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When he entered the town at the foot of the mountain, Wang Yan had already changed into a refreshing sweatshirt and beach pants. He wore a baseball cap, sunglasses, and a big backpack. He looked apart from being a little handsome, it was no different from the climbers who came to travel to other countries.

The town is bustling with cars. Some African buddies set up stalls selling tourist souvenirs or local specialty snacks, such as roasted bugs, roasted frogs, etc.

They used a long stick to skew many frogs together and roasted them on the fire, which was said to be a rare delicacy for them. As a foodie, Wang Yan also expressed his respect for this.

Don't joke, authentic food country is in China.

Through a local bar, Wang Yan quickly hooked up with a mountaineering team with his sunny and handsome appearance, skilled foreign language, and full-level girl-snatching skills. It was a beautiful amateur mountaineering team from the other side of the ocean and the United States.

They are young from 18 to 30 years old, and come from all walks of life in the United States. There are students, university teachers, white-collar workers, and even a company boss.

It may be a bit exaggerating to say that it is a beautiful mountaineering team, but most of the women in this team are young and have very good figures because they like sports.

"Yan, are you from Cirque du Soleil? Oh my God, your flame magic is so amazing." Several American girls were marveling while drinking wine.

"Haha, it's just a casual play." Wang Yan said with a smile wearing sunglasses, "I haven't thanked you for agreeing to join the team yet. I'll give you a cup."

In fact, with Wang Yan's strength, it is simple to fly directly to the top of the mountain.

But the problem is that the snowy scenery on Mount Kilimanjaro is known as one of the top ten endangered beauties in the world. It is said that due to global warming, this world-famous scenic spot will completely disappear in ten years.

In order not to leave any regrets, many people want to experience it before the scenic spot dies.

So, now this is one of the most popular attractions in the world. If Wang Yanmao flies rashly to the top of the mountain, once he is photographed by a good person, it is very likely to be leaked to the Internet.

Well, Uncle Pao’s intelligence system. This is equivalent to telling him. I, Wang Yan, is in Mount Kilimanjaro, come and catch me. With Uncle Pao’s ability, I’m afraid it will be possible to form an encirclement team in minutes and airdrop it with supersonic fighter jets.

Haha, it is the king to mix into a mountaineering team. It is better to climb to the top of the mountain without knowing it. If you want to hide the depth, you have to turn into a drop of water and blend into the sea. At that time, Uncle Cannon wants to find himself, it is harder than finding a needle in a haystack.

The beautiful white boss with black hair touched the wine glass with Wang Yan and said with a smile: "It's rare to see an Asian man with such a well-proportioned and tall figure and so handsome. We sisters seem to be interested in you."

"Uh, this... it sounds like I fell into a wolf's den." Wang Yan said weakly while drinking, "Can I leave the group?"

"Hi~" The girls from the female mountaineering group laughed happily.

One of the female teachers with Li Hai, Emily smiled and said, "I thought you Asian men were all rigid and dull and serious. Yan, I didn't expect you to have a good talent for humor."

"Prejudgment, this is prejudgment." Wang Yan laughed, "Our China has no shortage of excellent men. There are more men who are handsome and more humorous than me."

"Really? After this trip to Mount Kilimanjaro, we sisters have to go to China to experience it." The beautiful black-haired boss smiled, "If that's the case, you Chinese men can conquer the whole world with your face."

...

Just as Wang Yan was having fun with a group of American girls at the foot of Mount Kilimanjaro.

In Italy.

In the notorious Inquisition dungeon.

The Saint of Light Lulu and others were nestled in a corner of the dungeon in a embarrassed manner.

"Damn it!" Gao Mingyue clenched her fists tightly, and her teeth squeaked. "I used to feel a little sympathetic to Uncle Pao who was trapped by Wang Yan. Now it seems that I still think that Lao Wang is too light in his attack."

The corners of the saint Lulu's mouth were also slightly convulsed. She had no father or mother in the past twenty years, and her life was pretty good. This time, the father and daughter met each other and the family reunited. It should be a happy and fulfilling thing.

But what happened?

She had used her baby car, Gulfstream G550, for several years, and was suddenly exploded. Then a missile came and it was so hot that she wanted to kill her. Next was the wave of the monk, and she was so desperate that she was dying.

He was finally rescued by Lao Wang, but was even tricked. He was chased by a group of blacklist experts and had no way to go to the sky. He was caught and detained in the Inquisition.

In the end, the brothers and sisters finally planned a prison escape. As a result, they were trapped by her irresponsible father and their brothers and sisters were wiped out.

For a moment, the saint Lulu, who had failed repeatedly, began to doubt her life.

"Sister Lulu, Lun's family is so scared." Luoli's little angel Beibei threw herself into the saint's warm arms, crying with pear blossoms and rain, her cute eyes were red, "The earth is too dangerous, too scary. Lun's family is going back to heaven, wuwu~"

"Okay, okay, don't be afraid." Gao Mingyue also helped to comfort her softly, "Uncle Pao is also for our own good. If the enemy really plots against us, we will be in trouble. Speaking of which, it's all because Lao Wang is unfaithful and unwilling to share the joys and sorrows with us. If he was here, he might be able to come up with some good ideas and escape together."

"My Lord Mingyue, are you looking at him too high?" The holy son Wright, who was bruised and swollen and extremely embarrassed, was nestled in the corner, sneering at the nose, "Although his strength is not weak, he is not saved in this Inquisition. Moreover, Yan Zun said that he should take care of him. Maybe he is now being chased like a stray dog, and Yan Zun is just playing with prey."

"That's right, that guy might have been killed as a dog, hiding in the sewer and joining the rats." Saint Lulu also said angrily, "I guess it won't take long before he will be arrested in the Inquisition." It is obvious that Saint Lulu is far from coming out of the anger of being trapped.

"If he is caught, hehe." Gao Mingyue sneered twice with malicious intentions, "Even if I fail in the mission, I will let him taste the punishment of the Inquisition."

...

Just when a group of friends were concerned about how miserable Wang Yan was, what was killed like a dog, what was with mice in the sewer, and even how to torture him.

However, Wang Yan was drinking, chatting, having fun, and having sex with a group of beautiful mountaineering girls. By the way, he planned the mountaineering path tomorrow morning. For a while, the lights were bright and the wine was so happy.

Everyone is young people in their twenties and thirties. Under the influence of alcohol, they have become very familiar with each other in a short period of time. Especially Wang Yan is not only handsome, but also good at picking up girls, but also plays some high-end magic tricks to help with alcohol.

"Yan, actually, I am a PhD in Physics from MIT. Currently, I am a researcher and teacher in an Ivy League university." Emily, a teacher with a squeaky hair, took out a pair of glasses and put them on. Sure enough, she became much more gentle. "I just saw your magic of flames in the water. Although I don't know how you did it. Obviously, your understanding of flames is still one-sided."

Wang Yan held the wine glass with a slightly surprised expression. No, this girl's family actually discussed the understanding of flame with him? Uh... Brother is a superman who possesses the laws of the King of Fire.

Theoretically, as long as you are strong enough, any flame will obey your orders.

However, since she had expressed her opinion, Wang Yan still smiled and asked her to speak very gentlely, listening with a gentlemanly voice.

"In fact, many people understand that flames must need oxygen to aid combustion, which is a wrong understanding." Emily became a little excited when she talked about her professionalism and said freely, "In our narrow sense, combustion, combustible substances, temperatures and combustion aids, form a combustion chemical reaction. But in fact, combustion is just a chemical process of the release of material energy. Most of the flames we usually see are just high-temperature gases. The real flames should be plasma converted into during the combustion of matter."

"As we all know, plasma is the fourth form of matter, and this form of matter exists in a large number of people in the universe. For example, in stars, lightning, ionosphere, etc., plasma-formed matter even accounts for 99% of our universe. Can we understand that the real flame is actually not an energy form, but a substance. And the only way to make plasma matter is not chemical combustion. So, your magic is not magical~ I am just curious about what props you used to create plasma flames?"

Emily was very happy to speak, but the other girls started rolling their eyes and were about to fall asleep. What they were concerned about was whether Wang Yan's magic was cool enough.

"The real flame is the plasma form of matter?" Wang Yan was slightly stunned. It seemed that what she said seemed to make sense. After she said this, Wang Yan's understanding of flame became clearer.

"Emily, Yan. You two are bored, drink and drink." The other girls in the mountaineering team were really not interested in this kind of thing. One of them had even started to hook up with Wang Yan and said, "Yan, I'm very interested in your magic. What should I do if I want to see it a few more times in the evening?"

Unexpectedly, Wang Yan didn't even look at her, but said that my magic props had been used up. Then he said to Emily, "Miss Emily, do you have time tonight? I have some physics-related knowledge like you would like to ask for advice."

As soon as Wang Yan said this, the other girls from the mountaineering team glared at him angrily.

You are so shameful to use the excuse of picking up girls, right? Is it a shame to ask about physics knowledge? Can fig leafs be better?

Emily, who was silly haired, was stunned for a moment, and then said with a little shyness: "Are you really just asking for physics?"

"Of course, I guarantee it with my personality." Wang Yan patted his chest and slapped it.

The other girls rolled their eyes one after another, "Are you asking about physics knowledge in sex?"

"Okay, okay." Emily bit her lip, slightly embarrassed. It seemed that this was the first time she had accepted an invitation from the opposite sex so naked. However, this is in Africa, the enthusiastic land, so you can let go of it a little...
Chapter completed!