Chapter 131 The Ningxing Around the Tyrant ([-])
"..." The corner of Li Xiaoji's mouth twitched, he finally understood the feeling of the male protagonist in the original plot who was often speechless by Wu Dayong's courage, blinked, and ordered helplessly, asking someone to arrange a room for Wu Dayong.

Wu Dayong, who successfully lived in the mansion, was very happy. He will be the general's man in the future. If the general says east, he will not go west. When the general kills the enemy, he will pass the knife.

But what if the general continues to kill Zhongliang?
Wu Dayong realized later that Li Xiaoji, who killed enemies on the battlefield like chopping melons and vegetables, was still the traitor that Dayan hated unceasingly. There were countless loyal ministers and good generals who died at his hands. Was he dizzy?

After thinking about it, I didn't understand why I insisted on following Li Xiaoji's Wu Dayong, so I simply didn't think about it, and went to sleep after eating.

Here, the hot water has already been prepared, and the large bathtub is covered with flowers and petals, which is the habit of the original body to take a bath. Li Xiaoji walked into the bathroom, and two attendants followed behind him very attentively, ready to wait for the adults to take a bath and change clothes.

Li Xiaoji turned around, glanced at the two of them, and said, "What's your name?"

The one on the left reacted faster and said loudly: "As for the adults, the younger one is called Suifeng, who was sent by the big housekeeper to serve you before he left the imperial city."

The one on the right was a step slower, so he had to imitate the example, and said: "In the words of the adults, the younger one is called Mo Yu, a native of Mocheng, who used to serve the county magistrate. It's here."

"What were your original names, and what are your other names, and you will serve by my side, just remember one thing, what this commander wants you to do, you have to do it even if you die, and what this commander doesn't want you to do, you can't do it even if you die. "

Sui Feng and Mo Yu glanced at each other, immediately knelt down to agree, and then was kicked out by Li Xiaoji, the original body didn't like being served close by, and basically did what he could do by himself.

It was the same for Li Xiaoji, but when he took off his clothes and saw the large and small scars on his body, Li Xiaoji could better understand the original body's refusal to be approached by others.

Some things, viewed from the perspective of God, are different from the feelings experienced personally. The treacherous minister systematically stepped forward, staring at the shocking scars on the original body, and swallowed his saliva.

"Let's just say that this task is very aggrieved. When you return to the palace, you may be beaten by that pervert. Why do you say you..."

"But the points for this task are high!" Li Xiaoji said, sitting in the bathtub, stretching his hands, and sighed comfortably.

"Points points, what the hell are you going to die if you don't raise points by one day?" The treacherous official system was so angry, there were so many iron cocks in the game, no one fell into the eyes of money like Li Xiaoji.

Uh, except for the surname Rong.

Li Xiaoji blinked, and said innocently: "No, bastard, big brother doesn't say second brother, don't you also value points, otherwise how did you get your private money?"

"..." The treacherous official system resolutely shut up, you grandpa, you don't expose your faults when you curse, you don't hit people in the face, Li Xiaoji is a bastard who doesn't talk about martial ethics!

The treacherous minister's system was depressed, so Li Xiaoji relaxed, submerged in the water, and quietly enjoyed a moment of peace.

However, the quieter people are, the easier it is to recall some memories that they don't want to recall. Li Xiaoji returned to the memory when he first entered the space-time bureau.

Every gold medal employee in the bureau will experience setbacks when he first joins the work. Not everyone is born strong and can handle any challenges with ease.

Li Xiaoji, who was still a rookie at the time, was fortunate enough to meet a few noble people, and with their help, he survived the confusion period of the novice, and with the support of his elder brother, he resolved several crises with the help of points.

At that time, the eldest brother told him to be prepared and save more points, which will always come in handy at critical moments.

Li Xiaoji, who loves money by nature, loves money very much, after listening to his elder brother's words, he naturally takes the points more seriously, wishing he could not spend half of the points.

The novices who entered the game at the same time as him didn't pay much attention to this thing. They always thought that there was a lot of time and tasks, and there was no need to worry too much about accumulating points.

Except for him and a few other iron cocks, accumulating points is their inalienable hobby.

It wasn't until the elder brother had an accident, until the former director was in danger, and until the end of the war, that they realized how important it is to accumulate points.

I couldn't help but be thankful that I was lucky enough to pick them, otherwise, I wouldn't know how to deal with the various crises after the war.

Just because the dead taskers can basically be reincarnated and reincarnated, but not everyone has the opportunity to join the space-time bureau again, and it is very likely that they will never see those people again.

Especially for the eldest brother who has lost his mind and soul, it is a miracle that he can snatch a ray of remnant soul to warm him up, help him reincarnate, and embrace a new life. How dare he think about other things?

But Li Xiaoji always had hope in his heart, and he was desperately accumulating points, just to lend a helping hand like the old man did to him when the old man came back with a new identity and new memories.

Here I have to explain the point conversion of space-time bureau missioners. Points are equivalent to the money in the modern world and are the survival necessities of missioners.

According to the difficulty, degree of completion, and praise of the task, the tasker can obtain certain points, and the points can be used for the daily needs of the tasker in the space-time bureau, or exchange for golden fingers, or purchase goods.

In various worlds, the points can also be converted into corresponding circulating coins, so that the taskers will not be burdened by money in the process of completing the task.

When various worlds seek help from the Space-Time Bureau, this request is voluntary and free of charge. The Space-Time Bureau obtains energy by purifying the grievances of various worlds with unstable order.

There is a special resentment pool to transform and purify resentment into positive energy. The converted energy is converted by corresponding institutions and put into routine use in different forms.

The energy is either turned into energy to maintain the operation of the space-time bureau, or turned into points for taskers.

Of course, in addition to purifying grievances and recycling waste, the origin of all things that the Space-Time Bureau relies on—the source star has endless energy, and it is the main source of energy for the Space-Time Bureau to maintain order.

After the stable development of each problematic world, they will generally donate a little energy to the space-time bureau and taskers voluntarily, which is another source of points.

Some clients are willing to give the taskers the merit accumulated over the years as a thank-you gift. These merits can be exchanged for points, and only belong to the gifted tasker.

The minimum point reward for a task is [-], and the maximum is unlimited, but the higher the points, the more difficult the task, and every department is no exception.

However, because the villain department faced the highest risk, and the lowest mission points were [-], Li Xiaoji focused on the points. Facing the high points of this mission, he naturally realized it.

Difficult, how difficult can it be?
Feeling Li Xiaoji's emotional changes, recalling the past, the treacherous minister stopped talking systematically, for the sake of points, for the miracle that he was waiting for, Li Xiaoji could feel aggrieved if he wanted to.

The big deal is that he should keep an eye on him at critical moments so as not to let Li Xiaoji suffer.

After bathing, Li Xiaoji, who came out of his emotions, had just put on his clothes when he heard that Princess Jita wanted to see him, thinking that the left and right sides hadn't eaten yet, so he ordered someone to hold a banquet in the garden pavilion, and sent the maid to go Bring Zita here.

When we met again, Zita had already changed into Meaux's unique women's clothing, which was majestic yet soft, making her facial features more and more beautiful, making people attracted to her at first sight.

Li Xiaoji, who took off his armor and was only wearing a dark black robe, lost the evil spirit on the battlefield, and his aura was much gentler, but still made people dare not approach him, even with a faint smile on his face.

Li Xiaoji looked at Jita, stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture, Zita didn't hesitate, sat opposite him, picked up a chicken leg and bit his mouth, said: "It tastes good, but unfortunately it's not spicy enough."

 Finally got some sleep.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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