Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

According to the perception of his Observation Haki, there should be a man and a woman inside the door. The woman is about thirty years old, and the man is very young, probably his nephew.

As Zhou Ning got closer to the house, the memories of his previous life in his mind showed signs of further recovery.

If I remember correctly, there should be a sun dog named Bobby tied with a rope at the door. Like John's beloved dog, he is also very stupid and doesn't look like he can predict the weather at all.

There was a stone table and an elm tree at the door. When he was a child, he and his brothers and sisters would often stand on the stone table and pick elm seeds from the tree. The sun dog would watch from below.

But now the dog is no longer at the door, perhaps it has died of old age, but the stone table and elm tree are still there.

In fact, his family was not as rich as he thought. His father had passed away when he was young, and the money to support his studies at the University of Victoria was actually saved by his family.

These memories gradually surfaced in his mind. Zhou Ning was silent for a long time, then raised his hand and a branch with a few elm seeds on it broke free from the trunk and flew into his palm.

He plucked an elm seed from the tree, put it in his mouth, savored its slightly sweet taste, and laughed:

“It’s no longer the same flavor as it used to be.”

Zhou Ning shook his head and chose to go around to the other side of the house. The walls were mottled and, like the Northland Hotel, were covered with a few decorative laws:

"No stealing allowed here."

"No looting allowed here."

"No misfortune is allowed to happen here."

He heard the sound of a child being scolded and bursts of crying, and occasionally the sound of spanking.

Zhou Ning burst out laughing. As expected, a life without a spanking is incomplete. Didn’t you see that Brother Tangshan went to Tartarus Island to relive it when he grew up?

His expression immediately became serious, and he reached out and smoothed out the three laws without leaving any trace.

Then he grabbed something in the air and pulled out an ancient book with a bronze cover.

A copy of the Farik Code!

When authority and divinity cannot be used, props can only be used.

He tore off a piece of paper from it, and with a flick of his hand, the paper was neatly divided into three pieces. The paper of the "Fariq Code" is consumable, and each piece is used up.

He materialized a pen and wrote solemnly on it:

"Stealing is prohibited here. Violators will be whipped."

"Looting is prohibited here and violators will be flogged."

"No misfortune is allowed to happen here. This is what the God of Knowledge and Desire, the Lord of Fate, wants to see."

With a burst of dazzling golden light and the rise of runes symbolizing order, the three decrees became real at the same time.

Then, Zhou Ning stretched out his hand again and completely disappeared the second half.

After completing all this, Zhou Ning breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they didn't move, these three legal provisions would guarantee that everything would go smoothly for them.

As for meeting with them, there should be no need for that.

At his level, the burden of fate has become quite heavy, and loneliness is the main theme of life.

At this moment, the door of the house was pushed open, and a sobbing child walked out. Seeing Zhou Ning and the golden runes that had not yet completely dissipated, he was immediately stunned and walked over curiously:

"Uncle, what are you doing? Are you the extraordinary person in the story?"

The child in front of him looked very much like his brother, so he must be his nephew.

Zhou Ning smiled silently. Normally, ordinary people would not be able to see the abnormality in front of them. It seemed that this child had a certain ability of clairvoyance. If someone guided him, he would definitely become an extraordinary person.

But Zhou Ning didn't want him to enter the extraordinary world, and even less did he want him to be the one guiding him. Getting entangled in his own fate would only bring endless danger to the other party.

Zhou Ning thought for a moment, squatted down, and said with a smile:

"Yes, I am a transcendent, and I am a friend of your uncle Wayne Stewell. I came here to help him visit you. Just now, I reinforced the law on this house, so you don't have to worry about your safety when you live here."

He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and grabbed a bulging envelope and handed it to the child:

"This is something your uncle asked me to bring to you. Go back and give it to your parents."

The child nodded in confusion, then suddenly looked at Zhou Ning and said:

"Uncle Superhuman, can I come with you? My mom always spanks me."

This is another area I am not good at! Zhou Ning pulled the corner of his mouth, feeling tired, and said softly:

"Your mother is trying to make you a better person. Everyone does that as a child."

The child nodded, not quite understanding, then looked up and asked:

"What about my uncle? Why doesn't he come himself?"

Zhou Ning said patiently:

"He left the Kingdom of Bryston and traveled far away. He has no plans to return for the time being.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of a door opening behind him. He saw his mother chasing him out with a worried look on her face. She was relieved when she saw that he didn't run far.

The child took the bulging envelope to his mother, looked up and handed it to her:

"Mom, this is what uncle gave us."

His mother immediately looked in the direction the child pointed, but saw no one. The young man the child was talking about had already left.

As she listened to the child's description, including the reinforcement of the law and the other party's purpose, she opened the envelope and her eyes couldn't help but freeze.

Inside was a neatly stacked stack of Victa, a total of 1500 Victa. This amount of money was a huge sum for an average family!

She thought of her husband's brother, who was studying at the University of Wake Forest and whom she kept talking about. He hadn't been home in nearly six years. In her eyes, he was just a stranger. He even blamed her husband for giving too much to him.

But now she only felt infinite gratitude in her heart, and she couldn't wait to share the good news with her husband.

With this money, she no longer had to worry about her children's education, family expenses, or always going to work in a textile factory to supplement the family income.

Before she knew it, tears were streaming down her face.

As Zhou Ning walked along the street, no one noticed that behind him, a sun dog appeared, wagging its tail wildly at him. It was the former Polly. Then, a boy of thirteen or fourteen and a girl of eleven or twelve appeared and ran forward. They were his brother and sister.

The figure gradually faded and disappeared.

Zhou Ning didn't turn around, silently sensing the movements behind him. At that moment, he felt his mind begin to settle. It was the long-lost feeling of spiritual shackles being released. The divinity and humanity within him began to balance at an unprecedented speed.

He was 100% certain that he only needed to complete this task from the "missing distant relative" and his journey of settling down would come to an end long in advance.

The residence of Jay Stewell mentioned in the mission is not far ahead.

Zhou Ning shook his head, a wave of melancholy lingering in his heart. If he were the Sword God, he would have already started reciting poetry by now. Although he possessed the authority of knowledge, his cultural literacy was truly worrying. If there was a template, he would definitely have a gray negative talent: a weakness in poetry.

He opened his mouth, but was momentarily stuck. After a long pause, he managed to utter a few words:

"I feel more timid when I am near home, and I dare not ask the people who come."