Zongman: This Holy Lord just wants friendly communication

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[Task Description]: Jackie Chan was beaten by his father again, and he is very depressed. Please fart on Jackie Chan's face. I believe that such friendly communication will make your friend Jackie Chan become energetic again.

[Quest Reward]: Magic—Alaho Cave Opens!

[PS]: It’s better if this fart is both smelly and loud!

"Three tasks?"

Jiang Shi Nian, who was originally observing the exclusive space, saw the system prompt and was immediately attracted by the task.

But just a glance.

The first two tasks of this mission seem ordinary, but the last one is a bit troublesome.

"How can I, a person without a body, fart?"

And he also wanted to slap Jackie Chan in the face...

Jiang Shi Nian could even imagine what Jackie Chan's expression would be if he really did that...

"The rewards for these three tasks are all magic."

Jiang Shi Nian looked at the first task.

This quest is related to the dog charm.

The system seemed to want him to hand over the dog charm to his father.

But he glanced at the contents of the note.

After the talisman is given away, can dad keep it and it has nothing to do with others?

What does it mean?

Do you want him to give the things away and then snatch them back?

Jiang Shi Nian’s bloodshot eyes paused.

The magical reward for this quest is Mastery of Summoned Creatures.

Just by listening to the name, it seems that it can allow him to control his summons.

However, he has 100% control over the summons he currently possesses, whether it is Xiaoying, the newly joined black shadow ninjas, or even the Millennium Turtle.

So this magic seems to be of no use.

However, Jiang Shinian suddenly thought of another use for it.

"If those masks that I don't have the authority to control fall into my hands and I summon them, can I use this magic to control all those ghost soldiers?"

Now the Holy Lord's magic seal on the mask has gradually begun to fail.

This was already discovered from the fact that he did not have such easy control over the previous Black Shadow Ninja.

Later, he obtained more black shadows with the help of the system's tasks, so he didn't use the previous shadows too much.

But that doesn't represent that much labor, and he doesn't want to use it.

Moreover, he had previously obtained magic that could be learned by black shadows, so naturally the more shadows there were, the better.

If I had this magic, I could completely control the mask...

"It's Dad's birthday, so naturally I have to give him a gift."

Chapter 70: Tru almost broke the Dragon's Eye by sitting on it

"How much is the puppy in the windmill worth?"

The flowers are in full bloom, it is the flowering season, in an uninhabited manor.

Jackie Chan chiseled open the wall of a house built by an unknown family and saw an octagonal talisman with the image of a yellow puppy carved on it, which he had been looking for day and night.

Blake's information was spot on.

He got another talisman!

"Ha, so good!" Jackie Chan stretched out a hand and grabbed the dog talisman buried in the wall.

However, at this moment, a loud scolding sounded.

"Jackie Chan, hand over the talisman!"

The door behind Jackie Chan was pushed open with a bang, and his huge figure blocked out a large area of light, casting shadows.

"Um?!"

Jackie Chan was startled and quickly turned around to look at the person who came.

In a hurry, he put his hand holding the talisman behind his back.

"Why didn't the big guy break through the wall this time?"

This was the thought that came to Jackie Chan's mind the first moment he saw Tru.

No, this big guy is still alive? !

Jackie Chan was surprised.

But when I think of how my father described the Holy Lord as extremely terrifying.

If magic was used, perhaps Tru and the others who were buried by the avalanche could be rescued.

Thinking of this, he smiled innocently: "What a coincidence, guys, how does it feel to be covered in snow?"

"Hand it over!"

"You mean a talisman? There is no such thing as a talisman. I've been looking for it for a long time, but I can't find any!"

Tru's small eyes stared at Jackie Chan, narrowed, and said in a strong voice: "The dragon's eyes tell me that the talisman is on you!"

Tru held a four-sided dragon statue in his hand, one of the dragon's heads was ferocious, with its eyes glowing scarlet light, shooting straight at Jackie Chan.

"Ahahaha...you mean, this spell?"

Seeing this, Jackie Chan laughed, took out his hand hidden behind his back, and shook the talisman in his palm at Tru.

Then, ignoring Tohru's threatening look, he stuffed the talisman into his arms and kept it for safekeeping.

"Give me the talisman!"

Trumai took a step forward, and the wooden floor made a creaking sound.

As Tru moved, the shadow cast by his huge body covered Jackie Chan. Jackie Chan also moved carefully to the other side, trying his best to keep a distance from Tru.

Until he was forced into a corner.

Jackie Chan leaned down and said to Tru, "I'm telling you, Fatty, you should really consider turning over a new leaf!"

Jackie Chan moved, and Tru followed suit.

The two continued to confront each other.

Jackie Chan continued, "The treatment in our District 13 is quite good."

"Shut up!" Tru rushed to the corner.

Jackie Chan looked upwards, then pointed his toes and pushed his feet upwards.

His arm immediately grabbed the sliding gear on the wall beam, and with a move of his body, he easily avoided Tru's pounce.

"Why are you so impatient? District 13 still has donuts available on Mondays!"

Jackie Chan just said that casually in order to buy time.

At this moment, he had already turned over, passed Tru, and reached a window.

Tru missed his first pounce and immediately turned around and continued to chase Jackie Chan.

"Ah, are you born in the year of the dog? Stop chasing me!"

Seeing this, Jackie Chan jumped out of the window.

Tru hurried to the window, leaned against it, and looked out with his head raised.

A large windmill was spinning slowly and steadily.

The windmill is not too far from the window, but not too close either. After all, we have to prevent the windmill blades from hitting the wall and causing damage to the house.

The windmill turned slowly, and after making a circle, Tru saw the sneaky figure of Jackie Chan's dog at a glance.

The guy was holding on to the windmill blades tightly, and the windmill was carrying him upwards.

Seeing this, Tru had no time to think. He knew that with Jackie Chan's skills, he would be fine even if he jumped from here.

With a grit of his teeth, Tru squeezed through the window that was as tall as a person, put his feet on the edge of the window, and held on to the windmill blades tightly with both hands.

"squeak--"

Suddenly, the gears of the windmill were stuck.

Tru single-handedly stopped the windmill from turning.

After stabilizing the windmill, he wanted to continue climbing.

"Ok?"

Just as Tru was about to raise his foot, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He seemed to find that he couldn't borrow the strength...

Look behind you.

His whole body was in the shape of a big character, lying horizontally in the air.

In order to keep your body from falling, you must keep your hands and feet firmly on the ground.

If he moves even a little, he will fall straight down!

"..."