Chapter 22 Bring it back to its own nest
Take a look, take a look again, woo, reluctantly!
Forget it, I'll leave it at that, and I'll come back to see you when I'm done with that part, and I promise I'll take you back to my nest.
Yi Mengmeng wiped her face, turned her head, picked up the stack of books and walked to the huge bookshelf.
Stretched out his hand and was about to send it forward, but suddenly stopped.
No, how did I forget about it?
'Briefly, I want to ask you something! ’
【Please speak】
Well, you don't have the ability to read information, do you? ’
【Yes】
Hearing the affirmative answer, Yi Mengmeng's face was overjoyed, and she looked at the book in her arms.
Guavazi, you are saved, you don't have to leave Baba!
'That'...... Well, you can read these books too! While being delighted, Yi Mengmeng did not forget to lick her face and continue to ask the questions she wanted.
[The upgrade has not been reached, and it cannot be read]
Miscellaneous...... What the?
Yi Mengmeng, who said that he was shocked by his hearing, exploded.
'No, haven't you been promoted two levels?' 'Why not?'
[Host, please listen carefully to the language of this system: the upgrade has not been reached, it cannot be read, thank you] The upgrade is an upgrade, but it still does not meet the specifications required for the host! Spread your hands~
Special meow!
You know what you mean, I don't need to say it again, I'm not retarded!
Yi Mengmeng, who said that he was just expressing surprise and disbelief: I don't want to reply, I just want a chance for me to express my inner surprise, system bacteria, please understand, thank you!
Who doesn't speak the official language?
Hum!
Thank you!
'Really? He asked again, and Yi Mengmeng's eyes were full of longing.
[The level is not enough, thank you]
Not enough levels?
Directly said that I want energy, it's amazing, and the level is not enough!
Yi Mengmeng, who was holding a stack of books, honestly put the books that she greedily wanted to bring back to her place, and her two paws were instantly free, and she shook it vigorously, making the sourness fade.
Then he walked to the small couch on the side with two or three books that he had carefully selected for the final battle.
The silence of the empty hall was a little frightening, except for the sound of breathing that grew clearer and clearer.
Yi Mengmeng was half-lying on it, leaning her head on her arm, her eyes condensed on the delicate and vivid patterns carved by craftsmen and the faint dragon claws, but her mind was chaotic.
She also wants to upgrade the system, even if the energy is used, it doesn't matter, anyway, it hasn't been in her hands in the first place, and she doesn't care.
At least there is a reward for doing tasks or something, well, as long as you don't fail.
But after several missions, and punishments, only the first time was because he couldn't figure out the situation and was confused, and the remaining two times didn't pass it?
Of course, the punishment is perverted, and if you don't agree with each other, she doesn't want to mention it, thank you!
However, the three missions became two, and the first time was still failed because of unfamiliar conditions, all of which showed that the daily tasks were still very easy to do.
To sum up, she is quite happy to do the task.
It would be better to have another quenching pill.
However, there must be a task for this, and she has no task to make a yarn!
Everything is fantasy, empty talk!
But Ren Wu is in the hands of a little bit, and that's it, the hateful thing is that when I ask about this girl's mission, I am either on the way to be filled with magic sounds or on the slaughter field where I am itchy and trembling.
People do things!
The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes!
Who knows when that ghost mission will be launched~
Therefore, it is better to be self-reliant.
Sighing, Yi Mengmeng sat up, stuffed a few books on his side into his arms, put them in his sleeves, checked them, and there were no suspicious traces, so he walked out boldly with confidence.
In fact, it doesn't hurt to be suspicious, looking at the person in front of her, as soon as she came, she looked down at the person dancing in her skirt, Yi Mengmeng sighed, but her face became more and more cold and hard.
Greet her little crying bag to come along, looking at the body that is more trembling than before, Yi Mengmeng has no feeling of boredom at the moment, after all, looking at the appearance of the crying bag, her rumors are nine times out of ten.
Gee~
You'll have to do it yourself!
This passive form!
Tightening the book in his sleeve, Yi Mengmeng looked straight into the distance and walked towards the destination.
Actually, if these people bow their heads when they see her, the stack of books that they throw on the shelves is not a problem at all.
But there is no problem with the vision on the bright side, but what about the dark one?
Since ancient times, there have been many royal spies, and there are countless chess pieces.
She didn't believe that the princes and ministers didn't come in with eyeliner, so even if she was the boss in this palace, she had to be careful not to let people catch the slightest handle and wrongness, unless it was the kind of handle she wanted to confide in.
Otherwise, I don't even know how to die!
Wealth and danger are together, and there is endless darkness hidden under the glory!
Indulging in the prosperity in front of you will only fall into the abyss, and there is no place to bury.
Therefore, the original tyrant Yi Mengmeng became the emperor of the fallen country.
That's part of it, she thought.
Rubbing the books on his sleeves, Yi Mengmeng thought so.
That's why she is so cautious and carefully sublimates herself.
Alas!
I don't know when I can really become the master of this palace, even if the prosperity in front of her is charming and charming, and then falls, as long as she wants to, she can still fly out of this abyss without a trace of drag.
It's a pity that now she is just a little shrimp who struggles not to be the emperor of the dead country.
When the word is in the hall, hehe, wait!
However, as long as you are hibernation in the dark and keep your eyes on it, one day, there will be a day when it is unrealistic, isn't it?
It's like the gossip you want.
The art of war is not only for war; In the same way, the strategy is in line with the hearts of the people.
Think about how ambitious you are?
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"Your Majesty? Are you awake!! The voice raised because of surprise made the person who had just woken up, with a vague confusion between his eyebrows, puffed up his eyebrows.
"Liuhe? What time is it! The mellow jade timbre flowed from the slightly whitish pale pink lips, which was unusually pleasant.
Jun Qingpheasant sat up slowly under the support of the little waiter Liuhe, leaning on the side of the bed, her hands were weakly stranded on her belly, and her handsome demeanor was extremely pale at the moment.
"It's not a moment before you go back to your lordship." Liuhe leaned over and tucked the corners of the quilt for his own king, but when he saw the pale cheeks, he hesitated to speak.
"Say whatever you want! Still babbling in front of this? ”
Looking at the pale man, Liuhe gritted his teeth and threw away the unbearable in his heart, this kind of big thing must be explained to the king!
"Today, when he came back with the thing, he saw ...... See...... Seeing that it was His Majesty holding you, the direction was this Fengqi Palace~"