The kind of direct flirtation that Tina displayed that was unique to Western girls made Zhang Lisheng, who had already become a Rank-8 Wizard, unable to help but become restless. He smiled noncommittally and said, "Tina, the explanation of 'rebirth and becoming a baby' is not what you think …" However, he allowed the girl to throw a hundred dollar bill on the table and walked out of the cafe with his fingers intertwined.
Due to the Christmas and winter holidays, the campus bus of Stanford University had stopped running for more than half of its time. However, the ban on parking on the central campus had also become only in name.
The two of them walked hand in hand for a while and came to an empty space in front of a teaching building not far from the cafe before entering a blue Beetle.
The girl started the car and looked at her girlfriend gently. "Baby, your roommate should have gone home by now. Shall we go to your dormitory or …"
"Let's go to Kmart One. I have a great house near Silicon Valley."
"Oh, I can imagine that.
But don't you think it'll be more exciting to go to your dormitory? Or perhaps we can just 'relax' here? Do you remember? Our first time was in the car … "Tina suddenly chimed in on a whim. Her hand even reached into Zhang Lisheng's belt gently.
"But this is just a Beetle … Oh sh * t!
Oh sh * t, Tina, if you keep this up, I might turn this car into a pile of scrap metal in a while. "
"According to Sheila's experience, as long as you know how to use the space in a two-row car, you can still do a lot of 'fancy' things. Relax, baby. Leave everything to me …" Upon hearing Zhang Lisheng's complaint, the girl put down the co-driver's seat. Not long after, the blue Beetle began to shake gently in the empty campus.
After that, the next three days were filled with such lovey-dovey days. The young man put everything aside for the time being and focused on accompanying his girlfriend to wander around Silicon Valley, looking for fun and occasionally doing something he loved to do. It was only until the day Tina booked the return flight that the two of them flew back to New York's John F. Kennedy International Airport.
Together with the holding company, a total of three passenger planes were semi-permanently parked and maintained at JFK Airport, contributing tens of millions of dollars every year. Of course, the airport had an exclusive limousine to pick them up.
In the evening, sitting in the back seat of the Cadillac RV driving on the brightly lit streets of New York, Tina leaned her head on Zhang Lisheng's thin shoulder and muttered, "Baby, I really don't want to leave you."
"Isn't that simple? Just give Mr. Dolby a call now and tell him that you're going to the native tribe on Shrimp B1 Island to spend Christmas with me." The young man replied jokingly.
"My dad will be so mad that he'll have a cerebral hemorrhage!" The girl was stunned for a moment before sighing and saying with a smile.
"Don't be sad, Tina. I'll make time to visit you in Boston after the new semester starts. We'll be able to meet again very soon."
"Really, baby?" Tina was surprised by her boyfriend's words.
"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 of New York's Upper West Side outside the car window. "Because I don't know how long I'll have to stay on Shrimp B1 Island this time before I can finish dealing with the matter."
As his voice fell, the limousine slowly approached the roadside and stopped. The uniformed driver got off the limousine and opened the door for the two VIPs.
"Thank you for your service, Mr. Driver. You can go back now." After getting off the car, Zhang Lisheng smiled at the driver and took a few steps forward to ring the doorbell of the iron gate for his girlfriend. Not long after, a golf cart drove out of the quiet courtyard filled with dense trees.
The electric car slowly stopped in front of the gate. An old man dressed in a well-ironed black suit with his gray hair combed neatly and a gentlemanly manner walked down from the car. He opened the iron gate and waited quietly for the young couple to finish kissing before greeting Zhang Lisheng politely, "Good evening, Mr. Lisheng."
"Good evening, Mr. Leroy. You look good." The young man smiled kindly at the old butler who had served the Douglin family for decades.
"Thank you, but you don't look too well. Maybe you should pay more attention to your diet and rest."
"Oh, thanks for reminding me. I'll pay attention.
It's getting late. Bye, Mr. Leroy. Bye, Tina. " Watching his girlfriend walk into the iron gate, Zhang Lisheng looked back reluctantly as he sat on the golf cart and gradually disappeared into the night. He breathed in the cold air and strolled along the street that was lit for a while before turning into a deep dark alley by the side of the road.
Even though the Upper West Side was the most elite area in New York, due to the reason that it was developed the earliest and was rarely renovated, most of the buildings here had a history of hundreds of years. The alley was even more gloomy and damp than an ordinary community, with few people.
Walking briskly to the middle of the alley, the young man cautiously looked around. When he saw that there was no one around, he took off his clothes and held them in his hand.
Looking up at the narrow sky that was sandwiched between two tall buildings where no starlight could be seen, he commanded the wizard power in his body to transform. In an instant, he transformed into a wyrmdragon with ears like deer's antlers, a mouth and nose like a horse's, and a pair of protruding eyes with green scales all over his body.
The clouds of water contained in the air became clearly visible in his field of vision at once. Zhang Lisheng gently waved his scaly claw that only had three sharp toes, and the water vapor within a radius of several hundreds of meters immediately transformed into a thick fog that gathered around him with a 'whoosh …' sound.
Even though he had already ridden the clouds several times after making a breakthrough to Rank-8 Wizard and transforming into a wyrmdragon, the weight of his body suddenly disappeared without a trace when he was shrouded by the water vapor. It was as though he could fly straight up to the sky with just a gust of wind. Zhang Lisheng could not help but feel a sense of joy.
"One day, I'll transform into a dragon and float up to the Nine Heavens …" "Hehe …" After snickering for a while, he muttered an ancient Chinese poem before rising into the air and rising into the night sky of New York, wrapped in clouds and mist.
It was completely different from riding on a wizard gu. After he transformed, he relied on his own ability to fly. When he shrunk his body to the limit, he would only need a cloud of less than half a cubic meter to completely cover Zhang Lisheng's body.
Looking at the brightly lit metropolis under his feet, he carefully identified the road and dispersed the excess clouds in the fierce hurricane at a height of 1,000 meters. Leaving only a small cloud, he rode the clouds and flew towards the direction of the new New York port like a ghost.
After arriving at the new port, he used the newly built giant lighthouse as a coordinate and soon crossed the fence of the two 'worlds' and came to Shrimp B1 Island.
Right now, the foreign world's island was also dark. Looking down from the sky, the big and small flames that were burning on the jujube seed-like island were flashing in the young man's eyes.
Each place that was burning to disperse the darkness represented a Hellfire tribe. Zhang Lisheng searched for the overflowing flames that believed in him in the sky and rode the clouds to fly down. While he was still in the air, he could already hear a series of tragic chanting resonating from the tribe on the ground.
The young man frowned. Without warning, he tore the clouds apart and accelerated to land directly on the ground.
After returning to his normal body in the surging dust, he looked around and saw thousands of Tudenan warriors' corpses placed in the open space in front of the tribal totem pole. Countless native women and children were singing mournful funeral songs in a low voice while wiping the blood off their bodies with clean water.
At this time, when the Tudenan warriors who were holding the sacred funeral ceremony for the warriors saw someone descending from the sky, they immediately clenched the iron sword and spear in their hands. Several hundreds of sorcery power also quickly condensed in the air.
However, this vigilance was soon broken by a calm and calm voice. "Tugra, is it the tribal coalition on the island that killed so many of my devout believers?"
Upon hearing this familiar voice, the Tudenan headman who was presiding over the cremation ceremony hurriedly jumped down from the high platform and crouched in the dust as he replied, "Yes, Great Raider!"
As the headman knelt down, the Tudenan tribesmen who realized the identity of the visitor also knelt on the ground.
When the dust dissipated, Zhang Lisheng's short figure stood beside the tribal totem pole that seemed to reach the sky. His gaze once again swept across the corpses in the fire. "More than 1,900 Tudenan warriors with partners have died in one go. Tugra, looks like our enemy is no longer a group of loose sand."
Even though there were more than 300,000 tribesmen in the Tudenan tribe, after the separation of soldiers and civilians, there were only 40,000 warriors left. More than 1,900 warriors had died, which was equivalent to a reduction of 5%. Such a sacrifice was already extremely heavy.
For this reason, when the Tudenan's aborigine heard the emotionless words of the Raider, his heart clenched. When he recalled the promise that the Raider had made before he left, he replied with a slightly trembling voice, "Y-Yes, Great Raider! T-They …"
"Don't worry, Tugra. Even though there are heavy casualties among the warriors, the tribe can still bear it. Calm down and tell us, how powerful is the enemy we're facing?"
"The enemy's strength is comparable to ours, Great Raider. Until now, I still haven't figured out what's going on." When Tugra saw that the Raider did not have the intention to blame him, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and fell into a deep recollection. "After you left, I immediately prepared a lot of food, ironware, and exquisite utensils according to your instructions before I left and contributed them to the Kamando tribe on the other side of the island.
The Kamando people gladly accepted our gifts and even returned a few stone sculptures. At first, I thought that in this way, Samru, Pelungia, and Eruya, the few big tribes between us and the Kamando, would definitely be restrained by the Kamando.
However, I didn't expect that just this morning, they would actually join forces to launch an attack on the tribe with all their might. On the other hand, those tribes who used to clamor for an alliance to divide up the Tudenan are still in a state of disunity.
If it wasn't for the fact that we've long been prepared to be attacked, and the coalition forces of Samru, Pelungia, and Eruya didn't have the determination to fight to the death, the consequences would have been unimaginable! "
After saying so, the Tudenan headman buried his head deep in the soil.
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