C3945 A Professional Mage
C3945 A Professional Mage
In the TV, the scene on the news was blurry and swaying. Such a situation was already very rare in the modern high-tech world. In the picture, the streets of the city were already out of sight. They had long turned into an ocean. If it wasn't for the guardrails, one wouldn't be able to distinguish where the roads were and where the flowerbeds were.
The green plants, bent over, snapped off or uprooted, were largely intact, few and far between, while the cars parked under the trees were the unlucky ones, barely intact, smashed by fallen trees, branches, and other flying objects, which were not the most unfortunate of them all, and a group of cars parked in the low-lying or underground parking lot were now all submerged in water.
The unluckiest ones were the cars that had been parked at an oblique angle. They had turned into water cars along with the water and then turned into bumper cars. The insurance company would shake their heads even if they saw that tragic scene.
Occasionally, a few kittens and puppies could be seen floating in the water, but they soon disappeared.
On the sofa, Lin Zhuling's face turned pale. She was still wearing a nightgown, and there was no extra clothes in the villa. Dongfang Qingyu's clothes were obviously not suitable for her. There was only an extra nightgown. Anyway, it was indoors, so it was not too important.
Lin Zhu Ling had expected the typhoon to be fierce and the situation would be very bad, but she didn't expect it to be so bad. It was as if the entire city had turned into a marshland. Based on the situation in the city, one could roughly guess that even the roofs of the villages near the coastline had been blown away.
She curled up her feet, and the indoor temperature was 24. 5 degrees. It was very warm, but her heart was cold. Dongfang Qingyu was sitting on the sofa at the side. He had been online for an hour before he came down. After all, he was worried about the situation in reality. The typhoon continued to intensify, and he was worried that the house would collapse.
The situation in Azure Dragon City was still relatively stable. After the city enforcement officers hired them, the city gate also began to recruit people. Thus, there were many more players who dealt with the Crimson Flame Green Mud Ball Ant. The number of players who died was basically the same as the number of players.
The Heavenly Corpse in white was favored by others and was attacked by many people. After realizing that it was useless, it stopped. The Sky Corpse in white did not disappoint Dongfang Qingyu. The people he recruited were all capable. The two merchant groups quickly established their prestige.
Since Ye Feifei had obtained the certificate of the imperial merchant today, she would be able to become a member of the imperial merchant group in the future. Her first action was to invite Liu Juaner to the concert at Azure Dragon City. Ten thousand gold coins for transportation, and it immediately made Liu Juaner give up on 'Vermillion Bird City' and choose 'Azure Dragon City'. When the news got out, the number of players in 'Azure Dragon City' increased by more than three hundred thousand in just a few hours, and it continued to increase.
Liu Juaner's influence was terrifying. With more people, to a certain extent, it could relieve the pressure of dealing with the Scarlet Flame Green Golden Clay Ants. When the Scarlet Fire Green Mud Striped Ants suddenly appeared and attacked the players, the players wouldn't just stand there and do nothing. As long as they fought back and killed a Scarlet Fire Green Mud Striped Ant, they would be helping the Love Cube.
There would definitely be a lot of small problems, but as long as the overall situation was stable, Dongfang Qingyu wouldn't have to worry too much. After giving some important instructions, he went offline.
Lin Zhu Ling did what she said. She washed the bowls and cleaned up the table, wiping it clean. After that, she watched the news on the sofa. There were not many girls who liked to watch the news now.
"It seems that you won't be able to return in a short period of time." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"I hope it won't be too bad." Lin Zhu Ling looked out the window. The sky that should have been bright was gray and the light was dim.
"Is it not bad enough?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"The typhoon is moving very fast. Sometimes it might take half an hour, or it might take one or two hours. The longer one, it will take half a day." Lin Zhuling said.
"This time it seems to be quite long." Dongfang Qingyu said. If one were to count from last night, it would have been more than ten hours.
"Does your wife always wake up so late every day?" Lin Zhuling asked.
"It's uncertain." Dongfang Qingyu said. Usually, he would wake up relatively early. However, he slept late last night, and it was raining heavily. He would be fine even if he woke up. He reckoned that he would lie down again after waking up.
"What do you do? As far as I know, none of the high officials and rich businessmen here have the surname Dongfang." Lin Zhu Ling asked.
"Can't I start from scratch?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"Although you look very mature, you aren't even thirty yet, right?" Lin Zhu Ling asked.
"There are quite a few young people who create wealth." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"My circle of friends is quite good. Although I may not know all of those young heroes, I have heard of most of them." Lin Zhuling said.
"Coincidentally, I keep a low profile." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"My father is an official, and my mother is a businessman, so I don't have to worry about money since I was young, and no one dares to bully me." Lin Zhu Ling said.
"I thought the family members of an official can't do business?" Dongfang Qingyu felt it was strange. Judging from Lin Zhu Ling's tone, her father's official position was not low, and her mother's business was also not small. What else could the family do?
"They're divorced." Lin Zhu Ling said.
"I mean, you seem to be a little rebellious." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"Did you contact them directly?" Lin Zhuling was puzzled.
"The children of single-parent families always have less peaceful personalities than their parents' families. They more or less have a bit of evil aura. Of course, I mean most of them, not all." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"I think I have a good personality." Lin Zhu Ling immediately said.
"What kind of business does your mother do?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"Ports, trade, transportation, and shipbuilding." Lin Zhuling said.
"It has a feeling of the world's five hundred and fifty-fifty." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"Therefore, you don't have to worry that I won't be able to afford it." Lin Zhu Ling said.
"So, I also saved a treasure? Does that mean that I can become rich overnight?" Dongfang Qingyu asked with a smile.
"If you want to think like this, it's fine." Lin Zhuling didn't mind.
"No, with your identity, you should at least have a few bodyguards by your side, right? Aren't you afraid of being kidnapped or something?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"Big brother, this is China. Although we are separated by a strait, the system is the same. This place is peaceful and stable. Except for the typhoon, which was an accident, I have never been worried about safety since I was young." Lin Zhu Ling rolled her eyes.
"The typhoon is so big, your parents should be very worried about you." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"My mother will be worried about me, but if I tell her to go back to my father, I don't think he will have the time to care about his daughter." Lin Zhu Ling's tone revealed a trace of sadness.
"Does your head still hurt?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"It's much better. I've said so much. Shouldn't you talk about yourself too? You're so young and so rich, and you're even married. When was your wife born? She can't be older than you, right?" Lin Zhuling joked as a trace of doubt flashed across her eyes.
"It seems that you suspect that I am being taken care of by a wealthy woman?" Dongfang Qingyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "If I am really being taken care of by a rich woman, do you think I can save you? I would have thrown you out a long time ago. "
"Then what do you do? What is your profession? The cheapest villa in this neighborhood is worth more than 70 million." Lin Zhu Ling said.
"I, a professional Mage!" Dongfang Qingyu said seriously.
Chapter 15 - The Mice Reading