Chapter 871 New Invaders

On November 1, at midnight, a man and a woman appeared on the vast sea west of Los Santos.

As soon as they appeared, they were in the air, and they fell hard.

The two of them emerged from the sea one after another. The woman looked around and said, "The ancient gods should be nearby. The positioning error will not exceed thirty Hyde."

"Don't worry about the ancient gods. We are not interested in them." The man said indifferently.

In his opinion, the ancient gods are just tools. Their goal is the earth. The purpose of coming here is not to pay homage to the ancient gods.

The two landed at Angel Beach and stepped onto the streets of Los Santos.

The woman looked at the night view of Los Santos excitedly: "Is this the super ancient civilization, the origin of mankind?"

The man touched his chin and said, "All humans in the multiverse come from here. I didn't expect it to be so weak."

He saw the fragility of the entire human civilization from the living conditions of the free people who were drunk and dreaming at night.

The body has no defense at all. The clothes and shoes they wear not only cannot protect themselves, but some even restrict themselves, which is a great burden.

The woman said, "Don't underestimate this place. Countless gods have been defeated here. Our Aswa Alchemy Nation has lost its previous position and has arrived later than other forces."

"It's still so peaceful here, which means they have chosen to lie dormant."

The man said, "All laws other than the basic rules are forbidden here, and our alchemy laws are also banned."

"This is the only universe that can peek into the source that transcends all rules..."

They closed their eyes, opened their arms and stood on the street to sense something.

However, they stood there stupidly for a long time, but they couldn't feel anything.

The man opened his eyes unwillingly, covering a tumor on his forehead and said, "Damn, my external brain has become a tumor."

He has nine senses in his own universe, and he knows that with nine senses, he can sense the source information here.

But his nine senses are not purely biological evolution. Two of them come from alchemy technology and are artificial external brain senses.

When he arrived on Earth this time, he immediately lost the microscopic and inspiration.

"It doesn't matter. People in this world only have five senses, while we have seven. In addition, the basic principles of material conversion are still universal. We can use the materials of this world to make products that far exceed the knowledge of this weak civilization." The woman said.

"Be careful not to expose yourself. The rebels here are very powerful. The legendary absolute characteristics are truly absolute in the literal sense. Any rules must serve them." The man said.

The woman sneered, "I hate this place. I don't know why the governor is so cautious. Let's just destroy this planet."

She is the great alchemist of the Aswa Alchemy Kingdom. She is 170 years old this year.

Alchemy keeps her young forever, but when she comes here, her life span is consumed normally and can no longer be replenished by injecting immortal cells or soul power.

That is, if she lives normally here for more than a hundred years, she will die naturally.

For people who are used to immortality, they actually don't like this place at all. In the woman's view, the invasion here is for the root information, and it doesn't matter if all the humans and the earth here are destroyed.

The man frowned and said, "Aiboli, don't you know how dangerous this planet is? Listen, once the horror here spreads, it will be a disaster for the entire multiverse!"

"Thoreau, that's just the words used by the ancient gods to restrain us. They just hope that we can rescue them. What the people here can control, we can also control." The woman Aboli curled her lips.

Thoreau said, "Of course, but we have to understand them first."

"Start with language and characters, and then we will receive more people."

The two walked leisurely, constantly recording all the characters they saw around them.

Thoreau smiled and said, "Simple characters, super backward character logic."

"It's a bit like the ancient Nephilim characters. As long as I remember enough combinations, I can learn it immediately." Aboli smiled.

"Separately, gather here before dawn." Thoreau said.

"No problem."

The two wandered around Los Santos at night separately. Their appearance is basically the same as humans, except that their images are more refined and their figures are more perfect.

This is not only because of their higher level of life, but also because they have used alchemy to transform their bodies since childhood.

Even in the future, everyone on Earth will have plastic surgery, not to mention them who have more advanced technology.

This is what almost all human civilizations will do when they develop to a certain stage, that is, to present themselves with a false and exquisite appearance.

They use their more developed brains to quickly learn the language and writing of America.

To this end, they only need to observe enough, listen enough, and organize them to quickly learn.

In addition to reading visually and auditorily, they also have a sense of light, receiving radio waves transmitted everywhere at any time, and organizing the information compressed by the radio waves, trying to decipher it.

"Wow! Boy, you are as beautiful as an angel!" A tall and fat white man saw Thoreau and his eyes lit up. He was really too beautiful.

The deep facial features and perfect body proportions seemed like a work of art precisely carved by the ancient Greek gods, but the clothes were a little weird on this street. The plain white robe looked like a devout Christian, although he did not wear a cross.

Hearing the other party's praise, Thoreau was also happy to communicate with people more during the language learning stage. After all, many words and sentences could not be collected by listening alone.

"Hey, man!" Thoreau imitated the way the two black men greeted each other.

The fat man was almost embarrassed, how could he do this?

But the other party was handsome, which was another matter. He took the opportunity to reach out and hold his hand, and touched Thoreau's smooth palm.

Then he hugged him directly, feeling Thoreau's exquisite and perfect figure, and touched him all over.

Thoreau felt a little disgusted, but he still remembered the details of the other party's return gift and sorted it into the human etiquette system.

"They also hug, but the hands have to touch multiple parts during the hug. Huh? Even here? Cut, backward! Forget it, the system is different, so I'd better adapt to them first. It's just that this detail is a bit complicated. It seems that I still underestimated the other party's etiquette." Thoreau thought to himself.

For advanced civilizations, etiquette is also extremely important. It represents the foundation of a civilization. As a great alchemist and aristocrat, Thoreau attaches great importance to this set.

He quickly memorized the other party's technique, and then imitated it perfectly, and touched the fat man all over.

The fat man's face was ruddy, and he looked at Thoreau happily. In his opinion, the other party accepted it happily and responded, indicating that he could go further.

Thoreau looked at the fat man's happy expression and nodded secretly, proud of his superb learning ability. Both parties were very happy to meet for the first time.

"Young man, my name is Jason Eng, I often come here to play, everyone calls me Jason."

"My name is Thoreau, I'm glad to see you." Thoreau has basically mastered some simple sentences.

Jason smiled and said, "Good name! By the way, I live alone, and my house is quite big. Do you want to come to my house to play?"

Thoreau understood. He had mastered many sentences before, and the other party's words were not complicated.

"Is it far away?" Thoreau said.

"No, it's nearby, and you can go to bed directly when you are tired. If you are hungry, there are beer and pizza." Jason smiled.

Thoreau thought it was good. The people here are quite friendly. It seems that the comfortable life has made these humans forget what vigilance is, and they are so enthusiastic even to strangers.

He did not sense any ill will from the other party, and thought that he had a place to stay and food to eat, so he readily agreed.

"Okay, thank you very much for your invitation, you are such a good person." Thoreau said politely.

Jason was extremely excited, and enthusiastically embraced Thoreau and walked towards his car.

He drove away with this rare and proactive beautiful boy.

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