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Xiao Youxiang secretly stuffed Yuan Huang with the antidote potion that was previously found from the corpse of King Daxian's clone, and the effect was as expected, temporarily recovering his mana. Originally, I was going to keep it and wait for the bed sister to analyze the ingredients in the future, reverse the formula and then mass production, but now the situation is urgent, and I can't drink it.

Why do you have to drink the antidote right away?

Yuan Huang concluded that the Prophet was absolutely fake. After seeing the antidote poison potion, he immediately understood that the prophet was actually a bed sister pretending. She didn't know where she saw the portrait of the Prophet, so she wrapped her cloak around her body and only showed her face, and she didn't dare to speak.

Sister Bed had never heard the voice of the prophet. If you want to imitate the voice of a prophet, someone must "tell" Sister Bed to make this indescribable information known to another person, and no one but a hallucinatory mage can do it. This is the only way to directly use illusion to punch the prophet's audio smile into the opponent's brain.

But the bed sister in front of her is a prosthetic robot and has no brains. However, it just so happened that the Great Sage King had successfully entered the illusion into the robot chip before, although it was incredible, but Yuan Huang believed that since someone could do it, he could too. So drink the antidote potion.

Recovering mana, a feeling of power that has not been seen in a long time.

There must be eccentrics. A guy like Yuan Huang who loves to lie and occasionally lacks his brains, but he is unexpectedly a genius in illusion, and he reached the third order at the age of thirteen by only self-study.

He successfully infected Sister Bed's chip with mana.

Of course, there is a world of difference between the delicate chip and the structure of the human brain, which makes Yuan Huang feel like an archer suddenly has to use a long-handled battle axe more than two meters long, which is not only difficult but also quite unaccustomed.

It was supposed to intercept the audio-visual nerves near the brain, and then tamper, falsify, and feed back to the brain, which was a technical activity full of imagination and concentration, but suddenly became an interception of circuit signals near the chip, and I was at a loss for a while.

Yuan Huang is fortunate in three ways: first, he has not used illusion for three years, and he has long been no longer "used to it", which makes him adapt faster to the mechanical chip; Second, the bionics chip is also divided into several special circuits such as vision and hearing, which are somewhat similar to humans in terms of structure; Third, whether it is a nerve or a wire, it is an electrical signal that is transmitted, and the basic principle of the operation of illusion remains the same.

It can only be said that he is a genius, Yuan Huang successfully transmitted all the sounds and smiles he knew about the prophet to Sister Bed. And the bed sister instantly grasped the understanding, and immediately opened her mouth to stop Dai Xingquan Li, and she was stunned - there was no purpose, but she felt that if the prophet was really here, she would definitely make Dai Xingquan Li very miserable.

Yuan Huang stepped back into a corner where no one was around, reversed the ring to the palm of his hand, covered his mouth, and whispered to the bed sister. The other space cannot communicate with the outside world, but it is okay for the bed sister and Yuan Huang to be in the same space.

"Sister bed, I said, you learn—" Boy, Yuanhuang was sent by me, and he is the heir to orthodoxy, just as all of you guessed, yes, I just asked him to take back the merchant group on my behalf. You save some effort, don't try to struggle, and obediently hand over the merchant group as soon as possible. Otherwise, when my important business is done, I will settle it myself, and you will be even more miserable." ”

Sister Bed immediately imitated what Yuan Huang said word for word with the voice of the prophet, and Dai Xingquanli's face turned blue and white for a while.

Yuan Huang had no interest in such a complicated matter as the merchant group. When he said this, he just wanted to scuttle the fact that "Yuanhuang is absolutely loyal to the prophet" in public.

Sister Bed looked at Fan Tong again and said, "You, you're doing a good job." Continue to serve me, and I won't do you any wrong. ”

"Yes! Boss! Fan Tong suddenly shed tears of excitement and yelled in response. This uncle was forced by Dai Xingquanli's threat to defect several times, but the prophet was instantly tolerated, and on the contrary, he praised him, and his mood was really excited, and he made up his mind tens of thousands of times in an instant to be loyal to the prophet forever.

This is also very similar to what Yuanhuang imitates. Although the prophet is a scumbag, he is especially good at acting in front of outsiders, and he is full of hope to spread all over the world.

Dai Xingquanli really couldn't bear the mental pressure that the sky was about to fall, and she almost fainted on the spot. He staggered to his feet and insisted on bowing to the Prophet: "I'm sorry boss, I suddenly remembered that there is still a very important ......"

"Alright, I'll allow you to get out."

According to the image of the prophet in the information, Sister Bed spewed out a turbid breath from her nose, glanced at Dai Xingquanli with disdain, and became uninterested. This arrogant gesture only deepens people's confidence that the person in front of them is "a prophet".

Dai Xingquanli bowed again, took a few steps back, and suddenly her knees went weak and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately she was supported by the new red shadow next to her in time. The psychological pressure on him was so great, and the prophet in his eyes was like a mountain that was difficult to climb, vast and majestic. Now that he's back, I'm afraid he's even stronger.

"Hmph, it's such a waste, and you're going to rob me of the business group, don't make me laugh."

Of course, Dai Xingquanli heard this small insult behind him, but he was only shocked all over, biting his lip and fleeing from the auditorium in a panic.

Now that he is back, he must have become stronger, this speculation is not only what Dai Xingquanli thinks, but also the Teleportation Emperor. When he saw that the boy in the way had finally gotten out, he sat down happily beside the Prophet and began to talk.

Everyone else retreated far away, presumably the two of them had a secret thing to talk about.

Of course, Yuan Huang retreated further, and he still needed to secretly teach the bed sister how to say it to be more like.

Unexpectedly, the Teleportation Emperor beckoned to Yuan Huang and Xiao Youxiang: "Little couple, come quickly!" ”

Forehead?

Yuan Huang's face darkened. Indeed, according to common sense, when the master who has not been seen for a long time appears, of course he has to rush forward to greet him warmly, not to mention that now he and Xiao Youxiang are the protagonists, and they should welcome the prophet with the friendship of the landlord and accept the blessings of the elders.

But after I sit next to the Teleportation Emperor, how the am I going to talk secretly? Stuffy.

Out of helplessness, Yuan Huang and Xiao Youxiang gathered by the side of the Teleportation Emperor and Sister Bed, and there was no longer a chance to secretly instruct Sister Bed on how to speak better.

But what is very surprising is that the prophet played by Sister Bed is also very similar in every aspect, without flaws, and it is simply a perfect reproduction. She began to pretend to bless a couple who were about to get married, and did not forget to make a little sarcasm about Yuanhuang's "unfinished things", which was vivid.

"Aren't outsiders, tell me quickly, how did you crack the death prediction?" The Teleportation Emperor's eyes suddenly lit up and asked, "What is the name of that meteorite?" ”

Worst!

Yuan Huang felt bad. If this lie is not made up well, it will definitely cause a catastrophe! He never taught the bed sister what to say!

"Haha, it's not a "death prediction" at all. The reason why my prediction stopped at the moment of the meteorite's fall was because I was happy with the new power that the meteorite brings. Now my magic is not just "foreknowledge", but a higher realm! Sister Bed replied in seconds, "The meteorite fell here from the Heavenly Realm with Yuhan Bed, and I stole her divine power, which is why she holds such a grudge against me." ”