A mob of clones

Chapter 175 Welcome to patronize the 5-dollar music

Chapter 175 Welcome to patronize the 50-dollar music (12.04 monthly tickets plus updates)

"Oh? Want to buy something else?"

Hearing Wu He get to the point, the father also stretched out his hand to push the reading glasses on his face. The smile that he would show when facing guests slowly faded and he narrowed his eyes and said:

"Then let's see what the other things you said are."

"Can righteousness magic be used?"

At this, the father looked at Wu He with some surprise, and said doubtfully:

"Why are you learning righteous magic? The strange power in your body should be enough for you to learn it, right?"

"You can't bite off more than you can chew. Instead of messing with those messy things, it's better to practice that strange power of yours."

In response, Wu He shook his head helplessly and said:

"Dad, didn't you say before that a more powerful demon would come after the death of the Holy Lord?"

"The power I cultivate is not very targeted against demons. If I really encounter those demons, I'm afraid I won't get any advantage. So I hope to learn righteousness magic to make up for my weaknesses."

In response, the father smiled slightly, nodded to Wu He, with a kind smile on his face, and then uttered two words to Wu He.

"No~"

"Dad, I don't have time. If you want to learn, just go and learn elsewhere..."

As he saw Wu He finishing the payment, his father reached out and pushed the antique into Wu He's hand, and then pointed to the store door.

"Welcome to visit next time! Take your time and don't send me away..."

After saying that, Dad even felt that it was not enough, and reached out to push Wu He's body, as if he was about to send Wu He out.

Wu He: "..."

"Dad, do you know that your behavior now is a bit shameless..."

"Hey, wait, wait, wait, wait."

After reaching out his hand to stop his father, Wu He took out the rat charm from his pocket and said:

"It's okay, I don't need you to have time, I just need you to agree to teach me righteousness magic."

"I can get you a statue, and then use the rat charm to activate it. Then you can directly let the statue teach me the magic of righteousness."

Seeing the rat charm in Wu He's hand, the father's face obviously showed a slightly surprised expression.

However, unlike my father's excited look when he first saw the talisman, he now seems very calm and collected.

The reason why the old father was nervous before was mainly because the Holy Lord, the source of the twelve talismans, was the representative of the black energy. The attention of the black energy was mainly concentrated on these twelve talismans. As a righteous mage and a great mage, A reminder that he had to pay attention to.

But now that the Holy Lord dies, more powerful demons will appear, and the spell is no longer important, and Dad will naturally no longer be surprised.

And after Wu He took out the Rat Talisman, he understood what Wu He was thinking, and immediately threw a habitual two-finger Zen on Wu He's head, and said:

"Since you want to learn righteous magic, let me test you now."

"Who is the source of the power of the twelve talismans prescribed?"

Regarding this, Wu He looked confused.

"Isn't this the power of the Holy Lord? So what? Even if the essence of the spell is black energy, the knowledge in the mind of the activated statue should be true."

"It doesn't matter whether the driving force is righteous energy or black energy. If a black cat or a white cat can catch mice, then it is a good cat."

Regarding Wu He's remarks, the father shook his head and responded:
"No, the source of the talisman is indeed the Holy Lord, but it is not entirely the Holy Lord."

"The talisman was the product of the chosen son Liu Bei who used righteousness magic to seal the Holy Lord and extracted part of his power and sealed it in a stone."

"That is to say, the talisman is a combination of black energy and righteous energy."

Wu Hyuk nodded to express his understanding of his father's remarks.

Regarding the pure black energy and righteous energy, it had been in contact for less than a day. The only black energy that it had been exposed to was the violent and angry energy of the Holy Lord. As for the righteous energy, it seemed even more illusory.

It would be too difficult for him to accurately distinguish which part of the spell is righteous energy and which part is black energy.

However, Wu He didn't understand what his father said about the use of these. Even if it was a combination of pure black energy, it would be great if it could be used, let alone this combination of black energy and righteous energy.

"Hey~, something seems wrong."

As he thought about it, Wu Ke's brain suddenly became enlightened, and he thought about what was wrong with his father's words.

Suddenly...

"Oh, wait, dad? What did you just say about Liu Bei, the Chosen One? What the hell is this?"

Wu Hyuk stared with a pair of eyes and a confused expression on his face.

As for the Chosen Son, Wu Hyuk naturally doesn’t know about people who are chosen by righteousness. They are almost the same thing as Saint Seiyas.

But what happened to Liu Bei?Although the pinyin of Liu Bei is indeed slightly similar to that of Lope, don't really combine the two names together.

The treasure of Qin Shihuang is in Hong Kong, and the fact that it is in the palace of the Holy Lord is magical enough, and then you add Liu Bei.

What the hell is this? !

Even if Luo Pei is Zhang Jiao, Wu He barely believes it. What the hell is Liu Bei? !
However, the father obviously misunderstood what Wu Hyuk meant. Looking at Wu Hyuk's dumbfounded look, he nodded slightly and said:

"It's normal that you don't know about this. In today's normal society, magic and other things are completely regarded as superstitions. Things like evil dragons will naturally be regarded as legends."

"If you combine the history and legends taught in current textbooks with each other, although it is not completely accurate, you can still restore the general appearance of what happened at the beginning..."

Wu He couldn't complain about this at all and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Don't be serious and talk nonsense to me here."

"Liu Bei, what kind of evil dragon are you going to fight for me?! Prime Minister Cao? Or the Holy Lord, the legendary Dong Zhuo or Lu Fengxian?!" "Don't just talk a few words and act like it's natural!"

Of course, if we talk nonsense in this regard, who knows how long it will take.It is unreasonable to use the history of the original earth to speculate on the history of the animation world.

What do you think of the Chinese history in The Adventures of Jackie Chan...

There is a kind of random beauty...

Let’s just say nonsense here, the dragon image of Holy Lord is Qin Shihuang, and Liu Bei, the peach garden three-in-one image, goes to fight Qin Shihuang...

That picture was so beautiful that Wu Hyuk couldn't even imagine it.

Reaching out and rubbing his eyebrows, Wu He opened his mouth and ignored the topic, saying:

"So, Dad, does what you said have any necessary relationship with what I said? The stone sculpture activated by the rat charm will not affect your normal life."

"At the worst, I'll pay you more. When the devil really shows up, I can also contribute, right?"

In response, the father snorted, turned around and walked directly into a material warehouse, took out a strange potion, took a part of it and dropped it on his fingertips, and then stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Then a faint white light was seen flashing from the father's body. The next moment, the father's figure was directly divided into two, standing on both sides of Wu He.

"Do you really think dad doesn't know the magic of clones?" x2
"Spells themselves are not something that can be used casually." x2
"It contains black energy and righteous energy, which means that when you use it, the overlapping breath of black energy and righteous energy will remain in your body." x2
"When encountering demons, if you use it occasionally temporarily, it will be fine. But if you use it for a long time, the breath of righteousness and blackness will be difficult to eliminate in your body." x2
"When the two sides fight, you will become the fulcrum of the battle between them. Do you know tug-of-war? If righteousness and blackness are two teams, you will be the rope in the middle." x2
"Forget about spells that are the product of a combination of righteousness and black energy. Those magic items that are purely composed of black energy are even worse. Almost as soon as you stick to the black energy, you will be turned into a puppet." x2
"Although I don't like you, I won't harm you yet. I want to warn you that your current condition is quite good. There is not much relationship between your own strength, righteousness and blackness." x2
"If you live in peace, you might be able to stay out of it." x2
"Although Zhengqi does represent human beings and the power of justice and kindness, the law of heaven is ruthless. God's will is like a knife. If possible, I don't even want Xiaoyu to be involved in these things. But when I knew about this kind of thing, it was already a little... It’s too late.”x2
"But Xiaoyu has the favor of righteousness, and if you really get involved, with your current situation, even I can't tell your future ending." x2
After hearing his father's theory, Wu He nodded in enlightenment.

Although his father had a bad attitude towards him, this tough-talking and soft-hearted guy was obviously thinking about Wu He.

The content considered was similar to what Wu Hyuk had done before.

but……

After thinking about his situation, Wu He couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

Is it possible for him not to get involved if he doesn't want to get involved in these things?That cliff is impossible!

Do you know what he got for the golden finger on his body?That is obtained in exchange for the luck of the next few decades or hundreds of years!
With his luck, it's not that easy to stay away from all troubles...

Therefore, Wu He gave a helpless smile, shook his head, and said:
"Who knows what will happen in the future~, I want to be like Xiaoyu outside, but it's basically impossible."

"So I still hope I can learn righteous magic."

As he spoke, Wu He bowed deeply to his father.

"Please, Dad~"

Seeing this, Dad shut his mouth and stopped admonishing. He turned his head and shouted loudly:

"Jackie Chan, take out the biggest book in my room." x2
"Ah~ Got it..."

After saying that, Jackie Chan TV, who was still checking it out, walked out of the square room at the back holding a book that was almost as big as a person.

But as soon as he approached his father and looked at the two fathers at the counter, Jackie Chan was so frightened that his whole body suddenly exploded...

"Ah, two dads..."

In response, the two dads directly rewarded him with a two-finger Zen.

"Oops~, Jackie Chan, you picked up the wrong book. It's another book. Go in and get it quickly." x2
Listening to the duet of "Daddy" on the other side, Jackie Chan looked confused. Although his mind hadn't turned around yet, he still sat on the ground and nodded.

But still unaware of Jackie Chan's actions, an outrageously tall figure also walked out of the back room, holding a huge book in his hand.

"Sir, it's this book, right..."

And this person is naturally Tru, the new employee of Dad's Antique Shop.

Seeing the magic book in Tohru's hand, Dad nodded, then turned to Wu He and said:

"You should take this book first and read it to learn magic. If you don't know anything, you can come here and ask dad."

"Of course, if you just come to ask some basic questions, Dad can answer you once or twice, but if you really can't learn it, don't blame Dad for turning your back on me."

In response, Wu He naturally nodded obediently.

Xiaoyu, who had been watching the show for a long time, immediately came over excitedly after seeing this book that was taller than others.

"Dad, can I learn this magic?"

"Go, go, Xiaoyu, you are still too young. I will teach you when you grow up."

Xiaoyu naturally pouted at this.

"Obviously Wu He is not much older than me..."

But this time, Xiaoyu didn't fight too hard. Her eyes slightly curved, as if she had thought of another way. She silently walked behind Wu He and tapped Wu He's waist with her elbow.

Wu He naturally understood the meaning expressed in it. He directly stretched out his hand and expressed an OK gesture behind his back, and then took the ridiculously heavy magic book from Tohru's hand.

This book is very thick, nearly half thicker than the Xinhua Dictionary, and the writing is also ridiculously large. It doesn't look like a book at all, which is weird.

What's even more outrageous is that for this magic book that almost reached his neck and was much heavier than his weight, Wu He directly raised it with one hand, and then put it on his shoulder without any backlash. He still had the energy to bow to his father and thank him for his help.

However, the father waved his hand grandly.

"Thank you. You're welcome. Thank you for your patronage. This book is an antique, worth 50 yuan..."

Wu He: "..."

……

Although he felt very speechless and somewhat disillusioned, Wu He still paid the money honestly. After all, he is not short of money now...

But just when Wu He was paying, the door of his father's antique shop was suddenly opened, and a figure with an invincible head walked in from the outside. As soon as he walked in, he set his sights on the old man. In Dad's antique shop, Jackie Chan, who was still standing there blankly, walked up to him and said:

"Jackie Chan, the Mafia appears again..."

(End of this chapter)

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