The whiteboard walked out of the tent and said to the guards guarding the tent door:

"Do you know who I am?"

The two guards shook their heads and looked at the whiteboard with bewildered expressions.

The whiteboard held his head high and said:

"I'm a personal guard whiteboard.

Go and give me a uniform, and find me a place to dwell, near here, and I will be ready to hear the call of the high priest. ”

The two guards were in awe, hurriedly saluted the whiteboard, and whispered:

"It turned out to be the Commander-in-Chief.

Sir, there must be no loud noise here, or we will all be punished for making noise with the high priest. ”

The whiteboard nodded, pointed to the guard on the left, and said:

"You take care of my chores, and everything will be done."

The guard hurriedly turned and left.

The whiteboard pointed to the guard on the right and said:

"Go and tell the man to prepare supper for the high priest."

The guard was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said:

"Commander, who will guard here?"

The whiteboard laughed and scolded: "You idiot, are there only two of you in the personal guard?"

Send two more people over, do you want me to guard the door?

Go ahead, you ink again, believe it or not I chopped you up and fed you to the dogs? ”

The guards were shocked and hurriedly ran away.

Chi Lian Mumu in the big tent sneered when she heard the words of the white board, feeling that the personal guard of the white board was chosen very correctly, but she was still not at ease, and decided to test it again later.

After all, the name tabula rasa was so strange that it made her feel uneasy.

After a while, two men came to the big tent with food boxes and placed more than a dozen kinds of dishes on the ground, all of which were large pots of meat.

The whiteboard has also changed into a uniform, with a tall figure and a more handsome appearance.

He walked into the tent and saw the large pot of meat on the ground, and was shocked.

Chilian Mumu glanced at the whiteboard, nodded with satisfaction, and beckoned to him:

"Come and eat meat, it's dinner for you."

The tabula rasa hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and his eyes lit up with hunger.

"Is it all mine? High Priest, then you're welcome!

If I am allowed to eat meat every day, I will be your personal guard for the rest of your life! ”

Chilian Mumu smiled:

"You'll get tired of eating it every day, and I want to vomit when I see this now!

Whiteboard, you eat a little bit of each pot first, taste the taste! ”

The whiteboard sat cross-legged on the floor and ate some of each pot.

A system notification appeared in his head.

"Please note that if you are attacked by the toxin, you will lose 100 points of blood per second, and you are expected to die of poison after 300 seconds."

The whiteboard's face changed drastically, and he looked up at Chilian Mumu in horror.

"High Priest, I'm poisoned!"

Chilian Mumu nodded and said:

"It's really toxic. But it doesn't matter, this bit of poison is nothing, you continue to eat, and I will detoxify you after eating! ”

The tabula rasa was furious and slandered.

By the time you detoxify, I'm afraid I'll have poisoned you to death.

No wonder you didn't have a personal guard, they all made you toss to death!

A very good-looking little girl, why is her heart so dark?

The whiteboard gritted his teeth, his expression remained unchanged, and he lowered his head and grabbed the meat to continue eating.

"Mind you, you've lost a hundred points of blood!"

"Please be careful ,......"

System notifications kept appearing in the mind of the whiteboard, and the whiteboard kept eating the pots of meat, and did not die of poison.

"Please note that you are already in a state of residual health, and you have a hundred points of health remaining."

The system notification has finally changed, making the whiteboard want to cry without tears.

You just poison me, in this state, maybe an ant can bite me to death!

"Come on, eat this! This is the antidote pill! ”

Chi Lian Mu threw a white pill to the whiteboard.

The whiteboard catches it and puts it in his mouth, looking impatient.

The system notification appears again:

"Please note that you are under attack by a psychotoxin and will enter a state of mental confusion after ten seconds."

The whiteboard was furious and hurriedly chose to go offline.

System notification: "Sorry, you're in combat and can't go offline!" ”

Chilian Mumu smiled:

"Blank slate, I ask you, who the hell are you, to be honest, otherwise I won't save you!"

The whiteboard said angrily:

"I'm the whiteboard! Who do you want me to be?

High priest, tell me quickly, who am I? ”

Chilian Mumu was stunned for a moment and stared at the whiteboard. After a moment, Tabula's eyes glazed out and she looked delirious, and she continued:

"Who are you? Why are you here and for what purpose? ”

The whiteboard's eyes widened, and he said with a hollow look:

"I'm a whiteboard. I was brought by the high priest for the purpose of eating well, sleeping well, and healing. ”

Chi Lian Mumu frowned, feeling that something was wrong, and asked loudly:

"What's wrong with you?"

白板says:

"I have amnesia, and every once in a while, about a month or so, I forget something I've experienced and start living again.

So people didn't want to accept me, and I was lonely.

The doctor asked me to enter this game, and he said that my illness could be cured here, so I entered this game.

I love the game, but I've always been a rookie because of this illness.

This made me very distressed and I didn't know what to do! ”

Chi Lian Mumu nodded, believing the whiteboard's statement.

She walked up to the whiteboard and sat across from him, staring her eyes into the whiteboard's eyes.

A system notification appears in the mind of the whiteboard:

"You are being attacked by the spiritual secret technique "Magic Pupil Technique", and since your mental power level is higher than that of the other party, the opponent's attack is invalid."

System Notifications:

"You are under attack by the secret psychic technique "Magic Pupil", and since the caster privilege is lower than you, you can learn her skill "Magic Pupil".

Do you want to study? ”

Whiteboard chooses to learn without hesitation.

"Congratulations, Level 3 Privilege Holder, you have successfully learned the skill 'Magic Pupil'."

The whiteboard was shocked that there was such a way of learning skills.

"Magic Pupil Technique", a pupil technique handed down from ancient times, uses spiritual power to control the other person's consciousness through eye contact, so as to obtain the other person's inner thoughts.

The first level of the magic pupil technique, controlling the target for ten minutes.

The middle level of the magic pupil technique, control the target for 30 minutes, and the self-consciousness can be attached to the control target consciousness.

The magic pupil is high-level, the number of targets controlled is doubled, and the target is controlled for one hour to achieve the effect of clone.

The tabula rasa felt the strength of Chilian Mumu's spell casting, and judged that her magic pupil technique was only at the elementary level.

Surprise!

This is really a pie-in-the-sky thing, picking up a skill for nothing.

Wait until you go offline and see if the ontology has learned this skill.

If you can do the same, then it's comfortable!

Chi Lian Mu stared at the whiteboard, and his heart gradually became uneasy.

She couldn't feel the inner thoughts of the tabula rasa, and the invincible skill actually failed in him!

What's going on?

Could it be that this person is really sick, has no thoughts in his heart at all, is just a blank slate?

It makes no sense that he has already tossed him so weakly that he can still resist his own skills!

Now there is only one explanation, this tabula rasa is not lying, he is a forgetful person with no inner thoughts!

What a quirky person, what a pity person!

But that's fine, he definitely can't remember everything he did, and he is the most unlikely personal guard to leak secrets.

Chilian Mumu thought of this, and he had no doubts.

She took the magic pupil technique, took out an antidote pill, and stuffed it into the mouth of the white board.

The whiteboard pretended to regain consciousness and looked at Chilian Mumu blankly.

"You're good, go down and rest! From now on you will live next door and wait for my call at any time.

Well, you have to change your name, let's call it Chilian Bai! ”

The whiteboard shook its head and said:

"High Priest, I can't remember the name! I can memorize the whiteboard.

Everything about me was like a white board, clean and nothing. ”

Chilian Mumu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized why he was called a tabula rasa, it turned out to be this reason!

"Well, let's not change the name!

That's fine, wait for me to grab the whiteboard, let your brothers be companions, and be my personal guards. ”

The tabula rasa is silent, showing absolute obedience.

"Forget it, you don't want to live next door, just live with me and save you trouble.

Anyway, you can't remember anything, and I don't have to hide from you in everything! ”

The whiteboard shook its head and said:

"High priest, you are a woman, and this is not good for your reputation!"

Chilian Mumu laughed and said:

"Hahaha! It turns out that you still care about people!

Don't worry, my reputation is ruined, and I don't care about it! ”

The whiteboard was silent and continued to scold.

You don't care, but I do!

You look like an old woman outside, but you're not a girl.

If this matter spreads, I won't be scolded to death, and my reputation will be affected by you!

"Blank slate, follow me to see how they are prepared, tomorrow's battle is very important, there can be no mistakes!"

The whiteboard nodded and said:

"Yes, High Priest. I went to inform the guards outside to assemble. ”

Chilian Mumu stretched out his hand and took off his coat, and directly changed into a tight-fitting black robe in front of the whiteboard, and put on a black robe outside.

The whiteboard was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but sneer again.

You're too open a woman to let me avoid it, don't you?

I kind of get it, you're really sick!

Psychosexual obsessive-compulsive disorder!

That's right, it's the disease!

But your figure is really good, on par with Yang Gongzi, you can be regarded as a great beauty!

Chilian Mumu put on his clothes and walked out of the big tent.

The two guards guarding the big tent hurriedly saluted.

Chilian Mumu said as he walked:

"Don't come along, get ready for supper and get an extra bed."

The two guards bowed their heads and responded:

"Yes!"

The whiteboard followed behind Chilian Mumu and whispered to the two of them:

"That bed is mine, be sturdy, don't make me a defective product!"

The two guards held back a smile and bowed their heads in response:

"Obey the order, Commander, rest assured, there are no fakes in the camp!"

Chilian Mumu quickened his pace, a little regretful.

This tabula rasa is unreliable, it seems that he will have to be taught well in the future.

But what if he can't remember?

The more Chilian Mumu thought about it, the more troublesome it became, and he couldn't help but turn around and say:

"Whiteboard, how to cure your disease, tell me!"

The whiteboard was stunned for a moment, and continued to pretend to be stupid and said:

"High Priest, I don't know! If I knew, I would have been cured a long time ago, would I have to wait until now?

The doctor said that everything needs a fateful word, and you can't force it! ”

Chilian Mumu stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, feeling so tired!

What a wicked work I have!

How to harvest this living treasure into a personal guard!

Is he stupid or am I stupid!

I'm definitely sick, and I'm not sick!