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Chapter 164 [163] The young boy walks in the snow, the drama begins

One of the consequences of the battle in the snow was that the black umbrella became Cheng Han's signature item.

It's not just the fame effect of the winner.

It is also an aesthetic concept.

It must be admitted that the shot of the young man in the green shirt holding a black umbrella and walking in the heavy snow is indeed quite interesting.

Heishanying is usually used to seeing big men who walk vigorously, but suddenly seeing a handsome young man who seems to have walked out of an ink painting, it is inevitable that it will make people feel refreshed.

Mrs. Xiaowei's sentence "A boy with a black umbrella looks good" is a clear proof.

This great beauty could tell that other people were not blind, so naturally they could also tell.

The next day.

On the way to Qingfu Tower
Cheng Han obviously noticed that many people saw the black umbrella from a distance, and they took the initiative to get out of the way.

When he passed by holding a black umbrella, everyone paid attention to him.

Especially the servants, there is more or less respect in their eyes.

There are more than [-] ordinary people working hard in the huge Black Mountain camp.

Although warriors wield great power, it is not uncommon for men of bad character to abuse servants.

In order to stand out for the servant, Cheng Han did not hesitate to have a fierce fight with a team member, and this matter naturally spread like a storm to the servant circle.

Soon.

Cheng Han arrived at Qingfu Tower.

The deacon was extremely enthusiastic, completed the registration as quickly as possible, and presented the nameplate with both hands.

Cheng Han politely said "Trouble", and the other party kept saying "You're welcome", with a vaguely intimacy on his face.

Cheng Han passed through the main hall, set foot on the path, walked more than a hundred meters along the path, and arrived at another stone wall.

Contact the illusion with the nameplate, enter the Valley of Steles, and see a small wooden shed built in a corner of the valley.

There is a low table, an exquisite wooden chair, and a brand new black umbrella on the table.

Anyone who sees the black umbrella will definitely understand that this is the territory of the genius boy.

The corner of Cheng Han's mouth twitched, and he sighed, "I'm sorry."

What he didn't know was that this was a wooden shed specially built by Qingfulou for himself.

This is definitely a special treat.

It was also the impact of yesterday's World War I.

Cheng Han walked into the wooden shed and murmured, "Is the heart against you?"

He pulled out the chair and found a batch of charcoal and a small copper stove stuffed under the low table.

Cheng Han blinked, took out the copper stove, stuffed it with charcoal, and popped a few sparks to ignite it.

soon.

Warmth radiates.

Cheng Han sat down comfortably and looked at the stone tablet not far away.

The talisman contained in the stele is the third of the eight god refining talismans - the Bingqiong talisman.

Soon.

A warrior walked into the Valley of Steles.

On this person's chest was a badge of a second-level soldier.

The moment the soldier saw the wooden shed, he froze for a moment.

His face twitched, and he walked to the other side consciously, standing quietly in the snow, staring at the stone tablet without blinking.

For the genius who became a third-level fighter after entering the Black Mountain Camp, most fighters really have a feeling of "can't afford it".

Are you qualified to stand alongside geniuses?
for a while.

Stele Valley fell into silence.

After a while.

Cheng Han felt a wave in the Seal of Yu Ling Xuan, and a message came out.

This is a message from Black Cat.

He pondered for a while, and issued an instruction: "Let's start."

After a long time of planning, it is time to start the network collection operation.

Cheng Han stood up, and Shi Shiran walked out of the Valley of Steles.

The soldier exhaled suddenly, and muttered in a very low voice: "Comprehending the sigil with a genius is really stressful."

5 minute later.

Cheng Han took a basket of nuts and strolled back to Beigu.

He grabbed a handful of nuts, and while leisurely playing with charcoal-roasted nuts, he casually stared at the stele.

next to.

The soldier smelled the aroma of nuts and felt even more stressed.

*
Qinglin City.

Qian's mansion.

With a bark letter in its mouth, the black cat quickly entered the attic, put it in a drawer, and swept the bell with its tail.

"jingle!"

The black cat jumped onto the beam, its eyes full of expectation.

The master's hunting operation is finally about to begin.

soon.

Qian Qingqing entered the attic.

After reading the bark letter, she murmured softly, "I hope everything goes well."

The black cat wagged its tail.

Miss Qingqing, don't worry!
With the escort of Ben Meow, nothing will happen!

2 minute later.

The little girl found her brother in the backyard and stared at him without blinking.

Qian Changyun was a little scared: "Sister, what do you want?"

Qian Qingqing asked without answering: "Recently, you often go to the Ninth Outpost with a female classmate, right?"

She knew that the so-called "playing" was actually stroking the dog at the sentry post.

Under normal circumstances, Qian Changyun would not even be able to enter the gate, let alone bring a female classmate there.

But for Cheng Han's sake, the Ninth Outpost warmly invited Qian Changyun to come over often, and the kid even had several meals at the outpost.

When Qian Changyun heard the word "female classmate", he looked a little coy: "That's right."

The child emphasized again: "We are just ordinary friends."

Qian Qingqing said angrily: "I have other business with you now, which has nothing to do with your female classmate."

Qian Changyun let out an "Oh" and put on an obedient appearance.

The little girl continued: "I need you to go to the ninth outpost and send a letter to the outpost chief Cao Ruifeng."

In this drama, there needs to be an aboveboard reason for the Second Battle Group to appear.

According to Cheng Han's script, Qian Changyuan played the role of "connecting the wire".

In short, a small child can play a big role as long as it is arranged properly.

Qian Changyun was stunned for a moment: "Sister, Captain Cao respects you very much, why don't you go by yourself?"

Qian Qingqing shook her head: "I can't go, it's inconvenient to say why."

The robbery gang that was hooked sent several eyeliners to closely monitor the Qian family's every move.

If the little girl suddenly came to the Ninth Outpost, it would probably alert the other party.

And this child who often takes his little sister to the outpost to play is an excellent candidate to deliver the letter, and will not arouse the other party's suspicion.

Qian Changyun looked suspicious, but he dared not listen to his sister: "Okay."

Qian Qingqing warned: "You go to the post, play with Ling Mastiff for a while, and then look for an opportunity to hand over the letter to Chief Cao. Don't act too deliberately."

"Snapped!"

Qian Changyun patted his chest and assured him, "Don't worry, my acting skills are very good."

The little girl smiled, "Oh? How did you develop your acting skills? How many people have you fooled?"

Qian Changyun hurriedly changed the topic: "Leave me the letter, I'll go out right away."

Qian Qingqing handed over a small bamboo tube and warned: "This is a very important thing. If you dare to take it apart, you will never be able to think about peace for the rest of your life."

Qian Changyun nodded again and again, and left in a hurry.

The black cat followed briskly.

With Ben Meow following, this kid can't even tear it apart!

*
After half an hour.

Cao Ruifeng, the head of the ninth outpost, carefully opened the secret letter in his office, and his expression suddenly became serious.

He then smiled again: "Isn't this a favor from your door?"

Postmaster Cao rubbed his hands together, and crushed them with all his strength, instantly turning the secret letter into scum.

He walked out of the door with a normal expression, and explained to his subordinates: "I have something to go to the General Administration."

Postmaster Cao entered the animal shed and left the post on a feathered beast.

Another half hour passed.

Yu Xianglong, deputy director of the inspection department, got the news from Cao Ruifeng.

He personally entered the "mystery room" of the General Administration, and personally operated the communication profound array, and sent a message to the Black Armor Army.

*
Montenegro camp.

Stele Valley.

Cheng Han sat leisurely in the wooden shed.

Tired of roasted nuts, he's up to the soup trick again.

It's so cold, a bowl of hot soup is so beautiful.

It just so happens that it takes a long time to cook the soup, which is very suitable for foreign workers.

Even the soldiers who watched the stone wall together couldn't resist Cheng Han's warm invitation and drank several bowls of hot soup.

After pouring these bowls, the distance will be shortened, and the gate of conversation will be opened.

"I've been in the Bingqiong Stele Valley for half a month, but unfortunately I haven't found the opportunity to comprehend it.

"I plan to comprehend it for another three days before returning to the first battle regiment to do the mission."

The soldier named "Peng Daoliang" took a sip of the hot soup, his face full of emotion.

"I'm really envious of a genius like you, playing barbecue in the Valley of Steles, it's very leisurely, and you can comprehend talismans casually."

Cheng Han corrected: "I'm not playing, but capturing opportunities."

Peng Daoliang glanced at the ingredients on the table, as well as the steaming casserole of "Gudu", his face twitched.

never mind!

You are a genius and you are awesome, you can do whatever you say!

At this time.

Cheng Han finished another bowl of soup and stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Holding the black umbrella, Shi Shiran left.

Peng Daoliang glanced at the casserole, then at the stone tablet, and muttered in a low voice: "Can we really find an opportunity by doing this?

"In the past few days in Eagle Eye Monument Valley, several people have learned to grill, but the more they bake, the more they feel distracted, and they can't calm down and visualize."

He shook his head: "The world of geniuses cannot be understood by ordinary people."

soon.

Cheng Han left and returned.

He sat by the fire for a while, and his eyes suddenly became blurred.

Peng Daoliang had a vague premonition, and stared at Cheng Han with wide eyes.

1 minute later.

Variation occurred.

"Crack!"

Peng Daoliang suddenly heard a seemingly illusory frozen sound coming from Cheng Han's body.

The guy froze for a moment.

isn't it? !

Just drinking the soup like this, comprehending the Bingqiong Seal easily?
"Om~"

The Bingqiong stone tablet vibrated several times in a row.

The snow in the entire Stele Valley hovered in the air strangely.

Peng Daoliang looked left and right, with an expression of disbelief: "I really understand."

There is a saying in Heishanying, "When the ice freezes, the snow stops".

It means that the snowflakes will stop when the Bingqiong talisman is condensed.

The scene in front of him perfectly confirmed this sentence.

Another moment.

A group of people strode into the Valley of Steles.

The leader is none other than Tie Feng, the vice-captain of the Second Battle Group.

This group of people watched Mangu Xuehua stagnate, and they were all stunned.

Tie Feng glanced at the boy with his eyes closed, then at the steaming casserole, and couldn't help but swear, "You're so awesome!"

A group of people all nodded.

After a few seconds.

Cheng Han opened his eyes.

Seeing Tie Feng's figure, he asked strangely, "Captain Tie, why are you here?"

Tie Feng didn't answer, but congratulated: "Cheng Han, you broke the record of comprehending Bing Qiongyin again."

The previous record was 68 hours.

Now it has been greatly shortened to 32 hours, which is more than [-]% less.

Cheng Han's expression was calm: "I have comprehended the characteristics of the ice-type mysterious method before, and it is not too difficult to master the seal of the ice jade."

He then asked: "How many battle points can the Second Battle Group get this time?"

Tie Feng reported a number: "At least eight hundred points!"

Cheng Han nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad."

It's worth spending almost two days working here.

Tie Feng raised the letterhead in his hand, and finally explained the purpose of his visit: "I'm here to see you this time, and I have a very important matter."

Cheng Han smiled inwardly.

Qingqing's news finally came.

All the "actors" of this script are ready, and it's time for the drama to begin.

(End of this chapter)