Harris City, street corner.
In a cafe, Sulu occupied a table with mellow coffee and cakes placed in front of them.
In the Dragorn world, what he criticized the most was food.
Compared with the rough and backward cooking skills there, even some ordinary delicacies in the main world seem particularly pleasing to the eye.
After returning to the main world, Sulu felt that he needed to comfort his stomach and intestines.
"The current era is in the 281 years of the federal calendar, less than a year has passed since the last Harris encirclement incident... It seems that the time flow rate between the Dragorn world and the world is different, and it passes faster there. I wonder what changes will happen after the dawn of the gods come?"
"During the initial encirclement and suppression, due to the final chaos, the Harris family suffered heavy losses, and even the head of the family was replaced... But Rhodes should be fine..."
"If the biggest change is that the Professional Registration Act is really implemented in the federal government! The Professional secrets were revealed to the public... A bunch of new troubles arose, and the members of Congress who initially proposed were assassinated..."
"The impact of this is still brewing. Although there are stricter restrictions than the "Gun Holding Regulations", ordinary people are still pursuing ways to become professionals in a crazy way. It is conceivable that in the future, the number of extraordinary people will explode..."
He looked out the glass window and saw that there were more and more people dressed in strange styles on the street, and there were a lot of tourists.
As a city of Harris, which is already famous for its mysterious factors, it naturally became more prosperous after being publicly prosecuted and was almost crowded by tourists from all over the Federation.
The shops on the mysterious avenue are welcoming a new round of prosperity, but there are fewer and fewer real "extraordinary small shops" and they are unbearable.
"The Federation has also set up professional registration agencies in various cities, which are a bit similar to the Mercenary Guild, but are only state-owned... It has large-scale recruitment of extraordinary people in the opposition and announced that all professional organizations and groups must be reported within a limited time and approved, otherwise it will be 'illegal'. However, the Black Death Club and the Ancient Snake Society will definitely not declare it obediently..."
"After the inclusion of the civil extraordinary people, the patrol teams of extraordinary people in various cities have increased greatly, which has relieved the pressure on the Eleventh Bureau and the Goddess of Light Church in some ways... Unfortunately, there will be more chaos and cases."
How could ordinary people suppress their existence with mysterious power?
Even though they know that they are illegal, they may secretly sacrifice to unknown existences.
Although one of the 10,000 sacrificial sacrifices they missed might not be successful, but the demons and some evil gods are unreasonable, and they might actively connect and spread influence.
"Anyway... in this year, many wonderful things have happened, turning the Federation into a bustling and noisy fantasy country..."
After taking his last sip of coffee, Sulu pressed a few notes under the coffee cup and walked to a corner.
Inspiration spread, and after discovering that no one was peeping, he stretched out his right hand, as if he had opened an invisible door, his figure sank into it and disappeared.
The spiritual world is shuttled!
Gusta, the former residence of the Portley family.
Sulu's figure appeared, looking at the dust inside the house, and sighed.
He came to the hut in the forest again and was sure that Rhode had not come back for this period of time. He couldn't help but frown: "It's a bit strange... Even if he doesn't come back, he didn't leave a message at the secret contact point as we agreed before. Did he be so unconfident in me? Is he thinking I'm dead?"
Sulu's mouth twitched, and she wanted to use divination, but sighed helplessly.
He actually did not systematically learn the ability of divination. In the Dragorn world, he relied on his own rank and the instinct of spiritual creatures in the dream spirit world.
But try changing this world?
I'm afraid that as soon as he shouted out, there were a lot of myths and legendary creatures coming to "watch strongly".
"This world is far more dangerous than the Dragorn world, so it's better to be low-key..."
"Can Rhodes go and find it slowly, or let the real [Astrology Warrior] take action?"
Su Lu thought about it, left a message of his safety at the contact point, and once again started the shuttle to the spiritual world.
...
East Coast, Green Tree Fort City.
This city with several universities and research institutes, a strong academic atmosphere and atmosphere, does not seem to be affected by the last cult attack and is still so prosperous.
On the roadside, there are also some cement columns and wires that are very familiar to Sulu, as well as street lights with black paint.
“Electric light? Gas lamp?”
Sulu sighed a little: "Has technology developed to this level? It turns out that having [Arcane], studying everything is like cheating..."
He walked on the side of the road and looked up and saw a huge billboard:
“Oak flooring, the best choice for home furnishings!”
“Olifi Cake Shop has a half price discount this month, so you can’t miss it!”
"Olch Telegram, connect to any part of the Federation in an instant! Your best and most convenient communication choice!"
...
"Um?"
Sulu's eyelids hopped and saw the last telegram advertisement. There was also an address of the telegram office below: "It seems... has the line been paved to the entire federal government?"
He walked outside the telegraph office at the address and found that there were many people queuing up, and the charges were very expensive, and they were charged according to the number of words. Therefore, many people racked their brains to make the information sent as short as possible and clear as possible.
At the door, there are signs for graduates from the Grammar School, which are specially designed to provide such modification services.
"Francis Consortium, Olci Telegraph Office? I wonder if I have prepared my dividend..."
Sulu thought for a while and came to the Electrical Research Institute of Green Tree Fort Laboratory in the city.
The focus of the last attack between the Ancient Snake Association and the Black Death Club was the inner ring of the Green Tree Fort in the suburbs. Fortunately, the Institute of Electrical Sciences in the city was not affected much, exactly the same as when Sulu first joined the company.
However, the guards have all been replaced by professionals, which seems even more stringent.
"The person who comes stops."
Seeing Sulu step forward, a professional stretched out his right hand.
"I'll look for supervisor William, or researcher Cecilia!"
Sulu smiled and said, "Please inform them."
Although he still has the identity certificate of the inner ring on his body, the thing should have been updated and replaced after the last time the White Tower Arcane Spirit was annihilated, so it would be a problem to take it out.
"About this... I'm at least listed as a missing person?"
While waiting, Sulu thought divergently: "But... it doesn't matter."
To this day, he is already a professional at the fifth-level legendary level, with a powerful force that can influence the Federation and even influence the regimes of some small countries!
Chapter completed!