Almighty singer assistant system

Chapter 1071 The First Night

Although the live broadcast was over, the turmoil it caused didn't stop there.

Le Zhengling started the live broadcast. Although he didn't explain Wei Cheng's whereabouts, the audience were not fools. Judging from Le Zhengling's expression and performance, they could tell that Wei Cheng was fine.

[Old Wei is probably fine, otherwise Ah Ling would still be able to sing so happily?]
In addition, before the end of the live broadcast, Luo Tianyi posted a golden barrage of "Let's meet later" on the top, which convinced many people that Wei Cheng had no accident, and indirectly answered everyone's doubts.

So where did Wei Wei go?
Regarding this point, everyone has nothing more than a few guesses.

First, when Le Zhengling was broadcasting live, Wei Cheng was nearby to keep Ah Ling safe.

After all, everyone has seen the battle between the great masters before. For an existence that can shake the world, it is not easy to hide in that small screen.

The second possibility is that Wei Cheng is carrying the live broadcast equipment.

When Le Zhengling was broadcasting live, her hands were free, and she didn't see anything like a selfie stick in her hand, so where is the camera?
I'm afraid...it's in the hands of Old Wei!
And the third possibility is... Could this Le Zhengling in front of me be a disguise of Old Wei?
Although it is not that no one guessed the correct answer by mistake, they all ignored it subconsciously.

What a joke!
Labor and management were so happy to listen to the song just now, and they were still calling for Miss Ling, but they told me that Le Zhengling in front of me was old Wei in disguise?
Just thinking about that scene makes my eyes burn...

So even if such thoughts popped up in the hearts of fans, they would be suppressed immediately.

Can't think about it!
Anyway, the live broadcast of Ah Ling is very good-looking, and it is enough to recognize this.

……

"Huh~ It's the first time I tried the set of the first generation of Hades, I feel really tired!"

Seeing the brown kitten sleeping in his arms, Wei Cheng sighed.

Letting Le Zhengling control his body before was actually an accidental inspiration after he withdrew from the memory of the first generation of Hades.

Facts have proved that this experiment was quite successful.

It's just a little mentally exhausting.

In just three hours of live broadcast, Wei Cheng didn't use any particularly powerful moves, and the power of spiritual consciousness consumed a full 2000 points.

If it weren't for Wei Cheng's mental power to be quite strong, after all this tossing, he would have fallen into a state of extinction long ago.

However, after a live broadcast, he also fell into a relatively exhausted state, and he had to get a good night's sleep before he could recover to his full strength.

"Aya, happy birthday to you..."

Looking at Le Zhengling who was so tired that he was on the ground, Wei Cheng smiled and remembered the memory that just emerged from the system.

Le Zhengling's birthday is April 4th, of course he knows that.

But now it's November, and it's during the period of the North Travel Order. How does it have anything to do with Le Zhengling's birthday?
Also, what happened to those memories emerging from the system?
Obviously it's not Ah Ling's birthday yet, why would I want to say happy birthday to her?
"Forget it, let's find a place to sleep well! This kind of thing will be discussed after waking up."

Wei Cheng shook his head and quickly cleared away his distracting thoughts.

It's too soon for yourself to explore the truth of the system.

However, what Wei Cheng can be sure of is that the system that resides on his body must be related to another world. Otherwise, those golden songs specially tailored for Luo Tianyi and others may really come out of nowhere?
After tidying up the live video in his hand, Wei Cheng trimmed the song he had just recorded, and posted it on station B. I hope this action can help Le Zhengling increase his popularity to some extent!
Thus, Wei Cheng started his daily work.

Fortunately, the songs provided by the system this time, in addition to the score, also included pictures, otherwise Wei Cheng really didn't know how to produce this song.

Now that Haikou has been praised, how can we not make the finished product!
Therefore, Wei Cheng had no choice but to take advantage of Le Zhengling's sleep and lead her into the Divine Weapon Space, then took out the project he had obtained earlier, and started to get busy.

……

On the huge northern continent.

Not everyone has a magic weapon. Like Old Wei, he can disguise the magic weapon as a mortal thing, and he can sleep safely overnight by drilling into it.

This is the first night that many warriors ushered in after they entered the Northern Territory Continent.

The transition between day and night is quite abrupt.

Unlike the dark night on Earth, in the Northern Territory Continent, the starry sky cannot be seen, nor does the sun and moon exist. The sky above is like shouting a famous painting, an unknown chaos.

The so-called dark night is actually not that the whole sky is dark, but that it has become slightly darker, accompanied by the temperature drop again.

However, when night came, the heat that would have been escaping from the sky would completely disappear. Although the temperature on the flat ground would also drop, compared to the high altitude, this change in temperature was almost negligible.

An old martial artist once warned everyone: In the Northern Territory Continent, when night comes, never have the idea of ​​flying in the sky, because the chill in the sky alone is enough to freeze everything.

For the people on the other side, this alternation of day and night is obviously quite fatal.

"You said you can't fly at night?"

Hearing the words conveyed by his great master, Yuan Jiao was furious.

But the tall and thin man lowered his head and said helplessly: "Young Master Yuan, there is nothing we can do about it.

On the Northern Territory Continent, once it was night, as long as it went up ten meters, it would drop 20 degrees. Once the height of Yukong exceeded 30 meters, it would fall into a state of rapid freezing.

Even the grand master couldn't bear such a cold. "

In other words, at night, they will not be able to search for Wei Cheng's traces by means of controlling the sky. They can only continue to search when daylight comes and the temperature in the sky gradually warms up.

Regarding this, Yuan Jiao gritted his teeth unwillingly and cursed angrily.

"Damn it! Doesn't anyone bother with this? You can't control the sky during the night, how troublesome is this?"

"..."

Neither the tall nor the short spoke.

Actually don't want to talk.

nonsense!
At least on the bright side, the Northern Order is a competition for those who have experienced difficult martial arts, and not every difficult experienced martial artist is a monster like Wei Cheng, who can't fly at all, okay?
And these great masters whose energy source is difficult to reach the ninth stage, once the night falls, they will reach a consensus not to make a move.

After all, just on flat ground, the temperature has already reached a terrifying minus 20 degrees. Once you fly in the sky at night, you may have to lose your ability to move due to the low temperature before fighting for a few seconds.

Therefore, no matter how much Yuan Jiao yelled and scolded, the tall and short people turned a blind eye. Although they are killers, they still cherish their lives, okay?
(End of this chapter)