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At this time, Liu Ling looked at the guy in front of him who lit a cigarette in front of him with a puzzled gaze, and after confirming that this person did not threaten him, Liu Ling tried to respond to his words.

"Any wish?"

"Sir, in theory, anything that fits the reality is fine."

"Give me a pack of cigarettes."

"Please allow me to leave your sight

range, sir. ”

Liu Ling nodded.

Claiming to be Mr. The Deeds guy just left, and it wasn't long before he came back again, with an extra tray in his hand, which also looked like it was made of silver, and a pack of cigarettes with an all-white package was handed to Liu Ling.

Liu Ling took it and opened it, and found that all the cigarettes inside did not have a mouthpiece, and it looked like it was made by hand.

He asked with some confusion, "Are these handmade by you?" ”

"Yes, sir."

Liu Ling nodded, and asked the system to scan these cigarettes for harmful ingredients to the human body, but finally came to the conclusion that this was no different from cigarettes on the market, and even less nicotine and tar than cigarettes sold on the market.

Liu Ling took out one and put it in his mouth with confidence, lit it and took a deep breath.

It's strange that this thing not only doesn't feel burdensome when you smoke it like ordinary cigarettes, but it feels thorough and refreshing, as if you've just finished an essential oil spa.

When one ended, it was pressed out, and Liu Ling continued to start the experiment.

"How do you know my name?"

"It's wonderful, sir, I knew your name from the first time I saw you."

"Why?"

"I don't know, sir."

"Can you meet my other requirements?"

"Yes, sir."

"Give me a lunch, steak, medium-rare."

"Yes sir, once again ask if you will allow me to leave your line of sight?"

"Allowed."

Mr. Deeds left again, and Liu Ling played with the bell in his hand, and he had just known what this bell was through the system.

But to his strange point, this thing wasn't supposed to be in his world at all.

Because those contents are obviously just things made up by netizens on the Internet.

In the face of Liu Ling's inquiry, the system did not answer and was silent for a long time.

Once again, a letter was displayed through the system.

"Hello, dear system host, you may be right in your guess, this thing may not be an accident when it appears in your world, there will always be a time when many planes are mixed together, as a system developer, I can't tell you too much, so, go and work hard to become stronger, boy, only when you become stronger, you will have the ability to face everything after that.

Signed: Handsome Systems Researcher"

After reading this letter that was the same as not reading it, Liu Ling smashed his mouth and replaced all the cigarettes in his copper cigarette box with Mr. Deeds took out the cigarette he had made and lit one.

"But this guy said I guessed correctly?"

After the system scan, he already knew exactly what this bell was.

This thing is a product of the SCP Overhead Plane.

SCP-662 housekeeper bell.

Since this thing is not something that the system rewards itself, and it appears in its own native world, there is only one reason.

There is a problem with the barrier between the planes.

That's right, Liu Ling called the things between planes and planes barriers, and it is precisely because of the barrier that things from other planes cannot run to other planes, and the role of the system is to help the host pass through this barrier and go to other planes at will.

In fact, there have been signs of problems with the barriers between the planes, haven't you seen that there are not a few guys who have crossed over to another world in recent years?

In addition, now, there are even other planes that have come to their own world, and it seems that it is urgent to figure out why the barrier has problems....

A cigarette burned out in his hand, and Mr. Deeds also brought back a plate of T-bone steak at this time. Deeds sat down across from him and poured him a cup of tea.

"Do you know where this is?"

"I don't know, sir, but I can feel a little different from my original world."

"Can I change your name?"

"Feel free, sir."

"Then can I call you Yuri in the future?"

"No problem, sir, please call me whatever you want."

"Can this handbell belong to me forever?"

"Of course, sir, as long as you carve your name on the handbell."

Liu Ling was stunned, he didn't expect it to be so simple, but when he took out the carving knife from the system and prepared to engrave words on it, he found that no matter how much force he used, he couldn't destroy the surface of this handbell.

No wonder you can belong to yourself as long as you carve your name on it, ordinary people can't do it at all.

But is Liu Ling an ordinary person?

If you can't solve it yourself, let the system solve it.

Putting the handbell into the system backpack, Yuri was also stunned, he couldn't feel the presence of the handbell.

"Sir?"

"Don't worry, just a while."

After system monitoring, it was found that traces could be left on it, but the cost was more expensive, requiring 300 points, but fortunately, Liu Ling returned it.

With the help of the system, he successfully left Liu Ling's name on the handbell, he took out the handbell, put it on the table and pushed it to Yuri, and motioned for him to pick it up and take a look at it himself.

Yuri nodded, picked up the handbell and examined it, and then, his eyes froze slightly, as if something unspeakable had changed in his body.

After Yuri's eyes returned to normal, he handed it back to Liu Ling.

"Yuri is loyal to you in this life, my sir."

As he spoke, Yuri knelt down on one knee at Liu Ling, put his right hand on his heart, lowered his head, and his tone was indescribably pious.

Liu Ling nodded, helped him up, and then took the cigarette and asked, "How many cigarettes can you make in ten minutes?" ”

"600, sir."

"I'll give you half an hour, do your best, and move here when you're done."

"Yes sir."

Without any hesitation, Yuri turned around and left, which made Liu Ling even more satisfied.

Is this suddenly a multi-functional babysitter butler plus Deadpool?

I really don't know whether to say lucky or unlucky...

Of course, Liu Ling was happy to get such an all-round talent, but he had a headache when he thought that there was a problem with the barrier between the planes.

Now that nothing has been investigated, the trouble is increasing one after another, and it seems that we can't go on with salty fish...

"Are you eligible for the next crossing?"

"Reply to the host, satisfied, whether to cross or not."

Liu Ling didn't answer, just groaned for a while, he still decided to get the cigarettes made by Yuri first...