National Games: Zhongli at the beginning, the sense of security is full

You know, when Jiang Yuan traveled to Teyvat and his hair changed color and he became a traveler, he doubted his identity for the first time.

He had doubted whether he was about to be approached by some acting system and asked to play the role of a traveler.

Or maybe a blond girl would come to the door in a few days and say, "What did you do to my brother?"

The reality of traveling through time and being a traveler is gradually formed through experiencing plots and battles time after time.

Becoming friends with the many characters in Teyvat develops little by little, rather than being liked as soon as they appear.

He once considered himself an ordinary person. How could an ordinary person quickly accept his identity as soon as he traveled through time?

Therefore, it will take some time for him to accept that he really is the young master of the demon clan.

Not everyone may know what Jiang Yuan is thinking.

But the deer-headed black man in front of him didn't know.

It walked respectfully to Jiang Yuan and knelt down on one knee very smoothly.

"Young Master, please allow me to return rashly."

"...What do you want when you come back?" Jiang Yuan, who was ready to take out his weapon, responded calmly.

"I'm here to ask you to put this away."

The deer-headed black man stretched out his hands and held something.

A whole black phone with a gold edge... mobile phone?

"What is this for?"

Is it a real mobile phone, or something else that looks similar to a mobile phone?

"I found someone to forge a cell phone. You can use this to contact me at any time. I will arrive in time if there is any danger."

What a mobile phone.

"Do you have a location?" It's not like the other party can know where he is.

"I don't dare!" The deer-headed black man lowered his head, "No one in the clan will dare to spy on your location without your permission!"

"Oh." Jiang Yuan thought for a while and took the phone, "Thank you."

He opened it and found that it was similar to the mobile phone in the Tower of Trials.

There is one more prominent icon in it that other phones don’t have.

"You're welcome, young master. You never need to thank us."

Is it so good? It seems quite satisfying to be a young master.

Jiang Yuan thought this while trying to open the software.

A picture appeared on the screen.

Inside was a scene of a black man with a deer head kneeling before him.

Um? Is this software used to shoot videos?

Jiang Yuan turned his wrist and raised his phone to look elsewhere. The picture inside was still focused on the black man with a deer head.

"Young master, what are your orders?"

The deer-headed black man on the phone and in real life looked up together.

"What does this function do?" Jiang Yuan turned the phone screen to show it.

"You can click on it at any time to test whether I am loyal." The deer-headed black man explained in detail, "After you click on it, I will also feel it. If you need it, I will rush there as quickly as possible." arrive."

"Can you also feel the situation on my side?"

"No, you need to convey it to your subordinates with thoughts or words." This prop strictly abides by the rule of not spying on Jiang Yuan.

"Oh."

Jiang Yuan tried to convey the so-called thoughts.

Stop kneeling and stand up.

A soft voice came from his mind.

Mengmeng, cheer up!

Then the idea was conveyed.

The deer-headed black man hesitated for a moment, stood up, and looked down at Jiang Yuan.

By the way, it turned out that he also bowed his head.

Because Jiang Yuan is sitting on a small bench, it is higher when he is kneeling than when Jiang Yuan is sitting.

"Mengmeng, is this what you call your subordinate? I will change my name now!"

"..."

Jiang Yuan opened his mouth to explain, but a loud laugh covered up half of his words.

"Hahahahahaha!" Dalke slapped his thigh with joy, "Mengmeng, what a good name, better than the deer-headed black man!"

Derek and others who didn't know this joke had weird expressions.

Paimeng, who had seen this joke before, huddled behind Jiang Yuan and snickered.

It has to be said that she knows a lot of new and old jokes, which makes Jiang Yuan suspect that she spends all her time on the phone learning all kinds of jokes.

The deer-headed black man was respectful to Jiang Yuan, but not to others.

Especially Dark, whom it thinks has a bad relationship with Jiang Yuan.

Its gaze fell on Dark, and a black mist emerged and was about to fall on Dark.

"No, no, no, no, I'm not laughing!"

Darhk leaned back to avoid the black mist and covered his mouth.

The deer-headed black man didn't listen, and more black mist floated out.

"Okay, don't worry about him." Jiang Yuan cleared his throat.

"Yes!" The black mist dissipated in the blink of an eye.

"Well, actually Mengmeng is not the title given to you," Jiang Yuan explained sheepishly, "I just thought of something else."

The deer-headed black man actually showed a hint of disappointment.

"……Yes."

Dark laughed again: "It's okay, it's not Mengmeng, there are other names!"

The deer-headed black man who was stopped by Jiang Yuan from attacking Dark's eyes lit up: "Young Master!"

"Uh," Jiang Yuan couldn't think of a new name for a while, "What's your name?"

"I don't have a name!" the deer-headed black man answered him without hesitation.

Is it not, or is he following Dark's words and treating the title he gave as his name?

Jiangyuan was in trouble after naming him.

His eyes drifted towards Paimon, the genius nicknamed the ghost.

Paimon crossed his arms across his chest and stared at a spot in the sky, fascinated.

The red light in Lei Chui's eyes was quiet, and his face was expressionless. It was hard to tell what he was thinking. In short, he had no intention of speaking.

The other teammates also avoided his gaze and had no intention of helping him.

Xiao Songqing took out sunglasses at some point and put them on the bridge of his nose to block Jiang Yuan's sight.

Dark pointed his thumb at himself and made a mouth gesture.

I come?

Need not. Jiang Yuan looked away.

Dark pretended not to see it: "Let me tell you, ah no, our young master calls you a deer-headed black man."

"Is that so, young master?"

Facing those excited black eyes, Jiang Yuan nodded helplessly: "Yes, but..."

"Thank you, young master, for the name. From now on, my subordinate will be renamed Deer Head Black Man!"

So you have a name, right?

"No, it's just a title!" Jiang Yuan explained helplessly, "It's not a name. I just saw you wearing a deer's head and being covered in black, so I called you that in my heart."

"As expected of the young master, the name is concise and appropriate!"

"I said it's not a name. Don't you have a name? Do you have to call it this name?"

Jiang Yuan tried hard to persuade the deer-headed black man to give up the idea of ​​changing his name.

After bidding farewell to it and the two undercover agents who were reluctant to leave, Jiang Yuan took a long breath.

Having such enthusiastic and loyal subordinates can be a bit tiring sometimes.

"Hehe," Paimon smiled maliciously, "You are indeed a young master, your naming skills are really good."

Jiang Yuan was silent for a moment.

"Yes, as expected of me, I really know how to name!"