Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

Chapter 23: The Trade of One Hundred Bags of Potato Chips

When Fenrir said this, his eyes were always fixed on Russell. When Russell looked at him, he looked away guiltily.

Looking at this scene, Russell wanted to hold his forehead and smile bitterly, because he had never imagined that a huge monster with a body length of thirty or forty meters would look like this when acting coquettishly.

"Okay, I'll bring them to you tomorrow. Are fifty bags enough? I want them all in tomato flavor?" Russell asked, picking up a neatly folded red "Jay Chou" from the ground.

"Fifty bags!?" Fenrir didn't even care about Stephen Chow's highlight moment on TV. He was so surprised that he wanted to look directly at Russell, and his majestic golden eyes focused into cross-eyes.

"Oh, my bad. For someone of your size, one hundred bags." Russell touched his chin. It was indeed his lack of consideration. Although this big guy only had the IQ of a four or five-year-old, his size was almost equivalent to Godzilla.

"Then one hundred bags." Fenrir held his head tightly with his wings to prevent Russell from seeing his expression, but Russell could still hear his happiness from his muffled voice.

Like a child who couldn't hide his thoughts, Fenrir opened his mouth and licked Russell's body from top to bottom with his long black tongue.

This is a blessing, a blessing from the King of the Earth and the Mountains.

Russell felt a shock from the inside out. He could feel the dragon blood in his body boiling, and his golden eyes ignited involuntarily. This time, his golden eyes were extremely bright, shining like the sun.

what is this?
He used a hundred bags of potato chips to exchange for the bloodline improvement that the mixed-race people pursued their entire lives, even at the cost of betraying their race?
"I'll wait for you to come back." Fenrir pushed Russell with his dragon claws, but Russell didn't feel much strength from the claws. He controlled the force precisely. He was urging him, but he didn't want to hurt Russell.

"Then at this time tomorrow night, I'll wait for you to pick me up at Gongzhufen Station?" Russell asked.

"Okay." The dragon head nodded, and an empty train came from a distance.

Russell boarded the train under the dragon's expectant gaze. The train sped all the way, much faster than when it came.

Amid the long friction sound of the train against the tracks, Russell left the Nibelungen and returned to the real world.

Where...is this place? Where did that stupid dragon come from?

On the streets of Beijing, Russell looked at the unfamiliar surroundings, scratched his head, opened the map, and found that he was in the suburbs in the completely opposite direction of his destination.

It was 09: in the morning and the streets were empty. There was no Didi Taxi in , so he had two choices: either walk across most of the city or find a new hotel on the spot.

Silly Dragon, I will make everything smell like barbecue for you tomorrow. Russell stood there and thought about it. After weighing the two options, he chose the former one.

He was very angry and couldn't sleep, so he just went for a walk in the city to get some fresh air and calm down.

"Roar……"

Ok?
A sudden low roar caught Russell's attention.

He followed the direction of the sound and finally found a curled up figure in the corner of an alley.

"Are you okay?" Russell asked.

……

"Sister Sui, there's more here."

Under the corridor bridge, Zhou Sui, Zhu Lang and others were exploring around. Beneath their black beautiful contact lenses were golden pupils that were stimulated to the extreme.

"He's shedding his skin, like a snake." Zhou Sui squatted on the ground and picked up a few azure scales attached to a patch of skin tissue. "His bloodline is already spiraling out of control. At this rate, in three or four days, he'll be completely transformed into Deadpool." Zhu Lang's expression was solemn.

He had personally supervised many such cases, and they were also recorded in the files of the Embroidered Uniform Guard. The source of the bloodline out of control was a low-quality bloodline evolution drug.

The main ingredient of this potion is Deadpool's spinal cord, which is easy to obtain, so it is also the most widely circulated evolutionary drug on the market.

After injecting this drug, the user will enter a high fever state within an hour, and the high fever will last for three days. During these three days, the user will experience hallucinations, emotional instability, etc.

After three days, if the mind and body are not collapsed, the user's bloodline will be slightly improved, probably from D level to C level. Those who could not light up the golden eyes before will still not be able to light up afterwards.

Of course, the vast majority of hybrids will collapse, either physically collapsing and exploding into foam, or mentally collapsing and becoming Deadpool, or collapsing altogether and turning into deformed monsters.

It is an investment with high risk and low return.

Even so, there are still a large number of mixed-bloods who choose to take risks.

"Judging from his movements, he was heading towards the east of the city. There must be something there that attracted him." Li Annian and Zhao Ze also returned to the bottom of the bridge after collecting traces.

The compass in Zhao Ze's hand is engraved with the Word Spirit and Blood Ties, which can find hybrids in a very wide range.

"Bloodline attraction?" Zhou Sui said half-jokingly, "Could it be that there are still living dragons in the capital?"

"Stop it." Zhu Lang and Zhao Ze both said it was impossible.

The Forbidden City itself is an alchemical tool connected to the earth veins. As long as it is not destroyed, any dragon in the capital will have nowhere to hide, unless a dragon can completely avoid the earth veins, which is impossible.

"Zi Yue and Ling Ling have already chased after them, we have to catch up quickly." Li Annian clapped his hands. He cleaned up all the traces here after taking pictures.

"Let's go." Zhou Sui nodded. No matter what, the most urgent thing was to capture the out-of-control hybrid first.

……

"Hungry...eat...food..."

In front of Russell, a humanoid creature huddled in the corner, its vertical pupils staring at Russell intently. Its eyes contained both fear of the majestic presence and a hunger deep in its blood.

"You want to eat me?" Russell thought it was funny.

Because there were too many coincidences today, he even suspected that he was arranged by Lu Mingze, so Russell still held a wait-and-see attitude towards this half-Deadpool hybrid who was so sharp at first glance.

"Eat, food... food... hungry..." As the hybrid's expression became more and more ferocious, Russell could already see that his physical hunger had gradually overwhelmed his psychological fear.

"You really don't have anything else to say?" Russell frowned. This guy is completely crazy. Could it be that he is really unlucky?
"Brother Luo, why are you here?" At this moment, Zhou Lingling's voice suddenly sounded, which made Russell feel a sense of enlightenment.

He turned around and saw Zhou Lingling and Liu Ziyue rushing towards him anxiously.

With one hand pinching Deadpool's neck, who was about to take advantage of his distraction to attack, Russell looked at the two people who were stunned and said with a smile: "Do you want to die or live?"

(End of this chapter)