Fast Transmigration System: Female Supporting Role Promotion

Chapter 102 The Demon Lord (11)

[Host, you seem to have failed in your confession! 】It’s really new, I can laugh at this stalk for a lifetime.

"I am such a beautiful person. It is inevitable that he will be a little flattered when he is confessed to for the first time and run away. I understand."

[…] I don’t want to talk to the self-deceiving host.

Su Jinxiu looked at the direction in which Nangong Mingxi left, curled her lips, I'll give you another chance.

Since the Chunjing Pavilion incident, Yue Ye'er has kept a low profile a lot, and she doesn't know if it's because of the plot master's tricks or luck. Wei Zhongming and Bai Youlin didn't leave, and followed her to the barracks.

Yueye'er only knows about alchemy and cultivation every day, and now she no longer longs for Dugu Qingqiu's love.

Instead, she put her hatred for Yue Xiuer first, and she always remembered clearly in her heart how she was drugged by Yue Xiuer and brought to Chunjing Pavilion.

He also clearly understands who owes him the fate of Dugu Qingqiu.

Even if she sees Dugu Qingqiu and Hua Mengmeng's tenderness every day, even if she is ridiculed by Zheng Chunjiao every day, she still works hard to stay in the military camp, a place where she can take revenge.

"Miss Hua, come and take a look, the wounds of these wounded are not the same."

"Hey, since the civil strife in the demon clan changed the helm, the casualties of our human race have doubled, and this new demon lord is even more vicious."

Hua Mengmeng quickly felt the concentration camp of injuries and diseases, and looked at the wounded who was emitting black air, her brows were wrinkled into a ball.

Why is there black air?
Looking at the wound, it should be injured by some sharp weapon.

"How did they all get hurt?"

A soldier who was not affected was holding a cane. "Miss Hua, they were all injured by the same weapon, but we can't see what's special about that weapon. Is there something wrong?"

"They are polluted with magic energy, we have to clean it up completely, otherwise these soldiers can only die."

Hua Mengmeng didn't expect the demons to have such powerful weapons. You must know that in the past few years, the demons did not have such things, and their own demon energy was not so powerful.

Dugu Qingqiu was also standing by, what happened to the demons?
"Can I try?"

Everyone in the concentration camp looked at the woman at the door in unison.

Yue Ye'er actually appeared?
Didn't she only care about alchemy in the barracks?

"You can?" Hua Mengmeng didn't believe it.

Yue Ye'er looked at everyone with the same distrust, gritted her teeth, she should get used to it, and could only make herself more convincing, "I want to try."

"Yes. What help do you need?" Dugu Qingqiu thought about it. This is also a hope, isn't it?

Yue Ye'er just glanced at Dugu Qingqiu indifferently, then turned her gaze to the wounded lying on the ground with black gas from the wound.

"No, I just need a quiet environment."

Dugu Qingqiu waved his hand to make the others retreat, "I will arrange guards around, don't worry, no one will disturb you."

"Thank you."

Looking at Yue Ye'er who is resolutely devoting herself to work, I always feel that the Yue Ye'er in front of me is not the person I met for the first time.

Become silent and become a little unpredictable?
When Dugu Qingqiu's sight disappeared completely, Yue Ye'er breathed a sigh of relief. She used to want to get attention today, but it was too late.

An hour later, Yue Ye'er walked out of the concentration camp with a pale face.

"How?" Everyone was worried.

Yue Ye'er just smiled faintly, "Fortunately, life is not disgraceful." She passed out.

Wei Zhongming, who was closest to her, stretched out his arms to hug the fallen Yue Ye'er, with a distressed face, he walked quickly to the lounge.

"Brother Dugu, is Miss Yue okay? Shall we go and have a look?"

Dugu Qingqiu shook his head, probably just exhausted, right?

"Let's go and see the wounded first."

The wounded in the concentration camp have been bandaged, and those headaches have been removed.

"It seems that Ms. Yue is really powerful. Didn't we go too far before?"

"I scolded her before. In fact, thinking about it, she is also a victim. We shouldn't push this on her."

"Yeah, innocence is too important for a woman, but we ignore the innocence of the client."

Everyone fell into self-criticism, they shouldn't discriminate against Yue Ye'er so much.

This is life, the status of women has always been like this, the ones who are hurt and persecuted are obviously women, but the ones who are scolded the worst are often women, but they ignore the culprit of this matter, women are more worthy of sympathy than men, but people ignore up to this point.

Women are really vulnerable.

[Host, the luck value of the pseudo-heroine has increased by 10%]

Su Jinxiu picked out her ears, "What are you talking about? The luck value has increased?"

【Yes. 】

"Why? Is it easy for me to reduce the luck value of the false heroine? I worked hard and returned to the pre-liberation? Are you kidding me?"

[Host, Ben Xiaomeng doesn't know why. 】

"When you encounter something you can't understand, Xiaomengxin. I think you are a coward. You don't know how to ask the Lord God? What's the use of you?"

Do you want to uninstall it?

[Host, I will immediately report the problem to the Lord God. 】

Damn, since the host has Xiaotian, he is not friendly anymore. He is obviously still young, so it is normal for him not to understand.

"What did the fake heroine do recently, bring me the video."

I find the reason myself.

【OK. 】

It turns out that it is really a strange operation to get rid of the magic energy and get forgiveness to increase the luck value.

That retarded prince is really stupid.

[…] They are obviously very smart, they use the magic energy to destroy the human race and reduce their combat effectiveness, which is a great idea, but the baby knows it well and dare not say it, the baby is bitter, but the baby doesn't say it, let the baby cry for a while.

Boom~

"Nangong Mingxi, when will you take back the position of Demon Lord?"

Only in this way can that idiot give up his magic energy.

Nangong Mingxi has been annoyed by Su Jinxiu recently, you said you obviously don't like him, but why did you come to tease him?

And what about love poems?
It's all bullshit!

You are a flower, I am water, you cannot live without me, if I flood every day, you will rot every day, cherish your water well, Amen.

I am a little white mouse, you are a little rice, I am happy with you, just like a little white mouse loves a little rice, oh, hurry up and be eaten by me, God.

Ah, Lord, you are so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful, let me drown in your eyes, I will sleep forever, Yemen.

Just like this, I still want the deity to look at you more, if you don't chop you up, it's because you have a high level of cultivation.

Well, that's all she has. She has a high level of cultivation and a good escape technique, which made him itch with hatred, but she couldn't catch her, and she had to endure a sudden bullshit love poem. This is not a love poem. Am I dead?
"Why do you want to leave?"

How did Su Jinxiu leave? She found that teasing this guy is not bad, at least her ability to write poetry has improved a lot.

【…】Ghost's ability to write poetry, this system fainted in the toilet, is this funny?

"I'm going to help you get back what belongs to you, how about it?"

"Why? For what purpose?"

"Do you still have a purpose to fight for your own man?"

Let's put tenderness in your eyes before talking, you obviously want to hit him.

(End of this chapter)