Great World of Magic Cube

“There is a slap in the air...” As the sound of a broken glass sounded, Ito Cheng, wrapped in a fog-like white energy fog outside the body, appeared in a remote road on the streets of the main world Germany.

"Ah!" Just as Ito Cheng carefully understood the difference between his own rules of understanding and the rules of the main world, a female scream suddenly sounded in his ear, awakening him from the state of perception.

Hearing the screams, Ito became a subconscious mind and opened his eyes to see the direction of the sound. Immediately, wearing a dark green German police uniform, a pale blond hair was tied into a short pony tail in the back of the head. The age seemed to be around 30 years old. The uniform pants faded to the knees, where they were released and scented. The pale yellow liquid of the gas, looking at his female policeman in a frightened look into the eyes of Ito.

"Marshall! What happened to you!?" At this moment, a male voice rang out of the lane, and quickly approached with the footsteps of the pedaling.

"I wiped it. I just came across this kind of thing when I came back. It was really..." I looked at the female policeman who was obviously sending welfare, and Ito was full of secrets.

Even so, Ito Satoshi, who did not want to expose his special circumstances, did not hesitate to release his powerful mental power directly, forcibly breaking through the female police's self-spiritual barrier, and erased all memories of himself with mental sensibility. After the operation was completed, the direct movement was instantaneously disappeared from the female police officer named Marshall.

"Marshall." Just as the next moment of Ito’s disappearance, a German male policeman rushed into the lane with a pistol. While making an aiming position, he cried out to Marshall, who was still confused.

"Ass is really big." Looked carefully for a few seconds. The male policeman who did not find any abnormal situation inserted the pistol into the holster of the waist, scorning Marshall’s exposed buttocks and muttering.

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"Although the understanding was interrupted by the scream of the policewoman, there are some things that I have figured out." Turkic appeared on the top of a building and looked at the city's landscape.

"Although I am now a peak of a+ level, but the rules I master are the world of the dimension, and the rules are very different from the rules of the main world, and the rule of the world of zinc in the main world is raised to the peak of a+ level. People are a lot worse! It seems that before the rules are completely transformed into the rules of the main world, try to avoid fighting with the masters of the main world a+ level..."

"Thinking of this, the shock of the second dimension makes it impossible for you to shuttle to other planes. It is not necessarily a bad thing." Ito Cheng, who was not quick to jump, said softly.

"In this case. On the other hand, you will understand the rules and modify the rules of the black ball system!" Ito Cheng immediately decided in his heart.

"It’s just a little slow to arrange the black ball by myself..." Then Ito became a wrinkle and thought about it.

"It’s stupid, there is no world in the main world to transform the people. Can I still directly control other people in the main world? It’s stupid!” After Ishio, Ito’s hand raised his hand and patted his forehead. In the clear sound of the "啪" that it sends out. An annoyed self-talk.

Ito Cheng, who wants to know how to plan the implementation method, does not hesitate. He directly moves back to the streets of Germany and spreads on the streets like a passerby. He looks around and looks for those who are dressed, temperament, or look a good thing. People.

The workman did not pay attention to it, and Ito Cheng was soon in front of a small square full of painted graffiti. I found a group of German young people dressed in hip-hop, wearing a nose ring, earrings, and ghosts.

"It’s all you." Ito Cheng looked at the young people and smiled lightly.

Then Ito became a step forward and smiled toward the German youths.

Seeing that Ito was coming to them, the German youths stopped moving in the hands of each other after they looked at each other. A look of inexplicable look at the Ito Cheng gradually approaching.

"Can you speak English?" After receiving the meeting in front of the group, Ishio asked in a fluent English.

“What's the matter?” A hair dyed red, green, and yellow. Made like a feather duster, the German woman with a thick face and chewing gum in her mouth asked in a German-speaking English.

"Do you know where to find black members around this?" Ito Cheng looked at the female German with a smile.

The female German heard the stranger Yi Tengcheng in front of her, and then converted into German to ask other male German youths beside him.

“Going forward from here, after two intersections, there is a bar called [Fashion], where you can find it.” After muttering with the male companion around, the female German replied in English again. .

"Thank you." Ito Cheng smiled and thanked him, then waved his hand at the female German and turned and walked to the distance.

"That guy is mentally ill." Looking at the gradual departure of Ito, a German youth said to his companions.

"Who knows." Another German youth shrugged.

"Take him, we play with us." Another German youth said.

Upon hearing the German youth, other German youths also echoed each other, and then re-slid out the paint spray cans and sprayed them on the wall behind them.

On the other side, after getting through the two crossroads, Ito Sei, who was far away from the German youth, came to the German writing, but according to the instruction of the female German youth, it was indeed the [fascination] bar in front of this position. Go in.

"" Hearing the bell hanging on the door, the middle-aged man who was sitting behind the platform watching the football game quickly got up and greeted Ito Say in German.

"Sorry, can you speak English?" Ito Cheng asked in English. At the same time, the psychological dark road "to find time, you must learn a few foreign languages, or else you want to do something is too much trouble!"

"Oh, sir, what can I do for you?" The middle-aged man said that he should immediately switch to English.

"It is like this. I heard that you can find the black members. Is it true?" Ito Cheng, who was sitting on the high chair in the station, asked the alcoholic in the bar who was sitting in the bar in twos and threes.

"Sir, please don't open this kind of funny joke." The middle-aged man said with a wrinkle and a look of dissatisfaction.

"I am not kidding. I am really looking for a local black member. Because I have a big business and I want to find them." Ito Cheng ignored the expression on the face of a middle-aged man and still said with a smile.

"Sir, I don't welcome you here, please leave, or I will call the police." The middle-aged man who saw Ito’s performance grabbed the phone next to him and held the microphone in his hand to indicate that he would call 999 while opening. Said.

"Boss, as long as you help me find the black`s members, the money is yours." Seeing the middle-aged man, some of the stubborn Ito is ready to put his hand into the trouser pocket, and then take out a roll. The white note tied tightly on the table said.

The middle-aged man looked down at the hundred-face value revealed by the cylindrical tube rolled by the US dollar. The brow was wrinkled and his face was hesitant.

"These." Ito Cheng, who showed the middle-aged man’s performance, once again took out two rolls of dollars and put them on the table and laughed.

"ok." The middle-aged man who was impressed by the code immediately put the microphone in his hand back on the phone. Zhang Bai’s thick and heavy hair grabbed the dollar on the table.

"Follow me." The middle-aged man turned and walked outside the station, and greeted Ito.

Ito was not hesitant to see him. He walked straight down from the high chair and followed the middle-aged man to the back of the bar.

"You are waiting here, I am going to call people." After arriving in a room similar to the utility room, the middle-aged man said to Ito.

"Please, please." Ito Cheng nodded in unison.

The middle-aged man then turned and walked out of the sundries room, leaving Ito into the room. After more than ten minutes, he was wearing a blue eye. At first glance, the thin man who had been over-shouldered and walked over came in.

"It's him." The middle-aged man said to the young man next to him in German.

"Is you looking for us?" The young man asked for a look at it after he looked up and down. A middle-aged man who knows that Ito is not fluent in German has consciously translated it.

"Yes, it is me." Ito Cheng did not care about the attitude of the young man, and his face said inconveniently. Then, under the translation of the middle-aged man, I continued, "I want to see your boss. I have a big business to talk to him."

"Just you?" The young man who had listened to the middle-aged man’s translation dismissed, and then continued with a tone of sarcasm. "If you have anything, let me tell you directly. Our boss is not what you said."

"That's alright." Ito Cheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "I have a batch of white goods in my hand. I want to shoot, I don't know if you want it."

"White goods!?" The young man who heard the words of Ito’s words changed his face and said with a serious face, "Is there a sample?"

"Yes." Ito Cheng reached into his trouser pocket and took out a small packet of powdery psychedelic remedies prevailing in the world of Lelouch. The young man was reminded that "there is a bit of a big, leisurely point."

The man who reached out and took the packet was unceremonious. Open the package and pour a small amount of powdery particles into the hand and inhale into the nasal cavity along the nose. Then in the next moment, the young man’s eyes immediately showed some confusion and grinned.

Ito became a smile and waited for the man to recover from the efficacy of the psychedelic potion.

After more than ten minutes, the man who had recovered from the drug strength quickly took out his mobile phone and contacted his own head, "Boss..."