Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"How do you want it to end?"

Bai Si didn't lift his head, looked at the exclusive planning roadmap for the drop of the pharmacist's equipment made for Xiang Xing, and just responded casually.

"..."

Morse clenched his hands hard.

In the end, he continued to hold back, while laughing, he took out a bottle of dark blue potion from his luggage.

Shaking lightly in front of Bai Si, he said, "Aren't you going to put together equipment for your worldly rich flower? It happens that I have a bottle of [Ouhuang Oral Liquid] that I got from a hidden quest and has an exclusive drop of +100%."

"I can give you this for free."

He said, and the conversation changed, "But the premise is that you have to live broadcast the racing mode of Pop Palace with me, and tell all the players who is the strongest and fastest assassin in this game. "

Morse's voice fell, but his legion members and his gaming wife Jasmine were the first to widen their eyes in astonishment.

"...Husband, didn't you say you're going to use this bottle of medicine to brush my ring?!"

Jasmine tugged at her husband's sleeve with a look of disapproval and shouted angrily.

"Don't worry, I will never lose."

Morse gently wrenched her hand away and gave her a determined smile back.

But Jasmine and the members of her own legion had a bottomless look on their faces.

They had absolutely no idea what Morse was thinking.

If you can win, you won't be second on the list, will you...

"Anyway, the game is simple,"

Morse ignored his team members and continued to explain his game rules to the boss army.

"I don't have any rules for fairness. You can wear the highest agility suit, and you can even eat the highest level of attribute medicine. We will use the total time after killing the last boss as the decisive condition."

"If you win, the potion will be yours, and the grievances between my Morse Legion and you will be written off."

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly flicked to the little chinchilla behind Bai Si, and the corners of his lips were deeply hooked.

"If you lose, let your rich woman compensate me for the crystal coins that overflowed from the materials I bought, and go to the World Channel to admit that she is with the rich woman and eat soft rice, how about it?"

"What do you mean!……"

After listening to Morse's remarks, everyone in the Boss Legion couldn't help but darken their faces.

who? Who dares to say that their young master eats soft rice next to a rich woman?

He's almost as close as he is!

After thinking about it, a group of people rolled up their sleeves and rushed up.

The next second, he was stopped by his young master raising his hand.

"OK."

The man chuckled lightly and nodded without hesitation, "Now?"

"...Yes, right now!"

Morse didn't expect that he would rush up to "send to death", and his brows could not help but raised smugly.

As if worried that Bai Si would suddenly regret it, he immediately sent an invitation to a racing competition.

After three seconds.

A world trumpet came down from the sky with colorful light.

【Wind Color Express! Player [Morse] invites player [boss] to participate in the racing competition of the copy [Pop Palace]! The live test channel has been opened, and all adventurers can go to the big screen in the central square of the four major cities to watch the showdown! 】

The World Channel was a boiling howl again.

The boss and Morse are racing in the palace!

In other words, it is the first and second place in the Feng Se Continent's battle power list.

All idle and busy players in the entire Fengse Continent rushed to teleport to the four major cities. After a while, the four major cities were blocked.