Silver Fox woke up in a panic. He only remembered that he was fighting. That despicable guy from the Gold Family was actually scheming against him!?
Squeak!
Squeak!
Silver Fox screamed as he clawed at the surroundings with his claws.
"Stop messing around. You are safe now."
A voice came. Silver Fox opened his eyes wide and looked around. He saw that he was in someone else's room, lying on a cold jade bed. There was nothing in the room, and it was very quiet.
Silver Fox had seen this person before. It was Xiao Lin's master, Yuchi Dao.
In Silver Wolf's memories, Yuchi Dao was a person who liked to boast. His master, everyone, and even his disciple, Xiao Lin, looked down on him. But now, Yuchi Dao was sitting in front of a wooden table with a calm look on his face. He was carefully drawing something, and he looked completely different from how Silver Wolf remembered him.
Silver Wolf saw the wound on Yuchi Dao's left arm that had been bandaged. Then, at the most intense moment of the battle, when he saw that he was about to be ambushed, it was this powerful arm that pulled him up and brought him away from danger. Then, Silver Wolf suddenly absorbed too much energy and fell into a state of dizziness.
That's right!
Little Bean Sprout!
Silver Fox suddenly remembered the Little Bean Sprout who had protected him and given him unbelievable strength. He hurriedly looked for it, but he could not find it. He felt his tail go numb.
Shua!
Silver Fox stretched out his long furry tail in front of him. He did not know when Little Bean Sprout had run there, but it was mixed with the silver fur on his tail. If one did not look carefully, they would not be able to see it.
Little Bean Sprout seemed to be smiling at Silver Fox, happy that Silver Fox was fine.
Silver Fox felt that there was a voice in his head. After he fused with Little Bean Sprout, Silver Fox could talk to him! In his head, there was also Little Bean Sprout's shadow!
"Are you okay!?" Silver Fox asked excitedly.
"I'm fine. It's all thanks to this grandpa who saved us," Little Bean Sprout said gratefully.
"Yes, he is Master's friend. My Master is called Han Lang. He is very powerful and has many friends! Where we live, we have hundreds of brothers. There are even more brothers in Master's hometown! "
Silver Fox did not hold back in praising Han Lang. He turned and asked, "Right, my name is Silver Fox. Master gave me this name. Is it interesting? My original form is a squirrel, but Master said that I am more cunning than a fox and gave me this name. "
"What about you? What's your name? "
"My name is Ye Yazi," said Little Beansprout timidly.
The Silver Fox shook his head and said, "This name is not bad, but it's not as good as the name Master gave me. When I see him in the future, I'll have him give you a better name."
"There's no need …" Little Bean Sprout said awkwardly.
"Are you afraid that Master won't agree? Don't worry, he's a good man. " Silver Wolf patted his chest. His blind admiration for Han Lang was not just empty words. Silver Wolf always felt that Han Lang could do everything better, and he did not care what other people thought.
Silver Fox asked again, "I haven't asked you yet. How did you get into my body? And this powerful energy, what is going on? "
Little Beansprout said, "The situation was dire at the time, so we recombined our genes. That energy was originally mine, but now it belongs to the two of us. Of course, I can also share your energy."
The Silver Wolf was stunned. He stroked his chin like a little fox and said, "I've never heard Master mention this before. Genetic recombination between different species? "
"Yes," Little Beansprout explained. "You have the power of spiritual plants, so you are our natural friend."
"So it's because the Spiritual Plant Book gave me the ability to communicate with plants. The plants in the garden all listen to my orders because of this." Silver Wolf was enlightened.
He thought about it and asked, "But your energy is so strong. It's not below Master, Black Egg, or Sima Hun Feng. Why didn't you resist and recombine with me?"
Little Beansprout said, "Because I'm a plant. Plants don't participate in any battles."
Silver Wolf was puzzled. "What if someone attacks you?"
"Dodge."
"What if I can't dodge?"
"Then I can only leave it to fate."
Little Beansprout's words made Silver Wolf very unhappy. He shook his head and said like a big brother, "No, no. Master said that you have to fight for your freedom. How can you leave it to fate? You have to hit whoever hits you back."
Little Beansprout said, "But I'm a plant."
"So what if you're a plant?" Silver Wolf didn't care. "Master said that even if the Heavenly King blocks his way, he has to slash him a few times. This has nothing to do with plants."
The Silver Fox and Little Beansprout's conversation was very interesting. Yu Chi Dao stopped what he was doing and looked at the two of them talking. However, Yu Chi Dao couldn't understand their conversation at all. The Silver Fox kept making squeaking sounds, while Little Beansprout didn't make any sounds. He communicated with the Silver Fox through his mind.
Aiya!
Silver Wolf slapped his head and said in self-blame, "I almost forgot. The most important thing right now is to go back and report to Master! As for our matter, we can talk about it later. "
"Okay." Little Beansprout nodded obediently.
Silver Wolf ran to Yuchi Dao and kept gesturing, as if he wanted to go home quickly.
Yuchi Dao smiled and said, "I know you want to go back. Don't worry, your base is very safe now. Han Lang is really lucky. Little fellow, you've obtained Ye Yazi's power and are already a first-rate expert in this world. But you're still loyal to Han Lang."
"Tell me the truth. Have you never thought of leaving Han Lang and going out on your own?"
Silver Wolf looked at Yuchi Dao strangely. He didn't understand at all. Why would he want to leave Han Lang? If he left Han Lang, where would he find another master who would treat him so well?
Only an idiot would want to leave Master! Silver Wolf hated Yuchi Dao's suggestion and thought angrily in his heart.
"Alright, alright." Yuchi Dao shook his head and said, "I won't say anymore. I can send you back, but you have to promise me one thing."
"You're not allowed to tell Han Lang that I saved you."
Silver Wolf's expression became even stranger. He didn't understand. Why couldn't he say that he had done a good deed? With Han Lang's personality, he would definitely repay any enmity or kindness. He would definitely reward Yuchi Dao heavily. But Yuchi Dao didn't allow him to say it?
Silver Wolf didn't understand, but he still nodded.
Hence, Yuchi Dao called over a person, a person that Silver Wolf wanted to kill the moment he saw him.
Lion Six, Shi Feiying's son. He had once joined forces with the Three-Eyed King to plot against his master. Silver Wolf had never shown mercy to his enemies because Han Lang had such a personality. He even felt that the reason all enemies in the world existed was to be killed.
However, Yuchi Dao stopped Silver Wolf.
Yuchi Dao pointed at Lion Six and said, "Don't be impulsive. Lion Six is no longer a threat. I can't leave now, so I need him to send you back."
Only then did Silver Wolf realize that Lion Six was very different from before. He was like a machine, not talking, and not smiling.
When Silver Wolf went behind Lion Six, he suddenly discovered that there was a strange parasitic thing on Lion Six's neck. It was black and looked like a reptile. More than a dozen of its legs were inserted into Lion Six's spine and arteries. It seemed that Yuchi Dao was relying on this to control Lion Six.
Silver Wolf and Little Beansprout left, and Lion Six took them to a small dark ship.
Yuchi Dao was very polite, and he even rushed over to send them off.
Silver Wolf waved his little claws and said goodbye to Yuchi Dao. He suddenly felt that this old man, nicknamed Clown, was not a clown at all, but a hidden expert.
He had saved him from the hands of the black man from the Gold Family, which meant that he was very powerful, and he had a sense of justice. Otherwise, who would take such a risk to save a silver squirrel that had nothing to do with him?
What a strange old grandpa! Silver Wolf thought to himself with a suspicious look.
"Remember our agreement," Yuchi Dao said to Silver Wolf, not missing the opportunity. He had an unfathomable look on his face.
.....
Lion Six left and sent Silver Wolf back. After Yuchi Dao entered his room, he continued to draw on a piece of white paper.
He was drawing a worm, which was exactly the same as the parasitic one on Lion Six's neck.
Soon, he finished drawing a parasite. Yuchi Dao folded the paper into a small triangle and hid it in his sleeve. There was a set of sophisticated machinery there, and it was controlled by the nervous system. As long as Yuchi Dao thought about it, this triangle would explode out.
Yuchi Dao continued to draw like this. The brush was a white bone from an unknown beast, and the ink was a golden liquid.
Unknowingly, the golden liquid in the ink bottle had been used up. Yuchi Dao frowned and untied the bandage on his arm.
He connected a thin tube to the wound, and the tube went straight to the vein.
When he opened the tube, golden blood flowed out and entered the ink bottle.
It turned out that Yuchi Dao used blood ink to draw!
When the ink bottle was refilled, Yuchi Dao seemed to have become thinner than before. His face was even paler, but his spirit was more hale and hearty. He threw himself into this strange drawing with even greater enthusiasm, and he kept muttering to himself.
"You're here. You're finally back …"
.....
In the Gold Grimoire.
Han Lang's Star River Chess entered the third round. Without any surprises, Han Lang lost the first two rounds. Although he did not lose as badly as the first round, it seemed that he was still far from winning the game.
The reverse manipulation of the Star River Chess was far more difficult than it looked. Han Lang had rare talent and wisdom, but it was still difficult for him to study this extremely complicated chess game thoroughly in such a short time.
Both sides were left with less than a hundred chess pieces. Every chess piece they plucked was extremely crucial.
There were two chess pieces that Han Lang could not decide. One was on the left side, and the other was on the right side.
If he took the chess piece on the left side, he would put a lot of pressure on his opponent in a short time, and he would be forced to take the most important chess piece on the top right corner of the chessboard.
If he took the chess piece on the right side, Han Lang would be in a passive position for a short time. However, there was a possibility that Han Lang would gain the upper hand in the last ten chess pieces of the game.
Han Lang's fingers were sometimes on the left side, and sometimes on the right side. He could not make a decision for a long time.
According to the rules of the Star River Chess, the last chess piece was actually the most important. It took up 50% of the potential energy of the entire chess game. Han Lang thought for a long time, and decided to take the chess piece on the right side, hoping that he could turn the tables at the end of the game!
However, just when he was about to make a decision, the necklace that his mother had left behind in the Mark of the Moon suddenly appeared. It released a strong light for the second time, and a complicated Star Chart was formed.
Swish ~
Han Lang was stunned!
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