Seeing that the Maritans could understand Earth\'s language, Allen nodded and said, "Listen, I don\'t know how you escaped. But if I were you, I\'d find a place to hide now. Those people are searching for you, and they might find you here soon. "
The alien youth\'s pupils narrowed under the light before slowly opening. The color of his pupils changed from light blue to bright yellow. The change was so subtle that it made one marvel at the boundlessness of the universe and the wonders of creation. He opened his mouth and spoke in a melodious voice, "Can you … take … me … away …"
Allen seemed to sympathize with this alien youth. His home planet had been destroyed and he had been wandering around the galaxy. Now that he had become a slave, he was truly pitiful. Just as he was about to blurt out "Yes", he suddenly realized that he was not such a soft-hearted person. Why did he sympathize with this youth? When he saw the change in his eyes, he immediately thought of the Maritans\ 'abilities.
The alien youth heaved a sigh of relief. He had successfully hypnotized the Earthling in front of him and could use his strength to escape from the Chamber of Commerce. This was not difficult for him. Just now, he had taken advantage of the fact that the guard had accidentally removed the blindfold that covered his eyes. He had seized the opportunity to hypnotize the people nearby and successfully escaped. Now, he was just repeating the same old trick, but seeing that the youth who was about the same age as him was about to agree, his pair of bright red eyes suddenly lit up. In the dim alley, it was as if there was a world of rising flames and tumbling magma in his eyes!
Suddenly, in the eyes of the alien youth. The alley, the walls, the street lamps, and the buildings disappeared one by one. The only thing left in the world was the youth. He seemed to have become the center of the universe. Behind him, an orange-yellow light was surging. Gradually, a crescent moon formed by blazing flames rose. An indescribable and shocking might caused the alien youth to be unable to move. It was as if he had collided with his natural enemy and could only be slaughtered!
"Don\'t use your little tricks on me!" Allen took a deep breath and carefully retracted the Moon Fall momentum that he had unconsciously stimulated before it became awe-inspiring.
After the momentum was restrained, everything returned to its original position. The alley and the lamp filled up the space again, allowing the alien youth to regain his sense of familiarity. It wasn't like before, when he couldn't even feel it. He felt like he was in the empty space of the universe, facing a flaming moon that seemed to fill up the entire space. He had a feeling that when the flaming moon tilted and sank, it would shatter the void and turn everything into ashes!
That was the characteristic of the Lunar Meteor.
The alien youth retreated to a corner and used his hand to support the wall so that he wouldn't fall. Under the suppression of Allen's might, he had almost exhausted all of his physical strength to resist. Now, his legs were trembling, and he looked to be in a sorry state.
Looking at him like this, Allen sighed and said, "This is the Black Street of Babylon, a complex neighborhood. Although you escaped from the Jeming Chamber of Commerce, you do not have any proof of identity. If he left Black Street, he would still be caught by the Federation government. "I don't know what they will do with aliens, but I don't think it will be a pleasant thing, so hiding in Black Street can still survive. After all, apart from your eyes, you are basically no different from us humans …"
"Of course, the Jieming Chamber of Commerce will not let you go. So you have to find a shelter, and the Old Oak Bar might be a good choice. It is located at the entrance to Black Street, and there is an oak tree on the shop sign, which is very recognizable. But only if you get to the bar smoothly and convince their boss. Remember, don't use that ability of yours, or Old Ward will definitely throw you out. "Allen spread out his hands and said," That's all I can help you with. "
The alien youth nodded, "Thank you …"
Then he nimbly jumped onto the fence and disappeared over the wall.
A strange feeling surged in Allen's heart. The youth reminded him of himself. In the five years after his mother's death, he faced the world on his own. Even though he was in a pack of wolves, his heart was lonely.
Perhaps this was the reason why he was willing to help a little.
Allen also turned around and was about to leave.
Suddenly, he slapped his thigh and shouted, "That's right, how could I forget such a simple method!"
Allen raised his head to look at the sky. The stars in the sky shone brightly in the night sky. He could determine his position according to the stars, so he didn't have to worry about the cobweb-like alleys of Black Street. As long as he found the right direction and learned from the Maritans, he would be able to leave Black Street if he climbed over walls and climbed buildings like the Maritans. Although it was a little troublesome, and it might even attract interference from others, it was still better than taking a detour in the labyrinthine streets.
Very quickly, Allen determined the direction of the Old Oak Bar. He squatted down, bent his knees, and slanted towards a wall beside him. With a few leaps, he jumped onto a three-story building behind the wall, and then flipped over to another street. Flying high and low, sweeping between the walls and short buildings, it was as if a person had merged into the night, giving him a feeling of freedom and unrestrained freedom.
This night walk, which he had come up with by chance, made him feel extremely carefree. Looking at the boundless world in his eyes, his mind couldn't help but stretch out, as if he wanted to embrace the entire starry sky. At this moment, Allen seemed to have become the center of the universe, breathing and dancing with the universe.
Every second, there would be countless wondrous and imaginative thoughts flashing through his mind. Some of the academic problems and difficulties in the magic sequence that gave him headaches were solved at this moment. Allen suddenly had a feeling that the knowledge he had learned over the past year and the system he had built up had been shattered in an instant. There was no longer any barrier between the various theories of knowledge. They collided with each other and strangely fused together, forming an inseparable whole.
It was as if all kinds of knowledge came from the universe. Although the disciplines seemed to be clearly separated, everything in the universe was connected to each other and was a whole. Thus, when the invisible framework was shattered, Allen suddenly discovered that knowledge and theories were all complementary and symbiotic!
This discovery made him involuntarily let out a carefree roar of joy.
At this moment, he understood that so many courses in the academy were actually aimed at building a closely connected knowledge system for students. It would run through every student's life. However, some people only had a vague concept, and very few people like Allen had such a clear understanding.
With a pull of his hands, he easily jumped over a fence. When he was in Black Street, Allen felt like he had returned to the jungle on the surface. Ever since he returned from the surface with Windsor Bellow, Allen had been traveling between the academy, the library, and Hughton's residence. He had forgotten how long it had been since he ran like this.
He jumped down from a two-story building. When he passed by a window, a woman cried out in alarm. The room was filled with a beautiful scene of men and women loving each other. The emergence of buildings gave humans a private space, which led to thousands of stories. It was precisely these countless seemingly fragmented and even meaningless stories that wrote the history books of civilization.
Countless individuals formed a whole, and the whole guided the individual. The two were connected to each other, and there was an indescribable gravitational pull between them. Allen suddenly felt that he was no longer alone. He was one of countless individuals. But at the same time, he was a part of the whole. His every word and action would spread out and affect the entire group, affecting the other individuals.
Just like the scene just now, when he jumped down from the window and the woman in the room cried out in alarm. There was a subtle connection between the two completely unrelated individuals. No one knew what kind of changes would occur if this connection continued to extend.
That was a result that Allen could not imagine even with his extreme intelligence.
Allen didn't know that his comprehension and understanding of the universe had all turned into nourishment for the general trend in his chest. This was nourishing momentum, nourishing the general trend of nature through one's own comprehension. The more he comprehended, the more he would have a deeper understanding of the nature of the universe, and the more exquisite the general trend of nature would become. If the general trend of nature was a fierce wild horse, then comprehension and understanding were to put reins on the wild horse, making it easier to drive.
That night, Allen took another step forward on the path of driving.
When he landed in a side alley, Allen's thoughts were still immersed in the wonderful connection between the individual and the whole. Thus, there was clearly no one in the alley, but Allen felt that he had stepped into a trap. There were subtle fluctuations of auras in front and behind him. The moment he stepped into the alley, other than the indistinct aura in front of him, the auras on his left, right, and back suddenly rose and then slowly fell back. It was obvious that their minds were stirred by his arrival.
It was obvious that they were coming for him.
If it was a normal time, he would not have been able to guard against the trap and would have only discovered it when the other party attacked. But the enemy had calculated everything, but they did not expect him to have continuous inspiration, and even touch the subtle connection between the universe and all things. Using his senses to become incomparably sharp, he saw through their arrangements and gained the upper hand.
Allen suddenly stood up and stretched his back. His mind spread out in all directions with him as the center, as if he wanted to absorb the entire world into his chest. His aura immediately rose. The Devil's Praise was unsheathed and held in Allen's hand. He shouted resolutely, "Since you're here, get out! Hiding your head and showing your tail, you're a complete scoundrel. "
The alley was quiet, and only Allen's voice echoed, as if it was just Allen's illusion.
Allen suddenly smiled and said, "Since you're unwilling to come out, I won't play with you anymore."
His body moved slightly, and his heels left the ground, as if he was about to rush to the left wall. As soon as Allen's figure moved, the sound of air breaking rang out around him. A few figures jumped out from the surrounding walls and short buildings, faintly surrounding him. However, when the ambushers saw that he was about to leave, they didn't care that their customers hadn't ordered them to appear and surround him.
One had to know that they had already targeted Allen when he bumped into the Maritans and were about to attack. Unexpectedly, Allen suddenly changed directions and jumped high and low again. They were so tired that they followed closely behind. In the end, they set up a killing trap in this alley ahead of Allen. Due to the haste of the arrangement, the distribution of manpower was slightly uneven. The direction that Allen was about to pounce at just now was the weakest part of the entire killing formation.
Therefore, when the killer saw this, he had no choice but to show himself. He was afraid that if Allen escaped, it would be difficult to kill him again.
However, in this venue, although Allen was about to pounce, his toes did not leave the ground. He put down his heel and stood firmly in the alley again, looking at the assassins calmly and unruffled in the midst of the chaos. The killers' scalps went numb. This brat in front of them was unimaginably difficult to deal with. However, he had forced them out of the shadows just by putting on an act!
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