Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han looked at the contents of the box.

About ten centimeters square.

Almost five centimeters thick.

It was completely black. After taking it out, I weighed it in my hand and found that this thing was quite heavy.

It's a black compass.

The pointer inside is made of unknown material. It is not a common pointer, but the shape of a hand pointing with its index finger.

There are twelve gaudy little symbols on the compass. Some of them can only be vaguely recognized as hieroglyphs. Wang Han recognized a few of them, including skulls, spouting whales, and large ships. The other patterns were very abstract. Wang Han was sure what the symbol represented, but he had no idea what it represented specifically.

Wang Han studied the compass back and forth and found that it was an old object. As for other specific differences from a normal compass, Wang Han could not see any specific differences.

Di Lao stood in front of the window and kept looking out the window. After holding on for more than ten minutes, Di Lao slowly came back to his senses and waved, and Wang Han handed over the compass.

After playing with the compass in his hand for a while, Di Lao smiled and gently placed the compass on the table, seeming to treasure this thing very much.

Wang Han saw the opportunity and asked curiously, "Old man, what is this thing for?"

Di Lao glanced at Wang Han and said, "Compass, what do you think it is for?"

"I also know that this thing is a compass. I mean, the yellow fat rat went through all the trouble to send this thing from Antarctica. There must be some explanation, right?"

Di Lao held the four corners of the compass with both hands and raised it to the level of his eyes, not knowing what he was looking at.

Out of curiosity, Wang Han also bent down to look at it with straight eyes.

Still didn't see anything, then he walked around behind Di Lao and looked straight, but still didn't see anything.

"What do you keep looking at?" Wang Han couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.

Di Lao put down the compass and said, "I'm looking to see if the lid of this thing is flat."

Wang Han smacked his lips and said, "You..."

Di Lao wiped his hands, "This thing is called God's Guide in the West. It is said that after getting this thing, the owner will find the thing that the owner desires most according to the guidance above. Those who want money will get endless gold and silver." , Those who want the opposite sex will find the opposite sex they dream of, and those who want power will gain unprecedented power."

Wang Han waited for his big eyes and picked up the compass again, "Real or fake? So magical?"

Di Lao smiled when he saw this, "Of course I'm teasing you."

Wang Han had a dark face.

Di Lao then said, "But it is true that you can find treasures based on this compass. That treasure can give you eternal life, and there will be endless wealth in the process of eternal life."

Wang Han observed Di Lao's micro-expression, and after making sure that Di Lao didn't lie to him this time, he looked at the compass again.

There was a murmur in my heart. In the process of searching for treasures, eternal life and wealth are topics that can never be avoided.

After Wang Han took the compass and turned it around in place a few times, the compass pointed in the same direction from beginning to end. It looked no different from a compass.

Di Lao took the compass from Wang Han again.

After Wang Han stared at it for a few seconds, he suddenly found that the thing in Di Lao's hand began to move in other directions. Wang Han took a closer look, wanting to see what Di Lao was using.

But after observing for a long time, Di Lao didn't use any of his hands.

Wang Han raised his eyebrows, "This thing can only be used by you? You won't let me use it?"

Di Lao smiled at Wang Han and played with the compass, "I will let you use it when it's time for you to use it."

After studying for a while, Di Lao raised his head and looked at Wang Han, "What did you just want to say to me?"

Wang Han picked up what he had just said, "The yellow fat rat called me twice, using two mobile phone numbers, but one yellow fat rat is in Antarctica, and the other yellow fat rat is floating on the sea."

Di Lao was startled for a moment, then nodded after thinking for a moment, "I understand, go and call your fifth brother and your seventh brother over."

Wang Han was confused, "What do you mean, old man? What's going on with the yellow fat rat? How come there are two yellow fat rats? Which one is real?"

Di Lao glanced at Wang Han and said, "One of them is true."

This old fat man is very naughty. Wang Han continued, "You could tell me something useful. I'm really curious."

Di Lao shook the cup, and Wang Han immediately went over and gave Di Lao some tea. After Di Lao took a sip of the scalding hot tea, he said, "I asked you to call your fifth brother and your seventh brother over. That's right. Let them go to Antarctica and see what's going on."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, then took a step forward and then paused, "I'm afraid the fighting prowess of my fifth brother and my seventh brother is a bit underwhelming."

Di Lao put his hands on his belly, "How can you see a rainbow without going through wind and rain?"

Wang Han thought seriously and said, "Use a prism."

Di Lao smacked his lips and said, "Get out of here and call someone in. Don't force me to beat you!"

Wang Han went out with a shy face and called Huang Wan and Zhuge Jueluo over out of curiosity.

After arriving in the room, Di Lao waved his hand to signal Wang Han to go out.

Wang Han hesitated to speak, but still went out with his ears pricked up.

After listening outside for a long time, I could only hear the rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.

Wang Han clicked his tongue. This old fat man knew that Wang Han had a good ear, so he wrote with a pen to prevent Wang Han from hearing, making it mysterious.

After half an hour, Di Lao spoke for the first time, "What the two of you said today, don't tell anyone, including the people closest to you, do you understand?"

The two nodded.

Di Lao said again, "Tidy up, say hello to your family, and get ready to go."

Wang Han also heard the last sentence just now very seriously. He didn't speak or write before, but the last sentence came with this sentence, which made it clear that it was Di Lao who said it to Wang Han.

Wang Han originally wanted to ask Huang Wan and Zhuge Jueluo, but when Wang Han opened his mouth, both of them could see Wang Han's overnight meal. Before Wang Han opened his mouth, the two of them ran back to their respective rooms.

Di Lao walked out of the study with his thermos cup, hands behind his back. He looked up at the bright sun and muttered, "It's a good date!"

Without giving Wang Han any chance to ask, Di Lao wandered away into the distance.

Since the old fat man refused to tell, Wang Han had no choice but to wait for Huang Wang and Zhuge Jueluo to come back from there before asking Huang Fat Shu what was going on.

The days are flying by, and I haven’t had enough fun yet. The holidays are almost over and I have to go to work again.

The Tianzhi election is becoming more and more lively day by day.

In the past few days, the relationship between the shepherds and Wang Han has gradually heated up. Wang Han was very energetic and generous in his work. The shepherds were very fond of Wang Han and wished they could wear a pair of trousers.

The election day is getting closer and closer, and the day when the first round of candidates will be announced is also getting closer.

Wang Han found Wang Zhonglou and Ya Lao in advance.

"Uncle, old Pavilion Master, I have almost managed our relationship. I took a look and found that you are both in the top five on that list. You will definitely be able to enter the finals. Which one of you will take the position of shepherd? Let's go ahead. Once it’s decided, I’ll do it behind the scenes!”

Wang Chonglou smiled and said, "Anything is fine!"

Ya Lao also nodded, "I can do either, but if you really can't, I'll choose Lao Wang."

Wang Zhonglou waved his hand, "You can do whatever you want, I can do it."

"How about drawing lots?" Wang Han asked.

After saying that, Wang Han seemed to remember something. Wang Chonglou was the son of luck from the previous generation. His luck could not be bad. Drawing lots was not cheating.

After Wang Han thought for a moment, he said, "Otherwise, I'll go find Lu Shuijing and ask him to tell his fortune. We'll choose who is more suitable for you!"

"This is acceptable!"

After leaving the door, Wang Han drove directly towards Lao Deng and passed by Lu Shuijing. He hadn't seen Lao Deng for a while.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the car, the phone suddenly vibrated, and Wang Han answered the call.

A voice came from the other end of the phone.

"In the final analysis, we are our own people. Don't go to Lu Shuijing's place. Choose me!"