Versatile Mage: I Awakened Nine Stars

Chapter 88 Lingling is also here

"Is this thing with you?" Xu Shen's eyes widened, feeling that life has a wonderful sense of destiny.

It turned out that three years ago, the two were at the same auction.

Isha shrugged and showed off her wealth invisibly: "Originally, I just took the photo on a whim, but after playing with it for a long time, it was thrown into a corner to collect dust. If I hadn't met Jiang Shaojun and the others this time, I wouldn't have been able to remember it."

Xu Shen was speechless: "As expected of a rich woman, how can you spend 10 billion just to buy a toy?"

"Don't be too happy yet. It's unclear whether this thing is the totem vessel of the holy beast White Tiger." Isha knocked Xu Shen on the head.

"Then why don't you let Jiang Shaojun identify it?"

"I can't beat him, I'm afraid he'll steal it," Isa said, "otherwise, why would I take it out to you now?"

"Ah? I thought it was quite casual for you to fight that killer?"

Xu Shen, a man of two generations, has never really been involved in the circle of powerful people, and he is not very clear about the concept of a super-level mage.

Isha said with some pride: "In terms of dark ability, except for a few kings of the dark plane, few are more talented than me. With similar cultivation levels, as long as they have dark attributes, both magicians and demons will be defeated by me. It’s just that Jiang Shaojun is not a black magician.”

"However, I will grow quickly after I have completely digested the inheritance left by my mother. Little man, work hard, don't be too far away from me." Isa smiled and stroked Xu Shen's head.

"Yes, it's a big deal." Xu Shen rolled his eyes and weighed the pendant in his hand: "Looks like I have to find time to go to Kunlun."

"Kunlun?"

Xu Shen nodded and said: "There are records in Fan Li's collection that both the holy beast White Tiger and the Kunlun Ancestral Tiger appeared in Kunlun. Maybe we can get the answer we want there."

"I heard that there were crazy killings in the Kunlun Mountains in the past few years, and the rivers of blood were suspected of the death of a certain emperor-level demon. If we want to go, it's best to wait a few years." Isa was a little regretful. She really liked the feeling of traveling around. .

"I think so too," Xu Shen nodded and said, "But, Isa, there will be a more fun place soon, do you want to come together?"

"Ok?"

Xu Shen smiled mysteriously: "An extremely mysterious and charming place."

……

It is currently winter in the Sossusvlei Desert, and the temperature difference between day and night is ridiculously large. Especially at night, it is so cold that your breath turns into ice crystals.

But Typhoon Yaodu has just ended, and it is already so hot that you can fry eggs on the road.

Xu Shen visited many clothing stores. The store clerk's eyes were very complicated. How should I put it, the kind of caring eyes for the mentally retarded could not be concealed at all.

"So, you still haven't bought a few down jackets?" Feng Zhoulong began to doubt Xu Shen's ability.

"Is there a possibility that they will be sold in Namibia?"

"Okay then, is there anything else you need to bring?" Feng Zhoulong didn't force it. He was wearing a smart jacket and was ready to go at any time.

Xu Shen thought for a while, and it seemed that he really had nothing to bring.

He, Isha, and Feng Zhoulong, the three of them are capable of fighting even a monarch-level monster.

With this kind of combat power, as long as you keep a low profile, basically nothing will happen.

After a day and night of flying, the two finally arrived in Namibia.

They took a variety of means of transportation and traveled to many places, finally arriving at the oldest desert in history.

At this moment, Xu Shen received a completely unexpected call.

Lingling's crisp voice crawled in along the receiver: "Come and pick up your Lord Lingling!"

"Don't tell me you're in Namibia?"

"I've waited until all the flowers withered." Lingling was sitting on the sofa shaking her white calves in the Sossle Hotel, smiling like a little fox.

Damn...

Xu Shen felt a little sore in his balls.

The cold hunter king is such a big living person, but he can't stand a kid of twelve or thirteen years old?

When the three of them arrived at the hotel, Lingling's hair was still wet, and it looked like she had just freshened up after arriving.

"Little girl, are you itchy?" Xu Shen tugged on his ears without politeness. “It hurts, it hurts!”

Lingling broke away dissatisfied, put her hands on her hips and said, "You can come, why can't I come?"

Xu Shen felt a little sore in his teeth.

"Is this the little sister you often talk about?" Isa looked at the fried Lingling with interest.

She actually knew Lingling as early as when Wang Yue died.

Fortunately, she had a good grandpa, otherwise, disappearing from a magical city with tens of millions of people would be like a splash in the sea. It would just quietly turn into ripples and dissipate without causing any waves.

"That's right, it's her, the evil girl with an IQ of 250." Xu Shen said with a smile, "Old Feng, do you want me to be my apprentice?"

"No," Feng Zhoulong simply refused. Teaching students is more frustrating than doing research.

"Humph", Lingling turned her head. He wanted to accept it, but she was still unwilling.

"Lingling," Xu Shen said with a solemn expression: "This place is no better than at home. You can follow us, but you must follow three rules. First, follow the command in all actions. If you have any questions, you can ask at any time, but you cannot act without permission. You can do whatever you want." Are you here?"

"No problem," Lingling patted her chest and agreed.

"Second", Xu Shen paused: "Refer to the first one. The third one is the same as above. In short, say important things three times and don't run around."

Lingling rolled her eyes: "Okay, I know, let's go quickly, the airplane food is terrible. I heard that the buffet in this hotel is not bad..."

As twilight falls, the glowing fire clouds dye the sky, joining the undulating red sand dunes not far away.

In the brown magic hat-like pavilion, four people were enjoying their dinner.

"This place is so beautiful." Isa's eyes were blurred, her chin was clenched and she stared blankly into the distance.

"Don't grab it!"

Ling Lingqi puffed away the fork that Xu Shen put into her plate.

"What's wrong with the food? It's a buffet anyway."

"Then go get it yourself!"

"It's too far to go." Xu Shen, with agility comparable to that of a demon, snatched another piece of oyster from Lingling's plate.

The oysters here are world-renowned, and you won’t want to miss them.

Feng Zhoulong smiled as he watched the two playing around. He often stayed with young people, and even he became a lot younger.

"Hello, I'm sorry to bother you, but are you also from China?"

Xu Shen turned around and saw a handsome and elegant young man standing two or three meters away from him. He looked to be in his early twenties.

"you are?"

The young man showed an expression of surprise and said: "I am very happy to hear the Chinese dialect in a foreign country. My name is Tong Zhouzheng and I come from the imperial capital."

"Tong Zhouzheng?" Lingling swallowed the last piece of meat and looked at the young man curiously.

"You know me?" Tong Zhou was a little surprised.

"I don't know him," Lingling wouldn't tell him. King Leng Hunter once mentioned that this young man was very talented in hunting monsters.

As far as Lingling knew, there were only a few people who could receive such high praise from King Leng Hunter.

"Are you okay?" Xu Shen was already on guard.

Based on his past life experience, so-called old friends from the same hometown are more likely to be stabbed in the back than strangers who meet by chance.

"I just heard that people from my hometown are very friendly. Don't get me wrong." Tong Zhouzheng took a few steps back and said, "Please forgive me for disturbing you. I will leave now."

"It's not necessary." Feng Zhoulong, as a super mage, is much more calm than Xu Shen. He took the initiative to give up a seat: "It is a blessing to meet people of the same race in a foreign land. Come and sit."

Tong Zhou had a look of joy on his face and came over with his own plate without any hesitation.

(End of this chapter)