Global Weird

Chapter 301 Chi Xiaoxiao and Han Mengyao, new information
The holographic projection screen is a group photo of four people.

In front of the castle gate of the Minghua Tribe, four people stood together, smiling at the camera.

Count from left to right.

The first man was wearing a white shirt and black trousers with his sleeves rolled up. He was very strong and had a beard. He looked like a handsome uncle.

The second woman was wearing a pink kimono, her hair was coiled up, and she had a gentle smile. She was very similar to Asuka, very beautiful.

The third man was wearing a set of ordinary casual clothes, and he was a big name in Li Guanqi's era.

The fourth man was different from the three people beside him. He was actually wearing a set of crimson heavy armor.

"Crimson Blood Heavy Armor."

Li Guanqi said softly.

This style, this texture, is completely the standard equipment of the Daluo Dynasty, the Red Blood Army of the Chi Family.

It seemed that they were Chi Xiaoxiao's soldiers.

"This is a photo taken in Extraordinary 42 years."

Asuka pointed to the picture on the computer screen, and said softly: "The two on the left are my parents, and the one in the middle is the person from the Dream Watch Sanctuary, who came to our Minghua tribe for the last time.

That time he came to our Minghua Tribe to exchange supplies... Hehe, in fact, it was an exchange rather than a gift.

Those supplies are almost all unilateral gifts from their Dreaming Shelter to support our Minghua Tribe.

Our Minghua Tribe couldn’t even give away any decent specialties, so in the end we gave a few sets of kimonos sewn by my mother as a token of respect.

The one on the far right wearing the red armor is the captain of the Scarlet Blood Army.

He is responsible for escorting the team of Dreamwatch Sanctuary, traveling between the various tribes in our area.

Because the Scarlet Blood Army is in the north, and the Guanmeng Shelter is also in the north, their relationship is very good. When the rescue team from the Guanmeng Shelter comes out, the Red Blood Army will send people to protect them.

I don't know why, every time the support team sent by the Dream Watching Shelter, none of the members exceeds the first level, and all of them are below the first level.

So if they want to travel, they must have the protection of the Red Blood Army.

This photo is all the information I can find about the Dream Watching Shelter.

My father once told me that he learned from the rescue team that Chi Xiaoxiao, the head of the Scarlet Blood Army, has a very, very good relationship with Han Mengyao, the queen of the evil phoenix in Guanmeng Sanctuary.

So, my lord, I racked my brains to give you a suggestion, and this is the only one I can think of. "

Having said that, Asuka looked at Li Guanqi and handed him a silver-white chip, "It contains a route map to the northern region.

Go to the Northern Territory of the Wasteland, find Chi Xiaoxiao, the leader of the Scarlet Blood Army, and ask her, maybe because of her relationship with the Evil Phoenix Queen, she will know more. "

"Ah."

Li Guanqi took the chip and took out the white light ball from the space necklace at the same time.

This time, the white ball of light finally didn't hover beside Asuka, but flew directly to the window, but Li Guanqi didn't move, so the ball of light didn't leave.

It seems that the white light sphere has a new destination.

"Thank you."

Li Guanqi put away the chip and white light ball, nodded slightly to Asuka, "See you in the future."

"Congratulations, sir."

Asuka knelt on one knee and bowed to him.

Li Guanqi turned around and left, pushed away the study room, but did not fly out of the castle directly, but gradually walked towards the castle exit under the leadership of several guards around him.

The Minghua Tribe is here. He wants to see life in the wasteland today, and see it with his own eyes.

however.

Before Li Guanqi left the corridor outside the study, he passed by an armored guard at the top of the stairs.

The person was in a hurry and looked anxious.

Li Guanqi glanced at him, didn't pay attention, and continued walking forward.

And this armored guard went straight to the outside of the study and knocked on the door.

"leader!"

"It's so late, what's the matter?"

Asuka's soft voice came from inside.

"The people from the Heavenly Master Army are here."

The armored guard lowered his head, and shouted in a deep voice: "They are at the Splash Tavern in the inner city right now, the leader..."

"It's a Heavenly Master General!"

……

……

"Perhaps I should have come during the day."

Minghua tribe, inner city.

The night was deep, and the dark streets were empty, only a tall man with white hair and blue eyes was walking in the night.

Now, it is the second night of Li Guanqi's return to reality.

In the morning, as soon as he arrived at the Minghua Tribe, after solving the baby girl's feeding problem, he chatted with Hualou, Asuna's son.

After Hualou fainted, he went back to discuss things with Asuka, and finally let Asuka raise the baby girl. He left a copy of all knowledge for Hualou.

In addition, he also read most of the knowledge chips that Asuka gave him, and learned some basic common sense before and after the end of the world, including the rise of psionic technology after three years of extraordinary.

It took him half a day.

In the evening, he went to Hualou, chatted with the kid, and then came back to chat with the kid's mother, Asuka.

And then it was late at night.

Li Guanqi wanted to see the human life in the wasteland era, but in the middle of the night, even in the inner city, most of the residents were asleep, and those families who could have psychic lamps had already turned off their lights by this time.

As for the barren outer city, those people would have to fall asleep as soon as it got dark.

After all, to the eyes of ordinary people, the night in the wasteland is extremely dark, and you can't see anything. The night when you can't see the moon and stars is a real sense of blindness.

"Speeding cars...How long can the shadow of the technology age last in the wasteland era?"

In the dark street, Li Guanqi stopped under a stone two-story house, looked at the hovering car parked in the garage of this family, his eyes flickered.

The biggest feature of psionic technology is that it automatically absorbs aura to replenish energy, and the other is durability.

It has been 20 years since the end of the world started 80 years ago.

But these technological equipment fished out of the ruins of the city still maintain good functions.

But this is not the right way after all.

If human beings are still unable to regain the glory of the technological age, then wait another 200 years until these psychic devices are completely damaged, then human beings will really regress to primitive society.

What good is it to have manufacturing drawings?

If it cannot be made, it will gradually be questioned, and then completely disbelieved, reduced to legend, and then forgotten later.

Just like a real magician.

"I really missed a lot."

Li Guanqi looked at the hovering car in front of him, his voice hoarse.

The streamlined body full of technology and the chassis without wheels seem to tell Li Guanqi what he has missed in the past 100 years, a full century.

He missed a lot.

He missed his parents' old age.

He missed the opportunity to honor his parents.

Even if Han Mengyao performed his filial piety for him, it was his own unfilial piety after all.

He also missed Han Mengyao's hundred years, a full century, such a long time, is she still waiting...

"Ugh……"

In the dark night.

A sigh sounded quietly.

Li Guanqi continued to move forward.

While looking at the style of the surrounding houses, trying to see the life style of wasteland humans from these things, he was still thinking about another thing.

In the second simulation, he said that he killed a group of Tianshi troops in the Minghua tribe.

Regardless of why they were killed, the question is... what about people?
He was about to set off again, and he didn't see any Tianshi army.

Could it be that he did something else that led to the development of reality, which is different from the simulated situation?

Have it?

Li Guanqi couldn't figure it out, so let's just go for a stroll, if you go to the outer city and still don't find anything...

"cheers!"

Li Guanqi's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a sound not far away.

He followed the sound.

In a street hundreds of meters away, there was actually a house that was still lit. The yellow light of the psychic lamp was very conspicuous in the dark night, reflecting the signboard of that house very clearly.

【Splash Tavern】

In the brightly lit tavern, there were continuous noisy sounds.

Li Guanqi listened subconsciously.

The sound of wooden wine glasses clinking, the sound of wine rising and falling, men and women chatting, laughing, panting, and...

"Dry."

Li Guanqi looked weird, and quickly controlled his hearing to return to normal.

Alien blood superhumans have super hearing, but in most cases, they don't turn it on all the time.

Otherwise, all the noisy sounds within a radius of several kilometers would be poured into their minds. Even if the same strengthened brain could analyze and process them, it would still be a kind of torture for their subjective emotions.

Just like this moment.

After Li Guanqi heard the voice in the tavern, he subconsciously turned on his super hearing and listened, and then he heard a lot of unsightly "sports" sounds.

"It looks like an unprofessional late-night tavern... Well, go and have a look."

Li Guanqi stepped forward.

After all, this was the only place of the Minghua Tribe that was open at night, and he heard the voice of an acquaintance inside.

"welcome!"

Li Guanqi had just lifted the curtain of the [Splash Tavern], and what came into view was a group of men and women who were drinking enthusiastically. Under the illumination of the bright yellow psionic chandelier above, this group of people with different identities were toasting Drinking freely.

As soon as he came in, there was a young girl in gray coarse cloth holding a tray and showing him a bright smile.

"Sir, what would you like?"

"Forehead……"

Li Guanqi was taken aback.

At this time, most of the people in the tavern cast their gazes at him... The tall man with white hair and blue pupils is of course special enough to attract attention.

then.

Whispers gradually sounded.

"White hair, blue eyes?"

"Grass?!"

"What happened?"

"Haven't you heard? At dawn in the morning, a man controlled the strong wind and fell from the sky. The lord had to kneel to greet him, and that man had white hair and blue eyes, and he was tall! I heard my uncle say this Yes, he is the castle guard, and he saw it with his own eyes this morning!"

"Really? The leader has to kneel?!"

"This, this, this..."

"It's fake, right? How could a person who would kneel before the leader come here to drink?"

"What if people experience life?"

"Grass……"

"Xiaoyue, bring that adult a glass of water flower wine!"

At this time, on a nearby wine table, a man in black cloth laughed loudly.

"okay."

The young girl waiter who greeted Li Guanqi as soon as he entered the door seemed to be named Xiaoyue. She nodded with a smile, and walked towards the bar of the bar with the tray in her hands.

The man who ordered wine for Li Guanqi was Feng Yao.

Just now outside, Li Guanqi heard the voice of an acquaintance, it was also this guy.

"Didn't Asuka seal your city guard?"

Li Guanqi walked over to Feng Yao and sat down, "A new official hasn't taken office yet? Wait for the process?"

"Look at what you said, my lord. You have spoken, so there is no process to go."

Holding a wooden wine glass in his hand, Feng Yao smiled happily, "You just finished, I took office in less than half an hour, but I just took office, I haven't officially patrolled yet, wait a few days , I come here again, they don’t call me Feng, they have to call me Feng Weiguan hehe.”

"Oh, by the way, what is the currency of the wasteland?"

Li Guanqi looked around, looked at the men and women around who were drinking hotly, and asked a casual question.

He had seen some knowledge chips during the day and learned about the wasteland of today, but those chips were not encyclopedias after all, and they didn't have a lot of information, such as currency.

"Well, there is no common currency."

Feng Yao scratched his head, "Barter is used among the tribes. Within the tribe, our Minghua tribe has an internal currency. It is a currency system developed by the leader of Tomorrow Flower and his parents. It basically depends on the contribution. Get coins."

"Here, this is it, it's called Ming Hua Coin."

As he spoke, Feng Yao took out a round green coin from his pocket, engraved with a cherry blossom pattern on it.

Li Guanqi glanced at it, not paying too much attention to the currency that only circulated in the Minghua tribe, and continued to observe the men and women drinking around him.

This place named [Water Flower Tavern] is obviously not very serious in terms of the values ​​of a hundred years ago.

There are many beautiful hostesses in scantily clad clothes who stay in the arms of the men and let them touch them.

There are even some men who kiss, hug and touch hotly, directly pick up the woman and go to the room on the second floor of the tavern, ready to have a sex.

"grown ups?"

Feng Yao had sharp eyes, looked at the direction of Li Guanqi's gaze, and quickly said, "Shall I order one for you?"

Li Guanqi shook his head.

"Then... two? Three?" Feng Yao asked again.

"Okay, I don't need it."

Li Guanqi smiled helplessly.

"Don't, my lord."

Feng Yao looked at him, and smiled, "If you don't order, I won't order, what do those poor women earn money, eat and drink, don't you think so?"

"..."

Li Guanqi's eyes darkened.

Feng Yao's speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

If these women living in the wasteland era were not forced by life, who would voluntarily do this kind of work?

"Why hasn't the wine come yet?"

Feng Yao was a little impatient at this time, and shouted at the bar, "Hello! Xiaoyue, how about some wine?!"

However, there was only one fat bartender in a black apron at the bar.

"Big fat!"

Feng Yao yelled at him directly: "Where is Xiaoyueren?"

"..."

The fat man looked around, didn't speak, but raised his hand and pointed to the upstairs vaguely.

"what?!"

Feng Yao's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately said angrily: "Again?! What the hell do you mean?! There are so many women in your tavern doing this job, why the fuck do you always force Xiaoyue to go up?!"

"Shh-"

The fat man panicked, looked at the second floor in fear, then quickly put his finger to his mouth, and cursed at Feng Yao: "You fucking keep your voice down!"

"Grass!"

However, Feng Yao overturned the table, and the wine splashed and scattered all over the floor.

This move immediately attracted the attention of the people around, but they all dared not speak out.

Not to mention Li Guanqi, a suspected strong man.

As far as Feng Yao is concerned, he is not a punk.

Who is Feng Yao?

First-order alien blood superhuman!
And he was also a member of the pioneering team of the Minghua tribe before.

Even if the news of Feng Yao's new appointment as a city guard had not yet spread, his status as a first-order alien-blood superhuman, even if placed in the inner city of the Minghua tribe, could be regarded as a class that could be mixed. After all, he had extraordinary power.

But Li Guanqi was really surprised.

Feng Yao knew his strength and was obviously afraid of him.

But now he was sitting opposite Feng Yao. Although this guy turned the table to the left, some of the wine still spilled on his trousers.

However, Li Guanqi is not the kind of guy who thinks he is noble when he has great power, so he is not angry, but smiles on his face, showing some interest.

Xiaoyue, the waiter in the tavern, go to the second floor to deliver wine?

What is the nature of this matter, how could Feng Yao be forced to lose his composure?
Li Guanqi looked at the angry Feng Yao with great interest, watching the development of the situation quietly.

"Fatty!"

Feng Yao yelled at Fatty, the bartender: "Let me ask you, when Xiaoyue came here, did she make it clear that she was only a waiter?
Do you fucking agree too? !

You said it well at the beginning, but what do you mean now?Once or twice, why do you keep telling her to go upstairs? !Do you have to force someone to be a little girl?Grass! "

Splash Tavern.

This is a tavern opened in the middle of the night, and there is also a high-tech equipment such as a psychic chandelier, which is obviously not something that ordinary people can open, and the fat man seems to be both a bartender and a boss, and his status in the Minghua tribe must be different. unusual.

Perhaps, it was because Feng Yaoxin obtained the status of city guard officer.

Or maybe it was because Li Guanqi happened to be by the side, so Feng Yao had a reliance, and finally he could vent loudly and speak out about the injustice in his eyes.

"The surname is Feng."

The fat man's face was ugly, and he glanced at Li Guanqi who was beside Feng Yao fearfully, then looked at Feng Yao again, and said in a low voice, "Don't mind your own business, listen to me, and go quickly."

"You fucking..."

"Hey, calm down."

Feng Yao wanted to scold again, but Li Guanqi tugged at the corner of his clothes, "What's the matter, tell me, what's wrong with sending wine to the second floor?"

"Big, big man."

Hearing Li Guanqi's words, Feng Yao quickly looked at him, but couldn't hide his anger, "This is both a tavern and a kiln, the first floor is for drinking, and the second floor is for that kind of thing.

Moreover, it has been here for more than ten years, and there is an unwritten rule, but any woman who delivers wine to the room on the second floor is a chicken, and she can close the door and do it directly.

But, but that girl who greeted you earlier, she doesn't do this job!

He was just a waiter on the first floor, and he had agreed to it when he first applied for the job, but this fat man always asked him to bring wine to the second floor!You said, is he an asshole? ! "

"Ayao!"

Before Li Guanqi could reply, a big man in the tavern called out to Feng Yao.

This person is wearing animal skin armor and is also a one-dimensional superhuman with different blood. Looking at Feng Yao at this moment, he frowned and said: "You are always like this, always thinking to yourself, are you really sure, Xiaoyue's thoughts, Is that what you think?
It's not like you don't know how hard life is for ordinary people like Xiaoyue.

Have you ever thought about it, what if Xiaoyue just doesn't want to suffer anymore, just for more money and a better life, and voluntarily goes up to the second floor? "

　Brothers, Happy Children's Day, I hope we can all be that carefree child.

　　Chapter 6.2 is under review, brothers and more

　　
　
(End of this chapter)