I set up a shelter organization

He can do something big with these two enemy-related people.

Isn't it unreasonable that the Yiguihui is such a large organization without a hostile organization?

Shen Yu wants to establish a villain alliance that specifically stands against humans.

"Yunqing, Weitai, what identities should we assign to them?"

Shen Yu hasn't thought of a name for the enemy alliance yet. Anyone who can go against a behemoth like the Yiguihui must also be a behemoth.

Shen Yu couldn't think of a name for the organization that sounded grand and fit the villain role.

"Forget it, let's do something first!"

Shen Yu edited the personalities and settings of the related characters, input their memories, and after it was almost done, he materialized them directly!

The two enemies were first thrown out of the Xia Kingdom.

Let’s put the ghost master Xi Jing aside for now, and our good friend Lan Ruo can be materialized first and sent abroad as well.

There is also the ordinary person Yinnu. This name is a bit awkward. Maybe we can create a plot related to Fei Niao A and throw it abroad!

Shen Yu took some time to arrange all the related characters, and then he opened the God's perspective with great interest to watch the subsequent developments.

"Such an interesting plot, but it's a pity that I'm the only one who saw it. What a pity."

Shen Yu pondered and added another paragraph to Wei Tai’s character setting. Very good, this way it will be foolproof!

Shen Yu then just waited for the construction point to explode!

The night passed.

foreign.

Lan Ruo got out of the car with her backpack and paid the driver.

The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove away at such a speed that it seemed as if some prehistoric monster was chasing him.

Lan Ruo saw a secluded path.

The per capita land area in foreign countries is very large, the population is small, and there is plenty of land. In secluded towns like this, except for some special tourist towns, the foreign population is very sparse.

Especially with the frequent strange things happening recently, no one dares to go to such sparsely populated places.

The driver dared to take this order because Lan Ruo paid him a lot and he was willing to take the risk for the money.

Lan Ruo sighed, pulled her heavy backpack, and walked towards the overgrown path.

There is a small town here. He heard from others that the local customs of this town are good and the buildings are very antique, retaining the previous cultural background. It is very suitable for collecting folk songs and inspiring inspiration.

Lan Ruo is a novelist and occasionally works as a part-time illustrator. When he lacks inspiration, he likes to travel around the world to experience different scenery and cultures.

He was interested in coming here from afar because he heard that the culture of this small town was very unique.

After walking for a long time, I finally saw the outline of the town.

Lan Ruo admired the ancient Greek stone castle-like buildings and the dilapidated walls worn by wind and time with an amazed expression while taking pictures of them.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?!"

A small town resident shouted at him. He spoke the local language with a special local accent, which made Lan Ruo, who was proficient in multiple languages, unable to understand what he was saying.

However, Lan Ruo understood the anger in his words and immediately replied in the language of that country: "I am a novelist. I heard that this town has a unique culture, so I came here specifically to collect folk songs."

After hearing Lan Ruo's answer, the man's expression became much better, but he still looked a little impatient: "We don't take in outsiders here. When you're done, leave immediately! There's no place for you to stay here."

"Don't destroy anything here, or you won't want to know the consequences!"

After uttering these harsh words, the man strode away.

Several families in the town opened their doors and looked at Lan Ruo warily. After seeing the man warn Lan Ruo, they closed the door again.

It was obvious that Lan Ruo was not welcome.

Lan Ruo was not surprised. Many local natives were very xenophobic. He had been to many such unique remote places, and most people were wary and cautious of outsiders.

He didn't care about the man's bad attitude and strolled leisurely in the town, occasionally stopping to admire the local architecture and scenery.

Take out a notebook from time to time to jot down notes.

Sometimes, when he comes to a distinctive place, he will write about the scenery, objects, people and events.

Encounters and interactions with indigenous people are also one of his sources of inspiration.

When he walked to the center of the town, Lan Ruo was surprised to find that there was a building that occupied a large area and was very culturally rich.

There is a wide stone platform here, surrounded by four stone pillars, on which are carved various symbols and pictures of unknown meaning.

Lan Ruo walked around the pillar and recorded the pattern on it with her camera.

"This is the sun, moon, and stars. Does this represent fire?"

"Isn't that a person painted here?"

"People raised torches. Does this record the era when humans used fire?"

"here……"

Lan Ruo stopped and touched the stone pillar, which seemed to have been severely worn by wind and rain, and the patterns on it were already blurred.

However, the other patterns have been preserved intact, only this one place has been worn out, and it does not look like it was formed naturally.

"Could it be that other passengers have come to destroy these patterns?"

This also explains why the local residents are so xenophobic.

"No, if a foreign traveler really destroyed the pattern, the locals wouldn't let me walk around here alone. They might even kick me out on the spot."

The more remote the place is, the more people are attached to their beliefs and things passed down from their ancestors. If you dare to destroy other people's things, you might be beaten by the whole town!

“Could it be that the locals destroyed it?”

So why destroy this one?

Lan Ruo leaned in very close, he wanted to see clearly what the pattern that had been erased looked like, but unfortunately the wear and tear was too severe, no matter how hard he looked he could not make out what the original pattern looked like.

"Ah!" A small exclamation came from the side.

Lan Ruo turned her head to look.

I saw a little boy falling to the ground in a mess with his arms full of flowers. It seemed that he was frightened by seeing Lan Ruo, an outsider, and fell accidentally.

"Hey! Boy, are you okay?"

Lan Ruo slowly approached, stretching her hands out as far as possible to show that she was not aggressive.

Although the boy was surprised, he did not run away. Instead, he stared at Lan Ruo blankly. He looked at Lan Ruo and said something in the local language.

Seeing Lan Ruo tilting her head in confusion, he asked in his broken native language, "Angel?"

Lan Ruo touched his light blue hair and felt a little amused. Although his hair color was rare, people nowadays can dye their hair, so if he had such blue hair, even if he was unique, no one would find it strange.

In other words, innocent children would think he is an angel.

"No!" Lan Ruo smiled and squatted in front of the boy: "Brother is a human!"