Stealing the Yuri Protagonist Harem

Early in the morning, Luo Wusheng brought some interesting snacks he made to his junior sister, hoping to make up for the heavy damage to the little girl's psychological defense for the first time.

However, his junior sister still didn't see him.

As a gentleman, Luo Wusheng placed the things in front of the door, said a few words of comfort outside the door, and then left after feeling that it had some effect.

After watching his junior sister take the things in front of the door into the room with his spiritual sense, Luo Wusheng calmly withdrew his attention.

After feeling that Xiao Yuli in the other room was obviously avoiding him, he sighed softly and headed towards the Magic Weapon Pavilion.

Speaking of which, most of his purpose of running the Magic Weapon Pavilion has been completed at this time.

(Originally, I just wanted to find a way to survive while waiting for the Demon Rebellion... Now it seems to be similar, except that I have to make friends with the Empress...)

If the plot in Wangcheng had not changed at all, he might not have such a big need to make friends with the empress.

But now, the things that happened to him in the royal city were getting weirder and weirder. The bald coachman who came inexplicably, the blood mist demon who had no role in the original work... These all made Luo Wusheng feel like he was in the middle of the game.

At this time, it will never go wrong to strengthen one's own combat power to cope with changes in the situation.

At present, the only combat power of his family is that he can barely hold on to the scene.

The protagonist group is still in a weak stage. Whether it is Xiao Yuli, the real protagonist, or Bai Xiaoyao, the protagonist's harem, they are still in the foundation building stage.

Obviously, he has to recruit some high-end combat power.

The first one on the list is the current empress.

Not only is he strong in battle, but his backstage is also very tough.

Luo Wusheng felt a little complicated when he thought about the backstage.

As the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, why doesn't anyone from the Demon Sect come to support me?

Especially his cheap master, the Holy Master of the Demon Sect...

"Oh, even if I, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, make the slightest move, I can faintly feel that someone is targeting me, let alone the Holy Master of the Demon Sect..."

If the Buddhist sect is really targeting him, then the Buddhist sect must have already targeted the entire top level of the Demonic sect.

At this time, if a few more demon sect bosses come, the conflict will only become more intense. By then, my little Jindan Perfection will really have to survive in the cracks of the boss's aftermath.

"It's okay. For now, the general direction is still under my control. What has changed is just a small and innocuous detail."

Luo Wusheng's eyes flickered.

(If nothing else, the demon soldiers who smuggled in from the royal city should not be a concern as in the original work. Even now that more information has been obtained, the demon-suppression operation in the fairy kingdom will be smoother than in the original work...)

It just depends on when the big guys from the Fairy Kingdom will take action.

While thinking, he passed through the crowd that was full of exclamations due to his appearance and entered the Magic Weapon Pavilion.

Today's Magic Weapon Pavilion is still extremely popular.

Many types of bullets with extraordinary effects are already sold out.

Seeing that the once dilapidated attic has now become a busy place, even Luo Wusheng, who had caused all this with his own hands, could not help but sigh.

(I don’t need to intervene here anymore...the five suicide enthusiasts are responsible for refining the weapons, and the rest are responsible for sales and promotion...)

Well, the number of weapon refiners may not be enough, and expansion may need to be put on the agenda...

Now the news here should have been completely spread back to the Three Thousand Demon Realm. I don’t know what the people in the sect are thinking now.

Luo Wusheng felt inexplicably relieved when he thought that those guys who used to look down on him and even mocked him in their hearts might have expressions that looked like they had eaten something. The corners of his mouth raised slightly.

After inspecting the Magic Artifact Pavilion, Luo Wusheng carefully avoided everyone's sight and entered a state of hiding.

He is going to Hongyan Tower.

The two little girls who should have paid attention to their whereabouts after yesterday have entered autistic state. Now there is a high probability that there will be no problem if Long Dahai goes to Hongyan Tower.

Of course, he didn't just plan to listen to the music.

He also wanted to confirm the oiran again.

(The Empress must have gotten the information I gave to Miss Qilin yesterday. If the Yao Ji girl is really the mortal body of the Empress, she should have some actions...)

…………

Deep in the imperial palace.

Today there are still only the Empress and Wutong in the palace.

Wutong, who was wearing a mask with a dead leaf pattern, looked at the emperor of the fairy kingdom in front of him who had his back turned to him, but didn't say a word.

"...has the matter been determined?"

After a long time, the empress, who was wearing imperial robes, turned around and spoke with a majestic and implicit voice.

But seeing His Majesty turning around, the pupils under the Wutong mask shrank.

She saw a dark gold sword in the other person's hand.

The sword is engraved with patterns, but it is hard to tell what kind of patterns are engraved.

Sometimes it is the sun, moon and stars, sometimes it is mountains, rivers and lakes, and sometimes it changes into the vast expanse of sentient beings...

The peerless divine weapon, the Human King Sword!

It only takes one glance at the sycamore tree to recognize this treasure of the fairyland.

She didn't dare to take another look at the magic weapon. She immediately lowered her head and said, "It's confirmed. Everything is as the Holy Son of the Demon Sect said. Most of the relevant people in the three families are indeed transformed from the demon clan."

"Is there a god?"

The empress gently wiped the Human King Sword with her white jade hand, slowly took a few steps, and returned to her desk.

"Judging from the situation that Dao Sect seniors have seen through the spiritual mirror, there is no such thing." Wutong lowered his head and replied, "But there seems to be something weird about them. Maybe there will be something unexpected."

"It doesn't matter."

The empress' voice was indifferent, but her words revealed a bit of confidence.

Whether there is a god incarnation or not, in the situation where the fairy kingdom has taken all the opportunities, unless the new master of the demon clan takes action personally, it will not get any better.

Wutong knew where his majesty's confidence came from, so he didn't have any doubts and just continued to ask questions.

"When does Your Majesty plan to take action?"

"Tomorrow night."

The empress answered without any hesitation.

After getting the answer, Wutong nodded slightly, but before she left, she seemed to have thought of something. After taking a half step back, she appeared a little entangled again.

In the end, she still couldn't help but said: "The ability to see through the demon clan's conspiracy at this time is all thanks to the Holy Son of the Demon Sect. I don't know, Your Majesty..."

She only spoke half of what she said.

A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes were looking at her quietly.

"You value the Holy Son of the Demon Sect more than I thought."

The empress's voice was emotionless, making it impossible to discern the meaning behind it.

And just when Wutong thought that her words had offended the emperor and was about to accuse him, she heard the empress opposite speak again.

"Well... this time it is indeed thanks to the Holy Son of the Demon Sect. I am also very interested in him..."

"The special mortal soldiers of the Magic Weapon Pavilion killed the evil spirits that have plagued the royal city for many days, and this time they also gave such important information..."

"When things get settled tomorrow night, I will naturally find a time to see him."

Section 1 #Volume 1 # Chapter 93 What else does he not know?

Luo Wusheng did not enter Hongyan Tower in the end.

After just a little inspection outside the building, he had already discovered that there was no scent of the courtesan from Hongyan Tower inside the building.

After getting a little closer, I also saw the notice that the oiran was not allowed to see outsiders due to the cold.

Some distance away from Hongyan Tower, Luo Wusheng found a place where no one noticed and hid himself, with a look of thought on his face.

(She did take action...)

It is definitely impossible to get sick. Even if Yao Ji is not the empress in mortal form, judging from her performance yesterday, she definitely does not look like an ordinary person. At least ordinary wind and cold diseases cannot be easily contracted in just one day.

"Does this mean that she did get the information I told you last night? No, she had some suspicions about the chaos in the royal city. It may be that my answer to my question when she left yesterday gave her some ideas..."

But if she is not the empress in mortal form, who might her true identity be?

Well, it’s really hard to say. After all, monks living in the world of Xianxia often have multiple vests.

Just like he was Long Dahai just now.

After thinking to no avail, Luo Wusheng, who had nothing to do, wandered around and returned to the new home he bought.

Bai Xiaoyao was still in the room, but a letter was left outside her door.

The letter did not mention a word about her own abnormality, but started hastily and then got to the point.

(Well, the witch is going to be in seclusion for the next two days to practice secret arts... This is a lie, next one.)

(Oh? She has already contacted the magic weapon refiner from the Demon Sect? As expected of my considerate junior sister, she has noticed this matter a long time ago. But in this way, I really don’t need to worry about the Magic Artifact Pavilion... That’s okay, I’m going to meet the Empress soon anyway, so I can make more preparations if I’m less burdened with trivial matters.)

The letter was very short, and Luo Wusheng had read it quickly.

It mainly writes about the plans that my junior sister has made for the Magic Weapon Pavilion these days, as well as some things she did that she didn't have time to tell herself yesterday.

So a careful child is really good. Before he, a rough and reckless man, had even thought about things, the enchantress had already arranged them for him.

What a good kid, it would be better if his sexual orientation was normal.

The protagonist of "囧" does a lot of harm to others.

Seeing the words in the letter that Bai Xiaoyao was quite satisfied with the snacks he had made, Luo Wusheng smiled quite contentedly and said a few words outside the door, so that his junior sister could practice in peace and not have to worry too much. .

After doing all this, Luo Wusheng, who was still a little bored, was thinking about exploring Miss Sword Immortal's voice again, but there was a sudden pause in his footsteps as soon as he took the step.

With a flash of light in his eyes, he swayed and turned into a demonic shadow and disappeared.

After he left, Bai Xiaoyao, who could not feel the breath of his senior brother outside the door, slowly opened the door, glanced at the direction in which he left, and then retreated into the room.

(Just now I was still thinking whether senior brother would go to Hongyan Tower after leaving in the morning... It seems that I thought too much, after all, senior brother has come back so soon...)

(I just felt like that Jin Zhang was here again. I guess this time he came to talk to his senior brother about slaying demons...)

The little girl behind the door was holding a big cup and taking a sip. At the same time, her little face, which had been slightly frowned, gradually relaxed and revealed a satisfied smile.

"This thing called [Milk Tea] made by Senior Brother is really delicious... Mixing animal milk with tea turns out to have such a taste. Things that Senior Brother knows are still so interesting."

The little red tongue lightly slid across her lips, and the little demon Bai moved lightly to the side of her bed.

There is a small cabinet there.

"It was hard to make, so it's a pity to ruin it. There may not be a chance to wear it again in the future... It may be difficult, but let's keep it for now."

The sealed small wardrobe was sealed back into the storage bag again.

…………

Miss Qilin is here again.

This time, she was not in the main hall, but appeared in the side hall next to it with a teleportation, without concealing her aura, waiting for Luo Wusheng in the side hall.

When Luo Wusheng arrived, the six-door gold seal was still cold and indifferent. When she saw the son of the demon sect enter the hall, she raised her head slightly while sitting in the guest seat.

"The results are out, everything is as you said."

Hearing the familiar cold voice without any change, Luo Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that there will be no more accidents this time, and everything should develop smoothly as in the original work.

"That's really good news." He smiled and sat on the main seat: "I wonder how the fairy country plans to deal with it this time? Will it send out the gods? Oh, yes, I forgot that this kind of thing seems to be not disclosed casually..."

Realizing that he asked a question that he shouldn't ask, Luo Wusheng was about to apologize, but saw Miss Qilin shook her head.

"It's okay to talk to you. After all, it's because of your fairyland that we have the opportunity to make preparations."

Miss Qilin said nonchalantly: "This time, the demon suppression will be scheduled for tomorrow night. Although the god will appear, he will only be in the rear to prevent accidents. If there is no accident, he will not take action personally."

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes under the mask stared at the boy opposite, but she did not see any emotion on his face. Instead, he still looked calm.

"In this case, the empress is going to use the Human King Sword."