I play the role of a fairy in Super God

On the same day, Atuo was taken away by Yuqin to deal with his psychological problems, while Mo Nian could only paralyze his hands while watching this scene.

However, due to Nezha's commotion, the attitude of the demons towards Mo Nian has begun to change. From the beginning, everyone thought that Mo Nian had the same status as A'tuo and was the second most powerful person under the Queen. But now they think that Mo Nian can compete with A Tuo. Morgana's same staircase

Moreover, Liang Bing has recently begun to give up his rights to Mo Nian, intentionally or unintentionally, while he hides in his room every day and reads the book on the theory of time and space.

"Mo Nian, this is the value of Demon [-]'s recent connection to the Chiwu star. Take a look and let us know your next needs." Artai handed the tablet in his hand to Mo Nian as expected.

"Numerical value..." Looking at the dense numerical analysis on the tablet, my whole head felt numb after thinking silently.

If he had this ability, grandpa wouldn't have let him take over the Hall of Immortals at that time!

"Artai, can't you handle this on your own? I think you can live comfortably without the queen!" Mo Nian stared at the data on the tablet and said with a frown.

Hearing Mo Nian's words, Artai raised his eyes that were slightly red from overwork and said: "Mo Nian, when the Queen is away, A Tuo handles it alone. Apart from peeling watermelons, he spends most of his time managing Devil No. [-].

Even I am very relaxed and can read novels in normal times. Now that he is not here, you should help. "

After hearing what Artest said, Mo Nian's expression darkened, and he thought to himself: "It's not my turn! Managing demons? Are you kidding? He Mo Nian only wants to be the king of demons!"

"Liang Bing!" In the end, he couldn't bear the thought of a lot of questions, so he opened the door to the room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Liang Bing sitting at the desk, drinking red wine, and his life was so nourishing.

"Huh?" Looking at Mo Nian, Liang Bing felt a little surprised, and then took a sip of wine, "Why are you here?"

"What do you think?" Mo Nian put the tablet directly in front of the desk.

"Oh?" Liang Bing understood instantly as he looked at the undetermined values ​​​​required for Devil No. [-]'s current situation on the tablet and some messy energy information.

"These are all trivial matters. Just use your own core engine to calculate it."

"Huh?" Mo Nian was confused when he heard Liang Bing's words.

"It's what you usually use to drive energy. Although I can't analyze your specific situation, you must have your own core drive, right?" Liang Bing couldn't help but smile as he looked at Mo Nian's blank expression.

"Core? Do I have this?"

"It's the thing that makes your usual fighting power explode."

"Oh~" Mo Nian suddenly realized, and then decisively called Nezha

"Third Prince? Nezha? Anti-bone lotus root?" After trying several times, Nezha didn't respond. It was obvious that Nezha was afraid of silently blaming him for what happened last time, so he deliberately didn't respond.

Seeing this situation, he muttered silently and took a deep breath, "Nezha, there is a battle now that I need you to fight on my behalf."

As soon as I finished my silent recitation, Nezha appeared in a flash, "The great god of the Three Altar Sea Club, the god general of the Five Camps, with profound cultivation and many magic weapons. The little Nezha who once went to the sea to catch the little dragon and blocked the old dragon at the south gate is here to serve you!"

Mo Nian, please let me take your place, just last time I saw one with Wukong..."

Silently read: "..."

"Son of Chentangguan Li Jing?" Mo Nian looked at the excited Nezha with a smile.

"Ahem, before I became an immortal, I cut my bones to return to my father, and cut my flesh to return to my mother!" Nezha dispersed his Dharma Body, lowered his head and turned around.

"Anyway, you didn't do anything. Come here and help me take a look at this thing." Mo Nian didn't blame Nezha. Instead, she called him over to help her look at the values.

"Isn't this a fight? Nezha, my fire-pointed spear has been preheated..." Nezha smacked his lips, then stepped forward and looked at the tablet through silent eyes.

"How's it going? Nezha." Mo Nian asked curiously, "How about you just do the math and tell me the result."

"Mo Nian, you let me see this kind of thing, are you making things difficult for Nezha me!?"

"Can't you figure it out?"

Hearing the words silently recited, Nezha's expression straightened, "Oh! What are you talking about? How can I not see this thing Nezha? Burn him with the true fire of Samadhi."

……

Liang Bing, who was flipping through his notes at this time, saw Mo Nian's bitter look on his face and raised his head, "Can't you?"

"Maybe my combat power is the best!" Mo Nian handed the tablet directly to Liang Bing.

Liang Bing, who took over the hand, calculated the result without even taking a second, "Recite silently, please have time to learn the calculation formula."

"Why are you learning that? Even if you learn it, you may not be able to beat me." Mo Nian picked up the red wine glass in front of Liang Bing and drank it in one gulp, then left.

Looking at Mo Nian's leaving figure, Liang Bing smiled and then continued to copy and modify his notes.

……

Barracks

Ever since Xin Zhao changed Ge Xiaolun's mind back to Mo Nian, Ge Xiaolun really wasn't interested in Zhi Xin's theory anymore.

"Ge Xiaolun, you are the power of the galaxy. Only by continuous learning can you truly grow." Zhi Xin looked at Ge Xiaolun and persuaded.

"Zhi Xin, as long as you come back from silent meditation, all aliens will have to kneel down! You saw it that night, right? The fire was soaring into the sky, and no one in Taotie was alive in just one night." Ge Xiaolun became excited when he thought about the scene that night.

"Xiao Lun, you can be like this in the future." Looking at Ge Xiao Lun's current state, Zhi Xin felt helpless.

"Then tell me how long do I need to learn to do this?"

"If we deal with Taotie, based on your genes, it won't take more than a hundred years!"

"century……"

"After all, you will grow up to be a god of technology in the future, and you will grow up to be a pure god of war like Mo Nian." Seeing that Ge Xiaolun was a little moved, Zhi Xin quickly struck while the iron was hot.

"But his kind often has the disadvantage of insufficient computing power, while you will be almost perfect when you grow up in the future."

"In that case, wouldn't it be better if I use this time to persuade Mo Nian to return? With Mo Nian here, I can study with peace of mind!" Ge Xiaolun blinked.

"Daughter-in-law! I think what Xiaolun said is right. You should hurry back to our own tent!" Zhao Xin directly took Zhi Xin's hand at the door of Ge Xiaolun's tent.

"Master Xin, I will let you watch "Eight Shots in Seven Seconds" tonight. This is more interesting than watching Xiao Lun learn."

Hearing Xin Zhao's words, Zhi Xin frowned and said bluntly: "Xin Zhao, from the perspective of data analysis, this is not that powerful. You are early..."

Before Zhi Xin could finish her words, Xin Zhao covered her mouth.

"It's too late for me, so I won't waste any time." Xin Zhao put his head out and whispered in Zhi Xin's ear: "And I just changed my high collar to lapel today. I think I need to prove myself again."

The next day, Xin Zhao got up early in the morning. From his incomprehensible expression, he could see that someone had failed.