Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty The Key to the New World
Time retreated a few minutes ago, just when Lu Wenrui stopped Zhao Mingzhu from saying the name "Zhang Bao" like a neurotic, he had already gone downstairs to Zhang Jiao in front of the Oasis Hotel. Suddenly he felt that someone was calling him.
The reason why the word "call" is used instead of "call" is because this feeling is very strange, neither like what the ear hears, nor like the sensing of the supernatural powers of the mind.
It seems that for some reason, it touched a certain rule, prompting him to have an indescribable connection with a certain creature.
And he seems to be able to exert some influence on the existence of the other end of the connection through this mysterious connection.
This situation is somewhat similar to the connection between the believers of "Son of Dawn" when praying with Zhang Jiao.
However, that kind of connection is more about the fantasy realm he has, while the object of this strange connection only points to Zhang Jiao himself.
After awakening 8 consciousnesses and realizing the true nature of Zhang Jiao knew that he would never have an illusion. Instinctively thought that someone was casting a psychological spell on him that he didn't know. He stopped immediately and looked around with his eyes wandering.
When he stopped, he happened to block the door of one of the hotel's automatic doors and blocked the road.
Seeing this, the waiter closest to the automatic door quickly came over and asked politely: "Sir, do you need any help?"
Unaware of anything strange around him, and was about to try something along the mysterious connection, Zhang Jiao turned around and smiled dryly, saying casually: "Ah, no, sorry, I suddenly thought of something, sorry." He stepped out of the hotel gate.
Later, in order not to hinder others and attract attention, he kept coming to the parking lot amid the Oasis Hotel. After getting on the bus, he concentrated his mind and communicated with the mysterious connection in the dark.
As a result, I suddenly felt that the connection ended abruptly and disappeared.
"It's gone, what's going on? It's coming and going, what's the point!" At the last moment, intuition suddenly flashed, and Zhang Jiao sensed that the mysterious connection seemed to be the key to opening a new world, and couldn't help but murmur in a daze.
However, since the opportunity has already appeared, as long as it is due to your own luck, it will appear one day even if it is fleeting.
He was not a person who was easily frustrated, so he quickly regained his spirits, buried the mysterious connection in his heart, and began to think about how he should perform after he arrived at Yiyuan's army in the future.
This plan lasted a whole night.
The next morning, Zhang Jiao, the former Speaker of the Kashgar House and the current Yiyuan military, who brought its own dry food 50 cents party, avoided the flocking reporters, and the Kashgar official decided to hold a farewell ceremony after seeing the hot news.
Alone, I took the underground train and rushed to the fortress city closest to the frontline reporting location.
At the same time, Zhang Jiao's Taiqing body also rode the newly restored civil aviation ship and was about to set foot on the land of Jiangchu District after more than 20 years.
The Nanyang Island Kingdom was already unexpectedly quick, and Zhishun fell into his hands. After Zhang Jiao gradually settled the throne of the "Overseas Emperor" and felt that it would not make much sense to continue to work far away from the Eastern Continent.
Therefore, he used the reason to pray to the gods to seek a deeper way to eliminate evil, and pretended to go into seclusion, but in fact he sneaked out of Southeast Asia.
Returning to the Great Zhou local area, I plan to experience the changes brought by time personally.
By the way, let’s find out what the old acquaintances are like, especially his ‘Dear Mother’, are doing now.
After all, although the original body is still only advanced and extraordinary, Zhang Jiao has actually mastered the power of a single pair of ordinary legends and can already plan some things.
The ferry was docked at the entrance of Haiyuan Port in Shennongjia. He stood by the side of the boat and looked down at the harbor he had once arrived, feeling much more depressed.
Many dock workers on the shore were chatting and waiting for work, and most of them looked frowning.
However, this was the territory of the young generation of Longting, the three young masters of Long's rank.
The third young master of Long San is another top handsome figure in Tu Ni Wanling, and all of them have joined the best in the mysterious organization called "Sons of Destiny to the Happy Party".
The status, power, connections and relationships are wide, so the industries they operate will naturally flourish.
Now, not to mention that Long San has already turned into a pile of white bones, even Long Ting has become yesterday's yellow flower.
There are only a group of remnants of the remnants, who have tried to revive under the leadership of the top leaders or reserve talents, such as the seventh or eight hundred-year-old "little girl" in the middle of the stern and eighth-hundred-year-old man.
In addition, Nanyang, one of its main trading partners, has plummeted due to the supernatural catastrophe. In recent years, Jiangchu locals have fought with Shanjin and Western Qin and the national disputes between Haiyuan Port and the decline is actually reasonable.
However, even so, when comparing the scene in front of you with past memories, Zhang Jiao couldn't help but sigh inexplicably sadly, thinking silently: "History is still very strange. Sometimes hundreds of years are like a night, and sometimes two or three decades are changing."
However, it is unknown whether this feeling is directed at this Haiyuan Port, or the entire Jiangchu Kingdom, or the Great Zhou Dynasty or even the Eastern Continent.
But he was so sad that he was reluctant to leave here, but the crew on the turn to clean the deck was a little nervous. While stumbled, he came to Zhang Jiao's back and reminded: "Sir, the boat has been docked for a while, so you can get off the boat."
"Ah, thank you, I'll leave now." Zhang Jiao came back to his senses and nodded, strolled off the boat.
As a result, as soon as he set foot on his hometown, a broker came over and asked, "Sir, I'm from Southeast Asia, do you have any advice?"
I have been in Haiyuan Harbor for more than 10 years and I am very familiar with people. Whether I sell or buy goods, I don’t know what I don’t know what I want to do…”
"Sorry, I'm here to travel, not to do business." Zhang Jiao interrupted with a smile.
When traveling in the zero area, you are either a lunatic or an explorer. Of course, these two types of people can't be equated in the eyes of the general public.
The broker choked and smiled dryly and said, "Sir, I am so elegant and leisurely."
Then you swim slowly, swim slowly." Then you want to leave.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Jiao said again: "But although there is no business, he also lacks a guide. If you can tell me about the changes in the world in Shennongjia over the years, tips are also indispensable."
The old and slick broker was stunned when he heard this and said honestly: "Sir, I am just a little person, but I don't know what secrets are. All I remember are news from the roadside on the 'Flying News'."
Chapter completed!