I'm an uncle

Looking at the young man in front of him, Zhang Sirui felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

Especially the boy's eyes with extraordinary expressions, staring straight at him without concealment, with a sad breath in his indifference, the mysterious information contained in those two eyes, although Zhang Sirui couldn't understand it, he couldn't understand it in his heart. pain.

"Did we meet somewhere?" Zhang Sirui's blurted words made the atmosphere of the scene suddenly suffocated.

Cui was filled with sorrow and joy for a moment, but fortunately, his residence has been a little deeper in recent years, so he can control his face from bursting into joy immediately.Even though he knew it was impossible, he still hoped that Zhang Sirui would not completely forget him, even if it was just a look back in a dream, a tear beside his pillow, at least it could prove that their past friendship has not been wiped out by time and human factors.

But Sen Wu and Hang Hang Liu's understanding is better - when did the uncle learn how to strike up a conversation?Could it be that he is the type of that kid.

As a result, Sen Wu's stagnant reaction was that his brain was operating rapidly, in order to quickly deduce the background of the unknown young rival in front of him from the existing brain data.

Aerospace stayed for a while because it was really hit hard today, and couldn't help thinking to itself: Why didn't anyone strike up a conversation with me? Did I actually come here today to make soy sauce?Then for this gathering, I came back from the depths of the universe, and worked so hard for so many days, what is the reason for it!In my current mood, I really want to lie on the floor and put on an ORZ body.

Facing Zhang Sirui's persistent questioning gaze, Cui smiled wryly in his heart, and could only explain: "When I just moved here a while ago, I went to your neighborhood for a morning jog. I wonder if you still remember it."

"Oh, so it's you." Zhang Sirui finally remembered the young man who ran with him during an early morning exercise not long ago. It is also possible to unconsciously remember the impression in my heart.

"So, the members of our Ashura royal team actually know each other, right? It's a coincidence." Hang Hang Liu couldn't help being speechless. It's really a fate to meet people from thousands of miles away.

Everyone was being courteous, and they were about to sit down and have a chat over tea, when they heard a man's laughter outside the window.

"What a coincidence, Silver Saber King." The man standing outside the window was dressed in a black robe, with snow-like long hair flowing in the wind. Under the hood of the robe was a snow-white human face mask. That weird mask , drawing a hint of malicious ridicule, evil and coquettish.

Everyone was stunned again, Hang Hang Liu muttered to himself: "Damn, this is the second floor, hey, man, this is really not the way to be handsome."

Sen Wu is also a bit silly, people on earth don't seem to have the skills to fly into the sky and escape from the ground, who would talk to everyone in the house from the window sill on the second floor except Piao Piao.

Cui got up quickly, and loudly used a rhythm with strange rhythms, using a language that people on earth could not understand.Called Piao Piao outside the window: "Ang Aryan Kesh, what do you want to do!"

Before the words were finished, Zhang Sirui screamed, his body seemed to be dragged by invisible ropes, and he flew out of the window.

Cui didn't care about the eyes of others in the room, he shook his hand, and in an instant, two pure white balls of light roared towards Zhang Sirui outside the window.In an instant, Ang's invisible thread controlling Zhang Sirui's body was severed.

The silk thread that had lost its invisibility returned to its original white color, and shot again at Zhang Sirui, who fell straight to the ground on the first floor, like a spirit snake.

Seeing Zhang Sirui hit the ground with his head on the ground, he was about to face the end of his brain blowing out.

Cui didn't care to continue chasing Ang's body, instead, in a very short time, he transformed into a larger light ball, like a life-saving mat, spread out on the downstairs of the teahouse, and managed to catch it. Zhang Sirui struggled helplessly.

Ang took the opportunity to use the spiritual white silk thread to lift up Zhang Sirui, who was tied into a silkworm cocoon, and hugged Zhang Sirui as if he was weightless, carrying a large living person on his shoulders, and disappeared into the distance.

Cui was trembling all over, and his heart was surging with anger.

no!We must find Zhang Sirui in the shortest possible time, otherwise, according to the well-known crazy personality in the Angna clan, it is hard to guarantee that he will not have a split-brain and inadvertently hurt his safety.

Cui turned around and was about to leave when someone suddenly stopped him.

Sen Wu's trembling voice roared: "You know that man! Why did that man kidnap Zhang Sirui!"

Cui Momo, Hang Hang Liu on the side also said coldly: "If I'm not wrong, you are from Oli. And the one who kidnapped uncle should also be from Oli. I can tell that the language you are talking with is Oli. .”

Cui turned his head to look at Hanghangliu, despite the sudden incident, this person was able to calmly protect Sen Wu, the only non-warrior present, it can be seen that the quality of warriors of the earthlings has indeed improved.

I am afraid that all of this is really due to the Ollie's Gate game. Unfortunately, I failed to persuade Zhang Sirui to stay out of it as soon as possible, which led to his capture today.

Originally, he obviously didn't intend to let his lover return to the vortex, but unfortunately, he came to meet Zhang Sirui at a moment's convenience, and finally brought the enemy to his lover by himself.

Cui closed his eyes, and said with difficulty: "You wait until I contact my subordinates to search and rescue him, and then I will tell you something slowly, after all, it is a very long story."

"This is a story from a long time ago. In the deep, deep seabed, there was a majestic castle, in which lived six mermaid princesses. They were all very beautiful, especially the youngest princess, who had long golden hair. Her hair is prettier than her sisters, and she likes listening to her sisters talking about many new things on the sea. Therefore, the little princess often thinks that one day she can go to the sea to see by herself... Slowly, it turned into many colorful bubbles. The dawn light shines on the bubbles, and the figure of the mermaid princess seems to rise up in the bubbles. The prince is looking for the mermaid princess everywhere. Become The mermaid princess in the air just looked at the prince, and flew into the depths of the pink clouds very satisfied!" The male voice who slowly recited the fairy tale was deep and magnetic, with the unique rhyme-like rhythm of the Auri people, able to It fills the listener with a sense of satisfaction.

Of course, apart from Zhang Sirui, after all, the kidnapped person was forced to listen to the kidnapper read this kind of old fairy tales that everyone on the earth knows. His feelings are inexplicable or inexplicable. Does he have to feel the Stockholm Syndrome?

However, as a fish on the chopping board, Zhang Sirui is very patient.

It’s okay to be impatient, whoever is covered in white silk thread that can kill people, let alone a fairy tale, even if it’s a magic spell, the kidnapped person has to listen to it honestly, unless he wants to be the dinner of the night—live and fresh fillet.

Fortunately, fairy tales for impatient children have always been short and concise.

The kidnapper—the white-haired Oli man, yes, even though the language spoken by the other party was difficult to understand, Zhang Sirui inexplicably found that he could understand it, and he recognized that it was Oli language.

For this point, Zhang Sirui thinks it may be related to his past participation in the Interstellar Martial Arts Conference.It should be considered normal to be able to speak some Oli language when fighting against the Oli people.

After finally finishing the fairy tale, he seemed to sense Zhang Sirui's absent-mindedness, and the masked man on the opposite side of the long table chuckled, "I've finished listening, what do you think?"

Zhang Sirui came back to his senses, thought for a long time, and finally replied him seriously: "Good story, very wonderful fairy tale, worthy of being a world famous book."

The masked man was taken aback.

Zhang Sirui thought about it again, and decided to hug the kidnapper's thick legs appropriately so that his treatment could be slightly improved: "Well, you can also speak Aoli very well. I mean, your voice is not bad. It's a bit like broadcasting The dubbing host of the 'Earth Ecology Channel' column in the device."

"Earth Ecology Channel?" The masked man obviously didn't expect Zhang Sirui to say good things about him.

Zhang Sirui added: "Well, it's a TV program that introduces the life, old age, sickness, death, etc. of wild animals on the earth. I often watch it before going to bed. I can fall asleep watching it. It's very refreshing."

The man in the mask let out a chuckle that was not a smile: "I am deeply honored to be able to relieve the Silver Saber King from fatigue and hypnosis."

Zhang Sirui smiled awkwardly, well, anyway, he didn't expect the kidnappers to appreciate his smile.

"Alright, since Your Excellency Leopard King appreciates your voice, how about listening to another story?"

The corners of Zhang Sirui's lips twitched a little, co-author of the storytelling audience, specially kidnapped me to cheer him up.

The masked man narrated: "Once upon a time, there was a planet called Oli, and Oli people were proud of martial arts. After several troubled times, the rule there has always been ruled by the few remaining royal families in turn. Every time the upper royal family can change its surname. Ao Li, change back to the original surname after stepping down.

Because Oli King is more like a kind of honorary title, some royal families with the right to inherit are not very interested in it, and they simply withdraw from the election gradually. Gradually, each Oli King will only be produced within two royal families.The family name is Aryan, and the family name is Chimut. "

Hearing this, Zhang Sirui blinked, the surname Chimut is very familiar.

The masked man smiled: "Sure enough, it's quite interesting to use the third visual narrative to tell the story."

Zhang Sirui said: "So, this is actually a true story? Chimut seems to be the middle surname of the current Oli royal family."

"Yes, by the way, my name is Ang Aryan Kesh." The masked man didn't change his smile, and he lifted the mask off his face, revealing his bare face, slightly dark skin, and distinct facial features.

Zhang Sirui wanted to say again: friend, you look familiar.

Because the person in front of him was very similar to a person he had met in the past, the guild master and GM of the Yexiang guild in the Oli's Gate game, Ang Ye.