The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

"I'll pack it up and move out right away. I don't know how much payment you need!"

"Remuneration? Do you think I am someone who is short of money?"

"I want to thank you for saving me!"

"No money, I..." Klein's head turned rapidly and he thought of a way: "My running friend will be here in a minute. I have arranged for you the same style suite downstairs. There is a waiter waiting for you. You You can go there at any time.”

"Downstairs? Suite? Aren't you going to kick me out?"

"No, I'm also very interested in your 3D printing. Let's talk about it in detail then!"

"well!!"

Helen Zhao put on her slippers in a panic and hurried to the door to go out.

"By the way, you can ask the housekeeper in the building to buy clothes and stuff, and just put them on my account."

"Yeah! Thank you very much!"

Helen Zhao put her hands on the front of her thighs and bowed at a 90-degree angle to express her gratitude.

After she walked out of the door, Gwen, carrying a large number of exercises, happened to go upstairs and saw her.

The two looked at each other, and Zhao Hailun said enthusiastically: "Hello!"

"Hello..." Gwen watched her leave, her mouth wide open.

"Does Klein like oriental women..." Gwen felt a little melancholy.

In addition to Carla, there is Lorna. Besides Lorna, there is also an Asian big sister.

"I must work hard to become excellent and improve myself!" Gwen secretly said cruelly.

......

[Lord Faded One, can you hear my call? 】

"can!"

[Please touch the golden runes and break the barriers of the multiverse with me! 】

After Klein locked the door, he returned to the bedroom.

A spot on the ground exuded golden light, and a string of obscure ancient runes were carved on the ground.

Klein knelt down, sat cross-legged, and raised his hand to touch the rune.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

After a brief buzzing sound, Klein felt dizzy and was directly transported to the black-robed world in the next second.

..........

There are still many tall buildings.

This place is not much different from New York in American comics. The only difference may be the intensive infrastructure reconstruction that is underway in various places.

"The vitality of a civilization and a city far exceeds my imagination. I thought New York would completely collapse and this place would become an apocalyptic environment. Unexpectedly, reconstruction has already begun..."

Klein and Melina stood at a street intersection.

He was wearing a black trench coat, his black hair was tied up sideways, and he looked around with a pair of slightly melancholy starry eyes.

Instead of a big, eye-catching cape, Melina wore a business dress.

Wearing a white silk velvet shirt, a hip-hugging short skirt, black silk and small leather shoes, except for her pink hair, which is a bit eye-catching.

Others are completely integrated with the entire city.

"Can you feel where the golden runes are?"

Klein asked.

Melina nodded, raised her chin slightly and pointed forward, "Hey, there is a little fluctuation ahead!"

"it is good."

The two walked side by side, and Klein observed his surroundings along the way.

Many superhero posters on the walls were covered with spoof graffiti. The portrait posters of the motherland were painted with blood-red lipstick, their eyes were painted with bright laser lights, and a dialog box was written with paint. The words "I can do whatever I want" were added.

A cruising advertising van happened to be passing by, with a poster of a woman wearing a fantasy-style robe.

"Storm!" Klein didn't expect that Storm would stand in front of the stage generously during this period.

"Aren't all these superheroes banned?" Melina said in disbelief.

"Normally, people in Walter are very smart. They know how to lead the trend, how to shape modern 'gods', and how to establish their own 'faith'."

Klein looked at the parade car. The poster was a photo played on the monitor, after the photo was played.

A short video is playing in a loop on the monitor.

On the bridge, thunder kept coming, smashing the locomotive and others into powder.

When the camera flashed, Feng Feng, wearing a mage's robe, was standing on one side.

Her expression was cold and compassionate. She glanced at the camera, then smiled, and then flew into the sky.

"Oops. I'm a substitute!" Klein beat his chest.

He didn't expect that Walter would directly transfer his record to Storm and turn Storm into a magician.

This will allow Storm to achieve real results, and it will also allow people who hate superheroes to trust the "Magician".

"Master Faded One?"

Melina stepped forward, approached Klein gently, and took the initiative to ask Klein what happened.

Klein explained to her in a low voice, and Melina secretly shook her head.

"I thought the intrigues at the junction were scary enough, but I didn't expect the scheming here to be really scary."

"Well, as time goes by, everything is progressing, and those scumbag people's calculations will only become more shocking and darker."

"Uh-huh!"

Melina hummed twice.

Only then did Klein realize that she was almost close to his ear.

As she exhaled and spoke, a very special fragrance flowed into Klein's nasal cavity. The warmth of her body made Klein's cheeks feel slightly hot.

"Lord Faded One...I think..."

A little blush crept onto Melina's cheeks, and she reached out and suddenly pulled Klein's arm.

"The great magician Ms. Merlin is about to begin her blessings. Please gather in Times Square!"

Klein's attention was attracted and he pulled Melina towards Times Square.

"Want to go to the bathroom?" Klein looked back at Melina and asked suddenly.

"No...not...I..."

"If you want to eat, wait a moment. Let's see what's going on here first, and then we'll go eat!"

Melina sighed and said nothing more.

After arriving in Times Square, Klein noticed the clock in the newly built square. The year, month and day displayed on the electronic counter were two years later than the last time he entered.

"Two years have passed..."

The crowds were huge, and a large number of people gathered in Times Square.

Klein looked up and saw that a high platform had been built. The style of Times Square was also somewhat cyberpunk.

Magic array elements are also mixed in.

"Gentlemen and ladies, let us invite our savior Merlin the Magician!!"

"Merlin!"

"Merlin!!"

"Merlin!!!"

Screams came one after another, making Melina, who was a little socially anxious, uncomfortable.

"boom!!"

A cluster of thunder flew across the sky from a distance.

Sparks and lightning burst out in the sky, and Storm Girl, dressed in a luxurious magician robe, landed on the high platform in the blink of an eye.

"So fast!"

Klein looked at Storm carefully.

"Dude, give in!"

A magnetic voice came from behind, and the other party didn't care whether he would give in or not, and directly reached out to push his shoulders to push him away.

"Snapped..."

Klein felt a huge force and immediately turned his head to look.

An unshaven, long-haired homeless man stared at him with confusion on his face.