From Propulsion City To Multiverse

On the bank of Dongting Lake, the ancient city of Yueyang.

A wooden boat slowly stopped on the pier, looking at the extremely unfamiliar port, Li Xiaoyao actually had the illusion that it seemed like a world away.

As soon as the ship docked at the berth, two dock management soldiers in black bunts came to the side of the ship.

Show your pass, please.

Li Xiaoyao skillfully took out a special token from his pocket and handed it to the management soldier, who inserted the token into the metal plate on his wrist.

[Group pass—number: 256617; name: Xiaoyao Mercenary Group; registration level: B3; legal representative: Li Xiaoyao (ID card...)]

The information was projected in front of the management soldiers, along with full-body photos of Li Xiaoyao and his team members.

Four? What about the others?

Lin Yueru helped the dying Liu Jinyuan out of the cabin, followed by Caiyi with a pale face.

The management soldier glanced at Liu Jinyuan and Caiyi: It's confirmed, just a reminder, although all races are equal, don't violate the rules.

We know! Li Xiaoyao nodded.

And Caiyi also breathed a sigh of relief, because her identity is indeed a little embarrassing. The Yaozu is called the Spiritual Race in the territory of the Human Revolutionary Union, and they must be registered in the register to enter the country.

As for lurking in secretly, the monitoring stations of the Human Revolutionary League are not vegetarians.

Cai Yi, who cannot hide her identity,

In order to save Liu Jinyuan, he had no choice but to follow him all the way.

After entering the Human Revolutionary Union, she felt freedom and equality for the first time, a scene she had never dared to imagine before.

A group of people passed the checkpoint at the pier.

Take the public tram and enter Yueyang City.

The whole city has changed so much that it can be described as earth-shaking.

There are endless trams, bustling streets, and smiling people. Although many people are dressed in ordinary clothes, they have an unprecedented temperament, which is dignity, confidence, and hope.

Unlike Lin Yueru, Li Xiaoyao and others who are not deeply involved in the world, Caiyi, who has struggled to cultivate a human form from a butterfly, is not an elf who does not eat the fireworks of the world, but has seen the real world of the past dynasties, the temperament of the human race , It was the first time she saw it in thousands of years.

If it wasn't for Li Xiaoyao and others being by the side, Caiyi would have thought she was in another world.

The tram was quiet and smooth, and most of the passengers were locals. They were either talking about family affairs, work or study, or when the Human Revolutionary League would go north to the Central Plains.

As a traditional scholar, when he heard these words, his heart was as unhappy as being cut by a knife, but now his dying body could no longer withstand his rage.

The tram made seven turns and eight turns for more than 20 minutes, and finally stopped in Xiaohu District, which is a newly built residential villa area, and it is also a new area that rewards model citizens and technical personnel.

Zhao Ling'er was placed here. Apart from raising her baby, she exchanged spells with some technicians.

Walking on the stone street, Li Xiaoyao quickly found the house number of Zhao Linger's residence, and he hurriedly knocked on the door: Linger!

The door opened quickly, and a surprised Zhao Linger appeared in front of everyone: Brother Xiaoyao!

Lin Yueru was somewhat jealous in her heart.

And Caiyi was surprised, because she found the familiarity of Zhao Linger at a glance, this girl is also a monster?

Seeing the two of you talking about each other, Lin Yueru coughed: Ahem...

Only then did Li Xiaoyao react, and quickly introduced each other to the two parties, and then the group entered the small courtyard.

Ling'er skillfully turned on the light in the living room.

The bright lights surprised Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru.

But Linger went to the room and took out a small bottle, and handed it to Li Xiaoyao:

Brother Xiaoyao, this is what Governor Zhou told me to give you, saying that if you bring a patient over, let the patient take this medicine, which can protect the patient for a year or so.

A year and a half? Is there no antidote? Lin Yueru was a little disappointed.

Ling'er shook her head: Master Zhou said that to get rid of this poison, he can only invite Marshal Bai, who is in Panyu Mansion.

Li Xiaoyao thought for a while and suggested: Then let's go to Panyu Mansion in a few days!

Brother Xiaoyao, I may not be able to accompany you there. Man'er's fetal movement is getting worse and worse. I want to cultivate in Yueyang. Ling'er said a little embarrassed.

Li Xiaoyao didn't care about it: Haha, it's okay, anyway, it's very safe in Yueyang, and it's not like I'm going to Panyu Mansion forever.

Suddenly, Li Xiaoyao thought of something again, and a trace of confusion appeared on his face: Ling'er, we should wait until after you give birth to make plans about going to Nanzhao!

But unexpectedly, Ling'er shook her head: Brother Xiaoyao doesn't need it, there won't be Nanzhao in the future, and there won't be black and white Miao.

What? Li Xiaoyao's eyes widened.

Marshal Bai will bring happiness to everyone. Linger's eyes glowed with a very strange light.

Liu Jinyuan, who took the temporary antidote, heard this sentence, and said with some disapproval:

Miss Zhao, do you think that the Human Revolutionary League can bring happiness to the people? I don't agree with you. The Kun bandits are devoid of conscience and inhumanity. Such a cruel system is no different from the Tyranny of the Qin Dynasty, and it is destined to not last long.

But Ling'er smiled and said, Mr. Liu will understand.

Uh... Liu Jinyuan was speechless for a while, and didn't know how to answer for a while. What is it that I will understand?

Ling'er didn't want to argue with him, because facts speak louder than words. She seems innocent, but she is not a fool.

From Yuhang to Suzhou, and from Suzhou to Yueyang, she saw three worlds along the way, one was her pastoral fairy tale, the other was cruel feudalism, and the other was the harmony of the world.

In the past, she didn't understand why people outside were so hard-working, poor, and cruel.

At this moment, she already understood that during the childcare period in Yueyang, she browsed the Kedaoge bibliography of the Human Revolutionary Union, and came into contact with the reality of ordinary people in the world, and her heart seemed to clear away the clouds and mist.

She knew that even if she went to Nanzhao, she was just repeating her mother's tragedy. Nanzhao didn't need a holy woman, but needed the iron fist of the Human Revolutionary League.

Li Xiaoyao looked at the girl in front of him, feeling a little strange, he didn't understand what caused Ling'er to change so much.

But Ling'er didn't go to Nanzhao, and Li Xiaoyao agreed in his heart, because he didn't want anything to happen to Ling'er.

in the kitchen.

Linger and Caiyi are cooking.

Open the refrigerator, there are many fruits and vegetables, eggs.

This magic weapon is really unique.

This is a refrigerator, which is sold by the Supply and Marketing Cooperative, and uses Lingshi as the drive.

Caiyi probed softly: Sister Linger's identity...

Sister, don't make wild guesses. I'm a descendant of Nuwa, half-human and half-demon. Ling'er replied directly.

The descendant of God Nuwa? Caiyi was very surprised.

Ling'er said brightly: The human race and the demon race are both descendants of Nuwa. There is nothing taboo about it. There are many demon races in the Human Revolutionary League. Oh, the demon race here is called the Ling race. As long as it does not violate the law, All races are treated equally.

Is it true that all races are equal? Caiyi was still a little worried.

Marshal Bai said that as long as most of the differences are eliminated, true equality can be achieved. I believe this is an achievable future.

Turning on the induction cooker, Linger put the washed rice into the pot, and then used a pan to fry eggs and stir-fry vegetables.

Do you eat meat?

Uh... I can eat meat. Caiyi nodded.

Ling'er took out a box of canned whale meat from the refrigerator: This is the meat of Haikun, slice it and fry it before eating.

Hai Kun? Is it a big fish in the East China Sea?

Yes.

After a while, Ling'er prepared five dishes.

Looking at the pan-fried whale meat slices, stir-fried loofah, stir-fried tender lotus root, fried poached egg, river fish and mushroom soup, and a large bowl of white rice on the table, Li Xiaoyao whetted his appetite.

And Linger also prepared honey fruit sauce for Caiyi who likes to eat honey.

She herself took a bottle of buffalo milk.

Oh...delicious.

Ling'er's craftsmanship is awesome! Lin Yueru also ate quickly.

Caiyi also took honey water and drank it happily. As a butterfly demon, she still prefers to eat plants and honey, and she only tasted meat.

Only Liu Jinyuan is depressed, which is an unavoidable true portrayal of different positions.

In the eyes of traditional scholar-bureaucrats, there are many behaviors of the Human Revolutionary League, which are rebellious, unconscionable, and destructive of humanity.

And these people take what they do for granted. It is only natural for them to collect rent from farmers. If farmers can't survive, it means they are not working hard, they are lazy, and they are natural disasters.

They never find problems with themselves.

But the root cause of all this is precisely these self-righteous masters.

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