I'm Not a Theatre God

Chapter 373 Teasing

"【Weaving Fate】... So this is 【Weaving Fate】?"

The eldest senior brother who witnessed the whole process in the corridor couldn't help but speak, "You can play with fate like this before you have a birth domain. If you upgrade to a high level, how terrifying will the power of the junior brother be?"

"The ability to weave fate is really unheard of." The third senior brother was thoughtful.

"But I feel that although this ability is powerful, the requirements for activation are really harsh." The eyebrows of the end corner frowned slightly.

"What the fourth brother said is right." The beautiful boy propped up his head and looked at the direction where Chen Ling left. "First of all, the place to activate the skill must be fixed and familiar. If you are not even familiar with the environment and don't know what can be dispatched, you can't fully exert your power; and once someone leaves the pre-set range, this skill will be invalid.

Secondly, before each activation, he needs to write a script in advance, which means that this skill can only be used for preemptive combat or positional combat, and the role it can play in actual combat is minimal."

After the beautiful boy finished speaking, the other three turned their heads to look at him, their expressions were a little strange.

"What?"

"Master, why do I feel that you know this skill better than Junior Brother?"

"Hmph." The beautiful boy flicked his sleeves and said lightly, "How can the vision and experience of the master be compared with you youngsters? Not to mention it's just a third-level skill, even if it's the skills of you guys, the master has always seen the pros and cons at a glance?"

"That's right... Master's vision has always been excellent." The third brother nodded slightly,

"Next, it depends on how Junior Brother will deal with these three people. After leaving the inn, the role of [Weaving Fate] is very limited. With only two skills, Junior Brother will be at a disadvantage against three third-level enemies..."

"I have a hunch." The eldest brother suddenly spoke,

"The surprise that Junior Brother will give us will be far more than this."

The beautiful boy next to him raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't say anything.

...

"What a thick fog."

Lin Xi walked on the bluestone road, and saw the misty Yanliu Town in front of him, and his brows frowned unconsciously.

He clearly remembered that it was still sunny when they were in the teahouse before, but after a while, there was such a thick fog... This was undoubtedly bad news for them who were preparing to search for Chen Ling.

Lin Xi turned the oil-paper umbrella in his hand gently, and the rose pattern on the surface disappeared automatically. Instead, a few sparrows stayed on the branches. With his fingertips waving, these sparrows flew out of the umbrella and began to fly around him to search.

At the same time, a sound came from the walkie-talkie on his waist:

"Zizizi..."

"This is number 030, Lao Lu, confirm the communication status."

Hearing this, Lin Xi took off the walkie-talkie and pressed the button: "This is number 031, Lin Xi, the communication is normal."

"Number 029, Feng Gui, the communication is normal." Feng Gui's voice also came.

"Have you found anything unusual?"

"Not yet, he doesn't seem to be running in my direction."

"There's nothing unusual here either."

"Damn... I don't seem to find anything unusual here either, where is he hiding?"

"Don't worry, we still have enough time, search out little by little, don't leave any blind spots... Use the intercom to confirm each other's status every ten minutes, and keep in touch at all times."

"Okay."

The voice in the intercom disappeared, Lin Xi took a deep breath, and continued to search along the road. Several sparrows circled above him, watching every detail around.

At the same time.

A big red figure jumped out of the thick fog and landed lightly on the roof of Li Qingshan's house.

Li Qingshan was not at home at this time, he should have gone out to collect firewood again, leaving the old lady alone sleeping in the room, the yard was quiet, even the chickens and dogs did not notice Chen Ling's arrival.

Chen Ling's eyes searched below, picked up a few tiles on the roof, and the scarlet trick was activated, and in the blink of an eye it replaced the radio beside the old lady's bed.

Chen Ling sat on the roof, looking at the radio in his hand, his eyes slightly narrowed...

A faint aurora flashed from the depths of his eyes.

"Zizizizi..."

The radio turned on automatically, and a faint sound of electricity sounded from it. In Chen Ling's flashing eyes, the channel kept jumping!

"Welcome to listen to today's statement..."

"...Good afternoon, listeners, welcome to the afternoon nap time, I am today's host..."

"...At present, the tragedy of Huadu Opera Troupe has attracted widespread attention in the main city. Regarding the exposed judges' bribery case, the main city Huadu Consortium said that it will investigate to the end and give an explanation to countless dream chasers in Liu Town...In addition, the person in charge of the Huadu Consortium said that it will restart the preliminary selection of Liu Town and give Liu Town a fair and just competition environment under the supervision of the public..."

"..."

"This is number 030, Lao Lu, there is no abnormality at present."

When the last sentence came out of the radio, Chen Ling's eyes lit up slightly and stopped interfering with the communication signal.

In this era, the "Communication Equipment and Electromagnetic Induction Principles" that Chen Ling learned from Aurora-kun is still applicable. He only needs to find a mobile terminal, and he can hack into the conversation channel of these three people by controlling the communication signal... and the only thing Chen Ling can find at present is the radio in Li Qingshan's house.

"Number 029 Fenggui, no abnormality."

"I found a suspicious person here and am interrogating him, but he is probably not the target."

"If you confirm his identity, notify us as soon as possible."

"Understood."

As this conversation ended, the radio fell into silence.

A misty mist was blowing in the air. Chen Ling, wearing a bright red costume, sat alone on the roof and chuckled.

"Notify? Sorry... your frequency band is mine."

He slapped the radio lightly with his palm, and the sizzling sound of electricity sounded again.

After a short pause, the sound of electricity disappeared without a trace... as if nothing had happened.

Chen Ling pressed a button, cleared his throat, and when he spoke again, it had become Lao Lu's voice:

"This is number 030 Lao Lu! I seem to have found the target! Request support!!"

The next moment, Lin Xi's anxious voice sounded from the radio: "Where are you?"

"At the Furong Bridge!! Hurry!!"

"I'll be there right away!"

Lin Xi's voice stopped abruptly.

Chen Ling raised his eyebrows slightly and pressed another button. After the sizzling sound of electricity sounded, another signal frequency band was connected.

He cleared his throat, and this time it was Fenggui's voice that spoke:

"This is number 029 Fenggui!! I think I found the target! Requesting support!"

Old Lu responded immediately:

"What? Tell me the location quickly! I'll go there now!!"

The bright red costume danced lightly in the mist, and the smile on Chen Ling's mouth became brighter and brighter.

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