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Chapter 138 Master Lai, Did You Get The Wrong Script?
Along the way, Fang Chen felt very interesting.
The style of their lighthouse is Western.
Then this place is full of rich oriental elements.
Pavilions, pavilions.
Small bridge, flowing water...
Full of Chinese style flavor.
This made Fang Chen feel very comfortable and peaceful.
There is a feeling of sublimation.
After all, the bones, no, the soul is the Chinese soul!
"But it seems that there is no distinction between countries in this world..."
Although he had never experienced it personally in the old days.
But judging from the information obtained, it was already in the United Nations era at that time.
All humanity is unified.
If you insist on giving this United Nations the title of boss.
Fang Chen still prefers the glory of the party.
Walk across the small bridge and flowing water.
Fang Chen and others stopped under a pavilion.
"The Pavilion of Rebirth..."
Looking up at the four big characters with flying dragons and phoenixes,
Fang Chen stepped forward and prepared to knock on the door.
But as soon as he stretched out his hand, the wooden door opened by itself.
"Everyone, come in..."
All right.
Judging from this strong character, there is no doubt that he is an expert.
Even this voice has an ethereal feel, making people feel uncertain.
It is beyond our reach as mere mortals.
Stepping into the attic, Fang Chen was not disappointed by the furnishings inside.
It's antique and makes you feel as if you're in another world.
"Master Lai?"
"Master Lai?"
Xia Dou looked around and shouted loudly.
But no effective response was received.
But Fang Chen turned his attention to the stairs leading to the second floor.
There, a young man wearing a crane cloak and a Taoist spirit... uh... young man came down the stairs.
That’s right, boy!
It seems that they are about the same age in the photo.
"Are you mistaken? This is called a master?"
"I thought he was an old man!"
"What the hell? A little brat?"
Mark and others were dumbfounded.
Fang Chen also had a flash of astonishment in his eyes.
He had thought about what kind of Taoist and immortal style Master Lai would be, full of character.
But he didn't expect that the person in front of him was holding a wine gourd.
A little kid with a red face.
"Hiccup~~ Sit down, sit down, everyone, we are guests, Xia Dou, go and bring out the old white dry that I have treasured for thirty years..."
He let out a wine-filled burp.
Master Lai came to Tuqian with some light steps and sat down cross-legged.
"Thirty more years, you drank it all last year..."
Xia Dou curled his lips.
This Master Lai is so reckless again.
"Ahem...Master Lai, we
"Stop talking, this, this is Mark, right? Hey, you old boy is finally here, how about it? It feels a little uncomfortable to have a big-faced bug crawling up your spine, right? It's okay to feel uncomfortable!
"Let me tell you, this person has to suffer first and then get sweet. The suffering you are suffering now is to lay the foundation for a better future in the future. Qian Ming, I will take you to the wrong street..."
After scratching his head, Mark looked at Master Lai in confusion.
What is this?
What kind of big-faced bug is so insecure?
Vin Elonca is right.
This fucking thing is a mental illness!
"oh?"
Compared to Mark's confusion.
Fang Chen raised his eyebrows, looking thoughtful.
Mark didn't understand, that's normal.
Because none of these things happened.
But it can be said that it happened.
That was within the plot that Fang Chen knew.
Mark's throat was cut by 4068, and the spinegu took advantage of it.
Finally, he merged with the spine Gu and turned into a Mark beast.
In other words.
Master Lai is not talking nonsense.
Everything he said was true.
But this is true, the premise is that there is no original plot world where he exists.
"So, Master Lai, how do you know this? Do you have the ability to predict?"
Fang Chen opened his mouth and interrupted Master Lai who was chatting with Mark.
He was curious.
If it was a prediction, why didn't he predict that everything had changed?
"Who are you? You are invited to have a drink with an unrelated person. Your boss and I have something to discuss..."
He glanced at Fang Chen.
Master Lai picked up the wine gourd and took a sip.
"To be precise, he should be our boss, the city lord of the lighthouse, Fang Chen..."
Phew~~
Got sprayed with wine in his face.
This left Mark, who could not hide, speechless.
If you choke on the wine, don't drink it.
If it weren't for the fact that you look like a little brat.
This fist doesn't have eyes.
"What are you talking about? Him? City Lord? Where is Morgan? Where is Charles..."
Looking at Fang Chen, Master Lai was a little panicked.
This made everyone feel baffled.
"You are really mentally ill..."
"Who says it isn't?"
"I think we'd better go, I heard this disease is contagious...
Everyone took a few steps back.
Feixue even went back to the door and stood there.
This made Fang Chen speechless.
"No, even if the city lord of the lighthouse at this time is not Morgan, he should be Charles. By the way, what is your name?"
""Fang Chen!"
He looked at Master Lai who seemed to be going crazy.
Fang Chen spoke calmly.
They understand better.
This guy might actually be able to predict the future.
But his future obviously does not include himself.
A person who is not in the script suddenly appears in the established story.
Anyone else would be confused.
"What about you Mark? You haven't had a big-faced bug crawling up your spine?"
"What's going on? Can you tell me a little more about the world?"
Mark still looked disgusted.
Mark’s words also made Master Lai realize something.
Messy.
It's all chaos!
Huh~~
Taking a deep breath, Master Lai sat cross-legged in front of Jing again.
It seems that the mood has stabilized a lot.
"Fang Chen, right? Come, sit in front of me..."
Hearing this, Fang Chen nodded.
He really wanted to see what Master Lai wanted to do.
"Age." (Wang Wang's)
*23 years old.
"How long have you been at the lighthouse?"
"I was born in, probably Beacon 31."
"gender."
"Do you even need to ask this?"
Fang Chen curled his lips.
If this was a woman, he would definitely show up and speak out.
"Give me your hand!"
Reach out.
Master Lai grabbed it.
Up there you can see and touch.
If you hadn't looked at his serious expression, it didn't look like he was pretending.
Fang Chen even thought he was taking advantage of him!
"Are you reading palms? Damn it, why do I feel like I'm being controlled by a charlatan..."
Fang Chen was speechless.
The slap is so big.
Can you see a flower coming out?
But just when he was about to take back his hand.
A strange feeling came through the palm of his hand.
Master Lai, who was sitting opposite him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"I want to see what kind of monster you are!"