These big shots are actually me

After hearing these words, Mozuo suddenly remembered where he was with a shiver!

Jungle Town!

The jungle town where John Connor, who was not yet a saint, lived in his early years!

It was precisely because he had not embarked on the path of transcendence that he did not even know that he had bought a doll of the True God, so he worked hard to become Saint John!

It was also because of this incident that Mozo, who started to be afraid of dolls, shifted his interest from collecting dolls to touching cute little animals.

Further on...

John Connor, the great saint who was never afraid of dolls, met what looked like a large red fox of Harris but was actually a witch wearing a beast's cloak...

The loose collar was loosened again.

Mozo followed the direction in his memory and walked towards his house in Jungle Town.

Looking at the house surrounded by more than a dozen municipal gendarmes, Mozo didn't know whether he should go in or not.

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After hesitating on the street for a moment, Mozo finally took his steps.

As a demigod, he naturally has countless ways to bypass the municipal gendarmes outside the door without anyone noticing.

As for whether to bypass the person who set up this stage, there is definitely no way around it.

After hanging his hat on the hanger at the door, Mozo slowly looked at everything in the room.

It's a very magical feeling, a mix of familiar and unfamiliar.

After opening his mouth unconsciously, Mo Zuocai took a deep breath and walked towards the house.

Except for missing the puppets that I had carefully arranged in various locations in the room, everything here is the same as in the memory.

But it was precisely because of the lack of these dolls that Mo Zuo felt a little uncomfortable, but at the same time, he felt that it was pretty good?

After all, he is really a little afraid of dolls now.

In the past, I was scared by the gods who scared the dolls, but now I am really afraid of the dolls.

After shaking his head mockingly, Mozuo forced himself to dispel this feeling and began to look around the room.

The kitchen, utility room, living room, etc. are all still as they are in memory. It seems that neither the city hall nor the Earl has touched these things.

This may be because they thought they might come back, or it may be that the owner of the stage did this deliberately.

Logically speaking, the former is the most likely, but logically Mo Zuo feels that the latter is the answer.

After all, he remembered that the city hall and the earl at that time were the standard dignitaries in third-rate novels. That is to say, the owner who will find a way to take a bite when he sees an opportunity.

My greatest pleasure at that time was teasing the mayor and the earl after dinner.

This gave him the feeling of a country protagonist outsmarting a bully.

Thinking of this, Mozo smiled and pushed open his study and bedroom on the second floor.

Then Mozo just froze on the spot.

Chun Tian Ping also fell into silence.

Mo Zuo and Chun Tianping thought about many possibilities for this house.

For example, there may be nothing in it, just as the stage has programmed it to be. It is also possible to simply hide the two owners here, such as the God of Dolls and the Rose King.

In addition, there are many more, such as unknown traps, scary monsters and so on.

Mozzo even thought that he might meet the mayor and count who actually stole his things here.

But he and Chun Tian Ping never thought it would be this.

What did Mo Zuo and Chun Tianping see?

They saw an exquisite cake!

The cake was even steaming hot.

According to the knowledge of this world, this should have been sent here just after being baked.

Mozo could also rely on his excellent eyesight and knowledge to judge that this should be a top-notch cake that uses many top-quality ingredients and can be made in the hands of a world-class pastry chef!

But why is there a cake here?

"Partner, did you put a cake here?"

"No, why would I put a cake in my bedroom and study? I didn't put it there, it was the owner here."

"No, it's not you. Then why did He put a cake here?"

Chun Tianping was also confused. If it wasn't Mo Zuo, then why would the other party put one of these things here?

Suddenly, Chun Tianping thought of another possibility:

"Partner, when is your birthday?"

"Me? I don't have a birthday, or I have a lot of birthdays. But none of them are today."

From the Sun King to Cromwell. Mozo has had many extraordinary identities, and naturally has had many birthdays. Even these birthdays are important festivals in many regions and civilizations.

But none of these days is today. This also includes today’s Mozo Crane!

Growing up in a soup kitchen, he didn't have the luxury of birthdays. And Mo Zuo, who left his hometown, had no idea of ​​​​finding a birthday for himself.

"It's not your birthday? That's weird. It's not your birthday. Why put a cake?"

In this world with many cultures and races, cake is also something that only appears on birthdays.

Mozuo didn't answer Chun Tianping. He just walked quietly to the steaming cake.

The fragrance that can be smelled at the door is even stronger here.

After taking a deep breath, Mo Zuocai picked up the greeting card placed on the cake with admiration.

This is a pure gold greeting card that was hand-made with extremely skillful forging techniques, and is also inlaid with fine fine gemstones around the card.

The skillful craftsmanship of the craftsmen makes this greeting card look neither vulgar nor disrespectful.

After opening the edge, Mozo took out the letter paper also made of gold and gems.

There is only a very brief sentence above:

"Happy birthday, Mozo Crane!"

"I really wish you a happy birthday, but your birthday is not this day. What's going on?"

Pure White Ping's voice began to ring in Mo Zuo's ears.

Mo Zuo, on the other hand, looked at the greeting card for a moment and then suddenly dropped the card in his hand with a snap.

"Partner? What's wrong with you, partner? Isn't it because the greeting card is poisonous?"

Chun Tianping's surprised voice also sounded, but what shocked her even more was that she actually saw her partner crying? !

Seeing Mo Zuo with tears falling from the corners of his eyes, Chun Tian Ping said with increasing panic:

"Damn it, don't scare me, partner!"

Mo Zuo said in a daze:

"I remembered, my birthday is indeed today!"

In this world, Mozo does not have any identity whose birthday is today, but in Mozo's hometown, in his real home.

His birthday is today!

"ah?!"

Chun Tianping became more and more confused. No, you just said it wasn't today. Why did you change your words and start crying?

"My birthday in my hometown is today, but why? Why? Why does He know?"

The calendars of the two worlds are different, but it is not impossible to convert them. Mo Zuo, who just suddenly thought of this possibility, tried to calculate his birthday.

Not sure if it was an illusion, Mo Zuo always felt that he had calculated this answer before, but he had no memory of it.

Then he was as stunned as a white scale and came to today's answer!

But why would He know this?

Why would anyone know something like this that he never mentioned to anyone?

Mozzo was certain that even when he was playing hero games with the puppets as John Connor, he never said such a thing.

Because mentioning this to outsiders will only make him, a person who can't go back to his hometown, feel a sting in his heart.

For the first time, Mo Zuo panicked from the bottom of his heart. He kept picking up the greeting cards and checking carefully to see if there was any information that he had overlooked.

Then he saw the other party's signature on the back - Lani, congratulations!

"La...Ni?"

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After slowly pronouncing this familiar yet unfamiliar name. Mo Zuo glanced at the innocent man and said nothing.

He just pulled out the chair in front of him, sat quietly in front of the cake, and began to enjoy the cake that surprised him so much.

This time Mozo ate very thinly and slowly. He was also impressed by the taste of the cake.

This is definitely a cake that a world-class pastry chef has put the most thought into and the best ingredients to make such a delicious but not greasy cake.

After quietly eating the entire cake.

After putting down his knife and fork, Mozuo said sincerely to the empty plate in front of him, or to which Lani:

"Thank you! I loved this birthday!"

After doing this, Mo Zuocai picked up the pure white scale that had been silent since just now.

And said directly to it:

"The destruction of Ravenclaw, the Sage City, was not an accident, but a carefully planned opera. The leader of the opera was me, the Sun King. Then, the second Sage City after Ravenclaw The destruction of Llanffindor is also an opera, and the leader of the opera is still me, and I am also the master of painting and shadow, Angel."

"The destruction of Hufflepuff, the third sage city, is also an opera. The leader is still me, and I am also the Storm King!"

The City of Sages is a place where sages of all races gather to discuss problems that plague the entire world.

Although it is said to be a city, it is actually just a relatively large academic building complex. Before it was opened, there were only countless stone warriors who had been cast with ancient magic or the terrifying big tree willows that would attack all living things as guards. .

There have been six sage cities in history, but only four are widely recognized, while the other two have become regional icons and a worldwide laughing stock.

In the end, even including these two unrecognized sage cities, the six sage cities were all submerged in the torrent of history.

But what Chun Tian Ping didn't expect was that this was actually related to Mo Zuo? !

After being stunned for a moment, Chun Tianping rushed to answer:

"Then the destruction of the fourth sage capital, Geqisen, was also your fault?"

Mo Zuo looked at Chun Tianping in surprise and said decisively:

"No, no, I was the one who created the other two unrecognized Slytherins in the Sage Capital. And then I destroyed them myself."

The custom of elves inviting sages into Rivendell came from him!

And the reason for the emergence of this custom is naturally inseparable from the classic movie in Mozo's hometown.

Mozzo has not read the original work, but he really likes the movie.

According to Mo Zuo’s original plan, he should hide the four major academies in the other world in order to make them appear and become famous.

But what was not as good as fate was that when he was planning the fourth Slytherin, he met the emergence of the agricultural sage Gergison, who was respected by Mo Zudu as the great sage.

The city of sages is led by the great sage Geqisen, who has devoted his life to low-level agriculture and made the entire world a city of sages that increased food production without relying on gods.

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to surpass it.

Mozo also remembered that when he was not the saint John Connor, but the rich man Little John, he met the sage Gurqisen in the fields of the next town who came to inspect the nature of the land.

At that time, he really didn't expect that the mud-covered little old man who took the water bag from him with a smile would actually be the later great sage Gurqisen.

So he was a step too late and failed to create Slytherin immediately. However, the reason why he finally created Slytherin in the Snake House was because he met a person who seemed to be a replica of Professor Snape from another world. people.

But it is a pity that Professor Snape of Hogwarts is just a rigid-looking, vindictive, stingy, evil person, and the person Mozo met, apart from his appearance, is completely incompatible with the extremely upright person in his heart. , firm and comparable to Professor Snape who is more suitable as an educator than anyone else.