I'm not a theatre god

"[Fate Weaving]... So this is [Fate Weaving]?"

The senior brother, who witnessed the whole process in the corridor, couldn't help but say, "You can tease fate like this before the realm is born. If you are promoted to a high level, how terrifying will your junior brother's power be?"

"The ability to weave destiny is truly unheard of." The third senior brother thought thoughtfully.

"But I feel that although this ability is powerful, the requirements for activation are a bit harsh." Mojiao's brows frowned slightly.

"The fourth child is right." The beautiful boy held his head and looked at the direction Chen Ling was leaving. "First of all, the place where the skill is activated must be fixed and familiar. If you are not even familiar with the environment, I don't know what else can be done. Scheduling, it will not be able to fully exert its power; and once someone leaves the preset range, this skill will be ineffective.

Secondly, before each activation, he needs to write a script in advance, which means that this skill can only be used for first-hand combat or positional combat, and has minimal effect in actual combat. "

After the beautiful young man finished speaking, the other three people turned to look at him with strange expressions.

"how?"

"Master, why do I feel that you know this skill better than my junior brother?"

"Hmph." The beautiful young man flicked his sleeves and said calmly, "How can the vision and experience of being a teacher be comparable to that of juniors like you? Not to mention it is just a third-level skill, even those skills of you few, for How often can a teacher not see the good and the bad at a glance?"

"That's true...Master's eyesight has always been excellent." The third senior brother nodded slightly.

"Next, let's see how the junior brother can deal with these three people. After leaving the inn, [Fateweaver] can play a very limited role. With only two skills to deal with three third-level enemies, the junior brother may be at a disadvantage. …”

"I have a hunch." Senior Brother suddenly said,

"The surprises our little junior brother will give us will be far more than this."

The beautiful boy beside him raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared on his lips, but said nothing.

…

"It's such a heavy fog."

Lin Xi walked on the bluestone road and frowned unconsciously when she saw the foggy Yanliu Town in front of her.

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

Lin Xi gently turned the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and the rose pattern on the surface disappeared automatically. Instead, several sparrows stayed on the branches. With the flick of his fingertips, these sparrows flew out of the umbrella and began to circle around him looking for him. stand up.

At the same time, a sound came from the intercom on his waist:

"Zizzizi..."

"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, communication is normal."

"No. 029, Maple Ghost, communication is normal." Maple Ghost's voice also came.

"Did you notice anything unusual?"

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

"There is nothing unusual here."

"Damn... I don't seem to have found anything unusual here. Where is he hiding?"

"Don't be anxious, we still have enough time, search out little by little, and don't leave any blind spots... Every ten minutes, use the walkie-talkie to confirm each other's status and stay in contact at all times."

"good."

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

at the same time.

A bright red figure jumped up from the thick fog and landed lightly on the roof of Li Qingshan's house.

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

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

Chen Ling was sitting on the roof, looking at the radio in her hand, her eyes slightly narrowed...

A faint aurora flashed from the depths of his eyes.

"Zizzizi..."

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

"Welcome to today's statement..."

"...Good afternoon, listeners, and welcome to the afternoon break. I am today's host..."

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

"..."

"This is number 030, Lao Lu. There is nothing abnormal at the moment."

When the last words came from the radio, Chen Ling's eyes lit up slightly and she stopped interfering with the communication signal.

In this era, the "Principles of Communication Equipment and Electromagnetic Induction" that Chen Ling learned from Ji Guangjun 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 At present, the only thing Chen Ling can find is Li Qingshan's radio.

"No. 029 Maple Ghost, no abnormality."

"I found a suspicious person here and am questioning him, but there is a high probability that he is not the target."

"If the identity is confirmed, we will be notified as soon as possible."

"clear."

As the conversation ended, the radio fell into dead silence.

Misty mist was blowing in the air, and Chen Ling, wearing a red opera robe, sat alone on the roof and chuckled.

"Notification? Sorry...your frequency band belongs to me."

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

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

Chen Ling pressed a certain button, cleared her throat, and when she spoke again, it was Lao Lu's voice:

"This is No. 030 Lao Lu! I seem to have found the target! Requesting support!!"

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

"At the Furong Bridge!! Hurry!!"

"I am coming over now!"

Lin Xi's voice stopped suddenly.

Chen Ling raised her eyebrows slightly and pressed a button again. After the buzzing sound of electricity, another signal band was connected.

He cleared his throat, and this time it was Maple Ghost's voice:

"This is number 029 Maple Ghost!! I seem to have found the target! Requesting support!"

Lao Lu responded immediately:

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

The bright red opera robe danced lightly in the mist, and the smile on Chen Ling's lips became brighter.