When Ellis said these words, the light of capitalism seemed to shine behind him.
Her tone was very calm, as if she was mentioning a trivial matter.
Wilson looked at the extremely luxurious cruise ship on the dock, and then glanced at the slightly old wooden box he was carrying.
Swallowing the bitterness in my mouth.
In this world, some people are born in Rome, and some people are born as mules and horses.
The gap between people is sometimes wider than the gap between people and dogs. At least the living standards of ordinary people are definitely not as good as those of the richest man’s dog.
He couldn't help but shed a handful of bitter tears for himself and that unlucky human being.
It would be false to say he wasn't envious, but he soon adjusted his mentality.
No matter how rich you are, it is only an external possession.
After he came into contact with existences far beyond human imagination, after he personally transformed into Ultraman and felt the unparalleled power, money was no longer so important to him.
After all, money is essentially just a general equivalent circulating in human society. After being separated from human society, even if you have a lot of banknotes, it is just a ball of waste paper.
Although he has not broken away from human society, his vision is far beyond this era.
Not to mention the black technologies stored in Zhuomu's system, just the knowledge and insights he brought from later generations have allowed him to live easily in this era.
The reason why he is still poor now is because he has not started to take action.
What surprised him even more was that he didn't expect that Ms. Ellis, who traveled on the bus with them, shot without mercy when encountering monsters, and was decisive and straightforward, turned out to be a hidden rich woman.
Thinking about it, it seems to be the case... In this era, being able to afford education, the family being able to afford a girl to go to college, a famous Ivy League school, and studying history... is enough to show that the family background is very good.
With the existence of such a hidden rich woman, they walked through VIP channels along the way.
Every staff member is respectful to them, and there is a dedicated waiter to introduce them to the ship's facilities, restaurants, and other entertainment facilities.
Until Wilson lay on the bed and felt the soft touch, he was almost moved to tears.
It’s been almost half a month...
He finally got a good bed!
Can you imagine that he is a time traveler, a future youth of the 21st century, the chosen one chosen by the light, but he has never slept well since he came to this world?
The beds I slept on were either wooden boards with big holes in them or moldy ones.
This cruise ship is indeed luxurious, with all kinds of equipment in the first-class cabin, and even red wine and fruit plates on display.
Especially the mattress... turned out to be Simmons!
That's right, it's a soft mattress with springs, which is very comfortable to sleep on.
In this era, Simmons was invented only more than 20 years ago, and it has not been popularized in thousands of households. In many places, mattresses are also padded with quilts.
This was the first time he had seen such a comfortable bed since time travel.
Of course, the mattresses of this era cannot be comparable to those a hundred years later, but compared to other wooden beds of the same period, it can be said to have made rapid progress.
Wilson buried his face in the pillow and let out a sigh of relief.
"No one except monsters can try to release me from the seal of the bed now."
Zhuom's blue light screen floated in the air, and a cold voice sounded:
【Is the host setting the flag?】
"Absolutely not!"
Wilson's face was stuck on the bed and he made a muffled sound.
After getting along with him for a while, Zhuom also learned to make jokes and make jokes.
This is certainly a good thing from Wilson's point of view. In the past, Zhuomu would only wave the light screen coldly. If he hadn't taken the initiative to speak, this cold system would not pay attention to him at all.
And now when he is complaining, Zhuomu will also pick up one or two jokes when he is in a mood, and the air is full of joy.
"Right."
Wilson thought of something, raised his messy head from the pillow, and stared at the light screen in mid-air, "I haven't had time to ask, when we were fighting EX Marisula yesterday, who were those malicious looks?
"
"And what kind of backup plan is there? Why did the beta even exist when I didn't know about it...Are you learning from Batman?"
When Wilson thought of the sudden weakness in the battle, he couldn't help but touch his waist.
In the past, when he was in Orb, people often teased whether some old men would suddenly faint when Orb transformed. At that time, he just smiled knowingly when he saw these barrages. He never thought that one day this scene would happen.
Happened to himself.
It was his own system that borrowed power.
[The Kingdom of Light has made various plans when the outside world was observing the pollution of the universe.]
Zhuomu answered truthfully.
[Because the universe is shrouded in pollution, Lord Hikari has no way to figure out what is going on in this universe. The Space Guard has conducted various discussions here, including but not limited to mutant monsters, malicious evil gods, and others.
Various possible situations.]
[So Mr. Hikali entered these backup plans into the source files of the system in order to respond to some emergencies at any time. The situation at that time was extremely critical, and the host was subject to some malicious and polluting sights.
, when the execution conditions of the beta series plan are met, the system will automatically start the plan execution.】
Wilson frowned slightly: "A malicious and polluting gaze? How can I feel that this description is familiar..."
"I seem to have heard someone mention it before..."
Nanke himself is an ultimate Ultraman enthusiast. He has a roommate in college who is keen on online novels. He has complex and unique tastes. He often chats with him at night when there is nothing to do, and is keen on giving him various Amway novels.
.
But except for some Ultraman fans who were attracted by Amway, at other times, he just had nothing to do, and most of them were not interested.
He remembered that his idiot son once mentioned a novel. If he traveled through time and read the content of the novel, he would most likely fall into a box and be stared at by the stars. It seemed that the inspiration for this novel came from some mythology...
…
Yes, he remembered that Chiaki Konaka, the screenwriter of Ultraman Tiga, was also the author of this myth.
His roommate once talked to him endlessly, but after graduating from college, he parted ways with his three sons in the dormitory, and there has been no contact for a long time.
He was asked to recall it for a while, but he seemed unable to recall it.