The Great Worm Lich

　　MP‘Ocean Monster, the kindness shown showed the sense of the native leader of hunting. He turned and pointed to the distance of the forest, “Respected son of the ocean, the tribe where our ancestors live is just below the mountain pass.”

"Well, I will carry the prey back to your tribe in a moment." Zhang Lisheng looked in the direction of the indigenous fingers and found that in addition to the mountain forest or the mountain forest, he could not see the shadow of the mountain pass, but he again said affirmatively .

　　 The reason for the young people to do this is of course not to be extremely bored and concerned about whether these native tribes can eat a full stomach, but to wonder how great the role of ‘eternal knowledge’, the so-called ‘comfortable communication, can achieve.

To know that countless unnecessary disputes stem from the difference in communication between the two parties. In this strange era where the door of a different world is constantly emerging on the earth, the value of the ability to communicate with all intelligent creatures is self-evident. In the shortest time, It is also necessary to understand it as much as possible.

　　Obtained the promise of ‘Ocean Monster to help hunt, the expressions of the indigenous people were obviously excited, and the speed of eating meat was greatly accelerated.

　　 After a while, the natives who filled their stomachs opened the vessels with brown seed coats similar to bamboo tubes around their waists, drank a few sips of cool spring water, and stood up from the ground in a bustling conversation.

Seeing the locals eat and drink, Zhang Lisheng strode to the wreckage of more than 90% of the black-skinned cattle, caught two front kicks, carried it on his body, tried two steps, and found that he could support it, loudly Shouted: "Forests, take the road, let's go back to your tribe."

　　 "Wow, laar, the son of the infinite courage, you must be one of the strongest among all the sea darlings.

The Tudenans praised you..."Zhang Lisheng was immersed in the blood oozing from the huge body of the beast, dragging the behemoth to walk slowly. The natives were stunned for a while, and then a loud cheer broke out in unison. .

　　The young men who acted as scouts immediately jumped out of two or three. They scrambled to guide Zhang Lisheng through the jungle and returned to the indigenous tribe.

This Turen tribe is located in a small mountain pass basin in the dense forest, leaning on a mountain spring near a small waterfall. Because of the water source, the entire population of the fall is less than 2,000, and all live in low trees. In the leather house.

　　 It is strange that this tribe already has simple and original artisan shops such as blacksmith shops, weapon polishing yards, and leather mills, as well as a long history recorded on bark paper.

　　 When Zhang Lisheng dragged the huge black-skinned bull ox carcass back to the tribe, he was welcomed by all the left-behind members of the indigenous tribe.

As a fake'son of the ocean, and a friend who actively expressed his goodwill to the Tudnan people, he was even invited by the tribal chief, and he saw the exclusive'Tudenan, tribe in the largest book house next to the totem pole. History book.

Sitting on the furry animal skin, I looked at this hòu book, most of which are brightly colored monster pictures, but also a lot of cuneiform hòu heavy bark books, Zhang Lisheng found, pictures in the book and tribal totem poles The reliefs on the above are very similar, and the meaning of the words in the book is obvious to him in his eyes.

　　 ‘Don’t be eternally lucid, the wonderful effect makes the unconscious smile on the teenager’s face.

And when he saw the'Essence of the Sea, the expression of excitement, old and wrinkled, and always looking sleepy, the head of the south of Tude suddenly asked: "Respected son of the ocean, I wonder if you are willing to be in us Tu Denan people left their portraits in the history books?"

　　 The request of the tribe's headman made the warrior on the side show a horrified expression, but the thought of Zhang Lisheng's body was soaked with blood, one step was a horrible scene when a giant crimson footprint carried the corpse of a giant monster into the tribe.

　　 Tribal warriors who thought of hunting mentioned that the black-skinned bull was the ‘ocean monster’ in front of him, and the fatal scar on his prey was only a giant fist mark engraved on the beast’s abdomen.

Thinking of the 1,750 cold winters that once had a prominent reputation among the entire Hells, the southern Tude tribe is now in decline, and the samurai bowed his head silently and restored his respectful look .

　　 "Leave an image, can I?" After listening to the tribal chief, Zhang Lisheng, who didn't understand what it means to leave a history book in the Huoer tribe, said casually.

Of course, even if he knew that, according to the ancient contract, he added his portrait to the history books of the Tudnan people, he had the right to enjoy the tribe’s worship and the obligation to protect the tribe’s continuation. Teenagers don't even care.

　　 "Of course you can be a powerful son of the ocean, and I can paint a picture for you as long as you want."

　　 "Are you still a painter, Lula Luqi head, then please." Zhang Lisheng smiled with surprise, and handed over the bark tree to the old tribal head.

The leader took the book and carefully took out a rough bark paper from a wooden box treasured in the center of the baroque altar on the bark house and then dipped some colorful beast beetle blood into the paper on the paper. Only a few vividly painted Zhang Lisheng's appearance after being transformed.

　　 "Dear Son of the Ocean, what is your real name?"

　　 "Zhang Lisheng." The young man wanted to make up a pseudonym to tell the old native in front of him, but he spoke his real name in Chinese.

This inexplicable situation made Zhang Lisheng stunned for a while, and a feeling of something bad was raised in his heart. At this time, the headman in the southern part of Tude had already attached the bark paper with his portrait to the tribal history book. , And wrote on the paper similar to'Zhang Lisheng, the pronunciation of the name of Hellfire.

　　 After that, the old man sat on the ground and buried his head deeply in front of his chest. "Zhang Lisheng, the guardian of the tribe, may you bless ‘Tudennan, always eternal."

　　 At this time, the samurai behind the headman also held a spear, kneeled down on his knees, and bowed his head to Zhang Lisheng.

　　 Fortunately, except that the attitude of the natives changed from respect to obedience, no other strange things happened, and Zhang Lisheng's heart finally let go.

But the unknown is always frightening. Although he was relieved, he immediately made two decisions in his heart. First, whether in a different world or on the earth, he must not randomly agree to some strange requests that he cannot understand. :

　　 The second is to leave the southern part of Todd immediately.

"Lula Ruchi headman, I heard the sound of the trade wind, that's the call of the sea," the boy said nonsense in his mouth, quickly ran out of the bark house without looking at the gathering outside. , Waiting for the warrior to continue hunting with him, suddenly jumped with all his strength.

　　 is a dozen meters high and nearly a hundred meters away. In the dull eyes of the natives, Zhang Lisheng disappeared in the depths of the jungle a few times.

　　 It was already evening, and the teenager jumped for a few minutes in the right direction, knocked down hundreds of giant trees, and came to the beach where Elizabeth Holiday once ran aground.

Looking up at the sky, Zhang Lisheng recognized the bright stars in the southwest of the sky on the shore and remembered it in his heart, driving the dragon that had been with him to expand his body, turning over and riding a witch bug, stirring countless clouds. Rose into the sky and flew deep into the ocean.

Relying on the guidance of the astrology, the young man drove the dragon’s general direction of flight to be unchanged, constantly adjusting the angle, and zigzagging forward in a fan patrol. Finally, when the sky was dawning, I heard a whine in the distance. …, the sound of the whistle came

　　 "Come out, I walked out of a different world and returned to the earth..." Zhang Lisheng murmured in surprise among the tiny clouds of electric current.

　　 He closed his eyes and looked carefully in the direction where the whistle came, and finally found that above the vast ocean, a subtle light was floating and drifting gently.

With the goal, the teenager quickly drove the Jiaolong to follow the light and arrived at the brightly lit Queen's Port of New York, then he flew out of the city along the coastline, and after a few minutes he saw the huge he stood on the outskirts of New York Workshop

　　 "I'm finally back." After a long sigh of relief in the cloud, Zhang Lisheng shrank his body to less than twenty centimeters and jumped directly into the sea from the witch bug.

　　 swim ashore, the weather carefully jumped into the new slaughterhouse, opened the door with fingerprints and pupils, and returned to his office.

　　 In the last darkness before dawn, the teenager returned to his normal size. UU reading www.uukanshu.com took a hot bath in the bathroom and put on new clothes.

　　 After completely regaining the appearance of a civilized man, he found his mobile phone and car key on his desk and turned and walked out of the office.

At this time, the sun had risen slowly on the horizon. Before getting into the car, Zhang Lisheng suddenly found that his workshop was full of posters for the Republican election, and there was a notice saying that he participated in the Republican Cheri Gerry’s election rally. Vehicle transfers and free dinner will be provided.

　　 knew that it should be that Charlie had begun to provide services to a powerful ‘White House, competitor under the advice of Tina’s father, and he didn’t feel a dumb smile.

　　Presidential election, it is impossible for the general public to vote for a stranger who has not heard before.

So in addition to the original political accumulation of the parties, the candidates are actually competing for the charm of individuals and campaign teams and platforms for displaying this charm. In other words, they spend a lot of money on advertising and invite political and business celebrities with extensive influence in the society. Create momentum for yourself.

The new slaughterhouse is of course impossible to force farmers to vote for the Republican Party, but it is entirely possible to rely on banners in the workshop, organized elections to help rally, and'communication with hundreds of farmers' federation members "Subconsciously affect the future choices of New York State's approaching agricultural population, and this is where Zhang Lisheng's political value lies.

　　 It sounds that this value seems a bit cheap and ‘soft’, but in the United States, every successful election of the government will inevitably be driven by such characters behind the scenes.