Evolve from a Tree

3The sis never expected that this leader with thick eyebrows and big eyes would play such a trick and was knocked out by Zhong Lee without any warning.    2

    

Now that they had lost the omen of great danger, they, who were in the vanguard, suddenly felt somewhat dumbstruck.    

    

"If any of you can take one of my blows, I'll agree to your request."    

    

Once Zhong Lee's words came out, many of the team members were eager to give it a try. However, after silently calculating in their hearts, they decided to just quietly be a beautiful man.    

    

Humans, it's just that they have to be a bit forceful in their numbers.    

    

Otherwise, his life would be in danger.    

    

Zhong Lee looked at his teammates with wide eyes and said, "Don't worry too much. I have a feeling that this operation will go smoothly and that everything we said before will only be a precaution.    

    

"You two better remember to take care of this young miss outside and wait for my return."    

    

After Zhong Lee finished speaking, he did not hesitate and walked into the Fog Sea.    

    

Outside of the Fog Sea, all the members looked at each other. They did not understand where that strange premonition came from.    

    

Could it be the sixth sense of the legendary man?    

    

"Old Huckster, how about you make a divination?"    

    

The person who was called Old Huckster was a middle-aged Taoist in a daoist robe with white hair at his temples. He glared at him in dissatisfaction, obviously dissatisfied with this nickname.    

    

"Say it again, I'm not Old Huckster. I'm the fortune-teller of science, do you understand?"    

    

"Understood, we understand. Old Huckster, please show your prowess!"    

    

"Humph!" Old Huckster harrumphed and started to make calculations.    

    

Time passed minute by minute, minute by minute, minute by minute. Other than having more and more sweat on his forehead, Old Huckster did not get much out of it.    

    

"Old Huckster, aren't you in a good condition today? It's been a minute, but you still haven't calculated it? "    

    

Old Huckster panted heavily: "I already told you not to call me Old Huckster, this old man is the fortune-teller of science! Ten divines and nine guesses, how about you guys are such feudal superstitions! "    

    

"You little scumbags, watch carefully. Wait for this old man to take out his strongest form!"    

    

Old Huckster grumbled in dissatisfaction as he pulled out his real meal — an antique computer that had been used for who knows how many years.    

    

Old Huckster circled around the antique and used the Seven Stars Steps. At the same time, he chanted something, and he even held a stack of talisman paper in his hand.    

    

Although this was not the first time they had seen this, they could not help but feel a strong sense of ridicule: "This kind of scientific fortune-telling is truly hard. It perfectly combined the Tao technique and technology in Old Huckster's hands, but I wonder if Daoist Three Purities would destroy him if he had a soul …"    

    

Old Huckster shouted. He threw out the charm paper from his hand in a special way. It landed on the antique and wrapped it tightly.    

    

Then, Old Huckster made a hand seal, causing the symbol papers to spontaneously combust.    

    

Something strange happened. The antique didn't seem to be damaged at all after being wrapped by these burning talismans. On the contrary, it started the engine with a "Tick" sound …    

    

This way of starting the computer …    

    

How unscientific.    

    

A strong desire to make fun of them once again arose in everyone's heart.    

    

But no matter how much he complained, Old Huckster's ability didn't lose out. Just as he said, his science was accurate.    

    

Everyone looked at the antique expectantly with perturbed expressions.