【We finally returned to the human city-state.】

[Because I successfully rescued the goblin in the dangerous Styx Cave, the weirdo is extremely grateful to me.]

[The biological brain engineering that he was stuck in was finally able to make a breakthrough.]

【However, the goblins are strongly opposed to this.】

[The weirdo didn’t expect that the goblin he had tried so hard to rescue would have such a reaction. He was immediately disappointed.]

[This pair of old friends quarreled for several days.]

[In the end, the goblin promised the weirdo that as long as he could obtain the mysterious creature remnant notebook, he would help participate in the research. Otherwise, he would never participate in this matter.]

[The weirdo found me again and wanted me to step into the bloody wasteland again to look for notes.]

Zhao Chuanxin was holding his diary and standing next to the side of the ship.

There are large numbers of seabirds circling in the sky, waiting for opportunities to move, rushing down at any time to see if there is a chance to get a share of the human leftovers.

This means that we are almost reaching the coastline.

He was refreshed and quickly wrote:

[I say to the weirdo: The Blood Wasteland is full of dangers, is vast, and is no less dangerous than the Cave of Styx.]

[The weirdo said: Brave, I have reported this matter to the city-state. As long as you can do it, the city-state is willing to give you the title of Fearless Pioneer.]

Zhao Chuanxin laughed out loud.

Last time, the explorer became a brave man, and this time he was upgraded from a brave man to a fearless pioneer.

Titles undoubtedly have some effect.

But if this kind of task is given only one title, it would be too cheap for the city-state.

He wrote:

[I said: My friend, the city-state is too stingy.]

[Weird Nan Yan said: Braves and fearless pioneers are different. In addition to their reputation, when the city-state traded with the bear people, they obtained their body balance technique. The city-state will give you the coordination technique as a reward.]

Bearman's body balance technique?

As early as the beginning, Zhao Chuanxin had the opportunity to obtain such a thing.

But he finally chose Daliwan.

This is an unexpected surprise.

Zhao Chuanxin thought about it for a while, and he promised the weirdo last time that he would help him find the notes.

Of course, the notes are gathering dust in the secret realm now.

Notes are of great value, and the three rewards of reputation, balance, and biological intelligence seem to be a little not enough.

He wrote:

【I looked hesitant.】

Acting skills still depend on acting skills.

[The weirdo said anxiously: Brave, what are you still hesitating about? If you get the notes, human civilization will usher in a huge change.]

Zhao Chuanxin wrote:

【I continue to show hesitation.】

He knew that "my" kind character alone would definitely not be able to withstand the persuasion of weirdos.

[The weirdo gritted his teeth and said: Brave man, while you were away, I developed the latest electric technology. As long as you get back the notes, I will upgrade Thor's hammer for you so that it can be operated with consciousness.

Change shape, power, and even distance. This technology is classified as top secret by the city-state, and I will risk it in private to complete it for you.]

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes - here he comes!

Sure enough, he still let him squeeze out the oil and water.

[I agreed to the weirdo and promised to leave immediately.]

[But the notes of the biological remnants are in my hands now, what should I do?]

Stupid.

Zhao Chuanxin wrote:

[I plan to take my brother and sister out of the human city-state, find a place to hide for a while, and then come back pretending to be exhausted.]

[I prepared the supplies, took my brothers and sisters who were almost blinded by the prosperity of the city-state, and set out on the journey again.]

[It’s just that this time, I don’t know where to go, so I can only take one step at a time.]

Zhao Chuanxin felt relieved and closed his diary.

Because, the West Coast of the United States has arrived.

……

Hawaii, Honolulu, Kanaka Tribe, Kihi Family.

Kishi is removing the maggots from his son Makani's legs because the carrion has been eaten clean.

After cleaning up, he took the alcohol left by Zhao Chuanxin and poured it on the wound.

"Does it hurt?"

Makani shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, I am an extraordinary body blessed by the God of War."

He is very proud and firmly believes in Zhao Chuanxin's words.

Sure enough, my health is getting better day by day.

Jixi looked at his son's face. He was very healthy and no longer had a fever.

After the bandage was applied, Makani even went down to the ground to move his hands and feet, stuck out his tongue, stared at his eyes, and made a hahaha sound from his mouth.

This is used to express one's health and bravery.

Jixi was overjoyed: "It's really good! He is indeed the incarnation of the gods! I will tell the high priest about this..."

……

In the town of North Tarrytown, Westchester County, New York.

Freddie Pavitt calls John Browning again.

"Mr. Browning, it's me, Freddy Pavitt of Ethan Manor. Wait, don't hang up the phone yet. To make a long story short, I have obtained the owner's consent and will give you three times the design fee."

John Browning said very impatiently: "Sir, this is no longer a question of money, it is your family head's idea. It will never be realized because it is impossible! Give up this idea, it will never happen.

It is absolutely impossible that a firearm with the performance of a heavy machine gun but the size of a pistol appears! Please don't call me again, otherwise I will ask the local police to visit you through connections."

After that, hang up the phone directly.

At this time, John Browning was already 63 years old, in his sixties.

He is bald on the top of his head, and his hair and beard are gray on both sides.

However, his eyes and thin cheek edges are still as sharp as an eagle.

After hanging up the phone, he rubbed his beard and fell into deep thought.

First of all, he didn't agree with the manor owner's ideas and thoughts, but at the same time there was another reason:

Someone has told him not to cooperate with Ethan Manor.

The man made it clear that this was the dual decision of John Morgan and John Rockefeller, and it was also the wish of the big American boss.

John Browning murmured to himself: "Damn it, this manor owner, he still doesn't know what terrible person he has provoked! Poor guy, may God bless him!"

In the United States, if those few people stamp their feet, the ground will shake.

That group of guys who control the economic lifeline of this country, once they unite, they won't even be considered a big deal.

They were going to deal with the owner of Eson Manor. John Browning thought that man was dead. No one could survive this kind of pursuit.

No one!

And Freddie Pavitt was also in trouble.

He just received a call from the West Coast. It was from Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin told him that he would take the train and land to New York and he would be there in a short time.

Distraught, he got up and left the house, taking a walk in the manor.

When he came to the garden, he saw Benjamin Goldberg and Marcus Nkrumah.

Benjamin Goldberg was as if he was wandering in the sky, staring blankly at a strange white cloud in the sky.

Marcus Nkrumah was holding a book of "Hymns" in his hand at this time, which was given to him by Benjamin Goldberg.

It is said that the teacher in the town’s school assigned students to recite a thousand poems from the Bible. As long as they can recite them, they will be rewarded with a book of Hymns.

Benjamin Goldberg received this award easily, but discarded it like a worn-out shoe and gave it away casually.
To be continued...