Quick Travel: Almighty Butler

"Okay, this is all I ask for, can you do it?" Hu Xingyang looked at Shen Mingxuan with bright eyes and said.

Shen Mingxuan listened to his little request and replied expressionlessly: "Sorry Bubu, I don't have the wishing function, and you have just chosen this world Bubu, so you can't change the world now Bubu .”

a bolt from the blue!

Hu Xingyang recalled his heroic feelings just now. He just led the way that a hero who died in battle should not regret. Who knew he still had a way out!Now this escape route is blocked by him.

Looking at Hu Xingyang who was over-struck, Shen Mingxuan raised his paws with a guilty conscience. After entering this world, the process of creating character cards seemed to have slowed down a lot. It was the first time he was so clear-headed, and he was a little uncomfortable with this upgrade. It must be of some use.

Then, he continued to say the lines he had agreed upon before: "Don't be discouraged Bubu, I can send you back to the time when you just traveled through Bubu, so that you can have the upper hand Bubu."

"What's the use of being reborn? Are you going to be eaten by the Zerg again after you go back? Even playing games is not so exaggerated. The setting of the Zerg is too unreasonable. I strongly suspect that they are cheating. I think this world will be like this in the future. In a world ruled by the Zerg, humanity will be finished sooner or later! In that case, why should I go back?" Hu Xingyang retorted disheartenedly.

After hearing his words, Shen Mingxuan had no way to refute. It was right to say that the Zerg cheated. The current situation of mankind was caused by the improper consciousness of the world. What's more, the other party was framed whether in the original world line or in the previous life. one.

Thinking about it this way, it’s a bit miserable!

How about taking the person back after the mission is over?The world consciousness doesn’t want him anyway, so it’s better to take him back than to let him be killed by the world consciousness.

What's more, if the other party becomes an employee, he can not only satisfy his wish to leave this world, but also satisfy the wish of the world consciousness. He can lie down and count money without having to think about how to kill the son of the world. Kill two birds with one stone.

However, he had to discuss this matter with the world consciousness to avoid doing the same behavior as in the previous world and forcibly selling the mission target. If there wasn't a minister who gave him the scoop, he would really be in trouble.

But now is not the time. Even if you want to help the minister attract talents, you have to see whether the other person is a talent. He is the only one who can cause trouble for the minister. There is no need for more tarnishers.

Thinking of this, Shen Mingxuan stopped thinking about having someone sign the employee contract immediately.

Then he said again: "You can sign a magic contract with me, and I will give you the powerful power Bubu. After that, you can become a hero Bubu like you want."

Hearing Shen Mingxuan's words, Hu Xingyang became even more disheartened. He said expressionlessly: "Then it becomes a ration to strengthen the power of the Zerg and let them continue to evolve magic?"

"No, Bubu." Shen Mingxuan objected. He no longer deliberately controlled his oral habits. Anyway, he was not a human now. As long as he didn't care, who could know his embarrassment?

"Your magic is Bubu borrowed from me. Even if the Zerg eats you, it is impossible to get the magic Bubu from me." Shen Mingxuan explained.

"So, I will still become the food of the Zerg." Hu Xingyang grasped his focus.

"You can train your own team Bu Bu. I can not only sign one person's Bu Bu. As long as you agree, I can also sign contracts with other people. After all, I am your golden finger Bu Bu." Shen Mingxuan said. He reassured.

In fact, this is not the case. He can sign as many magical girls as he wants, but isn't this to give Hu Xingyang a sense of belonging with his own golden finger?That's why this statement came about.

"Is this still possible?" Hu Xingyang was shocked. His late golden finger seemed quite powerful, so he could create a group of mages out of thin air!

"Are we really not allowed to go to the magic world?" Hu Xingyang tried to struggle.

"I really can't do it Bubu. You just made a wish and the world has recognized it. That's why I found you Bubu so quickly." Shen Mingxuan said nonsense seriously.

As soon as he finished saying this, Hu Xingyang seemed to catch Shen Mingxuan's speech problem and asked with a puzzled face: "Didn't you say you can't make a wish?"

"You can't make a wish now, Bu Bu, because you have already made a wish again, and I agreed to Bu Bu, otherwise I wouldn't appear in front of you Bu Bu." Shen Mingxuan expressed no expression at all for his lies. Patch.

Shen Mingxuan's furry face showed no expression because he was lying. He was very calm, but his tail behind him swayed involuntarily because of his guilty conscience.

"Then what will happen if I am not reborn?" Hu Xingyang continued to ask.

"I respect your choice and let you die Bubu." Shen Mingxuan replied.

Of course it is impossible. He will directly let the world consciousness clear the other party's memory, and then go back to the time when he was transferred by the world consciousness to the time traveler's memory, and directly become his golden finger for time travel.

If it weren't for the fact that rebirth could give the other party an advantage and give him enough time to prepare, Shen Mingxuan wouldn't have had to trick him into trusting him and then sign the contract.

In fact, Shen Mingxuan can forcefully sign a contract, but isn't it just to get along well with the other party?So there is no need to force it, except of course when we can’t reach an agreement.

Shen Mingxuan's answer made Hu Xingyang's eyes widen and he said, "Aren't you my golden finger? Are you just going to watch me die?"

"But Bubu, there's nothing wrong with me being your golden finger, but I won't interfere with your choice Bubu, so are you going to die? Bubu." Shen Mingxuan opened his big golden eyes and tilted his head. He opened his mouth and answered.

Hearing this, Hu Xingyang immediately said: "How is it possible? It's better to die than to live. Why should I die if I can live? Where is the contract? I sign it."

Shen Mingxuan flapped his wings and flew up, reaching out his claws to press Hu Xingyang's forehead.

Hu Xingyang stepped back and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"It's a contract, Bubu, just click it, Bubu." Shen Mingxuan said matter-of-factly.

After saying that, he leaned forward and pressed his paw on his forehead, then released his paw.

"Okay Bubu." Shen Mingxuan said that the contract has been signed.

Hu Xingyang touched his forehead and felt a little unbelievable: "Is this good? Shouldn't there be any special effects scenes? Or paper contracts and magic circles?"

It's so casual, aren't you kidding him?

"Why do you have such an idea? It's just a contract. There is no need for such a big ceremony." Shen Mingxuan replied.

When Hu Xingyang heard Shen Mingxuan's words, he continued to touch the place where he had been pressed before. Could he say it was because of the fixed impression given to him by comics and animation?

Therefore, Hu Xingyang did not reply to Shen Mingxuan's question and directly changed the subject: "Can I ask you how to cast this magic? The kind that learns spells and magic circles?"

Shen Mingxuan did not answer Hu Xingyang's question. He blinked his big eyes, feeling a little guilty, and said, "You will know about it later, Bubu. Now, I want to send you back to the past Bubu."

After saying that, Hu Xingyang felt like the world was spinning around him. The whole world seemed to be spinning in a drum washing machine. Hu Xingyang felt like he was stuffed into the innermost part of the washing machine. His head became more and more dizzy. Finally, his eyes blurred and he opened his eyes. When you open your eyes, you see the familiar ceiling.

Hu Xingyang's mind was in chaos and dizzy.

Shen Mingxuan looked at the man lying on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze. He flapped his wings, stood on the bedside and looked at him and said, "Are you okay? Bubu."

Shen Mingxuan's voice successfully brought Hu Xingyang back to his senses. Looking at the hair ball standing on the bedside, Hu Xingyang sat up, looked around, and said casually: "I'm fine."

Then he began to look at the surrounding environment, a very familiar place, the home where he had lived all his life.

Even if he later became a general of the Federation, he did not move out from here, and his political opponents could not find his residence. After all, who would have thought that a general would live in a desolate disaster area?