Sword and Magic and Taxi

"Boy, you have so many abilities that you use to deceive girls? Can you do something truly meaningful?"

Zhao Mai scratched his head. Although he was aggrieved, he really couldn't refute this sentence. If you count it carefully: Westeros, who is shaking in the timeline, Artas, who is threatened by the Dragon King and the Warlock of the Beginning, need to evacuate urgently. Arda, there is also an earth without the sun. Zhao Maishi has saved the world four times, but he did not do anything particularly meaningful to his hometown.

"My wife, what's wrong with chasing girls? You can't delay major events in life." The hidden boss in the family rescued the scene in time to avoid the Dragon Emperor from being criticized. "Furthermore, it's a good thing for a child to have the ability. Even if he didn't do anything before, he can make no mistakes! Life will be long in the future. Moreover, his ability is not what you taught, so why are you worried!"

Dad snorted. Although he was wronged, he really couldn't refute this sentence. He thought for a while and decided to change his strategy: "Are there any aliens in the girls you brought back?"

"No." Non-human creature Zhao Mai shook his head firmly. If calculated strictly, these people have more or less non-human genes, but compared with Zhao Mai, they are definitely closer to human standards.

"That's good, as long as you are not an alien, your living habits will not be too different." Dad Zhao said: "You suddenly admit these things, I probably understand what you want to do. But the situation you are facing now, we all No experience, it can even be said that it’s hard to imagine, and I can’t give you too specific guidance. But no matter how great you are, there is always nothing wrong with doing good deeds. Also from a personal point of view, don’t relax, persistence is victory."

Zhao Mai raised his head and looked at his father with some surprise: "You can see it all?"

"There is such a one. You seem to have no goals and just want to kill the day. How old are you? Although your mother and I are retired, we haven't put down our careers. Fortunately, you still have things that interest me. I’ll get you the information quickly. Take it, this is the excavation diary of that crystal. Along with it is a fossil of a dinosaur rib. I pulled it away and I don’t know where it is now. Maizi, I said it the day before yesterday. , You can’t just do nothing."

"So I will go tomorrow to see if there are any suitable things. If not, I am going to look around and continue to travel and learn. I had a mistake before: As long as I'm still on earth, I can't really relax. of."

Having guarded the passage of the two parallel worlds for ninety years, Zhao Mai has long been infiltrated by the world will of the two worlds, and any disturbance will affect him. Although this influence will not change his mind or interfere with his actions, it is as annoying as spam in the mailbox. Even if you can't open these emails, even if you choose to delete them directly, you still feel awkward when you see them. Besides, these emails have accumulated for ninety years.

Zhao Mai intends to calm himself down absolutely and slowly remove these effects. But what happened in the past few days has made him understand a truth: When the surrounding is moving, he stops, instead he will become more unsteady. If the world will be compared to a life body with a strong will to survive, then they now regard the "stillness" around Zhao Mai as a sign of necrosis, and instead desperately deliver "nutrition", and all the fluctuations of fate are sent over. In this case, it is better to follow the trend and guide the situation, so that you can calm down when you move.

In addition to taking action, another way is to avoid it and travel to other worlds. But you must arrange your family before you travel. I've heard of those who take their wives and children to travel far away, but I have never heard of those who carry their parents on adventures. Zhao Mai's cautious temper recurred, which is why he contacted relevant ministries.

After "exposing" his identity, Zhao Mai only felt a lot more relaxed. Like all children, he also reported good news but not bad news, let alone described himself as a slave or transformed himself into a monster. Similarly, some "happy" is not easy to say, such as being a **** for thousands of years. He picks up some light-hearted things to tell, and at most talks about some that are slightly risky, but in reality they are just thrilling stories.

Early the next morning, he drove himself and took everyone to the relevant ministries. The huge difference between the inside and outside of "THE·CHE" amazed the parents, and they drove straight into the underground parking lot next to the CPPCC. When they came out, they arrived at the relevant ministries and commissions. The feeling of crossing made the younger brothers and sisters scream.

"It's a good place. The quaint, historical and modern buildings are mixed together, but they have a sense of harmony. The natural environment is also so good, I don't know how much the house price is." The mother made the evaluation from the perspective of a professional house inspector, but the father did not. Staring at the big brick house behind the office building, frowned.

The house is very characteristic of that era, with red bricks, black tiles and white window lattices. On the outer wall of the ground floor are embossed slogans of "hard work, simplicity, unity and forge ahead" and a large, mottled blackboard that has been empty for a long time. There is a newspaper reading column next to the front entrance of the house. The frame is still in the past. Inside it is replaced with an electronic screen. Important notices are being broadcast, such as the breakfast recommended in the cafeteria today.

"I seem to have been here." Dad Zhao said while shaking his head, as if he was not sure.

"Really? Can't I find someone to check it for you?"

"It may be that I remembered it wrong. After all, at that time, there were eight hundred without a thousand in such a house~www.wuxiaspot.com~ maybe just deja vu."

Zhao Mai did not answer but took the matter to heart. At this time, his phone rang, and Zhong Jianbai finally learned to use this contact method: "I have received the message of your arrival. Have you eaten or not? No, that's fine. Let me drive directly to the cafeteria. Waiting for you at the door."

"This counts as offsetting the meal you owe."

"Okay, no problem. By the way, I have to ask, how do you want me to introduce you: very low-key, seeking truth from facts or pretending to be coercive?"

"No matter how you introduce me, I am also a temporary worker. Is there any difference?"

Zhong Jianbai immediately understood that Zhao Mai meant that he only talked about driving through as a ferryman, and skipping other things such as traveling through time to save the earth and the only one.

"Director Zhong, these are my parents and my younger siblings. I won't introduce them later. Anyway, you know. You first have a dinner. Can you check for me afterwards. Has my father been here? "

Dad Zhao gave his son a surprised look. Didn’t I just say that this matter is not important?