Planeswalker My Plane War

Chapter 266 Nemesis
After waking up on the bed on the earth, as usual, I immediately received a greeting call from Lao Liu.

"How are you doing, brother?"

"Ha, it's a little troublesome." Zhang Cheng replied. "But it should be resolved. How about your side?"

"That's what happened on my side... let's make do with it. But let me tell you, I found a group of murlocs passing by my side. It's not ordinary murlocs, but ones with killer whales and dolphins A caravan. I discovered for the first time that murlocs also have livestock."

"Ha... domesticated killer whales and dolphins? This is quite reasonable. Not to mention murlocs, we humans on earth can partially domesticate them. After all, this kind of animal has high intelligence." Zhang Cheng is actually a little curious, no Know what this caravan with dolphins and killer whales is like.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm starting to be a little curious. There might really be a bustling place over there that attracts murlocs." Old Liu said. "Sorry, someone called me... Do you want to have a lunch at noon? I'm almost ready for Wenzhu's matter."

"In the evening, I have something to do at noon. I have to take the road test for my driver's license in the afternoon." Zhang Cheng said.

"Okay, get your driver's license, brother, I'll give you a car!" Old Liu laughed loudly, and then hung up the phone.

Zhang Cheng got up and sorted out the things in his mind while washing.Not a lot to do today.After simply eating breakfast, he went out, and after a short while, he arrived at the nemesis' house... No, it should be the nemesis' residence.

The question now is...is the Nemesis dead?

The last time Nemesis was taken by Zhang Cheng for such a "entity time travel", I don't know what will happen to his body in another world... According to normal logic, human beings will die if they don't eat or drink for three days.Even if sleep can reduce consumption, it can't reduce too much.If he missed this crossing, the nemesis' body in the other world would most likely have died of hunger and thirst.Of course, another possibility is that since he didn't time travel last time, he was removed from his status as a time traveler.

Zhang Cheng began to ring the doorbell vigorously.If the nemesis came out to answer the door, then he pretended he was looking for the wrong one.

The doorbell was also rang, and the door was knocked. Because the knocking sound was relatively loud, it even alarmed the residents next door.But after a while, no one came to the door.

Zhang Cheng began to have a premonition in his heart... what this means is self-evident.Nemesis is an otaku, the kind of person who stays at home all day and rarely goes out under normal circumstances, and orders takeaway for all three meals (Zhang Cheng has observed it for a while, so he can be sure that Nemesis is not the kind of person who goes out to eat).

It's a pity that I forgot to copy another key last time.

Fortunately, as a planeswalker, this kind of thing can still be done.Zhang Cheng left first and wandered casually outside for ten minutes.After making sure that no one was paying attention here, he re-entered the building.The light in the morning was quite bright, but it was not direct sunlight at all, so Zhang Cheng summoned the "Dark Beetle" that hadn't been used for a long time.

Huge beetles appeared between the staircases. If someone passed by at this time, they would probably be scared out of illness.But in fact, the dark beetle was very dissatisfied with the environment, and desperately protested to the planeswalker through the spiritual link.Zhang Cheng had no choice but to comfort it, and worked hard for a long time to persuade it to deliver it.

Sure enough... Zhang Cheng found the nemesis' body in the middle of the room.

She lay peacefully on the bed, did not take off her clothes, but lay down with all her clothes on, and her body was covered with the quilt that gave off a bad smell.Anyone would think he was sleeping if he didn't know the truth.

The computer beside the bed was not turned off, and the online casino was still running.It can be seen that Nemesis has been gambling before going to bed this time.Zhang Cheng went up and checked the gambling records with the other party's account... This guy lost about 80 yuan a month.Although Zhang Cheng knew that online gambling was a scam, it was the first time he met such a person.

This is a gambler!

Zhang Cheng picked up the phone that Nemesis had left on the table.

After turning on the phone, you can see a lot of reminder text messages.Reminder text messages from several platforms have various explanations.Abusive, begging, harsh, tactful... It can be seen that Nemesis has borrowed money on at least four or five lending platforms.Of course, these are gray platforms for payment reminders. As for the white ones, such as bank credit cards, there must be more.

Speaking of which, I don't know what his status is in that world and what achievements he has made.But on the earth, it can only be said that it is sad that the traversers are mixed like this... No, it has nothing to do with the traversers.It's pathetic for anyone to mix like this.Speaking of it, it's not as vigorous as Adam's curtain call performance for himself.Pooh!Adam was hurting the innocent, it was worse than that.

Zhang Cheng glanced at the person lying on the bed for the last time.Nemesis always maintains a calm expression, with a relaxed face, slightly open mouth, and a happy and excited expression on his face.Normally, it is difficult for you to see this expression on the face of a sleeping person, but Zhang Cheng has just checked the other party's online gambling account, so he knows that he won the last gamble before falling asleep.Probably won around four or five thousand.No wonder so happy.

Maybe in his mind, after this time travel, he can get a Wenzhu, at least temporarily relieving the pain of debt collection.Of course, this is useless.It didn't take a seer or supernatural ability to know, and as long as he kept playing, it was useless.

Zhang Cheng pouted, and threw the phone back to the bed.The mobile phone is an old model, and so is the computer, so it's not worth taking him away.In fact, you can't expect to get much from a poor gambler who is being duped all over the world.The only thing you get is a bad intelligence.Temporarily avoiding time travel is useless, it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and the next round of time travel will still be tricked.From this, it is speculated that the body in another world will not regain self-awareness because the time travel cannot be realized.Not only that, but the body in another world may die from hunger, thirst or other reasons.

In short, it can be basically determined that the idea of ​​"avoiding once and then never crossing again" is wrong.Next time I want to find a target... I need a more suitable target.It is best that Zhang Cheng can find him on Earth, and he can also be found in another world.

Zhang Cheng pushed open the door, walked out of Nemesis' residence, and took a deep breath.Then left the house along the stairs.It was only when he walked to the street to take a taxi that he recalled that that deep breath was the last turmoil left in his heart by the nemesis.

He turned on the phone, intending to delete the chat history with Nemesis, but unexpectedly saw a message from a little girl.Looking at the time, it was last night, probably the little girl sent it to me before going to bed.

"I have already started building a paper-making workshop, and I can take care of everything well!"

Well, the time-lapse problem of two worlds is pretty fantastic.Due to the rotation of the earth, Zhang Cheng and the little girl are in the opposite state of day and night.But in fact, time travel... It's like there is a transit station. People on the earth first enter the transit station, and then are sent to another world collectively, and then come back.It can only be said that the passage of time between the two worlds is amazing.

At dusk, Zhang Cheng and Lao Liu met again in a certain hotel box.

Two people and one dog, but ordered a table of dishes.In the past, Zhang Cheng felt that this was a bit of a waste, but now that he has Xiao Huihui, he now feels that it is impossible to waste it.

Xiao Huihui sat directly on a chair, smelling the delicious dishes on the table.Lao Liu doesn't eat much by himself, but he likes to throw all kinds of dishes to Xiao Huihui.The main reason is that this foodie's movements are really quick, and his words never fail.Such a chubby and quick-moving greedy puppy is actually very cute-as long as it doesn't bite.

Lao Liu is talking about his choice of oil futures in detail.Lao Liu made a careful selection before and preferred other financial products several times, but finally chose crude oil futures.

"...So you see, in this case, whether the futures rise or fall is reasonable!" He told Zhang Cheng a series of intelligence details he had obtained. "The bulls and the shorts are fighting fiercely. Now it seems to be calm, but in fact the two sides are at a stalemate. Some people keep selling short orders, and some people keep buying. However, there is a steady stream of selling short orders, and the buying side also seems to have more energy ..."

It must be said that even if Lao Liu is not a professional in the financial market, he is at least a veteran.After some analysis, it was easy to understand, and what he said was logical, so that a rookie like Zhang Cheng had to accept it.All in all, Lao Liu chose oil futures, and the current situation of oil futures is a typical "anything is possible".

For normal investors (especially individual investors), they should be careful not to step in at this time.Because one wrong step may lead to eternal doom.Put your precious money directly into other people's pockets.The same is true for all investment guidance. In this case, you are not a rich and powerful institution or an expert who holds some key information that others do not know. It is best to stay away.

Of course, with some special people, things are different.

After weighing and comparing multiple options, Lao Liu has finally decided to choose oil futures as the way to use Wenzhu.Just these two days, to be more specific, the day after tomorrow.

"We don't seem to have enough Wenzhu." Zhang Cheng said.

"It's okay, I've already bought two." Old Liu threw a small piece of sheep bone to Xiao Huihui.He deliberately threw it higher, but Xiao Huihui jumped up, jumped off the chair, and caught the bone in mid-air.Then he easily fell back on the chair.The movements were so light that the chair didn't even shake.This kind of light and flexible movement is totally incompatible with that plump and chubby appearance that trembles when walking.

Xiao Huihui gnawed and bited repeatedly, and a piece of crispy lamb bone disappeared in that mouth forever.Old Liu was amazed.

Although this dog is small and fat, it has really good teeth, strength and speed.It is definitely a rare pit dog that has grown up!Of course this is impossible.Looking at Zhang Cheng holding this dog every day, he knew that it was destined to be a pet dog. At most, it would occasionally fight with other domestic dogs and wild dogs, but it was absolutely impossible to regard fighting as its main business.

"This opportunity is rare!" Lao Liu said.He had clearly made up his mind. "How about it?"

"Okay!" Zhang Cheng felt that he had no reason to refuse.

The approach of two people is to form an alliance: the two of Wenzhu get together.Money is out of their own, each earn their own.It can be placed in one account for convenience, or they can invest in their own accounts.As long as Wenzhu does not make mistakes, the outcome of the matter is no different.However, Zhang Cheng himself does not have a ready-made account, and opening an account requires troublesome procedures, so he chooses to share it with Lao Liu.

Zhang Cheng has no objection to this.

The specific usage method is basically the same as last time.Financial information is developed these days, and various systems and means are relatively complete. It is not too difficult to get in touch with futures.Although Dongzhou City is not a first-tier city, it still has the corresponding conditions in this regard.

Specifically, Zhang Cheng actually has nothing to do.He only needs to transfer the money to Lao Liu's account, and then use Wenzhu with Lao Liu at a critical point... and then wait for the dividend.

It seems to be very simple to say, but it is all because of Wenzhu.If there is no Wenzhu, then this kind of practice is called "death" in investment science, or it is simply considered suicide.

As for whether Lao Liu would lie to him, Zhang Cheng thought it was unlikely.Let's put it this way, unless Lao Liu is really in danger and life and death are imminent, he will not lie.The biggest difference between the civilized era and the barbaric era is that people in the civilized era have the concept of "win-win".Civilized people are more inclined to cooperate, while savages are more inclined to pillage.

Zhang Cheng has lived in a different world for a while.But how should I put it... The inconsistency between the two worlds always pops up from time to time.

After the discussion, Lao Liu seemed very relaxed.

"By the way, brother, have you finished your driver's license test?" Lao Liu said.

"Well, it's over." Zhang Cheng replied.The road test was easier than expected, not to mention the safety and civilization general knowledge test later.After all, this is an exam designed for normal people. As long as you study hard, normal people can pass, that is, it is difficult for some middle-aged and elderly people who are slow to respond. "I heard that there is a 'high-speed lane' for driving licenses here. You can get a driver's license within three days. They will contact me by phone."

"When the matter here is over, you will get the certificate. Brother, I will give you a car!" Old Liu waved his hand proudly.

"By the way," Zhang Cheng remembered what happened before. "You said that the inflow and outflow of such a large amount of money...will be monitored?"

"Of course." Old Liu looked surprised. "Isn't this common sense? I have forgotten whether it is 5 or 10. In short, personal funds higher than this number will be monitored. This is the regulation!" He suddenly smiled. "What are you afraid of? Let's not say that our investment is open and aboveboard. Even if it is not aboveboard, this kind of monitoring is actually useless. This matter will not be investigated by the public. Unless there is any accident or someone informs, otherwise everything will be done. OK."

(End of this chapter)