The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

Wang Yang turned his gaze away from Ahad and looked into the distance, muttering to himself:

"Is this the power of Obelisk?"

After thinking for a few seconds, he smiled, a rare sight, and said to Ahad:

"Ahad, an old friend of mine is coming to visit. Please prepare a welcoming ceremony."

"Follow your will, King—"

It seems that this old friend is a true good friend, as he can make his own king show such a sincere smile.

Obelisk's Colossus is the power of King Yang, who belongs to the Pharaoh. Kaiba summons the power of Colossus in this world. By asking Obelisk's true body, King Yang naturally learned about Kaiba's arrival and the full image of the battle between Colossus and Grandpa Mo Yi.

——————The dividing line on Theresa——————

After Kaiba lost the card game to Grandpa Mo Yi, he calmly reflected for a while and then quickly found other people to play cards. With his skills, the others could not beat President Kaiba even though they had the card decks made by Grandpa Mo Yi himself.

President Kaiba, who has regained some confidence, once again finds the great devil Mo Yi and challenges him.

The result was naturally that Grandpa Mo Yi's monster cards, which were never repeated, defeated the president, such as 'Abandoned Emperor', 'Purple Sweet Potato Like Infinite Gloves', 'Final Herrscher', and 'Boss Gai', who beat the president to pieces.

The president also seemed to be accustomed to being beaten up. He kept fighting after being defeated. After losing to Grandpa Mo Yi, he looked for his savior Kiana to find self-confidence, and then came back to seek revenge on Grandpa Mo Yi.

The past two days passed quietly in such fun.

"The shrimp catcher——"

With the accompaniment of appropriate music, Grandpa Mo Yi drove the Theresa at high speed towards the City of Light whose gate was already visible.

As for the desert crocodiles that occasionally popped up from the yellow sand and could easily cause danger to the Theresa, they were easily avoided by Grandpa Mo Yi's drainage channel turning and Canadian drifting skills.

"Shh-"

After an autobiographical three and a half laps of drift braking, the Theresa stopped not far from the city gate.

"We've arrived at our destination—"

Grandpa Mo Yi said to his companions who were alert, serious, and ready to fight the enemy at any time:

"If the Theresa goes over there, it will be a bit conspicuous and might cause some unnecessary trouble. We should get off the ship here and walk over to find out what's going on."

"no problem--"

Theresa took off her casual and cool clothes and put on her vowed nun clothes. She carried Judas on her back, which was polished to a shine, and said:

"My Judas is ready."

The situation was almost the same for the others. Although the final boss of this journey, La Er, was just ahead, no one showed any uneasiness. After these few days of exciting and interesting adventure, everyone was no longer afraid of La Er as they were at the beginning.

What are you afraid of? We have the great devil General Mo Yi who can kill La Er!

Especially in the past few days, Grandpa Mo Yi has never shown any expression of uneasiness. Doesn't it mean that he is full of confidence? As the saying goes, even if the sky falls, there are still people taller to support it. He is not afraid of even the thighs. They are responsible for making soy sauce, killing small monsters, shouting 666, commenting monsters and shocked monsters.

The people who got off the boat quickly walked to the city gate, and then the two strong and handsome soldiers guarding the gate immediately put the spears in front of everyone and muttered viciously.

Yes, that’s right, they were speaking ancient Egyptian, it would be strange if the people present could understand it!

You know, only English, Chinese and the language of Area 11 can be used in all realms. Ancient Egyptian will embarrass everyone present.

Although they couldn't understand what they were saying, they could still guess roughly what they were saying from their words.

It looks so ferocious, it's obviously the monster that will be killed in the first level!

"Do it-"

Kiana took out her twin guns and was about to jump up like an antelope, kicking the two burly, handsome guys away.

As for why they took out two guns, the actual attack was kicking, because this was the essence of gun fighting. Kicking without a gun was called a flying kick, and kicking with a gun was called 'gun fighting'!

"Next, when Kiana--"

Just as Kiana's thighs were about to bounce up, Grandpa Mo Yi suddenly appeared beside her, pressed his head with his hands, and forcibly interrupted Kiana's gun fighting technique, complaining:

"Sorry, it's not time yet, Kiana."

"What are you doing?"

Kiana puffed up her cheeks, pushed Grandpa Mo Yi's hand away in dissatisfaction, and said unconvincedly:

"Why don't you attack me? The other party is clearly provoking me!"

"No—"

Grandpa Mo Yi only then remembered the problem that everyone couldn't understand ancient Egyptian. After all, under normal circumstances, there is no language barrier in the two-dimensional world.

Then, he drew a few strokes with his fingers, and an illusory rune merged into everyone's body, explaining:

"This is a magic rune that allows everyone to understand other languages."

Then he explained:

"What these two soldiers just said is that strangers like us need to pay a city entrance fee to enter the city. Gold or any other equivalent will do."

"Once you get the pass, you can come and go as you please."

“Uh(⊙o⊙)…”

Kiana knew she had made a mistake, and turned away with some embarrassment, leaning against her mother Cecilia, and complained:

"It's their accent that's so fierce, it sounds like they want to fight."

Although I understand what the two soldiers are talking about, who would carry gold with them except for gold jewelry? You know, with the same volume, there are much more gold bricks than bricks in the world. A brick may hit a person, but a gold brick will definitely explode his head.

"Hey, Xiao Hei——"

For a moment, everyone was at a loss. No matter how they looked at it, it seemed that this place didn't support online banking or check payments. At this time, Illya pulled Xiao Hei and whispered:

"Can you use projection magic to project gold?"

Grandpa Mo Yi: “…”

Illya, you are still a smart little ghost!

Xiao Hei frowned and said helplessly:

"That's possible, but my projections will disappear quickly after leaving my magical support. If they're discovered, who knows what kind of trouble we'll get into."

As for the equivalents they recognized, who knows what existed before in ancient Egypt!

"look--"

Kiana complained:

"The final goal is to break in—"

At this time, Theresa looked at some gold accessories on Judas and became very conflicted, because this was the private money she had saved with great difficulty.

"fine--"

Grandpa Mo Yi turned his head away so that the two soldiers wouldn't see what he was doing. He squatted down and pressed his hands on the yellow sand. Then a burst of blue lightning appeared, and a large gold brick appeared on the ground.

"Actually, I know a thing or two about alchemy."

Everyone: "..."

Kiana's eyes nearly popped out when she saw Grandpa Mo Yi's true alchemy. She couldn't help but think - work? There was no way she was going to work in her life. The only way she could get by was to cling to her uncle and have him throw a few gold bricks at her.

Now only Xiao Hei, a true magician and expert, noticed that something was wrong.

Alchemy is one of the important branches of magic.

The Einzbern family is a family that only practices alchemical magic. As Illya's childhood consciousness, the Einzbern family instilled the Einzbern family's magic knowledge into Illya's mind at a very young age. In other words, when it comes to alchemy, Xiao Hei is a true theoretical master.

The so-called alchemy, according to legend, originated from the magician's alchemy in order to transform other substances into the world's currency. In this process, other substances were continuously refined and a technology was derived from it. Simply put, it is a mysterious version of chemistry.

As for whether anyone has really refined gold, Xiao Hei has never heard of it. If alchemy can really make gold, then over the years, with the efforts of alchemists, gold would have become a cheaper metal than copper and iron. At least copper and iron are still commonly used in industrial and agricultural products, while gold is less popular and is not very reliable for making weapons or farm tools. Later, alchemy turned to other goals, such as the cultivation of the human body, elixirs of immortality and the like.

It was not until modern times that people figured out that matter is composed of elementary particles. For example, gold and iron cannot be transformed no matter how you refine and transform them, because these are the smallest units that humans can change.

As for the smaller Cook, particles at the electronic level, humans can observe but cannot control them. This is already the realm of God, the power of the Creator God and the Creator. If this problem is conquered, humans can freely refine any substance into what they want.

The same is true for the mysterious magic level. If you want to use other substances to refine gold, it is no longer a matter of magic. Only magic can do it. The legendary first magic, the beginning of everything, is about this kind of power.

Seeing this, Xiao Hei just wants to say one thing - this is not the alchemy I know at all!

What about the fundamental principle of alchemy: equivalent exchange? What about truth?

In this regard, Grandpa Mo Yi just wanted to complain that the truth is dead and if you have something to say, just burn some paper.

Theresa, who also didn't know how un-magical and unscientific it was for Grandpa Mo Yi to turn sand into gold, had a blue light in her eyes. She originally thought that with Grandpa Mo Yi's help, she wouldn't have to ask her own grandfather for funding all the time, but now she found that she was still too timid.

Grandpa Mo Yi could refine gold with his bare hands, so why was she still worrying about the funding? What she needed to consider was how the St. Freya Academy should be designed to show its high-end and classy aura, and how it should be reinforced to withstand the impact of motorcycle racing. A school that cannot withstand missile bombardment or the angry Herrscher without damage is not a good school!

After picking up the gold brick, Grandpa Mo Yi turned around and pretended to take it out of his pocket, then handed it to the two soldiers and asked calmly:

"Is this gold brick enough for our toll?"

"Enough, too much——"

Although the two soldiers had some bad thoughts in their minds, after thinking about the strict laws of the City of Light, they still spoke truthfully:

"This is too much. We can't exchange it here."

"It doesn't matter--"

Grandpa Mo Yi smiled indifferently and said:

"Here is our smallest gold brick. The rest is for everyone's tea money—"

"The two soldiers are standing guard here in the scorching sun, and it's very hard work."

"this--"

After some refusal, the two burly and handsome soldiers finally accepted the gold. As for whether to keep it themselves or hand it over to their superiors, that was not something that Grandpa Mo Yi and others needed to consider.

As for the issue of someone being greedy and looking for trouble, Grandpa Mo Yi wasn't worried. In the end, he would have to fight La Er in the Tower of Light in the center of the city anyway. No matter how he thought about it, they wouldn't be friends.

What's more, there are only combat girls here, it's good that they don't cause trouble to others.

So, Grandpa Mo Yi and others sneaked into the enemy base openly under the smile of Brother Bing.

Money power is undoubtedly one of the super powers that only big guys can possess, second only to time, space, fate, and cause and effect.

Chapter 542: Cecilia: My daughter likes girls?

With the help of money, Grandpa Mo Yi and others successfully sneaked into the City of Light.

Then I was faced with another dilemma: "I don't know the way? What should I do first? How should I get there?"

To put it simply, it means whether to rush directly to the Tower of Light standing in the center of the City of Light, and then push all the way up, fight a few small BOSSes, then fight the Four Heavenly Kings, and finally fight Ramses II at the top of the Tower of Light.

This choice is both bold and direct.

Grandpa Mo Yi looked around at the city's appearance, which was different from his and his people's modern clothing style, as well as the citizens, and Theresa, Illya and others with curious expressions on their faces, and smiled:

"When we came in just now, the soldiers didn't stop us directly, but acted according to the rules. This shows that the owner of this city has no intention of targeting us—"

"It's hard to say. The enemy and Ramses II are not on the same side. If we attack them now, although it is simple and direct, we may just add more enemies and even implicate innocent citizens here."

Having said that, in the final analysis, it is all based on absolute confidence. No matter what happens in the future, Grandpa Mo Yi has the confidence to lead everyone to show off and fly all the way.

In particular, the matter of La Er was something that could be easily resolved. As early as when the other party first appeared on the cruise ship, Grandpa Mo Yi could have sent him back to Valhalla to soak in the hot springs. Why did he spend so much time here? It was just to give the Valkyries a chance to train.

"So we still want to investigate the situation thoroughly before deciding what to do!"

Well, the so-called investigation was to travel around with a group of friends. They used the gold coins that Grandpa Mo Yi had refined casually, and bought a lot of handicrafts, clothes and snacks that interested them at the market.

“This tastes really good—”

Kiana took the roast chicken she had bought and ate until her mouth was greasy. When she felt everything touching the corner of her mouth, she looked up and saw that it was Mei Raiden who was wiping her mouth with a tissue. Although Mei didn't say anything to blame her, her helpless expression still made Kiana feel a little embarrassed. She smiled foolishly and said:

"Mei, do you want it?"

Watching Kiana tear a drumstick from the roast chicken and offer it to her, Mei Raiden didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This was the enemy's base camp, and they were investigating the situation. Grandpa Mo Yi might have been trying to keep a low profile, pretending to be a tourist, but wasn't that a bit too much of a "when in Rome, do as the Romans do" approach?

"No—"

Mei Raiden said unhappily:

"As long as you are happy, Kiana—"

After all, Kiana is her best friend. Since no one else said anything about her, Mei Raiden didn't want to say anything to her in a harsh tone. It's like young parents talking about their children with other parents, saying that their children are useless or naughty. If the other parent said the same thing, they might end up fighting on the spot.

"Gulu——"

Theresa, Illya and other children looked at Kiana eating so happily. Although they had just finished their meal and got off the boat not long ago, they still felt hungry.