Chapter 104: Eri Yi PSN? (Ask for a recommended ticket, commuter pass)
Ange stood in front of the window with a red wine glass, looking out the window at the figure that was fading away.
His countenance was dimmed by light, except for the silver eyes that gleamed with a different color.
"Looks like you're really looking forward to his future." A nonchalant voice came from behind him.
It was an old cowboy dressed in a strange fashion, a plaid shirt, a curly-brimmed hat, a pair of old cowboy boots, and shiny spurs on the boots.
Like a huge potato, with a bottle of whiskey in his hand, he staggered to the sofa and sat down.
This hanger should not have a proper sloppy appearance, if Jiang Shouyun walked a few minutes late and saw him, he would definitely think that he and Fingal had the same smell.
"I'm getting tired of it." Ange looked into the distance and said lightly, "I have lived for more than a hundred years, my friends are all dead, and the gift of the blood of the dragon clan is only me and you two old fellows." ”
"So you can't wait to warm up your cooling blood with the blood that comes out of the dragons?"
The old cowboy was silent for a moment, then wiped his mouth and asked: "Jiang Shouyun, that little ghost who is not like a little ghost, he can use that kind of power under the suppression of my precepts, there is no doubt that he is the real S-class, not a ...... like us."
Speaking of this, he took a big sip of wine and did not say any more, but changed the conversation:
"You should know very well that the S-class and Deadpool are just a line apart, and that forbidden method is like a devil in a bottle, which is easy to release, although it can gain power, it is easy to lose itself on the way to chasing power."
In the past nearly a hundred years, there have been more than one or two talented young people like him, but new stars are constantly falling, and these two old guys are still not dead.
"As you say, he's not like us." Ange shook his head and said, "He's a very complicated person, but the thirst for the unknown in his eyes makes him go down this path sooner or later, and I just pushed him." ”
"People with dragon blood are originally using the power of the devil to fight the devil, this world is about to move, just the two of us can't hold it, we need more strength."
"With Jiang Shouyun's power, we can settle this war between humans and dragons once and for all in the only time we have left."
The old cowboy wiped his mouth for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "You want to destroy the dragon clan...... Instead of constantly stopping them from waking up? ”
"If you can master the spiritual element, you can truly kill the four great monarchs and end their eternal lives!"
Ange bowed his head slightly, and said softly: "In order to achieve the goal, I can die as I want, and whoever wants to touch him must pass my level first." ”
As he spoke, he looked down at the stack of white papers in his hand.
There are pages of "dragon script" drawn on it, and the standard is as if it was written by a pure-blood dragon.
But when he turned to the last page, his original regular style changed.
On that piece of paper, two black figures, one tall and one short, were drawn.
The tall one could only see a pair of faint red gold eyes.
The shorter one sat on his shoulders and dangled his little feet, his golden pupils seemed to look at Ange through the white paper, and his right hand was raised to him with an uninhibited middle finger.
And underneath this painting, there is also a sentence written in dragon script, an unknown dragon script, an untranslatable dragon script.
"Ragnarok." Looking at the painting, Ange shook his head and smiled, "It's coming." ”
He took out the lighter, and without hesitation, under the distressed gaze of the old cowboy, lit the stack of white paper, and watched it slowly turn to ashes in front of him.
Finally, little by little, it dissipates with the wind.
………………
"Senior brother, I'm back!"
Hearing the familiar howl coming from outside, Jiang Shouyun didn't look back, still fully engaged in the screen in front of him.
"Hey, hey, hey." Fingal, who was holding the head of the chicken coop, pushed the door and walked in, looking happy and obviously rewarding.
Three days have passed since Freedom Day, but the aftermath of the incident has not yet dissipated.
Jiang Shouyun and Chu Zihang are two of the three people in the center of the storm, especially Jiang Shouyun, who single-handedly challenged the Student Council and the Lionheart Club.
Walking on the road, I met either a fan brother or sister, or a student who wanted to challenge him again because he was unwilling.
At the beginning, Jiang Shouyun still had the patience to teach this group of guys who didn't have a bit of AC and couldn't measure themselves.
But later, after defeating the other party, when he shook hands politely, he was scratched on the palm of his hand.
If it's a woman, forget it, the key is a man, and he also claims to have comprehended love that transcends gender!
Jiang Shouyun, who was in the cold, beat him up extremely cruelly, and then avoided trouble and simply stayed in the dormitory to play games, and handed over everything to Fingal, an older scrapper.
Anyway, in the past two days, he estimated that he had sold Jiang Shouyun's information and signature photos to make a lot of money.
However, after seeing the scene in the dormitory, Fingal raised his eyebrows in surprise.
At this time, there is an LCD TV in the dormitory, but the position of the set-top box is a black host, and the screen is playing the live broadcast of "Street Fighter IV".
I saw that Chu Zihang was looking at the screen with a serious face, looking like a good student who listened to the lecture.
Jiang Shouyun on the side pressed the handle violently, and the character he controlled was "Long", and the character controlled by the other party was "Chunli".
"The PS3 that has just been launched, a lot of people can't grab it with a banknote, so I'll get it done for you so quickly."
Fingal leaned over with envy on his face, and said in a sour tone: "It is worthy of the S-class class, but it is treated differently from a mule." ”
PlayStation 3, abbreviated as "PS3", is a home TV game console launched by Sony on November 11, 2006, and it is also the third TV game console launched by the company.
And Jiang Shouyun is now playing the online battle of PS3.
"I've been in the academy for so many days, made so much money, and sweated so much, isn't it just to keep it for today?"
Jiang Shouyun talked and played with a serious face, and wrapped himself around the opponent with a "howl from the root", and then quickly rolled to dodge the attack from the opposite side, and then launched the atmospheric power wave that consumed the air groove......
However, the other party is obviously also a master, and his reaction speed is extremely fast.
Judging from the 1:1 record, the two sides still have one win and one loss.
However, the "negative" game was lost by Chu Zihang just now, and Jiang Shouyun won another game.
The other party also seems to have noticed the substitution, and the operation has obviously become serious.
If it is said that Chu Zihang was beaten with his feet just now, then he is hitting with his hands and brains now, which caused the pressure on Jiang Shouyun, who played for the first time, to double.
However, in this case, "Long" has an absolute advantage.
Although "Chunli" has been jumping around with aerial skills, her movements are precise and offensive and defensive.
But Shenglong Fist is the nemesis of almost all aerial skills, not to mention that Jiang Shouyun's judgment of timing is very accurate.
Although it was his first time playing the game, he had gradually gotten to the bottom of the game.
Every time "Long" shouts "Howl by the root" and jumps up, he can directly cut off a section of Chun-Li's blood groove.
Soon, "Chunli" and "Long" were left with only the last trace of blood.
No matter who you are, if you are touched, the battle will end directly.
At the moment when "Long" got up, Jiang Shouyun pressed the Xiaosheng Dragon Fist.
Xiao Shenglong Fist has invincible time, at this time, "Long" is not afraid of any attack, even if "Chunli" defends, Xiao Shenglong Fist will wear away her last trace of blood.
But at this moment, Jiang Shouyun frowned.
The expected little dragon fist was not used, and stars and birds flew above the head of "Long".
Then, there is the big ".".
"You were knocked unconscious by a combo? There's a master on the other side. Fingal said with a surprised expression, "Senior brother, you just played, so you don't know yet, the damage of that set of combos is not high, but the stun value is the highest." ”
Hearing this, Jiang Shouyun realized that he had lost in the understanding of the game.
"Still, this ID is quite strange, it looks like a Japanese?" Fingal looked at the other party's ID and read word by word, "えりいのpsn?" ”
(End of chapter)