I don't have a system but I have a hammer

However, before Brother Hammer could speak up to defend himself, Erha sent a mind message...

(open the door!)

What's interesting is that when Erha came this time, he even carried a bag of it, which made me ecstatic...

"Potato fried pork slices? Green pepper potato shreds? Potato pork soup? My God, and... eh? Potato stew?"

When I saw the last dish, I rolled my eyes...

"This is unnecessary..."

Seeing that I was a little speechless, Erha smiled sweetly, and his already beautiful and pleasant little face added a touch of style...

"I know you love potatoes, but you only have these dishes in your memory, so I came up with a sudden idea and used molecular food mechanisms to make a new dish. You can try it..."

In fact, I didn't listen to what Erha said at all, because as soon as she put the fish skin bag on the table, I couldn't wait to take out the lunch box from it, and started to eat, but the next second...

"Grass holding? Only salty?"

Erha smiled embarrassedly...

"Yeah, the condiments here are very limited. Except for salt and dried sausage mushrooms, they all have some very weird flavors. I'm afraid you won't be used to them, so I didn't put them in..."

Afraid that I would be disgusted, she cautiously said...

"And I remember you don't eat spicy food, right?"

Seeing Erha’s appearance, I am too embarrassed to say anything more. Fortunately, the potato itself is enough to satisfy my appetite, so even if the taste is very simple, I still eat it with gusto, and my face is shiny...

While I was gobbling it up, Erha didn't waste any time, and simply and concisely relayed the bronzing man's attitude...

"He agreed, and after the matter is completed, he will give you a complete set of consciousness transmission equipment in return..."

With my mouth full of potatoes, I hummed without raising my head, and continued to eat...

Erha moved a little closer, his eyes twinkling with anticipation...

"Since people have agreed to your request, it's time to talk about your plan?"

"Uh…"

However, I blushed suddenly, picked up the water glass on the table and poured it into my mouth. When I found it was empty, my face changed suddenly. I pointed to the cleaning room with my big hand, and squeezed out a sentence from between my teeth …

"Water! Water!"

Erha was immediately overjoyed, and laughed loudly, ran to the cleaning room with the cup in hand, poured a glass of water over, and kept teasing...

"Potatoes are pretty good, but they seem to be doing a lot of harm to people, don't they?"

I took a big gulp of purified water, and I ran down my chest, swallowing and sighing...

"Hey, the main one hasn't eaten for a long time, the way it is a bit rude, but this is the greatest respect for potatoes..."

"Okay, I got it, let's get down to business now!"

Seeing that Erha got back to the topic, I nodded, pushed the lunch box forward, held up the cup and shook it slightly, with a little deep meaning in my eyes...

"My plan is very simple, we don't need to do anything, we just need to make a few suggestions to the star traveler..."

Erha frowned slightly...

"Suggest?"

"Correct!"

I took a sip of water, eyes full of indifference...

"What is the purpose of this suggestion? The purpose is to allow the fake emperor to personally award awards to the outstanding performers at the end of the competition, and we only need to give him a knife in front of everyone!"

As soon as the words fell, Erha was completely stunned, but soon she frowned and fell silent again, as if thinking about the feasibility of this plan...

And I lit a cigarette with a calm expression, and while sending potatoes to my mouth, I enjoyed the strange chemical smell when tobacco and potatoes were intertwined, and my eyes were full of...

Damn, this taste is so weird!

After a brief silence, Erha raised his head...

"What is the success rate?"

I gave an ambiguous answer...

"If the seven of us can become the final winners at the same time, then the success rate is [-] percent, because the star traveler himself said that the false emperor will definitely present awards to the final winners at the previous meetings of the destiny. For those who have eyes, since there is no specific award, the fake emperor will only encourage it in a non-aggressive way..."

"In other words, if we don't become winners, the success rate will be zero, so what we have to do is let the fake emperor set up an award for the outstanding performers, and give us a chance to attack from close quarters. It's very simple, right?"

Although Erha seems to approve of this plan, there are obviously some concerns in his eyes...

"Let me ask a few questions first. First, you just said that the fake emperor will praise those who perform well in person. Can we do it when we praise in person? Second, even if we can succeed in the sneak attack, how dare you guarantee it?" How about we get away with it? Third, why do you think that we will definitely become outstanding performers? Fourth...well...well...for now, just answer these three questions first..."

I knew she would ask this question, so I just blew a smoke ring lightly, and gave the answer without thinking...

"To answer your first question first, if you want to say that you can do it, it's just that I can't guarantee the distance. You see, the fake emperor personally rewards the winner. It must be close at hand, plus the physical defense of the Pella tribe is extremely poor, a sneak attack at close range will definitely cause him to bleed, and when the time comes, you will know that he is not the person when you look at the color of the blood..."

"But it's not necessary to praise you face to face. He can stand on the podium and praise you in the crowd, or he can return to his position and praise you on the stage, although it is true that he may praise you at close range. Praise, but the probability of this is not [-]%, so in order to ensure nothing goes wrong, we should not take any chances..."

Erha nodded thoughtfully...

"What about the second point?"

"This is easy!"

I fumbled for my chin with a confident look on my face...

"A successful sneak attack is just a signal. At this time, the real emperor will appear from behind the crowd and use a loudspeaker to expose the fake emperor's true face on the spot. At that time, the attention of the scene will be diverted a second time, and we can take this opportunity to leave the podium , to avoid all possible dangers, you can understand that the danger has been grafted onto the real emperor..."

In case Erha asked again, I put down the water glass and simply said the third point...

"As for the third point, to tell you the truth, being a standout performer is just a means to increase the success rate. In fact, as long as the fake emperor dares to go on stage to present awards, we can assassinate him off the stage, because he will definitely not bring With personal guards on the stage, we will not be on guard against the Man of Destiny, but we are in the crowd and it is not convenient to escape from the scene immediately, so I use this as a last resort! Uh..."

After a moment of hesitation, I shook my head and sighed again...

"Actually, the success rate of this plan is 100%, but I don't have much confidence in my luck..."