People in Douluo, 999 skills, cool!

Chapter 207 [208] The ancient Chinese people who eat too much

"you you"

Qilin tilted her head and stared at the ancient boy who appeared, and murmured.

Why does he have an inexplicable intimacy? !

The person who came was Sunan, the friend of the goddess.

"Hehe~! Hello, Miss Sasha!"

Sunan said with a chuckle, and put down the palm in front of Qilinsu's chest.

"you are?"

Qilin blinked.

"My name is Sunan, and my nickname is Brother Nan. If you are familiar with history or something, you will know who I am"

Sunan said unhurriedly.

At the same time, with a thought, he imprisoned the raging aircraft in front of him.

Draw it to the top of your head with your mind.

"Brother Nan?"

Qilin thought for a while, and her heart was shaken.

There is only one person on Earth Star who dares to call himself Brother Nan!
A mysterious existence with only prehistoric murals, tombs of emperors, historical biographies, etc., known as the father of civilization and unsolved mysteries!

"No, it won't be you. Are you the one in the legend?"

Qilin swallowed her saliva, and said cautiously and softly.

"It's only 3 years. For me, it's just a cup of tea. It seems that the stories I told the people on your planet have been recorded.

I didn't expect someone to remember me after 3 years! "

Sunan smiled slightly.

"It's really you! No wonder you are still as recorded in the literature, I don't know what to say, Brother Nan! You are the supreme god of our Chinese people in China!"

Qilin was extremely excited, staring at her watery eyes.

"What kind of god is not a god, I am not that thing, in fact, I am also a human being, but a high-level human being.

Calculated according to the annual rings of life, I am actually younger than you, hehe~! "

As Sunan said, he raised his hand and placed a finger on the aircraft above his head.

I saw the aircraft vaporized instantly, and then it seemed to be absorbed by the fingers and disappeared.

【Ding!Your 'Way of Devouring' proficiency has increased! 】

"(⊙o⊙)..., isn't it? It's incredible, high-level human beings, no wonder I think you are very kind!"

Qilin opened her eyes and looked at the disappearing aircraft, and said softly.

"Of course it's kind. Many ancestors from ancient times to the present have heard my stories, and it is inevitable that my breath will remain in their blood."

Sunan sighed a little.

"It's been more than 3 years while drinking a cup of tea, and I can't imagine how it feels"

"It's quite complicated to feel, but it's okay, it's okay if you watch too much."

"Well, I don't know if you came this time because of it?"

"Of course, I can still watch the descendants of my old friends being bullied by aliens?"

"Brother Nan 666!"

Qilin smiled and shouted the slogan that has been recorded for tens of thousands of years.

Sunan was delighted to hear that.

How can there be a feeling of ancient and modern complementing each other.

The scene of being called 666 by a group of primitive people in a gesture of praising the sun is vivid in my memory!
It can be seen from this.

He is the only one who can make primitive people call Brother Nan 666 such a difficult act.

Sunan glanced across the post-war highway, with light and shadow flowing in his eyes.

a time.

The fallen helicopter, the dead soldiers and other people and things also present a retrospective state.

A few breaths.

All and everything restored.

"What's the situation, am I not dead?!"

The people who recovered their clarity subconsciously said in surprise.

Followed by.

People standing among the helicopters, tanks, armored vehicles, and police cars lined up on the highway in turn found figures with very different styles of painting.

Everyone's eyes widened.

The memories from the blood were activated one after another.

"Brother Nan?!"

A neat exclamation resounded through the highway under the night.

The next day, early in the morning, in the United Front Command Room.

Several figures are located in it.

"This brother Nan appeared on Earth more than 3 years ago? Strange, is he from Kamigawa?"

Lena, who was wearing a black windbreaker and crossed her legs, said curiously.

"Probably not. According to the literature, Brother Nan calls himself a Chinese, but generations of ancestors call him the Supreme God"

Uncle Huang said calmly.

"Supreme God? Why did the Supreme God make your earth look like this? 3 years is enough to create a powerful civilization, but you are only in the pre-nuclear era!"

Lena was a little disapproving.

"Miss Reina, I don't like hearing your words!"

Uncle Huang said in a deep voice.

"Well, I'm just wondering, wondering, nothing else"

Reina said carelessly.

Uncle Huang looked at the screen in front of his eyes and shook his head: "It is said in the literature that Brother Nan did not overly interfere with the ancestors. In our land of Middle-earth, except when he was away, there were internal conflicts and wars, and there were no natural disasters or foreign invasions at all. .

Maybe he won't interfere with the will of the ancestors, just watch our development from the sidelines! "

"Really?"

Reina nodded, blinked and looked at Ducao: "You have been here for more than 1000 years, have you seen him?"

"I haven't seen it. At that time, Middle-earth was already in chaos, because there was no shortage of food on the land of Middle-earth. Cliques formed, warlords were everywhere, and then internal fighting began."

Ducao recalled.

"Hehe~! The history of your place seems to be very interesting, and you can still fight among yourself because you are too full?"

Lena laughed.

Uncle Huang smiled and said: "In the past, the Chinese were the strongest. The surrounding races ran and surrendered. It may be because the ancestors were trained by Brother Nan. The fighting genes are deeply ingrained. If no one fights, it must be the inner race." fight"

Several other high-ranking people showed different smiles upon hearing this.

(End of this chapter)