[Comprehensive novel] Almighty Lydia

Her nerves were too tense, and everyone looked like a potential perpetrator.

Before she murmured to explain her hurtful words, she passed out neatly under the gaze of several people.

Jane exclaimed and hugged her younger sister, who was about to have intimate contact with the ground, and pressed her forehead against her, only to find that her head was very hot.

Could it be a fever?

Shocked and worried, she accompanied Mr. Bennet to carry Lydia back to the bed in her room, sat down again, and waited anxiously for the doctor to arrive.

The room was still the same as when Lydia sneaked out in the morning, but there was a beautiful bouquet of flowers on the table, probably Kitty got up early and quietly put it in her room.

Lydia's brows were furrowed tightly, and she struggled uneasily on her hot face, her hands came out of the quilt a few times, as if she wanted to remove the thing that was warming her in one go.

I don't know how many times she stuffed Lydia's restless hands into the quilt. Jane patted her sister's back and comforted her softly.

The doctor hurried over, rolled Lydia's eyelids, looked at her tongue, and told them to get some sleep.

Accompanied by Jane, she hummed a song soothingly. Following the gentle and gentle tune, Lydia slowly fell asleep.

The sun shining through the gaps in the gauze curtains hit the girl's face, as if shining brightly, exuding a dazzling aura.

Jane waited for a while, seeing that Lydia was fast asleep, helped her tuck the corner of the quilt, and walked out of the room gently.

When she carefully closed the door, praying for her sister to sleep well, and when she woke up with no illness, the system also breathed a sigh of relief.

It never thought that its host could be so fragile.

The mere appearance of the system frightened her so much that she lost her soul and even developed a fever.

The system saw Lydia's sleeping face was delicate and charming, and simply didn't know what to say.

It seems that the host is not the most beautiful in their family, but the most stupid.

When Lydia finally recovered from her fever and regained her sleep, rubbing her sore arms and getting up, she heard that demonic voice again.

[Hello host, Almighty System is at your service. 】

"Evil, devil!" She exclaimed, and the quilt was lifted to cover her head, "Go away! Stay away from me!!"

【Almighty system is not a devil!The host can imagine that this is a wealth bestowed on you by the gods——]

The system tried to fool the host.

"I don't believe it," Lydia's muffled voice came out from under the quilt, "What do you use to prove that you are a so-called orthodox system and not a demon?"

【Um--】

The system crashed for a moment.

How to prove that you are a system, not a demon? ?

Isn't it as difficult as proving that your mother is your mother and not someone else's? ?

It thought hard, pondered for a while, and thought of it.

[The Almighty system implements the will of God, based on hard work to get rich, and resolutely opposes any behaviors that are lazy and lazy, and the devil's idea of ​​"exchanging souls for wealth" will not work here! ! ! 】

Lydia, who was so sleepy that she was about to fall asleep, yawned a little, and poked her head out of the bed cautiously.

"Work hard to get rich?? Although it is God's will," she asked in bewilderment, "but my family is not poor. Hard work to get rich is something that only poor workers in Longborn would say."

【Host, you seem to have a wrong understanding of your family's wealth. 】

The system quickly reported a series of data.

[Your father earns [-] pounds a year, most of which comes from your family's land.And because of the British inheritance law, you can't inherit these lands, so you can get up to forty pounds a year.If your mother dies, you will get a thousand pounds, but even if your father dies, you will not get an inheritance. At most, you will share five thousand pounds equally with other sisters. 】

"My parents are fine." Lydia retorted dissatisfiedly, she scratched her hair blankly, "So? Does this have anything to do with me?"

Money hasn't appeared in her concept yet, even though the system has told her so many things, Lydia still doesn't feel much.

[If your parents die, your standard of living will drop significantly!That is to say, you can't eat such beautiful clothes, great dance parties, and even decent meals! ! !Maybe you will be kicked out of the house by your father's heir! 】

! ! ! ! !

Lydia was shocked.

She imagined this picture for a moment.

She wandered the streets wearing clothes that she would have disliked when she saw them before. No one would marry her, and she had to eat leftovers.

Lydia almost trembled.This scene was too creepy for her.

[So, let's work hard now!Food, clothing, housing and transportation are all fine,]

The system finally found a rhythm to talk back to the host.

"Oh, that's it." Lydia had a sense of crisis at first, but after thinking about it, she relaxed again.

The words that Mrs. Bennet had taught her jumped out of the depths of her mind again.

"It is a universally acknowledged truth that a rich bachelor always marries a wife," Mrs. Bennet told her youngest daughter.

Lydia hugged the stuffed doll on the bed, looking extremely arrogant, "Compared to myself, um, what are you doing, I think it's more interesting to marry a rich man."

[I have money, and then take care of the little boy, isn't it good? ! ! ! 】

The system has never felt that his life has been so difficult.

It has been the best in the system since it left the factory, why is it here to give psychological counseling to a child.

The system is literally choking.

[Start with the task, let's make a meal first, take a ribbon, look, how beautiful this ribbon is, look at the luster, look at the material, isn't it fragrant? ? 】

It took out the reward first, trying to use the reward as a carrot, hanging on to the stupid and silly donkey-tempered host in front of it.

Out of nowhere, a ribbon of gorgeous color, rich decoration, and high quality appeared.

Fascinated, Lydia reached out her hand, wanting to touch it obsessively.

She couldn't help but think of it pinned to the brim of her hat, or decorated as a beautiful headband.

Before Lydia could touch it, the ribbon turned into a cloud of mist and disappeared into the air.

"Ah," Lydia sighed in frustration, "It's gone."

Now she is somewhat interested in this "system".

"Can you change the method?" Lydia discussed with the system, "How about I buy it from you? A few pounds are fine!!"

Her pocket money for this month has not been used up yet, besides, there is still a mother if there is not enough.

As the most beloved daughter in the family, Lydia has her own unique insights in shopping.

That is—basically there is nothing that cannot be bought by oneself.

Buy it if you have money, buy it if you don’t have money, and borrow it from your sisters if you can’t.

[This is an internal reward of the system and will not be sold. 】

The system ruthlessly rejected the proposal.

[Host, there are two choices, one is to make a meal while your maid is not cooking, the other is to go to the African savannah to feel the sunshine if you can’t finish the task today. 】

"I don't want it." Lydia replied bluntly.

Why do you listen to what this guy says?

【Africa is a place that neither of your parents have been to. Don’t you really want to see it? 】

"I don't want to," Lydia covered herself with the quilt and narrowed her eyes.

"Africa, where is that?"

I haven't even been to my parents. Is it the residence of a prince?

There are grasslands, sunshine, grand balls and handsome upper-class gentlemen?

【Africa is... so, host, let me take you to experience it first, and then you decide whether you want to cook, okay? 】

The system made a negotiation.If she agrees, maybe...

"Hmm..." Lydia thought for a while and agreed.

She has a strong curiosity about the places that the system says even her parents have never been to.

She happily got out of bed and adjusted her skirt, and then took a beautiful photo in the vanity mirror.

"Go by carriage? Then I want the most beautiful one, preferably made of crystal. Kitty and Mary will definitely envy me!!"

After seeing the luxurious ribbon, Lydia didn't doubt that the system could get a beautiful carriage to take her to the banquet.

Where is Africa?

Certainly the residence of a noble, elegant and handsome prince.

It must have been full of aristocrats, well-spoken and understanding and generous.

[No... no, the host wait a moment, I'll be fine right away. 】

The system adjusted the equipment and then started the simulation device.

When Lydia was still dreaming of being invited by the prince, she twisted her goose yellow dress intoxicatedly.

She was caught off guard and headed down, like a green onion, and fell into a dirty, dirty, deep and very standard mud pit.

Dreams shattered a little too quickly.

The stunned Lydia didn't care about the dizziness caused by the fall, she got up in a hurry, and struggled to get up despite the dirt all over her body.

He looked straight into a pair of bright and dark eyes.

Its eyes were piercing and its curly hair was golden. It shook its body slightly, stretched out its paws, and stretched itself.

The behemoth yawned lazily and licked the corner of his mouth.

Lydia:! ! !

monster! ! ! ! ! ! !

She quickly got up and ran, faster than the time she saw the system.

[Host, he is called a lion. 】

The system's speechless explanation.

"Do you care what kind of monster it is when you see it!!!" Lydia shouted while running.

It was probably the first time for Lydia to run at such a speed. She ran faster and faster, and her skirt was almost dry, and she kept sprinting forward like a perpetual motion machine.

She was out of breath, and her strength was decreasing, but she kept waving her arms, showing no signs of complaining or crying.

Apparently not found, the lion did not catch up at all.

[Has the host considered it? 】

The system lay leisurely on the data bed and ordered a glass of e-juice for itself.

"I've thought about it!" She ran wildly and shouted, "Isn't it just cooking, let me go back, let me go back, I'll do it now!!"

【Row. 】

After a whirlwind, Lydia fell back into her room.

She didn't care about the pain all over her body, and hurried to the front of the mirror to examine herself.

The girl in the mirror had an apple blush on her face, she seemed to be sweating a lot from the exercise, she was panting lightly, her hair was disheveled, but her skirt was clean.

Not only the skirt is clean, but her hair is also clean.

Lydia couldn't believe it, endured the discomfort, and smelled her hands.

No smell at all.

[Holographic immersive African module, how does the host feel?Do you want to do it again? 】

"I'm going to cook now!!"