[Comprehensive] On the Perfect Fusion of Lucky E and European Emperor

When stepping out of the gate of the house, Weiming's body was flashed by a faint blue fire, and the clothes with the characteristics of an onmyoji suddenly changed into a modern and ordinary dress with a long windbreaker-although it does not match the season, it is not too conspicuous ——The whole process was as fast as an illusion.He stood at the door for a while longer, put the paper shikigami who were following him into the courtyard together with the luggage in their hands, and then turned around slowly and continued to walk out, but after taking a step, the phone disappeared Suddenly it rang.

"Hello." Weiming looked at the caller ID first.

"Yo, Weiming, you're good at changing clothes with this button! We haven't seen each other for a long time, let's chat?" The overly lively voice of a certain brother named Yang Mingjun came directly from the receiver.

"Talk? We should talk." Weiming raised his head, looked at the window of a cafe not far away without looking for it, and raised his eyebrows at the figure hidden by the plants in the corner before hanging up The phone walked over with long legs.

"Sit down quickly." Seeing Weiming come in, Yang Jun hastily opened the chair for him and ordered another cup of black coffee, "I said you can really do it. You have only been back to Neon for a few months? You just figured it out." Such a big event... the bone girl is said to be similar to the painted skin of our country? It's really hard to find people with today's skills."

"Why did I do it? It's not because some overconfident people thought they were right and suspected bad things." Weiming shrugged, picked up the black coffee without adding sugar, and took a sip directly, "Speaking of it I really don't like to drink this stuff, how did I find a coffee shop?"

"You're not used to drinking Neon tea, so you can drink it." Yang Jun, who was still grinning, suddenly frowned, and became serious, "You really don't want to care? After the hunt starts, those monsters don't care. I will definitely stay in the neon land obediently."

"It's okay, anyway, aren't those guys complaining about being too idle? These things dare to come to the door just to allow them to exercise their muscles—too bad they don't dare." Weiming sneered softly at this point, "Okay, you Don't hold on to this kind of problem. It's so timely, it seems that you are the person in charge of cleaning up for me this time? The ticket should be booked, bring it."

Silently rolled his eyes at Weiming, but Yang Jun simply took out an envelope from his bag, flicked his fingers and let the envelope slide along the smooth table in front of Weiming: "The belt is brought, but……"

Yang Jun spoke hesitantly. After Weiming opened the envelope and poured out the ticket, he immediately understood the reason and frowned slightly: "However, you should explain why the destination of this ticket is the capital of the United States."

"Cough, this... Do you understand the above meaning?" At a loss, Yang Jun scratched his hair, looking at the sky and the earth but not at Weiming, "Actually, there is still a letter of appointment, I will bring it to you together It's..."

"Wait, don't take anything." Weiming calmly reloaded the ticket, put the envelope upside down on the table, propped his elbows on the table, and put his fingers together in front of his mouth, with an inexplicable look on his face Watching Yang Jun's performance, "After all, whether you accept it or not depends on whether you can convince me next time, doesn't it?"

"Don't mind..." The expression on Yang Jun's face suddenly collapsed, "What's wrong with the United States, the international metropolis, the most developed place, what you want, the most important thing is that you are free enough, you don't have to stay there A group of old men are staring at you, you can't do this, you can't do that, and after you go this time, you are the top person in charge, so you don't need to be supervised, and the higher-ups have specially prepared a house for you, with a pavement underneath, You can do whatever you want..."

"It's bombing every day." Weiming propped his face in boredom and interrupted Yang Jun's chattering blueprint for himself, "Are you stupid, there are people making troubles in the United States every day, and the cities are bombed every day, so you know it's not settled. Good place, but I was fooled and took over the job of convincing me, where is my brain?"

What's more, they all know that with the temperament above, they won't be like the Americans who have to plug in everywhere in the world, stationed in North America?That's more like throwing trouble out there.

"... was eaten by you!" Yang Jun, who was interrupted abruptly, stared at Weiming for a long time, and said through gritted teeth, "What's the matter with bombing every day in N city—others are afraid of me, but you will be afraid? Don't Just kidding, we smart people don't speak dark words, why don't we want to go?"

"I don't want to go there so much why, what's wrong with my flower planting family, I don't know how much calmer it is compared to places like the United States-it's a good thing to be able to eat and wait to die, I don't have so much ambition when I'm older." With a youthful and handsome face, Weiming honestly said that he was not young and sold his old age - but it was not false, he was indeed not a young man after all, "Since the treatment is so good , you can find someone else."

"Yes, yes, but you are the most suitable." After confirming that Weiming was not joking, Yang Jun couldn't help but wiped his face vigorously to calm himself down, "Suppose an enchantment first?" The next topic is not suitable for being heard Others hear.

Weiming looked at Yang Jun, drew a talisman slowly out of thin air with his fingers, and nodded to Yang Jun after the talisman disappeared: "Now I can say it, but I still say that, even if it is the most suitable I still don't want to go."

"...Okay, let me tell you why first, and then you have to tell me the reason why you don't want to go—the real reason." Yang Jun said the last five words word by word, "You also know the human politics in the United States. There is no need to fix things like this, and many people in our country can’t understand many concepts, so from our own point of view, they have been making a lot of noise recently, and all kinds of superheroes and super villains are emerging one after another, so forget it, just There are quite a few people who say big things about destroying the world—have you asked our flower growers? This is really treating low-key as if there is no sense of existence..."

"Okay, go back and talk about it slowly, get to the point." Weiming twitched the corner of his mouth, he also knew Yang Jun's temperament, if he continued to read so much, it would be completely useless today.

"By the way, let's get to the point... You also know that there is an international organization referred to as S.H.I.E.L.D.? It's an international organization in name, but it's not completely from Lao Mi's point of view, but there's something wrong with it recently, and it has special skills. Not to mention one after another, they are so pushy that the people we arrange there almost have no room to live—after all, there are no mutants in our country, there are special ones. Those who are capable don't like to go out...just like you."

"But you said that since you can live in Nihong all the time, why do you have such a big reaction to going to the United States?" No kidding, Yang Jun really can't figure this out.

"How much is the difference between a flower grower and Neon, and how much is it different from the United States? Such an obvious question is still worth thinking about?" Wei Ming also couldn't understand Yang Jun's thinking.

But such things did not prevent the inexplicable friendship between the two of them.

"...I think the difference in this era is actually only distance, okay?" Yang Jun thought about it for a long time, but he could only come up with such an answer. He didn't know that he had become the leader of his current department The only "traitor", "Okay, I'll continue... The current boss of S.H.I.E.L.D. has a strong desire to control. He obviously hasn't figured out his one-acre three-point land, but he wants to pull all good things into his arms. The meaning above is actually that you don’t need to hide your identity after you go this time, and you can protect our people when necessary, so as not to be involved in a bunch of grievances from S.H.I.E.L.D.—anyway, information blockade or something It will definitely not trouble you."

"According to what you said, I really became the most suitable candidate." Weiming is clear, with outstanding strength and the most abundant abilities because of Shikigami, not to mention the ability to get after solving the "God". With a certain amount of spatial control, he can fully cope with various possible situations.It's not incomprehensible that the people above know their abilities and want to make the best use of everything, but...

"Nothing, Weiming." Yang Jun looked into Weiming's eyes seriously, "I'm not afraid to tell you that the rest of the world has been unstable recently. Suffering catastrophe and civil strife, the Nordic glaciers have changed, the Heinstein family and the Thoreau family have some strange movements. If you are afraid of trouble, there is something wrong with the Kido Zaibatsu on Neon's side, obviously storms are coming, America is not as bad as you think..."

"You still don't understand, Yang Jun." Weiming finally became impatient with Yang Jun's way of speaking, which always missed the point, "You said before that trouble is nothing to me, but it turned out Do you want to convince me in this way?"

"So what do you want? Anyway, I can't guess it, so you just say it." Yang Jun simply put on a smirk, and directly suffocated the rest of the coffee in his cup. Anyway, he has always been like this in front of Weiming. .

Weiming twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at Yang Jun who was so bitter with the coffee but still trying to maintain his demeanor, he silently looked away: "That's all right, I just have one request, I agree, and I will accept the letter of appointment." Excuse me, if you don't agree, you don't need to say anything more, you should understand that the emotion card is useless." Weiming said, and even pointed to the corner of the document bag exposed in Yang Jun's bag.

"...Say." After a long time, Yang Jun grinned and squeezed out a word from between his teeth.

"Supply domestic fresh materials on time and in quantity according to my needs."

"……It's that simple?"

"It's that simple."

"It's that simple, you've been here with me for so long? Weiming, it's the first time I know that you are such a childlike person!" Yang Jun was completely refreshed in his world view, slapped the table and stood up.

"This kind of thing is very important. It's okay to have a meal or two of American food once in a while, but you can't get used to it if you eat too much." Weiming stretched, picked up the envelope containing the air ticket on the table, and stood up. According to you, there is basically no chance for me to go back this time, of course I have to make preparations in advance," Weiming said, taking two steps forward, pinching the exposed corner of the document bag and slipping it out of Yang Jun's bag , At the same time dissipate the enchantment and walked out non-stop. Of course, he didn't forget to turn his back to Yang Jun and wave at him after taking the things.

"Okay, now it's not long before the time to get on the plane ticket - such an arrangement of time, obviously you are the only one who really didn't think of the reason," Weiming finally stopped after going out, turned his head slightly but did not turn back Looking at Yang Jun who was behind him after catching up, "Thank you for the information you provided, and I will continue to work hard in the future, Yang Xiaojun."

For Weiming, the journey on the plane went smoothly, and he arrived at the destination without feeling bored after a night of sleep. However, just after he got off the plane, he found an acquaintance he had ignored on the plane.

"That's...?" Weiming stopped walking out of the station, tilted his head to look at the person who was walking hurriedly and also didn't realize that he was there, and met a flaxen-haired Asian man with the same face A gentle man with a face between a teenager and a young man.

"Qianye Ze. Is this a coincidence or...inevitability?" Weiming looked at the other party's face, which obviously couldn't be erased, and it could even be said that the relaxed mood that had just been scarred suddenly became gloomy.

The author has something to say: so many chapters have passed, I guess everyone should also miss Indra?My cp said that I wrote Indra much more colorfully than my protagonist, and this stream is recognizable, so... when this comment breaks the 1000 mark, no one should have any objection to changing the perspective in the next chapter, right?