MTL - I’m Always the Villain-Chapter 116 Ghosts do the fake Major General 5

When Sang Jiuchi came to the office, the invigilator put down the black ball that he had been playing with, and waved at Sang Jiuchi, "Sang Jiuchi, come and come."

Sang Jiuchi looked around. This is a large office. Almost all the teachers of the first-year D-level guides are in this office, but the dean is not here.

The invigilator's name is Zhao Lin. He is an old guide. After returning from the battlefield with his sentry partner, he came to the school as a teacher and was responsible for the teaching of spiritual perception.

Seeing Sang Jiuchi approaching, Zhao Lin brought the black ball he was playing with just now in front of Sang Jiuchi, "Take it."

Sang Jiuchi looked at Zhao Lin and smiled, and took the black ball into his hand very obediently.

The ball was pitch black, and no structure could be seen. Sang Jiuchi searched the original owner's memory, but couldn't find what kind of ball it was.

After Sang Jiuchi came to this world, he hadn't started to learn the knowledge of this plane. He just read a few basic books of the original master's first grade in the early self-study, and there is really no introduction to this thing in the basic books.

F001: [Master host, this is called a miniature mental power detection ball. Put mental power into it, and you can detect the mental power level. 】

Sang Jiuchi raised his eyes slightly, and saw the expectant look on Teacher Zhao Lin's face.

He also has to find out who sent the original owner to the abandoned building at the D-level, although it is somewhat sorry for Teacher Zhao Lin's expectations.

Sang Jiuchi sighed secretly, 【F001, can you temporarily lower my mental power level? 】

F001: [Yes, Master Host. What level do you need to drop to? 】

Sang Jiuchi: [D-level. 】

F001: [Ding! Let's turn on the mental assistance function. 】

[The opening is successful, and the mental power level has been adjusted to D level. 】

In the expectation of Teacher Zhao Lin, Sang Jiuchi silently input his spiritual power into the black ball.

Not only Teacher Zhao Lin, but also teachers from several other courses around looked at Sang Jiuchi. Especially Teacher Zhao Lin, his small eyes are full of earnestness.

The black ball lit up and turned into a bright green without any fluctuation.

The other teachers sighed and took their eyes back one after another. Unsure flashed in Zhao Lin's eyes. He took the miniature mental power test ball from Sang Jiuchi's hand and stared at the display for a long time before regretting it. Asked, "Have you practiced for the flower arrangement exam before?"

Sang Jiuchi thought for a while and nodded, "I did, Fang Kai used the simulator for me."

A sudden realization finally appeared on Zhao Lin's face.

I have been in contact with a simulator that is 90% similar to the test equipment in advance. If someone is next to guide me, it is not impossible to change the wavelength in the metal flower.

He had an impression of Sang Jiuchi, the fiancee of Yin Li, a genius in the younger generation.

Being able to reach 100% of Yin Li's mental wavelength, Sang Jiuchi should have something special even if he is a D grade.

Although he was at the tail end of the class when he first entered the school, after two months of study, he suddenly became enlightened, and it is not impossible for the latecomers to come out on top.

All the weirdness has found a reasonable explanation, Zhao Lin is no longer excited at the beginning.

He sighed, "You go back first."

Sang Jiuchi turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhao Lin, "Sang Jiuchi, this is your class's report card. When you go back, put it on the wall."

When Sang Jiuchi took the transcript from Zhao Lin, Zhao Lin said earnestly, "You've made great progress, not bad, keep trying."

After thanking Zhao Lin, Sang Jiuchi left with the transcript.

At the end of the classroom office, a room was closed.

That's the dean's office.

In the corridor, Sang Jiuchi glanced down at the transcript. No surprise, the first one followed his name.

Sang Jiuchi, 100 points.

The little finger was gently hooked and swayed from side to side.

Sang Jiuchi was just stunned for a moment, and then a soft smile appeared on his face.

This time, the feeling was different from the usual one. The force that hooked his little finger was very light and thin. It wasn't like he was holding it with his hand. It was more like another person hooked his little finger with his little finger.

The two little fingers were gently raised, and they naturally swayed back and forth at the waist.

Sang Jiuchi even made up the picture of two elementary school students holding hands to go to school together. Smile and tenderness immediately filled Sang Jiuchi's sight, and Sang Jiuchi let the ghost hook him forward.

After walking for one person and one soul, they all walked to the classroom for a while. Before class, Sang Jiuchi walked to the podium and picked up a small prototype magnetic suction from the lecture table. Without saying a word, he pasted the transcript on the wall.

His actions immediately caught the attention of all the students, the noise after class stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at Sang Jiuchi with schadenfreude.

A few classmates were even booing, "Sang Jiuchi, don't just stick to it, read it out, read it out, it's still early for class."

Sang Jiuchi looked in Zhou Tian's direction, and found that Zhou Tian's eyes flickered a little, but there was an inevitable light in his eyes.

In the last exam, no one knew Sang Jiuchi's results.

After Zhou Tian and Sang Jiuchi left, no one handed in the papers for a long time. Teacher Zhao Lin put all the examination instruments of Sang Jiuchi in the box, and they could not see Sang Jiuchi from the special tray of Sang Jiuchi. of test scores.

However, they found that the teacher's expression was sinking after receiving Sang Jiuchi's instruments. Zhao Lin rarely got angry, so Zhao Lin became so angry, which shows how bad Sang Jiuchi's grades are.

Most of the class D classmates were pretty good, and the ones who were booing were the ones who usually played well with Zhou Tian.

Hearing them booing, Sang Jiuchi raised his eyebrows, took the report card from the wall again, and shook it at Zhou Tian, ​​"Why don't Zhou Tian read it?"

Zhou Tian was stunned for a second, then stood up directly from his seat.

bluff, he read what he read.

Sang Jiuchi was really able to pretend, and he still refused to admit defeat when he was about to die. As for his metal flowers beyond the threshold of mental fluctuations, it will work if they are inserted into hedgehogs?

If Sang Jiuchi can pass the test, he will take his head off and play it as a ball for Sang Jiuchi!

Zhou Tian walked to the podium with his head raised, stood beside Sang Jiuchi and glanced at the transcript.

Come on, my head is gone.

Zhou Tian widened his eyes and looked at the transcript in shock: "How is this possible?! I clearly—"

"You obviously secretly replaced all the flowers you gave me with metal flowers that are beyond my mental fluctuation threshold, right?" Sang Jiuchi said lightly.

Zhou Tian pursed his lips and did not speak.

Sang Jiuchi continued: "You don't know my mental wavelength at all, you can't do it. But someone can do it, you know who I'm talking about. Zhou Tian, ​​go back and tell your dog owner that he once For what I have done, I will give it back to him. And what he has now, I will get it all."

Zhou Tian's face changed and changed, he wanted to refute, but in Sang Jiu's cold eyes, he didn't know how to speak.

Sang Jiuchi was thin and thin. He didn't even show an aggressive expression, and his voice was light and shallow from beginning to end, as if he was not saying harsh words, but saying a fact.

Sang Jiuchi's eyes were deep, and out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the transcript in his hand: "Do you still need to read it?"

Zhou Tian was stuck in his throat, he swallowed hard, his cheeks flushed suspiciously because of shame.

After a few seconds, Zhou Tian shook his head awkwardly, "No need."

"The stake?" Sang Jiuchi dragged his tail.

Zhou Tian looked down at the transcript, and then at the inexplicable classmates.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, as if he had made up his mind, and strode to Fang Kai.

Fang Kai looked at Zhou Tian's bitterness and hatred, and was startled. Just when he was at a loss, Zhou Tian suddenly knelt on the ground with a "thump", and humbly squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "I'm sorry about the past!"

The whole class was in an uproar.

The bet was made by two people in the class, and of course they knew what the content was.

Zhou Tian knelt down for Fang Kai, which meant that Sang Jiuchi, who had been at the back of the crane, actually passed Zhou Tian's exam!

Can't believe it!

Seeing that Sang Jiuchi put the results on the wall again with magnetic stickers, everyone immediately greeted them and surrounded the transcripts three times in and out of the ground.

Rely on, I have never been so active in checking my grades.

No need to rummage too much, the words 100 points of Sang Jiuchi appeared firmly on the first line.

As for Zhou Tian, ​​Kankan only passed the exam with 60 points, almost counting down.

I don't know who it is, and whispered, "Isn't it cheating? Those flowers are all inserted into hedgehogs."

As if in response to this sentence, another voice said, "I don't know, Zhou Tian is also strange, as if he deliberately lost to Sang Jiuchi, it's really interesting. He has never had such a low test before, right?"

"Could it be that Zhou Tian, ​​on the surface, fighting against Sang Jiuchi, is actually his little brother?"

"Hey, isn't Zhou Tian Song Miao's little fan brother?! Isn't Song Miao having a grudge against Sang Jiuchi?! How did Zhou Tian become Sang Jiuchi's fan brother again?"

"Could it be that Zhou Tian deliberately lost to Sang Jiuchi in order to break into the enemy's interior?"

"Damn, your circle is really messed up."

This group of students is really not shy about speaking, guessing that they will come when they open their mouths.

Zhou Tian heard all the words in his ears, his face was red and purple, and his eyes were stained with blood red from embarrassment.

Saying that he lost to Sang Jiuchi and admitting that he is Sang Jiuchi's fanboy? !

I have been a fan of dogs all my life, and I won't be a fan of a waste like Sang Jiuchi!

Zhou Tian glared at Sang Jiuchi secretly, stood up from the ground and sat in his seat with an ugly face.

All the conjectures came to an abrupt end when the class bell rang. In the theoretical basics of spiritual power in this class, Sang Jiuchi used both minds and F001 in his mind: [F001, the task of this plane is to What? 】

Only then did F001 realize that he hadn't released the task yet, so he quickly extracted the task from the task bar: [Ding, let's start publishing the task. Please combine with Yin Li to complete the sentinel to the body. This task is a time-limited task with a time limit of 10 days. This task is a mandatory task, which cannot be refused or failed. If it fails, it will be obliterated. 】

After releasing the task, F001 couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Sang Jiuchi was very calm, and seemed to have guessed the result long ago.

Seeing Sang Jiuchi's calm expression, F001 finally found a little bit of his own voice, and asked in confusion: [Master host, aren't you surprised at all? 】

Sang Jiuchi looked up at the blackboard and replied in his mind: [I guessed it before. 】

F001: [What? 】

Sang Jiuchi: [Their intentions are already obvious. The sweet love script of the God of Love and Desire, and Yin Li with the face of the God of War. Such an insidious method should not be something that the God of Love and Desire, who only has yellow scraps in his head, can come up with it. 】

[I remember that the four main gods are the God of Power, the God of Wisdom, the God of Love and Desire, and the God of Darkness. The God of Darkness has already died, and in the remaining three, this kind of secret trick is not the style of the God of Power. Then there is only one, the God of Wisdom. The Yin Li we saw should be the **** of wisdom. 】

The second interstellar apocalyptic plane is the plane of the God of Wisdom. That was the only time Sang Jiuchi had confronted him. Sang Jiuchi also saw the insidiousness of the God of Wisdom.

Now the insidious level of the God of Wisdom can only be said to have increased again.

When F001 heard Sang Jiuchi's words, his anxiety was about to be forced out: [Then, then, what should I do? 】

In the quiet classroom, only the teacher was teaching the class.

Sang Jiuchi put his hand on the table straight, and was held by a warm breath. Then, in the supposedly empty desk corridor, he suddenly saw a blurry phantom.

The phantom was so light that he almost thought it was just an illusion.

It was a very vague outline. Although it was very vague, Sang Jiuchi accurately captured the person's eyebrows and expressions.

At this moment, the man was sitting vacantly on a chair that did not exist, cautiously and cautiously imitating his appearance and sitting upright.

His face was facing himself, his transparent eyes were wrapped in tenderness, and a pair of hands tentatively reached out and secretly held his hand.

That face, accompanied him through six full planes.

The expression and eyes on that face were expressions that he was so familiar with that he could no longer be familiar.

That is his lover.

Sang Jiuchi was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the face, and even reached out his hand subconsciously, wanting to touch his lover's nihilistic face.

Seeing Sang Jiuchi reaching out and sticking his eyes on Sang Jiuchi for 24 hours, the ghost's expression was stunned.

He watched Sang Jiuchi stretch out his hand with a horrified expression, as if Sang Jiuchi was some kind of beast.

Just when Sang Jiuchi's hand touched the ghost's illusory face, the illusory soul scattered in the air like smoke.

Sang Jiuchi was stunned and raised his hand blankly.

He looked at his hand, the gentle power still there.

The lover didn't disappear, just couldn't see it again.

"Sang Jiuchi." On the podium, the theory teacher suddenly called out to Sang Jiuchi.

Sang Jiuchi rationalized his thoughts, stood up slowly, and heard the teacher ask, "Come and recite this knowledge point."

Sang Jiuchi has always been dual-minded, and he immediately recited the knowledge points word for word.

The teacher paused for a while, "Cough, sit down, and look at the blackboard in class later. Am I not being humorous enough? You glanced at the air in disgust. Are there flowers in the air?"

In the classroom, laughter broke out.

After a short time of activating the atmosphere, the teacher resumed the class.

When Sang Jiuchi sat down, he secretly replied: There are flowers, but the most beautiful ones - the overlord flowers.

Everyone in the classroom had the same expressions as usual. The teacher who just looked at him just asked him a question and continued the class.

None of them seemed to notice that there was a phantom beside them just now.

Sang Jiuchi pondered, is it possible that only he can see the phantom of his lover?

Sentinel's courses were packed full of students. Those who knew it called it a university, and those who didn't, thought it was a high school.

But everyone has no intention of complaining, because they all know that all the learning content here is related to the future life and death.

The Zerg will not give them time to review the knowledge and skills in the class. In order to survive the difficult war, they should die of exhaustion in the past four years.

The day's class was so busy that it didn't come to an end until nine o'clock in the evening.

Fang Kai was already tired and paralyzed, "Oh my god, I really admire my own perseverance now. If it were replaced, I would have skipped class long ago."

The other two roommates were also tired and out of breath. Although there was a separate bathroom in the dormitory, there was only one, and the four of them had to take turns taking a bath.

When everyone was done washing, Sang Jiuchi walked into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

In the bathroom, it was already dense.

The white mist filled every corner, turning the bathroom into a sauna.

Sang Jiuchi put the change of clothes outside and walked into the bathroom.

The water on the white porcelain wall hangs down section by section, and there is a thin layer of small water droplets on it.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, the ghost who couldn't wait immediately took Sang Jiuchi's hand and came to the white porcelain wall.

The pink fingertips were clasped against the wall because of the dense and warm mist, and passively wrote a sentence: [Did you see me in the morning? 】

While the ghost waited anxiously, Sang Jiuchi nodded silently.

You can clearly feel that the power that affects you trembles several times, and your fingers move passively again, [Only you can, why? 】

Sang Jiuchi lowered his head and pondered for two seconds, and probably guessed the reason.

Outside, Fang Kai and the other two roommates were chatting happily, laughter came in through the door frame, and the sound seemed a little hazy and unreal in the fog.

Sang Jiuchi lowered his voice and said in a voice that can only be heard in the bathroom: "Maybe it's because of my mental power, I released my mental power during the first exam today, probably because I and you have a very strong mental power. Match, so let the two of us briefly enter a consensus state before I see you."

As he said that, he subconsciously looked at the empty bathroom.

In the bathroom, his chatter just now seemed to be talking to himself.

But he knew that the ghost of his lover was always by his side. What kind of posture and expression is your current lover looking at yourself with?

Was he reclining against the wall, looking lazily at himself?

Or standing just a few feet away from him, taking advantage of his transparent body and licking himself wantonly?

I really want to see my lover's face now.

At this moment, Sang Jiuchi smiled slightly and suddenly released his mental power.

Sang Jiuchi's mental power control ability is very strong, he just filled the mental power in this bathroom, as for the three people outside the bathroom, he did not feel any mental power.

Just when he released his mental power, the air in this cramped bathroom with dim yellow lights suddenly shook.

Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly emerged from the transparency.

It was a tall figure, his broad shoulders were firmly in front of him, and a pair of fiery eyes were staring at him.

The last time I just glanced at it vaguely, I could only see the other's face subconsciously.

This time, because he released enough mental power, the other party's sense of reality was much heavier, and he even saw the clothes his lover was wearing.

Sang Jiuchi was stunned for a moment when he saw the clothes his lover was wearing.

But just for a second, a stern expression flashed on Sang Jiuchi's face again.

The lover was wearing a black military uniform, the straight military uniform set off the lover's body wider and more upright, and the epaulettes and the medals on the chest shone with dazzling brilliance.

The identity of the lover is ready to be revealed.

When Sang Jiuchi was looking at the ghost, the ghost was also staring at Sang Jiuchi seriously.

Sang Jiuchi's mental power is very sharp. No matter where he was before, Sang Jiuchi could quickly find his direction.

But it was only found. His eyes could lock to his position, but he could not catch his eyes.

But just now, when Sang Jiuchi looked at himself, there was a sudden focus.

Those eyes that only brightened when they looked at others, now look at themselves the same way.

No, Sang Jiuchi's eyes looking at him were more translucent and twinkling than others, and there was starlight beating in his eyes that could pinch water.

The eyes that looked at him seemed to be the treasure he had lost and found, and the love in his eyes was inseparable.

At that moment, the ghost felt a little restless.

The boy who was already good-looking is more vivid and full of charm at this moment.

In the warm mist, Sang Jiuchi's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, like a frightened deer. The water in his eyes was gleaming, and the end of his eyes was full of crimson that could not be dissolved.

Especially the tear mole at the end of the eye, which is obviously black, but also seems to be red.

Under the fiery gaze of the ghost, Sang Jiuchi lowered his eyes, his cheeks glowing beautifully red, as if he was shy.

Because it is a ghost, he is currently suspended in mid-air, looking down at Sang Jiuchi, and now he can only see Sang Jiuchi's tall but not abrupt nose.

Only then did he realize that Sang Jiuchi's nose that wished to be rounded had turned pink.

The fiery gaze wandered unscrupulously on Sang Jiuchi. Sang Jiuchi knew that the other party didn't do anything, but the fiery gaze made his body a little numb.

He is now releasing his mental power, and under such circumstances, his perception is much stronger than usual.

He could clearly feel the sight of the other party swept across his body, and the intensity in his sight.

The surrounding white mist had turned into a pink cloud at some point, and it had an intensifying trend toward red.

Soul stared at Sang Jiuchi, he knew what he wanted, but he couldn't.

He had promised Sang Jiuchi that he would never do anything indiscriminately, otherwise the boy in front of him who had made him infatuated would not want him.

He endured and restrained himself, only daring to drive the car with his eyes high, and he didn't dare to do anything else.

Sang Jiuchi swallowed, and his eyes were already choppy when the ghost couldn't see it.

He supported his trembling legs and walked under the shower, allowing the water to erode his body. He washes so carefully that he seems to have completely forgotten that there is a ghost in the bathroom.

The translucent ghost floated above Sang Jiuchi's head, and he looked at the water in the shower jealously.

Why am I not this water? Why am I not the mist floating around the boy.

This way I can wrap the boy up.

Sang Jiuchi poured water on his face, propped up his slender arms and pulled his hair behind him.

The body was stretched to the most perfect curve, the slender swan neck was raised diagonally, and when he looked up, his eyes seemed to inadvertently glanced at the ghost above his head.

Just look at each other for a second, then leave quickly.

Everything seems so random.

The ghosts were already flying irritably up and down the sky.

Just when he was about to explode with heat, he suddenly remembered Sang Jiuchi's promise in the first exam today.

Suddenly, the ghost flew to Sang Jiuchi.

He knew that Sang Jiuchi could see him at the moment, but he still carefully pulled up Sang Jiuchi's little finger, staring at Sang Jiuchi with fiery eyes, shaking the other's little finger up and down.

The water in the shower was still falling, and the water splashed on Sang Jiuchi, but passed through the ghost and hit the ground directly.

Sang Jiuchi raised his eyes slightly and looked at the ghost's coquettish expression.

Impatient and urgent, but also with a strong pleading and pleasing.

Sang Jiuchi smiled silently, the mist in his eyes thicker.

It turns out that the lover acts like a spoiled child, not quite like a dog, but a bit like a lion on the grassland.

Sang Jiuchi raised his eyebrows and whispered, "What's wrong?"

The ghost opened its mouth and lip-synched.

For some reason, he always felt that Sang Jiuchi could understand what he meant.

Sure enough, Sang Jiuchi's cheeks rose shyly, "Do you want to be rewarded here?"

The ghost's handsome face nodded violently up and down, and couldn't wait to look at Sang Jiuchi, the obedience in his eyes was even stronger.

Sang Jiuchi was a little embarrassed. He looked outside, then at the ghost, and finally nodded with difficulty, "Okay, but be gentle, there are still people outside."

…

The lights were turned off at 10:30. The three of them were fighting outside when they suddenly heard a sudden light sound from the bathroom.

It was like the sound of a body hitting a wall.

Fang Kai was so frightened that he hurriedly sat up from the chair and hurried to the bathroom before opening the bathroom.

He put his hand on the bathroom handle and twisted it, and found that the bathroom was locked from the inside, and hurriedly asked, "Sang Jiuchi, are you alright?"

In the bathroom, there was a vague voice from Sang Jiuchi, "I'm fine, the shower gel just fell to the ground."

Fang Kai finally relaxed, it turned out to be a shower gel. He frowned, ignoring the inexplicable urgency and impatience in Sang Jiuchi's tone.

Sang Jiuchi felt strange all day, Fang Kai was still worried, "Be careful, don't hurt yourself, come out quickly after washing."

It was Sang Jiuchi who answered him with a very depressed voice, "I see, thank you."

With suspicion, Fang Kai returned to his seat and continued the unfinished conversation with his roommate.

Only this time he was a little absent-minded, and his eyes kept looking at the bathroom.

Seeing that it was time to turn off the lights, Sang Jiuchi was still in the bathroom.

Fang Kai was still a little uneasy, and came to the bathroom again. He put his ears on the opaque frosted glass of the bathroom, and the sound of water flow was always heard in the bathroom, and the sound of water flow was loud.

In the sound of the rushing water, he seemed to be able to hear some other sounds.

But the voice was too low, and Fang Kai wasn't quite sure if he heard it wrong.

Just when he was about to knock on the door to ask about Sang Jiuchi's situation, the sound of water flow stopped abruptly.

Fang Kai's tense shoulders relaxed, "Sang Jiuchi, have you finished washing?"

Across the door frame, Sang Jiuchi seemed a little tired, and his voice trembled, "After washing, let's go out, is it about to turn off the lights?"

Fang Kai: "Five minutes left."

Sang Jiuchi: "Okay, I'll come out now."

In the bathroom, Sang Jiuchi frowned slightly on her red cheeks.

It was exciting just now.

Especially when there are people outside, across the door, he always has the illusion that he will be discovered soon.

The spirit has been tense since the beginning, and instead the senses are sharper than usual.

But after the stimulation is over, it is still necessary to deal with the aftermath.

The air is filled with the scent of heather flowers, and the dormitory is outside the bathroom. As long as the bathroom is opened, other people in the dormitory can immediately notice that something is wrong.

He has now withdrawn his mental power, and the ghost that appeared half-physical just now disappeared again.

Thinking of the surprise brought to him by the ghost just now, Sang Jiuchi subconsciously stretched out his bright red tongue and licked the corner of his lips.

But soon, Sang Jiuchi's shoulders shrugged down.

In this case, he had to call for F001 for help: [F001, is there any props that can purify the air? 】

F001 is speechless, [Yes, Lord Host. 1000 points once, air purification props. 】

Sang Jiuchi didn't feel bad about the points at all, [That's it, hurry up, get me the smell in this bathroom. 】

F001: [Ding, spend 1000 points to exchange for air purification X1, and then start air purification. 】

A refreshing air flow emerged from the soles of his feet, but in the blink of an eye, Sang Jiuchi could no longer smell the peculiar smell in the bathroom, and instead was replaced by the refreshing scent of acacia flowers.

Sang Jiuchi smiled with satisfaction, and walked out of the bathroom with some vain steps.

In order not to disturb the rest of the roommates, Sang Jiuchi just wiped his hair half dry with a towel instead of using a hairdryer.

After doing this, the lights-out bell just rang.

The lights in the dormitory suddenly turned off, and as soon as the lights out bell rang, the dormitory management would cut off all the lights in the dormitory without students having to do it themselves.

In the darkness, only the small window above the door could faintly cast a little light.

With this light, Sang Jiuchi slowly climbed onto the bed.

After the operation just now, Sang Jiuchi sighed silently as soon as he put it on the comfortable and soft bed.

In this warmth, he sank his consciousness into the system: [F001, give me the training knowledge materials of the guides and sentries of this world. 】

What F001 admires most is the fact that the host is a model worker. He has just done such an exciting thing, and now he still has the energy to study.

There is no one in the entire universe except the host.

F001 has long been trained by Sang Jiuchi to become a skilled knowledge porter. It immediately started from the very beginning and displayed six books on the blue screen at the same time. Flip the book at speed.

Sang Jiuchi looked at it and interrupted F001: [Wait a moment. 】

After pulling his consciousness out of the system, Sang Jiuchi felt the change in his body and was slightly taken aback.

Lover's ghost is "wiping" his hair for himself.

He wasn't really wiping with a towel, but was using his mental power to gently smooth out strands of water droplets from his hair.

Aware of the gaze cast by Sang Jiuchi, the ghost pulled Sang Jiuchi's palm and wrote a few words on it.

[If you are wet, you will catch a cold. I will help you. 】

Sang Jiuchi's eyes were filled with tenderness, he looked around with a smile, and said in a low voice that only he could hear: "Okay, thank you."

Sang Jiuchi sank his consciousness into the system again, [Six books are too few, so just 12 books are a piece. 】

F001 only stayed for a second, then quickly relieved.

It expands the scope of knowledge again, turning twelve books one by one.

The speed of the book's reaction was very fast, and Sang Jiuchi's "eyes" sunk into the system swept back and forth on these 12 screens, with a calm expression and a calm expression.

Suddenly, Sang Jiuchi's expression stiffened, [Pause again. 】

F001 pressed pause, a little puzzled.

What's wrong with the host tonight? It's so easy to be interrupted.

Sang Jiuchi pulled his consciousness out of the system and found that his hair was all dry.

The supple hair was carefully spread on the pillow, and an invisible force wrapped around his waist.

If it's okay to just wrap his waist, he pulled his consciousness out mainly because he felt something was digging into his mouth.

Sang Jiuchi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the empty space in front of him.

The ghost who thought that Sang Jiuchi had fallen into a deep sleep was startled, and his presumptuous behavior stopped suddenly. Just when he was about to escape, he was pulled by Sang Jiuchi.

The nihilistic lips are dominated by anti-guests.

The ghost's eyes widened suddenly.

After a while, Sang Jiuchi exhaled a turbid breath from his mouth and whispered: "I forgot to kiss you good night, okay, can you be quiet this time? Good night, I really have to rest this time, no. Let's make trouble again, or I'll be angry."

The ghost pulled Lasang Jiuchi's little finger contentedly, and then stopped moving, just held Sang Jiuchi quietly.

After confirming that the ghost was really quiet this time, Sang Jiuchi sank his consciousness into his mind again.

When F001 saw the scene just now, not only was he not happy, but he was deeply worried, [Sir, after today, the mission time limit is only 9 days left. Do you really have to submit to that **** **** of wisdom in order to complete the mission? 】

Sang Jiuchi laughed, "What are you thinking, I can't kill him. 】

F001: [What about the mission? 】

Sang Jiuchi: [The task is easy to do, isn't Yin Li by our side? 】

F001 was a little puzzled, 【Yes, right by your side, in—】

It stopped suddenly, and looked at Sang Jiuchi in shock: [Lord Host means...]

Sang Jiuchi: [When I used my mental power to see the God of War just now, I found that he was wearing a military uniform, and the epaulettes on his shoulders represented the rank of major general. 】

[Growing up like this, it is still the rank of major general, and it can still be revealed by the fluctuations of my spiritual power. Who do you think it will be? 】

F001 said in surprise: [It's Major General Yin Li! 】

Soon it wondered again: [If we are Major General Yin Li, what happened to the previous one? 】

Sang Jiuchi thought seriously: [There are two possibilities, one is that the God of Wisdom and the God of Love and Desire will unite to drive out the soul of the God of War from his body and replace it. 】

He was silent for a moment, [not necessarily to drive away, but also to directly obliterate. But the lover's life is big, and he can still live in the state of the spirit body. 】

[Another possibility is that the God of Wisdom is not occupying Yin Li's body, but merely creating an identical body. This possibility is a little bigger, the soul fluctuations of the lover and the God of Wisdom are completely different, and it is almost impossible for his body to accept the invasion of the God of Wisdom. 】

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God of War: Cool.jpg, another day with the script of the clever and coquettish heroine in hand.