North Africa is the second largest continent in terms of area.

It is not a country, but the largest one among them.

Compared with China, this place is not a little backward.

Liu Di’s destination is Luanda.

It is also one of the poorest areas in the country.

Even the international airport in front of us only has a three-story waiting hall and a few low houses.

Further away, there is a wasteland! As soon as Liu Di got off the plane, there was a very old Mercedes waiting in the distance.

It was Mo Tong who arranged it through the Internet.

Although the car is old and a bit dusty.

But this is already the highest honor in Luanda.

A symbol of the rich.

After all, the means of transportation waiting for other guests are either broken pickup trucks or three-wheeled motorcycles.

The gorgeously dressed young lady on the plane was swaying with her steps.

He boarded a rickshaw and looked at Brother Liu with regret in his eyes.

What a rich man who knows how to play tricks.

Traveling to a place like this? Alas, it’s a pity that I’m not his type!

The one who greeted Liu Di was a black driver with a big grin and a mouth full of cigarette teeth.

After getting into the car, the driver quickly handed Liu Di a hand-rolled cigarette.

The black guy was smiling happily.

This guy is a big customer, he wants to hire his car to travel more than 200 miles! The income from this trip alone is enough to support his family for half a year!

Brother Liu took the hand-rolled cigarette.

I put it to the tip of my nose and smelled it, but it didn't light up.

It is a poor place here, and tobacco is a luxury item. The hand-rolled cigarette in his hand has very few tobacco leaves, but mostly unknown leaves! Before the young man was about to drive, he put his hands together and prayed silently at a tag hanging in the car.

The tag shows a brown-skinned beauty sitting cross-legged on a cushion with her long wavy hair spread on the ground.

She was wearing metal accessories and gauze, had a very graceful figure, and had a veil on her face, but from her brows and her pair of charming eyes, one could tell that she was absolutely beautiful!

And there is a faint sacred atmosphere.

The driver saw that Liu Di was curious.

With a grin, he spoke in a local African slang: "This is our African saint, Zubair!"

"She has boundless magical powers and helped us control the locust plague!"

The driver thought that Liu Di couldn't understand his language.

He danced with joy, pointed at the tag, pointed at Brother Liu, put his hands together, and looked very respectful!

Brother Liu nodded slightly.

With the magic child around, there is no language that he can't understand!

Zubair.

A person with special abilities recently appeared in Africa! Most likely a cyborg!

Most non-citizens believe in Islam.

Zubair is one of the ten great female saints in Islamic history.

When the people saw the power of this cyborg, they were amazed and mistakenly believed that a miracle had occurred.

So they named her "Zubair", which set off a nationwide worship! Liu Di knew it very well.

Recently, there are cyborgs emerging in various countries. This is not uncommon! The journey begins, and it's a bit long!

The destination of the liquid metal mine is an extremely remote area of ​​​​Luanda city.

A small village called Luxor.

The closer we got to the place, the more dilapidated the road became.

The old Mercedes Benz was driving very slowly, with parts scattered all over the ground.

Fortunately, the black guy has been here for a long time and can drive on any road.

Brother Liu looked out the window.

The whole place is filled with yellow dust.

The land is barren.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The locals basically make a living by planting, but the environment here is harsh and the harvest is dismal.

The people are penniless and can’t even get enough food!

People starved to death, it happened all the time!

As dusk approached, a village appeared in Liu Di's perspective.

The scale is quite large.

But the houses made of yellow mud were very dilapidated.

Every black-skinned villager was skinny.

Some people even just use weeds to cover their bodies.

But in the twilight.

A figure standing quietly appears extremely different!

She is tall, with her hair tied in a ponytail, and a piece of colorful striped cloth wrapped around her body to form a striped dress, highlighting her exquisite figure.

She also has dark skin, but her facial features are much more delicate!

The extraordinary temperament gave her a sense of being a black supermodel! Liu Di got out of the car and nodded and smiled at the girl.

Unexpectedly, the girl spoke Chinese, but it was a little awkward. "Mr. Liu, I'm Misha, welcome."

Misha is a local villager.

Mo Tong had gone through so much trouble to find a local guide for Liu Di! However, Miss Misha then switched to a more awkward English, "You come here to explore the mineral veins, I can be your guide."

Liu Di smiled slightly and spoke in African slang, "Miss Misha, you can talk to me in your native language!"

Misha was slightly stunned! This Chinese guest is so knowledgeable!

The slang in the village is so remote that it can’t be more remote! Even in international languages, there is no such thing!

She never thought that the guests coming today could speak fluent village slang.

But in order to get this business, she tried her best and learned a sentence of Chinese.

Then I worked hard to improve my English level! But I didn't expect it.

The guest who came today is so powerful! And Brother Liu.

Naturally, I don't understand the slang of this remote village in this foreign country.

But he is a cheating man.

It only took Mo Tong 3 seconds to help him integrate the North African language subconsciously! In addition, Liu Di analyzed the driver and Misha's accent.

Skilled in village slang, easy to master!