Chapter 315: Crisis

PS: Today, my wife worked overtime, accompanied my mother to do physiotherapy, and was busy until four o'clock, but I can't continue to owe debts, or I really can't pay it back.

Today, there must be two more, work hard for three more, and strive to narrow the arrears into a chapter, casually ask for a monthly pass, no more code words pigs.

It's not good to owe money.,I haven't eaten.,There's a big encouragement from the monthly pass.,Anyway, it's the most invalid after today.,Hehe.

Tina's direct teasing that is unique to Western girls made Zhang Lisheng, who had achieved witch striking, feel restless, and he said with a noncommittal smile: "Tina, the explanation of 'reborn and baby' is not what you imagined...", but let the girl drop a hundred-dollar bill on the table, and then walked out of the café with her fingers crossed.

Stanford University's campus buses have stopped running for more than half of the time because of the Christmas and winter breaks, but the same ban on parking on the central campus has become a dead end.

The two walked hand in hand for a while, and when they came to an empty space in front of a school building not far from the café, they got into a blue Beetle car.

The girl started the car and looked at her girlfriend gently and said, "Baby, your roommate should go home, let's go to your dormitory or go..."

"Let's go to Kamat One, I have a great house near Silicon Valley. ”

"Oh, that's conceivable.

But don't you think it's more exciting to go to your dorm, or maybe we just 'relax' here, remember, our first time was in the car..."Tina said on a whim, and her hand gently reached through Zhang Lisheng's belt.

"But it's just a Beetle...

Oh. Hell, if Tina continues, I'll probably turn this car into a pile of scrap metal in a moment. ”

"According to Xie Liya's experience, as long as the two-row car knows how to make reasonable use of space, it can also play a lot of 'fancy', relax baby, and leave everything to me..."Hearing Zhang Lisheng's complaint, the girl put down the co-pilot's seat, and after a while, the blue Beetle car shook gently in the empty campus.

After that, it was a day of love for three consecutive days. The youth put everything aside for the time being. Concentrate on accompanying his girlfriend on a trip around Silicon Valley to have fun and occasionally do something 'love' until the day Tina booked a return flight, the two flew back to New York's JFK International Airport together.

As together with the holding company. A total of three passenger planes are semi-permanently parked and maintained at JFK. VIPs who contribute tens of millions of dollars every year. Naturally, there is an exclusive limousine service at the airport.

In the evening, sitting in the back seat of this Cadillac RV driving on the brightly lit streets of New York, Tina leaned her head on Zhang Lisheng's thin shoulder. "Baby, I really don't want to leave you." ”

"That's not easy, you can call Mr. Dubidy now and say that you are going to spend Christmas with me in the indigenous tribe on the 'shrimp B1 island'. The young man replied jokingly.

"Then my dad will be so angry that he has a cerebral hemorrhage. The girl smiled, sighed and said with a smile.

"Don't be sad Tina, I'll take the time to see you in Boston when the new semester starts, and we'll see each other again soon. ”

"Really, baby?" said her boyfriend's words, which surprised Tina's face.

"Of course it's true, but the time can't be fixed," Zhang Lisheng took the initiative to kiss his girlfriend's cheek, and turned his gaze to the hazy night on New York's Upper West Side outside the car window, "Because I don't know how long I will have to stay on 'Shrimp B1 Island' this time before I can finish the 'matter'." ”

His words landed, the RV slowly approached the side of the road and slowly stopped, and the uniformed driver got out of the car quickly and opened the door for the two VIPs.

"Thank you, Mr. Driver, you can go back. After getting out of the car, Zhang Lisheng smiled at the driver, took a few steps forward, and helped his girlfriend ring the doorbell of the iron gate.

The electric car slowly stopped in front of the gate, the car was wearing a straight black suit, the gray hair was meticulously combed, and the old man who was full of gentlemanly temperament stepped out of the car, opened the iron gate and waited quietly for a young couple to kiss the end, before greeting Zhang Lisheng politely: "Good evening, Mr. Li Sheng." ”

"Good evening, Mr. Relo, you look good. The young man smiled kindly at the old butler who had served the 'Doeglina family' for decades.

"Xie Lu Xie, your face doesn't look very good, maybe it's time to pay attention to your diet and rest. ”

"Oh, thank you Xie Xie warn, I'll pay attention.

It's not too early, see Mr. Lei Luo again, and see Tina again. Seeing his girlfriend walk into the iron gate, sit in a golf cart and look back reluctantly, gradually disappearing into the night, Zhang Lisheng breathed in the cold air, wandered along the street with the lights on for a while, and turned into a deep dark alley beside the road.

Although the Upper West Side is one of the best neighborhoods in New York, because it was developed and rarely renovated, most of the buildings are decades or even hundreds of years old, and the alleys are more eerie and damp than ordinary neighborhoods.

Walking briskly to the middle of the alley, the young man cautiously looked back and forth, and when he saw that there was no one, he took off his clothes and held them in his hands.

Looking up at the narrow canopy sandwiched between two tall buildings above his head, without starlight, he drove the amount of magical power in his flesh and blood, and in an instant he turned into a dragon with ears like antlers, a mouth and nose like a horse, eyes bulging, and green scales.

The clumps of water contained in the air suddenly became clearly visible in the field of vision, and Zhang Lisheng, who only had three sharp toes, flicked his claws lightly, and the water vapor within a radius of hundreds of meters turned into a dense fog and gathered around him with the sound of the 'whirring...' wind.

Although he had broken through to the witch and transformed into a dragon several times after flying through the clouds and fog in the sky, he was shrouded in mist, and the weight of his body suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if he could go straight to the sky with a gust of breeze, Zhang Lisheng still couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in his heart.

"Suddenly, one day I turned into a dragon, and Piao Piao went to the Nine Heavens..."'Hehe...' snickered for a while, and muttered a sentence of the ancient poem of the Seven Laws of China in his mouth, and rose into the night sky of New York with clouds and mist.

is completely different from flying on a witch insect, after incarnating and flying with his own ability, when he shrinks his body to the limit, as long as a cloud with an area of no more than half a cubic meter can completely cover Zhang Lisheng's figure.

Looking at the brightly lit metropolis at his feet, carefully identifying the road, he dispersed the excess clouds and mist in the fierce hurricane at a height of a thousand meters, leaving only a small mass, ghostly and swiftly flying in the direction of New York New Harbor.

After arriving at Xingang, we took the giant lighthouse that had just been built as the coordinates, and soon crossed the fence of the two 'World Realms' and came to the 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island'.

The 'Otherworldly' Island was also dark at this time, and from a bird's-eye view from the air, the large and small fires burning on the jujube kernel-like island flickered in the eyes of the young man.

Zhang Lisheng searched for the overflowing fire in the sky, and flew down with the clouds, and still in mid-air, he heard a burst of tragic chanting from the tribe on the ground.

The young man frowned, and suddenly the tore smoke cloud accelerated and fell directly to the ground.

Returning to his normal posture in the stirring dust, he looked around and saw the corpses of thousands of Tudnan warriors placed in the open space in front of the tribal totem poles, and countless native women and children were singing mournful funeral songs in low voices, wiping the blood from their bodies with water.

At this time, the Tudnan warrior, who was holding a sacred funeral ceremony for the warriors, saw someone descending from the sky, and immediately clenched the iron sword and spear in his hand, and hundreds of magic powers were also rapidly condensed in the void.

But this guard was quickly broken by a flat, calm voice, "Tugla, is it the tribal alliance on the island that has killed so many of my devout disciples?"

Hearing this familiar voice, the Tud Southern Faller, who was presiding over the cremation ceremony, hurriedly jumped off the high platform and replied, prostrate in the dust: "Yes, great attacker. ”

As the leader fell to his knees, all the Tudnans who had awakened their identities fell to their knees.

The dust cleared, and Zhang Lisheng's short figure stood beside the totem pole that the tribe seemed to be soaring into the sky, and his gaze slowly swept over the corpses in the firelight again, "More than 1,900 Tudnan warriors with 'partners' died at one time, Tugla, it seems that our enemy is no longer a mess of sand." ”

Although there were more than 300,000 clansmen in the southern Tude tribe, after the separation of the soldiers and the people, there were only 40,000 soldiers, and more than 1,900 people died, which was a full half of the number of soldiers.

Therefore, hearing the attacker say this sentence without emotion, Tudnan's native heart twitched, thinking of the assurances made by the attacker himself before leaving, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Yes, yes, great attackers, they, they..."

"Don't be nervous Tugla, although the warriors have suffered heavy casualties, the tribe has still endured, calm down and tell me how strong the enemy is against us?"

"The enemy's strength is on par with ours, great attacker, I still haven't figured out what's going on," seeing that the attacker didn't mean to blame, Tughra quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and fell into deep memories and said: "After you left, I immediately prepared a lot of food, iron tools, and fine utensils according to your instructions before leaving, and contributed them to the Camando tribe on the other side of the island.

The people of Camando gladly accepted our gift and returned the stone sculptures, which I thought would be the great tribes of 'Samru', 'Bonlunga', and 'Aruya' that separated us from Camando.

Unexpectedly, they did not expect that just this morning, they would unite and launch an attack on the tribes with all their might, while the tribes who had clamored for the joint forces to divide the 'Tudnan' were still scattered.

If it weren't for the fact that we had been prepared for an attack, and the combined forces of 'Samru', 'Fenlunga', and 'Aruya' had not decided to fight to the death, the consequences would have been unimaginable!"

With that, Tudnan's leader buried his head deep in the dirt. (To be continued......)