In the end of the ice age, I hoarded tens of billions of supplies

Just as Zhang Yi was looking down at the ancient book "Xinxue", a figure suddenly appeared beside him.

"Are you also interested in the ancient culture of Huaxu Country?"

No one can suddenly appear next to Zhang Yi without being discovered by him. People who are in the space system are extremely sensitive to the movements around them.

It can even be said that with his [Mind Field], he can grasp any slight movement in the entire museum in his mind.

This is also the reason why he did not choose to directly collect the ancient book "Xinxue".

Zhang Yi pretended to be surprised and turned his head, and saw a tall and thin clerk in a gray suit and gold glasses standing next to him.

His hair was combed into a neat 3:7 split, and he was staring at the ancient books in the display case meticulously. He reached out to adjust the frame of the picture, and talked to Zhang Yi while reading.

This guy is not an ordinary human being.

This was the first thought that came to Zhang Yi’s mind.

In principle, the difference between extraordinary people and ordinary people can only be seen when they demonstrate their abilities.

However, as a powerful alien who has experienced many battles, Zhang Yi can spot the presence of most aliens in the crowd at a glance.

Two words – feeling.

People with extraordinary abilities also have a special temperament. Maybe they themselves cannot perceive it, but others can feel it through subtle differences.

What is difficult for an extraordinary person to conceal is his inner arrogance towards being superior to ordinary people.

And the unconcealable murderous aura that comes from being on the battlefield for a long time.

Of course, this also has a premise. That is, the other party does not deliberately conceal his own aura.

People like Zhang Yi, who always like to disguise himself as a harmless invisible person, are definitely tall and thin in the field of camouflage.

There was no change in Zhang Yi's expression, and he had already confirmed the identity of the person in front of him.

If they were not puppets on standby at night, nor were they the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons that only acted at night, then there was only one possibility for the other party - a member of the [Magic Court] that now rules Edo.

This was probably the first member of the Demon Court that Zhang Yi had ever seen.

He remained calm and said, "Yes! The culture of this ancient oriental country is indeed very interesting!"

The man with glasses crossed his arms, looking very sophisticated, and said calmly: "The ancient Huaxu country has always had a world-leading civilization hundreds and thousands of years ago. Their culture has always been the object of our study."

"It's a pity that in the past few hundred years, they have done little in the cultural field. They can only indulge in fantasies of the past!"

Zhang Yi sneered in his heart, but said with a smile: "That's right! If we talk about modern and contemporary culture, Japan is still the leader in the world!"

The man with glasses smiled and nodded.

"But then again, their past work is indeed interesting and has high research value."

"If we keep these things in Neon, we can help them flourish. Otherwise, most of the things in this exhibition hall would have disappeared long ago!"

When the man with glasses said this, there was a proud look on his face.

There was a barely perceptible sneer on Zhang Yi's lips.

Why are you so proud of the things you stole through banditry?

The man with glasses turned around, still talking.

"These ancient books are too profound, and they are all in traditional Chinese characters, so you can't understand them. If you want to understand Chinese culture, maybe you have to go through something easy to understand!"

The man with glasses walked forward while speaking.

Zhang Yi glanced at the "Xinxue" placed in the cabinet, and without hesitation, followed the man with glasses.

"Oh? Really? Sir, please give me some advice!"

The man with glasses was walking in the Chinese Pavilion with his hands behind his back, looking like a researcher.

He stopped in front of a tall booth and pointed over there.

"For a hobbyist like you, this is the simplest and most direct way to learn about the cultural relics of Chinese culture!"

Zhang Yi looked in the direction where his finger was pointing.

The moment he saw the artifacts in the display case, his pupils contracted slightly uncontrollably.

In recent years, there are definitely not many things that can surprise him so much.

But he believed that no matter which Huaxu country's people were from, they would have the same, or even more exaggerated, reaction when they saw it for the first time.

Because in the display case that was protected by three layers of protection, there was actually a golden dragon!

It was not a sculpture or a work of art, but a lifelike specimen.

It is not big, only about the size of a palm. With Zhang Yi's eyesight, he can clearly see that its appearance is completely consistent with the ancient legend.

The whole body is golden, with four claws on its slender body and horns on its head. Because it is so ancient, the claws and head are a little sloppy, but the dragon shape is very complete.

If he had seen it somewhere else, Zhang Yi would definitely suspect that it was just a crude handicraft.

But it happened to appear in the O-Ryodo National Museum in Edo.

And Zhang Yi remembered that he had seen this news on the news before.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, the shock is even stronger!

The man with glasses seemed very satisfied with Zhang Yi's reaction.

"How about it, isn't it interesting? This is the dragon in Chinese legend. In their culture, they regard it as an ancestor."

"The Huaxu people claim that their ancestors are dragons. Isn't that interesting? They are clearly bipedal primates, but they consider reptiles to be their ancestors."

Zhang Yi pointed at the golden dragon and asked, "But shouldn't this thing be a legendary creature? Why do I feel like this thing in front of me is just a model? It can't be real, right?"

The man with glasses replied, "Don't talk nonsense! This is clearly recorded in history. He bought it from the land of Huaxu Country at a huge price!"

The man with glasses shrugged.

"In the past, I thought the existence of these mythical creatures was incredible, but in today's world, all kinds of strange and bizarre things have appeared!"

His voice suddenly became low, he adjusted his glasses, and turned his head to look into the distance.

"It's just like the gods in myths and legends, the ghosts and monsters that roam the night, and the bizarre creatures in the Classic of Mountains and Seas."

"In certain special times, their existence is no longer unusual."

Zhang Yi said calmly: "For example, now?"

"That's right!"

The man with glasses nodded.

Zhang Yi took a deep breath and stared at the golden dragon which was only the size of a palm.

The creatures he saw beneath the Qinling Abyss emerged in his mind.

That white creature that is almost dragon-like and can transform into a human body is officially called Bai Longzi.

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Note: The naming problem of Bai Longzi. Different races have different languages. Humans named it [Bai Longzi]. The races under the Qinling Abyss have other names, which are translated into Bai Longzi. Here we call it [Bai Longzi] for the sake of easy understanding. The same applies to other beings that appeared later.