Yuanshin: Forces come true system

After the matter was settled, Dolly jumped off the big ball in satisfaction.

She staggered to the God's Eye, which was covered with a little dust, and bent down to pick it up.

Throwing away the God's Eye playfully, he didn't pay any attention to the precarious world view of An Cha and the audience in the live broadcast room behind him.

The dazed Ancha was caught off guard by the God's Eye thrown by Dolly, and picked up the God's Eye that fell on the ground with a blank expression.

The pretty grass-green stone has a heart-like design in the middle, and the border looks weird.

But... the one in my hand is very similar to the decoration on Dolly's hat.

Resisting the intimacy and longing for this gem in his heart, An Cha put it back into Dolly's hand with a look of reluctance.

"Children, don't wear so many gems next time. They are easy to be abducted by bad guys. Also, don't give away gems casually, it's not good."

The girl puffed her cheeks, and impatiently stuffed the gem back into Ancha's hand.

"This is yours." She rolled her eyes, supported her hat, and asked with a smile on her face, "Do you want to know the secrets of this jewel? As long as the customer has money, the big businessman Dolly will tell you everything." you."

Ancha hesitated. He glanced at the purple gemstone on Dolly's hat, then at the grass-green gemstone in his hand, and nodded.

"Ahem, this gem is called the Eye of God. To be precise, it is the only way to mobilize elemental power. It is super-rare. With it, you can use elemental power like me."

The purple magic lamp floated around Dolly.

An Cha's head was buzzing, and he subconsciously clenched the Eye of God in his hand.

"Then, how do you get it?"

Dolly raised her hand and held up a finger.

"There is only one way to obtain the eye of God. When a god casts sight on you, then you will have the eye of God."

"As for how to make the gods cast their eyes...only when the desire of a mortal is strong enough can attract the eyes of the gods."

[I feel that my desire not to do homework is quite strong. 】

[Hey, I'm so envious of Chacha, I also want to have the eyes of God, look at Little Dolly, summoning the magic lamp with bare hands, super handsome. 】

[No, no, this must be the later stage!My worldview can't just be broken like this! 】

Of course, there are still people who are desperately denying his worldview.

"Our Tivat has a total of seven elemental forces, wind, rock, thunder, grass, water, fire, and ice. Yours is the grass type."

"Okay, I've said everything I need to say. This consultation fee is [-] Morats. Will you pay it off on the spot... or will you pay it back from a part-time job?"

Dolly smiled like a profiteer.

An Cha, who was still humble and clinging to his own worldview, was suddenly in huge debt:?

Of course, Ancha didn't have the so-called Mora, so Dolly actually only gave him one way, and he also wanted to figure out how to use his grass-type god's eye.

"Okay...Master...people." Even though Ancha has been doing live broadcasts for so many years, he still has a thin skin, blushing and taking a deep breath, imitating the novel and calling out shameful names.

Lu Ming got goosebumps all over his body, he didn't want to be called master at all, it sounded gay.

On the face, Dolly showed a surprised expression: "Why do you call me master? You can just call me Master Sangge Mahabayi."

Ancha: ...

Why am I so obsessed, because I love brain-dead novels so deeply.

Dolly excitedly patted Ancha on the shoulder, with a smile on her face: "Now, Master Sangge Mahabahi has appointed you as a non-staff team, um...you still need to work for me for ten years before you can be free." .”

Dolly held her chin, and began to yell at the honest man in her innocent skin.

[Oh my God, San, Master Sangemahahaha is such a cunning businessman. 】

Ancha bought himself for ten years in a daze. After a while, he came back to his senses and looked at Dolly without a word.

At this time, the sound of the police approaching from far and near came from outside the door, with the siren on, sparks and lightning came up all the way.

Dolly didn't know the leader, but Lu Ming did.

It's Feng Chen.

Behind the vest, Lu Ming showed an awkward yet polite smile.

Hi, hi, dude, it's you again.

Feng Chen had obviously just been dragged up from the bed, his face still had the marks of a mat, two big dark circles under his eyes, and his unsprayed hair was messy.

Lu Ming sighed with emotion for the hard work of the armed police, and then made a little repentance for what he had done.

No way, who made the system always report at night?

With the help of the live broadcast room this time, the progress bar should have increased quite well.

5%? 10%?

Lu Ming looked at the progress bar expectantly. The 0.5 above seemed to be mocking his self-indulgence.

Lu Ming was instantly depressed.

After working so hard for two nights without sleep, he was almost turning into a giant panda, but the progress bar was so weak that it didn't even reach 5%.

My son's rebellion breaks my heart.

Although Lu Ming beat his chest and stamped his feet, Dolly's vest couldn't do that.

If it is too crappy, his ears may suffer.

His system is really too rigorous.

Even though Feng Chen was mentally prepared, he watched the live broadcast, but the corners of his eyes still twitched the moment he saw Dolly.

What's going on with this organization?

Why are these people who can use abnormal abilities either girls or children?

Is it so yin and yang?

Wiping his face to make himself look more energetic, Feng Chen squeezed out a "gentle" smile: "Little Dolly? Are you going with Uncle Police?"

Dolly tilted her head and looked Feng Chen up and down.

With her hands on her hips and a smile, she rummaged through her satchel, took out a bottle of hairspray, and tried to sell it.

"The guest didn't sleep well when he saw it. For his own perfect image, why don't the guest buy a bottle of hairspray?"

"My hairspray is very smooth and can perfectly maintain your image without damaging the hair quality. Kawei said it is good after using it."

Feng Chen's mind was buzzing at first, but he was slapped in the face by such a long paragraph of words, and subconsciously asked, "How much is this?"

Dolly raised her smiling face, her orange eyes sparkled, full of anticipation: "It's not expensive, it's only one hundred thousand moras."

Feng Chen paused with his outstretched hand, and his confused brain was shocked by the amount of one hundred thousand.

The instinct of Chinese people to hoard rats was awakened, and Feng Chen immediately woke up.

He lowered his head, looked at his outstretched hand, then at Dolly's shining eyes and the hairspray in his hand, then retracted it in embarrassment, looking left and right.