Nanhai County, Ren Xiao City.
Thanks to the abundant precipitation and heat brought by the subtropical monsoon climate, this Hua Xia county, with its back against Baiyun Mountain and its south facing the Pacific Ocean, was very suitable for human habitation.
It was green all year round, full of flowers, and could be called a city of flowers.
Phoenixes perched on parasol trees, and azure dragons lurked in the sea of clouds.
Ren Xiao City, with its unique charm, has gathered many golden boys and jade girls, including but not limited to the Huaxia world.
Today was a good day.
Qin Qianxue was striding toward the library of Huacheng.
Today, Qin Qianxue was in a very good state, so good that he felt he could create several universes.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "Look, a plane!"
"A big plane!"
A childish child pointed to the sky and shouted.
Qin Qianxue did not look up and continued to walk in silence.
He was not a person who followed the crowd. When he was five years old, he was already independent.
In the sky above Huacheng, there were planes strolling leisurely every day, day or night.
Qin Qianxue wanted to enter the building full of wisdom as soon as possible, and thrive along the ladder of human progress.
People should have the ability to learn, and Qin Qianxue cherished this ability very much.
However, Qin Qianxue could not help but raise his head and look up at the sky.
It was as if some mysterious force was calling him.
Maybe it was curiosity.
Sure enough …
Qin Qianxue found an event that was enough to change the course of his life.
A birdman!
"Oh my god!
A birdman! "
Qin Qianxue secretly exclaimed, because he had already seen that next to the plane, there was a … person.
This must be the legendary birdman who was good at flying.
After exclaiming, Qin Qianxue classified the birdman as a nouveau riche.
Birdmen were not common, but nouveau riche were.
What kind of nouveau riche was?
Qin Qianxue had a small goal.
He wanted to have a helicopter with good performance. Unfortunately, he was not a nouveau riche, and such a small goal was still in the planning stage …
However, the nouveau riche had passed the initial stage of private planes and entered the advanced stage of flying alone in the sky.
Was it a foreign friend with great powers?
Qin Qianxue shook her head.
He was more willing to believe that it was a local big shot in Hua Xia.
Although the moon in foreign countries was always rounder, it was undeniable that in recent years, the local tycoons in Hua Xia's world had gradually risen and could not be underestimated.
Perhaps this was the new equipment of one of the big bosses in Hua Xia.
After all, every new invention needs a brave pioneer.
The local tycoon, with his abundant funds and extraordinary courage, bravely took on this extremely high-risk undertaking. This noble spirit of developing and progressing for all mankind was always at the forefront of the times.
Shōgun, who was flying next to the passenger plane, felt something strange – as if someone was spying on him.
Shōgun glanced around and immediately found Qin Qianxue.
"Eh?
Did that young man see me?
This gaze … Impossible!
How could a human youth with zero talent see me?
Hmph!
A youth with zero talent. "
Then, Shōgun used a scornful tone and spat out the two very popular and lethal words — —
"Trash."
Qin Qianxue looked at Shōgun in surprise, "That birdman … can actually fly side by side with the plane!"
As early as when the passenger plane took off from Iluo County, Shōgun had followed it and struck up a conversation with it.
"Brother, where do you think those sacred artifacts are?"
The passenger plane did not say a word and flew leisurely as if there was no one else around. Occasionally, it would shake a few times on the way up, as if to say: "Far away in the sky, close at hand."
"I know, you want me to keep looking, but I am so annoyed."
…
In this way, Shōgun and the passenger plane "chatted" all the way to Ren Xiao City.
The passenger plane was silent all the way, but this did not hinder Shōgun's interest in chatting.
However, the passengers in the passenger plane often felt a strong spiritual tremor, as if there was a god talking to them outside their portholes.
The Divine Duke's mind was in a mess, and he was in a bad state.
Crossing the vast universe, Shōgun finally found this blue planet, the place where the sacred artifact was sealed.
Unfortunately, he still did not find the sacred artifact he was looking for.
He felt lonely.
Today, it was the day that Shōgun came to find the sacred artifact.
The sacred artifact was related to the order of the entire Heavenly Realm and the safety of all races. More importantly, the sacred artifact was a powerful help to his advancement, so he had to find it!
However, Shōgun's luck did not seem to be very good.
He had wandered around this blue planet more than 60,000 times, but he still did not find the shadow of the three sacred artifacts.
Now, Shōgun noticed Qin Qianxue.
According to Shōgun's common sense, everyone was born with a certain talent. It may not be mainstream, or the reserves may be very small, but it must be there!
However, Qin Qianxue was shocked by Shōgun.
"Zero talent?
That's really rare. I'm afraid this is the so-called extraordinary talent.
It's really not easy to perfectly avoid all the blessings of talent. "
Shōgun was secretly speechless, but the passengers in the plane once again felt a strong shock in their hearts.
The passengers on this flight were really strange. Since the takeoff, they often felt their hearts palpitate.
Even if they were airsick, it couldn't be that even the flight crew was airsick, right?
Could it be that there was really a god in the world, or an existence that was higher than humans?
Qin Qianxue looked carefully. Fortunately, her eyesight was good, and she could vaguely judge that Shōgun was very young, and his overall appearance was not monstrous.
"Young, rich, and elegant."
This was the definition that Qin Qianxue gave to Shōgun.
However, Qin Qianxue was a little surprised that Shōgun did not have a beautiful woman as his companion.
Singing in the day, one must indulge in wine, and the company of a beautiful woman was good.
How romantic it was to fly freely with a beautiful woman in his arms and a plane.
Shōgun, who was high in the sky, carefully observed and confirmed his judgment.
Perhaps, it was because of the sacred artifact that led to a human with zero talent.
The young man in front of him, whether in appearance, intelligence, or strength, was already outstanding. Perhaps in one aspect, many people could surpass him, but overall, there were not many people who could surpass him.
Young, wise, strong … It could be said that he was perfect.
Simply put, this person was young … and handsome.
However, this person was like Montgomery when he was young, he did not know many women, so he was still unmarried.
Qin Qianxue was now just over 20 years old. Of course, this was rounded up …
It was the period of youth and promise.
Let's first look at other people's twenties.
The champion of AX and the undisputed king of fighting on Earth.
"Dragon of Poetry" Xin Qiji had already rebelled against the Jin Dynasty when he was in his twenties. After that, he crossed the military, political, and artistic circles, and started a legend in the history of Hua Xia.
"Father of Electromagnetism" Maxwell had already published his first paper on electromagnetism when he was in his twenties. Later, he came up with the world-famous Maxwell's equations.
"Citizen of the World" Einstein had already created the special theory of relativity when he was in his twenties, and updated the whole world's view of time and space.
…
On the other hand, Qin Qianxue seemed very normal.
He had no career that he could be proud of.
He had accomplished nothing.
More than ten years of training in the academy was not counted as a "career."
Unfortunately, he neglected the fact that anything that could be done for more than ten years, or even ten years of hard work, could be considered a "career."
Now, he was playing with novels.
This could be counted as a new career.
"A writer without a flop is not a good writer."
With this belief, he had reached the peak of his career so far.
A flop writer.
Now that he had reached the flop stage, would the rise be far away?
Out of the sensitivity of a writer, Qin Qianxue had already opened the memo on his phone to record the bits and pieces of his life.
Qin Qianxue believed that as a writer, one had to pay attention to life, especially for a young writer like him, who should do so.
For example, today, if he had not seen the birdman, he would not have been able to imagine a flying human.
This could be his future writing material.
How did a writer become a writer?
That was how they became a writer.
Shōgun ignored Qin Qianxue and accelerated toward Bai Yun Mountain, leaving the slow passenger plane far behind him.
Qin Qianxue was secretly shocked, and carefully wrote down this sentence in the notebook: "The rich nowadays can fly."
Then, Qin Qianxue walked into the building full of wisdom.
Bai Yun Mountain.
Shōgun stood in a daze under the pavilion at the top of the mountain.
Verdant greenery extended from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. At a glance, Ren Xiaocheng looked like a baby sleeping in his mother's arms.
The towering building stood proudly, bathing in the splendid sunlight and reflecting gorgeous and dazzling light in all directions.
"Only the natives can find the holy relic."
Shōgun thought of the rumor.
The rumor … was it true?
After thinking for a while, Shōgun thought of the young man with zero talent.
Zero talent, he should be easier to fool.
"Hehe, I got it!"
Shōgun excitedly flew into the air and ran toward the Huacheng Square.
Huacheng Library.
On the fourth floor, on the 108th column A, there was a book glowing faintly.
No one noticed the glow of the book, but Shōgun did.
He walked through the rows of computer seats beside the bookshelf.
The seats were almost full, and they were all facing the screen with the "Jupiter Technology" logo.
Shōgun swaggered over, and no one noticed him.
Shōgun took down the glowing book. Then, light blue flames appeared on his fingertips and began to burn under the cover.
The paper burned and gradually turned from white to black. It twisted beautifully and bloomed with soul-stirring beauty.
"You!
Stop, this is a public resource. You're breaking the law. "
"Hey, we've met before."
The paper was still burning, and something was coming out of it. It was blue and green.
Qin Qianxue was stunned and suddenly realized, "You're that birdman!"
Birdman?
The Divine Duke frowned as he sensed the peculiarity of the term.
But he soon felt relieved. There was no need to lower himself to the same level as trash.
"You … Why did you burn the book?
Do you know how much wood, energy, and manpower it took to make a book with hundreds of pages?
You … "
"Okay.
I didn't destroy it. I took out the thing in the book, the real book. "
Shōgun shook the blue-green thing in his hand that was emitting a light blue glow.
It was a book!
"Tales of the South Sea?"
"Yes, Tales of the South Sea."
At this time, two elementary school students passed by.
"Hey, someone is actually talking to the air!
They seem to be very engrossed in their conversation. "
"Retard!"
"Stop looking.
Even a fool knows how to study. Hurry up and do your homework! "
Qin Qianxue: "…"
"They … can't see you?"
Qin Qianxue was puzzled. It didn't feel good to be regarded as a retard.
"No one can see me," Shōgun leaned against the bookshelf and said lightly.
"Hehe, I'm a human.
Your scolding tricks are too immature. "
However, Shōgun was quite calm, with an expression that said it was up to her whether she believed it or not.
"…"
Qin Qianxue began to doubt her own judgment.
There was a stalemate for a few seconds.
Finally, Qin Qianxue reached out and wanted to pat Shōgun.
However, his hand went through Shōgun and touched the bookshelf.