Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

"Anyway, I can't give up this mountain's treasure!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Laowai cast his gaze on Chen Yulou.

His eyes were full of determination.

"Brother, don't forget, there are tens of thousands of refugees in Changsheng Mountain waiting to open warehouses to release food."

Seeing Luo Shuai so anxious, Partridge Whistle frowned.

"All things are born and restrained by each other. I moved the mountain and used the method of division to move the mountain and fill the sea. Why don't you give me three days, and I will be able to find a way to enter the mountain."

"This..." Luo Laowai frowned: "What if you can't find it!"

"I boasted about Haikou, and I will definitely bring my baby back this time!"

However, before the partridge whistle opened its mouth.

Hua Maguai came back with the letter.

"The way to crack it, I think I already have an idea."

He handed the letter in his hand to Chen Yulou.

Then said.

"I don't know if you all know that there is a very powerful storyteller in the capital?"

"Mr. Zhang?!" As soon as Hua Maguai's voice fell, Hua Ling immediately exclaimed.

For Mr. Zhang, who is outstanding in appearance and wonderful storyteller, she will always remember it in her heart.

"That's right, it's that Mr. Zhang."

Hua Maguai nodded and said, "Just now, our informant came to report that someone sneaked into Mr. Zhang's room last night with the intention of committing crimes."

"But those people were frightened by the things in Mr. Zhang's room."

"What the hell is in Mr. Zhang's room? It can scare people out?" the old foreigner asked with a frown.

The figure that killed Peng Sanbian and all his subordinates by himself suddenly appeared in his mind.

If it is that person, it is possible to scare the intruder out.

"According to the informant's report, there are nearly a hundred Yin soldiers in Mr. Zhang's room, as well as a six-winged centipede that is more than ten meters long."

"Six-winged centipede!"

Everyone present was shocked.

Not long ago, they experienced it for themselves.

The six-winged centipede is not something ordinary people can deal with.

Before, they sent people to the grave.

As a result, there were little centipedes everywhere.

As long as it is contaminated with those centipedes, people will immediately turn into a puddle of thick water.

Without exception.

They lost a lot of manpower.

Later, they managed to climb up the mountain and avoid those little centipedes.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yulou, in order to save his brother, Chen Yulou fell off the cliff.

Just when everyone thought he was dead.

A huge six-winged centipede flew up from below and knocked Chen Yulou into the cliff.

The six-winged centipede was huge and invulnerable.

If Luo Laowai hadn't prepared a large amount of explosives, I'm afraid they would all be gone forever.

However, even so, they suffered heavy casualties.

The number of people lost in the hands of this big centipede is more than the number of people lost in the group of centipedes below.

Now when I heard that someone raised a six-winged centipede, all descendants were stunned!

Especially Chen Yulou.

He was the closest to observing the six-winged centipede.

That thing is not something that ordinary people can tame.

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Chapter 34 Everyone goes to the capital (ask for flowers!)

"Is there anyone raising the six-winged centipede?" Old Luo's crooked eyes almost popped out.

"Mr. Zhang actually has such abilities!" Hua Ling exclaimed.

Different from Chen Yulou and Luo Laowai, the three brothers and sisters who moved the mountain had met Zhang Chen.

They knew that Zhang Chen had some skills, and he had a very powerful subordinate under him.

But the six-winged centipede is not a mortal thing.

In Pingshan, they really had a fight with the six-winged centipede.

The carapace of the six-winged centipede is hard, even if it is hit with a gun, it will not have any effect.

"This storyteller is also a strange person." Chen Yulou pushed his glasses and thought for a while and said, "In this case, let's go to the capital to have a look, and also ask about the method of cracking the six-winged centipede."

"Brother Boss, I think it's a long-term plan. Our Xiangxi is not close to the capital."

"We're not the only ones staring at Baby Pingshan now. If we don't do anything now, we're afraid..."

Luo Laowai was a little reluctant to go for a walk around the capital.

After all, time is money these days.

If you miss this time, maybe the baby will be taken away by someone else.

"Luo Shuai, what are you afraid of?"

Hua Maguai looked at Luo Laowai and said, "Nowadays, we can't enter Pingshan even if we unload the mountain and move the mountain together. How can other people get in?"

"Even if they come, it won't help."

Luo Laowei's eyes flickered, and finally turned his gaze to Chen Yulou.

"Brother, what do you say?"

"If we go to that storyteller like this, doesn't that mean we are not as good as that storyteller?"

"I'm old Luo, it's nothing. I'm a rotten person, but you're not the same, bro, you're the boss! If this gets out..."

Chen Yulou's expression changed.

But before he could say anything, Chen Yulou's hesitation had already been noticed by the partridge whistle.

He quickly interjected: "That Mr. Zhang is indeed a strange person. If he can help him, I'm afraid going to Pingshan to get treasures is like searching for things in a pocket."

Hearing what Partridge Whistle said, Chen Yulou fell into deep thought, and after a while, said: "Let's go to the capital, I want to see how many brushes this Mr. Zhang has."

……

Shacheng, the mansion of the defense official.

Master Zhang Dafo was holding an urgent report from the adjutant from the capital.

The more he read this urgent report, the more frightened he became.

Hundreds of Yin soldiers and six-winged centipedes tens of meters long.

These things, even he has never seen before, this dust fruit is really getting more and more difficult to understand.

If he has such power in his hands, why not be the opponent of those intruders?

It seems that this Mr. Zhang must find a way to make friends.

However, at this moment, a small officer suddenly rushed in at a trot.

"Buddha is not good."

His eyes were full of anxiety.

"Oh? What happened?"

Zhang Qishan put down the urgent report in his hand, and looked up at the officer.

"An accident happened to Darziling, and many blood corpses appeared in Darziling, and their destructive power was extremely great."

"What?" Zhang Qishan was startled: "What the hell is going on?"

He also heard about the tomb of blood corpses in Baoziling, and he also read the contents of the tomb of blood corpses.

It is true that there are blood corpses among them, but why are there so many blood corpses?

"Go, go and see!"

……

In the capital, major bookstores and newspaper offices.

They all told their subordinates to quickly print yesterday's news.

"Hurry up and print, I will know that there will be no shortage of big news if you keep an eye on Zhang Chen."

These people are gearing up.

Although I don't know who the person who was scared and fled last night was.

But something to frighten those people is rare.

Yin soldiers!Six-winged centipede!

Who has seen this thing?

I'm afraid those people who often go to the tomb have never seen it!

If this news is released today, I'm afraid it will attract countless people.

This piece of dust is indeed his favorite cash cow!

……

In the north, among the snow-capped mountains, a small building with a simple style stands amidst the wind and snow.

There are two people sitting in the lobby of the building.

One of them was reading a book with great interest.

The other person was full of anxiety.

"Brother, don't read it, you have read it three times."

"The person in that book is definitely the patriarch of our family. This storyteller must know the patriarch."

"Our biggest thing now is to bring the patriarch back."

The person who had been reading the book finally put the book down, sighed softly and said.

"Second brother, you are too impetuous."

"This storyteller is indeed quite capable, and the person in his book is very likely to be the patriarch."

"But the patriarch's whereabouts are always secretive. Even if we really look for him, we may not be able to find the patriarch."

"knock knock"

"Elder, this is the latest stolen pen."

A young man handed over a booklet respectfully, and left.

The Great Elder opened the new stolen pen and looked at the contents inside.

The more you look at his eyes, the bigger the competition.

Finally his hands began to tremble.