Chapter 1625: Divided into Oaths
Another end of the mission, very good, in line with her expectations.
Mo Ming's big and single eyes were full of contempt: "I thought you would scream 'Hey, perfect'."
No, no, that was before. Now that I am senior, it is my duty to complete the task well. After growing up, you will always lose a lot.
The contempt in Mo Ming's eyes was replaced by disgust.
Well, if a few people don't die in the mission, it's not a mission. This time it was a dead end. Zhao Yingxue and Liu Ruxu were dead.
Mo Ming: "The two of them committed suicide by themselves. What does it have to do with you?"
Not only are they trying to kill themselves, but they also give them opportunities again and again. At the end of the day, she also reminded Zhao Yingxue that the Zhenguo General's Mansion was about to be finished. She only needed to be ordained and become a monk. After two or three years, she could find an opportunity to return to secular life. In the end, Zhao Yingxue still ran to the third prince.
If a person has a choice but still goes to the dark side, then the gods cannot save him. In fact, this kind of operation of not killing but giving opportunities is the most difficult thing.
Mo Ming seemed too lazy to argue with her. The page in front of him changed. His words were as firm as an order: "Click on any one."
It was a picture of facial features, with eyebrows, eyes, ears, nose, and mouth symbolically drawn on it.
Finally, he no longer needs to grow up, and Mo Ming seems to have grown to his maximum height. The choice for this page is a no-brainer, it should be to upgrade the facial features on his face.
Xining hid his hands behind his back, held his head high and pouted: "I want to grow taller too."
Mo Ming did not lower his head, but looked down with a look of disdain: "It's good that you are like this. A goddess should be petite and exquisite."
She's so petite and exquisite. Take a look at the goddesses in the rest area. How many of them are smaller and exquisite like her? An initialized goddess, followed by a system that was a head and a half taller than her.
Unfortunately, she couldn't even reach Mo Ming's shoulders now, and Yi Chen couldn't even see him, only about his creaking hole.
So she has to grow up, grow up, grow up! Say important things three times.
What happened next made her stunned. Mo Ming stretched out his hand and put it on her head.
What is he going to do? Xining stared at Mo Ming with his eyes widened.
Then I heard Mo Ming's voice above my head: "It seems to be a little short indeed."
A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out. He was so angry that he shook his head and shook Mo Ming's hand away. Not only is she a little short, even if she doesn't feel embarrassed, how about a super invincible system that can control billions of planes?
"Tch, I've become like this, what else is there to be ashamed of?" Mo Ming thought for a moment as if he was thinking deeply: "Okay, I will give you some points in the future. Whether you want to grow taller or go shopping is up to you. Select.”
With tears streaming down my face, I finally had my own pocket money. I feel like a boy from Zhenguo General's Mansion, who doesn't have pocket money until he is fifteen. I deeply understand how pitiful it is to have no money.
With a flattering look on his face: "How much? Half for each person?"
Mo Ming: "Half for one person? You think too much."
Even if you think about it: "Four-six...three-seven...two-eight..."
Xining was furious: "You won't just give me 10%, right?"
Mo Ming actually nodded: "Yes, 10%!" It's too dark! She could only get 10% of the points she earned for Mao.
Mo Ming: "In Capital, you should know that 'equal exploitation of labor is the primary human right of capital.' As a master with some qualifications, he should have this awareness."
That's human rights. Sister is the main god. Where is the divine right?
Mo Ming seemed unhappy: "Then use the method of the Oslo Protoss. I am stronger than you. You must listen to me. Even if I sell you or kill you, it will still be your life!"
I really can't communicate with this dark system and I get pissed off every time.
Xining was so angry that he turned around and turned his back, not wanting to speak.
After waiting for a while, Mo Ming seemed to have softened his tone: "Okay, okay, don't lose your temper, I'm afraid of you. Otherwise, I promise not to sell you out in the future, and I will protect you, okay?"
"Come on!" Sister is not that easy to fool, her voice was aggrieved, she was really angry just now: "If you say you can't beat others, or use this or that excuse, you still haven't sold me. ”
Mo Ming: "You can't beat me and there's nothing you can do about it, so you want me to upgrade as soon as possible. If I return to my original state, let alone a main god like Yi Chen, even if he's ranked first or second, whoever dares to mess with you will just wait. I changed the system and was beaten to death.”
It seems that such a scene is very exciting, but...she sniffed: "I don't believe you, and there is no contract, so it doesn't matter what you say."
As soon as his eyes flashed, Mo Ming arrived in front of him, raised his hand, and pointed his index and middle fingers toward the sky: "I swear, as long as I divide it into ninety-one points, I will keep you safe. Unless I die first, I will never let you be wronged." That's enough.
I was about to say that if swearing was useful, there would be no betrayal in the world. Believe it or not!
Then I heard a voice, gentle and elegant: "I heard it, I heard it! I will prove it."
He turned his head to the side, not knowing when Shang Qing would arrive. Still holding a book in his hand, he was dressed like a minor nobleman from the 18th or 19th century.
Mo Ming's face suddenly became darker, and many black lines appeared on his forehead. Now it was his turn to turn around, his back turned to Mo Ming, not wanting to see him.
He adjusted his glasses and raised the corners of his bright red mouth: "It has been recorded. If you break your promise, all upgrades you get will be reduced by 10% as a penalty. You can call me by name directly and I will hear you."
Hahaha, I won’t sell her now. As long as she is a little unhappy, she will summon Qing to deduct points.
It was so satisfying to think that Mo Ming was put into the initialized state. If that time comes, she will never choose a villain again. That soft, fat, white-haired glutinous rice dumpling is her true love.
Xining was very happy, but raised his hand and asked weakly: "Can you give me the punishment part?"
Shangqing still smiled slightly: "That doesn't work, because your points are with him and he doesn't let you use them, aren't they still his?"
She is in an unhappy mood again. Can she be angry all the time? She can't bully gods like this: "Why do their systems give other gods money?"
Yi Chen said a word, and Zhou Rui would pay. Why couldn't she spend the points she earned? She had simply become a slave to the system.
"Because they are afraid that the Lord God is in a bad mood. If he is in a bad mood, there may be problems in the mission. Problems may lead to errors in judgment, and errors in judgment may lead to mission failure. When the Lord God dies, they will also die. But Mo Ming is different !" Shang Qing tilted his head slightly to Mo Ming, who was standing aside. His meaning was simple, why are you so unlucky to end up with such a system?
If she didn't know the cause and effect, she would be stunned... She blinked her eyes twice and sniffed: "Can you call the Lord God out and crush me into a ball and eat it? I don't want to live anymore!"< br>
What's the point of living? It’s so frustrating. Look at how prosperous her life is, and her life has become a money-making tool for the system. Yi Chen must have felt really pitiful for her, just like pitiful cats and dogs.
(End of chapter)