I, the tomb robber storyteller, exposed the old nine gates at the beginning

Zhang Lin returned to his residence and began to count the achievements of the past two days of storytelling.

When he saw the system showing that he had accumulated 1.2 million storytelling points, he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Could the system have made an error in statistics? How come there are so many?"

The system prompted Zhang Lin, and he was right.

The reason why bookstores are booming is because someone put his storytelling video online.

It has already been viewed tens of millions!

And the number of views is still growing!

Zhang Lin I immediately took a look at the real-time statistics in the system, and sure enough I found that the storytelling points were increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Sure enough, if you want to win the lottery, you still need to expand your influence."

"Just by telling stories in this theater, it will probably take years and months to accumulate one million points."

Zhang Lin's current storytelling points are enough for a King's Lottery.

He said without hesitation:"System, start the King's Lottery!"

It didn't take long for Zhang Lin to hear the system feedback.

"Congratulations to the host for drawing the complete bloodline of Qilin, the personal version of the Jingling Tomb Armor of Nine Deaths, and the Xiao Shenfeng of the Shaling Artifact."

Hearing that so many things were drawn out in a king's lottery, Zhang Lin was very satisfied.

Needless to say, this Qilin bloodline is an old friend in the stolen pen.

It's just that the Qilin bloodline that Zhang Lin drew is complete, that is, there is no Any bloodline side effects!

It is an evolved version of the Zhang family's bloodline, and will not cause the brother's ecstasy.

And the artifact of the leader of Xiling, the Little God Peak, is actually a hidden sword. It is very small, but it can be used to cut iron like mud. It's very good for self-defense!

What excited Zhang Lin the most was actually the Nine Deaths Jingling Armor.

This thing is the most terrifying ancient tomb mechanism in the world of ghosts and ghosts.

In Zhang Lin's view, the Nine Deaths Jingling Armor has exceeded the category of biological beings. It is completely half-mechanical and half-biological. It is extremely sharp and can cut and smash everything. Once it is activated, it will be indistinguishable from the enemy!

The owner of the tomb originally used the Nine-Death Jingling Armor to protect the ancient tomb.

But once the Nine-Death Jingling Armor is used, it will Crush the ancient tombs together!

It’s a mechanism that can only be used once!

Zhang Lin’s personal version is relatively gentle and controllable.

When Zhang Lin receives threats from the outside, he will turn into a layer of bronze armor to cover him. On the skin. At the same time, it also has the original ability of the Nine Death Jingling Armor, which can smash all things!

With this thing, Zhang Lin basically no longer has to worry about his life safety.

There are probably no masters in this world who can break through the Nine Deaths The defense of the Jingling Armor.

Zhang Lin now has the Kirin bloodline, and he also has the mountain-moving leader Partridge Whistle, who was drawn by the novice before. He is proficient in the movement of the whistle. He can guarantee that he will escape unscathed from any ancient tomb!

After drawing the rewards, Zhang Lin looked at the ferment on the Internet about his storytelling situation. He felt more and more that it was necessary to gain the ability to protect himself through the lottery! It is estimated that before long, these mysterious families in the underground world will start to take advantage of him.

Without him, Zhang Lin knew too much Too many!

However, at this moment, Zhang Lin, who was protected by the storytelling system, was not worried at all that these people would come to cause trouble.

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As soon as I entered the backstage the next day, the beautiful manager came over.

The skillful clip sound made Zhang Lin get goosebumps.

"Mr. Zhang, you are finally here! There are a lot of guests outside today, all here to listen to your story!"

"I have blocked several rounds of media for you, all wanting to interview you."

Zhang Lin calmly pushed away the beautiful manager holding his arm.

"Manager Liu, you don’t have to be so polite. I signed a contract with you, and we will definitely say it will be full for how long."

Of course Zhang Lin understands Manager Liu's worries.

Because of Zhang Lin, the tickets for Sanqing Garden have been sold like crazy these days.

It has even surpassed the cross talk show at night.

You know, Deyun Society's cross talk garden has always been It's hard to get a ticket.

Tickets for storytelling are only averagely sold.

But now that Zhang Lin has arrived, the situation has reversed.

Only people who can't buy a ticket for Zhang Lin's storytelling will buy a ticket for cross talk in order to save their trip in vain..

Manager Liu certainly doesn’t want Zhang Lin, the God of Wealth, to run away!

Zhang Lin was changing clothes backstage and getting ready, and the theater began to be filled with people.

Many people who had grabbed tickets to listen to the scene for the first time were very excited.

And the boxes on the second floor , were all occupied by some big shots without exception.

Zhang Yueshan sat in the box, and next to him sat Yin Nanfeng, the manager of the Crescent Hotel.

She looked around the environment of Sanqing Garden and said with disdain:"This theater is newer than ours. Yue Hotel is far behind."

Zhang Yueshan ignored her, but stared at the people coming and going below with great interest.

"This Mr. Zhang is really capable. He sent people from all the various factions who came from the south to the north to sneak in."

Yin Nanfeng looked down, and sure enough she saw the shadow of the Southern Faction Duandou Family.

Then she also saw a figure that shocked her a little. It was Professor Chen from the National Archaeological Institute.

"Not only that, even the official people were dispatched."

Old Mrs. Huo, with Huo Hongxiu, still occupied the old box.

But no one paid attention. After the lights in the theater dimmed, a thin man wearing black clothes and a hood, covering his eyebrows and eyes, walked up to the second room. building

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