Upon obtaining the desired information, Wen Wen, accompanied by Tao Qingqing, temporarily left Arkham City and arrived at the nearby Nuiz City.
They had at least half a month before they could leave the U.S.-Canada District, so it was best to stay around Arkham City during this ti.
The reason for not just waiting in Arkham City was because there really wasn’t much fun to be had there.
This was the headquarters of the Black Knight Forces, and here, even an evil cockroach wouldn’t survive the next day.
Although everything in Arkham City seed normal, Wen Wen constantly felt like he was being watched as he walked around; there was absolutely no environnt for monsters to survive.
Wen Wen not only wanted to find interesting monsters to play with but also found being watched uncomfortable, so he ca to the more chaotic Nuiz City nearby.
Another reason for coming here was that one of the three Sanctuaries of the Truth Society was located in the eastern suburbs of Nuiz City, where Wen Wen could access information about the Truth Society.
Not only were there many hidden monsters here, but there were also plenty of thugs and hooligans on the streets; ordinary people didn’t even dare to go out at night.
Accompanied by two beauties, Wen Wen, who looked like a wealthy man, was stopped several tis in the alleyways, with guns pointed at him for robbery.
They not only wanted to rob money but also intended to assault sexually.
One wonders how the locals have adapted to such a lifestyle; have they all beco accustod to it?
After glancing at Hu Youling a few more tis, Wen Wen understood that although this woman no longer had that ’desire,’ she still had an allure over other n.
Just by walking down the street, n with weak self-control might fantasize, and in a place like Nuiz City, once so people fantasize, they would act on it.
Initially, Wen Wen found it quite amusing, so he rely punished them lightly, such as swapping their hair and body hair or directly controlling their minds to surrender themselves.
But as it happened more often, Wen Wen found it tireso, and those people’s outcos beca much nastier.
He didn’t bother wasting much ti with them, directly stuffing them into the Sanctuary to serve as prison guards.
Then Wen Wen drove Tao Qingqing and Hu Youling away, sending them to deal with the hidden monsters in the city. With these two won around, he couldn’t even have fun.
Apart from the Sanctuary, there was another thing in this city that piqued Wen Wen’s interest.
There was a fourteen-year-old girl here nad Delia, who was a well-known Internet celebrity.
To call her an Internet celebrity might not be accurate because most netizens saw her as a spectacle, so she should be called an Internet phenonon.
Today, Delia had a speech, and Wen Wen intended to go see the commotion.
The internet is full of oddballs: there are those who steal batteries, fake-eat-and-drink, even those who consu poop, but Delia was the first of such an oddball Wen Wen had encountered.
Firstly, she was the most extre environntal troll globally. Why call her a troll? Because her environntal protection asures were not through personal action but through trolling others.
Take the example of small utensils: the Golden Eagle District uses forks and knives, she said the resources used in steelmaking for cutlery were wasted; the Capital District uses chopsticks, she said it consud wood and was not environntally friendly...
And what about the Yingua District, which uses hands directly? Isn’t that environntally friendly?
She still said no, claiming the frequent hand-washing there wasn’t environntally friendly either.
Anyway, she monopolized the conversation, even planting trees she criticized as desert-destroying and not environntally friendly.
Yet such a figure inexplicably beca popular online, with so brain-dead fans zealously supporting her theories, while the vast majority were just there for the spectacle.
For Wen Wen, who often enjoyed watching spectacles online... um, for Wen Wen surfing the web, this Delia was quite a celebrity.
So, having finally co to Nuiz City, Wen Wen couldn’t resist having a closer look at Delia.
Of course, at the level ntioned above, she was just an unusually foolish woman.
What truly concerned Wen Wen was that this environntal troll girl was also a top-notch genius!
How much of a genius?
She graduated from elentary school at three, graduated from Withered Leaf University at ten, and now at fourteen, she’s a double PhD.
It’s said this talented girl could write over a hundred thousand words of novels in one day, compose hundreds of songs, and write as much poetry as she wanted.
Netizens thought she was boasting, but on a program, this extraordinary woman wrote over two thousand poems in a day!
Though many of the poems were sowhat diocre, quite a few were rather good.
Ordinary people might think this was a publicity stunt, and so believed it to be an extraordinary talent, but Wen Wen felt there was sothing fishy and unknown in all this.
Perhaps... she was a transmigrator!
Upon entering Yuriano, Wen Wen knew that aside from the Inner World and the real world, there were countless other worlds.
In these worlds, it was very possible for soone to unintentionally carry so knowledge or items across the world’s barrier to the real world.
Additionally, transmigrators were not unheard of. Wen Wen had once seen one in the Hunter Association’s collection process, who, in a fit of insanity, wanted to overturn the existing order and be a Long Aotian, so he was caught by the Hunter Association.
Perhaps this girl wanted to beco a literary and environntal giant in the Federation, so her actions were so high-profile.
However, these were just Wen Wen’s speculations. What secrets this environntal troll girl truly held could only be known by eting her in person.
The place where Delia was giving her speech was a university hall, and when Wen Wen arrived, he found the entrance was already packed with people.
So, he sighed helplessly, bought so local specialty foods, and went to the zzanine on the roof of the hall to eat while looking down at Delia’s speech.
Although he had seen her photos online, seeing her up close, Wen Wen couldn’t help but shake his head.
On stage, Delia was energetically delivering her speech, which ranged from environntal protection to how to succeed, many of which Wen Wen had read in so dubious self-help books.
Yet the audience eating it up, entranced by this fourteen-year-old blond girl, was amazed at her genius.
Wen Wen scanned her a few tis, finding no extraordinary aura on her, which proved she was, in every way, an ordinary person.
But Wen Wen always felt that sothing was off about Delia, and the feeling was very strong, but he couldn’t pinpoint what was wrong.
"Maybe it’s because her speech sickened ?"
"I’ll follow her after the speech ends to take a look; she surely has secrets, but those secrets can’t be hidden from ."
It was not until Delia’s speech concluded that Wen Wen let out a deep breath, feeling relieved from the tornt of listening to her speech once it ended.
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