Chapter 1155 Salute

When the boy who became a duelist was entering a new world, Yang Yun, who handed over this "changed fate" to Liu Yu, had already left the park.

Yang Yun did not continue to pay attention to Liu Yu's thoughts, nor did he worry about how he would change his current situation after gaining extraordinary power... In the final analysis, this boy has a great fortune, and he has successfully lived to the infinite future period, and he has an inseparable cause and effect with the Zhongzhou team.

Therefore, Yang Yun gave him a "seed" - a heritage from the three-eyed tribe's technology, a way to control the devil-level ghosts to fight. This power was one of the core technologies of the Atlantis civilization in the Fourth Era. In that era when the afterglow of the Three-Eyed Clan still existed, the Atlanteans used this technology to completely control Xihe, Zhu Jiuyin and Kua, three "stowaways" who had fallen from the rank of high-level saints but still possessed the fourth-level high-level combat power, and gave them the reputations of "Pterosaur", "Sky Dragon" and "Giant God Soldier", making them weapons for civilization conquest...

As for giving Liu Yu a deck with elves and beyond the current era, it was Yang Yun's impulse. After all, compared to the ridiculously named "Fake Red-Eyed Black Dragon" that Liu Yu exchanged from the Lord God in the original world line; and the "Obelix's Giant God Soldier" that needed Zhan Lan to provide mental power as energy to drive it at the end of the battle, the "Masked Hero" deck derived from Kamen Rider is undoubtedly more suitable for a teenager who is still in the second period of middle school.

How did that sentence go? Heroes need a heroic stage to fight... But as for the next road, Liu Yu needs to walk it himself.

- If you can achieve something one day, it will be worth my special trip here...

- I hope that in the infinite future, we can meet again.

Thinking of Liu Yu's destined colorful future, Yang Yun's mouth curled up a smile. And the next moment, his figure disappeared again and appeared in a village.

The layout of this village is no different from thousands of rural areas in the Celestial Empire. It is so ordinary that people can almost see through it at a glance. Low brick houses, winding roads in the village, and occasionally a few deep ruts can be seen, which is obviously the proof of years of rolling by agricultural vehicles. It was noon at this time, and in front of an old house that looked a little damaged, several elderly people in their sixties and seventies were sitting together, leisurely chatting about some family topics.

Yang Yun just glanced around casually, and immediately locked onto the target he was looking for this time - among several elderly people, there was an old lady with gray hair, smiling and listening, holding a cup of hot tea. But if you look closely, there is a small special mark on the cup, and he has seen this mark in the Dragon Hidden Base where Chu Xuan was before, but it is not something that ordinary people can use.

-Sure enough, drinking tea is a habit of the people in the Celestial Empire, even the mysterious Dragon Hidden Base is not immune to this...

"Speaking of which, old sister Wang, when will your son come back?"

Just as Yang Yun was secretly complaining, suddenly an old man holding a cane suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked another old lady holding a teacup with gray hair beside him: "I remember that he didn't come back during the Chinese New Year this year, right?"

The originally peaceful atmosphere became a little dull because of this question. Hearing this question, the old lady who was asked had a dim smile on her face and said with a forced smile: "Yes, he said he would come back. I prepared a large table of dishes that day, but in the end, he didn't come back."

"Later, someone called and told me that there was some special secret mission to be carried out... Hey."

"Hey! Look at my mouth! I'm talking about something else!"

"Don't talk about those things, drink tea, drink tea!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting dull, the old man who mentioned this topic hurriedly changed the topic, and the old men around him were also persuading him. Seeing this, Yang Yun, who was standing aside, just smiled and condensed a green light on his fingertips, which turned into the shape of a pill. He flicked his finger and silently merged into the tea in the old lady's hand.

"Hey, why does this tea taste better the more I drink it?"

Under the persuasion of everyone, the old lady who was still sighing drank the tea, and she felt that her eyes suddenly brightened. After finishing the tea in three or two gulps, she asked in confusion: "Strange, this is the tea I usually drink?"

"This is a good sign!" Another old man next to her said with a smile: "Old sister, maybe your son will come back to see you!"

"Haha, that would be great." Hearing this, the old woman's face suddenly showed a smile: "If my son can come back, even for one day, then I will..."

The old woman's voice had not completely dissipated in the air, and a low roar of a car engine came from the entrance of the village, breaking the tranquility of the village in the afternoon. Not long after, a green jeep stopped steadily at the entrance of the village, the door opened with a "bang", and a man in military uniform jumped out of the car.

The man had a lot of bags on his shoulders, and his face was tired from the dust. After he stood firm, his eyes quickly swept across the entrance of the village. When he saw several old people not far away, his face suddenly showed a joyful expression, and he shouted: "Mom! I'm back!"

"Renjia? Why are you back?"

The old woman rubbed her eyes first, and after confirming that she was not mistaken, she stood up in disbelief and greeted her son: "What are you doing..."

"The higher-ups saw that I was working hard, so they gave me a few days off!"

The young man whose real name is Wang Renjia, but is generally called Wang Xia by others. When he saw his mother walking towards him quickly and trying to take over the luggage he brought, he hurriedly said: "It's okay, Mom, let me do it... Eh?"

But the next moment, looking at the middle-aged woman who he hadn't seen for a year or two, but looked ten years younger than the last time they met, even her gray hair turned black again, and she was only in her forties at most, Wang Xia rubbed his eyes first, and then hesitantly said: "Wait, Mom, you didn't go for a beauty treatment, did you? Why are you so..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Mom is so happy to see you go home that you look dozens of years younger!"

Not paying attention to her son's words, Wang Xia's mother walked to her son in three or two steps, reached out and took off the large and small bags on Wang Xia's body, and put them on herself. The luggage that even Wang Xia, a special forces soldier, felt heavy on his back was as light as a feather in his mother's hands, without the slightest burden...

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This behavior not only stunned the driver who drove Wang Xia back to his hometown, but also stunned Wang Xia himself, so that this well-informed soldier was stunned for a long time before hesitantly saying: "Wait, Mom, what are you doing..."

"Mom is happy today! Hurry home, Mom will cook you a good meal..."

"Wait, Mom, don't pull me... Mom, why are you so strong today?"

Listening to the conversation between the mother and son gradually fading away, Yang Yun's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a faint smile. His figure was still hidden in the air, as if blending into the surrounding environment, and did not attract anyone's attention. However, just at that moment, he had already unknowingly stuffed a book of cultivation techniques into the package that Wang Xia carried with him.

"Wang Xia... this kind of future should be good for you."

Watching Wang Xia and his mother's figures gradually disappear at the end of his sight, Yang Yun muttered to himself. With a respectful and solemn gesture, he raised his right hand and saluted in the direction where the two people were going away -

He saluted with a standard military salute. (End of this chapter)