Chapter 89

A golden mark emerges on the palm of the hand.

Looking at this imprint, Yadimu couldn't help being stunned.

He can be sure that he never had this mark on his body before.

So, where did this imprint come from?

That dream before?
This thought flashed in Yatim's mind.

The imprint that was not there before appeared after that dream, which is enough to explain the connection between the two.

Then the problem is coming.

What is the use of this mark?
Yatimu stared at the mark with some doubts in his heart.

From the golden mark, he didn't feel any threat, but a rather friendly aura emerged from it.

Doesn't seem like a bad thing?
All kinds of doubts lingered in his mind, making Yatimu completely unable to understand.

But in the end, he simply stopped thinking about it and just got up.

Just at this time, a figure in the distance also passed by.

Yatim looked up and could only see a girl.

The girl looked a little familiar, it seemed to be the girl I met in the restaurant before.

She was still wearing the work clothes in the restaurant, and hurried forward on her bicycle.

"Are you in a hurry to go home?"

This thought flashed in Yatim's mind, and he closed his eyes again.

After what happened just now, he now has no intention of falling asleep, so he simply started doing something else here.

Sitting on the bench, he silently sensed the situation around him.

A faint magical reaction soon emerged.

Not surprisingly, the magic power of this world is exactly the same as that of Noah's world. The nature of the rage and chaos cannot be said to be exactly the same as Noah's world, but it can be said to be [-] to [-]% similar.

Of course, the magical reaction in this world is not as strong as in Noah's world for the time being.

This is the biggest difference.

Otherwise, Yatimu estimated that the world would not be as stable as it is now.

Once the magic power becomes strong, it will cause various effects to appear.

At that time, the demonized creatures and even the demon species in Noah's world will probably come to this world.

With the spiritual traction, the magic power from all around began to converge towards Yatimu's body, entered the core of magic power, and became part of Yatimu's power.

The next day, when the sun rose again, Yatimu got up from the park and came to the previous street again.

As the day resumes, the streets are full of people again, full of office workers rushing to work, and a large number of corresponding staff.

"Why is he still there?"

Yang Qingqing looked at the appearance of Yadimu in front of him, with a look of surprise on his face.

After yesterday, she thought she would never see each other again.

Unexpectedly, the next day, the other party still came over.

This day is the same as yesterday.

Yatimu stood there until the night before preparing to leave.

But this time, he was stopped.

"Son, you have been standing outside the door all day, do you want to come in for dinner?"

"If you're okay, you can come in for a light meal."

The owner of the restaurant is a kind-looking middle-aged woman.

She stopped Yatim, because Yatim had been standing outside the door for a day, and he didn't seem to have eaten anything: "There are some leftover ingredients in the restaurant, if you don't mind, you can use them."

Yatimu can roughly understand what she said.

The language ability brought about by language proficiency is quite powerful.

After just listening to it for two days, Yatimu can roughly understand what others mean.

Of course, it's just listening, and there is still a long way to go before being able to talk fluently.

So far, he only knows some simple vocabulary.

"Thank you."

For the boss's kindness, Yatimu hesitated for a moment, and then chose to agree.

He really needs somewhere to eat.

In terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, accommodation can be casual for Yatim, but food cannot be omitted.

Compared with normal people, knights not only need to eat, but even eat more.

And counting the days, Yadimu hadn't eaten for two days, and his stomach was already empty.

Walking into the restaurant, the employees left around looked at him curiously.

Not long after, some meals were brought up.

These are leftovers from the restaurant and are now cold.

But for Yatimu, these things still taste good, far more flavorful than the usual bread and the like.

Picking up the tableware in a strange way, Yatimu ate the meal.

People everywhere watched his movements in astonishment.

They personally watched Yadimo finish a big plate full of food, leaving no residue.

The people in the restaurant watched Yadimu come, and knew that he had stood at the door for about a day, and he probably hadn't eaten anything during the whole process.

But even so, this is too exaggerated, right?

Facing their gaze, Yatimu lowered his head, thinking that he ate too much.

So he got up and searched in the purse, but in the end he could only take out a gold coin and silently placed it on the dining table.

"Don't do that."

The restaurant owner smiled: "These are leftover ingredients, not worth much."

"We were just surprised by your appetite."

"what?"

Not far away, someone looked at the gold coins on the dining table with surprise on his face: "This seems to be the kind of gold coin in Noah's game."

"Is it a commemorative coin?"

"It should be worth a lot of money."

They were discussing enthusiastically.

With the release of Noah's game, topics about Noah's game have become a hot topic.

Even those who have never entered Noah's game know quite a lot about some of the content of Noah's game.

"Are you a player?"

Someone looked at Yatim and asked curiously.

Yatim hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.

From the perspective of these people in front of him, he should indeed be considered a player.

"very nice."

The people around suddenly became envious: "I want to go in too, but unfortunately I haven't been able to get the invitation code"

"No way, who made us have no money, neither can afford the game qualification, nor can we get the invitation code."

they grumbled to themselves.

Since the Noah game became popular, all walks of life have also realized the importance of this game.

Among other things, just take the 100% simulation effect as an example, which is far beyond the current society's technology.

According to normal logic, this kind of game should not appear, and even if it does, it should be strictly blocked and commercial use is not allowed.

But not only did the game come out, but it was promoted unanimously by all countries, making it global overnight.

Everyone is aware of the opportunities that arise here, but not everyone has access to them.

There are only two ways to qualify for the Noah World game.

Either you spend a lot of money to buy a qualification, or you are lucky enough to get an invitation code through a similar lottery.

Only through these two methods can you enter the game, other methods will not work.

This is bad.

Everyone knew that this was the next outlet, but they couldn't squeeze in no matter what.

This is why there are only tens of millions of players in the Noah game.

It's not that other players don't want to go in, but that they can't get in at all.

"Noah's game."

Yatimu sat there, listening to other people's discussions, and his heart couldn't help but move.

When in Noah's world, all outsiders he can come into contact with are players.

But after coming to this world, he discovered that not everyone can be a player.

There are also many people who want to be players but can't.

This is really a strange thing.

While thinking this way in my heart, there was a sudden movement outside the door.

"Help."

A cry for help came from outside, accompanied by the sound of glass breaking.

The expressions of the people around suddenly changed.

"Hurry up! Close the door!"

The boss directed the clerk and quickly locked the door in front of him.

But it was too late.

Someone came in and put a hand on the door.

"Boss, long time no see"

A guy walks in.

From Yatimu's point of view, his appearance was rather weird. The skin of the whole body was dark, and only one mouthful of teeth was white.

Wearing a short robe and holding a steel rod in his hand, he walked towards the boss.

The same is true for the people behind him, most of whom are dark-skinned people.

Such a person, according to the memory of the previous life, should be called black?
This thought flashed in Yatim's mind.

"Is it time to pay this month's protection fee?"

The young man walked up to the shop owner, opened his mouth and smiled, showing his white teeth.

The people around immediately retreated.

"You just came here a week ago, what are you trying to do!"

The boss shouted angrily: "Aren't you afraid that I will call the police!"

"Call the police? It doesn't matter."

The young man smiled indifferently, without seeming to be afraid at all: "So what if I'm caught, it's only half a month at most."

"What? Do you think I will come to you in half a month?"

He looked at the shop owner with a threatening tone.

"This thing is not bad."

Walking to the side, he saw the gold coins on the dining table, and his eyes lit up immediately: "The game coins officially issued by Noah Games?"

He subconsciously reached out, ready to take it.

Then his hand was grabbed.

In front of him, Yatimu sat on his seat, grabbed his wrist with one hand, and just looked at him like that.

"Where's the little boy?"

He waved his hand disdainfully, trying to break free from Yatimu's hand.

But no matter how he moved, the hand remained motionless.

Until Yatimu took the initiative to let go of his hand.

Because of the unbalanced center of gravity, he sat down on the ground.

"You are courting death!"

The strong man on the side was furious, and the steel rod in his hand directly hit Yatimu's head heavily.

boom!
With a dull sound, the steel rod was caught with bare hands.

Then, something horrifying happened.

With the force of the palm, the steel rod gradually twisted, and a clear palm print appeared on it, and finally broke directly with a burst of crispness.

The faces of the people around suddenly became terrified.

That's a genuine steel rod, not to mention using your hands, even if you use a chainsaw, it takes a while to sharpen it.

The opponent broke it with bare hands.

Is this really human?
(End of this chapter)

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