With the god of intelligence
"I'll strangle you! Kaka said, waving his small fist towards Moon Ming, but under Moon Ming's classic head pressing operation, he could only touch the air.
"All right, Rose," he said with a childish frown, "don't make any more fuss, wait until Daddy goes to buy the things and gets back to the car." ”
"You—" The eyes of the people around them looked at them, and Kaka knew that he couldn't continue to attract attention like this, so he could only snort and follow behind the moon in a huff.
"I'm sorry, my daughter has a bad temper, I'm very sorry for the noise." Hmph, let you swipe my card secretly.
There are adventurers all around, but they don't care about it, and they don't pay attention to them anymore after saying that it doesn't matter.
After this episode, Moon Ming first took Kaka to the weapon store to buy a small set of leather armor and a dagger.
"You're a minor, you can't use a gun, and you haven't used it." He said.
"Stingy!" Kaka was very dissatisfied, because Moon Ming spent a lot of money to buy a set of equipment, including rocket boots with blasting module propulsion, two pulsed particle swords, impact bracers to enhance the burst of hand strength, and shock-absorbing soft armor for the whole body, which added up to a total of 17,463 yuan, which was about 27 times the price of Kaka's two pieces of equipment.
The next thing is to buy reserve supplies, Moon Ming rushed directly into the mall and tied up the god of the mall who didn't react, forcing him to prepare all the supplies, and then took the supplies and left.
"Damn!" The god of the mall showed tears of remorse, "I knew I wouldn't have messed with this bastard in the first place!" ”
Like the god of the mall, which has a wide range of priesthoods, many gods will choose to consume divine power to separate their clones and station in this special place, and the god of the mall at this time is one of his clones.
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"They're in Loka City at the moment, boss, what are we going to do?" The god who doesn't brush his teeth asked flatteringly.
"What else can I do? Need me to teach you! "It's not... With your ingenuity, boss, if there's a better way. "Well, of course, you and Stinky Feet go and prepare, tomorrow I'll see that there isn't a single bottle of water in the whole city." "Yes, Boss!" ×2
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After purchasing the materials needed, Moon Ming went to the intelligence station to find out the news.
"Hello, I need some information." "Okay, please come with me."
The waiter led him towards a secret room, "Because the information needs to be kept secret, please sign this confidentiality agreement, this is a contract printed by the God of Contracts, with the guarantee of world rules." ”
When he was wandering around the world before, Yue Ming came to this kind of intelligence station in order to eat some rare ingredients, and he was quite clear about the process, so he signed this confidentiality agreement without too much hesitation.
Then the waiter stopped at the door, signaling that he could enter.
There was not much space in the chamber, and directly opposite the door was a transparent glass, behind which sat a man in a black robe.
"Hello." "Hello." After greeting each other, the black-robed man asked, "I wonder what kind of information you want?" ”
"Is there any news about God?"
"Do you mean the festival of the god of hunting?"
"No, it's related to all the gods, have you made any big moves lately?" Yueming denied that the festival of the God of Hunting had anything to do with him, he just wanted to know if the God of Hunt and the other guys would suddenly rush over and slash the two of them.
The black-robed man didn't answer his words immediately, but looked the masked Moon Ming up and down for a while, and said, "I'm sorry, please wait a moment. Then he pressed the button next to him, and the remaining floor slowly opened, and it turned out to be a lifting platform, and the black-robed man sitting on the chair slowly sank.
After a while, a large orange wrapped in a quilt rose up.
“⚆_⚆???” Just as the moon was puzzled, a voice came from inside the orange.
"I guess you're the Brave." Hearing his words, Yue Ming vigilantly grasped the pulse particle sword hanging from his waist, ready to slash the door and run away immediately if he found something wrong.
"Hahaha, don't be nervous, I'm not your enemy."
"Who are you?" "I am the god of intelligence." This time, Yue Ming couldn't believe the other party's words.
"Don't be nervous, I've chosen the cutest outfit to relax you."
The cutest of all? The corner of Yueming's eyes twitched, what is it relaxing to wrap a half-human-sized orange in a quilt?
"What? Don't you think it's cute? The God of Intelligence asked.
"What is your purpose? Why ......"
"No, no," the God of Intelligence interrupted him, "I, the God of Intelligence, I have already answered a question from you, and now I would like you to answer my question." ”
"Don't you think it's cute?" He said again.
"......" Yue Ming, who didn't understand what the other party had intentions, didn't dare to answer this question, so she could only stalemate with the other party.
But in the end, it was Yue Ming who couldn't help it.
“... I don't think so. "How can you say that, well, let's change back to the original costume."
After he finished speaking, the orange suddenly cracked, and the black and white liquid overflowed from it, and finally wrapped the entire orange, turning into a huge eyeball, and a pair of huge ears grew on either side of the eyeball.
“(||๐_๐)??? Yue Ming seemed to understand why the other party said that it was his cutest outfit.
"Why are you wrapped in a quilt?" After the transformation, the quilt of the God of Intelligence is still there.
"Please, it's very uncomfortable to have a cold optic nerve, okay, people are just big eyes, what's wrong with a quilt⊙?" The God of Information's pupils opened and closed to the sound he had heard earlier.
The scene in front of me is a bit off-the-beaten
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"Okay, this question is for you, the next question, our purpose? We don't have any purpose, it's just some very awesome little kid yelling to get rid of the miracle god and then take us lazy guys to pay attention to him. ”
"Isn't it the god of waste (≖╻≖; "Earlier Kaka said that her theocracy was clouded.
"Dumb tape, it's just that the priesthood is dusty, and people rarely believe in miracles nowadays, and it's the little kid who did it, okay, it's time for you to answer my question."