Quadruple split

"Wow!"

Yuchen immediately trotted over to Mo Tan and sat down next to him. While looking at the screen in mid-air, he asked enthusiastically: "What? What kind of infatuated beautiful girl is in love with the rich second generation!?"

Huo Yanyang, who has been here all day because he was eliminated early, grinned and said happily: "It goes without saying who the second generation of the ruthless rich man is. As for the infatuated beautiful girl, tsk tsk, just ask Mo Tan, he Just finished talking to a few of us."

Yu Chen immediately turned to look at Mo Tan, his big eyes blinking and blinking: "I want to listen!"

"OK."

Mo Tan didn't have any psychological burden of betraying his friend's dark history, and nodded without hesitation: "A long time ago, probably when Yi Dong and I first entered high school, he was known for his good looks, good height, and good personality. , excellent family background and other excellent factors have attracted a lot of attention, and most of this attention has ulterior motives. To sum up briefly, there are many little girls with impure motives who want to have something with him. "

Yuchen, who didn't want to be the only one with lagging information, nodded vigorously and asked anxiously: "Hmm, what next?"

"Then this kid doesn't know what to do."

Mo Tan shrugged and said leisurely: "Unfortunately, as his friend, in order to prevent myself and his parents from encountering all kinds of troubles in the future, I can only reluctantly lend a helping hand to help him avoid lightning. There are some people with ulterior motives, harboring evil intentions, and inconsistent appearances."

"Tsk tsk——"

Gu Xiaole smacked his lips, and then after being glanced helplessly by Mo Tan, he shrank his neck with a smile, and obediently swallowed back the two offensive words on his lips.

"Ahem, all in all, with my secret help, Yidong managed to survive the first half of the first semester of high school safely. And in the past six months, most of the restless elements have found their own victims. As for those who are still there, Those who didn’t give up even managed to cope with the scumbag that my gang had been guarding against for so long.”

Mo Tan leaned lazily on the armrest of the sofa, holding his cheek and said, "So I didn't care about him much at that time, but the result... sigh."

Yuchen pursed his lips nervously and asked, "What happened?"

"It turns out, maybe she got a little annoyed during the first two months of school. Our Dongzi severely broke the heart of a good girl on a sunny afternoon."

Mo Tan spread his hands and said calmly: "That is the study committee member and Chinese class representative of the next class. She is a typical academically good girl. She was previously rejected by the class because of her withdrawn and introverted personality and her family background. Many people were isolated and felt a little bit bullied, and then... It's a very old story. In the first semester of high school, the girl scattered books on the floor in the corridor because of a classmate's prank. It happened to catch up with Yi When Dong came out of the classroom, that kid was essentially a good citizen, so he definitely helped pick it up. As a result, this pick up gave people feelings."

Yu Chen looked at Mo Tan with bright eyes, and asked more and more curiously: "Then what?"

"I have a crush for one semester plus one winter vacation, then school starts, I confess my love, I get rejected, and I transfer to another school."

Mo Tan twitched the corners of his lips and said in the tone of a children's program host: "And Yidong regretted it after realizing that she was a good girl, but she soon forgot about it, and the story ended."

Yu Chen: "...Eh?"

"Hey, I knew Chen Chen would have this reaction."

Mika laughed out loud, shook his head and said, "To be honest, the content of this story is far less interesting than the title of 'Infatuated Beautiful Girl vs. Heartless Rich Second Generation'."

"I know what you want to hear, but unfortunately, most situations in real life are plain, boring, cliche and undramatic. It is for this reason that those who are increasingly bullshit and want to fall in love want to turn the earth around. Only stories that are overturned will be so marketable."

Mo Tan stretched out and said in a disgusting tone: "Then, because there are more and more outrageous things on the market, everyone will have the illusion that reality is too bland. Tsk tsk, actually this kind of thing is not bad. Yes, I am afraid that because of the plain reality and being influenced by all kinds of junk information, I will moan and complain, and become cynical at a young age. It is not as meaningful as practicing Turtle Style Qigong or Tianma Meteor Boxing. The latter at least still has a sense of innocence. inside."

Yuchen pursed his lips and smiled, and said happily: "Hei Fan, you were so handsome when you said these words just now!"

"He's obviously just complaining..."

Cordoba rolled his eyes, with 'This girl is hopeless' written all over his face, but in his heart he was happy that his brother was making good progress. As for the depths of his soul, he was still full of worries that the boss could not find a partner even when he was older. Uneasy and bitter, to sum up it is - very fun.

"And then there was no follow-up?"

Yuchen tugged on Mo Tan's arm, feeling that the latter still had something to say.

result……

Hey, don't tell me, there really is!

"The follow-up will have nothing to do with Yidong."

Mo Tan scratched his hair and turned to look at the girl walking under the moonlight on the screen: "After that girl transferred to another school, I was worried that she would lose her mind, so I followed her intermittently for about half a year. The results... were mixed. .”

While sending friend messages to others with dull eyes, Lucie asked nonchalantly: "Elaborate."

"The good thing is that the girl's heart is actually not fragile, so she has no childish thoughts like asking for short-sightedness and lives very tenaciously."

Mo Tan rubbed his forehead and sighed softly: "The bad news is that she seems to have taken Yi Dong's casual words when he rejected her, 'I'm not interested in good girls' seriously, and her style of painting gradually changed to It looks like this now..."

…

at the same time

[Inquisition and Debate·Personal Battle] Contest-specific map, mirror space S8341-2539

"Nice to meet you, beautiful girl... ugh!!!"

With a muffled groan, the succubus, who had soft three-point hair on her body, bat wings on her back, a good-looking face, and a bulging front and back, was thrown to the ground, and in the next moment she gasped for air as if she was starved of oxygen. , the originally charming and silky light blue eyes were suddenly covered with bloodshot eyes, and the voluptuous and smooth blue skin oozed out large areas of blue blood, looking painful and terrifying.

"As your temporary contractor, I hope that everyone can reach three consensuses before officially starting cooperation."

The girl who was adding firewood to the evil flames in the fireplace was holding on to a chain, trying her best to let the succubus, who was tied to the other end of the chain and twitching on the ground, fully enjoy the soul-burning pain. Without looking back, he said: "First, you are not allowed to be arrogant in front of me; second, you are not allowed to do anything that exceeds your limits; third, you must cooperate with all my reasonable orders."

The succubus, whose body was almost ignited by the chain, nodded vigorously and kicked her legs desperately to try to get rid of the restraint that appeared on her neck at God knows when.

"Of course, I will also show corresponding sincerity."

After adding firewood, the girl who sat back on the chair took out a piece of parchment from her sleeves, unfolded it, stretched out her slender index finger, and signed her name on the lower left side of the densely packed text with a green flame. Then he threw it in front of the succubus, whose eyes began to ooze blue blood, and said lightly: "For example, after you sign this contract, I will ensure that you survive tonight smoothly and release it before the sun rises. How about you go back? Is it a very favorable condition?"

The next moment, the chain wrapped around the succubus' neck quickly dimmed, and the moment the pain faded away, the succubus immediately raised her head and said in a sexy and hoarse voice: "Soul... ah ah Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!”

"I'm sorry, because I have a tight financial situation recently, I won't consider employment methods other than free prostitution for the time being."

The girl who tightened the chain in her hand said lightly, and then added: "But if you reject this contract, then your filthy soul will become the reward of your successor. What do you think?"

"..."

So she couldn't make a sound at all, but the succubus still made her position clear with her eyes fixed on the contract.

"very good."

The girl swept away the chain in her hand again and urged in a cold tone: "You'd better hurry up, I don't have enough patience to waste on a broken shoe."

"Yes...ma'am..."

The succubus knelt on the ground respectfully, took the parchment, read it carefully, pursed her lips, and then left a bloody kiss on the lower right corner of the contract, saying softly: "The contract... is completed. "

"Yes, the contract is completed."

The girl pulled back the chain that was wrapped around the succubus' neck with a gentle tug, and said with a playful smile: "Welcome, temporary slave."

"Slave...slave?!"

"Otherwise? You don't think you are qualified to be my servant, do you?"

"You...what are you talking about? We are just cooperating before sunrise..."

"Well, that's the general direction."

The girl interrupted the succubus absentmindedly, pointed to the contract burning in a ball of green fire on the ground, and said lightly: "But if you read it from the perspective of the Fibonacci sequence, you will find a short The additional amount, coincidentally speaking, originally this sequence of numbers could not be applied to this world view, but what a coincidence, the half-orc scholar Philpot Meowth invented it in 6736 of the Holy Calendar. The special dividing sequence] is exactly the same as the Fibonacci sequence that I know, and according to the architectural style of this city, this should be somewhere in the eastern part of the continent between 7300 and 8500 in the Holy Calendar, so in [Philpot Now that [divisible sequences] have taken hold in academia, that additional payment that you didn't discover makes perfect sense."

After a self-examination, the succubus realized that she had indeed become the opponent's 'slave'. She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, but could not make any disobedient move, because she knew very well that now that the contract had been completed, The little master in front of him only needs to have a thought. It's enough to draw out one's own soul directly.

"very good."

Gazing at the succubus who slowly retreated to a corner of the room, standing with the demon guards, void messengers, and shadow hounds who had the same experience, the girl smiled with satisfaction and whispered to these temporary slaves in a brisk tone: "Three Ten minutes, find the master of this city, or die; don't act rashly, or die; answer my call at any time, or die; go."

The muscular, bare-chested demon guard hung his weapon behind his back and twisted into a tall Highlander mercenary with dull eyes. He left the house with stiff steps.

The hellhound whimpered twice, then wagged its tail in a flattering manner, turning into a shadow and disappearing into the night street.

The succubus gently touched the marks on her neck, bowed to the girl, walked out of the house and fluttered her wings into the sky.

The Void Walker, whose body was like a black ball, carefully closed the door, then staggered into the air, escaped into the subspace and left quietly.

After these difficult things left, the girl casually threw something into the evil flame in the fireplace, causing it to turn into a normal flame in an instant, no longer the flame that could drag the devil into the main plane. channel of evil energy.

Illustrated by the firelight is a girl with shawl hair in dark purple, dark blue, and dark green colors, and dark evil smoky makeup. She has fair skin, delicate facial features, and lower eyelashes than Most people are much taller, and even if they wear 'heavy' makeup, they still look younger than their actual age because of their smaller face shape.

In terms of clothing, the girl's upper body is a sleeveless and tight-fitting leather outfit that shows off her figure. There are several tattoo-like dark green magic lines on her snow-white arms. She is wearing a pair of fingerless leather gloves with a large number of rivets; her bottom is a thousand-year-old leather jacket. Pure white leggings that are full of holes and look very stain-resistant, and a pair of black and red high leather boots with soles that are at least ten centimeters thick, look very COOOOOOOOOOL!

That's right, this is the one who was recognized by Mo Tan right after the competition started. He was once 'dumped' by a ruthless rich second generation in high school, and his overall grades ranked in single digits in the whole grade. He is low-key, restrained, and... The quiet, overachieving girl whose real name is Liang Beibei is [Bad Hot Girl], and she is also Idong’s opponent in this round.

…

"But neither of them probably know who the other is."

Mo Tan crossed his legs and said cheerfully: "And what's more interesting is, I think Yidong may not be able to remember who he is even if he sees him, but this bad hot girl... nine times out of ten will remember him. That face."

Everyone couldn't help laughing after hearing this, and Yuchen poked Mo Tan, who was smiling brightly, and said happily: "You are too gloating about your misfortune."

"You do not understand."

Mo Tan shook his head, looking at the ruthless rich second generation sneaking on the screen on the screen, and breathed a refreshing sigh of relief——

"Recently, he always criticizes me from the moral high ground. I have long wanted to scold me back."

Chapter 1961: End