Jiutian is certainly not a penniless pauper. Although he has not worked in the past two years, he is richer now than when he was working before.
Because as long as you register as an evolver, you can receive a generous bonus from the government every month based on your personal strength level.
This registration process has nothing to do with what organization you join. It is just like ordinary people receiving an ID card. It is just a proof of identity.
Taking Huaxia as an example, powerful evolvers do not even need to go to a fixed institution to go through the process in person. Through the certification of the inheritance armband, they can directly mail the certificate to their home, and then bind an account, so that they can get money on time every month.
Of course, if you are also absorbed into an organization, you may be able to get additional rewards from that organization.
It can be said that as long as you become an evolver with the lowest latent stage, you will have nothing to worry about in your life.
This is also the country's effort to maintain social stability and prevent evolutionists from committing illegal acts for the sake of money.
For an evolver like Jiutian who is recognized as one of the top combat powers, the monthly bonus is quite generous.
At first he didn't want to go because it was too troublesome, but in the end Feiya persuaded him and said that if you don't go, I won't share my money with you. If you don't have money, you can't buy a house. If you don't buy a house, you can only live with Lao He.
Living with uncle and aunt.
So Jiutian thought about the scene of living with his parents every day, and the hellish life of being nagged by his mother every day, so he resolutely went to register and bought a two-bedroom apartment.
With two evolvers, Jiutian and Feiya, and the low cost of living in the county, they have accumulated a considerable amount of wealth in the past two years.
This time he casually took out ten pounds to buy a donut, which was as natural to him as buying a meat bun on the street.
With spiritual guidance, Jiutian walked to the Chinese Cultural Relics Museum very easily.
Jiutian saw the British Museum's introduction to Chinese cultural relics at a glance. The first sentence above read:
"The Chinese people have created the most extensive and long-standing civilization in the world..."
The British Museum is the museum with the largest collection of lost cultural relics of the Chinese Empire. It currently has more than 23,000 pieces of Chinese cultural relics in its collection, and about 2,000 pieces are on permanent display. The collection of Chinese cultural relics covers the entire art category of the Chinese Kingdom, spanning
The entire history of the Huaxia Kingdom, including engravings, calligraphy and paintings, jades, bronzes, pottery, ornaments, etc.
Feeling the cultural relics that exuded endless beauty and historical atmosphere wrapped in spiritual power, Jiutian couldn't help but sigh lowly.
More than a hundred years ago, China had a history of losing power and humiliating the country. During that unbearable time, our country and civilization really paid too much, as evidenced by these cultural relics that have been exiled overseas.
I wonder if the ancient objects have spirits, would they cry in a foreign museum in the dead of night?
"It's okay, it's time to go home." Jiutian's eyes lit up.
The next moment, all the exhibits in the Chinese Cultural Relics Museum began to tremble, including those that were not on display and the scattered cultural relics on display in other exhibition halls. They all started to cheer with joy.
"You...what are you doing!" An old man came out of nowhere and mustered up the courage to face this recently rumored fiery demon king.
"You, do you want to take away all the cultural relics by force?" The old man was shocked when he looked at the cultural relics that were about to move around him. "You can't do this! These cultural relics have hundreds of thousands of years of history and are quite fragile. Once the surrounding environment changes,
It is easy to cause damage, especially to paper and metal artifacts!”
Jiutian looked at the nameplate on his chest. This old man seemed to be a Cambridge professor who came to the British Museum for a voluntary lecture today.
"I know." Jiutian said, "Don't worry."
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he saw that the ground of the entire Chinese Cultural Relics Museum and the underground storage area and the entire British Museum were cracked.
The surroundings were shaking like an earthquake, and many people screamed and started running away, not caring that the "hateful moon demon" was right next to them.
"Oh my God..." Outside the museum, the police and troops who were waiting were dumbfounded.
They saw that the building that had stood in front of them for more than two hundred years was torn apart at this moment.
Tens of thousands of cultural relics and collections were directly wrapped in spiritual power and gradually floated in the air, and the figure standing on the broken building fragments was even more frightening.
Police drones were surrounding the area, constantly broadcasting warnings, but no one thought that weapons aimed at civilians would be useful to the Moon Demon.
"Boss, all the paper cultural relics have been scanned, and I have also separated out the suspected secret texts of ancient practitioners and the parts related to mind cultivation."
Xiao Qi's voice sounded in Jiutian's mind.
When Jiutian mobilized his troops to come to London, it was natural that he could not just want to find antiquities for his country.
After accepting the inheritance of the Holy Ninja Alliance, Jiutian became fascinated by the various ancient books describing the power of mind.
He suddenly thought that in terms of the civilization with the most ancient books, the most complete, and the longest inheritance in the world, Huaxia definitely deserves the title.
The written records of Chinese civilization have not been dated for thousands of years. Even if a modern Chinese person reads ancient scriptures from thousands of years ago, he can understand part of them without receiving any training.
Chinese characters are hieroglyphics. They have been simplified several times over time, but their structure and meaning have never fundamentally changed.
Moreover, if one has to say which kind of spiritual classics and inheritance is more suitable for him, it must be from his own civilization.
So Jiutian thought of this. Since he was destined to break up with the Hidden Society, he didn't have to worry so much. He wanted to read all the inheritance of Chinese civilization from ancient times to the present!
Maybe there is a way to save Wen Yunyun, or even save himself.
The collection of the British Museum was the first stop of his trip.
"Well, help me record it in the to-do list." Jiutian asked in his heart.
The huge spiritual power swept over all the cultural relics, wrapping them tightly in their original environment, without allowing the outside air to pour in at all.
In fact, it doesn't matter that he doesn't have to do this, because he cut up the entire museum space where the collection is stored.
Especially the underground of the British Museum, where most of the treasures that are not displayed to the public are really collected. At this moment, people are being thrown out by Jiu Tian with a confused look on their face. Most of them are staff who are restoring cultural relics or performing daily maintenance.
As Jiutian carried this part of the museum into the sky, the entire city of London saw this spectacle.
The current director of the British Museum has fainted. Whether it is the loss of cultural relics or the destruction of the museum, the loss to him and the entire UK is inestimable.
This has gone beyond the limit of his responsibility, and it even needs to be discussed at the international level for a solution.
And Jiutian also solidly taught all the power organizations on the earth a lesson, that is, when a high-level evolution begins to be lawless, what can he achieve?
In full view of everyone, Jiutian flew away carrying tens of thousands of cultural relics.
But it was not until he left the sight of the police and the army that everyone discovered that these people did not dare to fire a single shot during the whole process. It is conceivable that this incident will definitely be a pillar of shame.
What does it look like with tens of thousands of cultural relics flying in the air? It’s so majestic.
Almost less than a minute after Jiutian took away the cultural relics, Huaxia received a communication from the British Foreign Secretary. In his words, the Foreign Secretary showed a tough negotiation attitude.
The Huaxia State said: Sorry, those are Moon Demon's personal actions and have nothing to do with the country's attitude.
The foreign minister almost jumped when he heard this. What kind of bullshit personal behavior! Did the moon demon rob our things for personal collection? In the end, it is not going to be given to your government!
Huaxia said: I don't understand what you are talking about, and it is not "your thing". In various senses, it is "our thing". Okay, I won't say more, I will hang up.
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Seeing that China's official attitude was so obviously biased, the British Foreign Secretary was a little in disbelief.
Are they obviously going to side with the Moon Demon?
But the Foreign Secretary also knew that there was nothing he could do about it. They were no longer an empire that burned, killed, and looted at will, and neither Jiutian nor the Chinese Empire was an existence that the UK could deal with.
Could it be that this time I can only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach?
The Foreign Secretary was on the verge of tears, and then turned around and dialed the number of the U.S. Department of Foreign Affairs.
Two hours later, China, the Forbidden City.
Heavily armed troops were arrayed in the Taihemen Square, and there were dozens of evolutionists waiting in mid-air. Representatives of the Huaxia Kingdom who had previously negotiated with Jiutian were also here.
A middle-aged man with a solemn face looked into the distance, wondering what he was thinking.
"Chief, he is coming soon." A young soldier whispered in his ear.
"I understand." The middle-aged man nodded.
Although he looked serious on the surface, in his heart the middle-aged man still sighed.
Unexpectedly, the superiors actually left this difficult matter to be handled by themselves.
After he achieved great success in resisting the Zerg invasion, the middle-aged man was promoted along the way, and now he has even become a general.
Considering his age, he is considered young to hold the position of general, so he did not expect to be appointed to take charge of such a thing this time.
On the city skyline, a black spot is getting closer and closer.
The middle-aged man thought for a while, this should be the second time he saw the Moon Demon. The last time he saw him, the guy was still a latent species.
After a while, the black spot was close enough to see its outline clearly.
The middle-aged man's eye twitched.
He saw a bunch of things that the man was carrying.
"Chief, what are the next instructions?" the soldier asked in a low voice.
"wait."
"wait?"
"Otherwise? Do you want to fight him?" The middle-aged man glanced at the soldier.
"No...don't dare." The soldier lowered his head in panic.
As the Moon Demon approached, exclamations of surprise came from far and near in the city of Beijing. The overwhelming cultural relics and museum fragments were really too eye-catching.
The middle-aged man looked at Moon Demon and suddenly felt that he looked like a second-rate businessman doing cross-border business.