"Isn't the current magic pen a magic pen?" She asked subconsciously, closing her eyes and looking at the magic pen in her mind, the golden divine light flickered, occupying the general space with the ghost qi at one time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The black ghost qi is surging, and you can see that it has been replenished.

"The current magic pen is a magic pen, but the current magic pen can't change fate at all, but those people don't know, so they always think that the magic pen can change fate now." An Xia sank for a while before she slowly said this.

She knew that she couldn't continue to ask, because if she continued to ask, Anxia wouldn't say why the magic pen couldn't change her fate, but the magic pen has no effect now This is specified, and Anxia has been letting her write as a god, which should be of some help to the magic pen.

From the moment she got the magic pen, after the written text was read, the magic pen began to get brighter and stronger.

From the beginning of the slow speed of thinking to the current 10,000 words in two hours, it is definitely unimaginable progress, and the already insufficient writing is getting better and better.

Mo Xiaozao thought about it, his hand on the keyboard kept jumping, and he also finished writing Xue Rengui's last content, that is, the heroine watched Xue Rengui and the others move, and it was also the heroine who did not follow the instructions of the demon and chose to die when Xue Rengui arrived.

The heroine knows very well that her body has been defiled by too many people, and she doesn't believe it if it's dirty, and it is impossible to use such a body to make General Xue Rengui in history do something inappropriate.

It's a pity that Xue Rengui was angered precisely because of her death, and the demon told her directly, "I know that you will disrupt the plan, so I deliberately told you that I was alive to make Xue Rengui make a mistake, in fact, your death is the biggest sorrow of these people." As a person who protects his family and country, he can't even protect his own brother. ”

At that moment, the heroine knew that whether he did what the demon said or not, she was fulfilling the sorrow that the demon wanted most.

She didn't understand the feeling of not being able to protect her brother, but at this time, she completely inspired the death of so many soldiers from their hearts, became the driving force for their attack, and pressed the last straw in their hearts.

When the heroine left with the demon, the 120,000 people had been completely oatized, and the crowd of red-eyed people stood there like wild beasts.

I don't know what this place will be like when she leaves, and she doesn't have a chance to know what will happen after she leaves.

"You are also sad now, with this emotion, you will enjoy the following tasks, I promise, this time I will not give you any guidance, as long as you do what you want to do." That's what the devil said, and the face was new.

Every time they meet, the demon will have a new look, beautiful, beautiful, elegant, each one is something she didn't expect, but they are all outstanding faces, no worse than any male star she has ever seen on TV.

Mo Xiaozao wrote this, and her mobile phone rang, and it was a short message, and the content of the message was very simple, she was admitted, and she also needed to leave with the interviewer tomorrow and officially arrive at Quirrell's company the day after tomorrow.

Because of this news, she went to bed early.

When she woke up at four o'clock the next day, the earliest time she woke up since writing, rummaged through her closet, and finally chose the dress she wore for the interview, which was the only dress she had the most suitable clothes.

He wore high heels with frayed heels and a new band-aid on the back.

She left before Bai Luohuan and Xiao Wu woke up, followed the few people who interviewed her, and the girl who had told her to cheer up, left, went to Quirrell, and sent a message to Mo Xi's and Leng Suran on their mobile phones when they boarded the car, she went to Quirrell, and she would come back when she became a god.

As for how long it would take her to become a god before she could rest in peace, she herself did not know.

In the stop-and-go of the car, she and the girl also arrived in Quirrell's city, located in Beijing, the capital of the country, of course, when she was on the road, she also knew the girl's name, called Li Yaoyao.

After a night's rest, she followed the male interviewer to Quirrell's place of work.

To her surprise, Quirrell's company was small, or each department was divided into many small spaces, with independent partitions and pantries to make each department as delicate as a separate small company.

If it weren't for the male interviewer Li Xiaoyao and her introduction to one department after another of the company, she would not have believed that these separate small spaces are a small department of the company.

She interviewed the editor-in-charge, and when she was taken to the fourth small space, she heard Li Xiaoyao knock on the glass door.

The floor-to-ceiling glass door was very large, allowing her to clearly see what the people inside were doing, and a man in a dark blue suit looked up and looked at Li Xiaoyao and laughed, "Brought our little newcomer?" Which one is to show me. ”

"This." Li Xiaoyao pushed her body and blocked Li Yaoyao sideways, or because of a surname, Li Xiaoyao subconsciously took care of Li Yaoyao.

Mo Xiaozao felt Li Xiaoyao's movements, and naturally stepped forward and smiled politely at the man, "Hello, my name is Mo Xiaozao, I am the new editor-in-charge, and I want to trouble you to take care of it." ”

"No trouble, no trouble, they are all people of the same company, where is there any trouble." The man waved his hand, took a few steps faster to stand beside her, looked at Li Yaoyao sideways, and said politely, "This is also a new employee, right?" Which department? ”

"Hello, my name is Li Yaoyao, and I am a newcomer to the art department."

She bowed her head slightly when she looked at Li Yaoyao's introduction, but the man's hand fell on Li Yaoyao's shoulder, patting it as if she was appeased, but it was actually deliberately teasing.

She didn't need to listen to the rumors in the office, she could know that this man was a pervert, and she also knew that this man was definitely the management class here, otherwise it would not be him who would answer Li Xiaoyao.

"Editor-in-Chief Zhao will take the newcomers to get acquainted, and I will bring Yaoyao to the art department." Li Xiaoyao stood sideways in the middle of the two people, ignoring the darkened face of Editor-in-Chief Zhao, and while introducing the leader of the art department to Li Yaoyao, he quickened his pace.

Editor-in-chief Zhao looked at her after the two of them left, "Come with me, this is the editorial department of Xuanxuan, because it is the editor of the male Xuan, you still have to familiarize yourself with it." ”

"Okay." She followed behind Editor-in-Chief Zhao, and sat on an empty unknown under the guidance of Editor-in-Chief Zhao, and before she had time to check what was there, there was a big hand on her back wandering.

Mo Xiaozao's body stood up suddenly, turned around to Editor-in-Chief Zhao, and looked at the oily face and the stomach that the suit couldn't hide at all, and his stomach began to feel uncomfortable.

Subconsciously approached the side, smiled at the editor-in-chief Zhao, and said that it was okay for a colleague to simply say what to do, without the personal guidance of the editor-in-chief. (To be continued.) )