Chapter 90: Mo Zi'an's report (three more requests for support)
In the base of the rebel organization in the continent on the back of the devourer of the world, Gou Ritian and his party have already decided how to cooperate with the prophet's performance in the next period of time, but they will definitely not hand over the seeds of the world in Gou Ritian's soul, and even Gou Ritian himself does not know whether there is a seed of the world in his soul.
Is there a seed of the world in the soul of this Ming Shengtian dog? Of course, the result is no, so where is the seed of the world that Mo Zi'an observed now, it is naturally in Mo Zi'an's hands.
But this is not Mo Zi'an himself forcibly stripped this world seed from the soul of Dog Ritian, but this world seed took the initiative to contact Mo Zi'an when Mo Zi'an was sent away by the prophet after feeling the breath of the same world in Mo Zi'an's body.
In less than a minute in the next minute, the doppelganger of the world consciousness inside this World Seed made a decision, just like the decision made by Mo Zi'an when he manipulated the virtual world, to contribute thirty percent of the world power he would gain in the future to Mo Zi'an in exchange for his protection.
For this kind of transaction of sending money to the door for no reason, of course Mo Zi'an will agree, and now at this time, the seed of the world has already stabilized in the core of the world in the real world, but as a price, in this world, among the most thirty percent of the world's total contribution, two percent will be handed over to the real world, and only the remaining layer is Mo Zi'an's own income.
But it's also a sure-fire deal! It's just a middleman, and he came to a gold mine for no reason, which is really something that can wake up with a smile in a dream.
And at this moment, Mo Zi'an's doppelganger is in a place similar to an official mansion in a third-level residence, don't look at the legendary-level powerhouse who seems to be worthless among the invaders, and they died in pieces under the attack of the Sky Sword at the beginning, even in the later invasions, every time they don't die in battle, they are embarrassed to say that it is a fierce battle, but that is because the number of lives in the continent on the back of the World Devourer is too much! Therefore, in terms of the total number, it seems that there are a lot of legendary-level powerhouses, but the reality is that legendary-level powerhouses are fully qualified to establish a first-level residence on the back of the World Devourer on the continent.
So in terms of reality, in this third-level residence, although there are also sub-saint-level powerhouses, and even the most central units are estimated to have saint-level powerhouses, but with the strength of Mo Zi'an's legend-level, then the status is absolutely not low.
It was easy to meet the person in charge here, and then Mo Zi'an directly told the person in charge that he had obtained information about an important base of the rebel organization.
The person in charge here is a fox woman, who looks very in line with human aesthetics, except for no ears on both sides of her face and an extra pair of fox ears on her head, she looks no different from humans on the surface, but Mo Zi'an estimates that this charming and mature fox girl should have a fluffy tail under her skirt. Of course, these are all Mo Zi'an's guesses, but if possible, it is not recommended to practice Mo Zi'an.
The fox woman was very shocked after learning the news provided by Mo Zi'an, but her good professionalism made her react quickly... Belch... No, it should not be called professionalism, but rather its belief in the devourer of the world.
The fox woman took out a round magic item and wrote some messages on it, and soon the information disappeared one by one, apparently being read by the other side.
After confirming that the information had been received, the fox woman was obviously relieved, glanced at Mo Zi'an charmingly, and said, "I don't know what this gentleman is called?" In the Lower Fox Clan, your Excellency just calls me a demon. ”
"Me? Cat Clan's cat ink, so Miss Hu Demon Demon, can you give me my reward? "I don't have the heart to tease this mature and amorous fox beauty, after all, the current Mo Zi'an is no longer the house in the house before, and he will no longer be the kind of person who can't walk when he sees a beauty. Especially in front of me is still a beast-eared girl.,Although it looks pretty good.,But because there are no ears on both sides of the cheeks.,So it looks a little weird.。
At this time, Mo Zi I finally remembered, it turned out that the pictures of the beast ear girl I used to see were blocked by the position of the ears with dense hair, and now that I think about it, I can't help but praise those authors for really being a little clever ghost, it is estimated that the author also found that when painting the beast ear girl, if you don't use hair, cover the position of the ears, whether you paint the ears or not, it will look like it will give people a weird feeling.
Finding that there was no man who could stop my charm in the past, but it was completely ineffective against the cat man in front of me, Hu Youyou couldn't help but curse in his heart: another aesthetically distorted guy who was attracted by the beautiful girl of his own clan.
Don't look at the current image of Mo Zi'an is a cat-headed human body, but as long as Mo Zi'an is willing, he can completely turn himself into the image of a cat-eared man, which is also the talent of all life in the demon world, they are free to switch between the beast-headed human body and most of the body is humanoid, only ears or tails, etc., and the specific choice can only depend on personal aesthetics.
So at this moment, Hu Youyou saw that Mo Zi'an was completely unmoved by his beauty, and thought that Mo Zi'an was the kind of stereotypical antique that had a heavy racial concept and could only accept the cat-headed human body.
"Of course, I'll take your reward from you now." Although he complained about Mo Zi'an's aesthetics in his heart, on the surface was still the amorous fox beauties who exuded mature charm, and there was no disharmony between her words and demeanors.
Handing the space ring to Mo Zi'an, the Hu Demon said: "At present, we can only pay you half of the reward, and only when the desolate warriors above confirm that the base of the rebel organization is indeed an important base as you said, can we reward you with the remaining half."
After nodding his head in understanding, Mo Zi'an turned around and left the office where the fox woman was, and walked towards the outside of his residence. Of course, she came here not for the pitiful reward for reporting, but to make some trouble for the prophet who didn't look like a good person, and it was better to fight with one of the four dependents, and that would be a happy ending.
However, Mo Zi'an also knew that if he did this, he would only bring a little trouble to the rebel organization at most, and they couldn't do anything except disgusting. But even so, at least you can distract the attention of the four dependents, don't devote yourself to invading the real world, the current players need time to develop, through this matter, more or less for the players to buy a little more time, and what the rest can play is up to them.
"I always feel that I am a ruthless and unsatisfactory god who sounds so ruthless on the surface, and he is about to develop into a nanny for the players, and everything is properly arranged for them, so it can't go on like this, sure enough, I still can't make up my mind! In the future, we will pay attention to this aspect. Mo Zi'an thought as he walked into the distance, and after a while, he left the confines of this third-level residence.
Just two or three hours later, the barren warriors who were responsible for the security of this area felt this third-level residence, and after confirming the news, they rushed directly to the coordinate location provided by Mo Zi'an, and then, as expected, they were wiped out.
But their annihilation was meaningful, at least slightly attracting the desolate gaze.