Chapter 22
When Mo Chuchen opened his eyes again, he returned to the vast starry sky like a void system space, and a broken small gear in the ocean that appeared with him here, at this moment this gear was lying quietly in his hand, and the power of the rules was stacked layer by layer, suppressing it so that it could not move.
[The original owner, the original owner actually went back! ] The small system was shocked by Mo Chuchen's simple and rough hand, and the host didn't seem to buy points to replace the soul at all!.
"It's nothing, you just get used to it." Mo Chuchen shrugged his shoulders, his soul was the appearance of a young man, and his handsome face was full of indifference at the moment.
I knew that this host was unusual, but I didn't expect it to be like this!
The little system just wanted to ask something, looking at the host's harmless and gentle face, it suddenly sighed in its heart, and an ominous premonition interrupted its curiosity.
Suddenly, a strange aroma appeared in the system space, and this unique aroma easily aroused the attention of the small system. The one emitting the fragrance was actually the gear in Mo Chuchen's hand.
[This system looks delicious.] 】
The small system turned into a point of light and pulsed next to Mo Chuchen's palm, in this space, it was the embodiment of rules, but it was not afraid of gears at all.
Although the gear is small, it is rich in energy, and these energies are exuding in a trace, causing people's index fingers to move, and the small system actually feels hungry after looking at it for a long time, it swallows its saliva, and secretly thinks about how to get things out of this host's hands.
"After so many years, the appearance hasn't even changed."
Mo Chuchen looked at the gear as if looking at another existence through it, and after a casual sigh, he glanced at the light spots that jumped up and down, and at this time, the small system was obediently staying next to the gear.
Looking at the small system, Mo Chuchen's heart was like a mirror, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the things in his hand were thrown out, and the gears flew out with a faint white light.
Seeing this, the small system's eyes lit up, and like a dog that smelled it, it floated over looking for traces and swallowed the gears at once.
After devouring the gear, its small point of light instantly brightened and grew a little bigger.
[This energy is enough! The previous world didn't give us many points and blessings, and it felt that we had dragged on for too long, and that the wild system didn't leave it as nutrients, and it was very angry.
Come to think of it, the host is indeed too scattered.]
After digesting the energy of the gear, the small system floated back satisfied, and saw Mo Chuchen wandering carelessly in the space, so the small system immediately leaned over with a worried face, and said dogleggedly [However, host, if you bring the wild system back every time, I will soon be able to become stronger, and I can also help you when the time comes!] But don't be afraid that the points are too small! 】
"Oh? After we walked away, how happened to Xia Xuan? Mo Chuchen didn't answer the words of the small system at all, and just asked himself.
[Xia Xuan? He inherited the memories of those years and continued to be a salted fish in the Hanlin Academy, Zhao Nan didn't use him or pit him, it was a cold treatment. As soon as Zhao Nan went up, he fought in the south and the north, and later died of overwork. After Zhao Nan died of illness, Zhao Nan's son ascended the throne, and Xia Ling was promoted to a scholar in his middle age, which was more promising than Xia Xuan, who was a salted fish.
In addition, the wind is light and agile, and she left many concepts before she died, which were favored by the later little emperors, and the status of the craftsman increased greatly. 】
The small system is not interested in the ending of the original owner, these people seem innocent, but in fact, they may not be, just like ordinary people, there are good and evil, and what Xia Xuan can inherit is only what the host did in that world and some after-the-fact analysis, not completely inherit the host's memory and thinking mode, such Xia Xuan is at most a few years of empty knowledge, life experience, can't turn over the wind and can't stir up the rain.
"That's good."
Mo Chuchen stretched out his fingertips to block the fluttering small system, and his eyes narrowed slightly with a faint smile: "Let's take a look at the next world." ”
[Task, alas, why don't you follow the routine at all as a host, just know the matter of asking Xia Xuan, the normal mode should ask me what is the use of becoming stronger, alas, do the task, I will communicate with other worlds first to see if there is any welcome to us, the score from the previous world is not high, and the advanced world will definitely not be able to go......]
The small system chattered in pieces, suppressed the waves and calculations in his heart, and began to contact other small world consciousnesses non-stop.
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In view of the fact that the results of the small system are too ugly among many systems, coupled with the average pass rating of the previous world, the small system has experienced a series of cruel closed doors in the small world, and finally found a small world that took the initiative to come to the door.
The small system originally thought it was another ordinary world, but as soon as it was opened, the overlord spirit that came to its face almost blinded its dog eyes, take a closer look, bah! It's actually a world of supernatural abilities, and it's still a world where aura has just arrived.
This kind of world in transition is rare to see, and the small system immediately warmly entertains this hard-won world consciousness.
It happily communicated, and then looked dazed.
[I knew something was wrong, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it at all! The world consciousness roared angrily [Those bastards just fell in love with my own son!] 】
Where did you come from, son? The small system can't comprehend the anger point of the world consciousness at all, and expresses his confusion about the matter of kissing his son.
[Ahem, don't care about the details, didn't I just turn on the aura mode? World consciousness said angrily [My original son of the world actually encountered a bunch of strange things that I don't know where to fight, stole the adventure I arranged, and robbed me of the golden finger I prepared, but I didn't expect that in the end, even the son of the world I was destined to be killed, I hate it! 】
[There should be a lot of people who will take such a task, how did you find me?] Even if the small system has poor grades, it still knows common sense, and this kind of treatment of the children of the world is a relatively popular task.
World consciousness twisted and pinched [Well, there are many systems that have come to the door, but the host gave up the task after talking to the son of the world, you know, in the case that the host is not happy, the system can't perform the task, so I'll look for you. 】
The small system stared at it for a long time, and didn't say anything, but wondered in his heart.
I always feel that the words of world consciousness sound weird, and the feelings are the ones that everyone picks up.
Although realistic, it refuses to accept! This is so heartbreaking!
"Then meet you, the child of the world of your choice." Mo Chuchen said towards the world consciousness.