"No one can learn that from him!" Logan pounded the table hard to attract people''s attention.


    A group of people came to Dunkirk. In a few decades, it will be famous for a great retreat. Now it is just a busy port and an important port connecting Britain and France. Logan and Tolkien were sitting in a tavern next to the busy port with a group of soldiers who were also going back home.


    Tolkien was also wearing a civilian uniform with only the rank of sergeant, but because he had the same hometown as the bartender, he could get a comfortable seat by the window. Several officers with ranks higher than Tolkien were standing in front of the bar, and they had swept their eyes several times. The implication was obvious. So Tolkien motioned to Logan to lower his voice to avoid trouble.


    Logan kicked off the meat between his teeth with his fingernails, poured himself another glass of whiskey, and shook his head: "Mike is so mysterious, don''t you think? Does his concentration, meditation and visualization work? "


    Tolkien shook his head, and he failed to discover the power of the mind. Starting from Luxembourg, Zhao Mai began to teach them psychic powers, but with little or no progress. Tolkien felt that his attention was improved and his spirit was better, just like a good sleep, but there was no strange phenomenon. Logan was worse than him. Every time he tried to meditate, he would end up in fury, as if "quiet down" would trigger the "let''s fight" command. Fortunately, Logan couldn''t beat Zhao Mai, especially before he learned how to fly, so the safety of the group was still guaranteed.


    "You''re not implying that Mike was deliberately wrong, are you?" Tolkien didn''t like this year, but he said it.


    "It''s possible, but I don''t think so. Cheating is done with a purpose. What does he want? " Logan waved his hand, took a cigar out of his pocket, broke off a piece of it, held it in his mouth and ignited it with a match. He took a puff, spat on the ground, and then said, "I''ve been caught and tested before, drawing blood, cutting internal organs, opening my head. I''ve experienced all these things. But Mike didn''t do that. He just pushed me to open my fingers and shook them in front of me again and again. Can you see the ghost? I think most likely, his set of things is not suitable for our constitution. After all, he has yellow skin


    "I feel the same way." Tolkien nodded. He looked out of the window, stood up and said, "Logan, the ticket office is open. Let''s go."


    "Can''t you go by yourself?" Logan muttered, but still stood up, drank up the residual wine in his glass, and followed.


    "The · Che" can drive directly from the bottom of the sea, but Tolkien thinks it''s better to buy a ticket and go through the customs, so as to avoid trouble in the future. After all, it''s still a time of war. You may be checked at any time when you walk on the street. If there is no sign of permission to enter, it is likely to be arrested.


    Zhao Mai has a letter of introduction, but he still lacks a 1918 passport. Because of his long life span, Logan always needs a new passport. There are just some ways. Although he spent a lot of money, Zhao Mai finally had his ID ready. He took ah duo, Xiao Hua and duo Jian to buy some clothes and supplies of this era. Of course, it is more important to buy the weapons of this era. During the war, the streets were full of guns. If you don''t carry some on your back, you will be out of place. Logan protected Tolkien to buy passenger tickets for several people. Two people have been wondering why not check the whole car, Zhao Mai just smile, did not answer.


    In the eyes of Tolkien and Logan, Zhao Mai is a mysterious oriental with secrets all over his body.


    Since 1918, the war situation has become increasingly clear, and the advantages of the allies have become greater and greater. Although a "coup" broke out in czarist Russia, a group of people who had nothing seized power, which led Russia to withdraw from the war. However, Germany failed to seize this opportunity, and its diplomatic efforts were destroyed by the impulsive generals, which led to the fact that Germany was still unable to get rid of the embarrassing situation of two line war. Britain and France have consolidated the front near the border, and tanks have brought confidence to the allies in victory. In addition, the United States took part in the war and began to send troops to Europe last year, which greatly increased the military strength of the allies.


    Tolkien also knew that China, thousands of miles away, also sent people to participate in the war. Although they were only laborers and did some logistics and construction work, they were also a kind of gesture. In his heart, he agrees with some of Mike''s words. For example, Mike is different from all the oriental faces he has seen in Europe. In particular, he has a strong self-confidence and is able to face all problems calmly, which is not what ordinary people can have.


    It''s strange that Tolkien has a feeling that in learning magic, Mike will be much more successful than him, even if he is British and Zhao Mai is only Chinese. If the easterners learn magic from them, will they build a strong civilization? Napoleon had warned about the power of the East, and could Zhao mai be Prometheus who stole the fire of power? Until the two of them went through the formalities and squeezed out of the crowd with their tickets, he was still full of these strange ideas.


    Logan''s nose suddenly wrinkled. "I have a bad feeling. You go back to the hotel first. I''ll go there and have a look!""Go together, go together!" Tolkien is full of adventure. He patted the wheel on his waist. "I have it!"


    Logan smiles, and they march forward. They soon found a thick wall, surrounded by Zhao Mai.


    An American officer pointed colt at Zhao Mai''s forehead. Zhao Mai opened his hands and gently put them on his side. The one with weapons is nervous, but the one with empty hands is relaxed. On the ground, there was a dazed Oriental, with a curved sword broken in two, and his nose broken into at least three sections.


    "Cowboy, although you see I''m empty handed now, you don''t know what these bare hands can do." Zhao Mai said to him: "if you want to pull the trigger, I welcome you to try. If you don''t want to, take the gun away, or your bullet will go into your own head. You have five seconds to think about it


    Zhao Mai lowered his head slightly and put his forehead directly on the muzzle of the gun. The ice energy transformed by the natural force gathered on the forehead and began to freeze along the barrel of the gun. The power of ghosts can make metal weapons into ice. Zhao Mai wants to try his influence on bullets. However, the American on the other side was obviously very smart, quickly calmed down and immediately moved the muzzle of the gun away.


    "I''m not going to fight a man without weapons." "That''s not moral," said the officer


    "Well, I agree." Zhao Mai nodded, pointed to the warrior who was still in a coma on the ground, and said, "you''d better educate your followers. Don''t shout and draw swords. Don''t reach out to my woman. "


    He looked down at the grain reserve. "In the future, if you encounter this situation, just bite off your hand. Don''t let me worry."


    "Woof