"Dear Your Majesty, Love greets you. It's very late now, can I go home?"

These two sentences are obviously perfunctory, both in terms of tone and choice of words! However, Qingyi is even more curious, because no matter what he says, the other party should not perfunctory him - no undead creature should encounter the King of the Undead.

When doing so, you should always maintain the most basic respect, right?

"Which king of the dead are you loyal to? Or are you a free man?"

"He is a free man, Your Majesty." The skinny young man replied. His face was a little white, probably because he had used makeup to cover up his body spots.

Free people are undead creatures that were not born in the paradise of the undead. Their actions are not restricted and they have the power to choose their own monarch. Like the cloudy singer, the "perfect defender", the sacrifice of death, and the falconer.

That is, a free man. Qingyi had not yet unified the Blackstone Valley, and the throne was not legitimate, so it was understandable that some people expressed disrespect. But now that the Twilight Empire has become a sovereign state, even if the Cloudy Singer meets Qingyi

You have to put down your arrogance. This fortune teller named Love is only of high-level ability, but he can actually neglect Qingyi... It's so interesting!

"You just saw my identity, so you want to run away? Or do you think I'm dangerous?"

Love was almost like a prisoner being interrogated. He answered whatever Qingyi asked him, without saying a word: "I think you are in danger."

This guy is dishonest. Qingyi smiled and said: "Is there any? I obviously concealed it very well. So, tell me, why can't I see your soul fire? I need an answer that satisfies me, otherwise I will now

I’ll kill you.”

For people like this who like to play tricks, Qingyi chooses to be straightforward.

Love's facial features were wrinkled together, and he looked sad no matter how he looked. After two seconds of silence, he said: "I have a [Soul Firewall], which can make me immune to detection techniques. With its help, I can mix in human cities.

Although I still can’t walk around casually during the day.”

"So, what is your specialty? It can't be divination, right? Tell me, or I'll still kill you."

(Xue Duo clicked his tongue and exclaimed: "He is indeed a tyrant!")

Love raised his head speechlessly, looked at the sky for a while, and then said with despair: "I know [spiritual reading]. I can read the wavelength of other people's souls and master their thinking. It is equally useful for living people. Divination and mind reading."

It’s the same thing,”

"No wonder you just promised to help me with divination but then went back on your word. You didn't discover my identity, but you knew that I was going to kill you." Qingyi said cheerfully, as if "being killed" was as worthwhile as "receiving a red envelope"

The other party is happy. "You have great abilities! You can read other people's minds, but others cannot see through your clues. You can have the upper hand in any communication because you know yourself and the enemy!"

(Xue Duo complained fiercely again: "At least you have the upper hand in this situation, host! I have finally seen what it means to have a big fist and have the right to speak!")

Qingyi walked up and down excitedly, then stood still, pointed at Love and shouted: "Yes, you are an expert negotiator!" He was quite happy, because he had always been short of such a talent, and recruited him every time he went to the Xiying Altar to recruit.

Unexpectedly, I didn't expect to meet him in a human town. From now on, let Love deal with those damn treaties!

"Your Majesty, I am not a negotiator. I am just an idler. I have no ability." Love tried his best to clarify with a grimace on his face.

"Stop talking nonsense, come with me, or I will kill you now. You can choose one of the two!"

After discovering that the "intimidation" trick was effective, Qingyi became more and more unscrupulous. In Xue Duo's words, he "finally showed his vicious face." This trick was indeed very effective. Love followed Qingyi to the back of the hotel with a long sigh.

Qingyi borrowed Xue Duo's power to hold Love and walk on the wall, and then threw him into Starmaker's room.

Starmaker was sitting cross-legged on the bed drinking wine. When he saw someone else in the room, he was startled: "Your Majesty, what do you want to do? I didn't marry a wife just because I have no money, not because I have that interest in men!"

"Keep your voice down! That's your colleague. You spend the night with him tonight. (Just read the novel.)" Qingyi put his hand on the window edge and said.

Starmaker shook his head: "What kind of colleague! I told you, let me think about it!"

"Okay, think about it slowly, but you have to watch this guy and don't let him escape. He is very cunning."

Love shouted to Qu: "Unfair! Your Majesty, why can he refuse to solicit!"

Qingyi and Starmaker said in unison: "Because he (I) is a hero."

"..." Love slowly sat down against the wall like a stumbled woman who was unfortunately deceived into a den of prostitution. His eyes were dull and he had lost hope in life.

Qingyi's mood was exactly the opposite of Love's. He closed the window happily and then remembered that he forgot to buy snacks. After thinking about it, he decided to just find a can of lunch meat and give it to Anigir. Children are not allowed to be picky eaters anyway.

When he returned to the room, he found that Anigir had fallen asleep after taking a bath, which saved him from trouble.

After thinking about it, there was nothing to do now, so Qingyi went offline to watch competitive videos and learn more from the masters.

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night.

The black-haired pretty girl and Qian Shang were leading So'er on the way, and the other two had gone offline early. So'er thought that these four people were always advancing and retreating in the same direction. From morning to night today, they were making Slurpees non-stop.

, So'er guessed it was because of her father - the Bone Tyrant noticed the enemy's actions and immediately disappeared from the encirclement. Anyone who wanted to defeat him had to find him first.

Suo'er couldn't stand it. Dad was so useless, he actually had to hide like a mouse!

"What on earth was Wu Jiu thinking!" the pretty girl complained, and then spit out a string of dirty words that made Suo'er blush. "Last time he was the one who intentionally cheated on the mission, but this time it was him who said he would work hard? What on earth did he do?

Damn it, does he have a menstrual cycle too?"

"I've been used to it for a long time!" Qian Shang said, "Haven't you noticed? As soon as he heard that it was something related to the captain, he became particularly concerned."

"Maybe the two of them are gay."

"Where does 'base love' come from?" Qian Shang asked.

The beautiful girl glanced at Qian Shang, but there was no charm in her beautiful eyes, only blood and blood. Qian Shang shivered unconsciously.

"I think it must have taken a lot of perseverance for him not to follow you to the battle at Fuli Villa. Originally, I thought it would be better to have a relationship with the captain, but fuck, now we have to meet again!"

"Coffee, are you afraid of meeting the captain?"

The pretty girl raised her eyebrows: "I'm afraid of Tiao Mao! He has never been able to beat me. Could it be that his low level now poses a threat to me? Qian Shang, be careful I tear your mouth off!"

Then the two fell silent. On the night road, the beautiful girl in black almost disappeared, while Qian Shang in green also had a gloomy back.

Suo'er followed carefully without interrupting. She knew that "Slurpee" was once led by her father. No, it should be said that they were close friends. They used to fight together, play together, and spend long days together. During the journey, Suo'er began to get to know these people. The assassin was called Boss Armani (Armani for short), and he was a fussy person who could be said to be a bit of a philistine; the demon archer was called Qian Shang, who had a meaningless name, and his appearance was completely different from his heart. Matching; the beautiful black-haired girl is named Fallen Coffee (Coffee for short), who is both beautiful and evil; the young magician is Gan Wujiu (Wujiu for short) who succeeds as the captain of "Slurpee". He likes to read even when walking and is not cold-hearted. It's not hot, but there is a vague shadow of the Bone Tyrant doing official business.

What's interesting is that they never call their father "June" or "June Sunshine", but "Captain", as if the five of them are still one body. But Dad hates them to the core. He sometimes A man was sitting by the window in a daze, muttering the names of these people. Soer asked him what on earth he was doing, and he said:

"Simulating the scene of killing them."

This shows how unforgettable that day was for Dad. Dad is not a petty person. It doesn’t matter to him if his subordinates joke with him or yell at him in front of him, but he cannot tolerate the slightest betrayal. He dares to love and hate. , only this aspect makes him look more like a man.

Suo'er asked: "What is 'Slurpee'?"

Coffee turned around and stared at Suo'er. Suo'er swore in her heart that if the other party dared to say, "Children don't ask questions," she would get angry.

However, the other party turned his head and said: "It is a cold drink that can only be drunk in the real world. It is made of syrupy soda into a smoothie shape. The captain seems to like drinking it very much, so he gave the team such a vulgar name. .Gee, when I think of people pointing at my back and saying, 'That's Slurpee coffee,' I want to take my Remington and run to the campus and shoot it randomly."

"Why can you only drink it in that world? Don't we have ice magic here?"

Qian Shang nodded seriously: "Yes! Why are there no businessmen studying this thing? It must be very popular."

"Come on! 711 has registered a trademark for Slurpee. Don't think that "Qiankun" will offend the global retail giant for your whims. I dare say that any ice magician will suffer when he tries it. The magic backfires." Coffee's tone was decisive.

So'er seemed to understand. Why could a drink in the "real world" distort the rules of the world?

Qian Shang noticed So'er's expression, put away his smile, and said, "Coffee, let's not mention those things in front of her."

"Oh, Qian Shang, you are such a good person. Your words completely cover up your dirty nature." Coffee said disdainfully: "Don't lecture me, that's all."

Suo'er felt that Qian Jian looked down on her, but she also had a hunch: she shouldn't touch the taboo door. There is no benefit in knowing too much. She asked another question: "Why did Dad name the team after drinks? Just because

He likes to drink? Does he have such a flippant side?"

Qian Shang didn't talk to Coffee, and he didn't know what he thought of.
Chapter completed!