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With Sun Zheng present, it was not as scary as in the movie. Not only was David not afraid, but he was also very interested.
Basza solemnly held the small dragon-shaped figure in the box in his hand and handed it to Sun Zheng.
Sun Zheng smiled: "Isn't this the kind of trick you just buy if you like it? Uncle, we have to go to the countryside to play this. Take this to our place, and we can replace it with a stainless steel basin for you"
Holding the dragon figure in his hand, there seemed to be a mysterious force constantly hitting Sun Zheng's consciousness. It was almost a conditioned reflex, and he used his inner strength to try to separate the thing.
When the internal force was too strong, the little silver dragon shook its head, flapped its wings, and unexpectedly came to life!
The little dragon seemed to be very happy. He happily crawled back and forth in Sun Zheng's hand a few times, hugged his index finger, flicked his tail and wrapped it around his finger twice. His whole body shrank into a ball, turning into a simple gem ring.
"Wow! Cool!" Sun Zheng was pleasantly surprised: "Okay, uncle! I admit that your trick convinced me, how much does it cost?"
David was initially shocked, but when he heard what he said, he thought it was a sales trick, and he excitedly ran over to turn over his hand and observe it carefully. He tried to poke it again with his little finger, but the dragon was as motionless as a dead pig, which disappointed little David.
Basza breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled: "No need! It has chosen you, and it is yours!"
Sun Zheng is so awkward, I really just wanted to join in the fun, how could I steal the protagonistĄŻs luckhuh?
Completely out of habit, I took a look at my luck value, and it actually increased by a thousand. What's the benefit of stealing the protagonist's luck? That's awesome.
Ą°Oh, looking at little David again, I feel a little embarrassed.
However, the necessary cutscenes still have to go through: "Uncle! Are you really giving it to me? Are there no additional conditions? How about I buy your jar? Although it doesn't look good, it can still be regarded as a Chinese cultural relic. What do you think? PriceĄĄ±
Basza smiled as brightly as a flower: "No need! Just keep the ring carefully. Believe me, it will bring you good luck."
Sun Zheng looked at David: "Did you find the note you were looking for?"
Basza turned over his hand and handed over a small note: "David, is this the one?"
David nodded excitedly: "Thank you!" When he took it and took a look, his face suddenly collapsed. The place where two small squares were originally painted for the goddess to choose had been stained by something unknown. I donĄŻt know whether the goddess chose to be friends or girlfriend. After running this long circle, all my efforts were in vain, I was really disappointed.
With a clanking sound, the store door was pushed open again. David's teachers and classmates hurriedly came to the door, apologized to Basza, pulled David along, scolded him, and left.
Only Basza and Sun Zheng were left in the store. They stared at each other, and the scene fell into an awkward calm for a while.
Basza forced a polite smile: "Would you like a cup of tea?"
"That's fine."
Basza excitedly ran to the basement to get the magic book. Sun Zheng stood in the store and stared left and right. In such a large place, there were quaint and old antiques piled everywhere, with different styles and a wide range of items.
Bang bang bang!
There was a violent crash somewhere on the wall. Recalling the plot, this was the part where Hoffas rushed out of the nesting doll.
Sun Zheng said that his mood was stable and he was waiting for the insect to hold a meeting.
boom!
There was an explosion, a big hole opened in the wall, and a coffin flew out of it!
Huh? Not a matryoshka doll? Why did it become a coffin?
Damn it, that old scammer said there are no conditions attached? Are you planning to scare me, then act like a saint, and then make me bow down and become a disciple?
No more matryoshka dolls, changed routine!
Ą°Tsk, old man, the road is narrow!
Snapped! The coffin lid flew out and smashed against an antique nearby. A white-faced man in a red robe took a long breath of intoxication and stretched out his hands with happiness on his face as if to hug his lover.
"Suckah! What a wonderful and sweet smell of blood. Wow, he is a young man from the East. What a surprise."
The man opened his mouth, revealing two long fangs, and his eyes instantly turned red. He slowly walked out of the coffin with a ferocious smile, looking like a cat playing with a mouse, waiting to appreciate the panic and fear of the oriental boy.
Sun Zheng showed a smile first: "I can't find anything even if I wear iron shoes. It takes no effort to get it! You can count on me to find one!"
The vampire was stunned, what do you mean? This doesn't feel like food, but like a vampire hunter!
The spiral nine shadows were activated. Sun Zheng stepped forward and stood behind him. He grasped the bones with his right hand. The vampire let out a scream and broke free from his hand with a swipe. In a flash, he appeared on the glass shed on the roof.
Huh? This one seems to be much faster, which is interesting.
The vampire moved his arms and found that his right arm, which had been scratched, was completely numb. The slightest movement caused severe pain. He opened his mouth and roared, and then he suddenly jumped down, his mouth wide open, trying to take a bite directly.
Sun Zheng did not move at the same place, using his internal energy, he lightly slapped forward with a palm. This palm seems to be very gentle, but in fact it is a heart-destroying palm that can only be lifted with ease after the Nine Yin Masters.
boom! The vampire was hit in the chest by this light palm, and immediately spurted blood and flew backwards, knocking down a row of antiques. Just then, Basza appeared holding an ancient tea tray, holding a teapot and teacups, with a puzzled face.
Sun Zheng showed his true qualities as a dramatist: "I will pay for it!" He Shen pounced on him, grabbed the vampire, and gave him a slap in the face.
Divide the bone of the bone first, and the limbs are removed and then spoke.
The vampire screamed repeatedly, but could not escape from Sun Zheng's palm.
After a lesson in combo boxing, Sun Zheng took out a thin silver chain from his pocket and put it around his neck and limbs with a snap.
He pulled it back to the counter, threw it to the ground with a bang, stepped on his neck, and smiled at Basza: "I can explain."
Basza smiled and shook his head: "So you are a vampire hunter?"
oh! Sun Zheng was ashamed: "Do you know about vampires?"
Basza was secretly feeling happy, but his face remained calm. He stretched out his hand and lightly stroked the air. The vampire on the ground flew up and hit the Han Dynasty clay pot.
The lid of the clay pot was knocked open, and the vampire froze, turning into a puff of smoke and being sucked into the pot. The lid was then closed and stood back up.
Wow! Sun Zheng cooperated and pretended to be surprised: "So uncle, you are a mage? How disrespectful."
Basza replied in Chinese: "It's a small trick, it's embarrassing!"
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ItĄŻs really embarrassing this time. Uncle Kai is worthy of being the best actor. His acting skills are infinitely better than those of a wild guy like us.
You have to cooperate when you should.
"Uncle, will you accept a disciple?"
Basza was filled with ecstasy, but he still forced himself to ask: "What? Do you also want to be a mage?"
Ą°Uncle, enough is enough.
Sun Zheng slandered, raised his right hand and showed off the dragon ring: "According to your routine, if you don't wear this kind of ring or something, you are destined to be a destined person? Before you gave me the ring, it was also to pick a chance, right? Uncle, everyone They are all charlatans, so itĄŻs boring to be so secretive.Ą±
Basza laughed loudly: "It makes sense! By the way, by the way, what do you call it?"
"Wow! Can't you figure this out? Then you Western mages are not as good as our Chinese hexagram masters I am Sun Jiangong. He is fifteen years old this year. He has no family and no sect. He can barely be regarded as a vampire hunter."
Basza made a serious face and said seriously: "My name is Basza Black, a level 777 magician, and a disciple of Merlin. Sun Jiangong, you have thought clearly, are you willing to join my sect and learn the magic passed down by Merlin? "
Without saying a word, Sun Zheng bowed his hands and saluted: "Master, please accept my disciple's bow!" This is a sincere tribute to an old master who is more than a thousand years old.
Basza quickly supported him: "Times have changed, and such gifts are not popular now. As long as you are willing to join my family, the matter is settled!"
After finishing the process, the two of them were secretly sweating. It was very tiring to compete with each other's acting skills.
After deciding on the title of master and apprentice, Basza will make a circle.
Sun Zheng made up a story, saying that he used to go around the world with his master, and ended up encountering a vampire who harmed people. The master and the vampire died together, and he devoted himself to hunting down vampires ever since. By chance, I followed the clues to New York. I had caught two of them in Ireland before, but I couldn't find out anything. I finally encountered one here, and now it has been collected by your old man.
Basza has a blind attachment to Merlin. Since Dragon Ring has chosen this oriental boy, he is the Supreme Merlin. Basza chooses to believe what he says. After all, his mind-reading ability didn't work on this young man, and he couldn't read it even if he wanted to.
Ą°And this boy comes from the East and has no family or friends. He is simply the best candidate to become a magician.
Sun Zheng was also very excited. Who doesnĄŻt want to learn magic? Besides, just grabbing the dragon ring will give you a thousand luck points. How about waiting until the magic is perfected and kill Morgana? ! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com