Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Of course, this special occupation does not have any attack, defense and healing skills.

In addition to its own pets and the main task, there will be APC (AI Non Player Character, artificial intelligence non-player-controlled character) equipped with the system to assist in the battle, and the rest of the time must rely on teaming up with players to experience various gameplay in the game. A single brush is basically unrealistic.

Although the original owner is not the kind of person who is too gregarious, in reality, even because of her own illness, she does not have any good friends.

However, the characteristics of a time controller, which requires precise and skillful control of digital changes, are extremely attractive to her, who is mainly focused on the financial economy and is extremely sensitive to numbers.

So, the original owner still played this profession and played it to a very high technical level.

It makes her occupy the front row of the auxiliary professional strength list in the game all the year round, and she can be regarded as a little celebrity in the game.

With such a foundation, Xiang Xing felt a little happy in his heart.

In this way, it should be easier to play the game.

With this thought in mind, the little guy manipulated the time controller character called "Star Planetarium" in front of him and entered the game world of this Western Fantasy Worldview. ,

However, she had just entered the game, and she hadn't even had time to open her eyes to take a look.

Then he was suddenly "snapped" by something and hit his small forehead.

Immediately afterwards, she only felt a lump of sticky stuff, accompanied by an indescribable stench, slide down from her forehead.

Xiang Xing was immediately stunned.

This, is this...

She swallowed her throat, silently raised her little hand, and wiped it on her face.

really.

She was actually hit by an egg!

What's more, at the same time, a system prompt appeared in his brain.

[You are attacked by player [Xiaolongbao] using rotten eggs, HP -1. 】

Listening to the nice mechanical female voice, the little guy almost choked on his saliva.

what the hell?

Why would someone throw rotten eggs at her... It's too rude!

Thinking about it, a nameless anger surged in her heart, and she couldn't help but folded her hips angrily, staring fiercely in the direction where the rotten egg flew.

However, he suddenly saw that there were a large group of players around him.

There are men and women here, and even cover all occupations in the game, and everyone's faces are invariably filled with disgust and anger.

Even in everyone's hands, there is a basket of rotten eggs, or rotten vegetable leaves...

Xiang Xing looked confused.

what's going on.

——Could it be that the original owner, Miss Sister, is the public enemy of this game?

Thinking of this, the little guy suddenly felt that there seemed to be fragments of memory in his mind that were gradually being pieced together.

But strangely not directly viewable.

... It seems that all of this will be related to this hidden memory fragment.

And it doesn't look like a good thing.

At the same time, a few rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves suddenly flew around.

It was also accompanied by a burst of yin and yang sarcasm.

"Yo, our old lady of the horoscope, who is like a flower and a jade, is hiding in the resurrection point and dare not come out today?"

"Hey, hey, don't call someone an old woman, call someone an old grandma! Lest people say we bully the old man~"

"Look at what you said, do people think of themselves as an old man? Take the appearance of a little girl and go fishing for Kaizi in the game... It would be good if we didn't sue her for love fraud!"