Chapter 1067: Nicol
"When will the mission begin?!" Feng Han asked, and he could see that this "Demon King" was a "bureau" designed for his own line. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The other party is afraid that at the beginning, he tried to let himself and Lu Ming participate in a mysterious mission.
"Hahaha, you're really in a hurry."
The demon king in the boyish posture spread out his hands.
"However, since you are in a hurry to start, there is nothing wrong with starting now."
His two palms were surging with two light sources, which were two "doors of light".
"Wait a minute, wouldn't that be quite unfair to us."
Feng Han shook his head: "The 'Philosopher King' Kleo Blu should only need to enter one script world, but Lu Ming and I have to enter two different script worlds. ”
"Don't worry about that, in fact, the script that 'Clay Oblou' is responsible for will be more difficult than yours, so there is no such thing as unfairness."
As the "Final Trial", the Demon King continued: "Moreover, I also gave a very excellent condition, that is, you and Lu Ming, as long as either of them completes the task in advance, then it can be regarded as a joint victory for both of them,"
"Assuming you can complete the task together, then, without judgment, those pieces of the puzzle will end up as your ......"
"With so many preferential conditions, I guess you are not dissatisfied, so now you can start!"
Two "doors of light" unfolded in front of the two of them, and in an instant, they swallowed their figures.
In the next second, they entered two different scripted worlds.
……………………
The plane landed on the runway very safely, and by taxiing, it rested safely on the parking stand.
The air was fine, but the temperature was a little high, he stood up, carried his big backpack, got up and followed the flow of people to the entry checkpoint.
"Welcome to America!"
At the window of the immigration department, the officer of the sea asked lifelessly in English, it was a black woman, she was accustomed to the visitors to this country, and her expression was numb, after all, she estimated that she would have to say this to every person who entered the country.
No matter how passionate you are about your work, when you repeat it thousands of times, you can't be as enthusiastic as before.
"Where are you from?!" The other party asked casually.
"Spain." He responded simply, and the other party checked the form and relevant documents he filled out, and after confirming that it was correct, he officially passed through the customs.
Straight to the luggage office to retrieve his luggage, he walked to the airport bathroom. He stood by the pond and gave himself a face, and patted his face at the same time.
“…… No problem. ”
He muttered to himself, picked up his backpack again, and walked slowly out of the airport.
When he walked outside the airport, he saw the staff of the local television station, accompanied by his family waiting for him outside the door.
“…… Great, he's finally back. ”
"God willing, he's really fine."
The hostess of the local television station comforted a slightly chubby woman who was wiping her tears with a handkerchief and sobbing quietly.
And beside her, as well as her eldest daughter and son-in-law, they all had the same emotions, and they could see that they were very happy, especially the eldest daughter of the woman.
She is a typical white woman, and she can't help but sniff and wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes. Her husband hugged his wife and comforted her in a whisper.
At the same time, as he walked out of the airport gates, everyone noticed him.
The cameraman of the television station moved the camera to him at this point, and the eyes of everyone present were focused on him.
"It's him, it's really him, it's Nicol, he's back."
The chubby woman saw him and cried out excitedly.
At this moment, everyone moved towards him.
The hostess of the local TV station held the microphone skillfully and said to the camera: "This is San Antonio TV17, you are watching a newspaper now, I am Rachelan who brings you the live report, this is El Paso International Airport, we are now waiting for a flight from Barcelona, Spain to here......"
"I'm sure many viewers don't know that about three and a half years ago, one of the youngest children of the Buckley family, named Nicholas Buckley, suddenly disappeared on the way home......"
"For three years, his family thought he was missing, only their mother did not give up on finding her poor child, and has been trying to find her child, maybe God has never had its people, about three months ago, we got a message from the Spanish police, Nicol, actually appeared in a small town in Spain."
The hostess reached forward, and the camera turned to the Bucklets, as well as other media outlets, federal police, immigration officials, and a large crowd of people from civilian relief groups gathered around their family.
"When the Bucklet's family received the news, they were ecstatic, and at the same time, they were puzzled as to why Nicol appeared in Spain, and Nico, who was found by the Spanish police, had been in a trance, he seemed to have been greatly hit before, his mind was very unstable, and he even had the possibility of losing his past memories......"
"But fortunately, he still remembers his name, knows that he lives in San Antonio, Texas, and even knows the information about his mansion, and all this has provided him with the greatest help in returning to the United States."
"This is TV17 in San Antonio, and we'll keep you informed and keep an eye on the family."
He didn't hear what the hostess standing nearby was saying, he just saw her mouth, and he didn't hear what the crowd was saying nearby......
As the crowds of people poured towards him, his senses became more and more dull, he could not hear any other sounds, nor could he feel any more sounds, only the sound of thousands, tens of thousands of footsteps in the nearby flow of people.
At this time, he is held by the Bucklets, and time slows down like a film lens.
The old mother stroked his face with her hand and called him "Nick", while his sister hugged her brother, who genuinely thought he was their son.
- But who am I?!
Am I Nicol?
Or, I'm Nicholas Buckley?!
He didn't speak, he didn't make his own voice, he just let the surging crowd surround him.
Buzz, buzz!
There are also voices that gradually recover in my ears, those dense, noisy and noisy sounds drown out myself and my own consciousness together.
Click!
Time suddenly froze, and Feng Han walked out of the mist-like nothingness.
He found that the whole world was frozen in this moment like an animated number.
All people, all things, the flowing crowds, and the activities of the material world, are perfectly still.
"Welcome, raider Feng Han."
A wonderful electronic sound came from the sky, and Feng Han raised his head and saw a wonderful existence.
It was a strange creature, with a light green coat, a metal body, two compound eyes, a black suit, and the height of a child.
Like a large insect mimicking a human, this guy's voice is very strange, it sounds like a clear juvenile voice, but it has a mechanical style. (To be continued.) )