Chapter 12

Launch an investigation into the case of the lost Warring States Silk Book!

And Professor Chen entrusted someone to get a ticket for tomorrow at Sanqing Garden.

He prepared to go to the scene to listen to Zhang Lin, this storyteller, talk about the Nine Gates.

Most importantly, he wanted to ask Zhang Lin a few questions in the name of the official side after the storytelling ended.

Zhang Lin’s second day of storytelling had not yet begun.

The impact brought by his storytelling was already continuing to ferment.

The entire archaeological world had already begun to surge!

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Zhang Lin returned to his residence and began to count the results of his two days of storytelling.

When he saw that the system showed he had accumulated 1.2 million storytelling points, he couldn't believe his eyes.

"System, did you count wrong? How could there be so many?"

The system prompted Zhang Lin that it was not wrong.

The reason why the storytelling points skyrocketed was because someone put his storytelling video on the internet.

It already had tens of millions of views!

And this view count was still growing!

Zhang Lin immediately looked at the real-time statistics in the system and sure enough found that the storytelling points were rising at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Sure enough, if you want a king-level lottery, you still have to expand your influence."

"Just telling stories in this theater, it would probably take until the year of the monkey to accumulate one million points."

Zhang Lin’s current storytelling points were already enough for a king-level lottery.

He didn't hesitate and said, "System, start the king-level lottery!"

Not long after, Zhang Lin heard the system feedback.

"Congratulations to the host for drawing the complete Zhang Qilin bloodline, the personal version of the Nine Deaths Startling Mausoleum Armor, and the Xie Ling artifact, Little God Peak."

Hearing that so many things were drawn in one king-level lottery, Zhang Lin was very satisfied in his heart.

The Zhang Qilin bloodline goes without saying, an old friend in the tomb-raiding world.

It’s just that the Zhang Qilin bloodline Zhang Lin drew was complete, meaning there were no bloodline side effects!

It was an evolved version of the Zhang family bloodline and would not lead to the soul-loss syndrome of the Little Brother.

And the Xie Ling leader’s artifact, Little God Peak, was actually a sleeve sword.

Very small, but sharp enough to cut iron like mud, it was very good for self-defense!

What made Zhang Lin most excited was actually the Nine Deaths Startling Mausoleum Armor.

This thing was the most terrifying ancient tomb mechanism in the Ghost Blows Out the Light world.

In Zhang Lin’s view, the Nine Deaths Startling Mausoleum Armor had already exceeded the biological category and was completely a half-mechanical, half-biological thing.

Extremely sharp, it could cut and shred everything; once activated, it didn't distinguish between friend and foe!

The tomb owner originally used the Nine Deaths Startling Mausoleum Armor to guard the ancient tomb.

But once the Nine Deaths Startling Mausoleum Armor was used, it would shred the ancient tomb as well!

It belonged to a mechanism that could only be used once!

And Zhang Lin’s personal version was relatively gentler and controllable.

When Zhang Lin received external threats, it would turn into a layer of bronze armor covering his skin.

At the same time, it also possessed the original ability of the Nine Deaths Startling Mausoleum Armor, which could shred everything!

With this thing, Zhang Lin’s personal safety basically didn't need to be worried about anymore.

In this world, I guess there were no masters who could break through the defense of the Nine Deaths Startling Mausoleum Armor.

Zhang Lin now had the Zhang Qilin bloodline added to his body, and also had the previous novice lottery, the Banshan leader Partridge Whistle’s movement technique proficiency.

Going down to any ancient tomb, he could guarantee that he would retreat unscathed!

After drawing the rewards, Zhang Lin looked at the fermentation of his storytelling situation on the internet.

He felt more and more that it was very necessary to get self-protection ability through the lottery!

It was estimated that it wouldn't be long before these mysterious families in the underground world would start to have ideas about him.

No other reason, Zhang Lin knew too much!

However, Zhang Lin, who now had a guarantee because of the storytelling system, was not worried at all that these people would come to find trouble.

……

The next day, just as he entered the backstage, the beautiful manager walked over.

The familiar fake voice made Zhang Lin get goosebumps.

"Mr. Zhang, you finally came! The guests outside are piled up today, all here to listen to your storytelling!"

"I have blocked several waves of media for you, all of whom want to interview you."

Zhang Lin pushed away the beautiful manager who was holding his arm without changing his expression.

"Manager Liu, no need to be so polite. I signed a contract with you; I will definitely tell the stories for as long as I should."

Zhang Lin certainly understood Manager Liu’s worry.

In the past few days, because of Zhang Lin, the tickets for Sanqing Garden had sold like crazy.

It had even exceeded the evening crosstalk show.

You know, the crosstalk small garden of the Deyun Society had always been hard to get a ticket for.

But the tickets for storytelling were usually sold normally.

However, after Zhang Lin came, the situation was reversed.

Only those who couldn't buy tickets for Zhang Lin’s storytelling would buy a crosstalk ticket so as not to make the trip in vain.

Manager Liu certainly didn't want Zhang Lin, this god of wealth, to run away!

Zhang Lin changed clothes backstage to prepare, and the theater began to be noisy.

Many people who grabbed tickets to listen live for the first time were very excited.

And the boxes on the second floor were, without exception, occupied by some big shots.

Zhang Yueshan sat in the box, with Yin Yin Nanfeng, the person in charge of the Xinyue Hotel, sitting next to him.

She looked around at the environment of Sanqing Garden and said with disdain, "This theater is far worse than our Xinyue Hotel."

Zhang Yueshan didn't pay attention to her, but stared at the people coming and going below, full of interest.

"This Mr. Zhang is really capable; people from the south and north, and various tomb-raiding factions that haven't appeared for a long time, have all sent people to mix in."

Yin Yin Nanfeng looked down and sure enough saw the shadow of the Southern Tomb-Raiding family.

Then she saw a figure that shocked her a little, which was Professor Chen from the National Archaeological Institute.

"Not only that, even the official people have been dispatched."

Old Lady Huo took Huo Huo Hongxiu and still occupied the old box.

It was just that no one noticed that after the lights in the theater dimmed.

A thin man in black, wearing a hood, covering his eyebrows and eyes, walked up to the second floor.

……

(Please give me flowers, evaluation, monthly tickets. The data hasn't moved for a day. Is there anyone still watching?) ===== CHAPTER 25 =====