"The time ratio has really changed."

"Is one to thirty-six? One day is equivalent to a month in another world!"

Fang Lei was floating in the old forest of Europe, looking at the time on his phone that had just been connected to the Internet, and his face was filled with surprise.

Can you not be surprised? The time ratio has really changed, which means Fang Lei’s previous guess was correct!

As his strength gradually increases, the proportion of this time will become larger and larger.

Even when I didn't realize this fact, and I didn't have this obsession with the proportion of time in my heart, the proportion of time in the two worlds still remained one to twelve.

In other words, this time ratio may be adjusted according to one's own will and needs!

The difference between twelve and thirty-six is ​​three times, and the operability here is much greater out of thin air.

"Very good!"

Thinking about this, Fang Lei's face showed unconcealed joy. Then he took a step forward and a deep wormhole swallowed Fang Lei's entire body.

After two shuttles, Fang Lei appeared in a strange place.

You know, Fang Lei is not the same now as before.

I used to be mediocre and never left the country.

Now that he has become a god and has been to the world, he has been to all the places he should go.

This is the second time that Fang Lei has set foot in the territory of the Russians.

The last time, I was just a quick look at the Emperor Liujiu.

This time, what Fang Lei has come from is the land that has begun to become extraordinary.

I have to say that the territory of the Russians is too large.

Big and cool!

The Russians' outdated style is very interesting. They adopt the traditional Panslavic color, and the flag is composed of three parallel and equal horizontal rectangles, from top to bottom, white, blue and red.

The white in the national flag represents the snow in the cold zone all year round, the blue represents the sub-cold zone, and also symbolizes Mao's rich underground minerals, forests, hydraulics and other natural resources. Red is a symbol of the temperate zone, and also symbolizes the long history of Maozi and its contribution to human civilization.

The three-color arrangement shows the vastness of the Russians.

But on the other hand, white is a symbol of truth, blue represents purity and loyalty, and red represents beauty and courage.

Just from the national flag, outsiders can roughly understand the subsequent characteristics and distribution of the Russians.

But at this moment, Fang Lei did not appear in the wilderness of the Russians, but in the still prosperous and civilized city.

Is a lich... I must find a soul full of resentment.

And such a soul needs as much as it needs in a bustling city.

Gamblers, drug addicts...there are so many such materials.

But Fang Lei is not such a casual person. He has obtained someone he thinks is suitable to be the origin of the lich and the inheritor of the lich.

Moscow, the sun shines brightly.

Even in such a prosperous place in the Russian capital, there are still a large number of homeless people.

Turning into a Western appearance, he was exhausted like an ordinary tourist, traveling through the streets of Moscow.

I have to say that the city of Moscow is still quite precipitated. At least Fang Lei, the god who came to Moscow for the first time, looked at it all the way, and it seemed relish.

Of course, Fang was not aimless when he was tired. He was looking for a place.

A thing similar to Panjiayuan, selling a lot of antiques and erotic goods.

In such a place, the inheritance of the lich suddenly appeared. It should be reasonable, right?

You can say nothing, there is really such a place in the Russian Kingdom, and this place happens to be in Moscow.

A market for ants in Moscow is well-known all over the world.

The name is very strange. In fact, it was named by the Chinese merchants based on the homonym of Russian.

I used some small means to get some rubles, and took a taxi behind me, and came to an ant market in this civilized world.

When you get off the bus, the purpose is to enter the exotic building complex.

An ant is in a colorful castle. For those who come here for the first time, everything in front of you is like a candy world in "The Invincible Destruction King".

Of course, the premise is that there are eight out of ten people here.

There are too many people, and Fang Tai, who turns into Westerners, is like ordinary tourists, shuttles through an ant market.

After walking around, he found that this place was really the place he was looking for.

I have to say that an ant is very magical. On the street stall, you can see a large number of ancient watches, old cameras, and even grenades from World War II... Such a ruthless product can be placed there blatantly.

Of course, besides these things, there are more works of art that are difficult to understand.

These things are either products of cultures from various countries or things that cannot be clearly waiting for those who are destined to be.

"It seems that the revival of spiritual energy has brought new vitality to this place."

Among the crowd, Fang Lei sensed the mental fluctuations of a large number of tourists through his mental power, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

As for the fresh goods market, it is similar to the Panjiayuan in China. Many people come to the mentality of finding bargains.

In the past, people wanted to find a bargain that could sell money, but now many people wanted to find a bargain but something related to the extraordinary.

Under such circumstances, the prices of many things that cannot understand the origin or are related to myths can be said to have skyrocketed.

But even if it skyrockets, some people will buy it.

I can only say that one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

Fang Lei is no different from ordinary tourists. He walks around with the abortion, occasionally stops to check out the old goods, and even talks about the price with the stall owner in English for a while.

Soon, while wandering around like this, Fang Lei saw what he wanted.

Not only Fang Lei saw that thing, but many people saw it directly on the stall.

With the intention of finding a bargain, many people asked for the price.

"Haha, this stone tablet and this stone box are together... Well, at least the pattern styles on it are together."

"I don't know the specific origin, I can only say I collected it from below."

"But since it's here, I have to follow my rules and this is the price."

Because there are many good goods on the stall, the stall owner simply didn't explain to the customers one by one. Instead, he shouted directly at everyone like the owner of a two-yuan store.

As the boss shouted, many people kept picking up some things and observing them carefully, and communicated with their companions from time to time.

Nodding, shaking, frowning, and secretly happy... All sentient beings can see most of them in this small stall.

Like everyone else, Fang Lei kept picking and picking up, and sometimes listened carefully to the stall owner's English explanation with a strong accent.

But his spirit spread like a tide.

As a level six god, his powerful mental power can easily sense the spiritual thoughts that mortals inadvertently emitted.

"Huh? It's interesting!"

After a while, Fang Lei's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at the distance, and suddenly saw a young man and woman walking towards this side.

Both men and women look like Western races. To be precise, they should be Russians, but they are just Moscows. Fang Lei doesn't know if they are.

The two seemed intimate, but in Fang Lei's eyes, the man's golden hair was already green and green. This was what Fang Lei learned from the spirit that the woman escaped.

For that ocean horse, the poor Russian guy was just one of his meal tickets.

Even because of the average origins of the Russian guy, he is still the kind of meal ticket that he may be dumped at any time.

In fact, the days when I was dumped were today. Because taking girls to the fritters market has made the Yangma, who yearns for the upper class, can no longer help it.

"There's a good show!"

Fang Lei's eyes lit up. He was curious about what kind of emotions this Russian guy would have after he was dumped in public, and whether such emotions would make him worthy of a role like a lich.

"Ye Lianna, look, there seems to be something good there!"

When Victor, who was held by Ye Lianna, saw the stall where Fang Lei was, his eyes lit up. Regardless of Ye Lianna's expression, he led her away and squatted in front of the stall without any image.

Just as the stall owner finished saying something, looking at the price of the stone slabs and boxes, Victor shouted exaggeratedly:

"Boss, are you too expensive? Just buy two stones for three thousand rubles?"

The stall owner looked calm: "If you don't bargain for three thousand, you won't buy it. If you don't buy it, some people want to buy it."

As he said that, the stall owner made a lot of Victor and shook his head: "It doesn't seem like you can afford it."

When Victor heard this, he felt humiliated, and in front of the girl, he blushed and had a thick neck on the spot.

Swish!

The stall owner of the combat nation was not empty either. Seeing Victor's expression, he picked up a dagger on the stall and stared at Victor with a fierce look.

The stall owner's actions made many people excited.

It was fun again, it was so exciting!

After being watched by many people, the stall owner suddenly showed an indescribable smile on his face:

"Since some people can't afford it, don't be embarrassed by me."

"Of course, if you want to gesture, I don't mind being with you."

In full view of everyone, Victor's self-esteem did not allow him to retreat. He suddenly stood up and looked at the stall owner with a ferocious face:

"I can't afford it? Damn it! You actually suspect I can't afford it?"

"Three thousand rubles, right? Open your dog's eyes and see clearly!"

While roaring exaggeratedly, Victor took out his wallet, took out three thousand rubles in a painful expression on his face and smashed it directly on the stall.

Then, he picked up the stone slab and stone box, and raised his head and chest out like a big rooster who had won the battle.

"Can't afford it? I, Victor, can't afford this little thing for you?"

Victor looked proud, and turned around and left with something, hiding his merits and fame.

After walking a few steps, Victor suddenly realized that Ye Lianna didn't follow him. Only then did he remember to look at Ye Lianna.

I saw that Ye Lianna's face was already gloomy.

You know, the three thousand rubles agreed to buy her the money for the bag. If it weren't for this bag, Ye Lianna wouldn't have wasted her time with this loser to visit the fritters market.

Are young couples romantically visiting the thrift market?

Oh my God, stop kidding, is that thing valuable?

Everyone is adult, so don’t be so naive, okay? Love? Can love be eaten as a meal?

So, seeing Victor who had spent money to buy a bag for herself, Ye Lianna looked gloomy.

Seeing Ye Lianna's expression, Victor also realized something was wrong.

However, he believed in his relationship with Ye Lianna. As long as he explained it himself and said a few good things, the matter would be over.

Driven by this idea, Victor put the thing in his backpack, then walked towards Ye Lianna with a smile on his face, reaching out to hold Ye Lianna's hand.

"Ye Lianna, listen to my explanation..."

Bang!

Before Victor could hold Ye Lianna's hand, Ye Lianna slapped Victor's hand away with a cold face.

"Enough! I've had enough of you!"

With a cold look, Ye Lianna said this to Victor.

Victor was stunned, his face full of confusion. He didn't know what was wrong with Ye Lianna.

"You damn Luther, do you think I really like you?"

"Okay, let's break up. You are a good person, but I'm not worthy of you."

Ye Lianna looked cold and turned around and there was something.

But how could Victor let her leave? He quickly stepped forward and grabbed her sleeve and said in a panic:

"No... Ye Lianna, don't do this, I was wrong... I'll change it, okay if you don't do this."

He started licking at a disagreement, but Ye Lianna looked at him with disgust. She shook her head, regardless of the gaze of the people around her:

"Do you have to say it so clearly? Okay, then you can listen."

"You pee and look at yourself. How do you think you deserve me?"

"You look ordinary, but you are just an ordinary newspaper employee. Your monthly income is not worth a bag of mine."

"I can't grow up, I'm poor...and then I don't even have fifteen centimeters. Do you think you deserve me?"

"Don't waste my time, you're not worthy at all!"

After saying that, Ye Lianna suddenly broke free from Victor's hand and squeezed away the crowd in a hurry.

No fifteen centimeters?

The crowd was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Victor with gloating and ridicule.

"Brother, it's fine if you're ugly and poor, you don't have fifteen centimeters, that's your problem."

"Not even fifteen centimeters, hahaha!"

"Crack, the photo is completed, and a tweet will definitely increase your fans."

"I have a premonition that my buddy is going to be popular, and everyone around the world knows that he is not fifteen centimeters."

Everyone looked at Victor with sarcasm, which made Victor tremble all over.

"Why...why do you need this!"

"You don't want to be with me, and you don't have to humiliate me like this..."

Victor, who was trembling all over, felt that he had suffered the greatest insult in his life.

In front of everyone, a woman was ridiculed by her little brother for being short in size, and even tourists from all over the world recorded this scene with their mobile phones.

Victor could no longer imagine what his future life would be like.

"I hate it so much!"

As his whole body trembled, endless evil thoughts and resentment arose in Victor's heart.

Farming among the crowd, Fang Lei smiled slightly.

It's you!
Chapter completed!