Chapter 107: Chameleon

  Nie Hao is a typical Chinese official, with many reports, instructions and supplements, but also the most friends.

  While in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, he made friends who could speak fluently abroad.

  When Chen Yi arrived at his office, Nie Hao had already prepared the relevant documents.

  He didn't ask why there was no one in the previous two days, but simply introduced for a couple of sentences and said: "I invited a friend who is an insider in Washington. He talked to Schumer about financial market issues, but it's just persuasive words, not enough power."

  Chen Yi let out a sigh of relief, good news is worth waiting for.

  It's good news anyway.

  Nie Hao continued to elaborate on his own hardships and those of his friends in a supplementary manner, accompanied by relevant document explanations.

  In this regard, it has a somewhat foreign flavor and is no longer in the Chinese style.

  The document contains an assessment of Schumer by a previously unknown Washington insider.

  He not only elaborated on Schumer's source of campaign funds but also elaborated on Schumer's current political goals.

  The document ends with a joke: It is widely acknowledged in Washington that the most dangerous place in the world is not Iraq, nor Afghanistan, but between Shumer and a TV camera.

  This is an evaluation of Shu Mu's enthusiasm for exposure. Whoever blocks his opportunity to shine, Shu Mu will really tear that person open and expose them.

  In fact, this love also brought him a considerable gain.

  In past campaigns, the senator from New York's Brooklyn has a record of never losing. Whenever he needs public attention, he always manages to get it. In this regard, rather than saying that he views China as a threat, it would be more accurate to say that he is using China, just like he used Argentina, South Africa and Cuba.

  This point in the document made Chen Yi breathe a sigh of relief. As long as it's not discriminatory opposition to China, then it's something that can be discussed in terms of interests.

  Nie Hao also seemed to have the same feeling and exchanged a smile with Chen Yi.

  After a moment's thought, Chen Yi said: "I can authorize an American company to provide $10 million in a short period of time."

  Chen Yi could easily take out tens of millions of dollars, but that would be meaningless and would only serve to raise the other party's asking price.

  Nie Hao fell silent for a moment, nodded and said: "I will communicate with the other party again, but Shu Mo must do things quietly, the conditions are not just that."

  One million yuan is barely enough for a small amount of advertising in front and some election expenses through various channels.

  When it really comes down to negotiating conditions, they may not be asking for money.

  Chen Yi thanked Nie Hao sincerely.

  Chen's family was so well-informed and tactful that Nie Hao was also satisfied, and he said again: "Keep in touch with Nie Ping more often, and help each other out in the future."

  Nie Pingzheng was his son, and Chen Yi had also met him before. A young man with a clean and innocent face, speaking with a slightly childish tone, much more so than himself.

  Although he can't be considered extremely intelligent, he is indeed not annoying.

  Chen Yi smiled and nodded in agreement before leaving Nie Hao's office.

  The driver and a group of small car drivers in the big yard chatted and smoked, seeing him come out, hastily stomped out the cigarette butts, opened the door and asked: "Where are we going next?"

  "It's nothing anyway. Go to the paper supermarket." Chen Yi thought, took out a business card from his wallet and handed it to the driver.

  On the bus, he sent another message to Lu Fan, urging him to get some interesting fossils as soon as possible, and it would be best if they could see the excavation site.

  Lu Fan is busy defending his Ph.D. project and has no time to fulfill his promise now.

  Audi quickly turned around, Chen Yi slightly closed his eyes and rested for a while. He is now very concerned about the degree of spiritual fullness.

  After getting a full load of paper products from Mr. He, Chen Yi headed to Sanqiao once again.

  With his limited experience, this trip to the Kingdom of San Chio will surely bring him new things.

  Anticipation made him arrive at the subway station very early.

  It was too early and he had been standing there for too long, so many people noticed Chen Yi. He had to move the three large boxes all the way to the front steps of the subway station in order not to be seen.

  There's no luggage taller than a person, the busy Jiangning people suddenly lost interest in him, just like the second master who fell off his horse and couldn't catch the master's attention; the master who didn't sprinkle salt always made the monsters wait left and right, making it hard for them to speak; the eldest brother who put on clothes made Sha Shu, who was carrying a pole, look wooden.

  Sitting on the long bench in the subway, Chen Yiru slept for 30 minutes before seeing Santi's subway.

  He hastily pulled out the boxes and stuffed them separately into the subway.

  Just as they were about to arrive at the Kingdom of San Chio, the subway doors gradually lit up.

  Chen Yi raised his chin, ready to go and take a look, when the subway stopped at the upper level of the vast Magic Tower.

  "Master."

  "Oh. Timothy, you're back? How was the outing?" Chen Yi spoke while his nerves were stretched taut on the light screen in front of him.

  "Thanks to Master To, we intercepted the Allied Forces' Law Squad on the sea and they lost at least 4 Red Robe Law Masters. Now they're being more obedient." Timothy replied with a smile.

  With countless scrolls, blasting high-ranking mages ten times stronger than myself and making them flee in terror is truly a delightful thing.

  Chen Yi listened perfunctorily, but still nodded and said: "Great mage, you should pay attention to your safety from now on. I brought some scrolls, hoping to make up for your losses."

  "Thank you, thank you, Master." Timothy's body suddenly bowed down, not because of the many scrolls, but for the master's reminder.

  Chen Yi "hmm" for half a day, his eyes finally moved away from the screen to ask: "Did you guys obtain a mount on this trip?"

  His tone was slightly excited.

  On the light screen, in addition to the original scrolls and potions, there is also a ride that can be selected, but only one.

  Obviously, this is a feedback on his training results.

  Although it is still unclear how the subway allocates resources and increases transaction volume.

  At least one of them was found - exercising his own ability and improving his ability to use scrolls.

  Timothy was not surprised at how Master knew about his catch, he nodded immediately: "Yes, a Phantom Dragon."

  That is from an unlucky red-robed wizard.

  The opponent attempted to summon in the last moment of the battle but failed and lost his life.

  Chen Yi asked: "Is Huāng Lóng a dragon? How big is it?"

  "It's a dragon-like creature, we just call it Wyvern. Similar to Lindworm."

  "It's too big." Chen Yi sighed regretfully.

  Jiangning has no place for a 50-meter-long creature to run around.

  The army will come excitedly to fight monsters.

  Grundler looked at Timothy and said, "Master, the Phantom Dragons are not big, but they're special."

  "What's so special?" Chen Yi's eyes rolled over, he was really curious.

  Timothy clapped his hands lightly, and a magical apprentice brought over what looked like an unassuming ring - more accurately, it should be called a signet ring - large enough to serve as a squirrel's necklace.

  Chen Yih thought: Could it be a ring of a sturdy barbarian?

  Timothy held it in his hand, and before waving the summoning spell, he reminded: "Master, the Phantom Dragon will become smarter as it grows older. In legend, they can grow into real dragons. Of course, no one has actually seen this happen."

  "Alright, a clever mount, not bad, does it have an owner?"

  Timothy was taken aback and said, "It will let people it likes ride on it, and occasionally talk about some trade or other. So, you know, only a very few magicians would choose an illusion dragon as a mount."

  If there were no drawbacks, a Wyrmkin would have been treated as spoils of war and distributed to the mages who went into battle.

  "Let me take a look." Chen Yi seemed to care more about this.

  Timothy nodded and slowly waved his hands, muttering to himself.

  A gigantic beam of light shot up into the sky, a colossal shadow hundreds of meters high and thousands of meters long appeared on the ground.

  Chen Yi widened her eyes and mobilized her internal energy, attempting to see through the illusory object.

  The light gradually faded away.

  However, nothing appeared in the virtual shadow.

  "Under you, master."

  According to Chen Yi, as they went further, looked carefully and closely, they discovered a small animal, only the size of a palm.

  Like a chameleon.

  Chameleon

  "Is it... a mount?"

  "If I wanted to." said the chameleon on the ground.

  Chen Yi blinked repeatedly.

  The dragon jumped on the ground and patted its cheek, saying: "Are you the most powerful wizard here?"

  Chen Yi shrugged his shoulders.

  "I can transform into any shape, if you can provide me with something, I can serve as your mount for a period of time." The dragon's thinking sounded quite clear.

  Chen Yi was slightly shocked.

  Although he knew that he was connected to a magical world, seeing a non-human creature that could speak and seemed to have its own wisdom was still beyond his expectations.

  I wonder what those anthropologists would think if they saw this scene.

  Chen Yi has already begun to daydream.

  Timothy reluctantly stood up and said, "Master, don't answer it. Although the Illusory Dragon can change into many forms, in terms of physical quality, it cannot be compared to other Wyverns. Moreover, this one's demands are especially numerous."

  "I just want a bit more elements. Pure elements." The dragon jumped up and down on the ground, jumping about 20 cm high, and said: "Don't call me Dragon, I have my own name... I don't have one yet, but I will, and when that time comes, you should call me by my name."

  "Can you change into any form?" Chen Yi asked with some excitement and concern: "What is the pure element you're talking about?"

  "Whatever." The chameleon nodded definitely.

  Timothy said on the side: "The dragon's appetite is not small, it will eat away precious copper, iron, gold, silver, and even secret silver."

  The little chameleon hid away in embarrassment.

  "Is it dangerous? I mean, if it doesn't listen, will it hurt other people..."

  "The owner of the ring can summon it at any time, but if you want it to serve as a good mount...you have to meet its conditions." Timothy could see that the master seemed to like this fantasy dragon quite a bit, and he no longer dissuaded him, instead saying: "The fantasy dragon can transform into an ordinary wyvern, or something like Grendel's earthworm dragon, but its strength is definitely inferior to that of an ordinary wyrm."

  Chen Yi rubbed his chin and looked at the number "88 million gold coins" on the screen, then said: "Give it to me."

  Compared with strange and weird animals, this is probably the most suitable mount for him.

  Timothy waved his hand and the dragon was sucked into the ring.

  He handed it over through the crystal screen and said, "I have erased the previous mark of the ring. You only need to drip blood on the ring to summon the dragon."

  Then Timothy told him the incantation.

  The screen flickered for a while, and at the same time as deducting 8,800 gold coins, the brightness decreased significantly.

  Chen Yi excitedly rubbed his palm-sized ring, looking at the crystal screen and then down below.

  "Can we still choose things?" Just like before, many of the higher-level scrolls were still shining.

  This makes him unsure of what to do first