Bei Gaoyang noticed something as soon as he set foot on the earth. Following his keen intuition, he looked at the camera that was slowly turning around. A smile appeared on his face, and then he performed a mage's salute politely.
People are always confident in their areas of expertise, and so is he.
This kind of self-confidence is based on the foundation of a civilization. Behind the camera represents a huge and rigorous scientific system, and it represents the indescribable and indescribable mysticism.
Mages are extremely sensitive at the level of consciousness and soul.
The camera is dead, but the person behind the camera is not, and the distance is not that far away, so there will always be some fuzzy perception.
Walking out of the alley, the spell effect of [Prayer Travel Spell] slowly disappeared behind him, and a gust of wind blew, making him feel the coolness of late autumn.
Canaan is always like spring all year round, even in the abandoned wasteland close to the [Antarctic]. On Earth, the power of the Autumn Tiger was too much for him. With a snap of his fingers, he activated the [Adaptation to Environment] array on the necklace.
Stepping on the withered yellow leaves, he saw the sanitation workers doing the final cleaning in the early morning. A sanitation worker who wrapped himself tightly saw him. As soon as he frowned, the impression of Bei Gaoyang in his consciousness was "distorted".
So it was as if she saw an ordinary passerby, and no trace was left in her memory.
I took out the mobile phone I bought last time from the space ring. Oh, it still works.
I dialed a Yanjing number.
The shop owner on the other end of the phone was very enthusiastic. After listening to his needs, he happily promised that he would meet his requirements in the shortest possible time.
On the bus, Bei Gaoyang hung up the phone and leaned against the window to watch the city awakening from silence. Traffic and people gradually filled the streets and alleys. Everyone was in a hurry. The fast-paced life made him feel extremely strange.
Mages are slow to the passage of time. It is common for a magic experiment to be "closed" for ten days and a half. According to the standards of the earth, the development of productivity in Canaan is still extremely primitive. Even if there is magic and transcendence, it is just
It is mastered by a very small group of people, and most people will never come into contact with anything extraordinary throughout their lives.
Live ignorantly, ignorantly and self-righteously.
Without a destination, Bei Gaoyang let the bus take him anywhere.
Every time he comes back, his mood is always so "sentimental", and he inexplicably thinks of his past as a human being on earth. The memory is like a yellowed old photo, which has been wiped away from the traces of time and becomes brand new.
——He wanted to go back to that home again.
"Forget it, that's not my home."
at the same time.
The mage's ceremony frozen on the screen caused a room in the traffic control center to explode. Wu Guodong stared blankly at the disappearing whirlpool like a black hole, unable to believe his eyes.
After guessing ten thousand times, all kinds of speculations and evidences pointed to one answer. It is reasonable to say that they had been mentally prepared for it, but when it really happened, everyone found that they were not prepared.
"He got on bus 21!"
"He's still in the car!"
"Ah, what should I do? There is a section of road ahead that is undergoing construction and maintenance..."
"He got off the car and entered a bun shop."
"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly... so many people didn't even see him?"
"No, no, I subconsciously ignored him and ignored the abnormalities in him."
Yes, unusual.
It's like a white swan breaking into a flock of ducks. It's so obvious, but all the ducks are "accustomed to it". This "accustomedness" makes everyone in the task force shudder.
"Are there any cameras in the bun shop?"
"Connecting."
"Connected."
The screen changed and turned into the inside of the steamed stuffed bun shop. I saw that person queuing up and looking around with interest. He looked at the people in the office through the camera and turned around with a mysterious smile.
"He, he, he seems to have seen us."
"How, how is it possible!?"
"What should I do in this situation!?"
"I...I think it's time to stop monitoring, in case..."
"He was not overtly repulsive."
"Look again, look again..."
"I found it, I found it, the phone call he made."
"Where's the content?"
"He's ordering a second minicomputer!"
"Is it for...the second internal beta?"
Wu Guodong took two quick-acting Jiuxin pills and was unable to straighten out the order in the office. He threw himself down in front of the screen and stared at it.
"Did you record it!?"
"no problem."
Bei Gaoyang started to eat breakfast. He had a tray of steamed buns, half a pound of fried dough sticks, and a bowl of tofu. He didn't mind crowding in with others. He seemed to have a good appetite.
Everyone was watching his every move, not even missing his slightly satisfied expression after eating a small steamed bun.
"He's very familiar with... he's very familiar with this."
"Maybe...maybe he is really Chinese!?"
"It must be, it must be!"
This is highly subjective.
These evidences alone cannot explain who he is, but we cannot blame them. This is human nature, because they know the meaning of this person.
After breakfast, Bei Gaoyang took out a silver coin to pay the bill. The cashier took it without any problem and threw it into the drawer.
The patterns and unfamiliar words on the coins made Wu Guodong's pupils shrink in front of the screen. Impulsively, he almost immediately issued an action order.
But reason prevented him from doing this, and he waited until Bei Gaoyang left before having someone rush to the bun shop as quickly as possible to take back the silver coin.
"He went to the ATM to withdraw money."
"He seemed surprised by the amount of money in his account!?"
"He entered an amount that the ATM could not withdraw."
"Oops, the police were called, and the bank security came out."
"Near miss..."
"This man is so scary. Is this a "group suggestion"? He has the power to control people's hearts."
"He is dangerous, extremely dangerous!"
"Long-range sniping doesn't seem to be able to deal with him. He has incredible intuition...ah, he looked over again. He seems to be able to sense other people's malice toward him!?"
"He stopped a taxi."
"It's incredible that the taxi driver didn't show any abnormality..."
"He went to the market."
Bei Gaoyang also felt that surveillance was everywhere, but he didn't care. This was a desert of magic, and people's thoughts were like sand.
But this does not mean that he can be unscrupulous. Science is another strict system that treats you with mystery. I believe that as long as the elites here know enough about him, they can easily formulate ten thousand ways to target him.
But now they don't understand, and Bei Gaoyang knows them very well, so there is an information gap.
This information gap is where confidence comes from.
