The hosts I have brought are all retired [Quick Transmigration]

Joe woke up feeling that he was being watched.

He didn't even need to think about who this scorching gaze belonged to. He opened his eyes and saw A Nuo's lovely face. He just wanted to hit someone at the moment.

It's a pity that he is just a magician with no limbs, and it is difficult for him to beat people. Therefore, Joe can only calm down his mood and try his best to ignore the little slave sitting next to him.

When he sat up, he felt that his waist was so weak that his body didn't look like his. This strange feeling made him feel very uncomfortable.

Glancing at the culprit, Joe took out a bottle of potion from the interspatial ring, and after drinking it, all the discomfort on his body disappeared instantly.

"Joe!" Arnold saw that Joe's body was unharmed and had returned to his usual appearance. He who had been squatting beside him immediately rushed over.

He hugged Joe's waist tightly, rubbing against his arms coquettishly, "Joe! I like Joe the most!"

Joe, who was tossed about and wanted to beat someone up, didn't know what to do with his little slave. In the end, he could only sigh in despair, and rubbed Arnold's soft red hair fiercely.

"Arnold, there will be no next time." Joe warned. He is not disgusted with rolling on the bed with Arnold, and he even likes it. It is this feeling of being forced that makes him who always likes to control the sovereignty people feel very uncomfortable.

"Don't Joe like it?" Arnold wrinkled his nose, and looked at Joe with grievance in a pair of clear blue eyes.

"You can tell me." Joe pinched Arnold's face, "If you want to do it, you can tell me, and do it without my consent like this time, Arnold, I don't want you. "Once again, there was a sense of warning in the words, for fear that the little slave would not understand, he deliberately emphasized it again in detail.

"Really?" But Arnold really only listens to what he wants to hear. Now his mind is full of Joe's phrase "If you want to do it, you can be with me", and he can't pretend to be anything else up.

"Jojojo!!! I still want to do it now!!! Can I do it?!!!" Arnold looked at Joe with bright eyes, looking forward to it.

It was obvious at a glance that the little slave was not listening to him seriously, so Joe pursed his lips, feeling tired.

"No." Joe rejected Arnold's request very coldly. He called for the robe on the hanger, took it in his hand and walked into the bathroom.

[Twelve, why wouldn't Joe? ] Arnold asked Twelve listlessly.

Fortunately, Twelve Eyes quickly blocked the channel on Joe's side, and said to Arnold alone, "You can ask at night. ]

Twelve, whose style of painting has become more and more deviated, would definitely not blush and heartbeat if he had a body.

[Okay, I listen to Twelve. ] Although he said so, Arnold was still listless, unable to raise his spirits.

For Arnold, his simple thinking allows him to focus on wanting to be closer to Joe and stop thinking about other things.

[…] Facing a love-brain host just makes Twelve tired, but facing a simple-minded love-brain host just makes Twelve collapse.

The only thought in Arnold's heart—"I want to do it with Joe"—showed Twelve, who swiped the screen, the degree of completion of his task.

When stepping on the map, only a very inconspicuous route was highlighted, and Joe took him along.

There is no clue about the problem of the parasite, and there is Joe who has been shared with the system.

I really want to change hosts!Twelve frantically thought that at this moment, he missed Teemo, the host of the previous world, so much that he wanted to return the product to the main system!

Why doesn't Teemo want to continue working? !It is really a pity to retire like this.

[Twelve, Arnold has a mission, right? ] After Qiao tidied up, he remembered Twelve, the system that contributed to the flames, and dropped such a sentence in an understatement.

[Yes. ] Twelve was taken aback, and answered nervously.

He had a hunch that this big villain boss might be doing something bad.

Sure enough, Twelve then heard Joe say from the bottom of his heart: [Do you need me to take Arnold to the Royal Academy of Magic for a while? ]

[After all, that is the protagonist's stronghold, and your suspects are also there. ] Joe looked in the mirror and straightened his hair one last time, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth.

[…] Knowing Arnold’s eagerness to get rid of the protagonist’s attitude, Joe, who proposed this way, is really trying to hold back…

However, [Joe, please be optimistic about Arnold when the time comes, if he really does something to the protagonist, he will be forcibly ejected from this world. ] Twelve turned the big problem around and kicked it at Joe.

Moreover, the data in Twelve's body flowed quickly, seemingly cold and without temperature. He thought that he also needed to confirm whether Joe was a parasite.

Such an opportunity that can kick people from Broken Star out of the world, he believes, if it is dirty, it will not give up this opportunity, it will definitely stir up the idea of ​​​​the parasite to do this, and then infinitely magnify it .

Even if it is exposed because of this, it doesn't matter, because before that, the protagonist has been killed by Arnold's hands, and its mission has been successful.

Qiao Wenyan, who knew nothing about Twelve's thoughts, frowned, "Just save your life, right?" ]

[Can. ] Twelve gave Joe an affirmative answer.

[Arnold, I know you can hear me. ] Joe nodded, indicating that he understood, [Pack up your things and prepare to follow me to the Royal Academy of Magic. ]

[And, you remember me, don't kill him. ] With that said, Joe deliberately emphasized again.

[Got it...] Arnold responded aggrievedly, but the color of his eyes darkened.

"It can't be killed! This is really unpleasant!" Arnold muttered in a low voice, "Then let him be half-dead!" As he said, a lovely smile appeared on his face, and he hummed happily Xiao Qu went to pack her weird little toys.

As a well-known magician on the mainland, Joe offered to go to the Royal Academy of Magic to find ideas for new experiments, and as a reward for bothering him, he would stay here for a while to teach students.

Of course, the dean of the college agreed with such a thing, and the two sides hit it off immediately and finalized the itinerary.

Joe can draw a magic circle now and go directly there. There are all ready-made residences over there, and he only needs the magic puppet to clean up and move in.

Seeing A Nuo bouncing over with a long sword in hand, Joe frowned, "What are you doing with that?"

"I'll be your guard!" Arnold had thought about it seriously, and he decided to arrange for himself a guard, after all, he was a little slave bought by Joe!And, in this way, you can stick to Joe all the time!

"You are following me as an assistant, don't just add drama to yourself." Joe confiscated the long sword directly with some helplessness.

He tapped the tip of Arnold's nose, "Remember, be good to me!"

"It's not my territory after all. If something happens to you, I won't be able to catch up with you!" Joe, who had once again forgotten that Arnold was actually strong enough to explode, exhorted anxiously.

After all, this is the little slave he bought back, so of course it has to be taken care of carefully.

"Yeah! I listen to Joe!" Arnold is very obedient, especially as an assistant, he can stick to Joe's side longer than being a guard, which makes him very happy.

If Joe hadn't had an assistant before, so that Arnold didn't think about it at all, he would probably be eager to try and recommend himself as an assistant.

After all, our Arnold's goal is to cling to Joe 24 hours a day, always ready to have a more intimate contact with him.

Twelve felt that under A Nuo's lovely face and bright smile, all kinds of restricted-level mosaics filled his mind, and secretly curled his lips, really good at pretending.

Drawing a magic circle has never taken much effort for Joe, but today Arnold is always watching him staring at him, which makes him a little stressed.

At this time, Joe was very thankful that his hands were very steady, otherwise he was not sure if he would have drawn the magic circle wrongly due to trembling hands.

After finishing the last sketch, Joe immediately glared at Arnold, "Can you stop looking at me like that!"

At this time, Joe suddenly missed the time when the little slave avoided him a few days ago. Although he knew that Arnold avoided him to study those little picture books with hot eyes, but I have to say that there is no such a slave who always uses the scorching hot People who look at you are really very comfortable.

"No! Joe looks good!" Arnold shook his head like a rattle.

Qiao heard this and sighed, this is too clingy!

"Blindfold your eyes next time!" Otherwise, if he was watched like this during the experiment, he was not sure that his hands could still be so steady that he would not blow up the laboratory.

"Then I'm going to hug Joe!" Arnold was also very determined that if he didn't let him see, he had to make physical contact.

Qiao Xu, who was choked up by this sentence, looked at A Nuo. Well, he really has nothing to do with this little slave.

It seems that his concentration is still not enough and needs to be strengthened!

After all, he is the one he likes, looking at you with such warm and straightforward eyes every day, wanting to sleep with you, even if Joe himself is an ascetic magician, he can't hold back the enthusiasm of the little slave!

The tips of his ears were a little red. I hope that after arriving at the Royal Academy of Magic, the protagonist Ray Stowe can divert the little slave's attention!

"Let's go!" Qiao pulled Arnold into the drawn magic circle, lit the eyes of the circle, and a white light flashed, and the two fell to the boundary of the Royal Academy of Magic.

At that time, the place where I had a good communication with the dean was the place where they temporarily lived here.

When Joe landed, the magic puppet was still cleaning there, but if you look closely, you can see that their cleaning is nearing completion.

The dean has been waiting here for a long time, after all, the magic circle here was drawn by him himself.

"Good day, Mr. Ronald, welcome to the Royal Academy of Magic." The dean greeted Joe with a courtesy among magicians.

Joe politely replied, "Good day, Dean of Toronto, I'm sorry to disturb you during this time."

After finishing speaking, the Dean of Toronto set his gaze on Arnold behind Joe, and looked at Joe with a questioning gaze.

Upon seeing this, Joe briefly introduced to the dean of Toronto, "This is my assistant, Arnold, and he may walk in the academy instead of me in the future. Please take care of me."

"Since it's Mr. Ronald's assistant, I'll give you instructions." After knowing Arnold's identity, the dean of Toronto didn't care so much. He was just an assistant, and it wasn't worth his extra glances.

At this time, the cleaning work of the magic puppets has also been completed, and the dean of Toronto put them away directly, saying: "This small building has been cleaned, so I won't bother Mr. Ronald to pack your things."

"After you finish packing, Mr. Ronald, we can have a detailed discussion about the future courses during dinner," said the Dean of Toronto.

"Okay." Joe replied.

After seeing the dean of Toronto leave, Joe immediately changed his face, looked at A Nuo sternly, and said in a harsh tone, "A Nuo, find a room for your little toys and put them away, don't let me see them .”

If it weren't for his sharp eyesight and quick hands, he might have thrown his embarrassment at the dean of Toronto.