Arknights, are you a good person?

The Grand Master should have all the moving routes of the cities imprinted in his mind, and he could instantly distinguish any location, so that he could flash at any time. A newbie like Qi Yuan could only stand at the highest point and explore bit by bit.

Even a training puppet can't achieve this level of proficiency.

Gradually, Qi Yuan's thoughtful brows relaxed, and he lightly drew a line on the map with his fingers, feeling confident.

OK, it's ready to launch.

Now all we need to do is determine where the flash will land.

Originally, this was a random event. Yan Country was so big that Qi Yuan could go anywhere, but he suddenly remembered that earlier, Lao Li used a compass to tell fortunes for him.

Lao Li swore that his lucky direction was southeast.

"I believe in metaphysics."

Qi Yuan muttered to himself, raised his legs and stepped on the rooftop, slightly brewing his emotions, and said loudly:

"The One-Blooded White Thunder Method begins!"

There is a breeze between heaven and earth.

Qi Yuan suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his body. This numbness quickly turned into pain, and it became more and more intense. Lightning wrapped around his body, layer after layer.

At the same time, Qi Yuan felt a force pulling him. As long as he took a step forward, this natural force between heaven and earth would pull him and fly across the land of Yan Country.

"hiss--"

Qi Yuan grinned, his face pale, and he was extremely surprised.

The master is really strong!

After holding on for less than half a second, Qi Yuan took out a prop that had been gathering dust for a long time. Under the control of his consciousness, layers of green quickly wrapped around Qi Yuan, blocking all the lightning outside.

Metapod mode!

"..."

In this situation, Qi Yuan suddenly felt a bit sci-fi. When the armored pupa slowly fell down and was dragged away by the mighty power of heaven and earth, he couldn't help but silently said in his heart:

"emission."

The thunderous sound like an explosion resounded across half of the sky in Longmen.

A straight bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, splitting the clouds and breaking apart like waves.

He is very powerful and majestic.

But it was clear that there was no control at all.

If the Grand Tutor made such a big noise every time he teleported, the people in the capital would not be able to sleep.

412: Stirring up the lair of the old beast

"what?"

Almost everyone in Longmen heard the huge noise. Most people would just think it was strange weather and go home to collect their clothes, while pessimists would think it was a precursor to a natural disaster.

Except Wei Yanwu.

He drank a few more cups of oolong tea and was wondering what Qi Yuan's little experiment was when a bolt from the blue suddenly exploded in the sky.

Wei Yanwu suddenly lost his composure.

He leaned against the window sill, staring at the ever-changing clouds. Suddenly, an absurd guess came to his mind. He tapped the white jade pipe lightly, and a slight breathing sound came from the shadows.

"Look for Qi Yuan's movements."

Soon, Wei Yanwu received the exact news and was speechless for a long time.

"There is no trace of Qi Yuan's presence at Longmen anymore. After going to Penguin Logistics, he went directly to the highest point of Longmen, and then... he disappeared?"

Wei Yanwu is the kind of person who knows a lot of secrets but doesn't know the whole picture.

It's more of a guess.

"Qi Yuan should have flown away... Can this thunder technique be taught in advance?"

Wei Yanwu shook his head, still a little bit unbelievable: "It seems that the old master is really anxious. Qi Yuan's talent does not disappoint us. He can learn it right away."

Now, the Grand Tutor should be completely relieved.

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On the other hand, outside of Gouwu, on Huiqi Mountain, thunder suddenly sounded from the horizon.

There are people scattered around in the roadside teahouse.

A man dressed as a storyteller looked up at the sky, then turned around and blinked his deep red eyes.

He gently waved his folding fan and slapped the gavel in an elegant manner. The cuffs of his dark grey jacket revealed his embroidered clothes with a turquoise background, as if revealing the storyteller's extraordinaryness.

But no one noticed these; even the muffled thunder in the sky did not make the onlookers raise their heads.

The storyteller ignored the surprise and banged the gavel:

"To draw something you have never seen, you must also imagine something you have never thought of. As you all know, the limit of human imagination must be the experience of what you have seen and known. To use imagination to sketch something you have never known is easy to deceive others, but it is as difficult as ascending to heaven to deceive yourself. After all, who in this world can imagine something they have never seen?"

The thunder is still rumbling.

The storyteller in green clothes looked up at the sky, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

He continued, "The painter pondered over the blank paper for more than ten days, picking up the brush several times and putting it down several times, but in the end he could not achieve his wish."

Boom!

The surrounding scenery suddenly shook like water waves, and the displeasure in the storyteller's eyes was so great that it was about to overflow, but he still maintained his patience and good composure.

Until a flash of lightning streaked across the sky.

All the scenery was cut in half in an instant, and then the lightning fell heavily to the ground.

"..."

The anger in the storyteller's eyes suddenly erupted. No matter how well-mannered he was, he could not stand this. But before he could even open his mouth to curse, he instantly turned into a pool of ink.

The audience listening to the story, the roadside teahouse, and the two or three shouts on the street all turned into pools of ink.

The drawing paper is layered, and each layer is a dreamlike world.

In the deepest part of the drawing paper, in a windowless study, a petite and quiet figure sits gracefully at the desk, as if no dust in the world can touch her.

Quiet.

She was wearing turquoise clothes, her dragon horns and tail were also turquoise, her pupils were red, and her turquoise arms were decorated with turquoise tattoos, just like Nian.

The girl's name is Xi.

At this moment, Xi was painting, and both his expression and posture were extremely calm.

suddenly--

The great painter's hair fluttered up without warning. Xi gripped the paintbrush tightly, and his eyes were suddenly filled with confusion and anger.

"I didn't mess with any of you!"

The voice echoed in the study, revealing a sense of helpless resentment.

I'm very angry, but there's nothing I can do.

Now is not the time to complain. Xi, who had been avoiding the world for a long time, sensed something even more maddening - the lightning not only destroyed one of her paintings, but also fell right into one of them, like an uninvited guest.

“It’s just an unprovoked disaster.”

Xi just stood up, but his butt seemed to be fixed by the desk, and he slowly sat back down.

"That's fine..."

Either they leave quietly or they come to me and tell me what I want to say. No matter what the matter is, it will be resolved quickly in the end.

Instead of stuffing an eyesore into your painting and having it stay there.

"Once this guy leaves, I will move immediately..."

Xi muttered to himself. After being treated like this, he had no mood to paint anymore. He put the paintbrush on the pen holder.

"Look at how you perform. There is no place for you in my painting."

Xi curled up in the deepest part of the lightless painting, and suddenly a feeling of watching a fire from the other side of the river arose.

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zizi——

Lightning gathered on the surface of the Metapod suit, making crackling sounds.

Around Qi Yuan was a deep pit that looked like a natural meteorite, still emitting thick smoke. He didn't control the force when he landed and crashed directly into it.

With one consciousness, layers of green were untied, Qi Yuan crawled out unharmed, and nodded with satisfaction.

“It’s really exciting…”

Qi Yuan muttered to himself as he put away the Metapod suit, cherishing it very much.

Nowadays, this prop has gone from being gathered dust to being a hot commodity, and it will probably be used frequently in the future.

"Where is this?"

Qi Yuan looked up and saw that in just a moment, two or three curious children were already standing outside the deep pit. They were not afraid of strangers and did not run away when they saw the explosion.

After some inquiries, Qi Yuan found out where he was and what it was called.

"Poshan Town?"

Qi Yuan asked familiarly, "I'm from Longmen. Which mobile city is the closest to here?"

Qi Yuan was only met with confusion in response.

Dragon Gate?

The townspeople said they didn't know.

And it seemed that because it was located in a remote area, the atmosphere here was not as open and inclusive as that of Longmen. Qi Yuan exchanged a few words casually and tried to understand the situation a little deeper, but the other party immediately avoided him and was unwilling to back off.

"If you don't take action, do you really think my title of a five-star good citizen is just for show?"

Qi Yuan rubbed his hands. He didn't feel any difficulty, just felt it was full of challenges.

He looked up at the sky.

I don’t know whether it was night or day, two luminous celestial bodies appeared on both sides of the sky at the same time, and the clouds in the sky looked like fire.

sunset.

It's a good time to make friends.

413: Xi was extremely angry and got angry for a while (3 more)

Time flows.

Three long days passed. Qi Yuan gently lifted a lantern and walked from the beginning to the end of the street as if he knew the way. He greeted everyone he passed by with a smile and said hello to everyone.

"Brother Qi Yuan, are you on night watch again today?"

Qi Yuan nodded and gently shook the lamp in his hand: "As the saying goes, those who are capable will do more work, so you don't need to worry too much."

"After you came, everyone slept more peacefully at night."

"It's all what I should do."

"..."

"..."

The deep red flames flickered in the paper lanterns. Qi Yuan held the lantern in one hand and the night watchman's gong in the other, beating and shouting as he did so.

"The sky is dry and everything is dry, be careful about the fire."

I was deeply immersed in the play.

Qi Yuan greeted everyone on the street like he was just passing by. He called every passerby's name accurately and addressed them very appropriately. No one could find fault with him.

After Qi Yuan passed by, the people here immediately locked the door tightly, and the town suddenly became a little more lonely.

After three days of careful observation, Qi Yuan discovered the difference of this town.