Who put Fatty Blue in my pocket?

"Wen Fan!" Zuo Yiyi pinched her waist, she was a little angry, she really wanted to thank Wen Fan for saving her life, and at the same time apologized to Wen Fan. I didn't expect Wen Fan to be so perfunctory.

"Don't you want 1 million? I don't have any money, my grandfather has it, he will definitely give it to you!" Wen

Fan really doesn't want to contact such a high-level figure now, at this time he has been targeted by Liu Yu, if he is targeted by a character like the mayor again, he feels scratched when he thinks about it.

I looked at both sides of the street and saw a public toilet not far away. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he solemnly said to Zuo Yiyi: "I'll go to the toilet first, and you wait for me to come out before making a decision." Zuo

Yiyi hooked the corner of her mouth, and sure enough, she still couldn't hold back when she heard 1 million.

"Go, go, I'll wait for you.

Wen Fan walked straight to the public toilet, he naturally didn't come to the toilet.

Walk into a cubicle, close the door, take off your gear one by one, and throw it on the ground.

Ping-pong rang for a while.

"I'm grass, buddy, what are you eating, so violent. There

was an exclamation from the next compartment.

The corners of Wen Fan's mouth twitched, ignoring him.

After a while, all that was left was T-shirt shorts.

Looking at the equipment in one place, Wen Fan secretly felt heartache, but he spent a lot of money to buy these equipment, and now he threw it away, but Wen Fan was distressed.

I want to throw these rags into my dimensional pocket, but I'm worried that the tail will continue to be big, this equipment is too conspicuous today, and it will not be good if it causes any trouble to myself in the future.

I walked out of the cubicle, walked to the sink, and looked at myself in the mirror. I take off my shirt and put it on my body.

It's still the same color, but the pattern is different.

Then I took a handful of water, moistened my hair, and combed it back.

Straightening a few messy strands of hair, he reached into his pocket, fumbled in it for a while, and pulled out a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

None other than Clark's glasses.

The effect of this pair of glasses in "Superman" can be described as a conceptual ability. When you wear glasses, no one can recognize them. Unless you take it off in person and admit it.

Wen Fan put on his glasses and looked in the mirror. Nodded in satisfaction.

"Handsome!"

and strode out the door.

Zuo Yiyi waited at the door of the toilet, waited, waited. I'm getting tired of waiting. Finally someone came out.

"Wen Fan......" As soon as Zuo Yiyi opened his mouth, he quickly closed it: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

Wen Fan looked at Zuo Yiyi, who was embarrassed, and his heart that was still a little worried about the effect of the disguise was completely put down.

Leave in the direction of home.

Zuo Yiyi is very embarrassed now, and she recognized the wrong person at the door of the toilet, which made her blush.

As the time passed, Zuo Yiyi waited at the door of the toilet for more than 1 hour.

Originally, I thought Wen Fan was in the tuba.

But the people who came in and out changed batch after batch, but Wen Fan didn't come out, and the people who came out of the toilet still looked at her with strange eyes, which made her a little broken.

It wasn't until it was dark that the Zuo family sent a special car to pick up Zuo Yiyi, and she finally woke up.

"Wen! Fan!" Zuo Yiyi gritted her teeth, she had hardly suffered any grievances since she was a child, but she didn't expect to be frustrated several times in a day on this person.

"Don't let me catch you!" At

this time, Wen Fan was lying at home leisurely.

He is not worried that he will miss the college entrance examination, which is held once a month in this world. As long as you feel that you have the ability and go through a simple test, you can sign up for the college entrance examination. It's just that university admission is still once a year, and admission is made at a specified time.

Wearing Clark's glasses, swiping through a smashed and tattered mobile phone, he watched the news reported above.

Not to mention, I don't know if it's a psychological effect, although the glasses are just decorations, Wen Fan feels that his vision has become clearer.

The first few items on the hot list are all news about the invasion of Mucheng No. 2 High School by Warcraft, including live footage, official statements, press interviews, and student casualties.

Not surprisingly, more than 300 students were killed and more than 1,700 teachers and students were injured.

Although the casualties were nowhere near as damaging as the Monster siege, it still caused an uproar.

Because this is the only time in the history of Warcraft that it appears in the city out of thin air. The whole world is panicked, and they are worried that there will be a monster invasion in their city.

And some dignitaries in Mucheng are already moving to change cities.

This world is different from the world before me.

There is magic, technology, and magic in this world.

Mages have a high status in this world, and because they are scarce, they are precious.

In this world, half of the people are born with mana, but only a small percentage of this half of the people are gifted to learn spells.

The college entrance examination is to screen out this group of people who can learn spells.

And for the rest of those who can't learn spells, there are two paths to choose.

One is to take the logistics route and become a creator, and you can also be admitted to universities and enter institutions of higher learning.

The second is to be an ordinary person, strengthen grassroots construction, and have more children to contribute to the human world.

Wen Fan has no mana, and he can't be a mage by nature, so he can only choose between these two routes. However, it was hard to live again, Wen Fan didn't want to live a messy life like in his previous life, so he chose to take the creator route. Try to make your life as exciting as possible.

Whether it's a magician or a creator, it's all about defending against demonic beasts.

No one knows how this creature was born, and human beings have very little understanding of Warcraft, whether there was Warcraft or humans first has always been one of the truths pursued by human beings.

There are Warcraft all over the world, and because of Warcraft, the human world is unprecedentedly unified, and there is no struggle between countries.

The entire world is expanded around nine megacities, each resembling a country. It is also known as the Nine Capitals and Eighty-One Cities.

I remember that when I first crossed into this world, I fell into a long period of chaos.

There are too many elements to understand.

However, as time passed, Wen Fan gradually accepted this world.

To put it simply, the technology of this world is actually the work of a creator who can't be a mage. Through various experiments and the cooperation of various mages, modern tools are created.

Cars, mobile phones, computers, electric lights, etc., are all the products of the Creator.

It's just that there is a difference between energy and previous lives, which were either electricity, fuel oil, or nuclear power.

However, the energy of this world is the magic crystal nucleus.

That is, a high-density energy crystallization in the body of Warcraft. It has an ultra-high energy conversion ratio. This is also one of the reasons why Warcraft has super power.

Thinking of the magic crystal nucleus, Wen Fan noticed a hot search: absurd! No magic crystal nucleus was found in the body of the demon beast!

Seeing this hot search, Wen Fan frowned.

The demonic beast mentioned in the hot search is the demonic beast in the second high school of Mucheng.

"No magic crystal nucleus?" Wen Fan rubbed his chin: "It's not strange that the demonic beast is so weak." After

thinking about it: "Where did the magic crystal nucleus go?"

Thinking of this, Wen Fan's old face appeared in Liu Yu's mind.

If anyone can benefit from this incident, Wen Fan can only think of Liu Yu.

After this battle, Liu Yu became famous, and the first hot search was: Guardian of Mucheng! Our head of

Liu Yu!

The picture shows Liu Yu's resolute expression when he performs the "Death Sacrifice".

Proper fame and fortune belong to yes.

Wen Fan shook his head, as long as Liu Yu didn't come to trouble him, he didn't want to get involved in this matter.

Although he now has a system that calls himself 101 space, and the future is destined to be ordinary, he is still too weak at present, and the shield and lightsaber of the American team can't beat Zuo Yiyi's big-chested and brainless white-robed mage with his hands in hand.

Wen Fan once again envied the mage, the mage of this world is a general term, the mage is just based on mana, the general name of casting all kinds of spells, these spells have control system, defense system, attack system, space system, time system, and of course, there is also a physical enhancement system.

Any mage can learn any spell, there is no threshold, and the number of spells only depends on their own mana.

Therefore, it is not uncommon to see a mage who has just finished releasing the rain spell, and then puts a boost on himself, and goes up to punch and kick the target.

It's comprehensive.

"The master is the master wherever he goes..."Wen Fan sighed as he lay on the bed.