Jackie Chan Adventures: I, the Mirror God, Master of Fear

Chapter 82 Dad: How much? How much did you say?

"Go away, demons and monsters! Go away, demons and monsters! Go away!"

Low whispers, carrying a strong sense of justice, rose on the battlefield.

The giant mermaid, which was over a hundred meters tall, suddenly turned its head and looked down at the roof of a twenty-story building with its huge body. There, an old man in a woolen sweater was holding a mirror in his hand and muttering to himself.

The mermaid, who is a hundred meters tall and whose outline is faintly visible in the fog, gives off a strong sense of oppression, making the turbid air even more depressing.

Dad looked up and made eye contact with the mermaid, silently reciting a meditation mantra in his heart to completely suppress the negative emotions in his heart.

When facing the God of Fear, you cannot have the slightest fear, otherwise even if you are stronger than the God of Fear, you will be unable to fight back.

Just like the giant dragon turning into a mermaid in front of you.

A strange emotion flashed in the mermaid's eyes. Sometimes there was Lin Luo's calmness in its eyes, and sometimes there was the anger and hesitation of the evil dragon.

After his emotions switched back and forth twice, the black energy on the giant mermaid's body suddenly rioted.

The next moment, the huge figure slowly merged into the water and disappeared from the old man's sight.

While not launching any attacks, he was also not given any chance to cast magic.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated at this moment.

Dad paused in chanting the spell, looked up at the sky, frowned, put away the mirror in his hand, placed one hand on the building under his feet, and the green light began to spread, gradually covering the building.

This is the simple magic of exploring life.

Wait for the green light to disappear.

Dad couldn't help but murmur: "The maximum extraction before damaging vitality, weak but not fatal? This is..."

"You treat people as your own property?"

Dad straightened up, a complex look flashed in his eyes, and turned his head:

"God's arrogance, but that's a good thing"

The clouds that had gathered in the sky due to the power of water completely dissipated, and some sunlight shone through, illuminating the disastrous scene in the city.

Cars were scrapped and some buildings collapsed. This seemingly dead city seemed to come back to life after the dark clouds completely dissipated.

A huge amount of water vapor was exposed to the sunlight, and the sky slowly began to gather cumulonimbus clouds again.

The temperature is also slowly rising in the sunshine.

Dad frowned. The aftermath of this battle would be a devastating blow to the city of England and could not be ignored.

After feeling the magic power in his body, Dad started looking for materials in the canvas bag around his waist. He had to clean up the steam that was like the hot water in the bathroom.

Otherwise, England would be faced with a series of catastrophic blows: crop death, continued heavy rains and floods, water pollution and disease caused by rotting animal carcasses, and the paralysis of urban power supply.

He wanted to call Jackie Chan and ask them to find a way to go back on their own, but when he took out his cell phone, there was no signal.

He sighed.

But the next moment, the phone without signal flickered slightly, and his phone was connected to another special signal.

A number rang on the phone.

【Tang Chen】

Dad frowned and answered the phone.

An old but high-spirited voice rang out: [Old Haha, are you in England?]

"Yes," Dad responded, thinking about it. The recent events were too much for him to understand, and he couldn't think of Tang Chen's current purpose for a moment.

[The Eagle Nation government has requested support from the academy. I knew you wouldn't let this happen. Wait, Old Haha. I'm bringing my students over now. Although they're still apprentices and can't be called mages yet, they can still perform purification spells.]

Dad's frown relaxed slightly.

A rare smile appeared on his face. "Old Tang, why did you call Dad? You couldn't just let him know, right?"

There was a hint of embarrassment in the other person's tone: [Haha, old haha, what are you thinking about? ]

He lowered his voice, a hint of stealth in it: "You know, although I have inherited the legacy, I haven't become a true mage yet. I'm not much better than these apprentices. Now I need you to use a teleportation spell to be here, so I can teleport."

The old man's mouth twitched. He thought of when he returned to China more than ten years ago. This guy had a client, but he couldn't handle it himself. In the end, it was his father who chanted a spell behind him. This guy showed off in front of others and pretended to be awesome. In the end, he embezzled the commission and even treated everyone to a bowl of beef noodles.
Thinking of this, Dad's tense heartstrings relaxed a little. What could be more relaxing than seeing a close friend being 'just as before' after the war?

Dad put his phone on his shoulder and tucked it under his head. He started looking for materials for teleportation magic and said jokingly, "Dad doesn't want to eat beef noodles anymore, and they won't let me add meat."

Teleportation is different from teleportation. Teleportation requires a teleportation magic circle. It is a magic that allows multiple individuals to travel through space stably at different times.

Teleportation is the release of one's own ability to penetrate space.

Teleportation is more difficult, so it requires the assistance of materials.

The other party was speechless for a moment, then spoke with a voice full of pain: [Then this time, the commission given by Eagle Country will be half for each of us.]

"Oh? You're willing to give it? How much is it?"

【Two hundred million. 】

Dad's hands trembled: "How much? How much did you tell Dad?"

The other party was a little embarrassed: [Two hundred million pounds.]

"Hey~ You really are a charlatan, why don't you just go and rob? No, even robbing is not as fast as you, you pirate."

【Then do you want it? 】

"No, Dad is afraid of shortening his life." Dad refused decisively. The money was too much. He just wanted to set up a teleportation array. It would make his mind unstable if he collected so much.

"You didn't want it, it's not that I won't give it to you." The old man's expression shifted constantly, and he finally whispered, "Old man, tell me again, are you sure you're not misleading the young people? Are you sure you're not trying to scam them? Don't argue with me with that perverse idea that landlords buy peace of mind. This is different."

Tang Chen was stunned, his tone tinged with mystery: "Old Haha, the inheritance I received this time is from an ancient righteous god. You can check out my disciples later. They are definitely righteous seedlings, future successors to magic. Some are even about to surpass me."

The old man looked at the disastrous scene and finally sighed: "Only you don't care about regional inheritance. This matter will be of great merit to you. You should make this money. Get ready and recite it to me."

Tang Chen's voice was filled with joy, and the guilty conscience that had initially made his father suspicious was completely gone: [Hey, are you really sure you don't want to share any points?]

"Daddy, no, tell me to leave now!"

[Okay, demons and monsters, please leave now.]

"Go away, monsters! But Dad's antiques are having trouble selling lately. I think you, as a principal, should have some antiques in your office. If you don't like them, donate them back to the country where they came from."

Tang Chen:.
[Stingy old man, you really won't let go of my wallet. ]

"Fighting the rich, that's what we should do. Stop interrupting. Dad can talk but he keeps on using magic. Can you? No? Then hurry up and cast the spell!"

[Demons and ghosts, please leave now]

"Monsters and ghosts. One more thing, Dad's teleportation magic also cost a lot of money this time, and he needs to eat a top-notch meal to recover."

【demon.】

"There's one more thing, demon"

A well-shaped character appeared on Tang Chen's forehead: stingy and cunning old man.
Los Angeles, Daolong Castle.

Boom~
Above the mountains, thunder was raging, and a huge figure rolled on the ground, destroying many trees.

Daolong, who was conducting experiments in Yi Liu's castle on another hill, suddenly changed his expression: "Oh no! My house is ruined!"

He instantly turned into black smoke and disappeared.

In front of him, the instrument that was originally controlled made a beeping sound.

Yi Liu, who was about to drink water next door, suddenly spat out the water in his mouth. He quickly walked over and took over the control. Looking at the soul in the petri dish that was almost mutated, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Not bad."

After the situation was completely stabilized, the noise outside almost disappeared.

He walked out of his residence (a detached villa) and immediately saw the dark clouds dissipating in the sky.

Before he could say anything, a force acted on him and pulled him to another hilltop.

Turning around, a familiar figure in a bright red official robe with misty legs appeared before his eyes. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the flames on the god's embroidered robe were brighter.

Lin Luo looked at the two of them and said, "You've done a great job. I'll leave this to you. Just squeeze out all its value."

Lin Luo looked at the giant dragon lying motionless on the ground not far away, its body in tatters, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

It did show a hint of fear during the battle, and this fear allowed Lin Luo to penetrate into the dragon's consciousness and directly change its form and power essence through the power of embodiment.

Then, use the parasitic method of fear to control the materialized power, so as to achieve the purpose of controlling the body and suppressing consciousness.

But this guy is different. Everything that happened before was correct. Lin Luo did materialize its power and control his body, but when he suppressed his consciousness, he suffered a powerful counterattack.

From the moment he sent the Holy Lord away at the beginning, and then trying to stay with his father afterwards, he looked hesitant and entangled.

It was this guy who was affecting Lin Luo's ability to control its body.

Later on, Lin Luo even had no choice but to drain away his fear, causing his consciousness to disappear.

Looking at the sky, the black air between heaven and earth has returned to the level when Stonehenge was discovered.

"A giant dragon. It's actually a giant dragon."

A hint of obsession flashed in Yi Liu's eyes. In his eyes, the dragon was equivalent to countless dragon-born mutants. Those mutants would break through the limits of their race and become powerful warriors.

Or it could be the dragon blood potion, which can temporarily and significantly enhance combat power, vitality and a series of other powers.

What's more, they can cultivate and hybridize new populations to create more perfect genes.

Daolong next to him had a similar idea, but his first thought was: It is said that the lifespan of a dragon is at least ten thousand years before entering old age. Is this dragon old enough to research immortality?
Seeing the expressions of the two, Lin Luo took one hand out of his arms and threw it to Daolong: "Cultivate this thing."

Daolong stared at the crystal box in his hand, stunned, and then lost his voice: "Tracing the source of insect eggs!!!"

"what?"

Yi Liu next to him also exclaimed.

Then fanaticism appeared in the eyes of the two men. It was obvious that they were also aware of the food that only the top demons could enjoy tens of thousands of years ago.

A hint of relief appeared in Lin Luo's eyes. Great, there was a tool to raise it. He knew about this thing, but he knew basically nothing about how to raise it.

Now that we have professionals, it’s easier.

"This is yours. Work hard. When the Origin Tracing Demon Worm is cultivated, you will have a share."

Daolong took the magic inheritance book and immediately opened it to check.

Not long after, Daolong held the magic book in one hand and the tracing insect eggs in the other, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

There was a rare hint of respect in his eyes as he looked at Lin Luo. Apart from anything else, he very much approved of the evil god's current pattern and attitude.

He even thought absurdly that it was not impossible to be truly loyal to him. After all, if there was a treasure, he would really give it to him.
There are really research topics.
咚咚
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At this moment, even the dark wizard was almost moved.

The ground began to tremble.

A faint voice rang out: "Sir, catch... catch it."

Lin Luo turned around and immediately saw Tian Xin holding the tail of a yak.
Just crashed into a mountain.
(End of this chapter)