Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

Meng Xing's soul questioning was reflected on his face, and there was a hint of regret.

Seeing this, Wen Rulan sighed softly: "I'll do it myself."

When he retreated like this, Meng Xing was embarrassed to regret it. He stepped forward, picked up the medicine bottle that the ferret had "accidentally" knocked over, and took the cotton swab from Wen Rulan's hand, saying forcefully: "I'll do it. Bar."

Wen Rulan didn't refuse anymore, or in other words, he didn't want to refuse in the first place. Retreat is a means to advance, retreat is a cover, and letting the other party take the initiative to advance is the purpose.

The ferret's pretentious tail began to wag again, while Meng Xing dutifully helped Wen Rulan apply the medicine.

He dipped a cotton swab into the solution and applied it carefully to the injured area. Although he tried hard not to let his eyes wander elsewhere, it was always inevitable that he would glance at some places he shouldn't see.

This is not the first time he has given medicine to Wen Rulan. He also gave medicine to Wen Rulan in the cave of the previous dream, but there are some differences between the two. Wen Rulan suffered a sword wound at that time, and the sword wound almost penetrated his chest. The scenery was covered up by the hideous wounds. As for now, such a scratch, which is not much bigger than a fingernail, cannot be covered up.

Meng Xing didn't really have any desire for the other person's body, he just felt uncomfortable. In order to alleviate this discomfort, he continued to apply medicine while asking for words: "What is the upper limit of your card?"

Wen Rulan raised her eyebrows, thinking of the ten million she had spent in the blink of an eye. The little lovers raised by other CEOs probably don't have as much money as him.

"One billion." He answered and at the same time verified his guess: "Was the previous ten million wasted?"

He didn't mention it, but Meng Xing burst into tears when he mentioned it. He couldn't help but stop applying the medicine, and only complained to Wen Rulan with a sad look on his face: "I smoked more than a hundred, not to mention one There is no SR, not even a useful R card."

Meng Xingtian really thought that he would change as soon as he got into his soul and pulled out the SSR, but it turned out that Europe was just a short journey, and Africa was his eternal home.

"It's okay. I'll give you another one when this card is used up." Wen Rulan couldn't help but smile when she saw Meng Xing's expression.

Meng Xing's spirit immediately lifted. It was time to verify the saying "Krypton can change your life"!

"By the way, what are the levels of these cards?" Wen Rulan suddenly asked.

Meng Xing told him about the system and plug-in cards, but only in a very general way. He actually didn't know the difference between these R cards and SR cards.

Meng Xing thought for a while and answered: "The n card is a waste card, and the r card is a prop card that conforms to the rules of the current world. The effect can be large or small. Anyway, as long as it is an item or technology that exists in the current world, it is considered an r card, such as This is a not very valuable bottle of potion in my hand."

Meng Xing held up the medicine bottle: "Another example is the mental interference device that is difficult to obtain. Although the value is very different, they are all classified as R cards."

Wen Rulan said "hmm" to express her understanding.

Meng Xing continued: "The SR card is a prop that transcends the rules of the current world..."

He was about to continue talking when Wen Rulan suddenly repeated a key word in his words: "Beyond the current world rules?"

Meng Xing nodded, not understanding why Wen Rulan repeated this sentence.

Wen Rulan seemed to want to say something, but when he spoke, he suddenly stopped. He frowned, as if he had some concerns, and finally said nothing, only motioning for Meng Xing to continue.

Meng Xing was a little confused, but he continued: "The two props I used on the day of the Zhengdao encirclement and suppression, Kunpeng's Feather and Xuanming's Moon-breaking Flag, are SR-level cards."

"As for SSR-level cards..." The card system of this category did not give an official explanation at the beginning. It was only at the end of the previous dream that Meng Xing learned the definition of this rare card when he actually drew it: " SSR cards are cards that represent the power of the gods in the heavens, just like the Yinglong card, which contains the complete divine power of the God of War."

"By the way..." Speaking of Yinglong, Meng Xing also added: "The power of Yinglong used by Gu Feng actually does not come from Yinglong himself. Divine power in reality cannot be directly projected into dreams, but It was copied by Tiandao in that world to help Gu Feng kill you."

"And the power of Yinglong you used was actually copied by the system?" Wen Rulan interrupted Meng Xing again.

After receiving Meng Xing's affirmative answer, Wen Rulan fell into silence, his brows furrowed, as if he was trapped in some incomprehensible puzzle.

Meng Xing stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes. Seeing that Wen Rulan was motionless, he knew that the other party would not react for the time being, so he concentrated on applying medicine for Wen Rulan.

After he applied the medicine and carefully taped the wound with gauze and medical tape, and when he was done, Wen Rulan suddenly said, "Why can the way of heaven replicate the power of the gods in the heavens?"

Meng Xing was startled, what's the reason for this?

In fact, he had explained it before, but he explained it again this time: "Because this is a dream world, and the dream world is different from the real world. The logic and rules of the dream are completely constructed by the owner of the dream, and as long as it is powerful enough, With the ability to change the rules of the dream, you can do anything in the dream, including copying the power of the gods in heaven."

"This is Mengzejun's dream. Mengzejun is a god created by Tiandao. Tiandao is stronger than Mengzejun, so Tiandao can change the rules of this dream and copy the power of the gods in heaven." Meng Xing this time He explained it in detail, and he felt that Wen Rulan should finally understand.

There was no confusion on Wen Rulan's face. He had understood it a long time ago, but Meng Xing didn't.

"Then have you ever thought about a system that can also replicate the power of gods in the heavens and even provide props that transcend the rules of the current world?"

Meng Xing was stunned.

He was stunned by Wen Rulan's question, what is the system?

The system is the system. Meng Xing has never thought about the origin of the system.

Because...this is actually a very common setting, isn't it? In the real world where Meng Xing lives, online literature is very popular, and in those online novels, the protagonist may be walking on the street, suddenly struck by lightning, and bound to some system.

This is just like time travel, there is no reason to explain, the system is equivalent to the protagonist's golden finger, or a plug-in.

Yes, plug-in.

Meng Xing suddenly thought of the answer: "The system is a plug-in for this game."

What he said was conclusive, and he was convinced of his conclusion.

Wen Rulan obviously still had doubts about Meng Xing's statement, but he did not continue to argue with Meng Xing because he actually had no strong evidence to refute Meng Xing's statement.

The system only exists in Meng Xing's mind. Wen Rulan cannot see or touch it, so there is no way to demonstrate it.

But... Wen Rulan suddenly remembered: "The card drawing you mentioned, can someone else draw it?"

Meng Xing hesitated for a moment: "Can't...?"

After all, only Meng Xing can see the card drawing interface. Wait, Meng Xing thought of a compromise. He asked Wen Rulan excitedly: "Do you want to take a look?"

Of course Wen Rulan was thinking about it. He really wanted to see what this system was.

Meng Xing expressed his idea: "The card drawing interface is scrolling. There are tens of thousands of cards in the card pool. Whichever card I touch is which one. I will touch it when you say stop. Doesn't it mean that you are the one who draws the card?" Did you smoke it?"

Meng Xing's method was actually different from Wen Rulan's idea. Wen Rulan wanted to deal with the system personally, but...that's all.

He agreed.

Meng Xing was gearing up. He had a long night today, so it seemed that it was not appropriate to draw cards. It would be a good time to find someone else to draw the cards to change his luck.

Regardless of keeping a distance, he sat down directly on Wen Rulan's bed. He sat cross-legged, and any discomfort he had felt before was forgotten by the enthusiasm of drawing cards.

Wen Rulan put her bathrobe back on and sat cross-legged opposite Meng Xing.

The ferret hesitated between the two, and then cautiously moved its paw towards Meng Xing. Meng Xing, who was so carried away by the luck-changing card draw, even forgot to keep a distance from Wen Rulan, let alone the ferret.

The ferret successfully squeezed into the crook of his legs, its chin resting on Meng Xing's thigh, and its soft fur pressed against Meng Xing's belly.

Seeing that the two of them were ready to continue, before starting, Wen Rulan suddenly said: "You said I am Mengze-kun, right?"

"Yes." Meng Xing looked at him puzzled.

Wen Rulan continued: "The owner of the dream can change the rules of the dream, and the consciousness of the dream owner can also affect the dream. If I want you to ship, will your chance of shipping be greater?"

"That seems to be the case." Meng Xing felt that Wen Rulan's words made sense.

Wen Rulan smiled: "Then I hope you will ship the goods."

"I'd like to lend you some good words." Meng Xing bared his teeth and smiled.

Even though he hadn't started smoking yet, he felt like he was already full of energy this time. It happened that all the money he had deposited had not been used up yet, because the more he drew, the darker he got. At the end of the draw, his mentality collapsed, and he was left with ten consecutive draws. There was no need to recharge now, so he just tried the ten consecutive draws first. .

Meng Xing stretched his arm forward and placed it on the card drawing interface invisible to others, and reminded Wen Rulan: "It's begun."

Wen Rulan nodded, waited for a while, and called stop after about five seconds.

Meng Xing's fingers clenched tightly, as if holding something invisible. Almost in the blink of an eye, Meng Xing had a stack of cards in his hand out of thin air.

Wen Rulan had seen this move at the banquet before, so Wen Rulan was not surprised.

Ten consecutive cards were drawn at a time. After Meng Xing finished drawing, he took the cards directly from the system warehouse without looking at them first. So he didn't know what was on these ten cards. At this moment, he put the pile of cards between the two of them, and then looked at them with Wen Rulan.

"Optical refraction device card?" Wen Rulan read the unpronounceable name on the first card.

"It's the invisibility card." Meng Xing gave a concise and easy-to-understand translation. He knew what this card was for without even reading the explanation, because he had drawn it before, and it was what he relied on in the first dream. Use an invisible card to spy on the enemy.

And he also knew that this card was an SR card. He worked hard to draw more than a hundred cards without even seeing the shadow of an SR card. Wen Rulan exploded when he came up. It can be seen that...

"You are indeed Mr. Mengze. I got it as soon as you said it." Meng Xing was very proud of his correct guess.

Wen Rulan's eyes flickered, and he murmured: "Really?"

He spoke in a low voice, as if talking to himself. Although Meng Xing heard it, before he could ask questions, Wen Rulan had already looked at the second card.

Meng Xing was immediately distracted by the purple card frame: "Program editing card?"

He only had time to see the card name and the purple card frame that represented class. As for the specific effect, he didn't have time to see it because Wen Rulan turned over another card.

It was still a purple card frame, Meng Xing moved forward excitedly, his knees were close to Wen Rulan's, and he didn't even notice.

"Three SRs have been played in a row. You don't know the explosion rate of the system. One SR out of ten cards is considered the European Emperor. You have already played three SRs in a row. You must be Meng Zejun!" Meng Xingxing After all, no one who has ever opened his mouth is so effective.

Wen Rulan's face did not show the joy of finally knowing her identity. Instead, there was a hint of complexity that Meng Xing could not understand.

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