NOVEL SIMPLE Page 529
The hall is about [-] square meters, spacious and bright.
The tables are arranged in a random order, the tables are full of wine and dishes, and the tables are full of guests who come to listen to the books. On both sides of the wall, light blue curtains divide the private rooms, large or small. .
The cheers from the guests came one after another.
Look into the distance.
In the innermost part of the hall, a one-meter-high stage was set up with a small mahogany table on it.
A man with a height of 1.75 and a weight of more than 300 jins. He looked bloated, with his hair combed back, wearing an elegant robe, and holding a folding fan. He was speaking clearly and spitting.
"My lord, that's Qianqiu!"
Xichun pointed at the fat man from afar.
Li Le nodded secretly.
Yeah.
Just a storyteller.
Always better than whores.
But the question is, what does it mean to keep sarcastic about me behind my back?
If it hadn't been for me to meet, it is estimated that I can talk about it for several years.
This is my future... little brother?
Li Le's face was as black as coal.
"Young master, come here!"
Xichun tries to take Li Le to a private room.
But Li Le waved his hand to stop Xichun, he didn't come to see Qianqiu to brag.
It's done.
Tomorrow will continue to play the game.
Now, it depends on how to deal with Qianqiu.
at this time.
Qian Qiu didn't notice Li Le's arrival, and was still bragging about it on the stage.
What kind of soul-calling banner, absorbed the power of 99 billion ghosts, stirred up, howled ghosts and wolves, and changed the color of the situation.
Latiao, who was riding the two-headed dragon of Jiuyou Hell, was beaten all over the ground, and his shit was fucked.
Under Qianqiu's sensual and colorful performance.
There was thunderous applause off the stage, and the sky boiled.
Even Li Le himself almost believed it.
Old rules.
A glance passed.
First, let's give the top ten masters from the previous life a set meal with sharp eyes.
【Name】Qianqiu
【Level】Level 37
[Occupation] Forbidden Curse Mage (SS level)
【life】
【Mana】
【Physique】1200
【Power】200
【intelligence】
【Spirit】2000
[dexterity] 200
【Agility】500
【Attack】100-200
【magic】
-
【Armor】300
【Magic Resistance】2000
【Speed】550
[Skills] Hell on Earth, Earthquake, Absolute Zero, Doomsday Storm, Thor's Wrath...
【Exclusive】
Forbidden Spells (All your skills will be automatically upgraded to Forbidden Spells)
Fusion (you can choose the five basic magics of wind, fire, water and mine at the same time)
Demon King (For every level up, casting speed, magic critical strike +1%)
[Equipment] Slime staff, boar leather armor, boar boots, boar belt, boar ring, boar necklace...
[Talent] Meditation (SS level, in non-combat state, you can automatically obtain energy from the surrounding environment, the minimum speed is intelligence +1 per hour)
【Blood】none
[Evaluation] There are almost no shortcomings except timidity
A sullen face would have been enough.
After seeing the attributes of Qianqiu, a big fat man.
Li Le's face became even more gloomy.
"Forbidden Curse Mage?"
"All skills are automatically converted to forbidden spells? I'm going, what kind of underworld skills are these, hell on earth, heaven and earth, absolute zero, doomsday storm... are they all forbidden spells?"
"What about meditation? It automatically improves intelligence when it's not in a combat state. What's the point of upgrading? Why don't you just lie flat?"
These are the top ten masters with the lowest level that Li Le has seen so far.
Not even level 40.
It is estimated that every day I come to tell stories in Cuihualou.
But this strength...
Terrified!
Qianqiu, known as the "Mage" by later generations, let alone the perverted SS-level "Meditation", is just a hidden profession of "Forbidden Curse Mage".
It is enough to make people frightened!
He doesn't know ordinary skills!
Not even a small fireball!
All skills automatically become forbidden spells!
It's like saying.
Either don't make a move, or make a move is the pinnacle...
"and many more."
"Cowardly? Is this guy hiding and being a storyteller because the forbidden curse is too scary?"
Looking at the fat Qianqiu who was spitting all over the place, Li Le had every reason to believe it.
For Qianqiu, who is a forbidden curse, the big fat man scared himself out of the urine, and simply started a side job of bragging.
And for a meal.
It's not easy to brag about being awesome, so I can only brag about his name.
Li Le couldn't help laughing.
This fat man... Interesting!
Step forward a few steps and walk to the middle of the hall.
Looking at Qianqiu, he said loudly: "My friend, you said that when you go down with the soul-calling flag, the lightning dragon of Nine Serenity Hell will melt on the spot, isn't it bragging?"
call!
The audience was instantly quiet!
Qianqiu has been talking about the book for half a year, and everyone he has heard has said it is good, but... how dare anyone doubt Qianqiu?
Even if everyone knows that Qianqiu is bragging, they can't find fault!
Moreover, most of the guests in the hall were Qianqiu's fans. Seeing Li Le coming to find fault, they all turned their heads and glared at Li Le. Several people stood up with angry eyes.
Qian Qiu was also stunned.
Looking at Li Le, he said angrily, "Are you questioning me?"
"I'm not questioning you, but seeking proof, scientific proof." Li Le said.
"Ask for proof? How to ask for proof? My friends are really good at joking. With my strength, I'm not afraid even if Latiao comes to provoke me!"
Fatty Qianqiu patted his chest swearingly.
In fact, he didn't believe that he would encounter spicy sticks at all.
There are billions of players on Shenlong Continent.
The probability of encountering Latiao is as high as the probability of encountering aliens on the road.
Others also felt that Li Le was trying to find fault.
"Boy, who are you? Just you, you can't compare to a finger of Qianqiu!"
"Yeah, have you ever met Latiao? Have you ever heard of Latiao's Nine Serenity Hell Thunder Dragon? Really, I'm still asking for proof!"
"Don't be ashamed, get out!"
Li Le's dragon is indeed a Thunder Dragon, but as for the Thunder Dragon from Nine Nether Hell...
Honestly.
Li Le himself didn't know what it was...
"It's easy!"
Li Le smiled slightly, and the next second, he made a move with one hand.
"Dumb!!!"
A shout.
Sword...l...a...i...
Ah bah... Dragon comes!
call!
In the whole restaurant, there was a strong wind, trembling and bumping!
A giant dragon pet more than ten meters high landed in the center of the hall with a bang.
Dui snorted, raised his chin proudly, and looked down at a group of terrified and trembling guests.