69novels Chapter 168 My sister is in trouble and needs immediate rescue.
Chapter 168 My sister is in trouble and needs immediate rescue.
Chapter 169 My sister is in trouble and needs immediate rescue.
Seeing Zhang Qingzhe's concern, his sister added, "It's just the edge of the area, so it probably won't be anything interesting."
She had gone to catch crows with Zhang Qingzhe before, so she didn't think there was any danger.
Su Nianxi nodded in agreement: "The teacher also said that we will only stay in low-risk areas and will not encounter any danger at all."
"But the areas recently ravaged by dragons are far from peaceful!"
Zhang Qingzhe wanted to emphasize the danger.
However, the two "little witches" didn't care at all; instead, they were excited and eager to try.
It seems that these two "little witches" are very confident in their abilities.
Judging from their excited expressions, they couldn't wait to go out and find a criminal to take down with them.
Seeing that he couldn't persuade them, Zhang Qingzhe could only worry silently.
Dinner ended in a somewhat somber atmosphere.
While washing the dishes, Zhang Qingzhe looked into the living room through the glass door.
The two girls sat on the sofa, their heads close together as they looked at their phones, occasionally letting out a light laugh.
There was absolutely no sense of tension.
After clearing away the dishes, Zhang Qingzhe wiped his hands as he came out: "Alright! Stop playing on your phone and get back to studying!"
"Wait a minute! It'll be over soon," my sister muttered.
"Put down your phone right now, didn't you hear me?"
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Zhang Qingzhe raised his voice.
He suddenly felt his blood pressure was a little high.
Is this what it feels like to be both a father and a mother?
Not only do I have to take care of these two little devils' food and drink, but I also have to supervise and urge them to study.
The two girls quickly put down their phones when they heard Zhang Qingzhe's voice become serious.
Zhang Qingzhe breathed a sigh of relief.
He had the two girls sit down next to him and explained in detail the core principles of the "Defense School".
He then emphasized the importance of remaining vigilant in the "Dragon Disaster Zone".
Both little witches seemed distracted; they were clearly not good students who liked to study.
Fortunately, they were both witches, born with extraordinary talents.
If they were two ordinary girls, so beautiful yet so uneducated, their future would be truly worrying.
It's important to understand that while "Beautiful" is a trump card, it's ineffective on its own.
After the explanation was finished, Zhang Qingzhe took out two more cards.
"This is a shield card I made."
He handed out a card to each of them, saying, "You are all [Witches], so your natural [Circuit] abilities are stronger than mine. It shouldn't be difficult for you to use them, right?"
"Brother, when did you learn to make this?" Zhang Lingyue asked in surprise as she flipped through the cards.
Su Nianxi's reaction was even more obvious.
Her hands trembled slightly as she took the card.
Her fingertips traced the glowing patterns, her eyes sparkling with amazement.
"Brother, you're amazing!"
Su Nianxi's face turned red as she praised it.
In her mind, her brother was perfect.
Then I think about the boys in my class; they are all so shallow and immature.
Zhang Qingzhe looked away and felt that the little witch's gaze was actually a little piercing.
"In short, please be careful," he reminded everyone again.
After the two "little witches" fell asleep, Zhang Qingzhe returned to his own bedroom.
Moonlight streamed through the window, spilling onto the desk and illuminating the notebooks covered in sketches.
He sat down in the swivel chair.
But that feeling of unease welled up in my heart once again.
It was as if a skeletal Grim Reaper was always following behind him.
It seems I must speed up my progress, otherwise I will never feel safe in this magical world.
Zhang Qingzhe reached into his card holder and a stack of No. 6 battery cards popped out.
He counted the cards again; they had cost him tens of thousands of yuan.
Now Zhang Qingzhe feels that money really doesn't last long!
Although a lot of money comes in every day, there are still many more places where money needs to be spent.
If he had this much money in his previous life, he would have saved it all up like a miser.
But he can't do that in this life.
He must convert this money into real power, otherwise he will lose everything.
Zhang Qingzhe took a deep breath and played the [World Card] again.
After that, he skillfully fed the [battery card] to [World Brand].
Ripples spread across the surface of the World Card, swallowing up the [Battery Card] one by one.
It felt like throwing money into the ocean.
At the same time, a familiar warm current began to spread throughout my body.
The magical loops grew one after another, extending like vines sprouting in spring.
Zhang Qingzhe could clearly feel that the magic element in his body was constantly increasing.
However, after the last [Battery Card] was fed, the [Magic Circuit] stopped at ninety-nine.
Zhang Qingzhe frowned.
He looked down at the dim, lifeless battery cards scattered on the table.
Just one more!
The threshold for becoming a [Formal Card Master] was right in front of me, but I got stuck at the very last step.
Zhang Qingzhe scratched his head.
There was a feeling of wanting to go crazy, like crashing into a glass wall when crossing the finish line in a 100-meter sprint.
The moon outside the window had risen high in the sky, and its cool light shone through the glass onto the table.
Ninety-nine [magic circuits] flowed slowly within his body, and he was only a tiny bit away from becoming a [formal card master].
The next morning.
Sunlight illuminated the laboratory.
Zhang Qingzhe sat at the worktable, continuing to study the [treatment cards].
But he couldn't concentrate, his pen hovering above the paper, unable to draw the first magic circle.
That feeling of unease had lingered in his heart since morning, like the persistent dampness of a rainy day.
He picked up his phone to check the time for the nth time and casually refreshed the news page.
An urgent notification suddenly popped up.
"Unstable energy fluctuations detected in the [Dragon Disaster Area]. All nearby civilians are advised to evacuate immediately."
Zhang Qingzhe's fingers paused.
really!
Good things don't come true, but bad things do!
Although it might not necessarily affect his younger sister, Zhang Qingzhe simply couldn't tolerate it anymore.
He immediately dialed Xia Qiwei's number, but after several rings, it was hung up.
A short while later, a message came in: "Something's happened at the Tower of Babel. I'm with the Witch Sisters dealing with the emergency. What do you need? We'll talk when I get back."
Zhang Qingzhe frowned.
I'm starting to feel like something's off today.
Why did all these terrible things happen at once?
He stared at the darkened screen, his heart sinking like a lead weight into the abyss.
No!
He had to act.
Zhang Qingzhe stood up and glanced at Xia Qiwei's desk.
She went out with Tong Yunran today, so the Porsche keys were left on the table.
Zhang Qingzhe didn't hesitate much and reached out to grab it.
I'll explain it to the professor later; for now, I'll just borrow it for a bit!
Although he can't drive in this life.
But in my previous life, I had a driver's license.
Zhang Qingzhe walked all the way to the teachers' parking lot and pressed the key from a distance.
A red Porsche turned on its lights.
Zhang Qingzhe opened the scissor door, familiarized himself with the driver's seat, and then started the heavy engine.
The roar of the powerful engine attracted the attention of passersby.
A long-haired girl unbuttoned her shirt, smiled broadly, and walked over, swaying her slender waist gently: "Excuse me, your car is so cool—need a companion?"
Zhang Qingzhe didn't have time to pay attention to it and simply shook his head slightly.
As the car drove out of the campus, he could still see the unwilling expressions on the faces of several girls in the rearview mirror.
After driving onto the main road, he made another phone call.
"Gu Xintong, lend me another 100,000." Zhang Qingzhe didn't stand on ceremony at all and asked for the money directly.
This assertive attitude puts even the most effeminate young men to shame.
There was a two-second silence on the other end of the phone.
"What happened?"
"It might concern Suzutsuki's safety."
"I know! But last time I spent money recklessly, my mom punished me by giving me a cut of my allowance."
"What should we do then?"
"Wait a minute! I'm going to make a phone call."
A little while later.
Zhang Qingzhe's phone vibrated, and a transfer notification popped up.
But this was an unfamiliar account name, not the one Gu Xintong usually used.
It seems this money came from someone else.
I guess her mother found out that I borrowed more than 200,000 yuan!
Thinking about this, Zhang Qingzhe suddenly felt a little guilty towards this rich young woman!
It seems even the landlords don't have surplus grain!
Money shouldn't be spent recklessly.
If I have extra money in the future, I should pay off my debts as soon as possible!
Zhang Qingzhe gripped the steering wheel tightly and pressed the accelerator down a few more times.
The red sports car sped through the traffic like a monster.
The red sports car drove into the commercial street and eventually stopped in front of the Lucky Goddess Card Mall.
When Zhang Qingzhe opened the car door, he came face to face with Sister Mi in front of the store.
Mi Jie was wearing a dark purple suit dress, her chestnut curly hair draped lazily over her shoulders.
The face that had been wearing a polite smile suddenly changed into an expression of disbelief.
My gaze lingered between Zhang Qingzhe and the sports car behind him for a few moments.
Regret was written all over her face.
She immediately adjusted her expression and quickly came out to greet him, her waist swaying gently with each step.
"Handsome, long time no see!"
Mi-jie's voice was softer than usual, her fingers seemingly casually brushing against the curly hair by her ear, "What would you like today?"
"I'm looking for Shen Nanzhi."
Zhang Qingzhe interrupted her directly and walked into the mall without stopping.
The glass door closed behind him, shutting out the bewildered Sister Mi.
The air conditioning in the mall was on full blast, and the air was filled with the smell of card ink.
Zhang Qingzhe walked straight to the counter.
Shen Nanzhi was tidying up the shelves when she heard footsteps and looked up.
She wore a neat ponytail today, with a few wisps of hair falling beside her fair cheeks.
Although her figure wasn't as curvy as Mi-jie's, her legs under the black stockings were long and slender.
When she saw Zhang Qingzhe suddenly appear before her, her eyes lit up noticeably.
"Senior, please prepare a 100,000 yuan [size 6 battery] card for me." Zhang Qingzhe's voice was urgent.
Shen Nanzhi paused, then asked, "So many? What are you going to do with them?"
"Don't ask! I need it anyway, the sooner the better."
"Understood! I'll go to the warehouse to get the goods right away."
Although she didn't know what Zhang Qingzhe was going to do, Shen Nanzhi clearly sensed the urgency.
She jogged and turned around, her ponytail drawing an arc.
Sister Mi stared intently at this scene from several shelves away.
She bit her lower lip in frustration. "You saw it, didn't you?"
"What?" the girls asked, puzzled.
Sister Mi lowered her voice, her tone full of sourness: "I knew that little brat Shen Nanzhi was cunning. She's only been an intern for a few months, and she's already got that rich second-generation guy who drives a sports car completely under her thumb."
She tossed her hair aside and continued to embellish the story.
"She pretends to be innocent all the time, but who knows what methods she uses to attract customers behind the scenes. I've said it before, these girls who pretend to be innocent have probably been taken advantage of by countless men."
"Pfft!" One of the girls laughed, clearly knowing she was jealous.
"Sister Mi, it's not nice of you to say that!" someone said fairly. "It's understandable that you're upset, but don't spread rumors about other people!"
"How did I spread rumors?" Sister Mi asked angrily.
"I don't think Shen Nanzhi is that kind of person," someone replied.
"Exactly! Look how slim her waist is, how tightly her legs are clamped together, she doesn't look like she's been used at all!"
Sister Mi was speechless with anger.
It seems that her luck has been getting worse and worse since the last incident. Now, even her girlfriends who used to follow her around are no longer willing to agree with her.
quickly!
Shen Nanzhi returned carrying a storage box.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and a few strands of hair clung to her fair neck.
"Here are the cards you requested. Please check them." Her voice was somewhat hurried.
Zhang Qingzhe opened the box and glanced at it briefly.
Inside, each battery card was individually packaged, and the energy patterns shimmered under the light.
It is indeed better than what Wang Dong acquired, but it is also more expensive than the goods on the market.
"Thanks, senior. I'll transfer the money directly to you. You can finish the rest of the process!" He picked up the box and was about to leave.
"Um—this isn't quite right!" Shen Nanzhi said awkwardly.
"It's okay! Senior, I believe in you."
"But the manager will scold me."
"Just say you're my sister."
Zhang Qingzhe walked forward without looking back, carrying the box.
Shen Nanzhi quickly ran a few steps and opened the glass door for him. "What happened? You look very anxious—"
"My sister might be in trouble, I have to go check on her right away."
Zhang Qingzhe gave a brief reply, already stepping out the door, "I'll explain in more detail next time."
As soon as Zhang Qingzhe stepped out of the mall, he saw a traffic policeman standing in front of his car, holding a trembling ticket in his hand.
"Wait a minute, I'm leaving right away," Zhang Qingzhe called out.
He had taken the car out without permission, and if he got a ticket from the traffic police, Xia Qiwei would definitely not let him off the hook.
"Is this your car?" The traffic policeman looked up and glanced at Zhang Qingzhe's face.
"Yes!" Zhang Qingzhe replied.
"You look very young. Could you please show me your driver's license?"