Yo yo yo, isn’t this the head of a duck from Farewell to Winter Capital? Why is it so weird after 17 years of absence?
No, that’s not the point. The point is why are there promotional posters with duck heads in subspace?
Only then did he realize that the faded oilcloth paper in his hand was exactly like a game promotional poster.
"Master, what did you find?" Yuan Zhuai stretched out his head and looked at the faded paper in Qiao Shuya's hand.
"Ah, I saw a promotional poster on the ground." Qiao Shuya was still confused about seeing Dada Duck in another world. He almost threw the painting away, but Yuan Zhi'ai's expression changed instantly.
Got extremely nervous.
"Stop! This may be the evil god worshiped by strange demons. This is an important cultural relic related to human research on the culture and beliefs of strange demons. You must take it back properly." She became very nervous.
"Ah?!" Qiao Shuya didn't know what to say. Isn't it just a character poster in a mobile game?
Time passed bit by bit, and the surrounding space gradually became lighter. Gradually, the ashes of the earth disappeared and turned back into the hut in the woods.
They are back, back to the present world.
However, at this time, a huge searchlight shone on several people, especially Qiao Shuya, who looked confused.
"Medical staff, there are wounded, hurry up, hurry up!" A strong voice sounded, and soon, a big sister in a nurse uniform came over to check on the status of the three of them.
Not only that, Qiao Shuya also saw an acquaintance, a senior member of the Tokyo Watchmen Association, and his thigh, Uncle Li.
"Uncle Li, you're here too!" Qiao Shuya greeted Uncle Li.
He also came over with a smile and patted Qiao Shuya on the shoulder. He didn't say anything, and everything was left unspoken.
There were staff walking around, and it was obvious that the incident was a big deal. The searchlights of the armed helicopters illuminated the place as if it were daytime.
"By the way, do you have a painting in your hand that you brought back from subspace?" Uncle Li suddenly became a little more serious.
"Uh, yes." Qiao Shuya had no intention of hiding it. If he really wanted to say that the man in front of him could be regarded as half of his guardian, the scholar could just call him "adopted father" first.
After Uncle Li received the Dada Duck promotional poster brought out by Qiao Shuya, the staff behind him immediately scanned it with a scanner, and then began to mount and plastic seal it as quickly as possible, all in one go.
Take this painting with you.
Qiao Shuya: "???"
"This is a very important thing, related to scholars' research on subspace. You did a great job this time. I will remember your achievements and rewards when you go back." Uncle Li patted Qiao Shuya's shoulder and asked
Qiao Shuya has always had the look in his eyes like an old father watching his son go to college.
"Um, Uncle Li..." Qiao Shuya hesitated, mainly because he didn't know how to lie about knowing this character. It was impossible to tell the truth that he was a time traveler, right?
And on the other hand, why are there promotional posters for characters that only existed in the previous life in the subspace?
"What's wrong?" Uncle Li saw Qiao Shuya's strange expression and was a little confused.
"No, it's nothing." Qiao Shuya decided not to say it, otherwise his identity as a time traveler might be exposed.
"By the way, this thing is very important. The Watcher Association may have a meeting dedicated to studying this subspace cultural relic in the future. At that time, you can also come and participate." Uncle Li said to Qiao Shuya.
"Um..." Qiao Shuya had a strange look on his face. Could it be that these subspace scholars really started studying Dada Duck?
"You seem to be starting school in a few days, right?" Uncle Li asked suddenly and abruptly.
"Yes."
"Well, study hard. The matters concerning the Watcher Association can be put on hold for the time being." Uncle Li seemed to be persuading.
But Qiao Shuya just nodded. Reading is not as fun as being passive. Besides, he died not long after finishing college in his previous life. He had to read the book all over again in this life, so it would be better to play with strange demons.
"By the way, Uncle Li, I want to learn more about strange demons and subspace." Qiao Shuya was a little embarrassed, mainly because he found that he needed at least some basic common sense, otherwise he would not be able to get along with his colleagues.
It’s embarrassing when I can’t answer anything.
"Okay, before I thought you didn't need this with your ability..." Uncle Li sighed.
"By the way, Uncle Li, are there levels among orthodox watchers? I saw that primary school student said he was level B. What is this level like?" Qiao Shuya asked.
He himself is not an orthodox Watcher, but more like a wild path he has found out by himself. Moreover, he has always acted alone before and does not understand the affairs of the Watcher Association.
"B-level is usually the backbone of a branch, surpassing more than 90% of the Watchers. That girl can be directly rated as B-level right after graduation. She is indeed a genius. You don't need to know these ratings, you can use them anyway.
No." Uncle Li said, also looking at Qiao Shuya strangely.
"Uncle Li, what's your level?" Qiao Shuya asked about the thing he was most curious about.
Uncle Li's expression instantly became extremely complicated and melancholy. He raised his head slightly and looked into the distance. The strong wind brought by the helicopter made his windbreaker rustle. Stories and vicissitudes of life were written all over his face.
There was no need for him to tell it, Qiao Shuya already knew that there might be a very deep story in it.
Uncle Li finally sighed, and said with a weathered face: "I used to be an S-class, until... alas..."
This sigh ended the story of the past.
Qiao Shuya stopped asking questions. He looked at Uncle Li's horrific scars from his eyeballs to the top of his head. I'm afraid that when he was young, Uncle Li really criticized Fang Qiu, a majestic and heroic man. He was as proud as a man on the grassland.
Like a lion.
He had also heard about Uncle Li's ruthlessness when he was young, but such a proud man would turn into the uncle full of stories today. He didn't know what kind of enemy he had encountered.
Therefore, this world is very dangerous. Qiao Shuya decided to be cautious, cautious, and more cautious. Even a powerful man like Uncle Li almost died in the subspace. If he is passive and does not stack up to 2000 levels, he will never waste it.
No, be more conservative, stack to 3000 levels, and learn all the skills in the hero template before leaving the mountain.
Now that's not enough. There are even more terrifying A-level and even S-level demons, and even higher demon kings. There are even powerful strange demons above the demon kings... You must develop carefully...
This world and water are very deep, and he still needs to develop for the time being...
While thinking this way, the logistics staff finally finished processing the surrounding area.
After Qiao Shuya handed over the poster of Dada Duck to Uncle Li, he saw the medical helicopter taking off in the distance and taking back the man who was seriously injured in the subspace just now.
Seeing Uncle Li also leaving in a helicopter, he said hello.
Qiao Shuya looked at his phone and saw that it was already early morning.
When he returned home, he still thought about the discovery of the Duck Head promotional poster from subspace. He always felt that it was abnormal.
"There are people in Yimo who play krypton gold mobile games? Why do I have such an idea?"
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Uncle Li returned to the association, feeling increasingly headache. He went to a private room and clicked on a top-secret document.