Chapter 31 [Clear division of labor, discover talents]
On the train to Nanyun.
This time, the four people in the group put on brand new equipment.
Compared to the original place where Hu Bayi and the others went to Nanyun in the name of collecting folk art, this time they were considered an officially recognized archaeological team.
When you get there, you can ask for protection from the troops.
Lao Hu also lamented that he had been here before when he was still in the army.
It’s a pity that the camp is made of iron and the soldiers are running around. I’m afraid there are no acquaintances now.
The black smoke of the old train and the green mountains and green water outside the window merge into an ink painting.
This journey takes about a week to arrive.
They will take a train all the way south to Nanyun. After passing the Lancang River, they will take a bus and walk along the mountain road according to the route on the map.
Only by bypassing Zhelong Mountain, which is more than 3,000 meters above sea level, can we finally enter the extremely dangerous Insect Valley and reach our destination, the Tomb of King Xian.
Train sleeper berth.
Yang Anzheng was leaning against the window, letting the scenery outside the window change, his body swaying with the train, closing his eyes to feel his own progress in other worlds.
It can also be regarded as his rest.
My life in the Wizarding World is very comfortable. I just study and study every day, and I don’t participate much in the plot.
Instead of following the three little ones to upgrade and fight monsters according to Dumbledore's arrangements, Yang An was more willing to spend his time studying.
One Yang An learns, and all clones benefit.
Magic has endless wonderful uses. In addition to its limited lifespan and weak body, ancient wizards looked down on Muggles and regarded themselves as gods.
And Yang An just made up for the lack of physical fitness.
The only thing that limits him is his spell proficiency and his understanding of spiritual magic.
It's a pity that Yang An in the ghost-blowing lantern world couldn't find any wood material with special power and couldn't make a wand.
Otherwise, with the blessing of the magic wand, Yang An would have full confidence in breaking through the tomb of King Xian. However, without the magic wand, the magic that Yang An could actually use would be slightly inferior both in quantity and quality.
Yang An is already looking for suitable materials.
He was abroad and offered a large reward, hoping to find it before he returned from King Xian's tomb.
Shirley Yang was sitting opposite, looking through the comparison between the human skin map in her hand and the real map.
Taking notes carefully, her hair hanging down beside her face is very touching.
The siblings get along very harmoniously.
In the past few days before departure, the physical fitness of the two people has improved tremendously.
Specifically reflected in thinking operation and mental state, whether it is Shirley Yang or Yang An, they basically only need three to four hours of sleep a day to be energetic.
This made Fatty and Hu Bayi very envious. They also guessed that Shirley Yang had also gained extraordinary power.
The fat man beat his chest and felt that this was so unfair to God.
Everyone has one neck supporting one head.
Why isn’t this fat man from the Zagrama tribe?
What's more, everyone is burdened with a curse. Why do they become handsome and beautiful, but he and Lao Hu have not changed at all.
Yang An snickered inwardly.
He considered parasitic two people, but he had to find a suitable time.
On the one hand, considering the two people's ability to commit suicide and often hovering on the edge of life and death, they seem to be very suitable for [evolution].
On the other hand, the two of them are the protagonists of the ghost blowing the lamp, maybe they are more favored by fate? [Evolution] Is it more likely to develop extraordinary abilities?
Yang An was in the alien world and discovered it after experiments.
Simple life and death seemed unlikely to inspire the [evolution] talent. Yang An experimented with many civilians and soldiers in war-torn areas.
Perhaps they died too quickly, or their desire to live was not strong enough. None of them were able to awaken their abilities.
This made Yang An, who originally wanted to gain a lot of abilities, a little disappointed. He began to change his mind - thinking about whether a simple life and death crisis could inspire evolution.
He triggered the [Evolution] talent twice.
[Eye of Virtuality and Reality] is Yang An's ability to activate the ability to break through illusions and ghosts when faced with the corpse-scented konjac that can weave illusions.
[Sand Transformation] is the ability to evolve into one with the sand sea when faced with a sandstorm.
The Alien Queen is also the protagonist of fate, and she has huge emotional fluctuations before her death, such as unwillingness, resentment, etc.
The Alien Queen must have wanted to break free from the iron chains on her body and hunt down the Predator, so she gained the ability to move [short distance] before dying.
So, Yang An is ready to experiment with different methods in each world.
The alien world continues to rely on quantity, conducting experiments on soldiers and animals who are always on the verge of death.
It can be said that Yang An is cold, but before he obtains enough power to change the world, he can only let himself be cold to the end.
In the world of ghosts blowing out lanterns, Yang An plans to see if the protagonist will be more popular and evolve his abilities more easily.
Liao Zhai World Yang An is not parasitic for the time being. He wants to test whether he can parasitize ghosts. Maybe it will be easier to evolve in the face of extraordinary power.
Forget about the world of Harry Potter, the right way is to learn magic obediently. Dumbledore has always controlled everything in Hogwarts. Whatever Yang An does, he probably can't escape his eyes.
As for the world of Conan, Yang An's eyes are fixed on the endless criminals, as well as the protagonists and supporting characters of the black and red parties.
"Click——"
The carriage door was opened, and Hu Bayi and Fatty came in carrying two buckets of instant noodles, packed in aluminum lunch boxes.
This thing is considered a luxury product in this era, so Yang An didn't have any money and bought a lot of fast food products.
“Come on, little Mr. Yang, Miss Yang is ready to eat, let’s try my cooking skills, Mr. Fatty.”
When Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang came back, Yang Anyuan had already I heard the footsteps of two people.
This will open your eyes, recover from the mysteries of magic, and stretch.
I couldn't help but feel happy when I saw the fat man looking like he was offering treasure.
"Is there any skill in making instant noodles?"
The fat man put down his lunch box and said righteously: "Of course, I waited for the boiling water to make them and bought a few eggs. "Add it in."
Yang An stood up, walked away from the fat man, came to the door, and patted Lao Hu, who was pretending to be serious.
"You guys eat first, I'll go to the toilet."
"Tsk, it's so hateful to have to use the toilet while eating."
The fat man shook his head and followed Hu Ba out without paying attention. First, I turned around and found a bottle of 56° Erguotou from my bag, intending to take a few bites of this instant noodles.
The two came to the train connection.
The carriage shook violently, but after two days and two nights on the road, I had already gotten used to it.
Hu Bayi took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth.
"What's wrong? You look so bad and you haven't had a good rest?"
Yang An crossed his arms, leaned against the wall, and asked with a smile.
But I also know that the reason why Lao Hu looks so bad is not because of the long journey.
Hu Bayi's anti-investigation ability is very strong. Yang An saw something wrong with his expression just now, so he asked this question.
Hu Bayi shook his head, and several black lines appeared on his forehead.
In fact, he was not sure about his judgment, but since Yang An asked, he simply said it directly.
"No, Mr. Yang, I think - we may be being targeted."
(End of this chapter)