Book of Protagonists

"Ruined?"

Mo Wang looked at Ge Ye strangely.

The "tornado" over there just looks like a tornado, but it's actually just black smoke after all. Although the fragile petals of the other shore flower are swept everywhere, the buildings and tall trees are not affected. Mo Wang doesn't understand What's the point of being 'finished'.

But Ge Ye pressed the game console with a blue face, and the corners of his naturally raised mouth were now collapsed. He wasn't so nervous when his little aunt and cousin disappeared last time.

It's not just him who is nervous, but also the 'deacon' adults.

Since there was no teleportation scroll, Zeng Yamo, who was teleporting, arrived one step later than Ge Yemowang and the others. Seeing the scene in front of him, his expressionless face showed a more panicked expression than Ge Ye .

But he didn't pay attention to the tornado, but looked at the two ends of the corridor where someone might be coming, and then stood still.

After standing up straight, he made a sword-drawing motion.

Mo Wang doesn't understand western swords, so he doesn't know whether this posture is accurate, but anyone with basic aesthetics will praise this posture as very handsome, vigorous and vigorous, like a pen in regular script.

But what is even more handsome is the effect after he draws his sword.

The silver sword light is like a shooting star, but it doesn't just pass by, the golden light curtain spreads from the place where the sword light sweeps, and finally sweeps across the entire corridor like a waterfall, even cutting the black smoke dragon in half .

Even magic is nothing more than that, and Mo Wang was even deprived of his language ability by this scene.

It's a pity that it has little effect on the black mist tornado. Even if it is cut off, the smoke is a whole. After the light curtain disappears, they gather again and roll wantonly.

"It's really useless." Ge Yeming also held his breath watching that moment, but now he let out a breath and said with a sneer.

"...Do you have more powerful moves?" Mo Wang came back to his senses and asked.

Ge Ye looked at the game console in his hand, and his face turned red: "Currently, I only have some healing potions, and I haven't saved enough money to buy equipment and attack scrolls, and I haven't met the job transfer requirements, so I can't do anything for the time being." ..."

Then you have the nerve to laugh at others?

"But his level is at most a small boss, about the same as a little aunt." Ge Ye seemed to see Mo Wang's disdain, and said as if he was afraid of being abandoned by a pet who invited his owner to pet him: "And my skills are The potential is outstanding, and it will definitely not be ordinary in the future."

What's the use of being powerful, so you can kill me in the future?Your Excellency the middle boss.

Mo Wang twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to complain about him.

At this time, the black smoke ignored Zeng Yamo who was attacking at all, but suddenly turned a corner and rolled towards Ge Ye and Mo Wang.

"Wow."

Ge Ye made a sound of unknown meaning, which sounded like an exclamation, but he was not very nervous.

"This way!" Mo Wang didn't bother to understand this guy's thoughts at all. After discovering the direction of the tornado, he immediately grabbed Ge Ye's tie and ran along the vertical direction of the tornado.

This choice is correct in ordinary cases.

The speed of the tornado is very fast, so it is not easy to turn and change direction. Usually, you can successfully avoid it by running in the vertical direction of the wind.Although I don't know why Mo Wang knows so many little common sense that he may never use in his life, but even the book of the protagonist gave him a record of common sense.

But that's not a tornado.

While Mo Wang dragged Ge Ye away, the 'tornado' twisted its 'waist' dexterously like a girl, and chased after Mo Wang.

During this period, Mo Wang changed directions several times, but the mist followed closely behind Mo Wang like a passionate girl.

"Have you chatted with it before?" Ge Ye asked Mo Wang: "The hunting range is so wide."

"You taught me how to strike up a conversation with that kind of thing! And are you sure that thing is chasing me and not you?" Mo Wang twitched the corners of his mouth: "There is no reason to chase me—"

Having said that, Mo Wang paused, and his pace slowed down.

And at such a slow rate, the dark thing immediately drew closer.

"Mo Wang?" Noticing Mo Wang's pause, Ge Ye turned his head and called.

However, Mo Wang took out the Book of Minion that he had seized not long ago from his pocket, first waved it, and then suddenly straightened his arms, so the black mist rushed towards the book of Minion as if seeing a red bullfighting bull. book away.

Mowang's motor nerves are comparable to those of a professionally trained bullfighter. At the critical moment, he suddenly withdrew his hands and turned around, narrowly avoiding the attack of black mist and smoke. The only mistake was because the reaction force was slightly tilted. That's all, but was also supported by Ge Ye.

"Is it really this?" Mo Wang muttered to himself.

Seeing the very dexterous 360-degree turn and the black mist that was about to rush over again, Mo Wang hesitated for a moment, and wanted to simply throw out the scourge's book of minions, but Ge Ye grabbed his wrist.

"What?!" Mo Wang struggled.

"You idiot! This kind of prop is usually the key to solving the incident!" Ge Ye said, and the last sentence deliberately lowered his voice: "Especially you are the protagonist."

"You can solve it for me!" Mo Wang complained.

Compared with the truth, Mo Wang feels that his own life is more important.

But the black mist didn't wait. Before the two could come to a conclusion, the 'tornado' formed by the black mist swept over again. Mo Wang only had time to kick Ge Ye's butt hard, kicking him away, and went down. In an instant, he was engulfed in black smoke.

The sight was instantly engulfed by the darkness, and some voices could be vaguely seen at first, and then the voices were also obliterated, and there was darkness and silence everywhere.

"What should we do next?" Mo Wang asked, he seemed to be asking about the protagonist's book, and he seemed to be muttering to himself.

"Sorry, master, this book is just a textbook and cannot help you think about problems." The book of the protagonist gave a nonsense answer as always: "It does not have the strength and skills to solve the problem."

"Oh!" Mo Wang twitched the corner of his mouth nonchalantly, he found that he was a little numb to the incompetence of the protagonist's book.

He looked around - there was nothing to see in the darkness - but did not take any further action, and continued to ask: "Is the 'power and skill' you are talking about used by Ge Ye and the housekeeper?"

"It depends on how far you understand, master." The book of the protagonist said, it is still talking nonsense, and it is the kind of teaching-style nonsense that all students hate the most: "In fact, the so-called Strength and skills are different, and the definition is different. In fact, the homework you learn every day is also a kind of strength, although young people like you may think that the power of direct expression such as lethality is strength—"

"That's enough, I just want to know how the bosses get their power, is it a way to fulfill wishes like the book of minions?" Mo Wang coldly interrupted the nonsense: "Since they can get power from their own book If you get power from it, then you also have a similar function!"

"Unfortunately, this book cannot directly give you power, master." The protagonist's book refused firmly as always.

"You can't get it directly, so it's 'indirect'?" Mo Wang's tone was a little subtle: "Isn't it through the store on the 'catalogue'? Then do the bosses also have that catalog? If so, why did Ge Yue want it? Wouldn't it be good to find me, her cousin?"

"The situation of the BOSS book is not within the teaching scope of this book." The book of the protagonist seems to feel that it is not good to keep refusing it, so it is rare to give direct guidance: "However, if you want to get something similar to those two The power of the BOSS, just go to the 'Protagonist Store'."

"'Protagonist store'?"

"On the last page of the product catalog, it is dedicated to the shop that is open to the 'protagonist'." The book of the protagonist emphasized: "This is because the owner has already passed the 'nine protagonists' to tell you. In fact, the second The article is to guide you to find the store catalog and notice this store."

Mo Wang seemed to have not noticed the accusation of the protagonist's book, and continued to ask: "Then BOSS also has a specialty store?"

"This book has said that this is not within the teaching scope of this book." The book of the protagonist said: "But master, are you doing nothing well like this?"

"I'm doing it!" Mo Wang replied slowly.

Unknown situation, clueless enemies, running around in the dark under such circumstances is a fool.

The only thing I know is that the smoke that envelops me is the same as the one in the book of minions.

So Mo Wang didn't act rashly, but hoped to get information from the protagonist's book.

When he was still about to ask something, the surrounding darkness suddenly disappeared, not only that, but also a warm hand resting on top of his head.

"Always so capable! Xiao Wang."

The corner of Mo Wang's mouth twitched, and he turned his head silently, only to see the entrance of his house, and the woman who just touched the top of his head was standing at the door and said: "The soy sauce is gone, I'll go ask the neighbors... Xiao Wang , you have to take good care of this home!"

"What is this?" Mo Wang's voice was a little dry.

But before the protagonist's book could answer, Mo Wang felt someone grabbing his clothes.

"Brother, why hasn't mom come back yet?" the soft voice asked.

Mo Wang turned his head and saw that it was the little Mo Chu.

In peacetime, the arrogant guy who calls Mo Wang "Woof" is also fundamentally different from the arrogant Queen who looks at people with a cold face at school. The Mo Chu in front of him is small, soft, and light-colored glazed eyes Watery, like an abandoned kitten, it makes people's hearts soften.

Staring at Mo Chu like this for a while, Mo Wang sighed: "It's best for a creature like my sister to never grow up."

Immediately, the little sister disappeared.

At this time, a male questioning voice came from behind Mo Wang:

"I heard that you ran away the nanny again? What's the reason this time? If you're so disobedient, why don't you do all the housework!"

"So didn't I start doing it? All of them." Hearing this voice, Mo Wang didn't even turn his head to look, and only replied wearily, muttering to himself.

Then he twitched the corner of his mouth: "What is this? They are all nasty memories."

"I'm looking for your weakness! Master." The protagonist's book said: "Let people fall into nasty memories, and attack when they are weak."

"It's really a common move in animation!" Mo Wang complained: "But it's a waste of effort, I don't have any tragic past to provide weaknesses, like the kind where my sister's whereabouts are unknown, and my mother suffers from depression. I am regarded as a substitute for my sister, and I have been bedridden since birth, and still vomit blood at every turn, I have nothing to do with it!"

"your mother……"

"Mom?" Mo Wang paused, as if he had just thought of it: "That's right, a single-parent family is indeed a tragedy."

But he didn't show much concern in his tone.

This is not a superficial bluntness, Mo Wang also thinks so in his heart. It is manifested by the phantom produced by probing his psychological weakness, that is, the dialogue in the phantom is becoming more and more trivial: "Mo Wang? He will forget it. If he is called, You don’t have to play the game until you know the result.”

"Sorry, it's 06:30, the sale time is over."

"I don't want to go to the same school as Wang Wang—"

When even shopping for vegetables in the vegetable market appeared in Mo Wang's "tragic memories", everyone knew that these psychological attacks had no effect on Mo Wang.

But it's not because the psychological attack doesn't carry enough weight.

According to the experience of the protagonist's book, the smoother people's lives are, the more fragile they are psychologically.

People who have experienced such a major turning point as "the halo of genius is deprived, all power disappears, and relatives and partners are abandoned" will not be shaken by memories, but the guy who is going smoothly will die because of such things as failing one or two exams .

But the boy who equates the "psychological trauma" of buying inferior goods with the loss of his mother will definitely not have the nerves to be knocked down by memories.

So far, Mo Wang's biggest reaction was his sister's 'Wow'.

"Obviously, before the third grade of primary school, they would honestly call me brother." Mo Wang let out the lament that all brothers and sisters would have.

"Master, you have a tendency to love sisters." In this case, the protagonist's book can only complain honestly.

"What nonsense are you talking about..."

Mo Wang was annoyed and wanted to refute the protagonist's book, but at this moment a familiar voice came from behind him: "Xiao Wang!"

"Ah, even Xiao Jiong has appeared?" Hearing that voice, Mo Wang covered his forehead and said.

It was indeed Zhang Jiongjiong who made that cry.

There was a distance between him and Mo Wang, standing in the darkness, his body was surrounded by black mist, only his outstretched hand and that immature baby face could be vaguely seen.

"Xiao Wang." Stretching out his hand, Zhang Jiongjiong yelled like a broken disk: "Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang Hope, hope, hope, hope, hope, hope, hope, hope, hope, hope, hope, hope, hope, hope, hope, hope, hope, hope, hope!"

"Under what circumstances would there be such a memory?" the book of the protagonist asked in surprise.

"Who knows?" Because it was a hallucination, Mo Wang seemed very indifferent, and only asked the protagonist's book: "By the way, can I leave here after reading the memories I hate?"

"Unfortunately, this book doesn't know."

"Hehe, then what do you know?" Mo Wang said unhappily.

Without waiting for the protagonist's book to answer, Zhang Jiongjiong, who was ignored, uttered a voice that was more of a wail than a cry: "Xiao Wang!!"

This sound made Mo Wang tremble in fright, and subconsciously looked over there, but was stunned by the distorted expression on Zhang Jiongjiong's face that was no better than a ghost.

Seeing that expression, Mo Wang looked at his outstretched hand, and then at his own hand, but before he could do anything, the scarlet slender petals flew all over the sky, and while obliterating the darkness, they also The phantom of Zhang Jiongjiong disappeared, only the terrifying expression was deeply reflected in Mowang's retina.

"Master, is there any discomfort between you and your friend?" Regarding this scene, the book of the protagonist asked suspiciously.

"How is it possible, Xiao Jiong is my best friend." Mo Wang said in a consistent tone.

"But his last expression..." It was clearly in the backpack, but the protagonist's book seemed to be seen.

"What you see over there is an illusion!" Mo Wang frowned: "In comparison, I want to know what's going on here."

With that said, he looked around.

Mo Wang has now escaped from the illusion and returned to reality, but this reality seems very unrealistic.

Now he is surrounded by black mist so dense that he can barely see his surroundings. The smoke is surging, but within one meter of Mo Wang as the center, there is no smoke at all. If you look carefully, you will find that it is the flying The other shore flower prevents the intrusion of smoke.

"The other shore flower? Why?"

When did I master the technique of using plants to build a defensive enchantment?

Mo Wang thought.

This fantasy was shattered by reality in less than two seconds. Mo Wang lowered his head and found a strange light in his hand holding the Book of Minions.

What glowed was not Mo Wang's hand, nor the book of minions, but a card, which Mo Wang got in this Corridor of Bianhua not long ago, a card given by a girl with a sunny smile.

However, in addition to the previous content on the card, there is an extra line below the attribute:

"?? Quest A: The inviolable sea of ​​flowers on the other side (reward: favorability -5)"

"Why is it a task again?" Mo Wang asked while holding the card.

"Master, you don't know your blessings when you are in the blessings. Unlike the main quests that are actively displayed in this book, the personal quests will not appear on their own initiative. Only when they meet the circumstances can you have a chance to see them." The book of the protagonist said: "And These tasks are the benchmark for you to get a companion, and only by completing the task to increase the favorability, the other party will be upgraded to the book of the supporting role or the book of the heroine, and together with you to deal with the owner of the book of villains."

"But the content of the task here is not clear, and after completing it, the favorability will be reduced!"

"Because the boss level is hidden, it can't be cleared by ordinary methods." The protagonist's book said: "Why, master, do you want that girl to become the heroine?"

"I'm not a dog in heat, don't make it look like any girl I see." Mo Wang said displeased.

But what is the purpose of listing such tasks that are useless to complete?

Mo Wang twitched the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to test the black mist, but at this moment he heard Ge Ye's shout: "...Wang, pick up..."

The black mist seemed to obstruct the transmission of sound while obstructing the line of sight, but fortunately, Ge Ye's words did not require too much understanding, because he raised his hand and threw a bottle over with the shout.

The bottle didn't reach Mo Wang's side. When it came into contact with the black mist, the bottle that was obviously made of glass quickly liquefied as if it had fallen into a high-temperature furnace.

The strange thing is that the blue liquid in the bottle, under the high temperature that can melt the glass, the liquid not only did not liquefy, but also turned into countless small water droplets mixed with thick mist, and then the black mist became bigger up.

Even a lot of petals of the other shore flowers were swallowed up, and the space around Mowang shrank to half a meter.

"What the hell did that idiot do?" Mo Wang couldn't help shouting.

But even so, he couldn't help but thank Ge Yexian for throwing the bottle - if it was his hand that reached out first, I don't know what it would be like now.

"It seems to be a nutrient..." the protagonist's book judged.

"Well, it really sounds like the potion in the game that replenishes physical strength (HP) after being injured, but why is that idiot adding blood to the enemy?" Mo Wang complained.

This kind of complaint is just a habit, and Mo Wang certainly knew that the bottle of potion was for himself—what made him more concerned was the fact that the black smoke was getting bigger.

The bottle of medicine was judged by Mo Wang as a 'recovery medicine' instead of an 'enhancement medicine' because of his judgment of Ge Ye's ability.

Judging from the "teleportation scroll", what Ge Ye possesses is the ability to obtain props from the game, but Ge Ye got the book at almost the same time as Mo Wang, and the props he obtained did not even have the attack type, so Mo Wang thought Ge Ye Night is also in its infancy.

In the early stages of a game, the most common potion is of course the recovery potion, and if Ge Ye has a 'enhancement potion', there is really no need to throw it over, he can just drink it by himself.

Mo Wang didn't think that Ge Ye would give up his chance to show off.

However, the recovery medicine will be effective on the smoke, which means that the black smoke is also 'injured' - regardless of the fact that this thing will hurt or not.

So what's hurting these fumes?

Zeng Yamo's previous attack?still……

"Wow!"

While Mo Wang was thinking, Ge Ye's scream came.

Mo Wang raised his head in a panic, and found that the smoke surrounding him was not so thick, but it was not because the situation had improved, but because the smoke had split into three points when there was nothing he could do about it, and turned towards Ge Ye and Zeng Yamo went there.

Of course the other two saw the moment the bottle melted, so Ge ​​Ye ran away in embarrassment, while Zeng Yamo directly drew out his sword to fight against the black mist.

But no matter what they did, it was futile. Ge Ye's recovery medicine was undoubtedly very effective. The black mist engulfed them instantly like a sudden tsunami.

"Ge Ye—" Mo Wang shouted, forgetting his situation, and wanted to rush towards the black mist.

"No way! Do it knowing you will fail, that's nothing but bravery." A slender hand pressed Mo Wang's shoulder: "Of course, if you want self-satisfaction, that's another matter."

It was a beautiful female voice, but when Mo Wang turned his head, he only saw the lace skirt fluttering.

"Don't worry, they'll be fine." The voice came from the exact opposite place: "At least within this range, I won't allow the students of 'my' school to be harmed."

Accompanied by these words, a large number of Bianhua petals danced again, this time not only protecting Mo Wang, but also Ge ​​Ye and Zeng Yamo who were almost swallowed.

"Who are you?" Mo Wang asked.

"Irrelevant existence." The other party replied.

This time, Mo Wang seemed to be observing Ge Ye's situation nervously, but he turned his head suddenly, but he was still a step slower, and what he saw was still the raised lace skirt.

Perhaps, the other party deliberately let him see the hem of the skirt.

However, whether the other party is human or not, he is a person with enough weight to ask for help, so Mo Wang asked: "Well, can you help us eliminate the smoke and get out of here?"

"No." The other party flatly refused: "Qingye's school motto is 'freedom, independence, and self-reliance'."

"Is...?" School motto?

The other party continued: "So you have the 'freedom' to play strange games, and the 'autonomy' to kill each other. In the end, of course, you must have the 'spirit of self-reliance' to clean up your own troubles."

Can the original school motto be understood in this way?Mo Wang twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Insufficient favorability, request for assistance failed." The book of the protagonist made a game notification sound hatefully.

"Also, you may not need my help." The other party said.

As she said that, Mo Wang saw white objects among the black smoke and red petals.

A child with a white skirt, white skin, and long white hair, only with red eyes, is usually called 'Baizi'.

She was only about four or five years old, and she couldn't be a young child of this school's students. Standing in the middle of the black smoke, she stretched out her hand to him.

But the little white hand was not only entangled by the smoke, but also hindered by the Bianhua, so it was impossible to touch Mo Wang.

"Please catch me."

The child said to Mo Wang in a soft but emotionless voice.

She is obviously not an ordinary child, not to mention the weird appearance, just the fact that her outstretched little hand is facing Mo Wang is enough to show that she is extraordinary——

Four or five-year-old children will never have the height of hope, so this child is floating in the air.

Not human.

Surrounded by black mist, blocked by Bianhua.

Maybe she is the phantom of the black mist, a trap.

Mo Wang looked at the little hand surrounded by black smoke, then rolled his light-colored eyes, and looked at the lace skirt that only appeared in the corner of his eyes.

Since Mo Wang didn't turn his head, the owner of the skirt didn't move either, but he didn't intend to remind Mo Wang either.

Even if you ask, the other party will not give an answer!

Mo Wang twitched the corner of his mouth, but found that during the time he hesitated, the child's hand persisted and remained motionless.

For some reason, Mo Wang suddenly remembered Zhang Jiongjiong's outstretched hand in the illusion just now, so when he noticed it himself, he had already reached out and grabbed the child's hand.

"Thank you."

The white girl gave a stiff smile.

Accompanied by her words, a white gust of wind blew from behind her.

Yes, white wind.

It is a kind of bright but not dazzling color, just seeing the color makes me feel happy, I don't know if it is the feeling brought by this color, the smell of the wind is also refreshing and pleasant.

In such a wind, the black smoke and Bianhua flowers were blown away in an instant, and the bright sun once again shone on the sea of ​​flowers—although the sea of ​​flowers seemed a little sluggish because of the disaster just now.

"Remember, don't mess around here next time."

When it was all over, the owner of the lace skirt had a warning.

This is not only a warning to Mo Wang, but also a warning to everyone present:

"I don't care what power you get, or what games you want to play, but the vicinity of this corridor is an inviolable place. If you dare to mess around here next time, even Aoba's students will have to be punished." discipline."

After saying this, the lace skirt fluttered in everyone's sight and disappeared.

"What was that just now?" Ge Ye asked casually, but his attention was more focused on the little white girl who was still floating next to Mo Wang.

"Who knows?" Mo Wang stuffed the NPC card that no longer radiated light back into his pocket.

He raised his head again, only to find that the silver sharp sword was aimed at him again.

"Hey, Zeng Yamo, what are you doing?" Ge Ye called.

Hearing Ge Ye's voice, Mo Wang backed away a little bit, but Zeng Yamo also retracted his sword a little bit-not to give up the threat, but both of them were worried that Ge Ye would do some idiot move that would make the sword appear again. accidental damage.

After preparing the 'safe distance', Zeng Yamo said: "The smoke just now is the same as the cursed minion card, in other words, it is the same thing."

"But Mo Wang was also attacked." Ge Ye said unhappily: "Besides, the petals flying at critical moments are not your ability, nor are they mine, so it is only possible that Mo Wang protected us."

"Maybe it's a bitter trick." Zeng Yamo said: "And when it comes to the petals of the other shore flower..."

He looked around and looked at the sea of ​​flowers that was no longer bright red but in a mess, his expressionless face was a little frightened.

Not only him, but Ge Ye's expression turned blue all of a sudden.

"Let's go to the corridor and talk." Ge Ye suggested, as if thinking that one more second here would cause additional damage to Bianhua, and the indomitable housekeeper nodded.

"By the way, what's going on?" Mo Wang, who was completely confused, asked strangely.

He was asking about Bianhua. Because of the lace skirt and the NPC card, Mo Wang was very curious about it.

But Ge Ye misunderstood his question: "Ah, it's not a big deal! I just heard that someone has been distributing the cursed book of minions since the summer vacation, not only our school, but other schools have also been affected gone."

What I want to ask is not this.

However, it is not completely uninterested in this matter.

Looking at the Book of Minions still in his hand, Mo Wang said, "Cursed? Why curse?"

"Because you can get strength from your subordinates!" Ge Ye lazily said, "This is one of the boss's upgrade methods, and recruiting subordinates is also a task, so there is no need to fuss."

Hearing Ge Ye's words, Zeng Yamo said coldly: "But how can we attack the students of our school?"

Is it okay to go outside the school?

"Ge Ye, you are indeed very suspicious." Zeng Yamo raised his sword again to Ge Ye and Mo Wang.

"no……"

Before Zeng Yamo could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a small voice.

The one who helped Mo Wang to speak this time turned out to be the incredible little white girl: "It has nothing to do with him... The Book of Minions..."

Speaking of which, what is this white child?

Mo Wang twitched the corner of his mouth strangely.

After the white girl spoke, Zeng Yamo was in a subtle stalemate for a minute, then quickly withdrew his sword, and bent down to Mo Wang: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Zeng Yamo didn't believe Ge Ye's words at all, and even regarded Ge Ye as an object of suspicion, but he seemed to believe the white girl very much.

"What is this differential treatment?" Of course Ge Ye noticed this injustice, protested dissatisfied, and then asked strangely: "Wait, isn't this child Mo Wang?"

"Why mine?" I'm not going to have kids.

"It belongs to Master Master."

While Mo Wang retorted, Zeng Yamo replied calmly.Because he was also very curious about this child, Mo Wang repeated Zeng Yamo's words strangely: "Master?"

"Master, the meaning of the master." Ge Ye explained: "Zeng Yamo's master is Xi Yu, the head of the Disciplinary Department, that is, the guy you mistakenly thought was the president in the square just now."

Is that a very imposing boy?

Mo Wang twitched the corners of his mouth. For some reason, he was very afraid of that person, the boy who was the same age as him and hadn't even spoken to him before. It was like the fear of a frog encountering a natural enemy when encountering a snake.

"By the way, Master is not a joking title. Zeng Yamo and Zeng Yaya—the maid you met when you came to my house last time—are really his servants." Ge Ye added.

Woohoo, did the super young master who took the housekeeper and maid to school really appear? !

But for that person, I think it's a matter of course.

After Ge Ye finished introducing Mo Wang, he said to Zeng Yamo maliciously: "But then again, your master's books are so close to Mo Wang, and you still insist that he is a 'murderer', I really don't know if it was a deliberate provocation or just being too stupid."

Master Master's book?

Mo Wang was stunned again because of Ge Ye's words.

"I'm so sorry." Zeng Yamo apologized for the second time because of Ge Ye's words, and handed something to Mo Wang: "Please accept this."

What he carefully held in his white gloves was a Band-Aid.

"No need, I have it myself." Mo Wang remembered the wound on his neck, but it was not serious, and the bleeding had stopped now.

But the other party insisted on reaching out, and after half a minute of stalemate, Mo Wang took the bandage and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Hey." At the same time Mo Wang took the band-aid, the little white girl made a soft voice, and handed something over with the same movement as Zeng Yamo: "This is for you."

"Huh?" Mo Wang was stunned for a moment, and found that what the other party handed over was a cat ear headband.

What do you give me this thing for?

"Thank you, I don't want it. This is more suitable for a beautiful little sister, such as yourself." Mo Wang raised the corners of his mouth, showing a standard "kind big brother" smile.

But that child was just like Zeng Yamo, insisting on reaching out. In the end, Ge Ye took the headband over: "If someone gives it to you, just accept it. There's no need to be embarrassed."

So what do I need this thing for?Mo Wang thought strangely.

Zeng Yamo apologized for the third time and said: "I'm very sorry, if you have any clues about the Minion Book, please inform the Disciplinary Department of the Student Union."

This time, while he was saying this, his eyes were fixed on Ge Ye.

Obviously from the very beginning, Ge Ye was his most suspicious object.

Ge Ye was playing with the cat ears in his hand, completely ignoring Zeng Yamo's insinuation.

"Clues!" Mo Wang twitched the corners of his mouth, and handed over the book of minions he had seized: "Does this count?"

Although he really wanted to study this book of minions, since he was caught by the other party, he still handed it over in order not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Zeng Yamo nodded, and carefully took the book of minions with the gesture of handing a band-aid.

"Then, it's almost time for us to leave." After receiving the book, Zeng Yamo said: "Here...and those students who are unconscious over there, I must find other people from the discipline department to help deal with it."

"Go, go!" Before Mo Wang could reply, Ge Ye waved his hand impatiently, as if chasing a chicken.

"Your Excellency Ge Ye, you must go back and report to Master Master." Zeng Yamo said coldly.

"That's your master, not mine, why should I go back?"

"But you are the Deputy Minister of Discipline!" Zeng Yamo looked at Ge Ye's chest with piercing eyes.

It was only then that Mo Wang discovered that there was an extra light black belt on Ge Ye's chest, tied in a mess between the tie and the school badge.

Is this the sign of the Deputy Minister of Discipline?

"So I came here to 'work', didn't I?" Ge Ye said irresponsibly.

But he obviously came here to get away.

Regarding Ge Ye's scoundrel, Zeng Yamo said helplessly: "...I will report to Your Excellency Mo Chu."