Chapter 253: Middle-aged people love to watch brainless TV series, it seems that it has become a social problem that needs to be solved urgently. Even if they have a high position and are powerful, they are still sarcastic.

After the competition, the popularity of Shatas City has declined, but it will take at least half a month to truly calm down.

Many of the contestants who participated in the competition also came from other cities in the New Territories. Those who were lucky enough to not die in the competition or won a big prize will stay here for a while and experience the taste of many gold-selling caves in Shatas City.

Walking on the street, you can even see many women in simple clothes, swaying their slender waists, actively pulling the arms of tough men and tough guys, and pulling them into the deep and tortuous alleys.

These people are not allowed to go to the central area where the arena is located to promote business. However, the time period is special, and the patrol team will not disappoint when everyone is still in a mood.

So this is a headache. I was walking on the street well, but from time to time, people came over to find it uncomfortable. Those women were so enthusiastic about promoting business. Some even walked towards me and took off their clothes completely, and their posture was very provocative.

If I hadn't achieved a small success in my ability to cultivate myself, I would have killed myself in the street until my reputation was enough to learn master-level dark magic.

Similarly, the Cat Knight, who was sometimes harassed by women of all races, roared angrily and kept holding the ground with his claws from time to time. He was pulled hard by me and dragged a few scratches on the ground, so he had no choice but to give up, in order to express his dissatisfaction with being harassed during the walk.

But in the end I chose a tactful method and successfully avoided the contradictions.

I directly disguised myself as Mikoto Misaka.

Then ninety-nine percent of the women left, and the remaining few perverts did not pose a threat. This allowed me and Lord Cat Knight to take a walk on the street with peace of mind and enjoy the leisurely mood after the competition.

While walking, I had already walked to the commercial street next to the arena. During the competition, this was one of the most lively places outside the venue. Infinite wealth was circulated here, and magical weapons were born here every day, and countless people were given adventures.

However, after the game, the popularity has become much colder. The signs of various house prices and demolition prices are like dominoes. The codes are placed on both sides of the commercial street, which seem very neat, and the price index has also dropped by nearly half.

Walking around, I really like a lot of exquisite gadgets.

For example, the New Territories' handheld game consoles, as well as solar chargers, are adaptable to 95% of the New Territories, and things that only humans in the home planet will be interested in.

These props were placed in the corner of the shop stalls and were always unpopular. It was not that the residents of the New Territories were not interested in the culture of the parent star, but that such a thing that sold less than 500 Chinese coins on the parent star. Because of the additional attribute of New Territories adaptability, the price soared to astronomical prices such as twenty fair badges. Even no matter how much the person who loves can't afford it, it's no wonder that the shop owner was placed in the corner as a background sticker. It's really sad.

Thinking about it now, when I was pseudonym Xuanyuan Wudi and opened up the endless green sea of ​​Nagran and Misaka, most of the game consoles she took out were this one. I didn't think much about it at the time, and later I wondered how could there be a handheld game console produced by the parent star in a place like Nagran that would work normally.

Now it seems that Misaka is really a rich second generation. She is willing to buy such things for twenty fair badges, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

In the New Territories, such as Orgrimmar, Academic City, Shatas, and other cities with more human immigrants, the plane rules will gradually be relaxed, so there will be many parent star technology products in the city. However, once they reach wild areas that are rarely visited, those parent star products will quickly lose their effectiveness and become bricks. If the adaptability of the New Territories reaches 95%, basically, except for Void Storm and Northrend, they can operate normally. If I have such a treasure, I will no longer have to worry about feeling lonely when I go out for adventures in the future.

Just as I was about to take out the crystal card to consume, I suddenly heard the boss who was leaning against the door in a daze and shouted in surprise: "Big, Miss."

What I blurted out was the standard Sakurajima language. Only then did I realize that this boss was actually a middle-aged man with more than 90% of the facial lines.

"Why are you here? Oh, forgive me for being rude, really, really..." The boss was shocked when he saw me. After a while of rushing, he knocked off half of the small goods on the table. When he leaned down and cleaned up, he touched a display board again... All kinds of chain reactions almost removed the small shop. I was just as interesting as I saw it, but suddenly I realized it was very surprised.

Hey, Miss?

Then I remembered that I had been swaying in the image of Mikoto Misaka. I chose this face and this figure because I had just used it not long ago and read the memory again, which was faster and more efficient. I didn't expect it to cause a sensation in the commercial street.

Mikoto Misaka's father has a big industry in Shatas. Although Misaka Trading Company is not the largest commercial group in Shatas, its status is different. About one-third of this commercial street is the Misaka Trading Company's industry. I walk here with the image of Misaka Mikoto, which is indeed a group ridicule.

After a while, many people around him looked over. Although they were full of races, they seemed to be from Misaka Trading Company. Some people called their phones, but they didn't know who they called.

I think being watched is a tragedy, and being watched with Misaka's face is even more inhumane. If Misaka herself knows, there may not be any storm. After finally calming down her anger, don't be in a mess.

Unfortunately, I seemed a little too late to wake up. Before I could leave, I heard a heavy man behind me, "Who are you?"

Looking back, I saw a middle-aged man with a beard wearing a straight suit and a slightly burly figure, which made me look tough.

The Sakurajima gangster, which looked very full, looked a little familiar, but the lines of that face looked a little familiar. I tried to mobilize the memory cells and finally extracted the information of this person in a remote corner.

This grandson is Mikoto Misaka's father, named Misaka Hikaru, the owner of Misaka Trading Company. His wealth is immeasurable. He is a first-class New Territories rich man, with his influence even crossing planes and affecting his mother star.

I met him, but through the relationship between the Wen sisters, this middle-aged uncle was really perverted. He did not love his daughter, but instead focused his attention on a pair of Chinese sisters. If I hadn't had a conversation with him when I was in Liaobei, I really couldn't believe that this guy had no plans.

In the last conversation, we all expressed disgust. If we could not meet, it would be the best. However, when we met him at this time, we really had to sigh in our hearts.

"Ask you, who are you?"

I sighed here with bad luck, but the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, gradually became angry, and repeated the questioning.

Interestingly, although I am indeed a fake Misaka, my appearance should be perfect... Forget it, after all, it is Mikoto Misaka's biological father, and he has awakened his abilities. Maybe there is really a way to distinguish the authenticity.

Since I was exposed, I stopped disguising myself. With a look, I returned to Nobitao Nakajo's appearance and waved to him: "Long time no see, Uncle Lu~"

Uncle Misaka frowned even more: "It's you?"

Huh? You can also recognize this face? When I was in Liaobei, I didn’t talk to you in this way.

"Hmph, I have been checking your affairs. I have recorded every identity of you, so I naturally recognize it."

Just as I was about to speak, Uncle Misaka waved to the side and pointed to the store selling New Territories game consoles: "Go in and say."

The shop is a small shop, but the inner room is also quiet and confidential. Uncle Misaka took his bodyguard in front and walked into the inner room first, while the owner was respectfully guarding the door. I thought about it and followed him in, and I heard what this uncle had to say.

After entering the room, Uncle Misaka sat straight on a simple sofa and pointed to the bench opposite.

I x, what are the different treatments this is, I also want to sit on the sofa.

Forget it, it is more important to listen to him. So, uncle, what do you want to say to me?

Uncle Misaka looked extremely bad, and his face looked even worse than when he met in Liaobei last time.

And after speaking, things became very clear.

Uncle Misaka was really straight to the point: "I hope you don't have any contact with my daughter anymore."

...Do you mean Misaka Mikoto? Or your two goddaughters?

"If it's best, all three are."

What is the reason?

"It's very simple. I once told you that I don't want them to be hurt by you again."

Oh, so that's it. It seems that you have said so, but at present, they are far less hurt by me than protected by me. Miss II was assassinated by a traitor from Naruto Village. I won't say much about this. Your dear daughter looks very powerful and invincible, right? She was almost killed by the metal elves in the Liutied Plain, but I got it back by her own hands. Basically, each of these three people owes me at least one life. Uncle Misaka, before coming to others for a loud voice next time, please update the database first?

"snort……"

Uncle Misaka didn't seem to know. After hearing what I said, his face remained unchanged. After a cold snorted, he spoke: "Of course I know that if it weren't for this, you might be favored by any woman with your bad temperament?"

It’s not certain that there are not many blind women in the world. Otherwise, uncle, do you think you can get a beautiful wife and give birth to Mikoto Misaka with you just by your gangster-like appearance?

"Puff..." Before the uncle could say anything, the bodyguard on the side couldn't help laughing, which made Uncle Misaka's face even more curious.

"Okay, well said."

Unexpectedly, Uncle Misaka finally nodded.

"In this world, there are always many women like moths flying into the flames, falling in love with men they shouldn't love, including my wife... Because of this, I can't let the same thing happen to my daughter."
Chapter completed!