When the first ray of sunlight in the morning sprinkled through the untieted gap in the curtains, forming mottled spots of light jumping on Yi Xiao's face, he opened his eyes with some sense.

The powerful mental power allows wizards to feel magical power that ordinary people cannot feel, another world in the spiritual realm.

But this does not mean that wizards do not need to rest and sleep. In fact, the best way to supplement your mental power is to have enough sleep... or wait until you overdraw and fall into a dizzy place.

Mental power is actually a very abstract force, idealism.

So when everything falls into a deep sleep and the mind falls into peace, it can indeed get a good rest.

The essence of magic is energy... maybe, what about mental power, or even more other magical powers, the power in the bloodline, the power of the silver tongue, or... the energy itself.

What exactly are they?

I'm afraid Yi Xiao didn't know this. After all, even the essence of magic is energy, Yi Xiao finally confirmed it through continuous exploration and finding records in Oz's literature.

Don't know the principle, you can only apply it.

Perhaps it is Yi Xiao’s current situation, and it is basically the case of all wizards in different multidimensional worlds.

But... it seems that there is no need to think about such profound questions for the time being.

Using his mental power to block out external interference and his own interference, Yi Xiao's sleep was very deep. After seven hours, he seemed to have spent a holiday.

Although Lucy did not serve as a warning to the outside world, Yi Xiao's shadow magic was also operating and defending itself.

The shadow magic that threatens weakly can naturally block it, and the threat that strongly threatens... I am afraid that even if Yi Xiao falls into sleep, he will wake up immediately.

"Good morning, sir!"

In the sweet voice at the front desk of the hotel lobby, Yi Xiao solved the problem of breakfast very casually. Although the discrimination is serious in this era... Yi Xiao ordered the most expensive suite and chose the most expensive service.

Those services that are specifically used to waste money but are actually meaningless, such as adding a floral embellishment to the guest rooms.

Although it is useless, it is enough to show Yi Xiao's identity as a rich man.

Rich people are popular everywhere, most of them do not distinguish between nationality.

By the standards of this era, the breakfast in the hotel restaurant is pretty good, even compared to the richness decades later.

After all, for rich people, exquisite food is definitely not something that only appeared in later generations. It is made of various synthetic hormones and artificial technology, but it is purely natural, the purest, carefully cultivated.

Those things are available now, and may be richer than they will be in more than a decade.

Yi Xiao’s review of the restaurant in this hotel is pretty good. I believe the waiters should also remember Yi Xiao, the resident, because not everyone will pour three or four bottles of red wine in the morning.

Even the most senior drunkard can't do it.

Maybe you can continue to live here when you return to the future.

With this idea in mind, Yi Xiao stepped out of the hotel's glass revolving door in the sun, wrapped in a black windbreaker, showing a strong color difference with the bright sunlight.

Think about it carefully, I spent seventy years in the hotel room I lived in a few months ago, and everything has changed. This feeling is really wonderful.

Even the most bizarre experience is just that.

I hope this hotel will last until New York seventy years later.

Yi Xiao thinks it is very possible. After all, the service is good, the environment is good, and the breakfast is good, it should be very famous. Even in a bustling place like New York, not every place is so glamorous.

By the way, I don't know the name of this hotel yet.

Last night's inexplicable time travel made Yi Xiao's thinking a little confused. He just found a hotel that looked the most impressive... Well...

"Hilton…?"

Looking at the familiar names hanging outside, Yi Xiao was speechless.

With so many hotels in New York, he actually chose Hilton's chain stores several times. Perhaps it is because there are so many hotels they open. You can just find them... and you can meet one.

Perhaps they are not the best in the world, but in the hotel industry, Hiltons are definitely one of the largest numbers.

Yi Xiao remembers... During the time when he was in the World of Moshuixin, he lived in the Hilton Hotel. During the battle with the Statue of Liberty, he was directly affected by the battle with Athena before the war, and most of them were destroyed on the spot.

Well, I believe that the Hilton family has a great career and I am afraid they won't mind this small loss.

Isn't it just a building?

Yi Xiao in New York has been smashed at least 1,700 times. If you say who destroys New York the most... Of course, it is not the ranking of who wants to destroy New York the most. Yi Xiao will definitely rank first.

Even if it is calculated based on the entire multidimensional universe.

Of course, if it is the latter, who plans to destroy New York... but fails, Yi Xiao probably won't be the first.

Because there are too many brainless villains.

Yi Xiao's figure soon disappeared in the crowd, as if the leaves fell along the autumn wind, and soon joined the fallen leaves all over the ground and disappeared...

World War II is in full swing.

Although New York was not involved in the war, you could still smell the faint smell of gunpowder and the tension when the war came.

As a person who has just arrived in New York, seventy years later, Yi Xiao can see the differences between the two same cities at a glance.

The most obvious thing is the pedestrian gap. Seventy years later, New Yorkers came and went, and the huge number seemed to be able to fill every block and alley. Even if there were many people and busy, the leisurely crowd still occupied the vast majority.

Travelers and tourists from all over the world, as well as young people who wanton and decadent catharsis.

But now... Yi Xiao's vision was filled with people everywhere, most of them were wrapped in black windbreakers like Yi Xiao, wrapping themselves tightly.

Yi Xiao’s dressing is not that weird, even though the weather is not that cold yet.

Moreover, these people's faces were either serious, worried or sad. In short, they were all expressions full of negative emotions and a scene of low pressure.

Then there is food. These people are walking in a hurry and walking very fast. Most of them hurriedly go in and out of the shop, holding bread, milk and other foods that are easy to preserve for a long time during war.

Make reserves.

Food reserve is a very important issue. At this time, people no longer consider the taste like they did in 70 years, pursue exquisiteness, and eat enough for a long time to store it.

The multiple anxiety-prone emotions have immersed the entire New York City with a layer of tension.

It seems to be about to break out.

This feeling is very bad and even suffocating.

"Occurrence! Attack! We want to attack!"

"We will win!"

Along the way, Yi Xiao saw many small groups on the street. They were wearing common dark-toned suits and long gowns, caps of the same color, holding various slogans and wooden signs in their hands, and exuding a fanatic atmosphere.

There are many people around them.

This is how Americans are... Well, with personality, they always show their ideas without caring about it, and most of the time they are recognized by many.

Of course, among these people, they really love this country and consider it for the country, but there are also many speculators who want to take advantage of the chaos to cheat money or something.

But without exception, everything is related to war.

At present, although the United States has not suffered a big loss on the battlefield, it has both losses and losses. And because all kinds of black technologies such as Hydra are supporting Germany, and even the entire Germany has a slight advantage.

People in China are worried about the situation...it is indeed understandable.

It was also the great victory of World War II that allowed the United States to obtain resources, more time, more talents, and more confidence, which made them arrogant and arrogant in the later stages.

Now... it should be considered a difficult stage.

Yi Xiao found that these small groups often stared at the pedestrians around them with fanatical eyes, especially those who were not American passers-by, even Yi Xiao.

This added a layer of tension to the already depressing atmosphere on the street.

What a group of lunatics, this era... is really unpleasant.

In a hurry, Yi Xiao quickly turned several alleys, and then his figure appeared in a messy and dark alley.

Chaos exist at any time, and the dark corners of New York are even worse at this time than seventy years later.

At least at that time, there would be no dead bodies everywhere, those who were frozen to death, those who were starved to death, those who died of illness, or those who were drunk and could not wake up again, or those who were killed. Yi Xiao walked along the way and had at least four corpses.

This is the chaotic side of New York.

It is commonly known as the black zone.

Yi Xiao walked through it alone, and the ground was covered with stains and mud under his feet did not stain a trace of his boots. He was very fast and purposeful, as if he was looking for something, and often walked quickly like a gust of wind without stopping at all.

He is alone and dressed so... rigorous and rich, of course he is the best fat sheep to start.

But unfortunately, no one dared to act rashly.

Yi Xiao didn't know how to do it, and he was too lazy to waste time with the bottom of this group of society's residues. His aura was fully opened. When he walked slowly in this dark alley, the invisible magic power had spread around. It can be said that everything around him was under his suppression.

The special magic made these ordinary people unable to raise their heads. They didn't even dare to look at Yi Xiao's gaze, let alone cause trouble for Yi Xiao.

"Yeah...isn't right."

But unfortunately, Yi Xiao got nothing after several searches.

strangeness.

He stood quietly in the middle of a small alley, and the homeless man, gentleman, beggar, and everything else quietly slipped away, and no one dared to get close to this place.

It seemed as if there was some terrible monster entrenched here.

With shadow energy blocking, Yi Xiao, who cannot penetrate the nose, cannot enter the air or the smell here, is no different from other places here.
To be continued...