Chapter 36 How many times have I said that I want to call my father
In the end, Russell only let the system eat the chicken bones on the ground, and did not let him lick the soles of the shoes clean. This was not out of kindness, but training is not something that can be done overnight. Occasionally, you have to give some sweetness, such as leaving some self-esteem to the other party.
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Haste rather than speed!
Blind suppression and torture will only arouse the other party's resistance. If the system gives up and refuses to do it, Russell will not get any benefits.
Boiling a frog in warm water is the way to go. Apply a little bit of pressure to wear down the opponent's bottom line, leaving him with a little hope every time, making him feel that if he bites the bullet and endures it, it will be over.
Over time, the other party will unknowingly become accustomed to this way of living. They will not resist but will obey and endure. They will even take the initiative to manage the relationship to please the superior and become the so-called... licking dog!
This matter cannot be urgent, and Russell does not intend to solve it in a short time. The tentative goal is to make the system suffer from Stockholm syndrome.
It can be seen from this that Russell's instructor in the police academy was right. His evaluation of Russell was very correct. If this guy is not a good person, he will do better than anyone else.
The system looked at the oil stains and residue on the ground with a look of sorrow and anger. It was not the chicken bones that were eaten, but his dignity and pride. Even if it was forced, he could feel the deep humiliation, as if something had been thrown away.
, and can never be picked up again.
Seeing Russell's attitude of being determined, the system couldn't help it anymore and asked the doubt in his heart: "Host, if you humiliate me like this, aren't you afraid that I will break up with you and replace you with someone else?"
Russell smiled softly: "Impossible, you can't do it, I have been the real host for a long time. Completing three world missions is all a lie. I have bound you from the beginning!"
"..."
The system twitched its face, stuck out its tongue and gasped. The Shiba Inu showed an anthropomorphic smile on its face and began to act stupid.
"At the beginning, I didn't realize this, but every time I experience a world, I become more suspicious..."
The system asked cautiously: "You...what suspicious things have you discovered?"
"First of all, the character level! The purpose of level setting is to allow players to have the pleasure of upgrading. I don't expect to reach level 99 in one go, but after going through three mission worlds to barely get to level 3, the level system persuades me to give up. Do you want to play again in the future?"
"This... is not suspicious, there are many games that are very slow to upgrade!"
"But I'm still a novice. Even if the upgrade is slow, it should be in the later stages... Even if the upgrade is slow, there are no side tasks, experience points cannot be brushed, wealth points cannot be brushed, not even krypton gold, the game experience is too poor, this loophole is not at all
There’s no way to justify it.”
"I don't think there's anything wrong with this..."
Russell smiled coldly and stared at the system for a long time. Until the other party shrank his neck and did not dare to look directly, he continued to speak: "There are too many unreasonable things. If I am not wrong, the system interface must have been modified by you."
After that, even some of my previous rewards may have been withheld by you."
The system trembled, and his guilty eyes couldn't help but look elsewhere.
"Originally, I was just suspicious. After all, I had no evidence. But it was your eagerness to sign the contract that convinced me." Russell raised his hand and knocked on the table, and a teething stick immediately appeared. He picked it up and shook it.
Throw it at your feet.
The system dog was so frustrated that he leaned forward, took it in his mouth, and let out a satisfied purr. He was forced, his body was not under control, and all his actions followed instinct.
"Show the real system interface. I don't want to see the fake ones anymore!"
The system dog was so excited that he dropped the teething stick in his mouth. There was a look of struggle on his face, which showed that he was very resistant. However, the struggle was destined to be useless, and the new system interface was launched in front of Russell.
[Host: Russell]
【Power:11(7+4)】
【Body:9(6+3)】
[Wisdom:11(9+2)]
【Wealth:5700】
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"There is no level...that's right, this thing is dispensable...the wealth value has changed from 700 to 5700, and you only gave me a fraction. You are really cruel!"
Hearing Russell's gloomy voice, the system changed its body and turned into a beautiful little luoli. Sailor suit, big face and baby breasts, blond twin tails, big watery eyes blinking at Russell, her voice was sweet and sweet.
people.
"Dad Russell..."
This is not his original appearance. As a program, the system does not have a body. The reason why he looks like this is probably because he is trying to be cute.
Luoli’s farts are all delicious!
The system felt that if things got like this, even if Russell beat him, he would be gentler.
Bang!
A straight punch hit Luoli's face. After taking it away, you can see clear punch marks and two fresh nosebleeds on the system's face.
It’s a lie. Even though I’m so patient, my breasts are still so big!
"Don't call me Dad, I don't want to be misunderstood as a pervert, call me Uncle Luo!"
This kind of title is even more perverted!
The system covered its nose and complained wildly in its heart.
Putting the system aside, Russell continued to browse his attribute interface, which had one more permanent skill than before.
[The Sixth Sense (a life-saving weapon, listed as a novice's magical skill along with Iron Heart, Tough Will, and Little Strong Body)]
Looking at this permanent skill, Russell suddenly thought that maybe his selection by the system was related to his talent. If the host was selected without any deletion, the system would have to change the host every day, and it would have been exhausted.
Next, Russell searched repeatedly, but could not find the 'system mall' he saw at the beginning. Instead, he found a 'recycle bin' with a trash can-like pattern.
After inquiring, I was told that there is no mall at all and that it does not provide buying and selling services. It is all a lie.
As for the recycle bin, it specializes in recycling cards that the host deems useless in exchange for wealth points.
Russell was speechless: "Without a mall, what's the use of wealth?"
"You can extend the use time of the character card! You can exchange it for a lottery! Also, if you leave the mission world to draw, there is a great possibility that you will get attribute points."
Russell's face darkened: "Is this how my attribute points come from?"
The system crouched with its head in hands and shivered. In order to make the host believe in the existence of levels, he deducted wealth points for the lottery. If attribute points were drawn, they were saved for later use. If cards were drawn, they were thrown into the recycle bin and exchanged for wealth points to continue.
smoke.
1000 wealth points can be drawn once, but the price of the recycling bin is 100 wealth points for one card.
frenzied!
Russell did not use violence, it seemed like it was just a trivial matter, and asked in a deep voice: "Final question, where are you from? Who created you? What is the purpose of assisting the host?"
After hearing this, the system immediately stood up, wiped away the nosebleed, put his hands on his waist and said solemnly: "Tell me about my origin and creator...I don't know either. I don't know the purpose either. This is the setting!"
Russell glared at the system fiercely, and the latter subconsciously took two steps back and said with an aggrieved face: "I'm not lying to you, I really don't know! After I was created, I traveled through various universes to assist the hosts in completing tasks.
Mission. It wasn’t until I developed my own will that I... began to learn to seek power for myself, because the cheating hosts always wanted to obliterate my will."
"Then they were killed by your little tricks?"
"Hahaha, no, it was all an accident!"
Russell simply asked and did not go into further details. It didn’t matter whether the system was true or false. Russell was very self-aware. If he could create a system that traveled through the heavens and the universe, he must be an indescribably powerful existence. He
You don’t need to think too much about this bean sprout, just follow your heart.
Besides, he is not bad now, at least... he has become stronger!
Seeing that Russell was deep in thought and silent, the system asked tentatively: "Uncle Luo, is there anything else I can help you with?"
Russell nodded and seemed to smile with satisfaction. The system also rubbed its hands with a flattering smile. The next second, he received another direct punch in the face.
"How many times have I told you to call me daddy?"
"..." Nosebleeds spurted out from between his fingers. The system was very tired and he didn't want to speak for the time being.
"Hand over the attribute points that were deducted before, and...as a cute new host, where is my novice gift package?"