Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

"Mr. Zhang said that there are four or five ancient tombs, large and small, and the owner of each ancient tomb is different. According to the clan concept of the Dragon Kingdom, these methods have already been passed down to the next generation."

As he spoke, he looked around with some disdain at the boxes on the first floor and even the second floor.

"After Mr. Zhang appeared, these miraculous secrets were gradually revealed. This is the Longguo tomb I want."

"The previous ones were just play games, so it's not worth mentioning."

"And when Mr. Zhang first gave a lecture, he didn't have these things around him. These things appeared almost in the blink of an eye. Don't you think it's too illusory."

Jude Cow paused and continued.

"Mr. Zhang must have gone down to these tombs, and the giant beast beside Mr. Zhang was brought out of that ancient tomb."

"As for who brought it out, you have to ask the attendant next to Mr. Zhang."

The men on the side looked puzzled.

"Boss, what does this monster have to do with servants?"

Jude Kao said tirelessly.

"Because the last time I entered Mr. Zhang's room, I couldn't feel the servant's heartbeat, or even the characteristics of a living person."

See subordinates have some doubts.

Jude Kao said lightly.

"You get that feeling when you're in constant contact with dead people."

The subordinates on the side suddenly remembered.

The boss is a professor who often studies experiments like dissection in the laboratory, so he is naturally more sensitive to dead people than ordinary people.

"That Mr. Zhang is a bit weird."

In an instant.

The seriousness on Jude Kao's face dissipated, and a touch of madness appeared instantly.

"Wait until I find this dragon, hehe."

The subordinates on the side looked at the boss's eyes and felt something was wrong. It seemed that they wanted to have something for Mr. Zhang.

As someone who is always by his side.

He figured it out instantly.

His own boss is obsessed with longevity.

Mr. Zhang must know the secret of longevity. It is estimated that the boss wants to get Mr. Zhang to tell the secret of longevity by force after he gets the centipede dragon.

Think of this.

He shook his head vigorously.

This must be impossible, just that centipede, how could it beat the winged centipede beside Mr. Zhang.

Besides, the centipede had attendants by his side.

Suddenly a deep fear came to mind.

Even he had the thought of retreating a little.

Going against Mr. Zhang is totally courting death.

Look at the boss next to you.

My heart was sweating even more.

Thinking of this, he unconsciously reminded the boss.

"Boss, if it wasn't for the Xiaodao Chamber of Commerce's death last time, we probably will end up the same as the Xiaodao Chamber of Commerce."

I saw Jude shaking his hand.

"No, it's all because the people in the Xiaodao Chamber of Commerce don't know much about Mr. Zhang. I often listen to Mr. Zhang's stories here. I don't know Mr. Zhang 80.00% or [-]%."

"..."

The subordinates on the side were not talking, they looked around with their eyes, and suddenly saw the box of the old man and Zhang Sanlian.

"Master Zhang, if I train an army of scorpions, can I beat this Yunding Tiangong violently?"

Zhang Sanlian glanced at the old man lightly.

It seems that I have nothing to say.

After half an hour.

"Xieling, you have already handed it over to Yulou, so don't worry about it anymore."

The old man sighed.

"Although there are many people in Xiling, there is no one who can assist Yulou. I really like Mr. Zhang, and I really want Mr. Zhang to be counted in Xiling."

Zhang Sanlianzi immediately poured a basin of cold water.

"Going to work for your son with his top strength?"

The old boss smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly changed the subject.

"It doesn't matter, hey! Mr. Zhang, you have traveled all over the world, have you ever heard that this giant beast can be raised? Isn't it strange?"

"What's so strange about this? I remember when I was young, I saw a corpse that didn't rot or fade at all. It was even more miraculous."

When Zhang Sanlian said this, the old man's mood was immediately mobilized.

"Tell me?"

......

at this time.

A person outside the Crescent Hotel called out to Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen waved his hand.

Yin Xinyue on the third floor immediately jumped down and came to the door.

"Who are you?"

"I came back from Changbai Mountain."

Yin Xinyue immediately realized that this person must have some important news since he came back from Changbai Mountain.

For news, their Crescent Hotel will not refuse.

Then turn around.

"Come with me."

Under the tombs of the crowd, the man slowly walked under the storytelling stand.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you very much."

Zhang Chen laughed.

"I've been here at the Crescent Hotel, how can I help you again?"

Everyone is also for a while, even if the content of Mr. Zhang's storytelling is helpful to you, you don't have to come back all the way to thank you.

The next moment, the man said.

"Mr. Zhang, based on the content in your book, we have decorated this spiritual palace as dazzling as sparks, and there is no such thing as getting lost."

And the magnetic tortoise has been moved out of the spiritual palace by us, and it is estimated that it is on the way back now.

"The gnats on the top have also been wiped out by us."

"..."

Zhang Chen suddenly felt a chill in his body.

Are these people grave robbers or bandits?

Why are you moving everything outside?

Zhang Chen suddenly felt that Wang Zanghai was really pitiful.

The well-designed tomb becomes like a layer of paper under one's own storytelling.

However, more than 1000 people have already died, and it is not too much to take out this magnetic turtle. If it is not taken out, even this spiritual palace cannot hold so many people.

Followed by.

The man continued.

"But the Patriarch of my family wants to ask me to ask Mr. Zhang where is the centipede dragon, and why we have illuminated the tomb all over and found no figure."

When everyone heard this, the speculation in their hearts rose again.

"Could this be the one that Mr. Zhang killed?"

"It's really possible."

"It can't be that there are so many people, the gnats are too scared to come out."

"Impossible. Mr. Zhang said that this burial is dedicated to raising the gnats. This burial tomb is the home of the gnats."

"Could it be that he dared to appear after turning off the lights?".

Chapter 150 Mr. Zhang, can the magnetic turtle exchange news?

At this time another person said disdainfully.

"Do they dare? Once the light is turned off, they will fall into a situation where they cannot escape again."

"And this dragon might appear behind someone at any time, stretching out its long tentacles to touch your neck~"

"Go, go, you're good enough to be here talking about it in broad daylight."

"Why does this person insist on Mr. Zhang's news about the Snake Dragon? Could it be that the value of this Magnetic Turtle is not as high as that of this Centipede Snake Dragon?"

"How is it possible? Anyway, I think this magnetic turtle has the highest value. After thinking about it, Mr. Zhang said it is a meteorite."

Another person suddenly excitedly said.

"What you want to talk about is not the black gold ancient knife that Mr. Zhang mentioned before."

"Hey, yes, this turtle is so big, don't you have to worry about forging a few black gold~ancient knives?"

Having said that, everyone said that the Agricultural Bank of China also showed a slight flush.

This is an ancient black gold sword.

The combat power ceiling in Mr. Zhang's book - the weapon.

Who doesn't want one, like the little brother, galloping through the ancient tomb, making the owner of the tomb cry and the monsters in the tomb bleed.

Even explore the most difficult to enter the legendary tomb.

Thinking about it and doing it, everyone looked at that person one after another.

Said expectantly.

"Brother, I don't know if I can exchange a catty?"

"That's right, brother, this magnetic turtle is so big, just get us a piece in exchange, we don't mind less, you ask for a price."

"Or a turtle head, or a turtle tail."

The man sneered and looked at everyone with disdain.

"My master only exchanges with Mr. Zhang, and does not exchange with other idlers."

At this time, the box on the second floor.

Huo Xiangu's attendant came out.

"I don't know who the owner of the little brother is. The third wife of the Huo family wants to exchange the worm fragrance jade in the belly of the magnetic turtle. I don't know how."

This Huo family woman is also very handsome and she thinks she has such a bit of beauty, she said in a slightly seductive voice.

"you?"