The engines of several SUVs roared as they sped through the streets of Paris. As the vehicles sped past, the fallen leaves of the sycamore trees on the ground swirled and rolled on the streets.
Some punks riding on motorcycles on the street saw the motorcade and shrank their heads, not daring to cause trouble.
At this moment in the city of Paris, those who could drive such murderous vehicles ostentatiously through the streets were not ordinary forces. Ordinary people would be courting death if they dared to provoke them.
Xia Pingan sat in the back of the car in the middle. The driver was Tu Polu, and the one sitting next to Xia Pingan was Fang Lingxuan.
Tu Polu was concentrating on driving. Fang Lingxuan glanced at Xia Pingan from time to time. Xia Pingan was holding a letter in his hand and reading it. He rubbed his face with one hand, and the expression on his face was a bit strange.
The letter was written by Luo An's parents. It was filled with all kinds of concerns and greetings, and also mentioned their current situation. After Huaxia knew that Luo An had become a summoner, Luo An's parents enjoyed a lot of preferential treatment according to Huaxia's laws. For example, Luo An's father was very happy. As a direct relative of a summoner, one of the preferential treatments he enjoyed was a 50% reduction in his personal income tax. Luo An's mother enjoyed a special allowance from the government, and Luo An's grandfather was sent to the government's senior nursing home, and so on.
In Huaxia, if one person became a summoner, the whole family would be honored. This was not an exaggeration. Although Luo An's parents had divorced and formed their own families, because of Luo An, they could still enjoy a lot of benefits because their son was a summoner. For ordinary families, this benefit was not only a huge honor, but also brought many benefits in reality. It was enough to make people around them very envious.
There were two letters, one for each of Luo An's parents. At the end of the letter, both of them asked Luo An to return to China to visit them if he had time. Luo An's father introduced his two half-brothers to Luo An, and they were proud of him as their summoner "brother". Luo An's mother also introduced his half-brother and half-sister to him, and how cute they were, and so on.
Xia Pingan still had some memories left by Luo An in his mind. Luo An's memory of his parents was a bit vague. After the divorce, there was not much support for Luo An. Luo An's father tried his best to take care of Luo An. As for Luo An's mother, because she did not have much income and financial conditions were poor, they rarely met.
As for Luo An's half-brothers and sisters in China, Luo An saw them a few years ago, but the feeling of those meetings were not very good. everyone were quite cold, and Luo An did not cause any trouble... Luo An did not hear anyone call him "brother".. Luo An did not hear anyone, but he did see a lot of people.. Luo An's's.
If it were not for the fact that he was no longer reluctant to leave his family in China, Luo An would not want to go abroad to paint.
This sudden "family warmth" made Xia Pingan not know how to face it for a while. He could only smile bitterly, shake his head, and put the two opened letters into his Space Warehouse.
He was using the body that Luo An abandoned. The preferential treatment that Luo An's parents received would be his repayment to Luo An's parents. There was no need to meet them. If there was a chance, he would give Luo An's parents some money. As an ordinary family, money was the most practical and the most important thing.
Seeing Xia Pingan put away the letters, Fang Lingxuan probed, "Well, in history, Huaxia's summoners sacrificed the most for the country. Huaxia has a lot of preferential policies for summoners. Do you have any plans to return to Huaxia?"
Everyone could see that the Dragon Group and Huaxia were trying to rope Luo An in. A summoner above Six Yuan Realm was a high-end talent no matter where he went. The Committee of Order also wanted to rope him in. This mission in Paris was a test contact between the two sides. Since Luo An was originally from Huaxia, the Committee of Order could only watch helplessly from the side. Fortunately, Luo An was still in a cooperative relationship with the Committee of Order. He was working for the Committee of Order, so he could be considered foreign aid from the Committee of Order. The Committee of Order still had an advantage.
"I don't plan to go back for the time being. When this mission is over, I'll send some money to my family in Huaxia so they can live a good life. It doesn't matter if I go back or not …" Xia Pingan shrugged.
Hearing Xia Pingan's words, Fang Lingxuan let out a sigh of relief. She sighed with emotion and said meaningfully, "For a powerful summoner, an ordinary family is often just a burden. It's not necessarily a good thing to bring ordinary people into our world. Sometimes, it might even bring harm to them. You should understand what I mean. It's better to keep a distance!"
"Yes!" Xia Pingan nodded in agreement. "They're too weak, and our world is too dangerous. The daily life that we're used to might be a disaster for them. Oh right …" Xia Pingan suddenly thought of something and changed the topic. "Have the monsters in Huaxia been cleared out?"
"The monsters in the big cities have basically been cleared out. Only some of the monsters in the mountains in the west of Huaxia and the Siberian Wilderness in the north are still being hunted down because they're well-hidden. The order in Huaxia has been gradually restored in the past two years …"
The Siberian Wilderness was an ancient name in the Siberian region. Huaxia occupied about three-fifths of the Siberian Wilderness on this planet. The remaining two-fifths was the Siberian Wilderness of Russia. This was the history of this world, and there were no border disputes between the two sides.
Xia Pingan nodded.
After reading the two letters in the car and chatting with Fang Lingxuan for a while, several SUVs came to a stop in the eastern suburbs of Paris.
"We're here …" Fang Lingxuan opened the door and got out of the car.
Xia Pingan got out of the car as well.
The place where the car stopped, within a square kilometer, was already a charred and collapsed ruin of houses.
As soon as he got out of the car, Xia Pingan saw a large crater left by the impact of a meteorite. Below the crater was a collapsed underground shelter, which was connected to the Paris subway tracks. Several red-eyed stray dogs saw the people getting out of the car and quickly ran away.
It was daytime, and there was no one around. There was a lifeless atmosphere, and no one dared to come here. The surrounding air was inexplicably cold.
The fallout shelter had also become an underground ruin. The tracks of the subway connected to the fallout shelter were twisted like fried dough twists in the broken tunnel, revealing the melted wreckage. In the ruins of the big pit, some human bone fragments could be vaguely seen.
In the rubble under Xia Pingan's feet, there was a charred teddy bear covered in dust. There were also some miscellaneous items scattered on the ground around it. One could imagine how tragic this place was at that time.
"On the day of the Apocalypse, this place was hit by a meteorite. None of the twelve thousand people in the Sanctuary survived. The surrounding town was also completely flattened by the impact of the meteorite's explosion. According to the information we received, Sasa and the Doomsday Gang once had abnormal activities here. We'll enter from here …" Fang Lingyin said as she led the way into the crater. The people around her followed one by one.
"Kacha, kacha." They walked down the slope of the ruins. From time to time, they would step on the broken bone fragments under their feet, making cracking sounds.
At the bottom of the crater, there was a huge hole connected to the subway below. The huge melted steel structure was exposed at the bottom of the tunnel, and it was already rusted.
In the blink of an eye, they entered the pitch-black subway tunnel, and the surroundings began to darken.
Xia Pingan waved his hand and summoned a firefly capsule, five elite slave soldiers, and the Black Dragon.
The fireflies fluttering in the air immediately lit up the tunnel. The five elite slave soldiers with a layer of faint red light on their bodies held long spears and opened the way in front. The Black Dragon followed behind the five elite slave soldiers.
Seeing the things that Xia Pingan summoned, the others didn't feel anything special, but Tu Polu and Fang Lingshan were greatly shocked.
In the darkness, Xia Pingan blinked his eyes at Fang Lingshan and Tu Polu respectively as he watched their wonderful expressions.
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