“Those who are lost are lost, and those who meet will meet again.”

Chu Wang reluctantly closed the cowhide book in his hand. He was particularly fascinated by Don Quixote's philosophical words and charming personality. He was particularly fascinated by this small book that recorded his life story for the first time.

Unknowingly, he had been reading all night long. Only when the sky lit up outside did Chu Wang become alert. He hurriedly stopped reading and stood up from the bed.

With a mental power of 6005 points, staying up for two nights was no longer a problem for Chu Wang at this moment.

At this level of mental strength, Chu Wang almost no longer needs sleep and can basically maintain his daily mental consumption by relying solely on the self-repair of mental power.

As long as he is not engaged in high-intensity combat or scientific research, Chu Wang has almost become a "perpetual motion machine" that can never sleep.

But he didn't dare to relax at all now. After all, there were two hyenas falling behind him that would immediately chase after them if they smelled fishy smell. He tried several methods but could not completely get rid of the two people who suddenly appeared behind him. After that, Chu Wang immediately understood that he and Mai Lao were being targeted.

And with Chu Wang's current poor relationship with the Western Gods' Kingdom, he could find such a professional tracker, and try his best to stick to his back. I'm afraid it's the guy in the tulip robe or the unfathomable person. The young man who took the test.

Chu Wang had a vague feeling that this seemingly weird kingdom of the gods might not be as simple as it seemed on the surface.

If it were a simple and rough barbaric country like the Wild West, let alone being able to compete with the Chinese Federation.

Even with just the Bear Dance Kingdom, he can easily eat it in one bite.

However, even though they have been here for a few days, it seems that the mysterious capital of this magical country in front of them has not yet unveiled its mystery to them, and they don't know if this opportunity will fall on those guys who are following them.

Although Chu Wang was also a little anxious, before Caesar V and Duke Tulip had completely settled the issue of the Tulip Tower and rushed here, the two people who fell behind them would definitely not dare to step forward easily, but they would still have to Chu Wang waited for several days.

However, after arriving in Hongfeng City, Mai Lao seemed to be tired. He had no intention of leaving at all, and he didn't go out much. He slept in the hotel every day, and even food had to be brought back to him by Chu Wang when he went out.

This naturally left enough time for Chu Wang to read the already warm cowhide book in his arms in one sitting.

In the past few days, Chu Wang, who had enough time to study hard, was really attracted by the wonderful stories recorded in this cowhide book. He forgot to eat and sleep every day, reading with gusto.

This card master named Tang Jiji, although his talent as a destiny card master is only average, he is at the level of a super-level card master.

Of course, this is generally a conclusion that Chu Wang comes to by comparing himself with himself. Compared with most ordinary card masters, they can become super-level card masters at the age of thirty, retaining a glimmer of hope of entering the hall of card masters. , is already an extremely outstanding card master.

Compared with other mediocre card masters, what fascinates Chu Wang the most about this card master named Tang Jiqiao is his legendary personality charm and romantic poet feelings.

Whether he is going to fight monsters in a secret realm, or encountering an evil card master who intercepts him on the way, Tang Jixue will calmly say one or two very philosophical or powerful words before fighting.

On the contrary, it gave Chu Wang a rough guess about the fighting style of Duke Tulip and others who always pretend to be pretentious and say nonsense before fighting.

"Could it be that these people also want to be like Tang Jijia, but they are uneducated?" He complained in his mind and turned the page again. Chu Wang was shocked, and the touch in his hand told him that this book had been in his hands for the past two days. I spent all my time reading it and am about to finish it by myself.

But then his expression turned serious.

In this cowhide book, the last story suddenly changed from the third person perspective, which looked like someone else was recording the life story of Tang Quigao, to the first perspective, which looked like Tang Quizai's self-narration.

"It was sunny on March 7th. The beautiful Miss Selin Lina entertained me warmly last night. This wonderful night was really unforgettable. Her skin was as delicate as velvet, and her watery..."

Chu Wang curled his lips, planning to skip this section and continue looking down.

"As my realm continues to improve, I actually receive a signal from the sky, which seems to be guiding me to ascend to the sky. It's strange. Is there really a divine realm that exists in the nine heavens in this world?"

Chu Wang was slightly startled, then sped up and looked behind him.

"No, the power of this recruitment is getting stronger and stronger, and I have a hunch that if I don't accept this recruitment and secretly break through in this world, I'm afraid thunder will fall from the sky immediately.

But, my Nedlin, my Xiaotiantian, my Molinka, my Serinlin... How could I be willing to leave you and leave alone? No, I have to think of another way..."

A flash of thought flashed in Chu Wang's eyes, and he speeded up his reading speed again, skipping the confusing process between Tang Jijie and his concubines, eager to find the result he wanted.

Unexpectedly, after turning another page, the words on the cowhide notebook that were originally neat and elegant, like printed matter, suddenly became chaotic, as if they were written by a human being in extreme panic.

"It's over, it's over, it's all over... I'm too arrogant to think that I can disobey those guys' orders with my own strength. I'm afraid there are only people from the sky..."

"A dead end."

The last four large characters, which are extra thick and scrawled compared to other fonts, were actually written with dripping blood, and this book was probably written very early, at least more than a hundred years ago.

But these last four words are still as if they were written just yesterday, with bright colors, and even the handwriting seems to have not solidified yet.

I don't know if Tang Jixian's mental fluctuations were too strong when he wrote these four words that day, leaving an indelible mark on this piece of paper.

It was those extraterrestrial visitors in his notes who deliberately left such big characters to warn those who saw this notebook later.

After being stunned for a moment, Chu Wang slowly closed the book in his hand. It suddenly occurred to him that the place where Tang Jiqiao's accident last happened seemed to be an extremely beautiful valley in his memory, full of flaming red maple trees.

Shocked in his heart, Chu Wang immediately looked at Mai Lao, who was sleeping peacefully on the big bed next to him and looked extremely peaceful.

"Could it be..." (End of chapter)

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