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Yun Sheng arranged for everyone to stay at a place near the airport called Aegean Sea Hotel.

Since they left in the middle of the night, it was still early in the morning when they arrived in Europe.

Qi Jin had slept too much on the plane, and was still full of energy after getting off the plane.

Other people go jet-lag, he wanted to see the famous international city of Asia.

Reaching here, Yun Sheng's wariness decreased by a lot. He yawned and waved his hands, "Go play with me, just remember not to lose yourself. I heard that there are bandits around here."

"siroxenol, don't scare me, there's no bandits here."

Qi Jin was unconcerned, he turned and looked at the double skeleton that had already reunited with them.

The skull turned to the side and looked curiously at a man whose face was filled with a large beard. He did not see Qi Jin's gaze.

No wonder the Skeleton Substitute had lost its mind. The man in the second class had the valor and courage of a European warrior, and had a beautiful body with a triangular shape. He walked with his head held high and chest puffed up, as if he had just fought a bloody battle.

Qi Jin curled his lips. He liked young and beautiful women, so he was not interested in men from any region.

He was not afraid of bandits, nor was he afraid of bull-fighters.

Qi Jin casually replied as he walked down the street. When he saw a bus drive over, he jumped on it and casually drove it anywhere.

He had the few euro coins that Yun Sheng had given him. This was the pocket money that everyone had.

Qi Jin didn't ask if he should pay too much, and threw a dollar worth coin into the ticket machine.

Qi Jin understood English and German, these two languages were very popular in Europe.

Sitting near the window, Qi Jin looked at the two sides of the street with interest.

After walking for over an hour, the bus continued its journey and did not arrive at the final stop.

The buildings on both sides of the street, however, were getting older and they were already deep into the ancient city of Assyria.

Qi Jin got off the carriage on a street named Plath. He liked to go back to ancient places, where every ancient city district carried the flames of war from hundreds of years ago and the joy, anger and sorrow of countless people. Walking in this place, he had a feeling that he was going back to the way he was before, as if both sides of the streets were branded with the anger of a brave warrior, as well as the unyielding spirit before his death.

This was an illusion, the eternal immortality of the spirit.

His two feet stepped on the ground. It was actually a polished stone strip with yellow and green patterns on it. It was at least two hundred years old.

He stomped his feet forcefully, causing everyone to look at Qi Jin's weird actions.

A young man smiled at Qi Jin as he carried his heavy shoulders and continued to walk forward without hesitation. He took the path that he believed to be the right one.

Unable to figure out the meaning of that smile, Qi Jin turned around and saw a golden-haired girl giving him a thumbs up, expressing her appreciation.

A youngster with a pulley tied to his feet whizzed past like the wind, flashing past the bus that had just left.

The young man was very bold, if he was not careful he would be hit by a bus. The surrounding people did not seem to be surprised by his reckless actions, as if they did not see it, only Qi Jin opened his mouth in shock.

Only in Rache could one see the courage that was everywhere, and here the natives enjoyed challenging themselves.

Qi Jin recognized a Swedish bank from the letters and took out 500,000 euros.

Don't look at how he said that he had no money in front of Yun Sheng. In the account that he opened with Sun Zhao's name, there were still 20 million euros.

Qi Jin liked to hold on to the cash. Any kind of transaction, having the feeling that the cash was real was a habit of his since he was young.

In Hong Kong Island and Lenton, people liked to swipe their cards.

The locals could go out without a single cent. Whether it was on the bus, eating or shopping, one bank card was enough. Generally speaking, bank cards could be overdrawn, so it didn't matter if the bank card had money or not.

Using the fluoroscopic eye, he had seen it. Most of the people here had cash on their bodies, which meant that people here liked to trade with cash.

Qi Jin did not know how much money he could spend.

There are always ATMs available on the streets.

The denomination of the euro is five hundred dollars a piece, and five hundred thousand euros is only a small sum of money.

Qi Jin was holding an LV handbag made of high grade leather, which was filled to the brim.

Most of the shops on both sides of the street were art shops. There were all kinds of goods, from ancient armors to knives and spears to dilapidated war chariots.

It wasn't hard for Qi Jin to see whether the materials inside were new or old. He could only see the differences of a few hundred years or more with his sharp eyes.

After walking through a few shops, he still did not find any real ancient art pieces, they were all counterfeits created by modern people.

An old man saw the disappointment in Qi Jin's eyes and giggled. He said in English, "Young lad, you have a good eye, you want to buy the real thing?"

"Yeah, I don't think there is one here!"

Qi Jin did not conceal his needs at all.

"To tell you the truth! "The real items are all in the collectors' warehouse. You can't find any real items even if you walk around the market. Artifacts are just a form of comfort to those who appreciate them. A need for remembrance is not important, the important thing is where one's heart is."

The old man pointed to his own heart.

Qi Jin, who had come to a sudden realization, deeply bowed and said: "Thank you, old man. I understand a lot, listening to Monarch's words is better than reading for ten years."

"You must be from Hua Xia? "Only in China can there be such a thought-provoking proverb."

"Elder's eyesight is really high!"

Qi Jin flattered at the right time.

"You Chinese have quite a few counterfeit goods as well. Have you seen the real ancient items?"

The old man said with a sneer, not at all pleased with Qi Jin's flattery.

Shaking his head, Qi Jin replied: "I'm not here to do this."

He turned around and walked out, feeling very disappointed.

Collecting antiques was also a profession that tested people. He thought that he was not an expert in the field of games.

After walking two streets, Qi Jin bought a bottle of soda water and finished it in one go. He threw the bottle into the air and kicked it.

"Phew!"

His kick was very powerful. The bottle flew high into the air and landed in a large courtyard with a high wall.

"Who is so lacking in manners?"

A delicate shout rang out in the courtyard.

Qi Jin stuck out his tongue, seeing that he had gotten into trouble, Qi Jin quickly slipped away.

Unexpectedly, there was someone else in the courtyard who took a look at an empty bottle and struck that person on the head.

However, this voice sounded quite familiar.

He didn't have anyone he knew in Rush.

"Hua la!"

With a sound, the door opened, and a young lady with gold hair and black eyes walked out angrily. She saw Qi Jin at first glance.

"It's you?"

The two of them said in surprise.

The young woman that came out was Sun Zhao's father, Sun Yuan's, student. They had met Hai Di in the Moor Swamp two months ago.

Hai Di who had a short time on her hand was wearing a set of clothes, which was printed on a green tree that was flourishing, the rest of her clothes were all white.

Qi Jin who was familiar with luxury goods could immediately tell that this set of clothes was not cheap, and that they had to be custom-made. Furthermore, the price had to be above 1000 euros, unless it was a set made by Hai Di herself, it would save a lot of money.

The world was really small.

The same sentence appeared in both their minds at the same time.

Hai Di's impression of Qi Jin was not very deep. In her memory, Qi Jin could not speak English, nor did he have any professional knowledge.

Qi Jin ran unhurriedly, turned his head and greeted with a smile: "Miss Hai Di, I didn't expect you to return to La Xi."

Qi Jin had already remembered that Hai Di was from La Xi Empire, and planned to go into natural science research after coming back from British.

Had Hai Di already graduated?

"Mr. Qi, you can speak English now? "You're very fluent."

Hai Di forgot about getting hit by the bottle and quickly greeted Qi Jin.

"Haha …" The world has changed so quickly. It's not good not to learn a foreign language. "

Qi Jin was very passionate. He went forward and tightly hugged Hai Di, not forgetting to rub Hai Di's chest against his own. The young girl's body made him excited.

Hai Di was very smart, she understood Qi Jin's intention to take advantage of him and fiercely pushed his body forward: "Where's Miss Sun?"

"She went to the Wenger and busied herself with her business."

"Why did you come to Asia?"

After letting out a deep sigh, Qi Jin sincerely said: "Since Renton left, I have never forgotten about you, and only after asking Uncle Sun did I know that you had returned to La Xi. Thus, I flew here and searched arduously for more than a month, and originally planned to leave La Xi tomorrow.

In order to increase the pain of his longing, Qi Jin held tightly onto Hai Di's soft little hand.

To be honest, Hai Di had a kind of noble aura that was more moving to him, one that he had never seen before.

Actually, Hai Di wasn't very pretty. She was around 1.78 meters, and her weight was more than 60 kilograms. Her figure was too slender and slender.

Long legs, long arms, a thin neck as long as fifteen centimeters.

"I don't believe you've been here for a month. I only got home this morning."

Hai Di did not hide her whereabouts at all, and did not try to please Qi Jin just because he was a guest.

"Oh!" "So that's how it is."

Qi Jin's skin was very thick, with the tendency of being unbreakable. He firmly believed in one sentence: "Only thick-skinned men would be able to seduce girls."

"You lied to me."

Hai Di said sarcastically.

She was a scientist, more rational than emotional.

"The deceit of love is good and forgiving."

Qi Jin hid his intentions and immediately changed the topic: "Aren't you going to invite me in for a cup of coffee?"

"Please, honorable guest of the East."

Hai Di turned and made a gesture of invitation.

Qi Jin walked in with his head held high and chest held high, and found that Hai Di's house was only a forty square meters small courtyard.

Through the patio was an ancient house, two stories high and thirty meters long. It could be said to be ancient, because the houses were made of rock, and the windows and doors were made of shining wood.

A thick layer of moss had already grown on the lowest layer of the rocks, giving off a feeling of desolation.

There was no living room on the lower floor. There were two narrow corridors on the left and right, with two rooms on each side. The rooms were symmetrical.

The second floor also had four rooms, and one of them was a guest room.

Hai Di was extremely attentive to him and made him a cup of fragrant coffee.

She gently placed her hand in front of Qi Jin, then gently lifted up her skirt and sat beside Qi Jin, looking at him quietly.