Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Chapter 31 [Clear division of labor, discovering talents]

On the train to Nanyun.

This time, the four of them all put on new equipment.

Compared to the Nanyun where Hu Bayi and his team originally went under the pretext of collecting folk songs, this time they are an officially recognized archaeological team.

Once you get there, you can ask the troops for protection.

Lao Hu also lamented that he had been here when he was in the army.

Unfortunately, the camp is permanent but the soldiers are transient, and I’m afraid I don’t have any familiar faces now.

The black smoke from the old train and the green mountains and waters outside the window merge into an ink painting.

It takes about a week to get there.

They would take a train all the way south to Nanyun, cross the Lancang River, and then take a bus and mountain road according to the route on the map.

Only by bypassing the Zhalong Mountain, which is more than 3,000 meters above sea level, can one finally enter the extremely dangerous Insect Valley and reach the destination, the Tomb of King Xian.

Sleeper train.

Yang An was leaning against the window, letting the scenery outside the window change. His body swayed with the train, and he closed his eyes to feel the progress of his own world.

It's also his rest.

My life in the wizarding world is very comfortable. I just study and study every day and don’t really participate in the plot.

Rather than following the three little ones to level up and fight monsters according to Dumbledore's arrangement, Yang An would rather spend his time on studying.

When one Yang An learns, all his clones benefit.

The uses of magic are endless. Apart from their limited lifespans and weak bodies, it is true that ancient wizards looked down on Muggles and considered themselves gods.

And Yang An just made up for the shortcomings of physical fitness.

The only thing that limits him is his proficiency in spells and his understanding of spiritual magic.

Unfortunately, in the Ghost Blows Out the Light world, Yang An did not find any wood material with any special powers, so he was unable to make a magic wand.

Otherwise, with the magic wand, Yang An would have every confidence in breaking through the tomb of King Xian, but without the magic wand, the magic that Yang An could use in actual combat would be slightly inferior in both quantity and quality.

Yang An is already looking for suitable materials.

He was abroad, offering a large reward, hoping to find it before returning from King Xian's tomb.

Shirley Yang was sitting opposite, comparing the human skin map in her hand with the real map.

She was taking notes seriously, with her hair hanging down beside her cheeks, which was very touching.

The brother and sister get along very harmoniously.

In the few days before departure, the physical fitness of the two people has improved dramatically.

Specifically reflected in the thinking process and mental state, whether it is Shirley Yang or Yang An, they basically only need to sleep three to four hours a day to be energetic.

This made Fatty and Hu Bayi very envious, and they also guessed that Shirley Yang had also gained extraordinary powers.

The fat man beat his chest and stamped his feet, thinking that God was so unfair.

We all have one head on one neck.

Why isn’t his fat uncle a member of the Zagrama tribe?

What's more, everyone is cursed, so how come others become more handsome and beautiful, but he and Lao Hu haven't changed at all.

Yang An smiled secretly.

He had considered parasitizing the two of them, but he had to find a suitable time.

On the one hand, considering their ability to commit suicide and often hovering on the brink of life and death, they seem to be very suitable for [evolution].

On the other hand, the two are the protagonists of Ghost Blows Out the Light, so perhaps they are more favored by fate? Is it more likely that they will [evolve] into extraordinary abilities?
Yang An discovered this after experiments in the alien world.

Simply life and death does not seem to be able to stimulate the talent of [Evolution]. Yang An experimented with many civilians and soldiers in war-torn areas.

Perhaps they died too quickly, or their desire to survive was not strong enough, so none of them were able to awaken their abilities.

This made Yang An, who originally wanted to acquire a large number of abilities, a little disappointed. He began to change his thinking - thinking about whether a simple life-and-death crisis could stimulate evolution.

He triggered the [Evolution] talent twice.

[Eyes of Reality and Illusion] is Yang An's ability to see through illusions and ghosts when he faces the corpse-scented konjac that can weave illusions.

[Desertification] is the ability to evolve and merge into the sea of ​​sand when facing a sandstorm.

The Alien Queen is also the protagonist of fate, and she experienced huge emotional fluctuations before her death, such as unwillingness, resentment, etc.

The Alien Queen must have wanted to break free from the chains on her body and chase after the Iron Warrior, and therefore she gained the ability of [Short-distance Movement] before she was on the verge of death.

Therefore, Yang An plans to experiment with different methods in each world.

The alien world continues to win by quantity, using soldiers who are on the verge of death at any time and animals for experiments.

It can be said that Yang An is cruel, but before he gains enough power to change the world, he can only allow himself to be cruel to the end.

In the world of Ghost Blows Out the Light, Yang An plans to see if the protagonist will be more favored and more likely to evolve his abilities.

In the world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, Yang An has not yet parasitized anything. He wants to try to parasitize ghosts. Perhaps it would be easier to promote evolution when facing extraordinary powers.

Forget about the Harry Potter world, the right thing to do is to study magic. Dumbledore has always been in control of everything in Hogwarts, and nothing Yang An does can escape his eyes.

As for the Conan world, Yang An's eyes were fixed on the endless stream of criminals, as well as the protagonists and supporting characters of the black and red sides.

"Click——"

The door of the carriage was opened, and Hu Bayi and Fatty came in carrying two buckets of instant noodles in aluminum lunch boxes.

This thing is considered a luxury item in this era, and only Yang An has enough money to buy a lot of fast food products.

"Come on, Master Yang, Miss Yang, it's time to eat. Come and try my cooking skills."

When Hu Bayi and Wang Pangzi came back, Yang Anyuan had already heard their footsteps.

He opened his eyes, came back to his senses from the magic, and stretched.

Seeing the fat man looking like he was presenting a treasure, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Does this mean you have the skills to make instant noodles?"

The fat man put down the lunch box and said righteously: "Of course, I waited for the boiling water to soak it, and also bought a few eggs to add in."

Yang An stood up, walked away from the fat man, came to the door, and patted Old Hu who was pretending to be deep.

"You guys eat first, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Tsk, it's so hateful to go to the toilet while eating."

The fat man shook his head, not paying attention to Hu Bayi who followed him out, turned around and took out a bottle of 56° Erguotou from his bag, intending to have a few bites of the instant noodles.

The two came to the train connection.

The carriage was shaking violently, but after two days and two nights of traveling, I had already gotten used to it.

Hu Bayi took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"What's wrong? You look so bad. Didn't you get enough rest?"

Yang An folded his arms, leaned against the wall, and asked with a smile.

But it's easy to imagine that Lao Hu's bad complexion wasn't due to the long journey.

Hu Bayi's anti-detection ability is very strong. Yang An noticed that his expression was not right just now, so he asked this question.

Hu Bayi shook his head, and several black lines appeared on his forehead.

He wasn't actually sure about his own judgment, but since Yang An asked, he just said it directly.

"No, Master Yang, I think - we might be being targeted."

(End of this chapter)