Chapter 155: The Duke is a fishing beauty (31)
Chapter 155: The Duke is a fishing beauty (31)
[Does the host have any particular type of image that he likes? 】
I saw Diamond 250 running out from the system space in a flash.
Quan Si looked at the little ghost in front of him and felt that the anxiety deep in his heart was slowly disappearing.
Miraculously, there seemed to be a soothing power.
He could actually do it alone, but after all, he had cooperated with his own system all the way through.
So to be honest, I'm still not used to the system suddenly being away for such a long time.
"Cat." Quan Si looked at it.
[That doesn't fit with my handsome image~] Diamond Idiot blinked.
It found that its energy had reached the standard and it could freely choose the physical image it needed to transform into.
Since waking up, it has been thinking about what kind of image it would be most suitable to change into.
There are many images that can be transformed, in addition to animals, there are also some weapons, such as daggers, swords, etc.
However, the image it likes most is that——
The majestic, snow-white white tiger!
The king of beasts, so handsome.
Don’t mention how proud you are in the future.
Once the mission is accomplished, it can brag about it to other systems.
Let me tell you about the legendary deeds of myself and my awesome host over the years.
"Then just watch it change." Quan Si acted indifferent.
He just likes cats, their fluffy fur and cute and healing appearance, which can melt his heart at one look.
Not to mention that when you hold the cat in your arms and pet it like crazy, you will immediately become a real cat slave.
[Oh, host, why are you so cold? I have changed.] It dragged out the last word in an unfathomable way.
Diamond 250 went back into the system space and operated the main program to create image-changing pages of various styles.
They slid one by one, and finally stopped on the image called "White Tiger".
Because it was too excited, it clicked confirm without thinking.
Unexpectedly, the screen jumped, and the "white tiger" that originally occupied the entire screen was instantly replaced by an unknown creature.
Diamond Idiot was stunned for a moment and realized that something was wrong.
It was horrified and prepared to revoke the order, but the change had already taken effect.
One minute later.
Quan Si looked at the squirrel the size of a nose at his feet and fell into deep thought.
Diamond 250: ...
Quan Si: ...
The man and the mouse just stared at each other in silence.
"Your aesthetic taste is quite peculiar." Quan Si's tone showed his disdain without any disguise, but he still bent down and stretched out his hand.
The palm facing up means that Diamond 250 can jump up directly.
【Host, this is just an accident ahhhhhh——】
It clearly ordered a white tiger, how come it turned into this frail little squirrel? !
The main program is your personal machine, deceive its emotions!!!
"So what were you originally going to become?" Quan Si looked at it.
He stretched out his fingertips and gently pressed on the little squirrel's forehead.
The latter was in a state of dementia, with its entire body just standing there in a daze.
It looks stupid no matter how you look at it.
Not very smart.
[A tiger, it makes that kind of roaring sound~] In order to express its ferocity, it even pretended to howl twice.
However, when this sound is externalized, it becomes a "chi chi chi" sound, very much like a mouse.
It would have been fine if it didn't bark, but as soon as it barked, Quan Si burst out laughing.
Seeing his host mocking him mercilessly, the little squirrel Tongzi was so angry that he turned around on the spot and kicked Quan Si's palm with his short legs.
But it doesn't hurt at all.
No lethality.
[……] Its handsome and elegant system career is completely over.
If other systems in the same industry knew about this, they would probably laugh at it for the rest of their lives.
Other systems transform into entities, which is so impressive, let's compare it to this...
Wuwuwu——
"Be good, or I'll throw you down," Quan Si raised his eyebrows, "and feed you to the rats."
The little squirrel was so scared that its big eyes widened into a circle, and it stood in his hand motionless as if it was being punished during military training.
After about half a minute, it tilted its head and said, "That's not right. Will mice eat squirrels? Which one of them is more powerful?"
"You will know if you try it yourself." Quan Si looked around the surrounding environment.
Such a shabby place.
When you go to bed at night, there might really be mice.
Tsk.
He glanced at the old, dusty bed.
It would be fine if he could just stay there for a day or two, but he couldn't stand living there for a long time.
The rule note mentioned that as long as the popularity is high enough, the room can be upgraded.
Thinking of this, he decided to improve his popularity and fame.
After all, he didn't want to stay in this crappy place for long.
If people want to escape from their current environment, the best way is to change themselves.
[Host, after I materialize, other people can see me too.] Diamond 250 winked at him.
[But we usually communicate through telepathy, so other people can't find anything unusual. ]
Moreover, although those people could see it, they could only hear the "chirp chirp" sound it made.
So, in the eyes of other people, it is no different from an ordinary squirrel, or even exactly the same.
Quan Si didn't know that his every word and action was being monitored by someone in the dark.
In the huge room, a man with a stern look was sitting on the leather sofa in the middle.
He was wearing a blood-red robe with a few gold-edged light floral patterns carved on the hem.
The light and shadow cast down, and his face took on a looming sense of mystery.
Slightly pursed lips, thin jaw, and clear and smooth lines.
The blood-red lines spreading from the neck looked like flowers that suddenly exploded, seductive and beautiful.
It shimmered slightly, and was extremely obvious against the bronze skin.
In the flickering light, the pair of bloodshot eyes looked gloomy and uncertain.
With his long black hair hanging down, he lazily supported his chin, staring at the large silent screen in front of him.
And the person who appeared resolutely on the screen was none other than Quan Si.
Ji's eyes fell on the little squirrel in Quan Si's hand, and his brows frowned slightly.
A rat suddenly appeared from nowhere and lay casually in Quan Si's hand.
and...
The other party didn't seem to have any resistance.
Looking at the environment in the room...
How can it be so simple?
"Jiao Ran." Ji said in a deep voice.
The next second, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in the originally silent room.
It was a man with long blood-red hair, and a few strands of bangs in front of his forehead were dyed golden.
He lowered his eyelids slightly, showing a respectful attitude, "Master Chief."
"I handed over the power to you, and this is how you arranged it?" Ji frowned slightly.
Jiao Ran remained expressionless, but he was complaining in his heart.
He has always been very diligent in his work, so how could he have offended his father?
Following Ji's gaze, he glanced at the breathless screen.
He was stunned by the enlarged handsome face on the screen.
"What a beautiful person." He whispered softly.
"Don't you want your eyes anymore?" Ji curled his lips slightly.
"..." Jiao Ran quickly lowered his eyes, "My Lord, is there any problem?"
"You can do whatever you want with the other players, but why was he assigned to such a shabby room?"
The more you think about it, the more uncomfortable you will feel.
The two of them had just confirmed their relationship when they started this long-distance relationship (atypical long-distance relationship), and he felt annoyed.
This level forced him to be separated from Quan Si by force.
Why don’t you arrange a better accommodation for his lover?
What should I do if I can’t sleep well at night?
What should I do if I have nightmares at night?
What should I do if I catch a cold at night?
Thinking of this, red mist surged in Ji's hand, and in just a moment, Jiao Ran was lifted up in the air.
Ji looked at him coldly, raised his right hand slightly, opened his palm, and strands of red light bloomed.
The murderous intent was not concealed at all.
Cold sweat began to appear on Jiao Ran's forehead. The feeling of being forced to hang in the air made him very uncomfortable.
As long as the man simply closes his palms, he will immediately feel the suffocating feeling that is worse than death.
"My Lord, I didn't know this person was so important to you. I will take remedial measures immediately...!"
It was very difficult for him to say this, and he felt his face starting to turn red from lack of oxygen.
"Really?" Ji didn't even blink.
It’s no wonder that the ghosts and NPCs outside are afraid of him. After all, his methods are truly ruthless and decisive.
The so-called preference and tenderness were only given to Quan Si from beginning to end. It was unique and no one else could enjoy it.
This contrast is the most fatal and the most attractive point.
"Chief, please give me another chance. I will never let you down." Jiao Ran said in a firm tone.
Ji stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly let go.
Jiao Ran half-knelt on the ground, taking deep gulps of oxygen. It took him a long time before his face returned to its previous paleness.
"Don't let me down." Ji glanced at the clock and estimated that in a few hours, the players would also start the live broadcast.
He wants to get a new identity so that he can give gifts to Quan Si.
"Yes." Jiao Ran stood up and lowered his eyes respectfully.
Some people appear to be still alive, but in fact their souls have already flown to heaven.
For example, dyeing.
He thought his work was impeccable, and the NPCs under him respected him very much.
Live daddy!
What a real dad!
A difficult dad!
Once you start working, you will find that there is always work to do.
The capitalists’ exploitation of workers is endless. To put it bluntly, they are just workers.
Putting aside other things, there is no way, the other party gave too much...
He is paid a very high salary every month, so it is okay for the job to be difficult.
Otherwise he wouldn't have done it for so long.
Jiao Ran glanced at the person on the screen.
A man with long silver hair...
How could it grow up like this?
To be honest, even if he is not obsessed with looks, he still thinks she is beautiful.
No wonder they could charm their usually cold and aloof leader.
The rules of the third level game are like this at the beginning, and the conditions of all players' rooms are like this at the beginning.
It's not just Quan Si who lives in a shabby house. Later, as his popularity and fame increase, he will be able to change rooms.
However, since the leader cares so much about this player, there must be a reason for it, so he should take better care of him.
Jiao Ran searched the game system based on the information and accurately found the room number where Quan Si was located.
He entered some codes into the computer's main program, and after confirming that they were correct, he pressed the Enter key to confirm.
*
Quan Si was talking to Diamond Idiot when suddenly he noticed something wrong.
Somehow, the surrounding environment was undergoing incredible changes in front of him.
The bed, which had been covered in dust for a long time, became brand new, and the sheets became a completely different light gray, with a matching quilt.
The bathroom's shower facilities have become more complete, and there is also a large bathtub.
The old walls were replaced with simple gray tones, and every detail is flat.
Visibly, the overall area of the room has become larger.
It all happened in the blink of an eye, like magic.
It's unbelievable.
I quite like the overall color tone of the room.
He doesn't like anything too fancy, this is just right.
The light above my head was originally flickering, but now it changed and turned into a beautiful crystal chandelier.
and...
There is also a small thing similar to a nest in the corner.
It seems that it is specially prepared for Diamond 250.
[Good people will have a peaceful life——] The little squirrel's eyes lit up and he ran back to his nest without saying a word.
The speed is so fast that there are afterimages.
Quan Si looked at it and shook his head, looking at how worthless it looked.
I don't know why the room turned out like this, but it's still very nice.
They come, the security.
He glanced at the clock. It was already late.
After a quick wash, Quan Si prepared to go to bed.
I slept until 8:30 the next morning.
He was awakened by a knock on the door.
"Wait a moment." Quan Si said.
I guess it’s the person who served the food.
He opened the door and saw a young man in a black coat standing at the door.
A head of eye-catching long red hair, with a few strands of bangs on the forehead dyed golden, gives a visual impact.
If an ordinary person had this hairstyle, it would be hard not to be associated with being a Shamatte or non-mainstream person, but that was not the case with the person in front of me.
Because of his face.
She has a beautiful face, which is good enough to support this hairstyle.
In order to express his respect, Jiao Ran had his NPCs deliver meals to other rooms, but he came to this room personally.
He handed the lunch box in his hand to Quan Si and smiled at him, "I'll bring your breakfast first, and lunch will be served at 12:."
"Thank you." Quan Si politely took the lunch box in his hand and nodded slightly at him.
"You're welcome. This is what I should do," Jiao Ran seemed to have thought of something and said, "If you have any questions, you can click the consultation function in the upper right corner during the live broadcast. I will monitor your live broadcast throughout and help you solve the problem as soon as possible."
"Okay." Quan Si looked at him and his eyes fell on the lunch box in his hand again.
"One more reminder for you," Jiao Ran looked around and confirmed that there was no one around, then whispered, "Try not to broadcast live after midnight."
"Why?" Quan Si was puzzled.
"Because there will be a lot of strange guys coming out," Jiao Ran pointed behind him, "But your room should be fine."
After all, he had specially modified this room using the main program, so those guys shouldn't show up.
But it’s hard to say for other players. At night, all kinds of strange-looking NPCs will come to them.
Until then...
The live broadcast room is very lively.
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