The fatal sense of oppression disappeared in an instant. The indigenous teenager who escaped from the shock of the Wu Li god was exhausted on the wooden chair, breathing desperately as if he had been deficient in oxygen for a long time, and sweat flowed all over his body.

Although the fear a few seconds ago had become unreal like a dream, the increasingly bizarre world and the hard-working experience of making a living in a special city like "Atatao" made him know that the danger level of the black-haired youth in front of him might be far beyond his previous imagination.

Let beads of sweat as big as beans roll off their cheeks. As soon as they could speak, Sututa gasped and stumbled, "First, sir, I am just a little person who lives in the city with a slick tongue. I don't know much, really, really."

While speaking, the Chinese restaurant's guys brought the steaming dishes and the served tea and fruit trays to the table. The native boy cleverly closed his mouth, lowered his head and wiped the cold sweat that was still oozing out of his forehead with his sleeves, and became silent.

It was not until the waiter reported the name of the dish, "White-shrimp, Cantonese Wenchang chicken, roast goose, please use it slowly." As he left after the dish, he raised his head and continued to look at the black-haired young man opposite with a pleading look.

Zhang Lisheng looked back at Sututa with a gentle look and smiled gently. He reached out and pushed the dishes ordered by the indigenous boy in front of his face, and said in a kind tone: "Sututa, don't be nervous. I like fair trade and never force others. It was just a misunderstanding just now. Now I'll just tell me all the literary people."

"Actually, I don't know much, sir. I really don't." Sututa's face relaxed a little, but he never dared to brag anymore, and said very honestly.

"It's okay, you can say as much as you know." Zhang Lisheng shrugged, skillfully picked up a roast goose leg with bamboo chopsticks, put it in his mouth and feasted.

"Yes, I must tell you everything I know, sir," Sututa nodded repeatedly, thinking for a while and said, "Well, the Atlantis people who come to Atatao City are mostly from the frontlines of fighting a powerful civilization called 'Tatu'..."

"Tat is civilized, are you sure it's the pronunciation?" Unexpectedly, the first news that the indigenous boy said after calming down was so precious. Zhang Lisheng's eyes lit up and he interrupted in surprise. He asked two questions in succession. "Do you know what a wise creature of this civilization, that is, what a human looks like?"

"I remember it very clearly that the pronunciation of 'Tatdu' is sir." Sututa was stunned and hurriedly replied: "I don't know what the people in the Tatdu civilization look like, but it is said that 'Tatdu' is a mythical civilization. Those who fight against the Atlantis are the gods, sons of gods, demigods and other existences in this civilization. The situation is very bizarre."

"That's not wrong, ha, the Atlantis actually fought with their old rival Tate in a civilized battle. This is really an unexpected surprise!" Hearing the answer of the indigenous boy, Zhang Lisheng's eyes lit up and he said happily.

"Tatdu" is a powerful civilization in Mayan mythology that mastered the First Sun Age, and it also mastered the Second and Three Sun Ages Mesopotamian civilization and the "maternal body" of the Murian civilization.

According to legend, this civilization was established by the gods who fell into the mortal world, and can also be interpreted as an extremely single super-power civilization. The Muria civilization, which originated from it, once in ancient times, had a fierce war with the Atlantis who used mysterious gems to control the "light" and "fire". The two can be regarded as enemies.

The god Wu Li once predicted that "Tatdu" might have another battle with "Atlantis" when it came to Earth in the Great World, but he did not expect that the prophecy would come true. In this way, aliens who were seriously involved in military strength and attention would be more difficult to detect the fact that Roman World was believed by Wu Li.

Many thoughts flashed in his mind. Zhang Lisheng put down his bamboo chopsticks with ease, looked at the native boy with a lucky mentality and continued, "Do you know how strong the strength of Tate is, Sututa?"

"This is not something I can know, sir." Sututa said timidly, looking afraid of being disgusted by the employer because of his ignorance and suffering misfortune. Unexpectedly, the black-haired young man opposite said forgivingly: "It's okay, Sututa, you are unlikely to understand such a problem.

Then do you know the front line where both the Atlantis and Tate wars in civilization, and where is the specific direction?"

"It seems that there are all in the north, west, and east. Sir, the war involves a lot of places." Sututa opened his arms without hesitation, drew a big circle with all his might, and replied.

"If there is war in the north, west and east directions, it will not only involve a large area, but many 'worlds'." Zhang Lisheng froze, took a deep breath and murmured, and then asked a few questions to the indigenous teenagers, but did not get the answer, so he stopped talking and started eating quietly.

Sututa was restlessly accompanying the black-haired young man in front of him to finish lunch. The misfortune in his imagination not only did not come, but was safely driven out of the restaurant by his employer after getting another small piece of sand gold.

He staggered and walked out of the wooden door of the "Heyue Tower" with great gratitude. He immediately turned around and ran wildly. He turned left and right and passed through seven or eight streets and alleys. He kept coming to a remote alley with a pool of rain and a pool of slippery moss on the ground. The walls on both sides were covered with slippery moss, and at noon, the light was still dim.

In the middle of the alley, two short Amazon natives with half-old continuous shotguns straddled by a half-old, with a sharp dog-legged knife guarding the back door of a three-story building. They saw someone coming from afar and held the handle of the long spear at the same time.

But when they saw the face of the visitor clearly, the two of them relaxed. The older native among them shouted with a smile: "Hi, Hlukaka, why are you running so fast? Are there wild leopards chasing you behind?"

"The guys I met today are much more terrifying than wild leopards," the indigenous boy whose real name is 'Hlukaka' but whose pseudonym is 'Sututa' deceives the god Wu Li. He stopped running in front of the back door of the Tulou Building, held his knees, gasped heavily, and showed a look of lingering fear, "Is the boss at 'home'?"

"You are really braver than the green caterpillar. Helukaka, go in, the boss is inside. I hope the people you meet are so terrifying. Otherwise, you will be back home at this time and you will suffer a lot." The older native said with a smile. His words in his mouth were frivolous, but in fact he jumped off the steps. While moving open the back door, he looked cautiously at the direction of the native boys when they came.

"Don't worry, Uncle Hami, I'm so smart, how could I go home with my 'tail'?" Helukaka smiled with black and yellow teeth, pushed the door and strode into the back door of the Tulou.

Through a storage room filled with pots of toon into mud, stirring large grains of coarse salt and bags of fried crumbs, the indigenous teenagers came to a decorative style that seemed to crush the Atlantis cabin and the office of the Earth's political and business celebrities, and then glued them randomly into the room.

"Boss." Slow down, walked carefully on the ground covered with a long red cashmere carpet, and came to a huge mahogany desk that was temporarily used by the owner as a soft bed. Helukaka lowered his head, as if he had seen two naked women and one man in front of him, who was in a fierce "exercise". He could not hear the blood-blooded moans in his ears, and said honestly.

"Hlukaka is you. I came back very early today. Is there anything wrong?" The strong young man who was "working hard" on the desk didn't care about performing "Living Spring Palace" in front of his hands. Hearing the greetings of the indigenous boys, he waved his arm with a tattooed snake around his wrist and asked panting.

Knowing that the villain who was serving was as gentle and patient as he seemed, Hlukaka hurriedly explained directly: "Boss, I met a very, very scary and strange character today, so I quickly came back and said to you."

"A very terrifying and strange character," he heard the description of the indigenous teenager, and the strong young man's "piston movement" slowed down and ordered with interest, "Tell me carefully."

"Yes." Hlukaka sniffed, "I met that person at noon. He looked like an Asian, about twenty years old, wearing a white sweatshirt and green canvas shorts, and half-shots in the shoes. He looked like a down-and-out adventurer living in the city. I didn't care at all.

Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to hire me and paid the bill with a piece of sand gold..." As he said that, the native took out a piece of sand gold from his pocket and put it on the desk in front of him, and continued: "I naturally accepted his employment, but then he asked me to take him to lunch.

I took the opportunity to recommend several different diets...", and explained the process of contact with Zhang Lisheng in detail, and finally Hlukaka said: "He has a very dissatisfied attitude towards the Atlantis people, and is very interested in Tate who fights the "Atlantis".

I think such people must be worthy of our attention, so I hurried back and report to you.”

"It sounds like a weird guy that should be paid attention to, but I really don't understand what it means to scare you with your eyes and you can't breathe. Hlukaka, this is too bizarre." The whole body shook like a spasm, and the strong young man breathed a long sigh and frowned.
Chapter completed!