Chapter 176： Mythology lost my crap

Three days have passed in a blink of an eye, and Zhou Yi has settled in his own home and began to enjoy a rare leisure time.

After spending more than two months working in Huiyao City, I finally returned to this happy nest. Zhou Yi had an idea of ​​not wanting to move. Especially after he discovered that he had nothing to do, this lazy mentality grew more and more.

As the chairman of the Risheng Group, everything in the Risheng Group and the Huiyao City has been formalized, and only Ada's control can maintain a steady development. The newly established mutant department also has a history of the rudder, and they are also sighing in their own hearts to do something practical. It’s even harder to worry about it.

Now his identity on the bright side can be used for a while and retired to the back of the scene. So the only thing that can find something to do is the identity of the Dawn Knight.

However, this world change is really big. When I got to Zhou Yi, I felt that I couldn’t keep up with the times. Because he was just bored and went out for a night, he found that there were many strangers in New York City. And these strange figures are still doing his original work.

In particular, the grid head in a red-blue leotard is the most visible, because this guy is very active. Active to the point of Zhou Yi can not help but put his attention on him.

Just one night, he strolled from Queens to Manhattan with a spider-like thing, and made a big circle in Manhattan. Whether it was stealing or robbery along the way, he mixed his feet. Even a drunkard’s invasion of another man was stopped by him.

This kind of work attitude makes Zhou Yi shameless, knowing that even when he is working the most serious, he is not like this guy, the size is all-passed, and everything must be managed. No wonder Stacey can't help but fill the guy's wanted order in New York. This guy is just playing the police face.

But that is what Secretary Shi Sisi needs to have a headache, not something he wants to have a headache. Zhou Yi was only interested in watching the newcomer busy for a whole night, and then quietly returned to his place of residence.

Do not have to look at the true face of this newcomer's hood, Zhou Yi has already guessed his identity. Spider-Man Peter Parker, a man destined to embark on the path of superheroes.

This is a rare thing that can be remembered by Zhou Yi. Unlike Tony Stark, the reason why Zhou Yi remembers him is because this is a very pure guy. Everything he does is derived from a teaching. . The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

This is a simple question, but it is very difficult to implement. In his only remaining impression, there are only two heroes who can achieve this level, Captain America and Spider-Man.

Others, whether they are the future Iron Man or the people who have seen each other, are actually fighting for their own interests. Even he himself is no exception, although he is already a recognized hero in the world, but he knows that he is not yet noble.

New York City has Peter Parker, the Spider-Man, and a murderous policeman headed by a small mischief. Many things have no room for Zhou Yi to intervene. But he is very happy to see this happen. Because at this level, there is a feeling of killing the chicken and using the knife to make such a small thing.

Not only does he feel awkward, it is estimated that even those guys who have been watching him secretly will feel something wrong. And these little guys don't have this scruples at all, they need to use this little thing to constantly train themselves and learn from their reputation and reputation.

Just as Zhou Yi said to them in class, the transformation of the mutant must start from the reputation, and the concept has been implemented in the hearts of these young people, so they are doing very hard.

The form of law and order in New York suddenly became great, and Zhou Yi could only honestly start a man at home. Since he became a father, he no longer likes to go to parties like parties and dance parties. Without this special hobby, he can only find a normal hobby to fill his own leisure. time.

He is looking for books, all kinds of ancient books from all over the world. As long as it is a document with myths and legends, heroic epics, and books, he has tried every means to get his own home through various legal or illegal channels.

Just looking at the entries in these books and literature, I know that this is not simply to pass the time. Especially in the case of a lot of manpower and material resources. But what is his purpose, it is hard to guess.

The people of the SHIELD are still thinking hard, and the king of Ada who is doing this is also a fog. Even Zhou Yi, who told this thing, actually didn't know what he was looking for.

He just had a conjecture. He hoped to find some clues about the gods from the ancient literature, thus finding a more controllable means for his almost stagnant divine power.

The power of divinity grows in his body all the time. He feels like a chick that has just climbed out of the eggshell, changing every day. The problem with this change is that he has no means of controlling this increasingly powerful force.

A force that cannot be fully controlled by itself cannot be called its own power. This is easy to understand, and he does not want to be controlled by the power and the unspeakable consciousness in a certain day, as in the abyss.

He can destroy half of the abyss and it is very likely to cause irreparable damage to the earth. The abyss is a dead place, the earth is not. Once his divine power has gone, the injured creatures may not be able to count.

So he must find a way to control this power, just like a chick must learn to fly. However, it is not easy to find a way to control this.

The saying of the gods has been disappeared in this world for too long, and it has been a long time since the literature can hardly be verified. Although Zhou Yi holds almost the most precious text in the world, he does not get any useful things from it.

In addition to the absurd stories, there are only legends that cannot be verified. The squares of Fangzhongshan, Penglai Island, Valhalla, Babel, ancient and modern Chinese and foreign, and the myths of various regions are now recorded in the paper, even if these Rare books describe these mythological places as real, and Zhou Yi can't find this place from any corner of the earth.

The myth seems to have been completely removed from the human world, leaving only the books that can only serve as stories. And now it can only be a storybook.

"The floods drowned the world, and Noah found his own crew. Shouted, the little men, the sailors, set sail for Laozi, Laozi is the man who wants to rush to the end of the world!"

On his hand, he opened an ancient book about Noah's Ark, and Zhou Yi was now squinting at his two daughters. He has magically compiled the Smurfs and the cats in boots into Noah's crew, and Noah himself has become a One Piece who wants to rush to the end of the world.

People who know a little common sense know that Zhou Yi is now nonsense. This is a glimpse of Ai Da’s eccentric expression and a smirk of Serana.

But no matter how many thoughts these two people can now, they can only squat, because they are not the audience, but a pair of girls who are only 11 or 12 years old. At this moment, as the only two listeners, Shirley and Aretha can tell what is genuine and what is pirated. They heard it very fascinating, and even once thought that this myth is the most interesting mythical story they have ever heard.

It’s already the limit of Zhou Yi, and he’s finally finished the story. He said to the two children while wiping the cold sweat.

"Okay, kids. The story is almost here. You should go to sleep, don't forget tomorrow, but Friday, do you still have to go to school?"

"Dad, can you say one more? I can't sleep at all!" The two girls were very spirited and tossed up endlessly. However, in the face of such a daughter, Zhou Yi could not help but refuse. He thought about it and said.

"Then tell me another story. After I finish this, I will go to bed honestly, okay!"

The two girls nodded innocently and put on a look of seriousness. Looking at the cute faces of these two girls, Zhou Yi can only rack his brains and once again compile the story.

"It is said that a long time ago, a lonely old man got a god-given seed in the mountains, and with full of piety, he planted this seed. One day later, the seed gave birth to seven gourds. I took out seven dwarfs!"

"The seven dwarfs are vast and have the same miraculous abilities as the mutants. They became the children of the old man until one day they met a girl named Little Red Riding Hood, who was chased by a demon wolf called Fenrier. Killing."

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"Finally, Little Red Riding Hood became Snow White, and the old man lived a happy life."

It was a series of sloppy creations, and Zhou Yi finally sent these two entangled little guys. Selana, who has begun to change to the housekeeper, has already dressed up with two girls, and Ada is now intimately pouring a cup of tea to Zhou Yi.

As a Chinese, both people have the habit of drinking tea. When drinking tea, it often becomes two people chatting freely.

"Boss, really, I really admire your ability. After reading so many books, it’s still a mess!"

Ada finally revealed her long-awaited voice. For her, listening to Zhou Yi’s story is a kind of enjoyment, and it’s an effect with watching comedy.

"Myths were originally compiled, and I just concentrated on the complicated things."

"I think the boss should be out of this story collection, and there must be a market."

"I have time to try, if you want to write a ghost, I can add your name to the author."

"forget it!"