Global Weird: I Can Simulate In Advance

Chapter 300: Chi Xiaoxiao and Han Mengyao, new information

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The holographic projection picture is a group photo of four people.

In front of the gate of the Minghua tribe's castle, four people stood together and smiled at the camera.

Count from left to right.

The first man, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with rolled up sleeves, is very strong, has a beard, and looks quite the temperament of a handsome uncle.

The second woman, wearing a pink kimono, with upturned hair and a gentle smile, looks like Asuka, very beautiful.

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

The fourth man, different from the three next to him, was actually wearing a set of crimson heavy armor.

"Red blood heavy armor."

Li Guanqi said softly.

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

It seems to be a soldier under Chi Xiaoxiao's hands.

"This is a photo taken in the extraordinary 42 years."

Tomorrow Flower 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 Dreaming Sanctuary, who came to our Minghua tribe for the last time.

That time he came to our Minghua tribe to exchange supplies... Hehe, it's actually an exchange, rather a gift.

Those materials are almost all unilaterally donated by their Dreaming Shelter to support our Minghua tribe.

Our Minghua tribe couldn't even give any decent specialties. In the end, we gave a few sets of kimonos that my mother sewed by myself as a symbol, which should be respected.

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

He is responsible for escorting the Dreaming Sanctuary team to and from the various tribes in our area.

Because the Scarlet Blood Army is in the north, and Guanmeng Shelter is also in the north, and their relationship is very good. When the rescue team of Guanmeng Shelter comes out, the Scarlet Blood Army will send someone to protect it.

I don't know why, every time the support team dispatched by Guanmeng Shelter has no members above the first rank, all of them are below the first rank.

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

This photo is all I could find about the Dreaming Shelter.

My father once told me that he learned from the rescue team that Chi Xiaoxiao, the head of the Scarlet Blood Army, had a very, very good relationship with Han Mengyao, the Queen of Evil Phoenix in Guanmeng Shelter.

So, my lord, I have racked my brains to give you advice, and this is the only one. "

Speaking of which, Tomorrow Flower looked at Li Guanqi and handed him a silver-white chip, "There is a route map to the northern region recorded in it.

Go to the northern wasteland, find Chi Xiaoxiao, the leader of the Scarlet Blood Army, and ask her, maybe she will know more things based on her relationship with the Queen of Evil Phoenix. "

"Um."

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

This time, the white ball of light finally didn't hover beside Tomorrow Flower, but flew directly to the window, but Li Guanqi didn't move, and the ball of light didn't move.

It seems that the white ball of light has a new destination.

"Thank you."

Li Guanqi put away the chip and the white light ball, and nodded lightly towards Tomorrow Flower, "See you tomorrow."

"Congratulations, sir."

Asuka knelt down on one knee and bowed her head to him.

Li Guanqi turned around and left, pushed open 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 has come here. He wants to see the life in the wasteland today and see it with his own eyes.

However.

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

The man was in a hurry and looked anxious.

Li Guanqi glanced at him, didn't care, and continued to walk forward.

And this armored guard walked 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 Tianshi Army are here."

The armored guard lowered his head and shouted in a deep voice: "They are in the Splash Tavern in the inner city at the moment, and they are leading the team..."

"It's a celestial general!"

...

...

"Maybe I should have come during the day."

Minghua tribe, inner city.

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

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

In the morning, he had just arrived at the Minghua tribe, and after solving the baby girl's problem of drinking milk, he chatted with Tomorrow's son Hualou.

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

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

It took him half a day.

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

And then it's late at night.

Li Guanqi wanted to see 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 that could have psionic lamps had already turned off the lights at this time.

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

After all, to the eyes of ordinary people, the night in the wasteland is extremely dark, and nothing can be seen, and the night when the moon and stars cannot be seen is the true sense of reaching out to see the five fingers.

"Flying cars...the shadow of the technology era, how long can it last in the wasteland era?"

In the dark street, Li Guanqi stopped under a stone two-story house and looked at the flying car parked in this family's garage, his eyes flickering.

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

The apocalypse that began in the extraordinary 20 years has now been eighty years.

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

But that's not the way to go.

If human beings cannot reproduce the glory of the age of science and technology, then wait another one or two hundred years, and when these psionic devices are completely damaged, then human beings will really regress to primitive society.

What's the use of having manufacturing drawings?

If it can't be made, it will gradually be questioned, and then completely unbelievable, reduced to legend, and then forgotten later.

Just like a real magician.

"I really missed a lot."

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

The streamlined body with a sense of technology, and the chassis with no wheels at all, seemed to tell Li Guanqi what he had missed in the past 100 years, a full century.

He missed a lot.

He missed the old age of his parents.

He missed the opportunity to honor his parents.

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

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

"Ugh……"

In the dark night.

A sigh sounded quietly.

Li Guanqi continued to move forward.

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

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

Regardless of the reason for the killing, 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 again that led to the development of reality, which was different from the simulated situation?

Have it?

Li Guanqi can't figure it out, just stroll around, if you go to the outer city, you still haven't found 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 still lit. The yellow light of the psionic lamp was very conspicuous in the dark night, reflecting the sign of that house very clearly.

【Splash Tavern】

Inside the brightly lit tavern, there was a constant noise.

Li Guanqi listened subconsciously.

The sound of wooden wine glasses colliding, the sound of wine rising and falling, the chatter of men and women, laughter, gasping, and... something came in and out, causing the sound of "splashing".

"Dry."

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

Alien-blooded superhumans have super hearing, but in most cases, they are not always on.

Otherwise, all the noisy sounds in a radius of thousands of meters will be poured into their minds. Even if the brains that are also strengthened can be analyzed and processed, it will be torture for their subjective emotions.

Just like this moment.

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

"Looks like an unorthodox late-night pub... um, go and have a look."

Li Guanqi took a step forward.

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

"welcome!"

Li Guanqi just opened the curtain of the [Splash Tavern], and what caught his eye was a group of men and women who were drinking enthusiastically. Under the light of the bright yellow psionic chandelier above, this group of people with different identities were raising their glasses. Drink freely.

And 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 turned their attention to him... The tall man with white hair and blue boy, of course, will be special enough to attract attention.

Then.

Whispers gradually sounded.

"White hair, blue eyes?"

"Grass?!"

"What happened?"

"Haven't you heard? At the dawn of the morning, a man controlled a gust of wind to fall from the sky, and the lords had to kneel to greet him, and that man was a blue boy with white hair, and he was tall! I heard my uncle say these things. 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..."

"Fake, right? How could someone whose leader has to kneel come here to drink?"

"What if the family experiences life?"

"Grass……"

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

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

"okay."

As soon as Li Guanqi entered the door, the young girl waiter who greeted him seemed to be named Xiaoyue. She smiled and nodded, holding the tray in both hands and walking towards the bar.

The man who ordered Li Guanqi wine was Feng Yao.

Just outside, the voice of an acquaintance Li Guanqi heard was exactly this guy.

"Didn't Tomorrow Flower seal your city guard?"

Li Guanqi walked to the opposite side of Feng Yao and sat down, "Isn't a new official yet? Have to wait for the process?"

"Lord, look at what you said, you have spoken, there is no process to go."

Feng Yao held a wooden wine glass in his hand and smiled happily, "You just finished speaking, I took office in less than half an hour, but didn't I just take office, I haven't officially patrolled yet, I'll wait a few days. , when I come back here, they don't call me Feng, they have to call me Feng Weiguan."

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

Li Guanqi looked around, looked at the men and women who were drinking in full swing, and asked casually.

He had seen some knowledge chips during the day and learned about the wasteland today, but those chips were not encyclopedias after all, and there was no information about them, such as currency.

"Well, there is no common currency."

Feng Yao scratched his head, "There is barter between the tribes. Within the tribe, we Minghua tribe have internal currency, which is a currency system developed by tomorrow's leader and his parents. Basically, it depends on contributions. Get coins."

"Well, this is it, it's called Minghua Coin."

Saying that, Feng Yao took out a round green coin from his pocket with a cherry blossom pattern on it.

Li Guanqi glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to this currency that only circulated in the Minghua tribe, and instead continued to observe the men and women drinking around.

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

There were a lot of pretty scantily clad wine escorts, staying in the arms of men, letting their big hands touch their white legs and chests.

There were even some men who kissed and felt hot, picked up the woman directly, and went to the room on the second floor of the tavern, ready to "splash".

"grown ups?"

Feng Yao's eyes were sharp, looking at the direction of Li Guanqi's eyes, he quickly said, "I'll 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 it, I won't order it. What do those poor women make money, eat and drink, right?"

"..."

Li Guanqi's eyes darkened.

Feng Yao speaks without intention, but listens intentionally.

These women living in the wasteland era, if not forced by life, who would volunteer to do this kind of work?

"Why hasn't the wine come yet?"

Feng Yao was a little impatient at this time, and shouted to the bar, "Hey! Xiaoyue, wine?!"

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

"Big fat!"

Feng Yao shouted directly at him: "Where's the little moon man?"

"..."

The fat man looked left and right, didn't speak, just raised his hand and pointed vaguely upstairs.

"what?!"

Feng Yao's face changed drastically, and he immediately said angrily: "Here again?! What the **** do you mean?! There are so many girls in your tavern doing this, why the **** do you always force Xiaoyue to go up?!"

"Shh-"

But the fat man panicked, looked at the second floor in fear, then quickly put his finger to his mouth, and scolded Feng Yao in a low voice, "Shut up!"

"Grass!"

Feng Yao overturned the table with one hand, and the wine splashed and scattered all over the place.

This move immediately attracted the attention of the people around, but they all dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Not to mention Li Guanqi, a suspected powerhouse.

Just talking about Feng Yao, is not a little gangster.

Who is Feng Yao?

First-order alien blood superhuman!

And he was a member of the Minghua tribe pioneering team before.

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

But Li Guanqi was really surprised.

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

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

However, Li Guanqi is not the kind of person who considers himself noble when he has a strong power, so he is not angry, instead he smiles and becomes interested.

The tavern's waiter, Xiaoyue, go to the second floor to deliver wine?

What kind of thing is this? How could Feng Yao be forced to lose his temper?

Li Guanqi looked at the angry Feng Yao with interest and watched the development of the situation.

"Fatty!"

Feng Yao roared at the bartender Fatty: "I ask you, when Xiaoyue came, did she make it clear that she only works as a waiter?

Do you **** agree? !

Well said at first, but what do you mean now? Once or twice, why do you keep telling her to go upstairs? ! You have to force a little girl, don't you? Grass! "

Splash Tavern.

This tavern opened in the middle of the night has a high-tech device such as a psionic 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 is definitely different. unusual.

Maybe it's because Feng Yaoxin got the status of city guard.

Or maybe it was because Li Guanqi happened to be next to him, so Feng Yao could rely on him and finally vent out loudly and express the injustice in his eyes.

"Feng~www.readwn.com~ Fatty looked ugly, glanced at Li Guanqi next to Feng Yao, then looked at Feng Yao, and whispered, "Don't mind your own business, listen to me, and go. "

"You fucking..."

"Hey, calm down."

Feng Yao wanted to scold again, but Li Guanqi tugged at the corner of his shirt, "What's the situation, tell me, what happened to the wine on the second floor?"

"Big, big man."

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

Moreover, it has been here for more than ten years, and there is an unwritten rule that any woman who brings wine to the room on the second floor is a kiln chicken, and they can close the door and dry it directly.

But, but the girl who greeted you earlier, she didn't do this!

He was only a waiter on the first floor. He clearly agreed when he first applied for the job, but this fat fat man always asks him to bring wine to the second floor! You say, is he an asshole? ! "

"Ayao!"

Before Li Guanqi could answer, a big Han Dynasty called Feng Yao in the tavern.

This person wears animal skin armor, and is also a metahuman superhuman of one yuan level. He looked at Feng Yao at this time and frowned: "You are always like this, always thinking to yourself, you are really sure, Xiaoyue's mind, Is it really what you think?

It's not that you don't know how miserable the days of ordinary people like Xiaoyue are.

Have you ever thought about it, what if Xiaoyue's family just doesn't want to endure any longer, just for more money and a better life, and voluntarily go to the second floor? "

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

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