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The turmoil among ordinary people's society has not affected the continued development of the Holy Grail War.

During the day, there are undercurrents surging in the underground world of Hell's Kitchen. It's not just the gangs who are taking action, and it's not just all the forces. The masters and heroic spirits are also involved in their own ways, including those who have just arrived in New York. To Li Yunlong at twelve hours.

Compared with other heroic spirits, Li Yunlong is undoubtedly the most advantageous in terms of numbers.

Li Yunlong and his subordinates of the same era were temporarily unable to adapt to modern society. The comrades recruited at the Hydra base played an important role at this time.

After consuming a command spell, he summoned some of the comrades who had died in the base without hesitation. Some of the comrades disguised their identities and went out to obtain information from the material world, while the other group were all comrades who were proficient in electronic information warfare and came from the virtual world. Get intelligence.

This is called a two-pronged approach

"Oh, such a little thing can collect all the past and present information in this city."

Li Yunlong looked at the keyboard that was densely packed with squares and the screen that was not as big as an Italian cannon wheel, and then looked at the mysterious operations of his comrades and the data that was constantly refreshing on the screen, with a confused look on his face and a suspicious light in his eyes.

"Strictly speaking, it is able to capture most of what happened in the city in the past half month to a month."

After all, Zhao Gang is an educated person who graduated from a major. His theoretical knowledge and scientific insights are much better than Li Yunlong's, and he is relatively more receptive to the information-based modern society. Although he also knows nothing, he is not as clueless as Li Yunlong.

"Lao Li, this is no longer our era, and professional matters are left to professionals. I believe these comrades are enough."

Zhao Gang patted Li Yunlong on the shoulder to comfort Li Yunlong, pulled Li Yunlong aside, and then took out a very basic popular science book for Li Yunlong.

"What you need to do now is to understand and adapt to this era faster."

Li Yunlong looked down silently when he heard the words, his eyes twitched, he opened the cover and saw paragraphs of English content inside. His weather-beaten old face was dark and stern, and he said with some annoyance:

"Political Commissar, aren't you making things difficult for me, Old Li? I don't even know a few Chinese characters, let alone this caterpillar of a foreign devil."

In Li Yunlong's eyes, the strings of English characters were like twisted caterpillars connected end to end. It made him dizzy and had a headache. It was even more extreme than the ghostly drawings of monks and Taoist priests.

"Well, I didn't think carefully."

When Zhao Gang heard this, he also patted his head with a wry smile. He studied English for a while when he was in school, and he was not very good at it. It was not a problem to read a popular science book for children, but his team leader was different.

Zhao Zang said happily:

"Then let me translate for you."

"do not."

Li Yunlong rejected Zhao Gang with a wave of his hand and hummed:

"When you say it, I think of those people who look like dogs, work as translators for the Japanese, do evil things, and cause harm to the scholars in the village. They have read the books in their stomachs."

Zhao Gang also knew Li Yunlong's temperament, and he couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this:

"Okay, okay, it's not a translator, I'll give you a lecture, okay?"

"Lectures are fine."

Li Yunlong smacked his lips. He always felt that Zhao Gang had taken advantage of him. However, Li Yunlong admired a scholar like Zhao Gang who could type and write. Moreover, the situation was special at this time, so he didn't care about it.

Normally, with Li Yunlong's temperament, he would definitely have to reason.

Since Hell's Kitchen and even the underground world of New York were in a strange state where all forces acted without interfering with each other, Li Yunlong's heroic intelligence team was very lucky to get in without being noticed, and everything went smoothly.

As time gradually passes, from morning to noon to afternoon, from day to dusk, most of the day passes like this.

Li Yunlong had a sullen face, looked at the sky, a faint joyful expression appeared between his brows, but quickly returned to normal, coughed lightly, and said seriously:

"Ahem, it's getting late. Comrades have also had a hard day. Although we are now heroic spirits, we should take a rest and eat something to restore our magic power."

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Zhao Gang looked at Li Yunlong speechlessly and nodded. He had to admit that his captain's talents were all focused on war.

You know how to fight without a teacher, but you feel drowsy after listening to some basic knowledge. Really?

As for converting magic power by eating food, the efficiency is too low. Unless you have a good appetite, the converted magic power is not enough to maintain the physical existence, and cannot even meet the needs of combat.

This is an excuse, just like a bad excuse for a poor student who has no intention of listening to the class.

Zhao Gang also understood Li Yunlong's difficulties and left a small portion of noodles for Li Yunlong. He did not expose it and just said:

"It's a big place with a lot of people, so let's just find a place to deal with it."

Anyway, it was not for the purpose of eating. It doesn’t matter whether it’s good or bad. It’s just that it’s not beautiful to expose one’s identity.

Li Yunlong rolled his eyes and was ready to fight. He patted his thigh and said plausibly:

"Hey, it's okay. Just pretend to be a tourist and walk around. Only by combining your theory with practice can you better understand this era, find out problems, and solve problems."

This is really embarrassing for Li Yunlong. In order to make his ears and head easier, he who never likes to drag out words said some big truths.

Zhao Gang almost laughed out loud at Li Yunlong.

In the end, Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang, and two personal guards, Monk and Duan Peng, disguised themselves as tourists traveling to New York together. Based on this identity, they looked around without attracting too much attention from others along the way.

After dusk, a fight might break out at any time. After going around in circles, the group of four didn't really choose any big place. When they saw a roadside stall set up by a fellow villager, they rushed over happily.

Being able to eat delicious food from home in a foreign land is already the greatest happiness.

After Da Ma Jin Dao sat down, Li Yunlong shouted to the stall owner at the top of his lungs:

"Boss, here are four bowls of noodles. If you want a big bowl, don't ask for side dishes. Just one clove of garlic per person."

Uncle Cheng was happy when he heard this. He shook the noodles quickly and asked with a smile:

"It's been a long time since I've seen my fellow folks at this stall. Where are you guys from?"

"Hey, I, Lao Li, have been traveling around for so many years that I can barely remember it."

Li Yunlong shook his head with emotion, but he was not making it up. He was an old red jade man. He had crossed Chishui four times, marched thousands of miles, climbed snow-capped mountains and crossed grasslands. He had traveled all over the country with the team, and his place of origin had long been forgotten.

ps: Gu Gu Gu

emmm, I really didn’t mean it. Tomorrow, there are only two classes tomorrow. I must make up for it and correct those loopholes.