?"
Ye Wen looked at this black man, he had been thinking about things just now, but he hadn't paid much attention to this guy, and only then did he notice that the black man in front of him should be in his twenties, not very old, and from the speed of his speech, he knew that this guy should be very talkative-very much in line with Ye Wen's image positioning of black brothers in his heart.
"Ye Wen, yes, I'm not a demon, I'm a human like you. ”
Simply reporting his name, Ye Wen found that there were too many things he wanted to know, and the first thing he had to ask was why that group of men in suits suddenly attacked him?
Asking his own question, Mr. Tommy Johnson blinked, and finally gave an answer that made Ye Wen vomit a little blood: "Maybe your appearance is a little too cool"
Hearing Ye Wen say that he was not a demon, the black brother put a little heart, although he didn't understand how Ye Wen did everything just now, but since he was a human, he was the same kind, at most he was the same kind with some means.
Ye Wen didn't understand what the answer was, but Mr. Johnson, who gradually calmed down, danced and retold everything he saw to Ye Wen, and Ye Wen finally knew how 'stylish' his appearance was just now.
"...... A broken copper tripod spit out?"
Puzzled, Tommy Johnson said some information that Ye Wen cared about very much.
"This group of Brits said they were looking for a copper tripod, a very old copper tripod, so I took them to see the broken thing that had been in the store for a few years, but I didn't expect to see you jump out of the tripod as soon as I came over, so I ......"
Ye Wen's eyes narrowed, he seemed to grasp something, and at the same time, after re-erecting the copper tripod that had fallen to the ground, Ye Wen's hand gently slid over the dilapidated tripod. With the brushing of Ye Wen's palm, many mottled places on the tripod gradually returned to their original appearance, coupled with the previous vision, the dust on it had already been shaken off, and as soon as those stains and rusts disappeared, the picture on the tripod was finally presented completely.
"It's ......"
Countless topographic drawings of mountains, rivers, earth, oceans, etc., as well as carvings of some rare and exotic beasts, Ye Wen had a wonderful feeling in his heart every time he touched one.
When he thought of it, Ye Wen carried his Purple Galaxy True Qi, only to see a flash of purple starlight on the palm of his hand, this copper tripod seemed to have been suddenly triggered into some mechanism, and there was a burst of light, and then the whole tripod took on a new look, just like the newly cast new tripod, but the majestic momentum exuded by this tripod is not something that ordinary copper tripods can exude, even if Ye Wen has an urge to surrender in front of this tripod.
"The dead thing of the dog day is also so arrogant" With a slapp, the light on the tripod suddenly disappeared under the strength of the purple galaxy, and as the light weakened, the copper tripod became smaller and smaller, and finally it became only the size of a thumb, which was held in the palm of Ye Wen's hand.
"This ......"
Ye Wen was a little surprised by the change in the copper tripod, and Tommy Johnson, who had been watching, had his mouth wide open, his eyes slightly bulging, and he felt incredulous at this completely unexplained strange scene: "God, I'm dreaming......"
Ye Wen put away Xiao Ding casually, he had a feeling that the relationship between himself and this copper tripod was very close, and this tripod was very important to him. Ye Wen didn't know where this feeling came from, but he was willing to do things according to his feelings.
At the same time, although he did not study archaeology, he could see that this tripod was an antiquity of his homeland, and a group of British wanted it...... Then you have to ask him first if this authentic descendant agrees.
After doing all this, Ye Wen estimated that he had returned to his original world, and he didn't know what this world had become after so many years? Maybe he had been in that world for nearly ten years, and this world had only passed for a long time? This was the most ideal situation, at least Ye Wen didn't have to be afraid that he wouldn't know anything when he went out.
Pushing Tommy Johnson, who was still staring with his mouth open, Ye Wen asked the question he wanted to know: "What year is this year? Where am I now? What country and what city am I in?"
As soon as he came back, he saw the black brothers, and the black brothers scolded the men in suits for being British, Ye Wen could be sure that he was not in his own country, nor was he in the UK
Tommy Johnson took a lot of effort to come back to his senses, and when he turned his head, his mouth kept firing at Ye Wen like a cannon: "My God, what did you just do? Are you really not a demon? Are you an angel? How can such a big guy become so small? How can a person do it?"
Ye Wen felt a headache, and finally pinched this guy's shoulder, and used a little strength in his hand to tell this guy to shut up. It's just that the miserable howl that followed was a little too ugly to hear—touching his conscience, Ye Wen really only exerted a little bit of strength.
"It's the year 2000, and this is New York, USA."
got the answer he wanted, but Ye Wen didn't feel happy at all.
"What's going on? 2000? Impossible, am I going back in time? Or am I in a parallel world that is very similar to my original world?"
Compared with the fact that he is in the United States, Ye Wen is more concerned about this time, he still remembers that before he arrived in that world, it should be 2011, one year before the legendary end of the world, the World Cup in South Africa has ended for a year, and the European Cup has to wait for a year of embarrassing days.
Ye Wen's hand was released, and Tommy Johnson kept rubbing his shoulder, but at this time he didn't dare to scream anymore, just looked at the black-haired and black-eyed monster in front of him with horror on his face, claiming to be a person, but with terrifying strength and various magical abilities
And at this moment, the bell that was brought when the door was opened rang over, and a handsome blonde man in a pure white suit, with a sunny smile, and a standard Prince Charming appearance, appeared in front of the two.
The man looked at Ye Wen, frowned slightly after seeing the clothes on Ye Wen's body, and then greeted respectfully: "This gentleman should be a monk from the Eastern World, right?" I am a clergyman of the Holy See in Europe, and these people are all my subordinates, maybe we have a little misunderstanding......
"Monk, Holy See?" Ye Wen, who had not yet returned to his senses from the previous shock, was immediately confused by two words that often appeared in novels: "Shit, where is Lao Tzu?"