The Marshal of Drama is fine again today

After pinching his long hair, Mo Ji'an said, "Just be more energetic."

"Okay." Just as the barber was about to touch his hair, a golden pompom glared at him viciously, almost biting off his hand.

The barber was sweating coldly: "Uh..."

Jin Yuanbao's animal pupils were slitted into slits, and a lock of black hair was gathered into his arms with his small fleshy wings.

"Gu——, Gu——" grinned and exploded into a ball.

The barber was very embarrassed: "Hey, your pet...?"

"Don't make trouble." Mo Ji'an poked the raised tentacles, and stuffed the fierce hair ball into the palm of his hand: "Trouble you."

The barber quickly waved his hands: "It's okay, it's okay."

This pet is so vicious, he was so scared that he almost turned back into a beast shape. Sure enough, the pets raised by the upper echelons of the empire are so bluffing.

Jin Yuanbao, who had swollen into a ball, tightly held onto his black hair, still cooing at the barber confidently.

Mo Ji'an was speechless, "Golden ingots!" He didn't get back the lock of hair a few times, but the little one felt wronged, drooping his tentacles sadly, and holding the hair in his mouth stubbornly, protecting him tightly.The golden ball issued from the throat: "Googoo."

Mo Ji'an smiled angrily: "Okay, you won. Let go first, and cut it off for you."

The round eyes of the golden pompom blinked, and the two small tentacles immediately rolled up energetically.

Mo Jian: "..."

Jin Yuanbao: "Cuckoo! (≧ω≦)"

Both Zong and the barber were taken aback.

The system laughed: "Son, are you sure you want Jin Yuanbao to help you complete the task?"

Mo Ji'an: "Just give it out, right?"

He didn't plan to give his hair to anyone. He tested the attitudes of several people just now and confirmed that giving hair didn't seem easy.

The system struggled: "Have you really decided?"

Mo Ji'an narrowed his eyes: "So, you admit that there is indeed a problem? Tell me!"

The system pretended to be sad: "I was hit by a fool." Seeing that people would get angry, they didn't dare to play tricks: "Probably Hyundai gave you a ring."

Um?ring?

Seeing his suspicion, the system: "It means 'I am willing to give myself to you.'"

What the hell!

Mo Ji'an almost exploded on the spot.Wouldn't it be bad if he sent it to anyone without knowing it!Thinking of the meaningful expressions on everyone's faces when the haircut was mentioned just now, it was completely telling the high priest that he wanted to choose the husband of the king!Swallowing a mouthful of blood, he wanted to cover his face.If he hadn't cut his hair in half, he would definitely leave here.

The barber is worthy of being a world-renowned master, with unique vision and pure technique.For an hour, Mo Ji'an's head was clear and his heart was heavy.

It's just that in the mirror, he seems to look a little better.If you can't say it, it's even more eye-catching.

Under the strange eyes of the two, Mo Ji'an solemnly stuffed his hair into a golden velvet bag and tied it around Jin Qiu's neck.

Zong: "..." I feel complicated.

Holding the golden velvet bag, the golden pompon was cooing happily, and the little meaty wings were fanning.

Mo Ji'an smiled: "Next, where shall we go?"

Zong took a deep breath: "Go get your dress. It's just that it's best to keep your hair away yourself. It's easy to lose it on your pet."

Holding the golden velvet bag tightly, the golden pompon looked fierce.

After rubbing the golden ball, Mo Ji'an smiled slightly: "Zong, it's for it."

Jin Yuanbao: "Cuckoo."

Staring at the bag around Jin Qiu's neck, Zong said helplessly, "Your Majesty, you know that hair..."

Mo Jian smiled.

Facing His Majesty's smiling face, Zong couldn't say a word of reprimand.After a long time, he sighed: "Your Majesty, you are so reckless. If the high priest finds out, he will scold you to death."

It is better to be scolded to death than to be killed by that.Mo Jian answered silently.

It is not clear whether the orc cub is an animal. He takes it for granted that Jin Yuanbao is a beast.

After successfully taking the emperor's dress, sitting on the suspension car, Mo Ji'an looked out the window in a daze.

System: "Son, take on the new mission soon!"

Mo Ji'an had never heard of the system being so anxious. He clicked on the page in confusion, his eyes widened in shock: [Survived the second-level explosion, mission failed: the soul flew away: the mission succeeded: a Nirvana tree was planted. 】

Blinking, Mo Ji'an's scalp exploded: "!!!"

System, to be clear...

He didn't wait for a systematic explanation, but there was a deafening explosion, and the suspension car shook violently.Firework-like flames exploded in front of my eyes, rushing in like huge waves, as if trying to tear everything apart.

"Your Majesty! Be careful!" Zong's terrified cry came at the very moment.

In the eyes of countless people, a running limited-edition suspension car exploded, billowing thick smoke into the sky.

"God! What's the matter!" The violent explosion caused panic among the people.

His whole body seemed to be blown to pieces and in severe pain, Mo Ji'an's blood surged, he barely opened his eyes, looked at the ground getting closer, more dazed than frightened: "System, will I fall to my death, can I go back if I fall to my death?" ?”

The system was furious: "You can't die!"

It stands to reason that for the top ten marshals, the explosion would only make him scramble and get injured.But the panic was not only for Mo Ji'an, but also for killing Zong who was loyal to him.At the moment of the explosion, Zong Chong went over to protect Mo Ji'an with his body, and exposed his back to bear most of the impact without defense. The destructive force of the explosion could kill him.

Thinking he was about to die, Zong roared in despair, "Your Majesty!"

Mo Ji'an's eyes were a little fuzzy, but he still remembered Zong's miserable appearance.

A scholar dies for his confidant...

System, let's stop harming others, and save Zong's life and return to modern times, shall we?

Before death could come, a terrifying black energy swept out, instantly devouring the energy of the explosion.Unable to bear the heart-piercing pain any longer, Mo Ji'an passed out.Before he passed out, he seemed to see a somewhat familiar figure.

Interstellar law and order is still very good, as long as you hold on to the beginning, wait a few minutes, and more than a dozen peacekeeping rescue mechas will fly over.The security commander disembarked from the aircraft, and saw the top ten marshal sects bruised and bruised, and his heart trembled.

The security commander trembled: "Marshal Zong?"

Zong panted heavily and said anxiously: "Leave me alone, save Your Majesty first!"

Majesty, Your Majesty...?

Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, five thunders struck the top.The chief of security was dizzy and trembling, seeing that there was a bloody man in the marshal's arms, he almost knelt down and cried.While he was on duty, His Majesty was seriously injured, he...

The two were escorted onto the escort medical aircraft, Zong glanced deeply at a certain direction, and straightened his lips.

Zong sacrificed himself to protect him, but another energy devourer came out halfway, and Mo Ji'an only suffered from the aftermath.But after all, the modern body is too weak, and he still lay in the nutrition cabin for six hours before waking up.After all, Zong was an interstellar orc, even if he was seriously injured, he woke up half an hour earlier than Mo Ji'an.

Rubbing his bluntly painful forehead, Mo Ji'an sat up: "I'm not dead."

System: "Are you happy?"

Of course he couldn't die. The two marshals were on the suspension vehicle. If the accident happened suddenly and the one lost his memory, he shouldn't even have this injury.

Mo Ji'an was silent for a moment, and said as the system became more and more disturbed: "I'm very happy."

If you are not on the verge of death, you will never know the helplessness and longing at that moment.He is relieved now, and he wants to live a good life even if he can't go back.Thinking of almost dying, he became angry: "System, I decided to take over the position of emperor!" This explosion really aroused his desire to fight.

What about Zonghe Jin Yuanbao?Mo Jianteng stood up.

High Priest: "Your Majesty, please wash and adjust your clothes first. Zong is guarding outside. I will ask him to come in."

Half an hour ago, he learned what happened from Zongkou.

After tossing himself for 10 minutes, Mo Ji'an saw Zong with a bandaged head and a sad face.Did something irreparable happen?Mo Jian became nervous.

Zong knelt down on one knee and pressed his forehead to the ground: "Your Majesty, this subordinate failed to protect you well, this subordinate should die..."

"I don't blame you, but I am very grateful to you for saving me, otherwise I might be dead by now." Mo Ji'an was sincerely grateful to him.

Zong shook his head, no, that person saved His Majesty and him.What face does he have to take credit for!

It was also this explosion that made him clearly know that even if he was both the top ten marshals, the distance between him and that person was too far away.

Mo Ji'an patted him on the shoulder: "Anyway, thank you. Where's Jin Yuanbao? That kind of explosion, it..."

Zong Busy lowered his head, hiding the complexities in his eyes: "Your Majesty, it...it's fine and not injured. After the explosion, it just happened to meet its owner, so he followed."

Mo Ji'an froze for a moment: "Really."

Secretly, Mo Ji'an: "System, isn't it really dead?"

System: "Not dead!" How could the head of the ten marshals get the lunch box so easily.

After hearing what the system said, Mo Ji'an smiled in relief: "It's a pity to raise it for a few days, but it's not a good place to follow me."

This time, he was the one who implicated the little golden ball. It would be risky to claim the title of king or emperor, and it was good for that group to live a carefree life with ordinary people.As for the golden velvet bag of hair, he expected it to have been destroyed in the explosion.

On the invisible battleship on the other side, all the tentacles rejoiced and burst into tears.

"Marshal! We have found you, and we don't know what to do." The man who spoke was wiping his tears.

Sitting in the first place is an imposing man with silver hair and golden pupils.He was playing with a gold silk bag, and said casually after hearing this, "What happened recently?" After killing the arrogant star monster, he began to control the system that was always trying to kill him, and in the process, the thing blew back on him and blew himself up.

"Marshal, you were sent to the central star field by the black hole caused by the explosion, and we found you. Fortunately, we found you. Tomorrow, the new emperor's ceremony, Marshal, shall we go back to the extreme north star field, or watch the new emperor?"

Cong Yuan was about to say leave, but saw the gadget in his palm: "Then let's have a look."

The range of the explosion is not large, but the waves caused on the upper layer are not small.

The ancestor of the elephant tribe shook his head to the junior: "Oh, one generation is not as good as one generation. I am the Avro Empire!"

Various forces are discussing in secret. In a certain mansion, Wei Ming is anxious: "If he becomes the throne tomorrow, what should I do!"

Hawk-nosed bald eagle: "You challenge him, you have learned from the high priest for ten years."

Wei Ming: "That's right, I must be better than him! Continue to be loyal to me, you must know that I have become the emperor, and you are the king's husband!!"

The bald eagle showed tenderness: "Of course, my lord."

The author has something to say: Cong Yuan (￣︶￣): You see, His Majesty is willing to marry me! (Baby crosses his waist for a while)

Cong Yuan took out a small bag: Look!This is the token of love! (Baby continues to akimbo)

Mo Ji'an: Uncle policeman, this is the man who stole things.

Cong Yuan: Your Majesty, it is me Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Mo Ji'an hehe: I don't know you.

Cong Yuan turned into a dumpling in seconds and fanned his little wings: Gu Gu Gu Gu! (It's baby! It's baby!)