On November 1st, midnight, a man and a woman appeared on the vast sea towards the west of Los Angeles.

Once it appeared, it was at a high altitude, and it made the two of them very difficult to fall.

The two of them floated out to the sea one by one, and the woman looked around and said, "The ancient god should be nearby, and the positioning error will not exceed thirty Haide."

"Don't worry about the ancient gods, we are not interested in the ancient gods." The man said indifferently.

In his opinion, the ancient gods are tool people, their purpose is the earth, and their purpose is not to come here to see the ancient gods.

The two landed from Angel Beach and set foot on the streets of Los Santo.

The woman looked excitedly at the night view of Los Santo: "Is this the super ancient civilization and the origin of human beings?"

The man touched his chin and said, "All humans in the multiverse come from here, and I didn't expect that they were really so weak."

He could see at a glance the fragility of the entire human civilization from the living conditions of the free people who were drunk and dreaming at night.

The body has no defense at all. The clothes and shoes worn not only cannot protect themselves, but some even restrain themselves, which is a huge burden.

The woman said, "Don't underestimate this place. Countless gods have failed to get into the sand. Our Aswa Alchemy Kingdom has missed its previous position and has come later than other forces."

"It's still so peaceful here, which means they all chose to lie dormant."

The man said: "All laws other than basic rules are forbidden here, and our alchemy laws are also forbidden."

"This is the only universe that can peek at the roots above all rules..."

They closed their eyes and stood on the street with their arms open to what they wanted to sense.

However, I stood so stupid for a long time, but I felt nothing.

The man opened his eyes unwillingly, covered a tumor on his forehead and said, "Damn it, my external brain has become a tumor."

He has nine senses in his universe, and he also knows that if there are nine senses here, he can sense the root information.

However, his nine senses did not evolve purely from biological evolution. Two of them came from alchemy technology and were artificially made external brain senses.

When I arrived on Earth this time, I immediately lost the microscope and inspiration.

"It doesn't matter, people in this world only have five senses, and we have seven senses. In addition, the basic principles of material conversion are still universal. We can use the materials of this world to make products far beyond the knowledge of this weak civilization." The woman said.

"Be careful not to expose it. The rebels here are very powerful. The legendary absolute characteristics are truly literal absolutes, and any rules must serve them." The man said.

The woman sneered: "I hate this place. I don't know why the governor is so cautious. We will destroy this planet directly."

She is a great alchemist in the Alchemy Kingdom of Aswa and is already one hundred and seventy years old this year.

Alchemy allowed her to stay young forever, but when she arrived, her life span was consumed normally and could no longer be supplemented by injecting immortal cells or soul power.

That is, if she was allowed to live here normally for more than a hundred years, she would die naturally.

For those who are used to immortality, they actually don’t like this place at all. In the eyes of women, invading this place is for the root information, and it doesn’t matter that all the humans and the earth here are destroyed.

The man frowned and said, "Aiboli, don't you know how dangerous this planet is? Listen, once the terrifying things here spread, it will be a disaster for the entire multiverse!"

"Thorough, that's just a saying used by the ancient gods to restrain us. I hope we can save them. We can do things that the people here can control." Aiboli, the woman, said.

Thoreau said: "Of course, but then you must understand them first."

"Start with language and text first, and then we have to pick up more people."

The two walked leisurely, constantly recording all the characters they saw around them.

Thoreau smiled and said, "Simple words, super backward character logic."

"It's a bit like the Gunifilin text. As long as I remember enough combinations, I can learn it immediately." Aiboli smiled.

"Walking apart, gathering in this episode before dawn," Thoreau said.

"no problem."

The two wandered apart in the night of Los Santo. Their appearance was basically the same as that of humans, and in addition to their more refined image and a more perfect figure.

This is not only the reason why they have higher levels of life, but also the fact that they have used alchemy to transform their bodies since childhood.

Even everyone on Earth will have plastic surgery decades later, let alone them who have more advanced skills.

This is what almost all human civilizations do when they develop to a certain stage, that is, to express people with hypocrisy and exquisite appearance.

With their more developed brains, they quickly learn American language and writing.

They only need to observe enough, listen enough, and organize it to quickly learn.

In addition to visual and auditory reading, they also have a sense of light, receiving radio waves spreading everywhere anytime and anywhere, and also sorting out the information compressed by radio waves to try to decipher.

"Wow! You are as beautiful as an angel!" A tall and fat white man's eyes lit up when he saw Thoreau. He was so beautiful.

The deep facial features and perfect body proportions seemed to be a work of art carefully carved by ancient Greek gods. The clothes were a bit weird on the street, and the plain white robe looked like a devout Christian, although he did not wear a cross.

After hearing the other party’s appreciation, Thoreau was also happy to communicate with people more during the language learning stage. After all, many words and sentences cannot be collected by listening alone.

"Hey, man!" Thoreau imitated the way the two black men greeted him before.

That fat man was almost suffering from embarrassment cancer. How could he do this?

But it was another matter that the other party was handsome. He took the opportunity to reach out and hold it, and touched Thoreau's smooth palm.

Then he hugged him directly, felt Thoreau's delicate and well-proportioned figure, and put his hands on him.

Thoreau felt a little disgusted, but he still remembered the details of the other party's return gift and sorted it into the human etiquette system.

"They also have hugs, but they have to touch multiple parts of their hands in the hug. Huh? Even here, cut and fall behind! Forget it, the systems are different, so let's adapt to them first. But the details are a bit complicated, and it seems that they underestimate the other party's etiquette." Thoreau thought to himself.

For higher civilizations, etiquette is also extremely important, and it represents the foundation of a civilization. As a great alchemist and noble, Thoreau attaches great importance to this set.

He quickly remembered the other party's technique, then imitated it perfectly, and also attacked the fat man.

The fat man looked rosy and looked at Thoreau happily. In his opinion, the other party accepted it happily and responded, indicating that he could go further.

Thoreau looked at the fat man's happy expression and nodded secretly, feeling satisfied with his superb learning ability. Both parties were very happy for the first meeting.

"Young man, my name is Jason Engel. I often come here to play. Everyone calls me Jason."

"My name is Thoreau, and I'm very happy to see you." Thoreau has basically mastered some simple sentences.

Jason smiled and said, "Good name! By the way, I live alone, my house is quite big. Do you want to come to my house to play?"

Thoreau understood. He had mastered many sentences before, and the other party's words were not complicated.

"Are you far away?" Thoreau said.

"No, it's nearby, and you can just go to bed if you're tired of playing. If you're hungry, there's beer and pizza." Jason smiled.

Thoreau thought it was good, the people here were quite friendly. It seemed that the comfortable life had made these humans forget what vigilance meant, and they were so enthusiastic about strangers.

He did not feel any malice from the other party, and thought that he had a place to stay and something to eat, so he happily agreed.

"Okay, thank you very much for your invitation. You are such a good person." Thoreau said politely.

Jason was extremely excited and enthusiastically hugged Thoreau and walked towards his car.

Driving away with this rare and proactive young man.
Chapter completed!