I can find treasures in my dreams

It was just getting light.

Dongfang City has become vibrant.

Although it was extremely cold, almost all construction sites started working in order to meet the construction deadline.

Almost half of the workers involved in the construction were Bactrian engineering soldiers affiliated with the Engineering Corps, and the other half were hired Shaputian locals.

Zhao Xiaoying accepted the task of "guide" and walked into the construction site of a residential project with the iron-fisted and civilized Gabamuda.

At present, the largest number of construction sites in Dongfang City is all kinds of construction sites. This foreign guest naturally wants to see how the Canglan people carry out construction.

"Mr. Zhang Da, this will be a high-end residential area in the future, specially leased to various companies in Dongfang City."

Zhao Xiaoying stood at the entrance of the construction site and introduced.

The "Mr. Zhang Da" mentioned in this sentence is naturally Gabamu Da.

However, there are not many workers in this huge construction site from the outside. There are only huge black covers, more than 25 meters high, standing quietly in the ice and snow.

The long-legged girl pointed at the tall black windshields and said, "These are special construction windshields.

"The residential building under construction is inside the windshield. No matter it's windy, rainy or snowy outside, it will not affect the construction progress."

After Zhao Xiaoying finished speaking, she turned around and glanced at the thin figure beside her, with a strange color in her beautiful eyes.

When she set off just now, she was about to ask the other party if he wanted to put on a little disguise?

After all, Iron Fist Man's appearance is so special, he looks like a metal man wearing metal armor.

As a result, before the long-legged girl had time to ask, Gabamuda reached out and touched her face.

Just listen to a soft "click" sound.

Zhao Xiaoying only felt a blur in front of her eyes.

The metal man immediately disappeared, replaced by a thin male.

This is clearly a supernatural disguise.

The long-legged girl really thinks this is amazing.

Because this disguise was so real, she quietly observed it for more than ten minutes, but she couldn't see any flaws.

The most peculiar thing is that this Iron Fist man obviously can't speak Daxia dialect, but when he opens his mouth, he speaks genuine Daxia dialect, with a little local accent.

Anyone would think that he must be a native of Daxia.

Who would have thought that this is actually a foreign race?

Gabamuda glanced at Zhao Xiaoying, seemed to see her doubts, and explained with a smile: "I just wore something called a 'psychic projection mask'.

"It can project an illusory image into your mind, and your brain will automatically make up for it, so I don't seem to have any flaws."

Zhao Xiaoying suddenly realized: "I understand."

She couldn't help but said: "Mr. Zhang Da, if you have such a treasure, wouldn't it be possible for you to go wherever you want?"

Gabamuda laughed: "This thing is far from a treasure. At best, it is just a slightly useful gadget."

Zhao Xiaoying couldn't believe it.

As long as you wear a psychic projection mask, you can pretend to be anyone. Is this just "somewhat useful"?

Gabamuda said with a smile: "As long as the mental value exceeds 200 points, you can detect abnormalities. If the mental value exceeds 400 points, you can easily see through my disguise."

It was only then that he truly felt that Canglan civilization seemed to be a new civilization that could no longer be new.

Things like psychic projection masks are completely useless to the civilized world with a little bit of knowledge.

But the Canglan people behaved very ignorantly and actually regarded this thing as a treasure.

Zhao Xiaoying blinked her beautiful eyes and felt that 400 mental points were too far away for her.

She suddenly asked a question: "By the way, can Mr. Ghost see it?"

The smile on Gabamuda's face paused imperceptibly, and the sense of superiority that had just arisen in his heart disappeared completely in an instant.

The foreigner's tone became a little subtle: "The ghost of Daxia can certainly tell."

This foreigner stayed up all night last night and studied the Internet all night. He also began to imitate foreigners and call Yang Fan the Ghost of Daxia.

In fact.

At that time, Yang Fan saw Gabamutha's disguise for the first time and said with great interest: "The mask is interesting."

Not only did he see the mask's disguise, he also demonstrated a disguise skill.

He waved his hand and caused a large ripple, and his figure became more and more hazy.

One second later.

The ripples disappeared.

Gabamuda was surprised to see an iron-fisted man with a giant ax on his back suddenly appear where the opponent had just been.

The foreigner looked at it carefully for a few times and couldn't tell that it was a false image.

Yang Fan said lightly: "I seem to remember that there is a clan in the Iron Fist Civilization called the 'Giant Ax Clan', and they like to use giant axes as weapons, right?"

He has seen too many strange and strange civilized worlds in his dreams, and once saw the image of the Giant Ax Clan in a sudden glimpse.

It's just that he didn't think about Gabamuda when he saw it for the first time. He only remembered it a few days ago.

Gabamudar recovered from his sluggishness and replied: "Yes, among the many clans in the Iron Fist clan, the Giant Ax clan is the most powerful clan, and their influence on the Iron Fist civilization is very great."

Yang Fan nodded, took off the battle ax with a metal right arm, and slashed forward.

A faint axe shadow, like thunder, swept nearly a kilometer and hit a small hill covered with ice and snow.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The snow dust rose all over the sky.

The strong wind swept away the snow dust, and the hill was razed to the ground.

Gabamuda was stunned.

The alien was not surprised by the power of the axe.

For most high-level warriors, it is not difficult to destroy a mountain with one blow.

What really surprised Gabamda was that this was clearly the iconic fighting skill of the Giant Axe Clan - Axe Shadow Strike.

If he hadn't seen Yang Fan transform into a member of the Giant Axe Clan with his own eyes, he would have thought that there was a real fellow standing in front of him.

At this moment.

Gabamuda strode towards a windshield, his face full of curiosity: "Let's go and take a look."

Zhao Xiaoying hurriedly led the way: "Please follow me."

Soon.

The two entered the windshield.

It can be clearly felt that the temperature inside is much higher.

It was freezing cold outside, and weak people couldn't stand it for a long time.

The temperature inside was around zero degrees, at least it was bearable.

A deep pit was dug on the ground, and many workers were busy in the pit. There were many construction machinery around, and it was a scene of bustling activity.

Zhao Xiaoying said at the right time: "The houses in Dongfang City are all semi-buried buildings, half underground and half above ground, and the underground part is not under construction."

She paused, with a hint of pride in her tone: "This is the first creation of the Daxia people, and countries around the world are following suit."

Gabamda didn't care whether it was the first or not, and he had no interest in semi-buried buildings.

Because compared with the super tunnels dug by the Iron Fist all over the world, this thing is not worth mentioning.

The eyes of this alien have been following a figure on the construction site.

This is a short and fat worker who is dirty all over.

He squatted down and touched the ground that had just been poured with cement, and the ground hardened at an incredible speed.

Several workers nearby gave the short and fat worker a thumbs up, saying something.

The short and fat worker stood up and shouted to his fellow workers, and everyone laughed.

Gabamda could see that the short and fat worker was not a superpower, but had awakened the superpower characteristics, which could make the cement solidify quickly.

And such work itself is constantly training superpowers.

It is estimated that in four to five years, the short and fat worker will awaken to a real superpower.

None of the above is enough to make Gabamda look strange.

What really made him difficult to understand was that the short and fat worker seemed to have no awareness of being a "quasi-superpower" at all, and laughed and joked with ordinary workers without any scruples.

Although ordinary workers envied the ability of the short and fat worker, they did not think that the latter was more noble than themselves.

Gabamda was very confused about this.

Because in the Iron Fist civilization, this kind of thing would never happen.

Superpowers are always superior to quasi-superpowers, and quasi-superpowers can definitely dominate ordinary people.

The alien turned to look at Zhao Xiaoying and asked, "Why is that?"

The long-legged girl answered softly, "Because the people of Daxia firmly believe in a saying, 'Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers born with a certain kind of talent?', which means that there is no natural king, princes, generals, and ministers. As long as I am given a chance, I can become one."

Gabamuda became more confused.

He shook his head, "But some people will never become superpowers."

Zhao Xiaoying did not answer.

She said in her heart, "Even if they can't become superpowers, they believe this sentence, because generations of Daxia people believe it."

Gabamuda pointed to other people on the construction site, "They seem different, why is that?"

The workers pointed at by the aliens had a darker complexion.

These people always give people a feeling of being "shorter" in front of the people of Daxia.

Zhao Xiaoying replied: "Only Daxia people believe that kings, princes, generals and ministers are of different species. They are Shapudian people."

Gabamuda thought for a while and said: "I seem to understand why the ghost said that different Canglan people represent different civilizations."

The alien paused and said: "You Canglan people are really strange."

Zhao Xiaoying just smiled and didn't say much.

*

For foreigners, the construction site of Dongfang City uses a lot of new technologies and new materials, and many countries are learning.

For example, a highly permeable glue can penetrate to a depth of one centimeter when applied to the cement surface.

At this time, the firmness of the cement will be improved to a higher level, and the waterproofness, thermal insulation and anti-aging properties will be improved to a higher level.

For example, in addition to the core frame structure, a large number of prefabricated processes are used, and the construction progress is ridiculously fast.

The fastest record at present is to build a standard twelve-story residential building in twelve days.

This is another place where Daxia people lead the world.

Many countries spend money to introduce this set of construction technology to Daxia.

But for Gabamuda, there is nothing to see here.

He walked around and listened to the long-legged girl's carefully prepared explanations. He felt bored and left the construction site.

*

A quarter of an hour later.

Gabamuda boarded an electric bus in Dongfang City.

Since he planned to understand the Canglan people, the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the Canglan people were naturally within the scope of his investigation.

The alien looked around for a few times, then lowered his head to the floor, his eyes flashing with metallic light.

You can see it.

Gabamda seemed to be performing some secret method to carefully study the structure of this electric bus.

Zhao Xiaoying listened attentively to the news broadcast on the in-car TV.

"... As of now, the number of global investors registered at the Daxia Hai Stock Exchange has reached more than 987 million.

"Many countries have called for the Development Alliance to issue more stocks and share the dividends of developing the original world with the world..."

The long-legged girl couldn't help but smile slightly.

There were so many leeks registered in less than 24 hours. It seems that the plan of the fisherman to harvest the world is more successful than expected.

There were a few Shapudian locals on the bus, who seemed to be a family of five. They seemed particularly excited and kept chattering.

Until a Daxia person couldn't help but say: "This is a public place, can you be quiet for a while? "

The locals shut up, but they kept laughing as if there was a big happy event at home.

Gabamuda came back to his senses and asked curiously, "What happened to them?"

Zhao Xiaoying looked away from the TV, pressed a button on her smart glasses, and quickly got the result through the background.

She whispered, "This family's application for Daxia nationality has just been approved, and they are going to get the Daxia nationality certificate. "

Gabamuda was confused again.

From the perspective of the Iron Fist, it was difficult for him to understand why someone would leave his clan and join another clan.

These Canglan people don't even love their own clan, which shows how disunited the Canglan people are.

He always felt that a civilization like this would soon die out after it came to the original world, which was the most logical result.

But such a civilization could give birth to such a great genius as the Ghost of Daxia, and such an outstanding clan as Daxia.

The best and the worst could actually appear in the same civilization.

The sound of the TV floated over again.

"...After voting, the Development Alliance has officially decided to launch the first exploration of the Black Sand Sea of ​​Death in five days.

"At that time, the joint exploration team led by Daxia will pass through the Gate of the World and enter an unknown area full of wealth and danger.

"Daxia National Television will go to the Gate of the World and broadcast this historic moment live..."

When the family heard this, they clapped their hands vigorously.

"Pa! Pa!"

The two children also shouted: "Long live Daxia! "

From their expressions, it is obvious that they are deeply proud of "being Daxia people".

Many passengers around, led by this family, also

Gabamuda was indifferent to the news, but when he saw this family, he felt it was extremely fresh.

What a strange Canglan people!

Zhao Xiaoying smiled.

Of course she knew that the moment the joint exploration team passed through the Gate of the World was when the results of the Pioneer Alliance stock lottery came out.

In short, this is another hype to fool the leeks all over the world.