Chapter 1: Where is this?

The corners of a room are filled with messy things. These things have one common feature, that is, they are very old, and there are many damaged objects, mixed together and placed there. Anyone who sees them will think this is a very ordinary utility room.

The large copper tripod placed at the corner was trembling slightly. If you only look at this copper tripod, everyone might think it is an earthquake, but what is strange is that the things around the copper tripod are still quietly staying in their original place, so the vibration of this tripod looks very eye-catching.

At this time, if someone approaches the copper cauldron, he will find that there are many smoke and clouds in the already empty copper cauldron, and there are also many lightning lights flashing in it. It seems that a small thunder and lightning storm should really happen, but this situation occurs in an inconspicuous copper cauldron, which is inevitably shocking.

As the clouds gradually changed, a vortex finally formed. As the vortex became faster and faster, the almost unseen picture on the copper tripod seemed to come alive, and the entire copper tripod also emitted a soft light.

The light became stronger and stronger, and the vibration became stronger. When it reached its peak, a sudden burst of light flashed, and everything returned to peace, as if everything that happened just was just an illusion of someone.

But just one second later, a figure suddenly flew out of the cauldron, but it looked more like it was being spit out by the copper cauldron.

"Shit!"

The figure who was sent to the air suddenly swears, and then he is about to adjust his body. He doesn't expect that the space is too narrow. He is in an upward state before he can adjust, but he hit the roof and is forced to change his course.

Thump! It's so loud!

There was chaos. After the figure smashed back to the ground, there was still time to adjust his body and then land smoothly. Unfortunately, he was too impatient and stepped on the edge of the copper cauldron. This time, the copper cauldron was not placed stably, and then he directly stepped over the copper cauldron. The overturning of the copper cauldron and the figure waving his hands in a panic made the piles of messy things that were not safely placed away from the seats they were originally waiting for.

The figure who was smashed by a mess and was almost buried by miscellaneous things raised his head again. As soon as he raised his head, something was smashing his head again and then bounced into the cauldron not far away.

"I'll go! I really forgot to read the almanac when I went out. Is it so unlucky?"

He stood up, slapped the dust that fell on him, and then looked at the surrounding environment. At this time, he finally noticed that there were a few guys in front of him who were obviously not the same race as him, staring at him with wide eyes and shocked faces.

"Uh..." After sorting out his appearance, Ye Wen looked around and finally waved to the people opposite: "Hello!"

“…”

The people were still looking at him with shock on their faces, and after seeing him wave, they jumped backward like frightened rabbits.

Then... Then several golden retrievers, who were tall and big, looked at each other in suits, and one of them reached into his arms and took out something that Ye Wen was extremely familiar with but had not seen in the past decade.

Although this thing made him miss it very much, he couldn't be happy now that he was pointed at by this very dangerous thing, so the smile on his face gradually changed, and a sneer on the corner of his mouth was full of mockery.

"If it were before, I could only kneel down and beg for mercy! But now..."

Ye Wen didn't even need to make any moves. The thing in the man in the suit opposite was as if he had been pulled away by someone, and then he came to Ye Wen and floated in the air.

This scene made a few men in suit look incredible, while one of them was dressed very loosely and casually, with golden chains hanging on their necks and wrists shouted: "Wow! Cool~"

Several men in suits said a lot, and Ye Wen felt familiar but unfamiliar when he heard it.

Familiarity is because this language once caused him great pain, while unfamiliarity is because he hasn't heard it in nearly ten years.

Ye Wen, who thought he would never hear this kind of language again in this life, was stunned. When the men in suits on the opposite side saw that he didn't speak, several people immediately took out handfuls of dangerous guys from their arms.

The black man standing there immediately jumped aside, and then there was a burst of bangs in this small space!

A few seconds later, all the men in suits lay on the ground with their eyes staring, and the small hole as thick as a little finger on their forehead made everyone understand why these people died.

But what scared the black man the most was that he didn't even see anything. He just saw these men in suits taking out their weapons and shooting randomly, and then all of them were tilted down. The man opposite made almost no moves. At the same time, the piles of yellow and orange particles floating in front of the man made him suspect that he was dreaming.

Ye Wen curled his lips to those idiots who dared to offend him. Although he had not figured out what the situation was, he really had no need to be polite to the guys who attacked him.

With a thought, the dense yellow particles in front of him fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. Ye Wen looked down and suddenly felt like he had become a savior. But at the same time, there was something strange to him: "Why didn't the Shaoze sword I used casually just now see any sword light?"

Turning his head, looking at the black man whose legs were trembling and rubbing out little by little, Ye Wen raised his hand and wanted to call him over.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his hand, the black man seemed to have seen a ghost, shouted, and then he ran out while talking about a bunch of things that almost made him unable to understand.

The black man hoped that he could grow two legs so that he could leave here as soon as possible. Unfortunately, reality told him that even if he had eight legs, it was no different from not having them when he could not move.

The whole person suddenly seemed to be wrapped in layers of cement. The black man tried hard to move a little, but the left hand stretched forward and his body and ground were almost at a forty-five degrees. His right hand naturally shook his back. At the same time, his right foot only had toes to the ground, and the left foot was thrown backwards. However, the posture of his left foot swinging backwards could not be changed.

This movement can be completely static and remains unchanged, which is completely incompatible with the common sense in this black man's head. He is now like he is being stationary.

"Mammi! Could this guy be a demon from hell? He actually knows the magic that only demons can use!"

As soon as he walked behind the black man, Ye Wen heard this sentence! This time he finally understood what this guy said. He did not get a reward until today for the efforts he had put in to cope with the crisis.

"I'm not a devil..." Ye Wen smiled, patted the black man on the shoulder, and then asked curiously: "I just want to know, where is this?"

The black man's whole body trembled at the moment when he was photographed by Ye Wen and almost fainted. But then he heard a very kind voice and spoke in his most familiar language - although his pronunciation was a bit strange and his speaking speed was very slow, he understood the words of this "devil".

"This...this...this...this is the earth..." The black man, who had thought about it and didn't know how to answer, gave such an answer in a hurry. He regretted it as soon as he said this. He only felt that his answer was too idiotic. If Mr. "Demon" was not satisfied with this answer, he might also fall to the ground with a small hole.

"Earth……"

When Ye Wen saw the man in suit and those pistols, he had such a guess. But when he heard this word that was extremely familiar to him from this black man, he suddenly felt a little dazed.

With his fingers moved, the pistol that fell to the ground flew up and fell into his hand. Ye Wen played with it for a while and muttered softly: "It's really Bereta 92f... It turns out that I'm really back here!"

He didn't know that his actions almost made the black man pee his pants. The black brother thought that Ye Wen, the big demon, wanted to play with their human weapons, and the experimental subject was the unlucky guy who was standing still in a strange posture and could not move.

"Sir... If you want to test a gun, I know a good shooting range, human-shaped targets, and ring-shaped targets, and provide various types of guns. If you don't feel satisfied, I can also introduce a place suitable for hunting. Please don't use me as a target..."

"target?"

"Really! I am a black and thin person. I am very unsuitable to aim. It is very unsuitable for a target for gun test!" The black man was almost crying. He now hoped that the gun that was shaking beside him would stay away from him. Moreover, this demon gentleman obviously had no common sense of using guns. Not only did he point at him with a gun while speaking, he had not turned off the insurance - he is not only afraid that Ye Wen would use him to test the gun, but also afraid that the pistol would suddenly go off.

"I won't kill you!"

Seeing this young black man almost scared to death, Ye Wen had to calm down his emotions first and then ask everything he wanted to know.

"real?"

The black man never felt that the world was so beautiful today. Ye Wen's words were like God's gospel, which made him feel comfortable from the inside out. However, thinking that the demons seemed to never take promises seriously, he still asked.

"real!"

Ye Wen nodded, and then put away his Tianluo aura. Ye Wen, who had been paying attention, found that his aura was not abnormal when casting and recycling. As a result, his thoughts were retracted, and the black man who had been stationed in the air fell to the ground without warning.

The black guy didn't care about this, but was happy that he finally regained his freedom. In this situation, he basically believed what Ye Wen said that he would not kill him.

Confirm that his life is in danger, the black man jumped up and greeted Ye Wen: "My name is Tommy Johnson, what's the name of evil... what's the name of sir?"

Ye Wen looked at this black man. He had been thinking about things just now but didn't pay much attention to this guy. Only then did he notice that the black man in front of him should be only in his twenties, not old, and from the speed of his speech, he knew that this guy should be very talkative - it was very consistent with Ye Wen's image positioning of the black brothers in his heart.

"Ye Wen! Also, I'm not a devil! I'm a human being like you."

After simply reporting his name, Ye Wen found that there were too many things he wanted to know, and the first thing he had to ask was why the group of men in suit suddenly attacked him?

After asking his own question, Mr. Tommy Johnson blinked and finally gave an answer that made Ye Wen vomit blood: "Maybe your appearance is so cool!"

When he heard Ye Wen say that he was not a demon, the black guy relaxed a little. Although he didn't understand how Ye Wen did everything just now, since he was a human being, he was a similar person, and at most he was a similar person with some means.

Ye Wen didn't understand what this was the answer, but Mr. Johnson, who gradually calmed down, danced and repeated everything he saw to Ye Wen again, and Ye Wen finally knew how cool his appearance was.

"I was spit out by...a broken copper cauldron?"

Unable to figure it out, the chattering Tommy Johnson gave some information that Ye Wen cared very much.

"This group of British guys said they wanted to find a bronze tripod, a very old one, so I took them to see the broken thing that had been in the store for several years. Unexpectedly, as soon as they came, they saw you jump out of the tripod, so..."

Ye Wen narrowed his eyes. He seemed to have grasped something. At the same time, after he re-established the copper tripod that had fallen to the ground, Ye Wen's hand gently slid over the dilapidated tripod. As Ye Wen's palm brushed over, many mottled parts on the tripod gradually returned to their original appearance. With the previous vision, the dust on it had already shook off. At this time, the spots and rust disappeared, and the pictures on the tripod were finally fully presented.

"This is……"

With countless terrain drawings of mountains, rivers, earth, oceans and other terrain, as well as carvings of some rare beasts, Ye Wen felt a wonderful feeling in his heart every time he touched one.

When his thoughts arose, Ye Wen activated his purple starry river true energy. He saw a flash of purple starlight on his palm. The copper tripod seemed to have been suddenly triggered to some mechanism. Another flash of light flashed. Then the entire tripod was completely renewed, just like the newly cast new tripod. However, the majestic momentum emitted on this tripod was beyond the ordinary copper tripod that could be emitted by an ordinary copper tripod. Even Ye Wen had the urge to surrender in front of this tripod.

"Dog Damn's dead are so arrogant!" With a slap in his palm, the light on the tripod was suddenly disappeared. As the light weakened, the copper tripod became smaller and smaller, and finally became only the size of a thumb, and was held in Ye Wen in his palm.

"this……"

Ye Wen was a little surprised by the change in the bronze tripod, while Tommy Johnson, who had been watching, opened his mouth wide and his eyes were slightly raised. He felt incredible about this completely unexplained strange scene: "God! I'm dreaming..."

Ye Wen put away the small tripod casually. He felt that the relationship between him and the bronze tripod was very close, and that the tripod was very important to him. Ye Wen didn't know where this feeling came from, but he was willing to do things according to his own feelings.

At the same time, although he was not a major in archaeology, he could also see that the tripod was an antique of his motherland. A group of British men wanted this thing... Then he had to ask him whether the authentic descendants would agree.

After doing all this, Ye Wen guessed that he had returned to his original world. He didn't know what the world had become after so many years? Maybe he had been in that world for nearly ten years, but the world had not been long? This is the ideal situation. At least Ye Wen doesn't have to worry about not knowing anything once he goes out.

After pushing Tommy Johnson, who was still staring at him, Ye Wen asked the question he wanted to know: "What year is this year? Where am I now? I am in which country and what city?"

As soon as he came back, he saw the black brothers, and the black brothers called those men in suits as British people. What Ye Wen could be sure of is that he was not in his country or in the UK!

Tommy Johnson took a lot of effort to come back to his senses, and turned his head and opened his mouth to Ye Wen like a cannon, keep firing at Ye Wen: "My God, what did you do just now? Are you really not a demon? Are you an angel? How could such a big guy become so small? How could a man do it?"

Ye Wen felt a headache, and finally pinched the guy's shoulders. He used a little force on his hand to shut up. However, the subsequent scream was so ugly - he said with a conscience that Ye Wen really only used a little force.

"It's 2000 now, and this is New York, USA!"

I got the answer I wanted, but Ye Wen was not happy at all.

"What's going on? 2000? It's impossible! Am I back in the past? Or am I going to a parallel world that is very similar to my original world?"

Compared to being in the United States, Ye Wen cares more about this time. He still remembers that before he arrived in that world, it should be 2011. There is still one year before the legendary doomsday of the world. The South African World Cup has ended for a year, and the European Cup has to wait for a year to wait for.

Ye Wen's hand loosened, and Tommy Johnson kept rubbing his shoulders, but at this time he no longer dared to yell. He just looked at the monster in front of him with fearful face, who claimed to be a human being, but had terrifying power and various magical abilities!

At this moment, the ringtone brought by the door opened came, and a handsome blonde man in a pure white suit with a sunny smile and a standard prince charming appearance appeared in front of the two.

The man looked at Ye Wen, and after seeing Ye Wen's clothes clearly, he frowned slightly, and then greeted respectfully: "This gentleman should be a monk from the Eastern World, right? I am a clergy from the European Holy See. These people are my subordinates. Maybe both of us have a little misunderstanding..."
Chapter completed!