Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty First Strange Plane
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Before he started, Locke hesitated. Somehow this native made him feel a lot like his sister Leah.
Coupled with the appearance of this race that is very similar to humans, Locke can't do anything.
"Forget it, there is no energy fluctuation at all, and the physique is weaker than that of ordinary farmers in the three western islands, and there is no threat to me." Locke put down his bloody right arm.
Ignoring the alien native, Locke limped out of the alley.
Outside, dozens of meters of high-rise buildings made of reinforced stone were standing, staring at Locke, what plane was this.
More than a dozen cars passed by Locke, he was like a beggar thrown into a civilized city, very eye-catching.
"This plane is very strange. There is almost no energy factor in the air, but there are astonishing impurities. There are also these alchemy props," Locke said in a low voice, "First find a place to hide, and then recover your body."
Turned into an afterimage, Locke disappeared into this alley.
Although only the strength of entry-level attendants is left, Locke's combat skills are still there, and the essence of wind-based vindictiveness is still there. Although these four-wheeled 'steel boxes' run fast, they are not as good as Locke after the outbreak of vindictiveness. high speed.
Two days later, in a house somewhere, Locke had just finished adjusting his vindictiveness.
On the left and right, several high-level wind energy crystals were turned into useless crystals, and there was no energy left in them. Instead, Locke's strength temporarily returned to low-level servants.
"The energy utilization rate is very low." Locke frowned. With so many energy spar in the past, he can at least recover to the level of fighting spirit of a mid-level attendant.
The reason for this situation, Locke can feel, is because there is almost no energy factor in the surrounding air.
There is no way to get in or out. If Locke wants to regain his strength, he must rely on the energy spar in the space ring, and the outside world cannot get any energy at all.
"There is no energy user in this world?" Locke thought while touching his chin. There were three indigenous people in the house where he lived.
He used his mental power to scavenge all the memories and turned into an idiot. He also obtained some information about this plane from the minds of the three indigenous people.
"Earth? The age of technology? Exploring the universe?" Locke analyzed these obscure words.
Earth is the name of this plane, technology is the leading force of this plane, and the initial exploration of the universe marks that this plane has just broken through the strength of this plane, which fully conforms to the symbol of a miniature world.
"The third-level power in this world, could it be this?" In the room, Locke was playing with an alchemy product called a 'computer', and the information he searched out was marked with the word nuclear bomb.
"Grenades, Cannons, Missiles, Atomic Bombs, Hydrogen Bombs" Locke is trying to rank the power of these native planes to see which ones match the first, which are the second, and which are the third.
There is no doubt that the atomic bombs and hydrogen bombs named nuclear bombs, Locke judged that there is at least the effect of a full blow of a third-level creature, and he can draw this conclusion from the few words of the information he has found.
As for the subdivision, it is necessary for Locke to take a risk and observe it up close.
"It's a perfect miniature world after all, it's not that simple." Locke thought calmly without being arrogant after discovering that the natives in this world had no energy element users.
The time and space window outside that plane may be burst by the negative energy storm on the other side at any time. This plane has no elemental energy now, and it is uncertain in the future.
Locke judges, one but the other side's negative
The energy storm is pouring into this side, and this plane is bound to enter the element activation stage immediately. He can't guess what will happen at that time.
However, with the carrying capacity of a miniature plane, Locke is not worried that he will be crushed by the negative energy storm.
"Let's settle down in this plane first, and when the strength recovers, find a way to go back." Locke sighed.
In terms of future plans, Locke temporarily decided to sneak into an institution called the "university" here. If the knowledge in the minds of the three indigenous people is correct, in the university, he can find a lot of things he wants to know.
At last glanced at the three natives who were like living dead in the courtyard, Locke put on the clothes of this plane and walked out.
His destination was Uehara University, the city's best university.
In the principal's room, Locke launched a mental induction, tampered with the memory of the brain-filled principal, and created him the identity of a sophomore in the School of Dynamics.
The spiritual power of the indigenous creatures in this world is the same as their power. It is weak and pitiful. Locke does not know how to specialize in spiritual power magic, and he can tamper with the memory, which is evident.
For this fat man, Locke can't turn him into an idiot and ignore it. This fat man at least has some status in this humanoid society. If something goes wrong, he will be in great trouble if it is discovered by the higher-ups of this plane.
There are countries in this world, and state machines control high-yield weapons such as nuclear bombs. Locke, not to mention nuclear bombs, is a second-class intercontinental missile, and he may not be able to withstand it.
So, it's better to keep quiet.
After exhausting his efforts, he finally corrected the headmaster's memory. Locke sighed and prepared for his upcoming university life.
Zhang Ling is 22 years old this year, when she was still a girl in her prime, but the cruelty of reality is about to bend the girl's waist.
She is Hua Guojin
Born in a remote mountain village in the province, she had a younger brother at the age of 14. Before that, she already had three younger siblings. The heavy family burden made Zhang Ling have to give up her junior high school studies early and turn to the society.
Zhang Ling worked as a cleaner, handed out flyers, picked up rubbish, worked as a waiter, and did anything she could earn money. Over the years, she has no fixed residence, and where the house is cheap, she lives, it can be said that she has traveled far and wide.
At the age of 18, she worked in the cafeteria of a private middle school in Ueyuan City. Because she was self-reliant since she was a child, Zhang Ling cooked a good meal, which was appreciated by the canteen master at the time. The master also knew the difficulties in Zhang Ling's family and accepted her. As a adopted daughter, she was sent to the best university cafeteria in Uehara to work as a catering staff.
Catering is a job that makes meals for students during lunch and dinner, and it is easier to earn a lot better than in a private high school. This work has been four years, and Zhang Ling is 22 this year.
"Sister, I want this vegetarian dish." A girl with freckles on her nose said to Zhang Ling who was busy.
"Hey." Zhang Ling agreed, and after cooking for the last person, she immediately called the little girl again.
Seeing that Zhang Ling made another big meal for herself, the girl with freckles was very fond of Zhang Ling. She cooks food at Zhang Ling's window almost every day, not for anything else, but for the eldest sister's sincerity. Unlike other windows, she only cooks half a spoonful of food, and she can't get enough to eat.
In fact, many students who eat in this cafeteria know Zhang Ling's window. There are a lot of dishes. Many students come to her window to order, which makes Zhang Ling very busy when it is time to eat.
"I want this dish."
"Sister, I want this tofu."
"This green vegetable."
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In fact, Zhang Ling is not old at all, and her 22-year-old age is not too different from these college students, but it may be that the years have smoothed Zhang Ling's vitality, so that people around her always think she is 28, 9, and others call her. Eldest sister, she doesn't say anything, anyway, she is not from the same world as these students.
Zhang Ling likes to take advantage of small things. She knows the cheapest food near the university town. She also knows the cheapest route from the university where she works to many nearby attractions.
She longed to eat whatever she wanted and go shopping wherever she wanted, just like her normal peers, but she couldn't. She has never been to any of those sights.
Zhang Ling is very satisfied with her current job. Although she wakes up early and stays late, she is not very tired and earns not a lot, but she is satisfied. She can do the current job with her educational level, and she relies on the help of the former canteen chef. She is very satisfied. Cherish the present.
Zhang Ling came from the countryside. She is very aware of the psychology of many students from the countryside, so every time she gives the students a lot of food, after a period of time, the students love to go to her window to make food.
The cafeteria relies on students to buy food to make money. The more students buy, the more they earn. Zhang Ling's approach obviously broke the rules. She said that it is not too big to say too little. Ling people.
Fatty Zhang was a former apprentice of the master, and he had the same surname as Zhang Ling, so he was considered his own family. With this relationship, everyone else would turn a blind eye.
However, Zhang Ling's window was moved to the vegetarian area.
There are more students who come to Zhang Ling to buy vegetables in the vegetarian area. The food sold at a window is related to the salary of the waiter. Although Zhang Ling pays a lot of food for the students, her income is not much worse than before. .
The world doesn't revolve around one person, everyone has their own life. Obviously, the world doesn't revolve around Zhang Ling, and Zhang Ling doesn't know where she will live in the future.
Until one day, one night, when Zhang Ling finished shopping for food and was about to go back to her rental house, she passed by an alley, and a man without clothes and covered in blood fell from the sky and appeared in front of her.
Leaving the strange things that happened last Friday behind her, Zhang Ling wondered if it was a dream. Is she exhausted recently?
But what was going on when she woke up in the corner of the alley the next day, if she hadn't checked that her clothes were intact and the passbook hidden inside the jeans was still there, she would have thought she had encountered some gangster pervert.
Shaking her head, Zhang Ling didn't think about anything else. She put a spoonful of shredded potatoes on the plate of the students who were yelling in front of her. Zhang Ling said formulaically, "Next, what do you want to eat?"
No one answered her, Zhang Ling looked up strangely.
"Bang dang!" The spoon fell to the ground. Zhang Ling's mind was clearly not standing in front of her, the bloody man a few days ago?
"Zhang Ling, what the hell are you doing?" Fatty Zhang, the canteen steward, called from the back kitchen.
After being woken up, Zhang Ling hurriedly picked up the spoon on the ground.
Locke, who was standing in front of her, smiled bitterly, "It's too coincidental for him!"
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This novel is still a Western fantasy novel. This plane is a micro-tech plane, and I just turned the humanoid race inside it into us Orientals.
Brothers, if you think it’s okay, I may write about the technology plane in the future. Of course, what I write in the future will be better. At least it is comparable to the low-level and intermediate planes. Even more powerful technological planes.
Brothers don't like it, I won't write about this kind of plane, in short, it's up to you!
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