Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

What is this guy's background...

How did you do it?

hiss!

Jiang Ran took a breath, his eyes sparkling.

If you look closely, you can see a hint of admiration for the strong in his eyes.

Her red lips, white teeth, delicate eyebrows and messy hair all carry an indescribable beauty.

Woo woo woo...

If the other person is the one created by Nuwa herself, then he is just the mud dot thrown out by Nuwa casually.

If he had such looks and such a good mouth, he wouldn't have to worry about the sisters in the organization always not loving him.

Jiang Ran looked at Qin Mo with hatred, and became more and more envious and jealous.

Dear Nuwa!

We are all made of clay, why can't I look exactly like him?

Thinking about how the other party could make the fox girl sacrifice willingly, the image of Qin Mo in Jiang Ran's mind suddenly became a little more mysterious.

After taking a few more glances at Qin Mo, Jiang Ran huddled in a corner and gritted his teeth.

"come out!".

The cold voice shook Jiang Ran's eardrums, his expression froze, and a trace of fear quickly flashed across his eyes.

Ahhhhh!

No!

Has he been discovered?

Swish!

The last bit of the sound faded away, and Qin Mo took out a long, black sword.

Jiang Ran's pupils suddenly widened.

He just saw that the other party used the ordinary black sword in his hand to cleanly and neatly wipe off the necks of the group of fog slaves.

Jiang Ran believed that his strength was not as strong as that of the fog slaves, and he could not fight against a hundred people alone.

"Brother!".

"We can talk it over!".

"Don't do it! Don't do it!".

"I'll be out right now."

As Jiang Ran spoke, he quickly rolled in front of Qin Mo.

"that......".

"Hello buddy!".

"Ha ha......".

Jiang Ran nodded at Qin Mo and smiled awkwardly.

Qin Mo's light amber eyes moved as he looked at the young man who hurriedly ran to him.

She has light brown hair, brown eyes, and her eyes are full of vitality.

Like a young man sweating on the playground, waving his arms and exuding youthful energy.

"I...I came first."

Jiang Ran was sweating profusely. He held it in for a long time and only said this one sentence.

Whoops!

There was a flash of despair in Jiang Ran's eyes, as if he had seen his own head falling to the ground.

No!

The young man, who was full of inner drama, secretly cheered himself up in his heart.

"I came here to chase after those fog slaves. I didn't want to do anything."

"real!".

"Dude, you trust me."

"Well...I can do anything".

Hearing this, Qin Mo's brows moved silently.

Seeing Jiang Ran staring at the sword in his hand secretly, Qin Mo understood.

"Your sword is so cool!".

Suddenly meeting Qin Mo's gaze, Jiang Ran, knowing that he had been caught, pulled up the corners of his mouth unnaturally and revealed a stiff smile.

"what's your name?".

"ah?".

"What?".

"I...I, my name is Jiang Ran."

"A bite of ginger, and nothing follows."

Jiang Ran reacted quickly, his eyes shining, and he answered Qin Mo's question in a panic.

He was afraid that Qin Mo would change from being interested in his name to being interested in his head in the next second.

"Brother."

"As soon as I saw you, I felt like you were my brother whom I had never met."

"You just..."

"Wow, wow, wow! So cool!".

As Jiang Ran spoke, he gestured with his hands and made sounds imitating sword energy.

From the time Qin Mo pointed out Jiang Ran's location to now, he had only said one sentence, and the rest was spoken by Jiang Ran alone.

"Well......".

"Do I talk too much?"

"If you find it annoying..."

"I swear on my Thirteenth Grandma's milk that from now on, I won't move my mouth except when eating."

Woo woo woo...

When he is nervous, he tends to talk too much.

Jiang Ran swore solemnly on the surface, but inwardly he was kowtowed and confessed his mistake to his grandmother Thirteen who was sleeping in the ground.

My dear Thirteenth Grandma!

Please bless your great-grandson and help him successfully get through this disaster.

Your great...great grandson will never forget your kindness!

Qin Mo: “…”

Too lively, in short, too noisy.

Before he shouted to shut up, the other party said he would keep his mouth shut and be quiet, so he didn't say much.

After taking a look at Jiang Ran who raised three fingers to swear, Qin Mo silently looked away.

What's the meaning!

What do you mean?

His big eyes were full of confusion.

Jiang Ran's mind raced, trying to guess what Qin Mo meant by that look just now.

I don't like him...

Or should I believe his promise just now...

Qin Mo noticed Jiang Ran's uneasy look, but he didn't say anything.

“Dude…no…boss, which organization are you from?”

"How come I have never met you before?"

Without Qin Mo's order to leave, Jiang Ran considered himself a prisoner and followed Qin Mo obediently.

Jiang Ran, who desperately needed something to change the cold atmosphere between him and Qin Mo, started talking unconsciously after being quiet for less than a moment.

"Of course, boss, you can say it if you want to. It's okay if you don't want to say it."

Suddenly realizing that he asked the wrong question, Jiang Ran's pupils suddenly shrank and he hurriedly tried to make amends for what he had said.

Woo woo woo...

Change the subject, change the subject quickly.

In a trance, Jiang Ran seemed to see his Thirteenth Grandma standing not far away and waving at him.

"I'm from Wa Nu. Boss, if you have time in the future, you can come and play with me."

"I'll take you around our Wa Country."

Wa Nu? Country?

Qin Mo's attention was instantly drawn to the three familiar words uttered by Jiang Ran.

【Warm】

[Human strongholds, divided into four levels]

[The lowest level is a single hut, and then it is divided into: village, town, country]

Xiaoyueliang took the initiative to share with Qin Mo the information she knew about the human stronghold.

The flickering light in his eyes calmed down, and Qin Mo responded calmly:

"Ok".

Jiang Ran paused in his muttering, and the joy in his eyes quickly spread throughout his body.

"Big Boss".

"I knew at first glance that you are a good person, not Panshi and Mingri's bastard."

Jiang Ran smiled brightly and spoke in a warm tone.

Regardless of whether it was useful or not, Jiang Ran first gave the Good Guy Card to Qin Mo, hoping that there was a one in ten thousand chance that this card could save his life.

"Big Boss".

"The market in our Wa Nu Kingdom is very lively and very safe."

"People from Mingri and Panshi don't dare to mess up our territory at will, and they can only make trouble secretly in the field battlefield."

"If I hadn't been tricked by Panshi's people, I wouldn't have..."

"But I am very grateful to them for meeting you."

Jiang Ran rolled his eyes and cleverly changed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Qin Mo's expression relaxed, giving Jiang Ran hope. Jiang Ran couldn't control himself and talked a lot.

Qin Mo, who wanted to get information from Jiang Ran's words, naturally would not mention that Jiang Ran had promised him that he would keep his mouth shut.

"Boss..."

Jiang Ran described the customs and people of the Wa Country in great detail based on what he knew.

Qin Mo listened silently without expressing any other opinion.

Seeing that Qin Mo did not stop him, Jiang Ran was reluctant to stop even though his mouth was dry.

【elder brother】

[The chatterbox is quite useful, let's spare his life! ]

Yong Zhou, who was enjoying what he heard, said with a smile.

Jiang Ran, who was talking nonstop next to Qin Mo, had no idea that his nickname had been exposed.

【it is good】

Qin Mo had never thought of killing Jiang Ran, so he agreed immediately.

Swish!

With his clothes fluttering, Qin Mo and the Wu Slave who pounced on him fiercely, missed each other.

pat!

As the sword in Qin Mo's hand fell, drops of blood splattered everywhere.

Before Qin Mo could catch his breath, another black shadow appeared.

Qin Mo raised his foot and kicked hard at the Wu Slave who was rushing towards him. At the same time, he used the force to turn around and kick at another approaching black shadow with one leg.

Bang!

Qin Mo did not restrain his strength, and the fierce fog slave slid diagonally on the ground in an instant until it hit something and stopped.

Huh......

So miserable!

Covering his eyes with five open fingers, Jiang Ran looked at the miserable appearance of Wu Nu through the gaps between his fingers and kept shaking his head and smacking his lips.

Stab it!

Qin Mo heard the noise, turned around and swung his sword, successfully blocking the black shadow's attack.

With a flip of the long sword, the knife in the fog slave's hand flew out, turned into a stream of light, and pierced into the body of another fog slave.

After getting rid of the fog slave in front of him, Qin Mo quickly faced the unlucky guy who was stabbed by the knife.

"Big Boss".

"That's great!".

While wiping the black sword, Qin Mo suddenly heard Jiang Ran praising him.

"You're not bad either."

After carefully checking the sword to see if there were any stains left, Qin Mo opened his mouth.

Facing the pincer attack from two fog slaves, Jiang Ran still had time to watch him fight, which showed that his strength was really good.

"hey-hey!".

"There are more and more fog slaves, and the people of Panshi will definitely take the opportunity to cause trouble."

"Boss, you have to be careful."

Jiang Ran looked around, intentionally or unintentionally shortening the distance between him and Qin Mo.

"Jiang Ran?".

A man wearing black clothes, sunglasses and carrying a big knife on his shoulder walked out.