In fact, Meng Yuan has said it bluntly enough, but for the people of this world, it is still difficult for them to understand, maybe in Ed's eyes, what Meng Yuan said about the disappearance of the world should refer to the demon destroying the human race. But no matter what, Meng Yuan gave her a choice, a choice of fate. Is it to exist in another world, or to follow this world and disappear for the sake of faith.

Ed didn't have any relatives, so during the time he followed Meng Yuan, it would be false to say that he had no feelings. But she still held on to her beliefs, and with trembling fingers she took the heavy bag of gold coins.

Then he slowly turned around. "Thank you, Lord~~"

In fact, Meng Yuan also needs a servant, like Xiao Bei, who has been walking with him in various worlds. In fact, Meng Yuan is lonely, he doesn't need the servant to be strong, and he doesn't care what the servant can do for him, he just wants someone to accompany him through this world and have someone to chat with. Ed's appearance just took the place of Xiao Cheap, allowing Meng Yuan to quickly return to his previous mood and state.

Meng Yuan didn't want to let Ke'er copy a servant, but Meng Yuan was very conflicted in his heart, it was easy to copy, but the feelings were not so easy to invest in, and it was not so easy to throw away. Ed is the same, Meng Yuan has her blood, there are samples, and she can copy an identical Ed, but in Meng Yuan's opinion, this copied Ed will never be the real Ed. This is like Richter Belmont and the clone Xiaozi, Meng Yuan can talk and laugh with the little bit, but no matter how many Richter of those clones die, Meng Yuan will not shed tears for them, because in Meng Yuan's eyes, they are just a set of numbers, although the little and they are both clones from the same ontology, although they both have the same appearance, voice and even memory, but in Meng Yuan's eyes, they are different.

Ed is the same, because the copied Ed, in Meng Yuan's eyes, is a kind of soldier and cannon fodder, and he doesn't even bother to take a name, so he is directly called a magic soldier.

If you have to say the difference between them, it is affection, yes, they lack the feelings and dependence accumulated over time, and this is their biggest difference, which is the difference between the cannon fodder clone without a name and the little cheap and Eddard. One is just a cold number, and the other is emotionally invested.

Looking at Ed's back as he turned around, Meng Yuan couldn't help but stand up and hugged Ed's shoulder behind his back. "I need a servant~"

Ed's body paused and trembled slightly, and Meng Yuan could clearly feel the contradictions and struggles in her heart.

Then Ed's body relaxed, and her tone was much more relaxed, perhaps she had figured something out.

"I'll remember you, my lord."

Meng Yuan gradually let go of his hands, and then pretended to be relaxed and said, "I will also remember a little mercenary named Ed." Go ahead, until I don't regret it. ”

"Thank you~~" After Ed finished speaking, he bowed to Meng Yuan, and then turned around and walked out.

The moment Ed turned around, Meng Yuan had an extra wooden stick in his hand.

Boom~~~

A figure fell.

Meng Yuan casually discarded the wooden stick that he didn't know where to take out, and then triumphantly came to Ed, who was in a semi-comatose state, and then shook his finger and said, "Remember, your master, my name is Meng Yuan." Nothing can escape what I fancies, and you are no exception! ”

Then Meng Yuan rubbed his eyes, wiped away the sad mist, and then dragged Ed back to the house. There were faint whispers of dissatisfaction and scolding in the air.

"Oh~~ The person I fell in love with still wants to run! Do you have to make me rough? It seems that I'm really not suitable for playing with feelings, I still prefer to do my old job and grab it. ”

"Ke'er~ Arrange a job for her, isn't she very envious of her sister? Love to do research? Then let her do research~ Look at how kind I am, I think about everything for others. ”

Ke'er said: "Master, this ~~ isn't very good?" Or train her to be your servant? ”

Meng Yuan said indifferently: "What's wrong? Anyway, after throwing herself into the small world, she will be assimilated. And it's better to let her do research in a small world with peace of mind than to desperately survive outside and disappear with the world in the end, right? As for the servants, forget it, in fact, if you think about it, it's good to be alone. ”

In fact, there was one sentence that Meng Yuan didn't say, that is, he was afraid of losing this time, and he was afraid of being sad again. It tastes really uncomfortable.

Ke'er immediately patted his ass and said, "The master is wise and benevolent. ”

"Okay, I'm in a good mood today, go to bed early, and I'll go to harvest tomorrow." By the way, how is the engineering team going? ”

Ke'er brought up the picture and said: "The forest at night is very dangerous, all dangerous things have appeared, spiders, demons, monsters, etc.~~ So the progress of the engineering team is not very smooth." ”

Meng Yuan closed his eyes slightly and said, "Then let's go and send some more people tomorrow." ”

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Meng Yuan slept until dawn, and his mood was rare and happy, as if the sadness and heaviness of these days had disappeared with that stuffy stick. However, before going to Ike, Meng Yuan still had one more thing to do, and that was to dress up, yes, because the night before, after kidnapping Ed, Meng Yuan suddenly thought of a better way in a flash of inspiration. That is to invite all kinds of talents in this world to work in the small world, Eco is one, and Omars is also one, anyway, the NPCs in this world seem to be talents. Anyway, they have the ability to assimilate into the small world, so as long as they can enter the small world, then they are equivalent to Meng Yuan's people.

Therefore, Meng Yuan began to dress up, and then made a very sincere appearance, to invite those people and pull them all into the small world.

Meng Yuan was dressed in black aristocratic clothes, looking very noble and solemn, and beside him was a row of high-ranking swordsmen, these swordsmen were originally called Crusaders, but Meng Yuan felt that this name was very bird-man religion, so Meng Yuan didn't like it very much, so he changed their names to them, and they were called high-ranking swordsmen.

As for the means of transport? Forget it, in this port full of plank paved roads, there is really a lot of transportation, otherwise it is easy to fall into the water.

After cleaning up, Meng Yuan came to the door of Eco's room early. This time, Meng Yuan got up really early, and he didn't even eat breakfast, look, how sincere. At least that's what Meng Yuan thinks. (To be continued.) )