Everyone’s job transfer: This Berserker is too calm!

"Where is Wu Xiyu, and where did you go to a secret realm to change jobs?"

Ou Hua never waited for danger to turn into a crisis before dealing with it.

Although he despised Wu Xiyu's three-turn hidden profession, he still decided to go and destroy Wu Xiyu first.

"I don't know, but by the time I got the news, he had already started to change jobs.

Mo Mengzi shook his head slightly and replied.

"I did receive your kindness, and I have a chance to repay it..."

"Childe wants to be a slave for nothing?"

Seeing that Ou Hua wanted to send himself away with empty words, Mo Mengzi raised his sleeves to cover his mouth, pursed his lips and snickered.

"You are an 'exile', I am a 'double champion', you are a thief, I am a soldier, have you forgotten that you attacked me secretly? You are not dead now, shouldn't you be grateful to me?"

Ou Hua smiled, not denying that he really wanted to prostitute for nothing.

Otherwise, this Mo Mengzi is the 'exile' Four Heavenly Kings, and if she treats her well, she is making enemies!"

"Childe is really a rotten wood with no conscience, hey~ Who makes the slave like your rotten wood? Is this the first thing you like and lose?"

Mo Mengzi raised her sleeve and wiped the corners of her eyes that had no tears at all, as if she was singing a play.

"Don't use charm on me, I'm immune to all states.

Ou Hua looked at the [Charm], [Aphrodisiac], and [Intoxicated] states that kept popping up in the attribute panel, and pulled the corners of his mouth a little speechlessly.

Xiao Yu's nine-tailed form with plump breasts and fat buttocks is much stronger than her, how can this little girl, who is only a little older than Feng Xiaoxiao, have the confidence to charm herself?"

Ou Hua looked at Mo Mengzi, who was constantly inflicting his state on himself, but was not counterattacked by the "Blood Domain Arbiter".

"Because the 'smell' emitted by the slave did not harm the source, and it did not target Childe, Childe's skills could not retrieve the slave.

Mo Mengzi didn't hide the slightest hint of explaining the reason to Ou Hua.

“... You've already completed the three turns, right?"

Ou Hua squinted slightly, paying a little attention to Mo Mengzi.

After all, although Miao Shiqi, the double champion assistant of the Yishan second team, is extremely poor in ontology, all her skills are strong against the sky.

Therefore, in all unknown circumstances, it is inevitable that Mo Mengzi of the spell casting department has some anti-heaven magic skills.

"The slave completed the three turns a few days ago, and the slave hasn't taken medicine yet~"

Mo Mengzi replied a little proudly.

"What do you want?" Ou

Hua glanced at the lark dragon girl not far away.

Now it seems to be very well-behaved with this girl, but she is cunning and has been silently threatening her to collapse, and she may break her task chain.

"The slave has a piece of equipment that he has been wishing for a long time, but unfortunately the slave is too unlucky, and he has brushed the boss dozens of times, but there is no sign of it falling at all. Mo Mengzi said slowly. "More than half a year ago, Brother Luo Bai told me that you are very lucky, so the slave wants to ask Childe for some luck.

"That kid is really causing me a problem.

Ou Hua was stunned for a moment, he didn't think that this girl was actually attracted by Mo Luobai.

"Please also rest assured that the 'exiles' have no fun at all, and the slaves have already withdrawn.

Mo Meng's purple sleeves covered his mouth, his steps were light, and his eyebrows were as delicate as Daiyu's crying flowers.

"...'Exile' is so easy to quit?" Ou

Hua raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyebrows, and suddenly felt a headache.

"No~ The slave slaughtered everyone in the 'exile' logistics base, melted the iron gate of the treasure house, rolled dozens of tons of gold bars, hundreds of orange and red equipment, and melted the equipment that could not be taken away, the slave is considered a 'private defection', right? But

the slave is not afraid, the slave knows that the slave will protect the slave~" As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed Ou Hua's stunned appearance, and Mo Mengzi's body moved and threw himself into Ou Hua's arms, hugging his waist tightly, with a grateful look on his face, "Thank you for the grace of Gongzi for saving his life, the slave is willing to make a promise!"

“... In other words, you are now a wanted criminal?"

"Hmm~ Childe is an 'exile' SSS-level blood-red bounty, and the slave is also an 'exile' SSS-level blood-red bounty, we are really a natural pair!"

Ou Hua looked at the ancient beautiful girl in her arms, and her mind was full of the word 'witch' at this time.

This guy is really an out-and-out madman!

" It seems that Childe doesn't hate slaves acting like this~"

Mo Mengzi's face rubbed against Ou Hua's chest, and he smiled happily as he spoke, eccentric like a girl next door.

"How do you want me to help you?" Ou

Hua looked at Mo Mengzi, who was exuding a dangerous aura in his arms, and at this time, the attribute panel in front of him was crazy, and hundreds of negative effect prompts popped up in a few seconds.

"Help? Gongzi said really raw, and the slave felt that 'cooperation' was more appropriate.

Mo Mengzi raised his head to look at Ou Hua's jet-black eyes, with a hint of scarlet eyes in the center, revealing a sweet smile.

"'Collaboration'? I've heard of it 'rarely'.

Ou Hua squinted slightly, and when he signed the contract with Zhao Huaiyu, Zhao Huaiyu begged him to sign it.

Growing up, no one had ever talked to him about 'cooperation', and the 'cooperation' that Divine Pupil Sahoo said was a 'please use me' joke in his eyes.

Therefore, when he heard Mo Mengzi, an impenetrable woman, and what he said about 'cooperation', he felt a sense of strangeness.

"Childe, we are the same kind of people who 'pursue excitement', slaves don't want the world to be chaotic, we just want this world to become a little more 'happy'..."

"The slave has seventy-eight tons of gold, one hundred and thirty-seven pieces of orange equipment, and forty-six pieces of red equipment, with a father and no mother, alone, without any worries, without hatred, son, but do you like it?"

Although the poisonous beauty in her arms was full of poison, she was defenseless, and even looked at Ou Hua with a shy look of 'and follow your will', expecting him to crush her throat.

"How do you want to be 'happy'?"

Ou Hua raised his hand and put it down, the madness in his eyes when his life was threatened disappeared instantly, and his blood-red eyes regained their calm.

Mo Mengzi, a madman who has no goals, no dreams, and acts entirely according to his preferences, is the most difficult to deal with.

"How about killing Mo Luobai first~" Mo

Mengzi replied without hesitation, as if answering what to eat tonight.

However, as soon as her words fell, her neck was crushed by Ou Hua.

Blood flames rose into the sky, drowning Mo Mengzi's headless corpse and head.

"Hehehe~ Sure enough~ Childe, you are the most pleasing person for slaves~"

The black butterflies in the sky slowly flew out of the blood flames like invisible things.

Mo Mengzi's coquettish voice resounded throughout the corridor.

"Childe Mo Qi ~ The slave knows that he is wrong, he shouldn't covet your 'friend', Childe should not forget to promise to brush the equipment for the slave, in exchange, the slave will lure Wu Xieyu to death for you~" The

black butterflies scattered in all directions, and Mo Mengzi's cheerful tone carried a hint of begging for mercy.

"But!"

Ou Hua, who had already chosen Mo Luobai to be a 'friend' and gave up Mo Mengzi's 'trouble', let out a breath of turbidity.

After smoothing out his hair that had just been messy, his eyes were calm and indifferent, and he suppressed the killing intent that wanted to hunt down Mo Mengzi.

Before the next meeting, let's find a way to solve Mo Mengzi and Wu Xiyu together...