Courtyard House: Why is my time-travel experience so shabby?

Chapter 1129. Put away your magical powers quickly!

Connaught Place is indeed very prosperous, with many shops and crowds of tourists.

Moreover, most of the products sold in the shops here are from Europe, and even the restaurants are mainly Western restaurants.

There is no such thing as not being able to eat beef, and almost all restaurants have steak as their main dish.

India has always been a place with double standards. The poor people at the bottom of society need to abide by many rules, while the upper class, especially the white people, have no taboos.

In his two lives, Du Weiguo's taste in fashion has always been monotonous and unified. He only likes black, white, blue and gray, and only likes simple and practical clothes.

As the old saying goes, if the superiors like something, the subordinates will follow suit.

Kamishima, Kagura, and Shota were all Japanese people with obedience engraved in their bones. They had no idea about what to wear, so they naturally obeyed Du Weiguo's preferences unconditionally.

As for Miss Hu, although she felt a little helpless about Du Weiguo's dull taste, she could accept it reluctantly and did not refute it.

So, Du Weiguo and his group visited a series of luxury stores from England, including Barbour, Burberry, Dunhill, Peller, etc.

After spending a ton of money, he ended up buying a bunch of clothes that were only in black and blue.

"Hey, this is Louis Vuitton, it's French, Hu Da, don't you think British products are too dull? This brand has always been known for its flashiness."

Standing at the door of the "Aiyowei" store, Du Weiguo's expression showed a hint of disgust. He really looked down on this brand with a flashy and weird logo.

"No more shopping, no more shopping, I'm almost starving, let's go eat!"

Miss Hu curled her lips. She also didn't like this flashy brand.

"Okay, then I'll treat you to steak, Beef Wellington, as much as you want!"

Du Weiguo behaved in an extremely heroic manner, with a strong aura of a rich man fully displayed.

When the group walked to the street corner, they saw a large group of people gathered on the roadside.

Du Weiguo and his friends are either the top extraordinary people or the elite agents of MI6. They are all arrogant and proud, so naturally they disdain to join in the fun.

But after just a quick glance, Du Weiguo and Miss Hu stopped almost at the same time.

"Hey, this little girl is quite interesting."

Miss Hu's beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised, like scimitars, and her pair of bewitching eyes were shining brightly.

At the innermost of the crowd, there was a very pretty little girl kneeling. She looked to be about 18 or 9 years old, with disheveled clothes and a miserable expression.

She is as delicate as a willow swaying in the wind, and I feel pity for her.

In addition, the little girl has a pair of very unique, big amber eyes, which look very much like the legendary elf eyes.

"Oh, what do you mean? Isn't it just that the color of this child's eyes is a little bit special?"

Du Weiguo's tone was casual and lazy, and he sounded as if he had little interest, but in fact, he was staring at the girl with elf eyes without blinking.

During his temporary stay at Nikonov's house, in addition to upgrading his immortal body, Du Weiguo also upgraded his supernatural senses directly to a high level.

Anyway, he has plenty of skill points, and he is looking forward to improving his sensing ability, perhaps he will also have the ability to perceive space.

Unfortunately, after the extraordinary perception is upgraded to a high level, it reaches its ceiling. There is no channel for further improvement, and no other spatial abilities can be derived.

However, even so, Du Weiguo's perception ability has still been greatly improved.

In addition to sensing danger, he can now vaguely sense each person's different, mysterious "field".

To put it simply, this field is the biomagnetic field. Just like fingerprints and earprints, each person's field is different and unique.

If the chameleon was still alive, no matter how she changed, Du Weiguo would be able to recognize her instantly.

In addition to confirming identity, the sensing field can also vaguely measure the strength of a person's life energy, thereby judging dangerousness and combat effectiveness.

However, this ability is somewhat useless to Du Weiguo and can only be said to be better than nothing.

Because he doesn't need to distinguish all these messy things at all, he only needs to confirm whether the other party is an enemy or a friend.

The improvement of sensing ability is still useful after all.

For example, now, Du Weiguo can perceive that the girl in front of him with "elf eyes" has a unique field.

How to say it specifically?

Each person's field can be seen as a special kind of magnetic field fluctuation, a fluctuation with a basically constant frequency, which may be strong or weak and varies.

The fluctuations of people with special abilities are generally very strong, far beyond those of ordinary people. It's like a Kawasaki H300R with more than 2 horsepower compared to an electric car with only single-digit horsepower. There is a world of difference.

However, some people's fields are even stranger.

For example, Shota's field has two types of fluctuation frequencies. When he controls the crows, his field has another fluctuation frequency.

Miss Hu is amazing. Not only are her fluctuations as strong as thunder, but the frequency can also be changed at will.

  This is also the specific reason why she can carry out mind control and then take over other people's bodies. To put it bluntly, it is to synchronize the life magnetic field!

The field of this "elf-eyed" girl in front of him was also very unique and changeable, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and the frequency was also changing, very erratic.

"Du Da, you are enjoying it, right? I think your eyes are about to pop out of your head! What, seeing this pretty girl, are you tempted by her again?"

Miss Hu lowered her voice and sneered, biting her back teeth.

She is a person who cannot tolerate any sand in her eyes, and she is also a jealous person. Naturally, she cannot hide Du Weiguo's little tricks from her.

"Don't be ridiculous. The fluctuations of this girl's field are very chaotic and irregular. Hu Da, who is she? Is she a person with special abilities or a medium?"

"Huh?" Miss Hu was stunned, her eyes wide open, looking at him in surprise and hesitation.

"Du Da, can you also distinguish the field?"

Du Weiguo knew that he had spoken out of turn, so he could only nod helplessly:

"Well, I was seriously injured two days ago and almost died on the spot, but after I recovered, I could vaguely sense that I had left the field."

"Ah? Du Da, who the hell are you? You can gain clairvoyance just by getting hurt. Are you the reincarnation of an immortal?"

Upon hearing this, Miss Hu went crazy and couldn't help but swear.

Miss Hu was too sharp. If she wasn't careful, she would be exposed. Du Weiguo was actually quite helpless and hurriedly changed the subject.

"What immortal reincarnation? Aren't you a genuine immortal? Come on, Hu Da, stop talking nonsense.

My current sensing ability is very vague, Master Fox Fairy, please tell me quickly, what is the secret of this little girl?"

Hearing Du Weiguo's slightly flattering tone, Miss Hu was somewhat pleased. She rolled her eyes at him unhappily, but ultimately stopped dwelling on the topic.

"This girl is just like Momoyo Sakurai. They are both born psychics. Her talent should be even better than Momoyo's. She can awaken and use psychic abilities without any training."

A medium is a Western term for psychics. In Japan, they are called shrine maidens or onmyoji, and in China they are called Nanmao and Beimao.

Miss Hu turned her head and glanced at the girl with "elf eyes" and continued:

"She used her psychic abilities rashly without knowing the ropes, and it happened more than once. Now she's been entangled by a wild spirit that wants to take over her body."

"Wild spirit?" Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and said in a teasing tone:

"Hu Da, isn't this your exclusive territory? Seeing you, the ancestor, these mountain spirits and wild monsters dare not be so angry. Shouldn't they come over and bow down to you?"

Upon hearing this, Miss Hu suddenly turned her head and stared at Du Weiguo, her eyes suddenly turned red and she was about to cry.

"Sure enough, Du Da, you have always treated me as a monster that eats raw meat and drinks blood, and never treated me as a human being!

Pity my foolish wishful thinking. I was willing to give up my thousand-year lifespan and transform into a human being, risking my life for you~~"

As she spoke, Miss Hu's eyes were quickly filled with tears, which were swirling around wildly and were about to fall.

Seeing this actor's superb acting skills, Du Weiguo couldn't help but gasp and quickly raised his hands to beg for mercy:

"Hiss~ I give in. I give in. Miss Hu, please quickly put away your magical powers. I will give this little girl to you. I will definitely not snatch her away from you. Is that ok?"

"Hey, is that more like it? You said it, don't go back on your word!"

Upon hearing Du Weiguo's assurance, Miss Hu chuckled slyly, and her expression instantly changed from gloomy to bright. The transition was seamless and extremely smooth.

"Well, no regrets!"

Du Weiguo replied sullenly. He knew very well that the reason why the big fox put on such a show was that he just wanted to snatch people away.

As the saying goes, it is easy to get thousands of soldiers, but it is difficult to get a general. Such high-end talents with extraordinary talents and huge potential are extremely rare. The key is that this "elf eye" is also in line with Miss Hu's major, which is even more rare.

Miss Hu has always been a person of decisive character. After confirming her affiliation, she no longer hesitated and started to act immediately.

"Gibson, quickly clear these red-headed assholes out of the way."

After hearing Miss Hu's order, even the usually alert Gibson was stunned, and his subordinates were also full of confusion.

He asked tentatively: "Red-headed Ah San?"

Red-headed Asan is a name that has a bit of an age. This was a nickname given to Indians by the people of Shanghai in the old society.

At that time, since most of the Indian patrolmen in the concession believed in Sikhism, they all wore red turbans, and were therefore contemptuously called red-headed Asan.

Miss Hu curled her lips and explained impatiently: "It's these Indians who smell like cow dung!"

"Oh, oh, I get it. Max, clear the area immediately!" Gibson woke up as if from a dream and hurriedly called to his men.

Miss Hu could never have imagined that this nickname she casually uttered would be so insulting.

It was actually spread by the mouth of an MI6 agent, and eventually became popular all over the world, and gradually became the official name.

Max is Gibson's top henchman. He is a bald, muscular man with a fierce look and a bear-like appearance. He is a typical action-oriented person.

  After receiving the order, he immediately rushed to the front of the crowd with a few agents, stretched out his palm as big as a palm fan and pushed hard, while shouting in a hoarse voice:

"DIA is investigating the case. Anyone not involved should scatter immediately!"

DIA is the Indian Defense Intelligence Agency, which is equivalent to the KGB of India. It has a brutal style of operation and can also stop children from crying at night.

During the colonial period, this department was under the command of MI20. India's independence was very short, only years now.

Therefore, until now, most of the senior executives of DIA are still white people who came from MI6.

Seeing Max's ferocious appearance and the agents' brutal behavior, the onlookers suddenly became panic-stricken and fled in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the crowd had dispersed, Miss Hu then put her hands behind her back and walked leisurely to the front of "Elf Eyes". Her tone was calm, but it carried a sense of awe-inspiring authority:

"Keep your head up."

Hearing the noise, "Elf Eyes" raised its head obediently, its big watery amber eyes full of confusion and bewilderment, like a wounded sika deer.

Even Du Weiguo, whose heart was as solid as a rock, couldn't help but feel shaken.

However, Miss Hu was used to the ups and downs of life, and was not moved at all, her tone remained cold:

"Can you speak English?"

"Yes, I can."

The little girl finally opened her mouth to speak, her voice was like an oriole emerging from a valley, timid and easily arousing the man's desire to protect her.

She seemed to be born with some charm. The agents from the Sixth Division protecting her all had charming expressions. Even the tough guy Max's eyes became noticeably gentler.

With her memorable and charming looks and seductive little movements, even if she is not a psychic, she will definitely be a big star as an actress.

However, Miss Hu is a much more qualified superior than Du Weiguo, and she has no intention of showing any sympathy to women.

The tone was still stiff and cold.

"what's your name?"

"Na, Naya Ivan."

  Hearing her name, the sensible Gibson quickly whispered in Du Weiguo's ear:

"Sir, Naya means pearl in Indian language, and Ivan is also a noble surname. She should be a branch of the Brahmin ethnic group."

Brahmins are the highest class in the Indian caste system and also a surname, making them the noblest race in India.

As for the origin of this ethnic group, there were originally only black people, but suddenly white people appeared. You can figure it out yourself, hey.

Du Weiguo nodded without comment, while Miss Hu continued to ask questions:

"Why are you kneeling here?"

Hearing this question, despair and hatred flashed across Naya's eyes. After a brief pause, she mustered up the courage to reply:

"I, I want to sell myself for 50 rubles!"

The currency of India is called ruble. The current exchange rate against the US dollar is about 100:1, so 50 rupees is equivalent to 5000 US dollars.

Neither Du Weiguo nor Miss Hu would value this small amount of money.

But given India's current extremely low price level, this is a huge sum of money, enough to easily buy a building in New Delhi.

"So much money? What are you going to do with it?"

"I, I want to bury my father and buy my own life."

"Selling yourself to bury your father?"

Upon hearing such a reason for returning to ancient times, Miss Hu raised her eyebrows slightly, and even Du Weiguo couldn't help laughing.

Damn, it’s 1968 now, humans have already landed on the moon, and we still encounter such a classic subject.

Miss Hu lit a cigarette, slowly squatted in front of Naya, and said in a slightly joking tone: "Tsk, it's quite a story. Come on, tell me in detail."

  Naya quickly glanced at Miss Hu, and instead of answering the question, she bit her lip and asked back:

"You've driven everyone away, and you're still asking so many questions. Do you have money?"

"Ha! Little girl, you are quite courageous. I like it." Miss Hu smiled, exhaled smoke, turned her head and looked at Du Weiguo:

"Du Da, come on, show it!"

Damn it, I actually became a follower. Du Weiguo smiled bitterly, but he didn't taunt Miss Hu in front of outsiders.

He directly pulled out a thick stack of banknotes from his pocket, all brand new hundred-dollar bills, US dollars, and at a glance, there were at least nearly ten thousand.

  Miss Hu was very impressed with Du Weiguo's cooperation. She gave him a sneaky look and then turned to Naya:

"See? This money is enough to buy two of you. Now I can tell you."

Naya looked carefully at the thick banknotes and stole a glance at the handsome Du Weiguo, but her eyes were very clear and there was no greed in her eyes.

"What? You don't believe this is real money? Or do you not believe me?"

"No, I believe it."

Naya shook her head and slowly started talking:

"A few days ago, I came home from school and found that my father had been murdered~~"

Naya’s story is quite simple, full of ancient temperament and very Indian characteristics.

Gibson guessed correctly. She was of a high caste and her family conditions were pretty good. Her father ran a small lumber mill.

When Naya was born, her mother died on the spot due to complications during childbirth. Her father was also a loyal man and never remarried until she was in high school.

Originally, the father and daughter depended on each other, and although their life was a bit lonely, it was rich and happy.

  Naya is 18 years old and a senior in high school at an aristocratic boarding school. When she returned home last weekend.

She was shocked to find that the sky had fallen.

The first thing she saw when she got home was her father's horrible body. He had been dead for three days.

It is said that he was mauled to death by a mad wild boar when he went up the mountain to survey for timber. If it were not for the fact that it is still early spring and the weather is cool, the body would have stunk.

The bad news did not end there. Naya's father had borrowed a large sum of money at high interest rates, with the timber mill and the house as collateral.

Now the repayment date has long passed. According to the contract, not only her factory but also the house no longer belongs to her, and she also has to pay a staggering amount of interest.

As for the family's previous generous savings, they had long since disappeared. It was said that her father had lost them all in gambling.

In such a clichéd story, it is natural for the villain to appear at this stage.

Hami Sharma, the youngest son of the current New Delhi Police Commissioner, is a 23-year-old high school student.

The reason why he is still in high school is certainly not because Hami has no channels to go to college. Given his family's power, studying abroad is a piece of cake for him.

Hami, this bastard, is a pervert and a lustful man. He likes women, young, beautiful, and virgin girls.

Such girls can only be found in school. Now it is high school, but in the future they will gradually be downgraded to elementary school.

Those who understand will understand, hey.