[Rebirth of the Future] Furutake Era

Taking out the magazines in the newspaper basket on the front seat of the car and slowly flipping through them, Shiba seemed to be leisurely, but in fact he couldn't even read all the contents of the magazines, it's just that no one knew about it.

In the Commonwealth, any academic research or commercial activities related to the culture of the ancient earth are extraordinary.

Even if he is a newcomer not long ago, Shiba can still learn some information from the memory of the original owner. Perhaps due to the large-scale development of Guwu, all the documents brought from the ancient earth are so precious and rare. Excavating and advancing the ancient earth Language, also somewhat has the idea of ​​wanting to cultivate professional talents.

Shiba lowered his head and pretended to read attentively, but he was actually a little annoyed.

I knew this craft could make money... What have I been doing for so many days...

Xu Fatty's economic strength undoubtedly confirmed the guess in Shiba's heart, but the silence along the way seemed to make the fat man a little nervous, and regardless of whether Shiba was listening attentively, Xu Fat just went all over the place. chat up.

Eighteen would nod or shake his head in response to his inquiries from time to time. This attitude undoubtedly made Xu Fatty even more confused. Fortunately, he arrived at his destination not long after.

As far as the structure of the virtual world is concerned, it is really amazing. Various elements and molecules simulate the various states of the world in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The Ancient Earth Commercial Culture Publishing Center is located in an alley paved with antique bluestone slabs. The rain falls from the sky, softly entangled, and hits the slightly curved eaves above the head, condensing into a round and plump Drops of water leisurely fell on the plain bluestone steps, green moss can already be seen on both sides of the steps, it is obvious that this place is very rich in water elements.

Shiba took a deep breath of the hot air, and on the plaque above his head, he wrote a few large characters in vermilion in unstandard block letters, with a melodious posture——

Federal mandate.

It is indeed an official organization.

Eighteen Hearts shook his head secretly, cultural resources were mainly in the hands of the Federation Council, and the most difficult thing for General Nan to deal with in his life was the group of literati in the Federation Council.Civil servants and generals, since ancient times, have mostly been at odds and sang rivalry, and General Nan is no exception. Even a group of people from the Nan family will look bitter and hatred whenever they mention the members of the Federal Parliament. , I am going to lurk under this organization that is the most hostile to General Nan to make a living. God bless me, I will not be recognized and sneaked into my shoes.

Excitedly, Xu Pang ran to the door in twos and threes with light footsteps that did not match him. The door of the house was even made with a bronze knocker very realistically. After a few dreams, the door opened and stepped out. A girl in a snow-white floor-length dress came.

"Director Xu?" The girl asked blankly, and looked up at the sky above her head, with a puzzled expression on her face, "Didn't you go to find an interpreter? Did you forget to bring something? Oh my god, don't make trouble, The editor-in-chief's head is so big, if he sees it, the whole room will be in chaos!"

The girl's voice was clear and clear, and she looked down with a terrified expression while speaking, and happened to catch Shiba standing in front of the car with a frozen face, "Who is he?"

Shiba raised her brows, and the girl's slender eyelashes fluttered lightly. She was holding a smoky blue silk umbrella in this cloudy and rainy day, and her long black hair dangled in her ears like a waterfall. Good impression, even Shiba, who is in a bad mood, can't help showing her a slight smile.

"Ah!" The little girl's face turned red all of a sudden, and she took a quick look at Shiba while holding her breath, then pulled Xu Fatty and asked, "Who is he? He looks so handsome!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xu Fatty turned back and looked at the expressionless Shiba apologetically. He was not sure if the other party was angry, so he could only push the girl in, "Stop talking nonsense, this is me. The translator you found, go and find the editor-in-chief, is Winterson back?"

"Translator?!" The girl yelled strangely as she was shoved and shoved with her back to the door. She turned her head and stared at the still calm Shiba like a monster, "He? No way! How old is he? ah?"

"Eh..." Xu Fatty seemed to be caught up in the question for a while, Shiba chuckled lightly, he guessed right, he was able to find him, these people are probably just rushing to the doctor in a hurry, right?

"Manager Xu——" the girl paused, and suddenly broke free from Xu Pang's confinement and turned to stare seriously into Xu Pang's eyes, "Don't be joking, Director Winterson called not long ago, and he said that he An old translator has been found and is on his way, if something goes wrong with the translator you found today, Director Winterson will not let it go."

The gentle smile on Xu Fatty's chubby face seemed to freeze for a moment. He quickly looked back at Shiba worriedly, and then turned around with gritted teeth: "Stop talking nonsense, go and call the editor-in-chief!"

"Oh!" The girl stomped her feet angrily, turned around and ran away, "You can do whatever you want! There is no reward for kindness!"

Shiba tilted his head and looked quietly at the rare masterpiece of water molecules in the imaginary world. Being in such an environment made his body and mind extremely comfortable from the inside out. The age is there, making people trust the ability of a child they have never met for no reason. Eighteen asked himself that he does not have such a huge charm, let alone...

He was quite uncertain about this job.

Xu Fatty was in a low mood. Winterson had been against him for not a day or two. Although he also admired his excellent work ability, but as a thorn in his side, he really couldn't bring himself to be in a good mood.

If the translator Winterson brought back was really that good...then he would make a fool of himself in front of the editor-in-chief this time.

Thinking of this, he raised his head uneasily and wanted to set up a set of Eighteen's details, but unexpectedly, when he turned around, he froze on the spot——

The sky is cloudy, with slanting wind and drizzle, under the smoky blue eaves, a leisurely young man stands quietly, his eyebrows are slightly curved and smiling, his eyes are sparkling and he wants to speak, the rich door behind him is slightly opened to half cover the dusk, the raindrops are pattering, the willow The branches hang down on the cheeks and slant out new green, just like this, the long green stone road spreads out quietly...

It seems that with him, this imitated Jiangnan water town has truly become complete.

This is his dream scene!

Xu Pang quickly took out the camera from his chest and desperately pressed the shutter. When the flash sounded, it also awakened Shiba who was immersed in thinking.

This is……

Shiba froze for no reason, Xu Fatty's high magnification camera almost poked him in the face, and it was only a few minutes before he could think about it, why...

"Hello!" Shiba was confused for a long time, "You are..."

Before he could ask the whole question, he heard a car whistle beside him, which also awakened Xu Pang who was immersed in his own world. Xu Pang stood up straight and looked towards the source of the sound, and the original sunny smile disappeared without a trace.

Shiba took a sneak peek from the gap, just in time to see a man in a suit and leather shoes stepping out of the car door with his shiny back hair that was no different from Tomat, first he smiled provocatively at Xu Fatty He smiled, and then resumed his respectful appearance, bent down to open the door of the back seat, and greeted an old man with gray hair in a low voice.

The old man with snowy temples and frosted hair, eyes as shrewd as sharp blades, bowed his back slightly, and stood there with a calm and composed look, thinking that he had been in a high position when he was young.

"Mr. Crane, please go this way—"

The man with the big back bowed and raised his hands respectfully, then straightened up and casually greeted him, "Xu... Director, are you back?"

He looked at Xu Fatty's empty sides, and then laughed: "This is a well-known fan of ancient earth culture in the virtual world, Mr. He. What, you returned empty-handed? Sigh, it's nothing, originally This job is a bit difficult, isn't it the same whoever finishes it?"

Xu Fat twitched his cheeks and looked at the fairy-like old man in front of him, and forced a smile: "Hello, Mr. He, I am a colleague of Winterson, and my surname is Xu. It just so happens that I have also invited Wei Gu Students of the Institute of Earth Culture, you two have a common language today."

As he said that, he took a step sideways, revealing Shibalai who tilted his head and looked calm behind him, "This is Mr. Nan."

Mr. Crane's gaze was very sharp, and he immediately noticed the young man resting loosely against the wall, Shiba met his gaze, and suddenly became vigilant——

This is a master of ancient martial arts!

Learning internal strength means restraint.When he was on Earth before, Shiba had been taught by his master. At this time, masters can be divided into three categories. The first class has muscles and bones that are different from ordinary people. This kind of masters is the lowest class.

The second type has an outstanding aura, clear eyes, and indistinct appearance, but there are always strange things in the big acupoints all over the body. Standing next to this type of person, one will always be involuntarily restrained, all because although these masters have reached the peak of martial arts, The state of mind has not kept up. Although he is close to being able to control his pressure freely, there are always some aspects of his inability to do so intentionally or unintentionally.

And the third category...

Eighteen bowed his head, thinking of the elder who had chanced to meet in the former sect and was said to have practiced "Qing Xin Jue" to become Taoist through martial arts.

This type of person is unpredictable.

And this Mr. He seems to be close to the level of the second category. He gives Shiba a feeling that he is facing General Nan, and it is no wonder that Xu Fatty next to him is being suppressed. It's just the difference in vision and strength. Shiba, who has seen all kinds of masters, doesn't follow his style, and looks back sharply.

"Hahahaha!" Mr. He seriously confronted Shiba for no more than five seconds, then burst out laughing out of nowhere, stroking his goatee, and after a while, squinting his eyes and happily walking over— —

"Little friend Miaozi—I don't know where he learned from? Don't talk about the Ancient Earth Research Institute. They are all sour. How can they practice ancient martial arts?"

As he spoke, he pushed Xu Fat away who was stuck in place, and stretched out his hand to touch Shiba's shoulders, nodding his head from time to time and muttering, "Sure enough, let me see if you make a move?"

Shiba pursed his lips and couldn't bear to wave down the thin and salty pig's hand on his shoulder. This old man was really shameless, boasting and touching when he came up.

Mr. He's eyes lit up, he grabbed Shiba's wrist and lifted it up to see that Bai Sensen's teeth were about to be exposed——

"Okay, okay! I have practiced it before! Oh, the level is not low! How about it, are you interested in doing two tricks with my old man?"