Empress with Thousand Faces

Chapter 253

After coming out of the magic guild, Shan Weiwei held Xiao P in front of her and glared at him fiercely.

"Good job! Xiao P, you just became my guide elf, and you cheated me hard. Tell me, how do you settle this account?"

"Hmph, who told you to give someone such an ugly name." Little P pouted, puffed out his cheeks, and said angrily.

"Oh, that makes sense. The name Xiao P is so easy to remember, so simple, and it suits you so well. You still dislike it? How about I name you Xiao Ji?" Shan Weiwei said with a bad smile.

Xiao, Xiaoji, right?God, why is this woman so dirty?Forget it, adults don't remember the faults of villains, just be small P!
In the end, Xiao P succumbed to the bully Shan Weiwei and reluctantly accepted the new name.

"Okay! Now tell me about your role as a wizard." Shan Weiwei flicked Little P's round face and said casually.

Little P fluttered a pair of short wings and said gloomily: "They say he is a guide elf, do you need an introduction?"

The corner of Shan Weiwei's mouth twitched, her eyes showed a fierce look, which made Little P tremble with fright, and quickly laughed: "Actually! The role of our guide elves is to let the correctors use their power better, and explain some Confuse."

"Solution?" Shan Weiwei thought for a while, and then asked a question that had always been in her heart. "Then tell me, what is a corrector, and what is a sniper? Why did I come to this world?"

"Wow, so many questions! Okay, let me sort it out." Xiao P closed his eyes and pursed his lips, as if he was thinking hard. "Correctors exist to correct the mistakes of this world, and snipers exist to prevent this world from being corrected. As for why you came to this world, the reason is very simple..."

"Say it!" Shan Weiwei stared at Little P eagerly. She always felt that she must have some special skills to be able to come to this world. Could it be that she is a descendant of the God Race, or has special abilities, or Is the chosen one?
"You're out of luck!"

Hearing these words, Shan Weiwei's face darkened, she grabbed little P, and used her mother-in-law fist, constantly ravaging the chubby little P.

Little P is like a rubber ball, full of elasticity, no matter how much she ravages it, it can return to its original shape. It is simply a perfect tool for venting anger when traveling at home and feeling unhappy.

"WhoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooOoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-o-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i--i-i-i--i--"

"Hmph, this is your honor. From now on, don't try to trick me, otherwise..." Shan Weiwei shook her casserole-sized fist, and said viciously, "My mother's mother-in-law fist will definitely make you feel refreshed."

Little P trembled, and said weakly: "You will come to this world, it is all random by the system. It is not luck, what is it? However, generally selected correctors rarely survive to the present, you are an exception .Well, so, you're lucky."

Shan Weiwei curled her lips and felt depressed. It turned out to be random. Anyway, even cats and dogs have a chance to be selected.

"Next question." After a pause, Shan Weiwei asked seriously: "What is a twelve-star soul, and what is the method to obtain it?"

(End of this chapter)