Chapter 268 The Red Envelope That Is Not Good to Send
One man and one horse, jumping wantonly in the thousands of horses, Jiang Li used space jumping, space teleportation and other skills to target the dark elements and air element traces left by himself, teleporting back and forth, he was always able to appear behind the enemy, and give a fatal blow when the opponent was unprepared, a battle flag has been soaked in blood, like mud flowing down the flag, such a strange weapon, combined with such a strange means of close attack, makes Jiang Li look like a grim reaper carrying a battle flag. |
An unexpected teleportation created a new tactic on the battlefield, Jiang Li was completely intoxicated with his own set of tactics, and shouted hard in his heart, "It's too comfortable, it's too comfortable, that's what you want, it's too feeling." ”
Under his forgetfulness, the black mist has enveloped the boss in a war zone, this huge cloud and mist area made up of scattered pieces of fog has completely become a death zone, the forbidden area of the demons, the demons have noticed this strange area, even if the group charges, they will bypass this area.
Are the Dark Knights strong? The answer is yes, it is very strong, and the current group is the elite of the knights, they have more than half a day of rest than the enemy, the battlefield is also their choice, and even the way of attack is their favorite, at the beginning of the battle, they activated the magic array on their bodies, and reached the peak state with two charges.
The undead don't need high morale to fight, but they have the blessing of a war song and the protection of the god of war. But even this could not allow them to win this cavalry battle. There are only two reasons, the number of demons exceeds them by more than ten times, and this group of demons are all fighting with anger.
When Jiang Li felt a little tired, he gradually detached himself from the fighting atmosphere he had created.
In the middle of the battle, the demons who entered the black mist area had become scarce, and Jiang Li was almost always self-realizing, and there were not many demons who died in his hands during this time.
There was silence in the Knights' channel, and there was no melodious battle song around to cheer them on, and it was a different kind of silence. In an instant, Jiang Li felt discomfort all over his body.
"Darkblade, you are indeed strong, too strong to be unexpected, but you will never escape the fate of defeat. I know that the Chosen One is immortal, but you must know that soon the Lord God will wipe out this advantage, and then you will know what the price of resurrection is, and you should be able to understand why I want to kill you so much. ”
The person in front of him had a head like a jujube kernel, with protruding fangs and muscles. There was anger and hatred in his eyes. It was the dragon slayer Gort, who was accidentally slain by Excalibur.
"Oh, it's really an old friend, I said why are you so enthusiastic these days, you have to send me home. Why didn't you dispatch your own army of blood demons? "Gort's words will definitely be emotional if they are heard by others, but if they are replaced by Jiang Li, it will not play any role, Jiang Li knows more about the process of reincarnation than others, even if many events have appeared in advance for his own reasons, the general system is still not out of the trajectory. The change of the resurrection punishment has already been adjusted this real return, and it will be more to pay in the future. But this is not a big deal for Jiang Li, it is just fair, he doesn't think there should be anything.
"This is your home? Ha ha. Do you really think I'm stupid? With the lives of these 10,000 God's chosen ones, do you want me to spare the natives of the city behind you? I'll be sure to let you know why so many people call me a butcher. Gortat roared, and a short scimitar and a small shield appeared in his hand.
Sprinting and swinging his sword, Gortat's movements were done in one go, but he could only hit the air.
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Return to Soaring City. Jiang Li immediately felt the festive atmosphere, and Lingxiao City, which was originally white and red, had completely turned into a sea of red. All the magic street lamps are covered with red lanterns, and there are red lanterns hanging at the entrance of each shop. There are also groups of children in red shirts playing and playing, and even the elven tree is covered with red ornaments.
The sound of firecrackers, accompanied by the occasional screams of passers-by and the ridicule of bear children, made the already gloomy world of reincarnation festive.
The festive atmosphere is contagious, and this joy infects everyone, so that all those who have just come out of the resurrection temple forget the pain they have just experienced and immediately merge into the ocean of joy.
Jiang Li ran back to the City Lord's Mansion in a hurry and explained the things that needed to be explained one by one. However, basically no one can be contacted, everyone has already run to the virtual earth to reunite with their relatives, and even if there is nowhere to go, most of the people have closed all channels and gone on vacation to their favorite places. Jiang Li didn't harass these people who had been busy for a year, he knew that everyone had left him the right to emergency communication, today was the time for everyone to have a good rest and enjoy the warm family relationship between relatives, everything was nothing more important than this.
Returning to his home on the virtual earth, Jiang Li first went to worship his relatives, and then brought gifts to see those who were gathered under his hands, Chinese New Year's Eve is not in order, but Jiang Li can't care so much, he has to deal with these things first, and make time to accompany the blue notes.
Even making more than a dozen calls was turned off, which made Jiang Li particularly surprised, not that he was worried that these big bulls would run away, but that this kind of collective behavior of hiding cats and cats should not appear on people of this age.
In desperation, Jiang Li had no choice but to dial the private phone number left by Luo Tongqi for himself.
"I don't care who you are, anyway, I don't have time now, I have something to go to the company's management." Luo Tongqi in the three-dimensional scene didn't raise his head, his hands moved quickly on an instrument, but his voice was surprisingly loud. And without waiting for Jiang Li to speak, he hung up the communication directly.
"Old Luo's New Year......" Jiang Li's greeting was directly blocked in his mouth, completely dumbfounded. He knew that scientists had their own arrogance, but he was so domineering that he didn't expect it.
However, Luo Tongqi's words reminded him that he had equipped these big bulls with private secretaries to take care of the lives of these people, and the management of his company also had professional personnel, these people should not ignore themselves so completely.
"Oh, the chairman has a good New Year."
Sure enough, Jiang Li's first call was quickly connected, and the southern girl opposite was dressed in red, holding a rolling pin in her hand, looking jubilant.
"Happy New Year, Happy New Year, are you in Luo's house?" Jiang Li saw the scene behind his sister and immediately recognized that it was Luo Tongqi's home.
"Yes, I'm learning to make dumplings with Bingbing, what do you have to say, chairman?" The girl pointed to the side with a rolling pin, and her words immediately attracted Luo Bingbing's attention, and the little girl ran over without saying a word, and got together with the two heads of the southern girl.
"It turned out to be the boss, were you abandoned by my father, so you came to me to find comfort?" Luo Bingbing has been completely familiar with Jiang Li, and now he completely regards himself as a sister, and he doesn't treat Jiang Li as an outsider at all, and this girl especially likes to joke with Jiang Li, and she is not taboo in meat and vegetables.
"What do you mean to be abandoned by your father? I just called your dad, and he doesn't seem to be in a good mood. Jiang Li rubbed his nose helplessly, and there was nothing he could do about Luo Bingbing.
"That's it? It's too normal, my dad has 20 days of discomfort every month, and he is in a bad mood, and at the end of the year, there are a lot of people looking for him, especially after their precious results that have been researched after they have wasted a lot of effort, there are more people looking for him. This kind of socializing, which wastes his precious time, will make his mood even more irritable. It's good that you don't scold him at this time. Luo Bingbing has long been accustomed to this situation.
"Well, that's right, I just want to pay New Year's greetings and send some New Year's goods." Jiang Li shook his head helplessly, in fact, any New Year's goods in this virtual earth are secondary, Jiang Li is ready to send a red envelope to everyone at the end of the year, after all, these people are really hard.
"The boss is going to give out red envelopes? Then you can just send it directly to the real yàn room, those old antiques are basically there, and it is said that they are all going to advance, and they are all at a critical moment. I really convinced them, and I rushed together when I was uncomfortable, and I also rushed together at the critical moment. Luo Bingbing had a cute and pleasing face, but what she said made Jiang Li have a toothache. That's right, my dad's red envelope was given to me, and I was just about to go shopping for clothes, so my dad sponsored it. ”
Jiang Li hurriedly sent the red envelope to Luo Tongqi, and if he continued to talk to him, he would "not be able to speak".
"Wow, so much, Sister Xu, is this just a red envelope? Not for my dad's research grants? Luo Bingbing glanced at the prompt of the remittance indifferently, but was really startled.
"Well, it's tripled compared to the mid-year lottery, it should be that the red envelope is not a research fund, and Mr. Luo's research fund is astronomical, and this money is not enough to even plug the gaps." The southern girl glanced at Luo Bingbing's communicator, and continued to compete with the dumpling wrappers she made into long strips on the table.
"Hmph, it's thicker than the red envelopes issued by our group, and my money will be praised in the future, and my dowry will also be paid by my father, I don't know so many small coffers, if you don't pay attention to it, maybe I'll give him a good match." Luo Bingbing muttered, looked down and saw the dumpling wrappers driven out by the southern girl, kneaded the dumpling wrappers into the dough anew, and threw a piece of dough past, like a mother coaxing a child to play.
"You still want to get married? You just hold your dowry and wait to become an old girl. The southern girl was a little uncomfortable by Luo Bingbing's actions, and naturally began to retaliate.
"It doesn't matter, as long as the physiological problem is solved, I don't care if I can get married, if it doesn't work, I'll find a beautiful woman to make do. There are several high-level management pairs of gangs, and I heard that there have been weddings before. Luo Bingbing didn't care, ran back to his position and worked hard to make dumplings.
"Nonsense, I haven't heard that there are more clauses in the Marriage Law that allow same-sex marriage, so you can find a big money to marry, anyway, it's just a face, and the screams will be the same at that time."
When the topic of the two sisters became very private, Jiang Li had already rushed to the real yàn room and began his sad journey of sending red envelopes. (To be continued......) I527