Infinite flow: I have a trick! I have a trick for fighting ghosts

Chapter 150 Why Can’t You Like Me?

In today's Dragon Kingdom, those with high-level talents are rare.

He had carefully studied everything in the information about Nanyu.

Throughout the Dragon Kingdom, those with 3S and 2S level talents are extremely rare, and there are only a few people with S level talents.

Among the few 3S-level talents, there was one person that Nanyu was very familiar with, and that was Shangguan Qingye.

Shangguan Qingye's talent is death rewind. Such a powerful ability, no matter from which angle you look at it, is well-deserved to be at level 3S.

Moreover, these talents have a strict sequence ranking.

Generally speaking, talents starting with 3S, 2S, or S are positioned relatively early in the sequence.

Following that, they are arranged in order from grade A onwards.

Since there are very few people with S-level talents in Dragon Country, the top 50 positions in the sequence are generally vacant. After the top 50, they are occupied by talents of A-level or lower levels.

Yan Jingshuo is actually at Sequence 047, which is enough to prove that his strength is not weak.

However, in Nanyu's opinion, Yan Jingshuo alone can roughly infer the strength level of the entire newcomer list.

The tenth place on the newcomer list happens to be Yan Jingshuo. Through a brief fight with him, Nanyu can see that Yan Jingshuo is actually not a very powerful person.

After just a few moves, Nanyu had a clear judgment of him.

Because of this, Nanyu lost interest in the other people in the top ten of the newcomer list and no longer paid attention to them.

Shangguan Qingye, Nanyu knew him. In Nanyu's mind, there was no need to say much about his character and qualities. He was definitely a good person.

As for Nalan Yangxin, who ranked third, Nanyu was a little curious.

Nanyu slowly raised his head and looked out the window. It was already late.

After tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, the much-anticipated rookie training camp will begin.

In Nanyu's mind, the important contents in a series of documents about all types of ghosts and props emerged clearly like movie scenes.

He stood up from the comfortable sofa and stretched comfortably, as if to release all the fatigue in his body.

As for why Nanyu let go of Wen Shuo, who seemed weak and unable to take care of himself, it was not out of Nanyu's sympathy.

Nan Yu had his own considerations in mind. He needed a scimitar that was extremely sharp in the real world.

Why did this scimitar choose Wen Shuo instead of those with strong muscles and fierce looks? Nan Yu had a unique understanding of this.

"Ding Dong", a slight vibration sound came from the mobile phone on Li Yun's desk.

Nanyu opened his phone casually and saw a message from Ye Xinyuan.

The other party transferred 10 yuan to him and attached a sentence at the end, which roughly said that this was the salary paid for each copy he cleared after becoming a regular player.

Since the dungeon missions in Nanyu Challenge are extremely difficult, the salary is correspondingly increased.

Moreover, the other party said that he would come in person tomorrow to explain to Nanyu the important events and necessary items regarding the newcomer training.

Nanyu was not polite and decisively accepted the red envelope, then replied with a simple "OK".

Then, Nanyu dialed a number on his phone. A few seconds after the number was dialed, the other party answered the call.

"Hello? Who's there?" The young man's voice came from the microphone.

"I, Nanyu." Nanyu's voice was steady and powerful.

"It's Mr. Nanyu. What do you want to talk to me about?" Wen Shuo's somewhat flustered voice came from the other end of the phone, and he seemed very surprised by Nanyu's call.

"Tell me your bank account number and I'll transfer the money to you. I'm going to take the newcomer test in the next two days, so I probably won't have time to take care of you. You should take care of your injuries first."

Nan Yu tapped the table lightly. His voice was neither cold nor indifferent, but it revealed a reassuring power.

"Well... well, thank you. I will definitely repay you."

Wen Shuo's voice was a little choked, and seemed to be trembling. It was obvious that he was full of gratitude for Nanyu's help.

"Okay, I'll call you again in a month." Wen Shuo told Nanyu his bank card number, and Nanyu transferred 80,000 yuan to the other party's account without hesitation.

For Wen Shuo, this money should be enough for him to use for a while.

Nanyu needs Wen Shuo to be his best shadow in the real world.

Naturally, Nanyu would also give him some of the secret techniques he had acquired in his previous life. Since the fragments of the Tongluo scroll could work in this world, then the techniques with a history of 5,000 years should also work.

Nanyu found another bottle of mineral water in the refrigerator, gently unscrewed the lid, took a sip, and felt the coolness flowing down his throat.

Then he sat down again and continued to look at the detailed information of the rookie training camp attentively.

Gradually, the night deepened and the surroundings were silent, with only Nanyu's focused figure.

When Nanyu came to his senses, he was shocked to find that it was already very late.

He slowly stood up and dragged his tired body to the bathroom. The warm water flowed over his skin, washing away all the fatigue.

After taking a shower, she casually put on loose pajamas with a wide-open neckline, revealing her delicate and beautiful collarbone from time to time.

Although the hair was blow-dried, some parts were still slightly wet, and a few drops of water were shining faintly under the light.

Nanyu lay on the bed, and the soft bed made him feel comfortable.

I gradually felt sleepy and then fell asleep in a daze.

The dark room was silent, with only the sound of the person on the bed breathing evenly.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly, a black datura flower quietly appeared on the back of Nanyu’s neck.

The outermost circle of the mandala petals is golden. Looking closely, it is not the edge of the petals themselves that is golden, but there are countless golden "no life" engraved on the petals.

As the black mandala flower emerged, a shadow formed by black mist quietly appeared in the bedroom.

However, this time the shadow did not have red eyes, but was blue like the sky.

The black shadow was not just a cloud of smoke like last time. Instead, this time, the shadow gradually transformed into an extremely handsome man.

He was dressed in white and his hair was as white as falling snow.

Those beautiful eyes were pink-blue, like clear lake water intertwined with dreamy sunset glow. His face was like that of a god, so handsome that he didn't look like a human at all. Instead, he added an ethereal and weird feeling.

His eyes revealed extreme obsession, as if Nanyu was the only treasure in his world.

He sat down gently beside Nanyu's bed, his movements so gentle as if he was afraid of disturbing the sleeping person.

At this time, Nanyu, who was sleeping soundly, didn't even notice that there was someone next to him.

Wusheng's pale but bony hands gently touched Nanyu's face, starting from the red mole between the eyebrows, slowly sliding across the eyebrows, then to the eyes, nose bridge, and finally falling on the pink thin lips.

This look seemed as if he was engraving Nanyu into his bones and blood forever, and wanted every inch of his outline to be deeply imprinted in the depths of his soul.

His knuckles first gently stroked Nan Yu's lips, but in the end, they rubbed roughly and frantically.

"Why, can't you like me a little more?" His voice was low and hoarse, filled with endless pain and longing.

"Even a little bit would be fine."