How Are We Two-Dimensional Everyday So Magical

The next day, early in the morning, in a military base.

A muscular man stood in front of a transport plane and looked at Ziyuan coldly: "Is that person you said so untimely?"

"What's the rush!" Ziyuan glanced at him, "Isn't it time yet."

"But there's still a minute to go, and you think he can—

" "What are you talking about?"

At this moment, a crack appeared in front of them that seemed to make their hearts chill, and Kitagawa Yu walked out of it, scratched his head, and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, sorry, accidentally overslept!"

"When did you have this ability, it's really good to use it to hurry!"

The surprised Ziyuan came over and patted Kitagawa Yu on the shoulder, and then said to the muscular man: "How about it, he's not late!"

"Hmph!" The strong man snorted coldly, did not say anything, and walked directly into the transport plane.

"What's going on?" Kitagawa Yu asked with some surprise.

"It's nothing, it's that guy who is obsessive-compulsive, by the way, that guy is the leader of the Huaxia support team this time, codename: Mad Dragon."

"Support?"

"Uh-huh, didn't I say that yesterday?" Hearing Beichuan Yu's questioning tone, Ziyuan said a little strangely.

"It's weird that you said it." With a blank look at her, he was a little speechless, "You only said that you have a way to let me go directly to Huaxia."

"Actually, it's nothing..." Ziyuan shrugged, "It's that we have a dangerous weirdness here, and then Huaxia, as the suzerainty, naturally wants to send someone to help us solve it!"

"Wait, you said the suzerainty?" Kitagawa Yu captured the key information, "When did Neon become a vassal of Huaxia?"

"It was some time ago, because of the increase in neon supernatural events, we applied for help from countries around the world, and only Huaxia chose to help, and the price was to sign the Heavenly Dao Contract and become their vassal."

Ziyuan said indifferently, but also, she is a visitor from another world, she is not a neon person, as for Beichuan Yu, a person who was a rabbit in his previous life heard the news, there is only one ah.

Awesome, my country!

Kitagawa Yu shouted excitedly in his heart, but there was no expression on the surface, but he just nodded to indicate that he knew.

"Then you said before that you can't go to Huaxia for some reason..." After

knowing that Neon has become a vassal of Huaxia, this reason naturally did not hold, and sure enough, Ziyuan smiled and said: "That naturally lied to you."

"You TM..."

Before he could finish speaking, an aqua-blue transparent Q-bomb object was thrown in his face, and upon closer inspection, it was a slime.

"This is what you want to do, take this slime to travel, it's very simple!"

Simply you yarn, I really don't know who this slime is!

Kitagawa Yu was panicked, after all, carrying the existence of such a "nuclear bomb", his first thought was to refuse, however...

"Hurry up, ink what!"

The mad dragon's reprimand, with a little coercion, made Beichuan You confused for a second, but it was this second that he was directly pushed onto the transport plane by Ziyuan.

Looking at the smiling Ziyuan that was slowly covered by the cabin door, Beichuan Yuqi did not fight anywhere.

"Is this the little one we brought back along the way? It's still quite handsome!

A charming voice sounded in Beichuan Yu's ears, and Kitagawa Yu instantly felt a broad heart pressing on his back.

"Little handsome man, do you want to ascend to heaven with your sister?"

The woman blew lightly, making his ears itch, of course, the most itchy place was his heart.

"Okay, Qingqiu Yue, don't tease this little guy!"

An elegant male voice came, and Qingqiuyue pouted: "Cut, Kong Ming, you guy is really boring." But

he did let go of Kitagawa Yu, he was relieved, and if he didn't let go of his body, it was time to react.

"Thank you..."

Kitagawa Yu turned to say thanks, but as a result, he pulled up a long voice, but the figure was too strong, which did not match his elegant voice at all.

"Alas, again!" As if he was used to it, the man smiled bitterly, "Hello, my name is Kong Ming, a Confucian heir." "

Ru..."

Kitagawa Yu's eyes twitched, and an idea emerged, "Dare to ask if you have taught "Lyrics" on the Internet?"

Kong Ming looked at him in surprise: "How do you know!"

Beichuan was speechless, he didn't expect that the "Words" of this world was actually spread by the descendants of Confucius themselves, this is really not afraid of his own ancestors to slap him.

However, Beichuan Yu's non-speech was regarded by Kong Ming as agreeing with his theory, and began to spit bitterly, such as what group of old guys in the Kong family did not approve of his ideas, it was clear that he was taught by Confucius himself.

"Wait, you said that your theory was taught by Confucius himself, and the saint did not die?"

Kong Ming looked at him in surprise, and said in a tone that you are okay: "You all call saints, then naturally there is no ah, but the ancestor went to a place and couldn't come back, so the record died."

"Since you can't come back, then how did you..." "

Maybe I realized a real phrase of "Lyrics", so I connected with my ancestors."

"What does Confucius look like?"

"This..." Kong Ming showed an envious look, "The ancestor called a person tall and big, especially the muscles, it is really enviable, what impressed me the most was that when the ancestor was serious, the muscles behind would form a German character, when can I reach that level." The

image of Confucius in Kitagawa Yu's mind gradually collapsed, replaced by the image of an extremely muscular devil man.

Shaking his head, he didn't dare to continue talking to him, otherwise the image of the other sages would also collapse.

"Brother, what's your name?"

After leaving Kong Ming, Kitagawa Yu walked towards a man, but this man was a little strange, wearing a neutral outfit, long hair, and a high ponytail.

However, after hearing his words, the others looked at him with pitying in their eyes.

"What did you just call me?" The man turned around and looked at Kitagawa Yu.

"Brother, what else could I call you, but your voice is so good, if it weren't for the fact that your chest was too flat, I would have thought you were a girl."

Saying that, he also slapped twice on the flat place.

"Helpless, huh?"

"It's not saved!"

The whispers around him reached Kitagawa Yu's ears, and he was still wondering what they meant, and then answered all his questions for him in one sentence.

"Inch-inch-open scoop!"

Beichuan flew out, and there was only one thought left in his mind:

it turned out to be a Shangxian who couldn't fight for eight years in 50,000 years, no wonder it was so flat.