Hu Huan angrily took off his own photo, but was surprised to find that there was handwriting on the back of the photo.
He recognized the handwriting as an alchemical formula.
There is another sentence at the bottom - if there is no mysterious power, Mechanism has nothing to rely on, and if there is no modern industrial revolution, Mechanism can only go into darkness.
Mechanism originated from alchemy and the emerging trend of industrialization. This sentence was also the motto of Matthew Bolton back then.
Hu Huan felt a little emotional in his heart, put away the photo casually, and walked around the office again.
When Matthew Bolton left, he was obviously not in a hurry. He took almost everything with him and left nothing of value behind.
Hu Huan counted the time, opened his palms, and an illusory metal Rubik's cube appeared. With his will to pay attention, the metal Rubik's cube turned slightly, and he was sent to an undeveloped area.
The Lingquan Eye is in the center of this wasteland, and there is still a trace of illusion, which means that it has not been completely contained, but it is not too bad.
Hu Huan relaxed slightly, and the whole space suddenly vibrated. He grabbed the metal Rubik's Cube in the transparent glass pillar and walked out of the Mechanicum's factory.
Dozens of alien monsters jumped into the spiritual spring, drinking the water from the spiritual spring, and hitting the metal Rubik's Cube desperately.
Hu Huan didn't allow these strange monsters to ruin his good work, so he casually fired a magic light cannon, killing two strange monsters on the spot.
These dozens of strange monsters are not high-level, and Hu Huan is confident that they will kill them all, but when he looks far away, countless dust and smoke are billowing. Obviously, more strange monsters will come soon.
Hu Huan was restless, and he fired a series of spiritual cannons to frighten the strange monsters. He had no time to kill them one by one, so he just wanted to blast them away first, so as to buy time for the metal Rubik's Cube to contain the spiritual springs.
His spiritual power can support up to ten spiritual cannons, but in this case, it is impossible to replace the shell 28, which saves more spiritual power. The power of the spiritual power bullet is not enough to disperse the group of demons.
Hu Huan couldn't help muttering: "Matthew, can the things you build be more efficient!"
"If you delay any longer, I'm afraid I won't be able to take away the Lingquan eye."
The alien monster in the distance suddenly erupted with a ferocious spiritual power, and Hu Huan suddenly changed his expression, and secretly shouted: "It's the fourth level!"
"Oops, I can't deal with Tier 4 now."
A strange monster with the head of a cow, four arms, and a height of more than eight meters appeared in the billowing dust and smoke.
Hu Huan has seen one of this kind of alien monster before, and the other end has obtained the advanced level of the spiritual light, which is far less imposing than this one. This one is obviously a native fourth-order alien monster, with mature and sophisticated spiritual power, and it is much more fierce than the previous one.
Especially the bull-headed warlord who appeared this time was still wearing armor, and in his hand was a serrated machete with a wide door and a length of more than ten meters. Whether it's the armor or the huge and astonishing sawtooth machete, they all glow with aura, obviously they are all great spiritual things.
The Bull Head Warlord who appeared last time was bombarded to death by the gunfire of the Qianlong Army, and Hu Huan was incapable of producing such fierce artillery fire.
"Quick, quicker!"
"Can it be faster?"
Lingquan is still sparkling and seems to have not changed.
The Taurus Warlord appeared, and the alien monsters near the Lingquan Eye were frightened by this momentum and gathered, obviously waiting for the Tauren Warlord to arrive, and the group of alien monsters would join the ranks of the fourth-order alien monster.
The Bull Head Warlord's defense is strong, Hu Huan's spiritual light cannon might hit the opponent, but this fourth-order strange monster can't do it, and it may also make it fire at him, and he didn't dare to launch an attack in advance.
The Tauren Warlord also has the ability of the Emmanuel Cannon, and his shots are s-level attack power.
Although the speed of the Niutou warlord was slow, his aura was extremely powerful, especially with hundreds of strange monsters behind him, he really had the killing intent of thousands of troops.
It saw Hu Huan floating in the air from a distance, stabbed the sawtooth machete in his hand to the ground, and folded his hands together. This posture made it clear that he was going to launch the magic cannon.
Hu Huan could only hastily replace the Nightmare Spinner with a three-way train, ready to travel back to the present world at any time.
"How long, how long"
"Oops, it's about to launch."
Hu Huanrao was bold and reckless, and he was also a little nervous at this time, his palms were sweating, and at the moment when a strange light bloomed in the hands of the Bull Head Warlord, the metal Rubik's Cube suddenly shook.
Without further ado, the husband, the fox, grabbed the metal Rubik's Cube, and the Void Fire rose from his body, and he directly exited the Shadow of Everything.A strange demon who was chasing ordinary people was sent into the shadow behind, and whispered: "Hurry up and send this chick back!"
"Even without her brother, this chick is dangerous."
"I don't know if I will go crazy one day, and I will kill you."
Hu Huan also had a headache. It really wasn't Bai Nishang who he deliberately seduced. Who knows why this chick came out to find him?
Hu Huan temporarily formed a team with Mostima. The two are not very high in terms of rank, one is second-level and the other is third-level, but the efficiency of cleaning up strange monsters is definitely the first in the capital.
Even a combination of high-level professionals cannot match this pair of old friends.
When Hu Huan and Mostima entered a street near the third ring road, they also met fellow robes of the Qianlong Army, and they all worked together in the shadow of everything.
The team of this potential dragon army only has two awakened people, no professionals, only relying on guns and ammunition to contend with a strange monster, the situation is already in jeopardy.
Mostima snapped his fingers and detonated the strange monster.
Hu Huan didn't have a chance to make a move at all. He was about to ask the soldiers of the Qianlong Army how the situation in other places was, when he heard the screaming of the strange monster nearby.
Hu Huan could only say: "Go to the nearby supply point first, meet a professional and then do the clearing work." Then he hurried to kill the strange monster.
The soldiers of this potential dragon army did not listen to Hu Huan's words. After a little repair, they devoted themselves to the search work again.
The role of the two awakeners in their team is not to fight, but to perceive spiritual fluctuations and look for traces of strange monsters.
The two awakeners in the team are both average in awakening, and their perception of spiritual power is not very keen.
After making several mistakes in a row, they finally found another strange monster. Gritting their teeth, the team rushed forward. Amidst the turmoil all over the street, they saw a handsome young man carrying a strange monster. What to ask.
A little soldier shouted: "Put down the strange monster quickly, this thing is very dangerous."
And with a quick swipe of the shuttle, he killed the strange monster on the spot.
The young man glanced at the little soldier, and casually dropped the corpse of the alien monster in his hand. He was about to leave, but the little soldier yelled: "There are three supply points nearby. If you are injured in battle, you can ask for help."
The young man didn't answer at all, and walked away without stopping.
No one cares about this team. There are a lot of foreign professionals in the capital at the moment. These people have a lot of eccentric tempers. Everyone got it. Try not to provoke the orders of these foreign professionals.
After the young man left this street, he dug out a Xinhua dictionary from the phone, and also got a picture-telling book for the kindergarten class, compared both sides, and worked hard to learn a new language.
Thisis a car!
This is oh, it's the sun.
These two characters are dad, what is dad? What is the special identity of this seemingly energetic man?
According to the description in the picture and speech, shouldn't this man be called - father emperor?
Human language is really complicated.
This is called Baozi!
There is a steamed stuffed bun shop here, let me see what the real thing looks like.
The young man broke into the bun shop and stared at the buns several times, the boss couldn't help asking: "What flavor do you want, I have pork and green onions, beef radish, diced eggplant, cabbage vermicelli, and old tofu stuffing. "
The young man said with certainty: "One basket of each kind."
The boss laughed immediately, and said, "Foreigners, right? Ours is called a basket, and we don't care about the basket. There is a basket for each taste, okay, you sit down first."
The young man sat down resolutely, watched other diners, and learned how to make soy sauce and vinegar and garlic cloves one by one.
It's pretty decent, and I don't have the embarrassment of eating buns for the first time.
? When the boss delivered the buns, he ate one with pork and green onions. He felt that it was very salty in his throat, and the skin of the buns was still a bit sticky. He couldn't help complaining: "This stuff is not very tasty."
It's just that he was babbling, and he didn't speak Chinese, and the store didn't understand it, otherwise he would have to argue with him.
Hu Huan really didn't know that the culprit who caused this mess was eating steamed buns nearby. If he knew, he would definitely run over and warn: the steamed stuffed buns at that shop were particularly bad.
Hu Huan has only been in Beijing for more than a month, but he knows the delicacies of this old city like the back of his hand. Which ones are delicious, which ones are okay, and which ones are not edible at all, he is as clear as a mirror. </div>