Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

Although he was frightened when the owner of the manor first appeared, after careful observation several times, Mo Yu could see the flaws revealed by Yi Tong's excessive effort.

There is still a slight gap between real emotions and actors' performances. Especially Yi Tong was trying to adjust the angle at this time, trying to present his most handsome and beautiful perspective to Mo Yu, and staring at Mo Yu with a naked look of obsession, which made Mo Yu's back cold and his hair stand on end.

It is true that Mo Yu is a face control, but he is more of an intellectual lover. Before being attracted by Iyalian, he thought he was a straight man. But in fact, gender is not that important to him, and the appearance only needs to be pleasing to the eye. He only likes the brilliant and forbearing soul.

Iyalian never looked at him with such a look of conquest and desire.

The knight has always been forbearing and cautious. Even if there are thousands of loves hidden in his heart, Iyalian will always put Mo Yu in the first place for consideration. The knight will always think first whether his feelings will cause trouble to the lord, and whether the lord will be willing to accept this kind of love... In Iyalian's cognition, "himself" is always the last priority.

Therefore, Iyalian's eyes are full of admiration, respect and love, so pure that even Mo Yu is moved, but it is also because of this that Mo Yu has never felt threatened or hostile from Iyalian.

Some people like sadomasochistic love, some people like to take advantage of others, but Mo Yu likes the other party to look at him with equality, respect and even cherishment.

In the final analysis, you have to find a partner who respects people. If there is not even the most basic respect, and the eyes are full of contempt, and the words are always: "Who else in the world will like you except me?" It's better to kick him/her back to the trash can as soon as possible.

Don't look for your other half in the trash can, this applies to both men and women.

Some people's love is to support each other; some people's love is to compete with each other, to compete with each other, and to determine the superiority of healthy competition; some people, on the other hand, never weigh their own strength and status, always want to control and control their other half, to save their own face...

They have no right to speak outside, but they have to have the final say at home, but they have no ability, and can only point fingers in the wrong direction... Think about it, if they are really capable and the suggestions they make are all right, how can anyone not listen?

Mo Yu doesn't know how other people manage their own feelings and doesn't want to care, but he only accepts love that is equal, respectful, negotiated, and has give and take, and both sides have contributed and bear equal responsibilities.

The fact that the relationship between the two can develop to this point naturally is also directly related to Iyalian's personality. Speaking of it, perhaps we have to thank the Church of Light for its "cultivation" of Iyalian.

But heterochromia is different.

In the world of the God of Light, there are only interests, plunder, possession and betrayal. For Him, deception is the best means to achieve His goal.

He flaunted his beauty, as if this could impress and control Mo Yu. Little did He know that His attitude of treating people as lustful fools activated the rebellious psychology of sapiosexuality. Not only was Mo Yu not attracted by His appearance, but his mind was also filled with the old "45-degree angle looking up at the sky" stalk, without a trace of romance.

Mo Yu: "..." He, do you think I'm a fool?

Isa Borel: "......?"

He inexplicably felt the hostility from the person in front of him, but he couldn't understand why his flattery would arouse the other party's hostility.

—— Doesn't he like this type? Is the information wrong? But the mixed-blood nightmare spy didn't report it like this before...

The blond manor owner fiddled with his hair, put the champagne glass on the table, took a step towards the person in front of him, and reached out to hold the other party's waist.

Mo Yu had been prepared for this, and dodged quietly. He turned around the table with a distant smile on his face: "I wonder why the owner of the manor invited me here late at night?"

"Don't you recognize me?" The owner of the manor's tone was slightly sad and complaining, and there was a hint of tea in his voice.

"I recognize you, why not?" Mo Yu still had that distant smile and distant tone - isn't it just heterochromia? Who wouldn't recognize it.

"In this case, you should know that we are natural allies," Isa said, with a natural condescending and self-righteous tone in his tone, which was full of dad flavor: "You should help me win this victory, and stop helping other guests cheat."

-This big brother, your s is seriously ooc, do you know?

But as an old office worker who has been struggling in the workplace for many years, Mo Yu is best at smiling and dealing with incompetent bosses who are full of fatherly airs, like to give orders but know nothing, and trying every means to get the other party's true intentions, and then guide the other party's thinking to his favorite plan.

So he put on his work smile mask and pretended to be completely ignorant: "Hey, is the winning or losing of this illusion itself also important? I thought the content of the war of gods was just to devour each other, so the life and death of the guests in this illusion should not affect the victory or defeat of the war of gods?"

"That's not the case." Mo Yu's reaction was like triggering a switch of "fatherly and good at teaching" in Yi Tong. "Creating recognition to trigger the opportunity of devouring is naturally a way, but it is not the only way. The winner of the game between gods can also get a chance to devour a part of the loser.

You can think of this illusion as a gambling game. Each of us took out a chip and put it into the gambling pool. The winner can win everything, and the loser loses everything."

"I see." Mo Yu tapped his chin with his fingers. This solved his long-standing doubts-if the Devouring God War only needs to create an opportunity for recognition between gods, why bother to create illusions with storylines or special rules.

--From this point of view, this illusion is more like the board game between Nyako and the goddess of fate before.

"So," Mo Yu concluded, "in this strange talk about rules, each force represents a god. The victory of that force means the victory of the god. Even if each god is determined and has no hesitation or approval, this "table game gambling" can still determine the winner."

"That's right."