Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

"Yes! Tell us about it, and let us palm our eyes!"

The guests under the high platform started to attack Zhang Chen one after another.

Let Zhang Chen list a few heroes who are qualified to be on the gold list.

This is the capital city, Peng Sanbian, as the local boss, has accumulated power for a long time, and in the eyes of the people in the capital city, he is already the strongest.

Although Zhang Chen's book was very attractive to them, they were still unwilling to bow their heads to the strong man they respected.

Yin Xinyue on the top floor couldn't help laughing while lying on the fence.

Why didn't I see that he was so crazy before?

Peng Sanbian is really not a good guy.

But his ability is obvious to all. Zhang Chen is afraid that he will suffer a big loss if he talks about him like this.

……

Zhang Chen sat on the high platform without panicking.

He said calmly: "Nowadays wars are raging everywhere, the people are struggling to survive, and everyone makes a living by fighting against each other. There are many truly capable people who choose to hide their whereabouts. This Peng Sanbian is just showing off in public and appearing in front of everyone."

"It's fine to call it the number one hero on weekdays, but if it's really ranked on the list..."

Zhang Chen shook his head and said: "If you want to make a list, you must be fair and just, and you must include all capable people and strangers."

"Before you refused to accept it, let me give you a few examples now."

"The leader of Xiling in Changsheng Mountain, Chen Yulou, his subordinates control 10,000+ thieves in the southern, southern, northern, and sixty-thirteen provinces. Anyone with a name in the green forest is dispatched by Changsheng Mountain, and he secretly supports Sanxiang and Sishui. A warlord force, many of whom are equipped with elite troops, the forces under him are far from comparable to Peng Sanbian."

"Partridge Whistle, the leader of the mountain movement, has extensive experience, is proficient in various local dialects, and has a superb marksmanship. No one can surpass him in capture and fighting. Peng Sanbian's ability is as childish in his eyes."

"Mr. Zhang, he hangs three gold-touching talismans by himself. He fights alone. He has never missed a shot in his life. There are many followers under his sect, his family wealth is countless, and he eats black and white. Can his deeds be compared to Peng Sanbian?"

"For another example, the Shacheng defense officer, Master Zhang Dafo, holds a heavy army and is the leader of the nine sects. When he gives an order, all the people in the nine sects follow his lead. Does he have such courage and prestige?"

"This is just a brief list of one or two, and there are countless more capable people and strangers in the hidden world. What is Peng Sanbian?"

……

On the high platform, Zhang Chen's tone was unhurried, but there was unquestionable firmness in his words.

The audience in the audience were all taken aback by what he said.

Many people were secretly startled.

If Zhang Chen was talking about the surrounding forces, that would be fine.

He even listed dozens of masters from all over the world.

This is inevitably too powerful.

Now it is a troubled time and the news is blocked. Even if there are many people in the New Moon Hotel, it is not possible for him to learn so much news!

The information in his hands alone is enough to shock many people.

In the box on the second floor.

Master Zhang Dafo and Erye looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Although Shacheng was not too far from the capital, they were still surprised that Zhang Chen knew about Master Zhang Dafo.

"This piece of dust is interesting. He probably has never met me, but he speaks so convincingly, and he is not afraid of smashing his own brand."

Master Zhang Dafo said with a light smile.

The second master frowned, and said in a deep voice: "He is not a simple person. Even I only know about the people he mentioned just now, Partridge Whistle."

"The Partridge Whistle is the leader of the Mountain-moving faction, he is righteous, and his fighting power is shockingly strong. He is the most famous Dao Dou Yuanliang in Jiangsu and Zhejiang."

"As for the other people he mentioned, I have only vaguely heard of them, and I don't know the specifics."

"It can be seen from this that Zhang Chen probably knows a little bit more about things on the Dao than you and I."

The second master slowly expressed his thoughts.

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After Er Yuehong's analysis finished, Grand Buddha Zhang's face changed slightly.

He was a defense officer and had been in charge of the military for a long time, so he knew the importance of news.

There are many eyeliners in the Nine Gates, and the military department even has its own news network.

But Zhang Chen had more news than them, it was too scary to think about it.

"Buddha, you asked the adjutant to investigate him before, did you get any results?"

Early this morning, Buddha sent his adjutant out to investigate Zhang Chen's details not long after he read the book.

A day passed immediately, and the adjutant did not come back.

Master Zhang Dafo handed a note to the second master.

The second master frowned after unfolding the note: "What does this mean?"

Master Zhang Dafo sighed slightly and said: "The above is the password of my Zhang family."

"Zhang Chen has only been here for half a month, and there is no information related to him, including the record of entering the city."

"How is this possible!" Second Master was shocked.

Now it is a troubled time, and the interrogation is quite strict when entering the city.

All people who enter the city will be registered, but there is no Zhang Chen here?

"Could it be that he just popped up out of nowhere?" Er Yuehong's eyes were full of confusion.

Master Zhang turned the finger in his hand, and said with great interest: "This Mr. Zhang is really getting more and more interesting."

"What does Buddha mean?"

"There is still some time before the auction, and we just happened to find out about him."

Er Yuehong frowned, but didn't say anything in the end.

……

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for successfully activating the god-level storyteller system. 】

[Congratulations to the success of the host binding system, and three lucky draws. 】

[The host can use card draws to obtain various rewards such as artifacts, tools, characters, and panacea. 】

[The host can get storytelling points for storytelling, and the points can be used for lottery draws]

[The more lottery draws, the higher the item level you can get]

On the high platform, Zhang Chen was almost overjoyed when he heard the mechanical system prompt in his mind.

I have been talking about the book for half a month at the Crescent Hotel.

He finally successfully bound the system!

The system lost three lucky draw chances, and he didn't know what he could get, so he had to study it carefully.

"Everyone, you can predict what will happen next, and listen to the analysis next time."

After speaking, he turned around and headed towards the third floor of the Crescent Hotel regardless of the audience's reaction.

He has been here for half a month, and he has already formed a rule of not doing anything.

That is to say a book every three days.

To be honest, every time he tells a story, he will get a lot of rewards, which are enough for him to lie flat.

If it wasn't because of the need to bind the system, I'm afraid he might not be able to speak a book in a month.

He crossed over from Blue Star, and no one in this world knew about the stealing of pens he talked about except him. If you want to hear it, you can only come to him to listen to it.

It is probably impossible to become famous all over the world, but there is absolutely no problem in making a living.

Seeing Zhang Chen go upstairs, the audience below couldn't help but howl.

"What, is it so short today? This is too fast!"

"What are you doing! Every three days, one hour at a time?"

"Is there any mistake? I came from a neighboring city just to listen to books!"

"Where's the boss? Boss Yin, come out quickly! You can't be a storyteller! You're too lazy, one talk in three days, and the time for one talk is so short!"

"What's going on?! Isn't there a storyteller today? I just finished it when I came here?"

"Listening to a book is too difficult!"

"That's right! Anyway, I'm talking about the gold list before leaving!"

……

In the hall, everyone was discussing, and many people even slapped the table and shouted.

But after seeing the stick slaves coming down from upstairs, they all fell silent.

This is the Crescent Hotel.

In the capital, the person who dared to make trouble at the Crescent Hotel has not yet been born.

Zhang Chen had been studying at the Crescent Hotel for half a month, and his popularity soared.

Some parts of the Lu Palace in the Warring States Period that he narrated have already been spread to the outer city.

Some even secretly printed books and sold them to outer cities.

In the neighboring cities, some people could not help but run to the capital at the risk of hearing Zhang Fan's story.

However, when they arrived at the Crescent Hotel, they discovered that today's storytelling is over!

Can this be tolerated?I got angry on the spot.

However, the prestige of the Crescent Hotel is here, and they dare not speak out.

Seeing Zhang Chen fleeing directly, Yin Xinyue, who was lying on the railing on the top floor, had a smile in his eyes.

As expected of the person she likes, he just has personality.

"Miss, the people below are making a fuss." Yiyi looked at Yin Xinyue who was lying on the railing watching the play, but she couldn't help but whispered.

"If you make a fuss, you can make a fuss. At worst, let the stick slave see off the guests."

"Miss!" Yiyi looked helpless.

Here and there they picked up a storyteller, clearly an ancestor!

If the boss knows about this, his beard will fly off in anger.

"Oh, I see." Yin Xinyue waved her hand nonchalantly: "I invited him back, but I didn't really ask him to tell a story! He can come as he pleases."

"Miss!"

"Yiyi, don't you think Mr. Zhang is much better than that gorilla Peng Sanbian?" Yin Xinyue looked at Yiyi with sparkling eyes and said, "Tell me, if I tell my father that I want Zhang Chen to be my fiance, How about Peng Sanbian's marriage?"

The corner of Yiyi's mouth twitched, almost blurting out the word 'dream'.

"Okay, my little ancestor, the people below are still waiting for you to appease!"

As he spoke, he dragged Yin Xinyue away involuntarily.

……

In the lobby of the Crescent Hotel, the audience was still talking about the content of Zhang Chen's story.

"Although I didn't talk much today, I think it's very exciting."

"By the way, is there really such a scaled monster in this world?"

"Maybe that thing really exists. I heard from friends that there are water ghosts called sea monkeys in the sea. They can drag people into the water. They are fierce and good at water."

"If you ask me, that bald Zhang is probably not an ordinary person. Can an old man who studies underwater creatures have such reflexes and skills?"

"That's right. If you want me to say that Wu Sansheng is very scheming, even if he disappeared, he wouldn't let an outsider bring his nephew to the grave. It's still in such a dangerous sea."