Comprehensive Sims System

As soon as Nangong Yan and the others left, the goblin asked a question on the phone.

"Little Hatsune, little Kagamine, are you done with the game?"

Perhaps because she was really worried that she didn't like playing too much, the goblin set her mind on the two of them.

"Not yet, Sister Emily, I expect to make the game the day after tomorrow, but if Xiaoling is concerned, it will probably be ready tomorrow." Hatsune Miku briefly explained the progress of the two of them making the game.

"Oh~ come on!"

This refueling is sincere, she really wants to play!

For goblins, VR games are just new toys. Wouldn’t it be a pity if they could only play one gunfight game?

Soon she picked up a helmet and ran to the computer room that Nangong Yan had prepared earlier.

enter the game……

"Hey! Fortunately, this game is not completely immersive, otherwise it would be really strange to control the body of a muscular man!" She couldn't help but rubbed her arms.

"That is to say, why can't my brother create a female image..."

The goblin watched Jingyinling's figure emerge from the side of the character she controlled, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.

"Then Kagine, can you help me modify this image?"

"Okay!" Jingyinling giggled, "My brother has not established a protection mechanism for this game, so I can modify it!"

"Oh? Then help me change it quickly!" The goblin's eyes lit up.

She watched as the muscular man was put on a mosaic, and the figure behind the mosaic was distorted for a while. After the image modification was completed... the corners of the goblin's mouth and eyes twitched at the same time.

"Why is it my own appearance?! If you die, it feels too strange?!"

Jing Yinling thought for a while and said, "Then how about I help Sister Emily drive Invincible for you?"

"Eh... it's fine if I'm invincible, you can change my image for me, just change it to Xiaohua!" Saying that, the goblin smirked.

Kagamine Rin:"……"

She always felt that if she really did this, maybe the goblin might choose to take the initiative to let the character die...

"If you don't change it for her, let her play with her own image!"

The goblin froze, and then pretended that nothing happened and said, "Xiao Hua, why are you here? But it's not important! Let's play together!"

"I'm not interested in this kind of game, but I am very interested in your deflated behavior, so I just watch you play." After finishing speaking, Xiaohua sat directly next to him, obviously intending to appreciate "Yamada Fairy" "The various ways of death.

But at this moment, Jing Yinling felt bad, so she ran away...

Emily: "..."

what to do? What else can I do? let's play!

Thus, a Voldemort named Emily was born, just because she didn't want to watch her image die.

The goblin is very depressed now, Voldemort or something, the game experience is completely lost!

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have asked Xiao Kagine to modify her image...

Huh? I can change a computer! Kagamine didn't modify all the games on the computer, did he?

Ever since, the goblin took off his helmet, smiled, and moved a position.

Xiaohua raised her eyebrows, turned and left.

The goblin smiled smugly, but immediately saw Xiaohua come back with a helmet, and then sat directly where the goblin was sitting just now!

Emily: "!!!!"

"Xiao Hua..." The goblin wanted to cry but had no tears, "Let's switch places..."

The corners of Mei Yuanhua's mouth turned up slightly. It's been a long time since I've seen this satisfied feeling...

...

Nangong Yan didn't know what happened at home, but even if he knew, he would just laugh.

Now he is in class, while sensing the movement of his father.

From the shock and disbelief of everyone at the beginning, to Nangong Xiao's personal demonstration later, and finally the heads of various departments went to the battle to experience...

Nangong Yan feels that they are getting more and more excited!

Looking at it like this, it will probably become a situation where all kinds of rumors are flying in the afternoon.

Wait until the heat reaches a certain level, and then release specific information at that time to completely detonate the topic.

Anyway, Nangong Yan shouldn't have to worry about it...

Withdrawing her own perception, Nangong Yan started making dragon leather handbags while listening to lectures.

Yihua behind her was speechless watching the movement of Nangong Yan's hands on the desk, but she didn't have the ability to focus on two things at once, so she decided to listen to the class honestly and ask questions after class.

...

"Yan Jun, what are you busy with when you are in class?"

Nangong Yan shrugged: "I will make handbags for you, as agreed before."

"It's a dragon...cough cough! So it's a handbag..." Er Nai almost didn't say the dragon skin bag.

"Well, I'll leave it to you after school..."

A girl ran in suddenly: "Did you know? I heard that there is a transfer student from the first grade!"

"A transfer student again? There seem to be a lot of transfer students this semester. Nakano and the others came to our class. I didn't expect that a few days later, there would be another one from the first grade."

"One? No, it's four! Four girls! And they all seem to be foreigners!"

Nangong Yan: "..."

Megumi Kato: "..."

Sister Nakano: "..."

"It's a very familiar feeling..." The corner of Nangong Yan's mouth twitched.

"That's right... Lord Yan, should we go and have a look?" Hui suggested.

Nangong Yan nodded: "Although I can sense it, I'd better go and have a look... By the way, it's really a coincidence that I transferred to our school..."

Hui couldn't help blinking when she heard what he said, she thought it might be Nangong Yan's luck again.

Although I don't want to admit this kind of thing, but I can't even draw a male character, so I can't do it if I don't want to...

The two of them walked to the most lively first grade classroom with Yotsuba and May, Gabriel, Vinette, and Satania were there.

As for Rafael, she was in the class next door, and that class was quite lively, but compared to the class with three more transfer students, it was much worse.

It was also a coincidence that just as they came over, Vinette turned her head to look outside the classroom.

"Mr. Nangong? Why are you here?" Vinette looked a little confused.

Nangong Yan pulled his school uniform speechlessly: "Of course it's because I'm a student here."

Vinette: "..."

Is it such a coincidence?