Quadruple split

Chapter 2237 Interlude·Victory

"honestly……"

Futaba narrowed his eyes, a reflection flashed on the lenses, and said quietly: "You should know very well that it is difficult for me to believe you now."

Mo Tan shrugged, spread his hands and said: "I know, I know, after all, we have never been good children worthy of reliance in each other's eyes, but you also saw the scene just now, let's talk about it, put aside your spirit A caster with enough power, even Mu Mu, may not be able to take advantage of that woman, Mu Mu, are you right?"

"..."

Although he was also in the room, he was as quiet as a ghost. Mu Xuejian, who was leaning against the bar with his arms folded, just stared at the ground in concentration, without giving Mo Tan any feedback.

"It seems that the game just now benefited her a lot."

Mo Tan smiled fondly, and then moved his gaze away from Mu Xuejian's profile and looked at Futaba again: "What about you? After being the core of thinking for so long, have you gained a lot of handsomeness? Taboo knowledge?”

The girl sitting cross-legged on the bed curled her lips, and while watching Mo Tan's every move after leaving the base in the last game at high speed through the recording, she said coldly: "There is a lot of knowledge, but I can't understand it at all."

"I'll just take it that way."

Mo Tan, who was also watching what happened in the base through triple-speed recording, said casually, and then his eyes suddenly focused, and the corner of his mouth slowly raised a subtle arc: "Speaking of which, it turns out that Mu Mu is already so strong Are you able to use that rebellious little toy like a finger?"

Futaba was stunned for a moment, then immediately frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"As far as I know, whether it was me or Mu Mu, the 'evolution' in the game just now was on the physical level, with things like muscles, organs, muscles, bones, and skin."

Mo Tan folded his arms and carefully looked at the limited edition Ultimate Mu Xuejian that had evolved from a girl to a royal sister, and said in a brisk tone: "And you, my dear, should be the only one among the three of us who has sacrificed his combat power. , the mother of the hive with specialized thinking ability, right?"

Futaba glared at her and said softly, as if her mouth had been covered with honey: "Go away @#￥大%*\u0026."

"Then here's the problem."

Mo Tan ignored the girl's cordial greetings to the many women among his close relatives and stared at each other intently: "I remember when we were talking to each other before, Mu Mu should have mentioned that using that [Devil Sword] will not only cause harm to It puts a huge burden on her body, and it will also be affected mentally to a certain extent. When she controls the unusual bust and fights with the players, the shape of this sword is also beyond the scope of my understanding. so……"

Futaba snorted lightly and said angrily: "So what?"

"So assuming that she relied on having a much stronger bra cup than before...I mean her health status to withstand the impact of the [Magic Sword] on her body."

Mo Tan raised his hand and grabbed Futaba's shoulders, pulled him close to the distance where his breath could be heard, lowered his eyes and said softly: "Then, what happened to Mu Mu who also had the same mental impact from that magic sword? What about those who carried it? Don’t tell me that it will be gentle to people with good figures.”

Futaba grabbed Mo Tan's collar, pulled the latter down hard, bumped his head on his forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "It's not impossible, is it?"

"Of course it's impossible."

Mo Tan blinked and said seriously: "Otherwise, when Mu Mu draws his sword, I'm afraid you will be the first one killed by that magic sword."

As the saying goes, habits come naturally. Futaba has become numb to this level of personal attacks, and even wants to laugh a little. She slaps the other person's face away: "What on earth do you want to say?"

"It's very simple. The reason why Mu Mu was able to withstand the mental impact of that magic sword was probably because of the help of your thinking core, which can even integrate all monsters into the same mental network. So in other words... "

Mo Tan grabbed Futaba's hand that was patting his face, raised his eyebrows and said, "If you are willing, it wouldn't be difficult to shield me from the mental influence of the outside world, right? You have also seen that Fenghuaxueyue method, although it is It's probably an illusion with a lot of technical content, but if you had taken some care of me, or even just pulled me into the psychic network for shelter, I wouldn't have been killed by that woman."

Futaba looked at Mo Tan coldly, with a very gloomy expression: "You left the experimental base on your own initiative. If you want to expand the scope of the spiritual network for you alone, the progress of awakening the master and assisting mutations will inevitably be affected, so I just have to kick you out."

"Master? Tsk, tsk, it turns out you really woke that thing up."

Mo Tan, who just saw the master quietly appearing behind Guo Shi Wushuang and crushing his head, smacked his lips and asked, "Is it a defective product?"

Futaba snorted softly: "Definitely, after seeing the situation at that time, the dog knew that it was definitely too late, so I tried to do something to the master. Finally, under the control of Mu Mu, although in the end I still let the grandsons control it. The house was stolen, but at the last moment, Xiaobao was able to wake up. Who knew that if you failed to live up to expectations, Xiaobao would be crushed by Wushuang, the most troublesome national warrior. "

Mo Tan whistled and said happily: "Did you choose the name Xiaobao?"

"What?"

Futaba rolled her eyes, put her hands on her hips and said, "It's concise, concise and catchy. Do you have any dissatisfaction?"

"No."

Mo Tan shook his head and said meekly: "But you are not allowed to name your child in the future."

Futaba rolled her eyes at him, and after a while she said helplessly: "In short, there is no reason for me to incorporate you into the spiritual network, unless I can know in advance that Fenghuaxueyue is a magician."

"What a coincidence. I didn't know that girl was practicing illusion."

Mo Tan spread his hands and said with an aggrieved face: "In the end, not only did you not comfort me, you even attacked me!"

"Okay, I apologize. I shouldn't have hurt you."

Shuangye raised his hands to hold Mo Tan's face, and said affectionately: "Now, get out of my room -"

So, with an eviction order from the house owner, the character 'Tanmo' was kicked out of Futaba's private space. After the other party disappeared, the latter, who had no way to rely on, also threw himself on the bed and began to Rolling like crazy.

"This is the first time I've seen this kind of exercise."

Half a minute later, seeing that Shuangye was still rolling around on the bed at a very high frequency, with no intention of stopping, Mu Xuejian, who had been in a trance, finally turned to look at the former, frowning and said: "How do you feel? not good?"

Futaba stopped rolling and laughed dryly: "Of course I'm in a bad mood."

"Why?"

Mu Xuejian, who was a little more casual when alone with Futaba, walked slowly to the bedside, lowered his eyes and met the former who was lying on the bed in a "big" shape: "Do you still think Tan Mo is letting go?"

"yes."

Futaba answered without thinking, and asked: "Don't you think so?"

"I don't think so, but even if he lets it slip, I don't care."

Mu Xuejian shook his head first, then showed a hearty smile as if the ice and snow were melting, and said softly: "This game is really good."

"If this is referring to your recent figure, it's really great."

Shuangye complained, and then waved his hands before Mu Xuejian spoke: "In short, although the reasons he gave are very good, and there is no way to tell any clues from the video, I still think that guy is probably letting it go. "

Mu Xuejian nodded slightly and asked, "What's the reason?"

"Just now, although he agreed to the official authorization to replay the details, and deliberately added [Pai Lao]'s friends to threaten him, the fact that the official perspective was that of romance... made me feel a little strange."

Futaba sat up suddenly, narrowed his eyes and whispered softly: "It stands to reason that for people like [Pai Lao], using Fenghuaxueyue from the perspective of the skill caster is not the best choice. From an official point of view, It was the bitch’s perspective that was more impactful, but it was the former that was shown to people in the end.”

Mu Xuejian had a look of surprise on his face and nodded: "So you mean, the final official picture actually relied heavily on Tan Mo's opinions?"

"It's just a guess, and it's a guess without any proof."

Futaba twitched the corner of his mouth, made a pose that seemed like a COS Buddha, pinched his orchid fingers with a serious face and said: "It is impossible for the official to pay attention to me. Asking someone from [Pai Lao] for verification is equivalent to telling others that we [Harlequin Brand] Internal discord will definitely not work.”

Mu Xuejian was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "Putting aside the fact that you two are in love and fighting each other, what does [Harlequin Card] mean by internal discord? Isn't our game over?"

In the end, Shuangye rolled his eyes at Mu Xuejian in a rare move and asked, "What color do you have?"

"Ace of spades."

Mu Xuejian replied instantly.

"Where are Tan Mo and me?"

Futaba continued to ask.

"JOKER."

Mu Xuejian continued to answer in seconds.

"What is our organization?"

Shuangye is good at teaching and guiding patiently.

"Non-profit organization."

If Mu Xuejian is close to the ink, it will be black, and it will confuse right and wrong.

"no……"

Futaba couldn't stand it anymore and complained: "I asked you what the organization is called."

Mu Xuejian stopped teasing and went straight to the point: "So, the [Harlequin Card] in the guilt debate has a lot to do with the [Harlequin Card] in the realm of innocence...?"

"That's natural. [Innocence Boundary] is just a game after all. How could we not say hello to the players? Rather, one of the great advantages of our organization is that the two people with the highest authority are both 'players'."

Futaba Yan explained briefly and concisely, and said in a brisk tone: "And [Inquisition and Debate] is a shortcut for us to break into the high-end player group."

"Well, that's something you need to think about."

"Yes, so let's get down to business. In fact, I am sure that the core reason for Tan Mo's dishonesty is very simple and has nothing to do with the messy stuff mentioned above."

"What's that for?"

…

"Because under the same circumstances, if our roles are reversed, then as long as she is sure to hide it from everyone, she will definitely find a way to lose."

At the same time, in Jun Wu's private room, Mo Tan, who was leaning on the sofa, gave an explanation, and then raised his glass to pay tribute to the two siblings in front of him: "Then, here's to the holiday game."

Weiyang rolled his eyes: "No respect."

"A holiday."

Jun Wu raised his glass and clinked it with Mo Tan in a good-natured manner. After ignoring his sister's eyes, he raised an eyebrow at the latter and said, "But I still don't understand why you want to lose on purpose."

"As a matter of fact, I have no reason to win this game, and I have no obligation to respond to anyone's expectations."

Mo Tan drank all the AD calcium milk in his cup and said in a leisurely tone: "Yu Li, the opponent is a full team of professional players. Do you still remember what that little white guy said? In a competition of this level, individual strength matters. "

Jun Wu frowned and said: "But you have pushed [Pai Lao] to a desperate situation, and you are infinitely close to victory."

"Yeah, I think we played pretty well."

Mo Tan accepted the other party's compliment very calmly and said: "But so what? Is it because we have the ability to make the card players look ugly, we must win them, win, and upset those who expect us to The winner will give an explanation?”

Jun Wu spread his hands and said noncommittally: "Everyone likes to watch such kingly stories as dark horses, heroes and brave men slaying evil dragons."

"Ha, if that's the case, then I definitely wouldn't mind twisting those royal scripts into small paper sticks and stuffing them into those people's buttholes, in the name of heroes and brave men."

Mo Tan showed a refreshing and bright smile, and said happily: "If you want to ask why, it is that I want to make myself 'fine' more than making others 'fine,' and if in the process, I may make Whoever feels uncomfortable, that is the best remedy for me, comparable to dripping wax, uniforms and whips.”

"Scumbag."

Weiyang's words are concise and concise, and express his feelings directly.

"You're right, dear, you're a scumbag."

Mo Tan laughed, with a sly arc at the corner of his mouth, and said to Jun Wu in a leisurely tone: "Rather than being a hero, a brave man, or a dark horse to please others, to be honest, I think any normal person is not I will choose the latter when my own interests conflict with those of others. Of course, you can retain the freedom to expect and be disappointed without permission, but I also have the right to curse you with all the curse words."

Jun Wu twitched his lips: "In a civilized society, please exercise restraint."

"Civilized society is none of my business."

Mo Tan folded his legs and said lazily: "Unless you are willing to change the topic, instead of trying like an idiot to get me to give an explanation or explanation to those who want to see Wangdao's story."

"Okay, let's change the subject."

Jun Wu's expression turned stern, and he immediately clapped his hands vigorously as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it, "So you bet heavily that you will lose. Are you planning to let go at the critical moment?"

"How can it be."

Mo Tan laughed jokingly, wagging his finger and said: "It's just a coincidence. In fact, when I asked you to help place the bet, I had no intention of letting it go, because my level as a three-legged cat is not worthy at all. As for the level of intelligence, that woman will not give me a chance."

"That's because..."

"There are so many of them."

"ah?"

"They have many people, strong strength, and a good chance of winning. The odds are not low. Why should I not buy them to win?"

"But you also..."

"There is a limit to underestimating people. As long as I am a loser, Futaba and Guo Shi Wushuang are on par, and Mu Xuejian is slightly stronger than the other four Pai Lao, so as long as both sides have brains, we can win. The probability is just a little higher than the possibility that your sister can lay eggs.”

"So the key to victory or defeat is actually the number of people?"

"Otherwise? Haven't you noticed that Pai Lao's strategy from beginning to end is 'the more people bully the less people'?"

"last question."

"I just came to sit with you for a while, man."

"If you didn't give in in the end, would you have won?"

"sure."

"real or fake?"

"It's perfunctory for you."

Chapter 2228: End