mythical card maker

Chapter 85 Hundred Lake Wind House (The title of the book has been changed, please pay attention)

Baihu City.

With a thunderclap, thousands of tons of rain fell from Tianxin, like a roaring beast rushing towards the vast ground.

The bustling urban area in the past disappeared because of this, and the red banner that read "Congratulations to Zhou Chuan from our city for winning the first prize in the college entrance examination" was also fluttering in the wind and rain, just like the end of the song.

"Boom!"

Mr. Fu was sitting alone in his office. The pale light fell from the ceiling and shone on his cheeks, like a mottled and broken ancient statue.

"Knock! Knock!" There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Old Fu said in a deep voice.

The next moment, He Lengfeng pushed the door open and walked in: "As you expected, there is another movement in Dongying."

Mr. Fu took the information, glanced at it casually, and couldn't help but sneered: "These bastards really don't know how to be honest. They just got beaten a few years ago, and now they start jumping around again. Those who don't know think they are Their piece of ground is going to sink."

"There is such a possibility." He Lengfeng said, "According to reliable sources, their ruins are about to collapse, and a large number of dark creatures emerged during it, breaking through a big city in just seven days..."

"Want to bring disaster to the east?" Old Fu raised his eyebrows.

"It should be right." He Lengfeng said.

"Really brave!"

Fu Lao slapped his palm down, and the solid and heavy desk fell apart in an instant, and the documents were scattered, and white papers were flying all over the room, like paper money falling down.

"Leng Feng, now you take people to Fengwu Mountain to support, and tell Xiaocao and Ah Cheng: the ancestors are watching, don't lose the face of Baihu people!"

"Yes!" He Lengfeng saluted.

"Also... don't let Achuan know about the affairs at home, and the Black Mountain is also in chaos, so don't let him be distracted."

Old Fu said, and sighed softly again.

After all, his fierce tiger is in his twilight years, just like the captain who is about to face a storm on the sea, he has exhausted all his energy just to maintain the basic stability of the ship.

Feeling the deteriorating physical and mental strength, he also had to admit the terrible fact: he was really old...

Perhaps as his old enemy Zhang He said, the sun may not shine on him again soon.

"Why did I suddenly remember that old dog's nonsense, bad luck!"

Unable to hide his anger, Mr. Fu picked up the big tea mug from the table and drank heavily. After drinking a cup of warm boiled water, he slowly sat down on the sofa on the other side of the office.

For him who has seen too many big scenes, this wave is not a big problem.

……

At the same time, on the Wind House Mountain.

Sitting in the tent, Zhou Cheng looked at the dark sky through the gap in the curtain, and he couldn't hide the worry in his eyes.

"Brother Cheng, don't worry, the children will be safer if they leave Baihu now."

Lao Cao came from behind, holding a small plastic bucket in his left hand, and handed a paper cup to Zhou Cheng in his right hand, unscrewed the lid of the bucket, poured it in, and there was some clear wine: "It's rainy and cold, warm your body!"

"Okay." Zhou Cheng said, and drank the wine in his glass.

His gestures and gestures were calm and calm. If Zhou Chuan was sitting here at this time, he would definitely feel very strange.

Because in his memory, his father Zhou Cheng has always been an open-minded and easy-going person.

Whether as a son, husband, or father, he is extremely qualified, and it can be said that he perfectly interprets every role in life.

But at this moment, his eyes are as sharp as a knife, his face is as dark as water, and he looks like a capable man who was born in the army. He is completely different from the talkative and laughing Zhou Operator that the neighbors know well.

And both of them are the real him.

"It's raining really hard," he said.

"Yes." Lao Cao also poured himself a glass of wine, and said while drinking, "The rain is falling and the flow is raging, and Baihu Lake may be in disaster again. Brother Cheng, you...are you afraid?"

"Fuck you." Zhou Cheng smiled and cursed and punched Lao Cao, and he changed back to his familiar appearance: "Parents, daughter-in-law, son... my family is all in Baihu, can you not worry?"

"Yeah..." The image of his crazy girl showing off his might flashed in his mind, and Lao Cao pressed his temple with some headaches, but he couldn't hide his smile: "Ah Chuan is so good, so sensible, much more worry-free than my girl gone."

"My kid... I'll get angry whenever you mention him!"

As soon as this topic was brought up, Zhou Cheng seemed to be a different person in an instant. While opening the phone, he moved to the side of Lao Cao, and showed the phone screen to the other party:
"Old Cao, look! This is a message from old man Fu, saying that the kid made another purple spirit card two days ago, breaking through the gold level! He didn't even call me to tell me that such a big thing happened. Say, wait for him to come back, just watch, I will definitely scold him!"

"What is the number one in the Northland competition, what is the number one in the college entrance examination, no matter how good it is, isn't it my son? I am not that spoiled parent! What is this called? Education is good!"

Looking at Zhou Cheng's mouth that was about to grin to the ear, Lao Cao was silent. After sitting quietly for half a minute, he silently walked away with his small wine barrel.

Damn Versailles.

He shouldn't have come.

……

Towards evening, the rain gradually subsided.

Zhou Chuan took the time to call home: "Hey, Mom, is my dad coming out...not yet? He blew up the mountain?"

As he spoke, he opened the window and let the damp mountain wind blow, enjoying the coolness: "I'm on a mission...then tell him to be careful, I'm afraid I won't be able to go home for a month or two... "

As Zhou Chuan was talking, he suddenly remembered something, and said involuntarily: "By the way, Mom, I just asked my senior to send some cards to my home. You can take them, maybe you can use them..."

"Well, your son is such an adult, can he take care of himself? Don't worry! You go to work, I'll hang up first."

The call was hung up immediately, and seeing the phone screen gradually go out, Zhou Chuan's eyes moved slightly, and he sighed for a long time.

Just like when he broke through the gold a few days ago, he was so blessed that he knew that the place occupied by the ghost king of Heishan was the legendary City of Death.

Just when he was taking a nap in the afternoon, he woke up again from his sleep, with a vague premonition that something might happen on the Baihu side.

So, he hurriedly used the materials at hand to create a few not-so-powerful but very practical cards, and entrusted Zhu Yanpei, who had nothing to do every day and knew how to take pictures of them, to send them home for him. I feel relieved.

"call……"

Accompanied by the rustling sound of rainwater falling on the inn, Zhou Chuanchang exhaled and looked in the direction of Baihu from a distance.

The sense of security that was unconsciously generated by the gathering of the six masters and breaking through the gold has disappeared again. He still needs more and more powerful cards!
"We must kill the Black Mountain Ghost King as soon as possible."

Zhou Chuan said softly, looking at the outline of Daheishan with twinkling eyes, determined to take down the other party before the genius exchange meeting between the two countries no matter what!
"Maybe we can start that plan ahead of time..."

he said in his heart.

　Without a knife, it will burn

　　
　
(End of this chapter)