An airport
"Hello, Mr. Capac, welcome to China."
Capak looked at the enthusiastic strange man in front of him and the pick-up sign in his hand, and smiled at him in a friendly manner.
After all, his student did not have the courage to make leaps and breakthroughs.
In this new era, the original concept of this land has once again been given a new definition.
Apparently, considering the potential conflict of values on both sides, Elhoch backed down.
That's not a place where he can be so free just by relying on his wealthy family.
This land has its own complex order that is very different from the area where Elhochi grew up.
Especially when there are human gods, the rigidity of those orders is further strengthened.
Capak still remembers reading something in a book about this land:
According to the description in the book, people here once firmly believed that gods were constantly watching the good and evil of the world.
Therefore, all the support that the world had once seemed to be weightless at this time.
"Mr. Capac, the formalities have been completed. Do you want me to take you to rest first?"
The man who came to pick him up accepted Capak's salute naturally, but found that it was unexpectedly heavy.
After the unexpected drag failed, Capak smiled and picked it up to salute:
"Thank you. Older people are always nostalgic and like to bring old things with them."
"According to what this land says: It may also be nostalgic, so I'll do it myself..."
Afterwards, the two left the airport.
However, Capak did not go to the residence arranged by the man to rest:
"I need a ticket to Liucheng... Yes, I checked, it should be called this."
Capak's idea obviously canceled the man's original arrangement plan.
But apparently his student had something to tell him, and although he was a little surprised, he still acted according to Capac's instructions.
While the other party was arranging air tickets and related itineraries, Capak began to observe the foreign land seriously.
The city he is in must be among the most prosperous cities in this country.
The urban planning full of macroscopic beauty can be vaguely glimpsed from the streets and buildings.
Of course, this never means anything.
This is a civilization with a huge span and a wide territory.
Although during these days, Capak continued to conduct a lot of related studies.
They are all just scratching the surface because even a little more in-depth research will lead to countless time consumption.
It is the product of an ancient civilization that has accumulated over the years.
And now, it has ushered in the spotlight of the times again...
Capak's eyes gradually became deeper, and he began to look at other areas that were difficult for ordinary people to understand.
In that mysterious realm, the sky and the earth here are shrouded in some kind of dense and powerful magical atmosphere.
It is a vast power that is unimaginable by human beings, just like humans cannot divide and create the sky.
That is the power that belongs to the gods...
Like the gentle rays of the sun, it shines and benefits all things.
On the other hand, it was something that made Capac's brows jump slightly:
In his eyes, a huge, invisible sky-like thing shrouded the land.
In a daze, it was filled with a certain atmosphere of danger and solemnity.
There is no need for words or any deep understanding, just at the moment of consciousness or eye contact with it.
A strange concept suddenly emerged.
For Capak, it reminded him of the scene when he faced his father during a military court when he was a child.
That is the power and rules of law...
Perhaps, in those long years that have passed.
This land has indeed had an era when countless gods existed.
Otherwise, how could slang be born that is consistent with reality?
Capac took off his hat and bowed to the sky under the incomprehensible gazes of passers-by.
"What are you doing?"
The man who picked him up at the airport must have bought the ticket. He looked at Capac and couldn't help but ask.
"Nothing, just paying due respect to a great existence."
Capac put on his hat and said with a smile.
Then, he suddenly thought of something, looked at the man and asked:
"You have worked in this land for so many years, so you should have a full understanding of the customs here."
"So I hope to get your advice. I probably know that people here have the custom of visiting people with gifts."
"I'd like to know, as far as gifts are concerned, what is the general range?"
The man fell into deep thought after hearing this:
"Is Mr. Capac going to visit some respected person?"
"As for gifts, there is no fixed form here. According to my experience, if the other party is a male, expensive drinks are more common."
"I wonder if you are going to visit?"
Capak nodded when he heard this, but did not answer directly.
He has never seen that great being.
Even if you have relevant peeping abilities.
But just like when there are no clouds blocking it, no one will look directly at the sun.
What's more, this star is now gradually "heating up"...
But Capak knew that as long as he saw it, he would definitely know it.
Just like the sun falling into the world, even if it is disguised as a glass ball, its brilliance is difficult to conceal.
At this moment, Capac suddenly noticed someone looking at him.
This is one of the most prosperous cities in the country. In addition to him, there are also many travelers from foreign countries.
Therefore, people here should not be so curious about him.
Of course, because it faces a snack street, there is a lot of traffic.
There were quite a few who looked at him out of curiosity.
It's just that the gaze seems a bit..."scorching"?
Such a concept naturally came to Capak's mind.
It is a feeling that is difficult to describe directly in words.
It was as if that gaze was given warmth by something, but it was not the strong emotion common to ordinary things.
And it's like another kind of thing that is unfamiliar to Capak...
Capac's body suddenly stiffened, and then he slowly looked in the direction of perception:
Among the people weaving in and out, Capac saw at a glance that in a corner full of snack shops, a strange and foreign young man was holding a large bag of kebabs and some other unknown food, looking at him curiously.
And the other party's eyes were filled with seemingly endless fire...
It seems like you can probably save a plane ticket...
For the first time, such thoughts that made him laugh or cry appeared in Capak's mind.
I just hope I don’t have to save more things...
Then, Capac began to look around. He was looking for a crosswalk...
It is not entirely due to individual quality or cognition. Under such circumstances, following the current order has a different value...
This chapter has been completed!