Chu Ge was quite surprised: "Zijun, how did you simulate this dragon's might?"
"Dragon's might? What dragon's might?" The Azure Dragon spoke in human language: "I'm just letting you see the dragon in your heart, like when someone wrote 'dad' and others thought it was their father. Oh, the dragon in your heart has dragon's might? And you can even feel it? Strange… what's the might like? Like this?"
The Azure Dragon made a "rua" sound.
A group of people in the dark room burst into laughter.
Chu Ge: "..."
This means it doesn't have such a good effect on others, but it works perfectly for me and Qiuqiu, right?
No… the effect on others is even more outrageous. Ordinary people would be scared to death. Even powerful superhumans would probably run away immediately. Who can withstand a dragon appearing in front of them! Moreover, as long as the words aren't erased, it seems to be permanent, and it doesn't consume any magic power or anything... Its uses are definitely worth exploring... Chu Ge choked for a while before asking, "Then what use would these words be if a foreigner came to see them?" Qinglong's expression stiffened, he wiped the words off his face, revealing Wan Zijun's appearance again, and said awkwardly, "He first has to be literate, otherwise, even if I write Godzilla, it's useless if he doesn't recognize it..."
"So your nemesis is quite similar to us writers. You write a sentence that others can't understand, and even if they interpret it themselves, there's nothing you can do..."
Wan Zijun said, "I'm currently studying English and Japanese diligently."
"English is understandable, but what's the point of Japanese? Are you going to Japan too?"
"Since I have to learn several foreign languages anyway, why not learn Japanese?" Wan Zijun said matter-of-factly, "Watching movies doesn't require words." "It's all over! Even this needs an explanation, Chu Da, you've changed..." Chu Ge chuckled, "Hey, since you don't actually possess the power of the Calabash Brothers or the dragon, this is just for bluffing. Is there anything that will actually work on the other person? I remember you used to write things like 'You like me'?"
"I've been trying those, but they don't work well. I feel like mine is different from hypnosis, illusion, or mental suggestion, right? I can't explain it... Right now, the best approach is to make the other person see me in a certain way." Chu Ge nodded slightly, then shook his head helplessly, "This is clearly not a fighting technique, so there's no point in me giving advice."
"It's meaningful. If it works for you, then I'm confident." Wan Zijun grinned, writing "You like me" on his face, and ran to Zhu Mengmeng: "Mengmeng..."
"Get lost!" Zhu Mengmeng kicked him, sending Wan Zijun sprawling to the ground.
This move has never succeeded against superhumans, it's too tragic…
But actually, he's only used it on two people: Qiu Wuji, the soul of a Transcending Tribulation expert; and Zhu Mengmeng, who has the potential to sever causality.
Chu Ge crossed his arms, thinking that Wan Zijun's reluctance to develop its effects on others was probably related to this setback, a lack of confidence…
"By the way, Sister Mengmeng, how's your training going?" Chu Ge asked Zhu Mengmeng.
Zhu Mengmeng shook her head: "I've only practiced for a few days, what can I do? Besides, I'm not going on your trip, Dad is going." Chu Ge looked at Old Zhu, who was playing chess with him. As if sensing Chu Ge's gaze, Old Zhu said directly: "I'm going under the guise of film investment... We'll go together, not like those tourists."
"Your chess skills are so bad, you shouldn't play... You're bad at it and you love to play."
"You really think I'm bad? I can't beat Qi Chengtian and your wife, and I can't beat most people, okay?" Old Zhu said irritably, "My chess and cards are divination tools, not jokes... By the way, do you want me to tell your fortune?"
Chu Ge became interested: "Come on, tell me!"
Old Zhu glanced at him sideways: "What do you want me to tell?"
"My marriage with Qiuqiu, what else is there to tell?"
"I knew it," "He's hopelessly in love." Old Zhu pulled out a stack of tarot cards: "Close your eyes and be sincere, draw one."
"That's it? This feels so unreliable. What's the difference between this and a street hustler solving riddles?" Chu Ge complained. "Besides, why would you be drawing tarot cards..."
"This isn't the card I drew, I just thought it suited you..." Old Zhu expressionlessly spread out all his cards: "My cards don't have faces yet; they only reveal themselves based on your question after you draw them." Chu Ge paused, finding this somewhat interesting.
No wonder Old Zhu said this suited him... If it were really about divination, Chu Ge doubted anyone could predict his and Qiu Qiu's levels... But this card-drawing method didn't require Old Zhu to be highly skilled; it depended on himself.
Chu Ge closed his eyes, and Qiu Wuji's every smile and frown clearly appeared in his mind's eye, as if it were real.
In the distance, at the driving school, Qiu Wuji, who was driving around the bends, suddenly smiled sweetly, drawing a sidelong glance from the instructor in the passenger seat: "You're driving, what's with that weird smile?"
Qiu Wuji smiled happily: "My boyfriend is thinking of me."
The instructor shuddered, turning his head away without saying a word.
This student is beautiful and smart, but unfortunately, she has some mental issues?
Chu Ge silently prayed for marriage, reaching out to draw a card.
The blank card indeed flashed with light. Zhu Mengmeng, who was beside him, leaned over to look and immediately saw a merchant standing on a coastal rock, gazing into the distance, holding a scepter, with two other scepters standing beside him.
"What does this mean?" Chu Ge asked nervously.
"This is the Three of Wands," Old Zhu smiled slightly: "In terms of relationships, it represents an ongoing passionate romance, with both parties having made long-term plans and moving towards their promises, or both parties growing according to their promises, jointly anticipating and welcoming a certain moment in the future."
This perfectly matched his and Qiu Qiu's current situation! Chu Ge was overjoyed: "Accurate! Very accurate! Old Zhu's got a knack for it!"
Zhu Mengmeng rolled her eyes at her father, hesitant to speak.
Although it was indeed the interpretation of the Three of Wands upright… it looked like typical street hustler talk. Saying anything was pointless, and since they knew each other so well, how could they not know what to say? It was laughable that Chu Ge, usually so quick-witted, was acting so stupid now…
Love really does lower IQ.
Old Zhu glanced at his daughter and shook his head slightly.
Zhu Mengmeng wisely kept quiet.
Just then, a shout came from the corner: "Little Druid, go resurrect that stupid mage… Warrior tank, use Shield Wall! I'm using Bloodlust, quick, quick, quick! Everyone, ramp up your DPS! Okay… 2%, 1%! Hang in there! We passed!"
Chu Ge ran over happily: "Panda, my hands are really lucky, want me to buff you?"
Panda, beaming: "Give Chu-da face! Buff me!"
Before he finished speaking, Chu Ge was off.
Panda stared at the three warriors, hunters, and shamans on the screen for two seconds, then gave chase: "Short, Chu Ge! What the hell are you doing?!"
Chu Ge fled in panic, clutching his head: "Aren't you a shaman yourself? You can use it..."
"I graduated a long time ago! This is a gold-farming raid, we're selling these! Your monthly pass is gone!"
As Chu Ge ran, his phone suddenly beeped in his pocket. It was a private message on his QQ account, which wasn't off. He pulled it out and saw it was Panda.
He tapped on the avatar, and a virtual fist came hurtling towards him. Chu Ge's face turned ashen. He was about to take the hit when he saw the fist grab a virtual keyboard and smash it in his face.
Chu Ge actually felt a slight pain. He turned around in surprise and saw Panda triumphantly twirling the keyboard, laughing: "I can carry weapons to fight now."
Chu Ge was horrified.
This was amazing! He could actually carry weapons; he could kill without leaving a trace! And this fatso has gone from using a computer and internet connection to even using a mobile phone… I wonder if a phone call is required? Anyway, no matter how many restrictions there are, it's absurd.
This superpower is too strange, even more illogical than cultivating immortality.
While the two were chasing and playing around, Zhu Mengmeng quietly asked her father, "Dad, this Three of Wands isn't upright, is your interpretation wrong?"
"It's reversed," Old Zhu said in a low voice, "But the Three of Wands is such a good card, reversed doesn't necessarily mean anything bad."
"Then what does it mean? You should say what needs to be said."
"It means there's a disconnect or logical contradiction in their expectations or promises, therefore they'll encounter some setbacks… This doesn't mean there are problems in their relationship, and the ending will ultimately be happy, everything will be fine. I can't interpret exactly what this contradiction refers to, and if I say something wrong, it might cause trouble for the young couple." Mutual suspicion only makes things worse, doesn't it? That's the worst thing you can do in divination… Anyway, the result is satisfactory, so let's not talk nonsense."
"The result is satisfactory, that's good… Dad, your divination was really too vague." Old Zhu said sullenly, "It's much better now… I certainly wouldn't be so vague with other people, these two are up to something…"
Zhu Mengmeng turned to look at Chu Ge, who was playfully fighting with Panda, and chuckled, remembering the thick red thread of love between the two, comparable to a dragon-binding rope: "Why worry about them? That love thread is so thick even a saw couldn't cut it. I suspect they'd be tied together for ten lifetimes."