Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 559 The Blood Queen Wants a Hug ([-])

Billions of stars, in the starry Milky Way, a light and shadow flashed across, and all the stars turned to dust.

Looking at the mountain of copywriting, Bo Qi also had a headache.

Since Lord Shangshen came here in a hurry a few days ago, he simply stayed here without doing anything.

In addition to dealing with documents, Bo Qi also had to deal with Lord Shangshen's strange temper.

The Lord Master's return date is nowhere in sight.

Hearing the sound of the stone pillar, Bo Qi quickly turned his head, and saw a figure shrouded in frost for the first time.

The white clothes, but the fabric was faintly golden, and the cool aura of the whole body made people dare not look directly at them for no reason, as if looking at them would be blasphemy.

"My lord, God has been waiting for you for a long time."

The man nodded slightly, and then let him back down.

A hand with fine joints slowly picked up the tea set and poured himself a cup of tea. The heat filled his eyes, making it difficult to see his expression.

He had somewhat forgotten about Tan Ying's existence.

Tan Ying has always been unhappy seeing him, and it must have been constructed by Tan Ying that allowed him to enter the so-called illusions of the planes.

Those people in the fairy world must also be ready to move.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip, looking at his glass mirror, the girl was still so beautiful and noble.

Some things have to be advanced.

He waved his huge sleeves, and the lights in the whole room dimmed, and only his low and hoarse voice was in the air, "Let's open the next plane."

As soon as Shangshen stepped out of the yard, he sensed that the man was gone again, and couldn't help but curse.

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The little girl from the system finally came back, she blinked her big Kazilan eyes apologetically, and said in a soft voice.

"Miss host, I'm sorry, the sudden offline of this plane is due to the investigation of Yan Jin's awakening."

Tan Sang's fingers holding the potato chips froze, the corners of his slender eyes slightly lifted, and his eyes were tired.

"Is the investigation clear?"

The system saw that Tan Sang was so talkative, so he said: "Someone in the fairy world has interfered in this matter, and the rest is not clear."

Tan Sang also knew the spicy chicken of his own system. He patted the potato chip crumbs on his hands and asked, "Will the rewards continue?"

The system nodded obediently, and said in a childlike voice: "Of course, after completing all the tasks, one hundred gold bars will go directly to the young lady."

Tan Sang felt relieved all of a sudden.

If you have money, you can talk about anything.

"The host lady wants to open the next plane?"

Tan Sang nodded.

Although he completed the task in a daze in the last plane, Tan Sang knew that there must be other things.

Her little beauty is paranoid and extremely unsure of herself.

Tan Sang still doesn't know the identity of the little beauty, nor does he know whether he is the same poor little person as in the plane?Or have you experienced those painful memories?

But now I don't know everything one by one, and I can only understand it when I see him.

[Ding, the plane is being transmitted.The next plane, western magic. ]
[The memory of the original owner can only be transmitted to the host after the task is successfully opened. Please protect yourself before the host contacts the tasker.

Target: Sira. ]
"..."

Does this mean she needs to find the little beauty first before she can know the plot?

Tan Sang didn't quite understand the intention of this kind of thing, besides, wasn't he talking about western magic?

Why was she teleported into such a ravenous, pitch-black world?
Also, why can't she see anything?
But she could vaguely hear someone discussing something.

But she can't understand...

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"Sera" (Sera), the killing angel, the third of the nine fallen angels controlled by God-the angel of despair, the killing angel.

(End of this chapter)