[Directly bind the host to you?hiss~ The courage is really not small. 】

Ah Mo flashed, and suddenly thought of the scene when it first accepted the company's orders and met the host in a laboratory in the interstellar era......

As for what happened next, Amo's huge data stream was a spirit, and he didn't want to think about it anymore.

......

Coming back to his senses, Ah Mo glanced at the Xueba system that was shrinking in the corner, and the data humanized a thumbs up, and secretly admired the warrior.

Licking the corners of his mouth, he smiled a friendly smile at the frightened Xueba system.

[Hahaha, then I'm not welcome to the host~]

Xiang Yang put the teacup on the desk, spread his hands gently, and motioned for Ah Mo to please.

【You...... Don't come here, I, I'm still useful, I'm very useful, don't ...... Ah......h

The Xueba system desperately shrank into the corner, originally wanting to be fought for by himself, but halfway through the words, he was swallowed mercilessly by Ah Mo with a smile.

The devouring process was not bloody, except for a few slightly harsh electric sounds, there was no other movement, in the invisible space.

Ah Mo patted his stomach and hiccuped humanely, as if what he had just eaten was really a snack pastry.

A generation of scholars who were enshrined as myths by the first main line, and the legendary career of conquering this world ended here before it began.

[Hmm~ Thanks to the host's gift, this one tastes good. 】

When Ah Mo first devoured it, he looked at the weak chicken appearance of the Xueba system (note: the system distinguishes between strong and thin by the strength of energy), and thought that he was no different from an ordinary tabula rasa.

But after swallowing it, I found that there was a nice surprise, this system has a very comprehensive record and storage of interstellar knowledge.

After digestion and absorption, it has no small benefits for upgrading.

"That's fine. ”

Xiang Yang counted the items in the suitcase, and after making sure that it was correct, he pulled the zipper, picked it up and put it in the corner, and replied with a light smile.

......

[It's really worthy of the host, you, the progress is as fast as ever.] After a while, you've already dealt with the first world story.

I'm really distressed to have such an excellent host as you~ Every time I want to help you, I find that I can't intervene at all. As your system, I really don't have a sense of existence~]

"Alright, don't give me such a rainbow fart every time you swallow the system.

It just so happens that I'm looking for you right now, and it looks like I'm in a bit of trouble right now......"

[What's the matter, host, just say it, I didn't expect that there would really be something that could make it difficult for my host. 】

"Okay, don't be stinking poor. Regarding the fourth main story, I have been in the world for a short time, but I still don't perceive the main line about the loopholes left over from my previous missions.

At the beginning, you said that you didn't capture the main story, but now? ”

It is not known how many worlds an employee has to cross in his life, and Xiang Yang has lost count of how many such similar urban worlds he has traversed.

Each world has a different mission, and the mission era and country are different.

No matter how strong his memory is, it is impossible for him to remember all the plots and the scenes and locations where they took place.

In addition, the time when he came back at this time was no longer the point in time when the plot happened.

In the vast sea of people, I met the key characters of the original plot who no longer knew what they had become.

The difficulty of triggering the plot is no less difficult than the collision of two atoms in an expanding gas without external forces.

But no matter how difficult it is, he has to find it, and the main purpose of his return is to patch the loopholes. If the plot doesn't trigger, then there is no point in him coming back to do the mission.

[I'll grab it......

Sorry host, still can't get it. 】

Xiang Yang's index finger and thumb gently put on his glasses, took off the gold-rimmed glasses, frowned slightly, and his slender white fingertips tapped lightly on the dark red desk.

Whew—

[But don't worry, host, the quest will definitely be triggered at the right time.]

Since this task is relevant to you, it has a constant connection with the host you...... You just need to do what you want now, you don't have to look for the fourth main line, and when the time comes, it will automatically appear to find the host......]

"Okay. ”

......

As the winter gets deeper and deeper, the cold air condenses in every molecule, swept by the cold wind of the northeast and whistling and blowing. The dead leaves on the trees were blown away, leaving only the bare poles.

Z City is a commercial city, and there are a lot of floating people every year, but most of them are people who come from other places to work hard.

On the eve of the Spring Festival, this time when hundreds of families celebrate reunion, compared with the crowded city Z on weekdays, where traffic is congested daily, the spacious streets are much more lonely at this time.

Other villagers have returned to their hometowns at this time, and the few locals are also lying at home at this time with the fire, rubbing mahjong, chatting with their families and watching the Spring Festival Gala.

It is rare to see a few pedestrians on the road.

Snowflakes coolly fall on the two rows of dead branches that have lost their leaves on the roadside green belt, recoloring them.

In the blink of an eye, most of the month passed, Xiangyang ended the winter camp, and his sister, who was also in cram school until two days before Chinese New Year's Eve, walked on the quiet street where the snow fell in two heavy white down jackets, just finished purchasing New Year's goods.

Under the street lamp, Jane Xiangnan looked at the big bag and small bag carried by her brother, and her fingers were white and red in the cold wind, and her nose wrinkled slightly.

Looking up at Jian Xiangyang, he took out the newly bought gloves in the package, unpacked them and handed them to him.

"Whew, it's so cold, brother, put on your gloves and don't freeze. Chinese New Year's Eve I've prepared all the ingredients for the meal, I don't like fireworks, brother, you don't actually have to buy so many fireworks......"

"Okay, you don't like to put it, I like to put it~ When I put it, you just watch it from the side, okay, put it in the bag. ”

took the gloves and put them on his hands, looked at the little girl who was pouting and duplicitous, Xiang Yang shook his head with a smile and said with a smile.

looked at his sister who snatched a few things from his hands while he was wearing gloves, helplessly hooked the corners of his lips, put on gloves, swept the snow off his sister's hat, and rubbed her head through the hat of the down jacket.

"Brother, are we really not going back to Jane's house this year? Father called and said that we must go back, otherwise we will bear the consequences. said that the Jian family picked up another sister and held her dust washing banquet on the Spring Festival. Ask the family to be present and go to the old house. ”

"Do you want to go back?"

"I don't want to. ”

"Then don't go back. ”