"If you can be recognized by this sword, you are at least qualified to become a king. However, in order to pull it out, you must possess the five virtues."
Facing Adela's description, Wei Na stared at the sword-shaped pattern on the back of her hand, unable to calm down for a long time.
"Isn't this your sword?"
"I am no longer recognized by it. There is no way. It belongs to you now."
Since Eliza left, Adela's eyes never left Zhou Jinru, and she began to wonder why her sister valued this man so much.
Zhou Jinru dealt with Albert with his bare hands, punching to the flesh. He had not fought such a brutal battle for a long time. It didn't take long for both of them to have stains on their faces.
Albert was stunned by Zhou Jinru. After taking a few steps back, the ice on his face melted, revealing a gentle smile.
"You won, you proved yourself."
Zhou Jinru spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, with blood on the corners of his mouth, and took two breaths: "I thought you were going to fight me all day."
"Orientals, a real battle cannot end until the last man falls. Soldiers who step onto the battlefield must be prepared to sleep."
Zhou Jinru loosened his clenched fists and said, "I have someone I like, and I'm not willing to die."
"That's what I thought at first, until I realized I fell in love with her."
Zhou Jinru was silent, and he also laughed: "I'm different from you. I fell in love with them, a bit too much."
"Interesting guy."
Albert's figure disappeared, leaving nothing behind, but Zhou Jinru's eyes went dark, as if someone had pushed him, and he fell on his back.
When he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying on an old wicker chair. The sun was setting outside, and a female figure was leaning against the edge of the door. The sunlight stretched her reflection very long.
"Eliza Dawson?"
"You woke up, I thought you were going to sleep for a while."
Zhou Jinru scratched his hair, looked down and saw that he was still wearing the tattered clothes, and asked curiously: "Where am I?"
"The consciousness node I temporarily constructed will not last long. You will go back soon."
Elisa turned around with a serious expression: "Zhou Jinru, are you really ready?"
Zhou Jinru walked to the door and sat down on the steps. The sun shone on him, and the warmth made him feel very comfortable.
"I don't know. I don't know where I am, how I got here, what happened during this period, or even who I am. No one can answer my questions. Can you?"
Elisa was also sitting on the steps, with only half a meter between her and Zhou Jinru: "You are Zhou Jinru, you are you, you have always been you, you are on the earth, you have not traveled through time, you used the simplest method to come here this era."
"any solution?"
“One day at a time, live to this era.”
That's it.
So this is ah.
Elisa held her chin in her hands and stared at the ground at her feet: "I was once as confused as you, but I traveled back in time from 2016 to 1516 AD. I was almost burned to death as a witch, but something went wrong. It is a very long story that a mistake turned out to be a real witch. I also lived from the 15th century to the end of the 19th century..."
"Then what?"
"Then there was a biochemical crisis."
Zhou Jinru was stunned. Didn't you just say that you traveled back in time from 2016? !
"I didn't travel to my own world. There are endless stories to tell later. Well, to make a long story short, you have passed Albert's test. I want to unlock the true effect of the mimicry skills for you, and at the same time, you will become a real The defender, the true beacon, are you ready?"
Zhou Jinru smiled: "We've come to this point, why should I hesitate?"
Eliza patted him lightly on the shoulder: "Okay."
"alright?"
"Try it. Mimicry skills are about simulating and optimizing the abilities you can acquire."
Zhou Jinru stood up, opened his right hand, and in just one second, a dark gold sword fell into his palm, which was almost the same as the one he had seen before.
As he imagined, his body was quickly covered with a layer of armor full of technology, and the next moment, it turned into a dark blue tights with a big S logo on the chest.
"Quite interesting."
All changes were quickly restored, and Zhou Jinru returned to his previous appearance and continued to sit on the steps.
Eliza nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, I know how to control my thoughts. I have seen some idiots who couldn't control themselves after gaining power, and turned into the most annoying thing about themselves."
Zhou Jinru didn't say anything. He asked again: "What is your purpose of coming to me? I remember you said that you will keep looking for me and ask me not to give up."
Eliza did not answer directly. She stretched out her hand and scratched in front of her face. A picture appeared in front of Zhou Jinru's eyes. A science fiction-style spaceship floated in a dark environment, with dark blue tail flames emitting from the tail of the spacecraft. Everything They all explained to him that this was not a still picture.
"I'm on this spaceship, and I'm looking for you. In other words, I'm looking for the planet beneath your feet."
The planet beneath your feet? !
When this idea came to Zhou Jinru's mind, the sunset in front of him became distorted, and everything in his field of vision became extremely blurry.
"Are you so sharp? I'm just showing a picture."
Eliza quickly closed the picture, and the distorted light eased slightly, but it was still gradually disappearing.
"It seems that some things can only be said next time. I believe you can do a good job. Remember, my boss and I don't care about your private life. After all, His Majesty the Emperor also has many wives..."
Eliza raised her head and glanced for a few times, as if she was afraid that something would fall, and then continued: "Persist until the last moment, the empire will not give up any child."
"So this is your job?"
Eliza said meaningfully: "You are my year-end bonus."
Zhou Jinru: "..."
He still didn't understand a little and asked: "So Adela and Albert, your revolver, the pen of memory, Aneng's motorcycle, the person Chuxue met, the person who saved Mostema , it’s all you, why do you do this?”
"Create a false identity to prove that I have friends, relatives, and lovers here. I have weapons, cars, and traces of my life. Only in this way can I meet you smoothly. Your god is a very stingy guy. If you want It’s not that He is asleep and there is only a little bit of subconscious left, I can’t even enter this world.”
"By the way, this is for you."
Eliza put a black key into Zhou Jinru's hand.
"This is my car. It's very cool. I'll lend it to you temporarily. Don't damage it. It's $300,000 in the 19th century. You can't afford to pay for it if it's damaged."
"Thank you, I'll keep an eye on it."
"We're running out of time, there's one more thing." Elisa struggled to move an old black-and-white TV from the room behind her, stretched out her hand to take a few pictures, and there was an image on the screen.
A majestic woman sat in front of the desk. She was sacred and beautiful. Countless beautiful words flashed through Zhou Jinru's mind, but he found that none of them could be used to describe her.
"No sound? Is the signal bad?"
Eliza tapped the TV a few more times, only to hear a deafening roar coming from the speakers on both sides of the TV.
“Get up and work overtime!!!!!!!”
Zhou Jinru felt as if he was blown up into the sky by a hurricane. He flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, losing consciousness.
Eliza grabbed her hair and muttered: "Boss, does this really work?"
The woman on the TV smacked the desk hard: "What are you afraid of? I'll cover him!"
