Wanzhuan steel is a specialty of Wuerganda. They made ten special blacksmiths with infinite strength and elemental abilities take turns to hammer after twenty-four nights. Because the materials requirements are too high, the time is too long, and the control of the temperature is too strict, such steel is extremely rare, and the Wuerganda royal family can produce about five to ten kilograms a year, which is extremely unstable.

The formula of Wanzhuan Steel is said to have inherited from the ancient magic era. Although this thing is indeed extremely hard, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is far worse than O'Harry Steel in the ancient magic era. But this does not hinder the self-praise of the Urganda people. The Desert Kingdom has no special products, so it is naturally necessary to write a lot.

Gudery comforted the car body, as if he was stroking his favorite "qingren". For a soul thinker who focuses on knowledge, unknown things are far more important than any beauty. But for the desert white fox, Bai Min's attractiveness is greater.

Of course, as a city lord, he knew that some people could touch themselves, and some people could not touch themselves. A sun god servant... is not an object that people like him can fantasize about. So he only looked at it for a few more times, then turned his gaze to Chen Xiansong and said, "Hisser Chen Xiansong, I am very happy that you can come to Fuxin City in our Wuerganda. I am the local city lord, the desert white fox."

"I am Guderian. President of the Local Soul Thinker Association, Your Excellency Chen Xiansong, who has long been honored with great reputation."

The black skinny man was reluctant to leave the car body, walked to Chen Xiansong and bowed slightly. Although everyone was the president of the branch, among those who thought deeply about the soul, if the status was equal, he would win with his knowledge. Although Chen Xiansong was young, his several "inventions" were too amazing. Guderian was deeply impressed and willing to lower his figure.

Chen Xiansong and the two met Li. In the 23rd century, there were almost no dark-skinned people... Because the new human has a good physique and can be immune to the invasion of ultraviolet rays in nature, the skin does not need to produce melanin to resist the sunlight of moxibustion heat. However, natural humans, under the heavy protection of the new humans, want to tan their skin? It is impossible.

So Chen Xiansong was a little surprised, but he had seen records about black people in documentaries before. Although he was a little surprised, he was still calm on the surface. He did not show any rude expressions. The dry air in the desert made him feel a little uncomfortable. He looked around and said, "Two Your Excellency, the sun is hot outside, why don't you go into my mobile 'little home' for a moment."

The two looked at each other and were both happy: "Okay." They were waiting for this sentence. They were about to find a reason to walk into this thing that was suspected to be the relics of ancient ancestors, and see what was magical.

Several people got into the ambulance and closed the door by themselves with a 'eat'. They frightened the two local posthumans in a flash. Guderian reacted quickly. When he saw Chen Xiansong's strange appearance, he knew that he was embarrassed. He laughed and said to himself: "I am usually very timid, but I didn't expect that the sound of closing the door could scare me."

The white fox in the desert also felt embarrassed and touched his bald head, looking very embarrassed and honest.

Black people are born with a heavy body odor. As soon as the two got into the car, they felt a faint sour smell. Bai Min turned on the variable frequency air conditioner, and the cool cold wind blew out. After the air was circulating, the odor in the space immediately faded a lot. The two were attracted by this "expert phenomenon". They reached into the air conditioner and reached the airflow with their hands in front of the air conditioner, marveling at it.

Chen Xiansong and the two of them played for a while, then asked them to sit down at the rest in the car. Then they got two glasses of ice water from the refrigeration area. Because the things on the ambulance were durable, the cups were all made of simple tempered glass. Of course, the simplicity mentioned here refers to what the new humans think is "simplicity", but other cups are still printed with lasers, which looks extremely elegant and unique.

Chen Xiansong pushed the two cups in front of him and said, "Sorry, because he came out in a hurry, he didn't prepare a drink, only two cups of water, please forgive me."

Anyone with some common sense knows that when air conditioners are refrigerated, a lot of "wastewater" will be generated. New humans pursue perfection. They have added tiny filters to the refrigerator to purify these and turn them into drinkable pure water. So theoretically, as long as the energy of the car is not used up, there is endless water to drink. The only disadvantage is that the amount of water generated is a little small, which can only be used for the normal amount of two or three people. But in some critical environments that require first aid, these pure water may come in handy.

Chen Xiansong felt that he had only two cups of clear water to entertain guests, which was a bit rude, but he forgot that this was a desert, and the water source was the most precious material. A bucket of ten kilograms of turbid water could be exchanged for ten beautiful black-skinned female slaves. Chen Xiansong brought this to him, which was almost the purest source of water, and it was a rare "sweet water" among the desert nobles. What's more, the two such beautiful "magic crystal cups" that followed him.

The two of them held the cup and couldn't let go of it... This thing was too valuable to them, no, it should be impossible to measure it. Now they are increasingly convinced that this thing must be an ancient relic, because people of this era could not create such things.

They were wearing iron plates that were so smooth that they could be used as mirrors, sitting on a chair made of non-gold, non-jade, non-stone, and made of quite strange materials. The table was also made of "Wan Forged Steel". Although it seemed cold and unhuman, a "different beast" was carved into the table for some reason, with its teeth and claws, which was extremely oppressive.

This "different beast" is Bai Ze, which has the ability to ward off evil spirits and save people. New humans like to use it as an ornament, and are in every corner of the noodle hospital.

Seeing that they had not moved for a long time, Chen Xiansong thought Qingshui was not in line with their appetite and neglected them, so he said embarrassedly: "I have nothing good to do here, I'm really sorry. I'll ask two glasses of Qingshui to ask two of you to just give me a try. Don't blame me too much."

The two waved their hands quickly, and then in Chen Xiansong's eyes: "Gently sip the clear water in the cup. Then they all looked relaxed and happy." Their expressions were not deliberately pretended. The water in the desert was saved. After being pulled back from a distance, they would be sealed into a wooden barrel. Then they were placed in the shade of the room, even the noble family. After a long time, the water tasted no longer very well, and even had a strange smell.

Pure water is not a 'good water' for people in the 23rd century, but it is also considered one of the kinds of water that can be drunk. In the desert, such pure water without any odor is so good that it is better than good. Chen Xiansong did not think of this, and thought that the two of them deliberately pretended to show it to him. He did not embarrass himself, so he smiled and said, "Two, thank you for letting me pass, otherwise I would have to hide from the storm outside the city."

The two looked at each other and Guderian asked, "Your Excellency. Can you see that a storm is coming soon? It's cloudless outside now and the scorching summer weather is in the sky."

This is not surprising to Guderian. The weather in the desert is fickle. Even the old man who has lived on this land for decades dared not determine the weather in two hours. At most, he would know about half an hour in advance. The two of them were also locals who have lived here for decades, and they could not see any signs of an upcoming storm.

"It's not me, but Xiao Min." Chen Xiansong shook his head and pointed to the biochemical girl standing beside him.

The two of them suddenly realized that the Sun God servant had been mythologically. They could see the changes in the weather, which was indeed an easy thing for ordinary people to accept. Guderian asked: "Miss, Sun God servant, how long will the storm come."

Bai Min didn't say anything and ignored him. Guderian was a little embarrassed.

"Xiao Min." Chen Xiansong shouted softly.

"There will be signs in four hours and thirty-five minutes." Bai Min said coldly. She didn't like these two black people because the smell was too strong. In fact, Chen Xiansong, as a natural person, also had a slight body odor on his body. But Xi Shi appeared in "qingren" eyes. Not only did Bai Min not feel that Chen Xiansong smelled, but on the contrary, she also liked the smell on his body.

Although Bai Min looked cold and spoke coldly, the two of them felt that there was no offense. The Sun God servant was qualified to despise the etiquette and law of the world. They uphold God's beliefs and transcend the power of ordinary world.

Guderian gradually got used to the shock brought to him by this ambulance. He began to ask Chen Xiansong for some basic physics knowledge. Communication between soul-thinking people is very common and necessary. For some reason, the probability of soul-thinking people being born among black people is extremely small. With a population of millions, only three soul-thinking people were born. Wuerganda is one of them. Until now, he has not found his own student.

Therefore, Wuerganda's soul-thinking person was extremely lacking in knowledge. When he encountered the opportunity to "seek knowledge", he would naturally not let it go. Chen Xiansong was happy to say that the two of them had been talking for about four hours. Although the desert white fox couldn't understand a word, he listened quietly, listened with a smile, and wrote down their words without missing a word. After he was about to go back, he wrote all these words on the "genealogy" for future generations to understand.

Chimpanzees have extremely high memory, and their descendants have inherited this characteristic. The white fox of the desert feels that he has come right this time, and discusses the knowledge among soul-thinking people. It is rare for ordinary people to survive and die.

The sky outside gradually became dim and a sandstorm was about to come. When the darkness in the car reached a certain level, the light control lights lit up by themselves. This scared the two black men.

Guderian kept staring at the shadowless lamp above his head... He had just talked with Chen Xiansong, and was quite grateful. After a while, he suddenly said to Chen Xiansong: "Your Excellency, I heard something that has something to do with you... Rika Erdo is wanting you..."

Chen Xiansong nodded: "I know this!"

"But the former president also issued a secret order to keep us away from you." Guderian glanced at the desert white fox and said, "We, the three associations of Urganda, have also received this order. Although we do not know what President Artemis intended, I don't think this seems to be a good thing."
Chapter completed!