Ultraman: Get the god-level card system at the beginning

Chapter 215 The Broken Xia Long
Early the next morning, all four members of the SSP group gathered.

Xia Long took a look at his website and saw that the rate of increase in followers had slowed down.

There are only nearly [-] fans now. If we continue at this rate, it will take a conservative estimate of [-] fans to reach [-] fans.

The daylilies were cold by then.

This is not surprising, no matter which country, news is time-sensitive.

After the prime time, it is no longer valuable and attractive, and the value falls faster than the stock market.

What's more, there are also copycats.

Those people directly copy and paste, change a few words and post them as their own originals, which further devalues ​​and compresses the value of news.

"It looks like we have to find new big news, the weird phenomenon search team, dispatch!"

Xia Long supported the table with both hands, and the magenta camera hanging around his neck shook back and forth as he got up, appearing to be in an extremely high state.

"Oh!!"

Hayami Zenta, Matsudo Mori, and Nasumi raised their arms quite cooperatively, which seemed to be quite cooperative.

But... a day passed, and I didn't even find a hair.

The sky was clear and clear, and there was no sign of a storm at all.

ssp had no choice but to return and continue the next day.

On the central square where people come and go.

The four of them were scattered like eggplants beaten by frost.

Following the storm hunter's guidance, they ran to three places in a row in the morning.

All for nothing.

This is the last square where there is a chance of a storm.

Xia Long squatted on the steps, propped his cheek with one hand, his boring head was covered with flowers.

Now he regrets it a little.

When he fought Mogbassa back then, he should have played lightly.

This bastard won't hide and come out after being beaten up by himself, right?
It's the second day, if you don't come out, your mission will fail.

There is still room for development of this professional task, if it is stillborn now, the loss will be too great.

But Xia Long soon changed his mind.

Since there is no big news, why not just create one yourself?

If it doesn't work, I might as well summon a monster by myself, and then transform into myself to fight it.

Xia Long is now in a state of confusion, his mind is full of chaotic and crazy thoughts.

Looking at the weird smile on Xia Long's face, and the terrifying laughter from time to time.

Seeing Zenta and Matsudo Mori trembling early, they ran away in a tacit understanding.

What on earth is Brother Xia Long thinking?

It feels so scary!
What a pity for such a handsome face.

"There's nothing wrong with it!" Nasumi said helplessly with her hands on her hips, looking up at the sky.

They have all been waiting for nearly two hours.

But apart from the gloomy sky, there was nothing unusual about it.

Seeing Zenta was squatting on the steps early, holding the tablet computer boredly, and then spread his hands as if he couldn't bear it anymore.

"I'm hungry, captain, go buy something to eat!"

"Huh?" Naomi asked in surprise.

"I want coffee." Matsudo Mori said to himself as he ran back and forth with the Storm Hunter in his arms.

"Why do you want me to buy it?"

"Because you're all right now!"

"But, obviously Xia Longsang... Forget it, let me say it for nothing, I will only ask for aa when I go!"

Nasumi looked at Xia Long who was squatting on the steps, biting his thumbnail and laughing as he fought with Ugly Lord, and resolutely gave up the idea of ​​letting him buy with him.

In this state of mind, let him stay here and don't scare the children!

……

The sky was gloomy, and a pitch-black crow stood on a branch.

He was silent, as if foreshadowing something.

Naomi came out of the cafe.

With her purse tucked under her arm, two cups of coffee and a grocery bag in both hands, she looked a bit unbalanced.

"I want a cup of macchiato with 30ml of milk foam and [-]ml of espresso. Don't forget."

Matsuto Mori's voice sounded from Naomi's Bluetooth headset.

"I ask so much, why don't you come and buy it." Nasumi said unhappily, but she didn't see the man walking towards her.

Unprepared, the two collided directly.

The fragile coffee cup was crushed and deformed in an instant, and spilled everywhere.

Naomi let out a scream and saw that the well-tailored black suit of the man in front of her was partially wet with coffee.

Moving her eyes upward, she immediately saw the whole picture of this 'unfortunate passerby'.

A slim black suit, a dark red vest and a blood tie.

Her hair was combed meticulously, her facial features were profound, and her face showed the helplessness of having encountered such a bad thing.

This person was Juggler.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Nasumi looked at the man in front of her and quickly apologized, not knowing what to do.

"It's okay, bye."

Jugula raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him, resisting the faint pain in his chest.

After forcing a smile on his face, he was ready to leave.

But the way was blocked by Naomi.

"Well, I'll give you the dry cleaning fee." Nasumi said hastily.

If she was forgiven so easily, it would make her feel owed.

Jugula wanted to send her away, but when his eyes fell on Nasumi again, he noticed something different.

The soul of this woman in front of him seems to be very special.

And... she has the smell of an imperial cavalry!
Although it was faint, his sense of smell was unmistakable.

Is this woman in the same group as Emperor Qi?
Even if they are not in the same group, at least they must know each other!
(End of this chapter)