Pushing open the door, Aluma, who was running over, almost hit Zhou Li. After a forced brake, Aluma came to Zhou Li and said to him excitedly: "Zhou Li, Zhou Li, Zhou Li, A Zi and the others are coming back."

"oh?"

Zhou Li handed the clothes to Eluma and asked curiously: "Did they hand over so quickly?"

"Well, I heard from A Zi and the others that a missionary from the Literary Church was back. With the help of that missionary, the financial handover was completed directly in one day."

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, he put his hat on the clothes hanger and continued to ask, "The missionary of the Literary Church? Who are you?"

"It seems...well...it seems like a man named Adam. I heard that he was teaching at Magnum First University. I heard that Jordan had changed drastically and rushed back to Jordan overnight."

No wonder.

After hearing this name, Zhou Li suddenly realized that the name Adam may not be famous now, but he knew that in twelve years, the man with this name would write a masterpiece that could change most countries - "The Wealth of Nations".

If Zhou Li had not met Adam and had secretly tested it several times, he would have even thought that this genius came from the earth like him, but he might have been a little surprised in time.

"Good thing, it's good to come back early."

Walking into the living room, Zhou Li slumped on the sofa without any image. He looked at Aluma beside him and said lazily: "Mrs. Little Empress, your subject is hungry. Do you think about giving me a bite?"

"Hey hey hey hey~~"

Hearing Zhou Li's flattery without any true feelings, Eluma smiled foolishly. She stretched out her hand to wipe her small nose, then pinched her waist with one hand, and said to Zhou Li with her cute little pride: "Come here, this queen invites you to have a meal together, and you are not allowed to refuse!"

"Okay, okay."

Zhou Li had a little smile on his face, and he stood up and followed Eluma to the restaurant staggeringly.

"Newly learned, char sauté rice!"

From two plates of rosy char siu rice bowls in the insulated box next to it, Eluma put one of them in front of Zhou Li, then sat beside Zhou Li, and said with a smile: "I bought the oriental recipe yesterday. After seeing the picture of this rice, I have always wanted to make it for you. You can try the taste."

"Thanks to the Queen for her reward."

Zhou Li first pretended to pray, then picked up a fork at the urging of Aluma, whose ears were red, and stuffed the char siu pork with the soup into his mouth. After chewing for a while, he slowly stretched out his hand under the gaze of Aluma, who was holding his chin and smiling.

Show a thumbs up.

"Hey, I'll just say I'm a genius!"

This time, the black queen Eluma raised her little head proudly, with her beautiful jawline as beautiful as a work of art. "I just read it several times to cover it up. The book has been read twice, three or six times at most! I have reproduced such delicious char siu. I... Is your queen very powerful?"

"Yes, yes, the queen is the most powerful."

Zhou Li smiled and continued to eat the food in front of him, a look of peace of mind flashed across his lowered face. After losing the authority of the Black Emperor, he realized how much his mood had subtly affected.

After Roya's death, Zhou Li's anger had been polluted to an extreme level by the Black Emperor's authority. If he had not suppressed his anger and had made the move to hand over the Black Emperor to Eluma, Zhou Li would not dare to imagine what he would be like in the future.

At least, I will never relieve Magnan III's hypertension.

After Zhou Li handed over the authority to Aluma, Zhou Li began to accompany Aluma day and night. He kept observing whether Aluma was influenced by the Black Emperor and whether her personality had changed. However, after so many days of observation, Zhou Li came to an amazing conclusion.

The Black Emperor seemed to like Eluma very much.

Just like a strict father got a well-behaved and cute daughter, the more he is harsh and irritable he is to outsiders, the more he loves his daughter. Until now, let alone affecting Eluma's emotions, the power of the Black Emperor even took the initiative to strip away the negative power he had drawn from Zhou Li's body before, and deliberately made himself purer, as if he was afraid of accidentally hurting Eluma.

Moreover, Eluma's control over the power of the Black Emperor had reached a point that made Zhou Li angry. The reason for his anger was that he actually found a power that was even more dual than himself. His previous control over the Black Fog was nothing more than angering others and making others lose their minds.

And Emma can actually let Black Mist help her accurately control the seasonings, making it accurate!

It even made it precise to micrograms!

Although he was a little angry with the Black Emperor's double standard behavior, Zhou Li also let go of the huge rock in his heart.

Of course, there is another problem that bothers Zhou Li.

After flattering Queen Eluma, she asked her to enjoy the dishes with the people, Zhou Li returned to his room. He spread out his exclusive name for the brave, and soon a line of ink words appeared on it.

(Oh, you always remember that there is a me. I have had a relationship with my new sister because you and I forgot about our yesterday's yellow flower)

Looking at the resentful words in front of him with a dark face, Zhou Li pulled the corner of his mouth, looking disgusted, "Can you not disgusting me? Let's put it here to play Dream of Red Mansions? Do I need to bury some flowers for you? Then I will bring you a poem?"

(Forget it, my buddy can’t write poetry)

"Then turn the pages quickly, I can't wait."

Zhou Li rubbed his hands and turned the book to a brand new page. This new page was incompatible with other pages exclusive to the Brave. Whether it was texture or text, there was a sense of incomprehensibleness. However, in Zhou Li's eyes, these strange words were as easy to identify, just like Chinese.

(The biggest gains of your trip to South England are here, go and see it yourself)

Nodding his head, Zhou Li put his hands on this unique page of paper, closed his eyes, and felt the gifts they left to him.

(Twelve Crystal Cards - Its Six Fantasy Killers)

A card with strange patterns slowly fell into Zhou Li's hand. It was a silver-white card with only a pen piercing the paper on it. The pen had no carvings, it was just an extremely ordinary pen that almost everyone was using.

Touching the pattern on the silver card, Zhou Li gently reversed it, and on the back of the card, a book covered with magnificent colors appeared in front of him.

(Twelve-Character Cards - Unordered Soul Rhapsody)

He put the card in his hand and then looked at the content exclusively on the Brave.

(Fantasy Killer: God's Weapon)

(Ability: You can kill all fantasies)

"What's the meaning?"

Zhou Li was stunned at the description above, then he looked at the vase beside him and activated the power to pierce reality.

Nothing happened.

"Forget it, let's see the next one."

With some speculation, Zhou Li knew that he could not measure this ability now, and looked directly at the introduction of the power of the card, which was also his most important purpose in this trip.

(Soul Rhapsody: Unordered Things)

(Ability: control it, control the soul like a madman)

The introduction of the power of Soul Rhapsody is more like the God of Literature left to him, Zhou Li chuckled. He knew that this ability was the God of Literature’s reward for him and his expectations for him.

Now, he knew that the half of her soul she lacked was a memory of her previous lives. Because of Eluma's special physique, she obviously lacked half of her soul, but became purer and more perfect. Therefore, the power of this soul rhapsody seems to have become a useless ability to Zhou Li.

But don't forget that Kaya still has a twelve-trump card on her body.

After having Rhapsody, Zhou Li was confident that he would find the card that played a crucial role in his future plan without hurting Kaya. Now, he just needs to wait quietly.

(I didn't expect you to really hand over the Black Emperor to her)

"If I drag it on, I'm afraid I will become a monster."

With the turn of hands, the card returned to the exclusive Braves. Looking at the exclusive Braves' words, Zhou Li sighed helplessly, "And at that time, only by letting Eluma control the Book of Gaia can I have a real chance of winning. I have the confidence to defeat the false, but I can't fight like a locust."

(You have lost the Black Emperor, aren't you going to see the power left by the other brave men?)

"certainly."

Zhou Li nodded, but then shook his head, "Wait first."

"The power of Emperor Chong is enough to deal with the current situation. I will go to the Twilight Forest in a few days, where I feel more at ease."

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

That night, Toreya stood on the top of the bell tower of the palace. She looked at the full moon like a jade plate intently, with a dazed expression.

Recently, Toreya has not felt very good.

It was not because she had swept the palace for more than a week, which was not difficult for her. In order to punish herself, she specially did not use the power brought by her profession, and she carefully cleaned every inch of the land in the palace, which was more attentive than the people she hired. But for her, this was just a trivial matter that was insignificant.

Her real trouble was Zhou Li.

Of course, Toreya was not bored or disgusted by Zhou Li. Even if Zhou Li told her something that was not suitable for children, she would target her if she had nothing to do and disgusted her every day, she still did not feel disgusted with Zhou Li.

Even if there is, it is just a little bit by bit.

The main reason why Toreya indulged Zhou Li so much is that she saw herself in Zhou Li.

Yes, if Zhou Li knew Toreya’s thoughts, he would definitely laugh three times, and then put a banquet to celebrate that Toreya became the first time traveler in history since today and became a low-powered person. Whether it is from appearance to personality, or even his walking posture, these two people are completely opposite.

Zhou Li is a standard oriental appearance, with black hair and black eyes, and a face as beautiful as a jade, but not at all feminine. His smile is always a bit implicit, but everyone can see the surging power from this implicit smile. He always does not stingy with expressions and voices, speaks loudly, and expresses emotions without any scruples. He is like a sun with nuclear pollution, which makes people love and hate.

Toreya is completely different from him. Her facial features are very three-dimensional, but she does not have any sharp feeling. She has silver hair like a brilliant galaxy, but also has red eyes that are eye-catching. Toreya has almost no expression on weekdays, and she rarely speaks. Apart from the necessity, she has always stood in a corner like a transparent person, which also gave Magnan III a headache.

Just like this, two people who were not similar from head to nails were not found, but Toreya felt a familiar aura from Zhou Li. For Toreya, she felt that Zhou Li was really very similar to her.

Same loneliness, same persistence.

Toreya never could see through Zhou Li. She didn't know how this outrageous young boy had the temperament that he would have survived the sea of ​​corpses and blood. She didn't understand why Zhou Li's thoughts and abilities were incompatible with this world, but she played with this world in applause. She didn't know whether Zhou Li was good or evil, nor what he was doing.

But Toreya will never forget that on a rainy night in Jordan, she saw Zhou Li's side face under the candlelight. It was a kind of loneliness isolated from the world, and that loneliness made people feel desperate from the heart. At that moment, Toreya seemed to see herself in Zhou Li, the same lonely self.

Of course, if Zhou Li didn't put a bucket on the door and was about to come to Christine, Toreya would have been moved for a long time.

In the days before, Toreya rarely felt emotional fluctuations about Zhou Li's words or behaviors. She kept thinking calmly and listening to every word Zhou Li said to her calmly. Because even if she felt that she was as lonely as Zhou Li, she was just a stranger after all.

However, in the war in Jordan, when Zhou Li and Eluma fought side by side with the false, Toreya was shocked by Zhou Li.

What is he obsessed with?

The man who clearly likes everything in his hands has handed over the power he relies on to others. The brave man who is always lonely has given his back to the messenger of the god without any scruples. It is clearly the story of the brave man defeating the demon king, but he defeated the ancient god with the will and pride of mankind, with the expectations of countless people, and defeated the terrifying evil ghost.

But what is he for? What exactly makes him so persistent? Why is Zhou Li able to step out of that eternal loneliness and dare to take over other people's expectations and hopes to fight a monster that seems impossible to defeat?

I don't understand, I don't understand.

Toreya knew that she was the "Son of God" bred by the best seed on Noah's planet, and her talent was beyond the reach of 99% of Noah's entire. But after she came to this world, she could not learn to get rid of this eternal loneliness, even if she was surrounded by thousands of people, even if she was admired by thousands of people, she was still like this.
Chapter completed!