"Make!" Li Qingchen silently recited, and the human shadow flashed and disappeared without a trace. After a short period of blindness, Li Qingchen felt a flash in front of him, and the whole person appeared out of thin air. There are no people coming and going in the surrounding streets. Typically, there are holes and buildings in the West. Li Qingchen asked:

"System, search the world!"

"Ding, world search - after the search, the world is a high-level world: dragon war."

"Ding, trigger the mission. This world mission is as follows:

Phased task 1: capture the Pearl.

Mission failure: deduct 150 years of life. "

Dragon war?! Also make the earth level world-class?

Li Qingchen was shocked when he heard the speech. He knew that he was the best in the Holy Ghost World and the real land of imorton. Later, when the saint appeared, he only made the land level the highest!

According to Li Qingchen's conjecture, the transcendental reality corresponds to the human world; Holy Level reality corresponds to the earth level world. You have never seen the earth level world. The highest war level is very possible, so you can make the holy level real.

One thought that he was just at the top of level 2, and all of them might add up to a level 3 reality. Li Qingchen's face was a little gloomy.

"The world is like the death note. No matter where it is, although it makes the earth level primary, I keep a low profile and never trigger a higher level. For example, it is said that the death Saint King of the earth is alive again, so I have a very stable life."

"But it's a world... The system lets me grab the Pearl, and it's too hard for those who hate to attract! It's said that they will meet the holy order..."

Li Qingchen pondered for a long time and asked passers-by for information. Only then did he know that he was making the story happen in Los Angeles. Look around and take a short car to a nearby hotel.

Speaking of it, Li Qingchen really has a relationship with the hotel. He has lived in the modern world and Duzai hotel.

The Qi computer in the room, Li Qingchen and Gu Ge input: reporter Ethan, click the enter button at one point, and the picture will immediately pop up a pile of data.

Click Qi Yitiao at will, and Li Qingchen can introduce: Ethan, male, 24 years old, or a reporter of Watson newspaper, graduated from XXXX school and a famous program host

A series of detailed information clearly introduced Li Qingchen to the people who were looking for the place. Or the address of Watson newspaper, Li Qingchen paid more attention and thought silently.

The next day, or at the Watson newspaper's coffee shop, Li Qingchen leisurely stirred a cup of coffee, but his eyes banged straight at the newspaper door behind the window.

It was about half an hour before Li Qingchen could see a man without a black cesium casual suit walking through the door without a press card. There was a thin young man behind me, and there was no camera on his shoulder.

Seeing the target, Li Qingchen flashed with a purple bang and a silver cesium bang from his eyebrow. In an instant, he passed through the glass and glanced at Ethan, a man in a casual suit.

At the moment when he entered Ethan's body, he hung the water drop guardian's letter on Ethan's chest. A golden bang with the same meat crossed over and swept towards the puppet symbol in an instant.

At the same time, a burning breath flashed away and burned the puppet symbol in the blink of an eye.

"Eh? What's the amount? It's so hot!"

As soon as Li Qingchen changed, he felt a pain in his eyebrows. He lost his sense of which puppet symbol he put to the ground.

"It's hard for the guardian to make the so-called emperor give the guardian the amount of land?"

As soon as I think about the movie, which talisman can burst out in an instant, sweep through a dark army, and even stun braji's body, Li Qingchen has a palpitation, and his eyes flicker again when he is hot.

"At present, we still need to make up for Ethan, and let's go to Kankan first. Which girl is called salad!" Li Qingchen's eyes flashed and drank the coffee. He threw away two Franklin and turned away from the coffee shop.

Three years later.

Blue rose bar.

A group of blue cesium salads sat on the bar and drank a mouthful of beer. Several young girls around talked with a smile. The atmosphere was very active.

Li Qingchen sat alone in the corner, shaking a glass of red wine. A piece of meat passed by with an invisible silver bang. In the blink of an eye, he entered the salad.

Li Qingchen was overjoyed when he saw this. He was raising his glass to drink. Suddenly, his body suddenly stung. He felt a tingling pain and knew the shortage of the sea. Which puppet symbol entered the body of Sala and lost contact inexplicably.

Let go. Li Qingchen's face is overcast. Just now, when the puppet symbol invaded Sara, he felt that his puppet symbol made him enter a huge vortex and was swallowed up in an instant..

It was a puppet sign that had no way to make up for profits. Only those who had just come to the world failed repeatedly, which made Li Qingchen's life a little cloudy.

"Trouble! Two people can't control it. If they want to get a spirit bead, they have to rob two Python!"

Li Qingchen has a bitter taste. Although he knows how he and Yin Moji really are, he thinks that the two giants are the strongest war messengers in the world. Li Qingchen can make up for and avoid his head.

"At least you have to make the Holy Land real! There are so many aircraft and missiles in the original book. Even Ethan's Amulet toot can't hurt kublaji. Make up the holy land to kill me, toot! Make up the letter!"

I know that Li Qingchen has nearly three terraces, and then some of the anti-aircraft missiles in front of him are hiding from the edge. Really, he was hit and killed, and he was seriously injured.

"Alas, it's difficult!"

Li Qingchen sighed again and again, drank a few mouthfuls of wine and pondered: "you can take one step at a time and act according to your circumstances! Now you are 19 years old, and you still have one more year to make up for the difference from the beginning of the plot. Let's sum it up slowly!"

Staring at the salad a few people again, Li Qingchen leaves Qi. The plot does not start. He is waiting for the house.

Living in Los Angeles again, Li Qingchen paid silent attention to Ethan and salad while practicing magic.

Standing on the tall building near the newspaper office, Li Qingchen Jingsheng paid attention to the building. Ethan passed by.

Suddenly, the Holy Land shrouded the area, and a shadow attracted Li Qingchen's attention. What makes an old man, ordinary, about 50 years old, more than 10 meters behind Ethan.

"Who makes Jack? Which Ethan's master?"

Li Qingchen swept his eyes with a bang, and his mouth was rustling. The plot of the film about an old man came to mind.

"I'm afraid to make a high-level magician's life. It's more weak than me. It's too much!" I felt the old man's real life, and Li Qingchen's feeling sank. "The task is more difficult than I imagined!"

At the same time, Jack seemed to notice that the cesium changed slightly, raised his head and threw his eyes at the top of the building where Li Qingchen went.

Two people's eyes are in contact with each other.