There seems to be something wrong with the fairy world

The chief had heard the footsteps a long time ago, and was not surprised by the man's sudden question, and replied calmly: "I'm just watching the video of the abnormal situation in this competition."

"Desting." The corner of the man's mouth twitched slightly: "Look at your mechanical arm."

Desting turned his head slightly, only to find that his mechanical arm was bending unconsciously, and pairs of mechanical claws were pressed together head-to-head, as if they were comparing each other.

The mechanical arm returned to normal in an instant, Desting turned his head and pretended to watch the video, his ears were slightly red.

"It's okay." The man sat on the armrest of the smart chair, and lightly touched Desting's mechanical claw with his mechanical claw.

"When I liked your mother back then, I would always show my love unconsciously, just like you do now." The man's tone was gentle and bitter, very much like the cup of coffee in Desting's hand.

"You are my only child. Seeing that you have someone you like, I am happy for you, but, D, love is not always sweet." The man looked seriously at Desting's side face: "I hope you are careful consider."

"Do you regret it?" Desting suddenly turned to look at the man: "Have you ever regretted falling in love with my mother?"

The man was startled, and shook his head resolutely: "I don't regret falling in love with your mother. The only thing I regret is that after listening to him, I didn't break up with my tribe early, didn't give up on D., and didn't go to third- and fourth-tier planets to be with him She lived in seclusion. If he hadn't been under so much pressure at that time, maybe he wouldn't have had a difficult delivery, and he wouldn't have left you and me so cruelly."

Desting silently looked at the humans in the video, his eyes gradually becoming silent.

"You do better than me." The man also looked at the human male in the video: "He is very similar to your mother, kind and independent, and always wants to protect the people around him. If you don't want to be re-elected as the chief, maybe you can try try?"

"The status of mixed blood is not yet stable, the human race is still being oppressed, the elves are fascinated by the material world, and the number of newborns of the orc and machine races is getting less and less..." Desting's voice is getting deeper and deeper: "But my successor The latter is a brainless racist."

The man looked at his son in silence for a while, and when he looked up to watch the video, the little bio-robot was shaking the pair of mechanical arms behind him in front of the human beings.

"Qingqing is the best~ I like Qingqing the most~"

The childish voice was very clear in the empty room, and the man sighed: "It's better when I was a child. I just like someone purely, and I don't need any conditions."

Desting swiped the optical computer, the video stopped abruptly, and he returned to the work page.

"I have to deal with business, please go back." Desting said calmly.

The man looked helplessly at his grown son, turned and left, and told Desting to go to bed early before leaving.

Desting stared blankly at the official document in front of him for a while, then returned to the video uncontrollably with his fingers, pulled the progress to the front, cut a few pictures of Qinglan half naked in the water, and put them in an encrypted photo album.

When setting the album name, Desting swiped his finger, wrote "daisy" (daisy), and returned to the work page without hesitation, and began to concentrate on processing the accumulated messages.

***bullet room***

Qinglan sat cross-legged on the bed, propping her chin with one hand, and in front of her was the projection of the optical brain image opened by Zhang Xiaomiao.

"Cheng Zhiyuan's usual operating mode is like this." Zhang Xiaomiao pointed to the flow chart: "First of all, ask the personnel department of BLUEWAR for the number of people who can enter the company, five people per quarter, and only humans and elves."

"Chen Zhiyuan will go to the arena, pick those humans and elves who have won a match by chance, and have a cumulative bonus contribution point of [-] points, and sign them." Zhang Xiaomiao called up the information of two insurance companies: "Chen Zhiyuan will use them According to my analysis, he also has acquaintances in these two insurance companies."

Qing Lan looked at the materials of the two companies and nodded.

"If there is no season, Chen Zhiyuan will let them enter the gambling arena in the star network, and also provide an extremely poor-quality F-level nutrition cabin. As far as I know, he has lost nearly 30 contribution points in the casino. Not long ago I was warned once." Zhang Xiaomiao curled her lips: "My monthly salary is only [-] contribution points."

"Has his gambling debt been paid off?" Qing Lan thought of her salary of 800 contribution points.

"Several people died in this competition, and they lost a total of more than 30 contribution points. Although it was enough for him to pay off the debt, according to my understanding of him, he must have paid back half and kept the other half to continue gambling." Seriously rubbing his chin: "As the old saying goes, a dog can't get rid of eating shit, he will definitely lose and then recruit people."

Qinglan frowned slightly, with a slight disgust on her face: "Simply put, he is using the life of his own kind to pay off his gambling debts so that he can continue gambling?"

"That's right!" Zhang Xiaomiao clapped his hands, sat next to Qing Lan, and looked at him excitedly: "So, my Lan Lan, how are you going to kill him?"

"In tomorrow's schedule, is there a live interview with a star network celebrity?" Qing Lan turned to ask Zhang Xiaomiao, trying to ignore the weird address.

"Yes..." Zhang Xiaomiao paused, with a perplexed expression on his face: "You want to say it directly in the live broadcast? Isn't that too stupid? Are you not afraid of his revenge?"

"He should have a family, right?" Qing Lan suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"Stop thinking about it, you want to hijack someone's family?" Zhang Xiaomiao waved his hand: "Cheng Zhiyuan is not only good at gambling, but also domestic violence. His ex-wife left him long ago, and his son is seven years old. On the third-tier planet, they are barely living a small life, even if their mothers are dead, Cheng Zhiyuan will not take a look, you can calm down."

Qinglan looked at Zhang Xiaomiao and suddenly smiled: "I don't want to embarrass his family, on the contrary, I want to repay him in his own way."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Xiaomiao was confused.

"Help me contact a regular insurance company, and then go to Cheng Zhiyuan with me." Qing Lan smiled lightly, but her eyes were cold: "It's not that I don't want to report, the time has not yet come."

At this moment, Qinglan's optical brain suddenly lit up, which startled Zhang Xiaomiao.

Qinglan raised her wrist, it was a remote video call.

Zhang Xiaomiao sensibly entered the small bathroom. After Qinglan connected, two figures appeared in the light curtain, one big and one small, cuddling together.

"Hello, little brother~" the little boy greeted Qing Lan with a smile.

"Hello, little frog, have you found someone from the Taoist sect?" Qinglan couldn't help being a little excited, Qinglan recognized this little boy, he was a very clever kid she met when she went to the refugee area before.

"Not yet." The good little frog shrank into the arms of the man behind him: "I'm sorry, little brother, but I will keep looking until I find it!"

"Then... thank you very much." Qing Lan couldn't hide the disappointment on her face.

"However, little brother, I did something for you, no, my father did it." The little cute frog eagerly looked up at the man: "Dad, please tell little brother!"

The man looked at Qinglan and showed a pale smile: "Hello, I am the father of the little frog, Shu Wei, thank you for helping us before, we will always remember it in our hearts."

"It's easy to do." Qing Lan looked directly at the man on the light curtain, gentle and refined, with a modest and polite manner, and looked very much like her senior brother from the Taoist sect.

"I know you participated in the Ensky Survival Competition before. Through my son, I connected to your optical brain privately, set up a firewall for you, and encrypted your ID." Shu Wei couldn't help coughing after finishing speaking. A few times: "We found the contract that BLUEWAR signed with you on Xingwang. Although it's rude, I still read it carefully and found that there are many loopholes in the contract, and some of them will even affect your future development."

Qinglan stared fixedly at the man, her sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger, the same is true of the seniors from Xuanmen, who intervened in her own life without her own consent, at first Qinglan resisted, but after some things, she gradually got used to it up.

"Have you recovered yet?" Qing Lan couldn't help but care about this man.

"Huh?" Shu Wei was stunned, and laughed again: "Thanks to your concern, it's much better now. Also, I originally sent your contract to the Judiciary Department for automatic correction, but I didn't expect the people from D. to contact me in the middle of the night. , They may have thought I was your assistant or something, and gave me his contact information, hoping to have a detailed talk with you."

"D." For some reason, Qinglan remembered the little puppet.

"I'll send you his contact information, please think carefully about it." The man was operating in his hand: "D. is a company that everyone wants to join. The resources and conditions provided by D. are top-notch It is really a god-sent opportunity for him to take the initiative to contact you."

Qing Lan looked at the Guangnao number sent by Shu Wei, but was a little hesitant.

After the baptism of BLUEWAR, Qinglan's favorability for the so-called company here has dropped drastically. Who knows if D. will be the same?

"Please think about it carefully. The revised contract will be sent to your optical brain tomorrow. It's already late today, sorry for the interruption."

"Thank you." Qing Lan looked at Shu Wei with nostalgia in her eyes.

"Good night, little brother~" The little cute frog turned off the video call, leaving Qinglan on the bed alone to think about life.

"It's over?" Zhang Xiaomiao sneaked out of the toilet, sat next to Qing Lan, saw Qing Lan's expression was uncertain, and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"The contract has been found." Qing Lan said calmly: "The people from D. said they want to contact me."

"What? D. wants you?" Zhang Xiaomiao covered her heart with surprise on her face: "What a wonderful thing!"

"But I..."

"It's a piece of wool!" Zhang Xiaomiao grabbed Qinglan's shoulder and shook excitedly: "Do you know how much D.'s professional player's annual salary is? Do you know how good D.'s treatment is? Do you know that D. eats for free at the restaurant?" Is it still number one in the entire interstellar world!"

"But……"

"I know you don't need to eat. If you don't eat, you can give it to me! As long as you enter D., you will be a golden phoenix flying out of the valley! Not a single professional contestant in D. is human!" Zhang Xiaomiao rolled his eyes Sparks are about to burst out: "Contact, even for the entire human race!"