079 The online game god is a little cold (3)

After Bai Lu finished receiving the plot, the Wisdom spoke cautiously: [Host, in addition to completing Mu Bao'er's petition, you also have a task. 】

Bai Lu sighed, her expression was a little careless: Say, who is this king going to kill this time?

Ever since she knew that the prohibition in the Silly Apprentice's Divine Soul had reversed part of the life and death contract, she understood why the person behind the charge of this matter had to issue such a ridiculous task that she would not have completed at all.

It's just to mock her.

The man probably knew that as long as she didn't want to, no one could want to force her to do anything, so he simply posted such an ironic task, reminding her all the time-

Look, no matter how powerful you are the White Dew God King, haven't you been calculated by me?

Now as long as you meet your apprentice, you will only survive in the end, even if you don't kill him and don't want to be his enemy, he will unknowingly devour your vitality and fight with you endlessly.

You masters and apprentices will never stop killing each other.

Unless you kill him with your own hands, you will suffer again and again the pain of being robbed of your life force by him.

That's the punishment for not completing your mission.

The weak Dao of the Wisdom Number: [It's the villain Lu Xi. 】

Bai Lu just sighed softly when she heard this, and then she didn't follow.

It's a villain boss again, what virtue?

The Wisdom didn't dare to ask more, and changed the topic very obediently: [Host, what did you do when you were in Qingye County in the last world? 】

Bai Lu: Guess.

Wisdom Number: [...... I can't guess the TAT, you can tell me the host! 】

God knows it's going to die of curiosity!

Bai Lu's tone was indifferent: This king made a deal with Tiandao.

The wisdom number suddenly became more curious: [What transaction? 】

Bai Lu was silent: This king collects the power of faith for it, and it opens the back door for this king. As long as this king lets the plot of the son of luck go on normally, it will let Yan Heng go.

Otherwise, with the urine nature of the Heavenly Dao, how could she easily keep her words constant and not move?

Besides, she herself is not a great good person who worries about the country and the people, if it were not for the power of faith, just to fulfill the petition of the original owner, she would never take the initiative to invite Yingqin to the battlefield.

Not to mention the trouble of war, the food and housing conditions are poor.

After thinking about it for a while, the wisdom number also understood that the Heavenly Dao was not so easy to fool, and suddenly felt a little worried in his heart: [This world Lu Xi is also a villain BOSS, so does the host still have to make a deal with the Heavenly Dao? 】

Bai Lu raised his eyebrows lightly: Little dog, are you stupid? A world that is functioning in a flawed world and needs to be traded?

The world was reset by her before, and it has returned to normal operation, and Heavenly Dao will try its best to maintain the plot.

Now that the operation of this small world has gone wrong, the son of luck has collapsed, and Tiandao can't wait for the plot line to collapse as soon as possible, how can it stop her.

Wisdom Silly Number: [......]

It...... It really forgot!

By the time Vientiane cleaned up the apartment, re-made the bed, and washed all the dirty laundry to dry, it was already dark outside the window.

Bai Lu washed up, changed into comfortable clothes and lay down on the bed.

Then take out a white metal object similar to a helmet, adjust the data, and put it on your head.

This is a futuristic technology product - the eye pupil therapy device.

It is impossible for Bai Lu to wear glasses, she will never wear glasses in her life.

The efficiency of the pupil therapy device is very high.

From putting on the device to the end of the treatment, it took less than an hour.