[Comprehensive novel] Almighty Lydia

Darcy stood aside, silently watching Lydia's shining eyes.

Before she said a word in private, she was going back?

If Lydia could hear what Darcy was saying now, she would probably be so angry that she would tear down the house—Darcy's in Africa—with her bare hands.

Just shamelessly despised their sister for "nothing good", and now you want to talk to her?

Pooh.

Sleep in his marquee.

It's a pity that although the system knows Darcy's thoughts, it doesn't bother to explain this to Lydia.

The farther away the wild man is from the host, the better. If the host is interested in the rich life of the salted fish in the future, then its system simply cannot survive!

Lydia followed her sisters and bowed in Darcy's direction, turned her head and left without looking at him again.

Leaving Darcy clutching his sleeves, his fingers kept tightening and releasing, crumpling the perfectly ironed sleeves.

Charles Bingley looked at Jane walking away full of love, obviously this graceful beauty had captured his heart.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the low pressure of his friend had almost overflowed the steps.

"Fitzwilliam," Charles put his arm around Darcy's shoulders, "what's the matter? Treating your sleeves like this, isn't it a prom?"

He sighed, "I know you probably don't like the dances here, but my dear Mr. Darcy, you have to know that occasional idleness is good for your health."

"Nothing," Darcy replied calmly. "The banquet was very good, and I am quite satisfied."

If his brow hadn't been furrowed and his eyes hadn't been so unhappy, Charles would have almost believed him.

"Okay, okay," Charles sighed, brought Darcy's horse over, and handed the rein to Darcy, "I'm sorry, it's really my fault for dragging you to this banquet this time, next time If you don’t want to come, don’t come, I will explain it to you.”

He sighed, "Sorry, Fitzwilliam, I really didn't expect you to be so repulsive to country banquets..."

"It's nothing." Darcy waited until Bentley got on the horse, waved his reins, and the two rode side by side. "I didn't blame you for it. The dance was very good, and I didn't dislike it."

He looked at the endless blue wheat fields, "It's my own fault."

Bennet's house.

Lydia angrily threw herself into the soft pillow, sniffing the smell of sunshine between the pillows, she finally calmed down a lot.

She doesn't want to be angry with that bastard!

She tossed and turned on the bed, and her dangling almost woke up Kitty who was beside her.

Kitty held her hand with sleepy eyes, and said impatiently, "Stop making noise," and Lydia stopped.

Although the clothes she designed were strongly supported by Uncle Gardner and invited to live in London, Lydia was still not very happy.

No sense of accomplishment.Nasty Darcy!

She lay on the bed with her eyes open, trying to count sheep, but she couldn't fall asleep.

The birds were chirping outside the window, and I didn't know what to call around in the middle of the night.

bother!die!up!

Lydia let go of Kitty's hand in frustration, "System, do you have to be late to enter the camp?"

She just couldn't sleep.

She was very tired and wanted to sleep, but when she thought of that bastard, she couldn't sleep at all.

Just wanted to go in and move his camp to the lowlands.Pooh.

[The time can also be advanced, but this time we have to mine, host,] the system replied to Lydia, [The simulated world has been expanded, if you want, you can also try to return to Europe from Africa. 】

"What is mining?" Lydia asked curiously.

There were no miners in Longborn, a term she had never heard of.

[Mine is a valuable stone,] the system explained, [You can try it first, because the system has detected a diamond mine nearby. 】

"Diamond Mine!" Lydia covered her mouth.

Although she had never heard of mines, she knew about diamonds, because many gentlemen she had met before wore beautiful diamonds.

There are also a few pieces of jewelry in her house that are decorated with diamonds, but most of them are pearls.

"I'm going right now!" Lydia sat up excitedly, "Isn't it just mining! I can do it!"

She has begun to imagine herself wearing beautiful diamonds.

[According to the principle, the system will help the host to detect and process, and at the same time draw half of the host's mining value as an equivalent reward]

The system took a sip of the virtual juice and continued.

[When the host has saved enough diamonds, he can leave Africa. 】

"What do you mean?" Lydia asked sharply, "I can go to other places by boat?"

【right. 】

Lydia immediately lay down, "Then hurry up, I can't wait."

Her mind was so full of sparkling diamonds now that she couldn't think of anything else.

[Advance entry——Mining dungeon——]

The system murmurs picking through the data stream.

[I found it, it's done. 】

When Lydia opened her eyes, she saw a barren land.

"There are no mines here," Lydia asked suspiciously, "How do I dig?"

With a bang, a heavy shovel fell from the sky and landed firmly at Lydia's feet.

[Use this, dig down. 】The system is concise.

Lydia picked up the shovel, "Is that where I'm standing?"

She followed the system's instructions and dug up bit by bit.

[According to general real mining, diamonds are relatively shallow from the ground, and are usually open-pit mining, and then digging underground round and round,] the system explained, [I dug something dark and bright in a while, throw it away To the side, I happen to help you process. 】

Lydia did as she was told.

She didn't doubt how reliable the system's words were, this was the tacit consensus she had reached with the system in half a month.

Generally speaking, the tasks assigned to her by the system can be accomplished by Lydia, but the system is a little bit of a bad taste, and she has to retort a few words in an unhappy way before explaining it leisurely.

Lydia, who was used to being teased too many times, has no waves in her heart.

She dug down a little bit according to the prompts given by the system, and she saw what the system said.

Lydia dug it out and put it aside, watching a cloud of white mist envelop the black strip, and then when she dug out the second strip, she looked up and saw that the big piece was gone, and there were two grains on the ground. Beautifully shaped, well-polished diamonds reflect brilliance.

She picked up the diamond, put it in her mud-stained palm, and looked at it carefully.

So lovely.

[It’s not beautiful,] the system said proudly, [Diamonds are parasitic rocks, after they are mined, they have to go through multiple processing procedures, including crushing, screening, washing, grinding, hydraulic grading, etc. The system also includes grinding and polishing. , only charge you half of the mine, which is too cost-effective! 】

"Yes, yes, the system is a good person," Lydia said perfunctorily, "The system is a good person, can I bring diamonds to the real world?"

At the beginning, the system said that diamonds were used as a "ship ticket" from the virtual world to Europe, but for Lydia, she didn't really want to leave Africa.

[Yes, but you have to wait for you to leave Africa, the daily diamond system will automatically save you in the virtual world,] the system explained, [You have to try it after the map of Europe is opened, the extra diamonds dug up that day It is given to the host as a service fee, and the system helps the host bring it to the real world, where the host can sell it and earn an additional price difference. 】

It added an extra sentence, [Didn't Ms. Anne give you an alarm clock?You can take the opportunity to try out the usage of this. 】

"Okay," Lydia continued digging.

Dig well earlier, get diamonds earlier.She can't wait for the future to be full of glittering things on her body.

the other side.

Darcy looked at the deserted, quiet camp.

What about people?

He was a little puzzled.

Can't find a chance to talk at the ball, even in this mysterious world, can't he see that mysterious lady?

He walked aimlessly in the desert, looking at the water on his dark and flushed face.

Georgiana had asked him many times why his skin was so dark, and whether he was sunburned from too much sun.

She even gave herself a bottle of the smudge, saying it was a plaster for skin whitening!

Darcy accepted his sister's kindness, but he didn't apply the plaster that his sister gave him.

Obviously his decision was correct, because the ointment had no effect at all, but it tasted very weird.

Daxi took a handful of water and poured it on the field they planted together.

According to Lydia, this is wheat, and I don't know when it will bear fruit, but now a lush green has been drawn out.

Maybe something didn't come, he thought hopefully.

Maybe it will come tomorrow.

Late night London newspapers.

Mercy stretched.

The wool from the sweater accidentally caught his beard, and he had to put down the manuscript in his hand and untie the wool.

And because I was twisting my neck to find the ball of thread, a manuscript placed on the extreme edge of the table was accidentally knocked off by my elbow.

He had to bend down again to pick it up.

After patting it lightly and blowing the dust on it, Mercy noticed the signature and title.

Obviously, this is a manuscript from a squire from the countryside.

Melsey put the letter on the sidelines boringly. The squire's manuscripts are probably some rural affairs. It's either "the unspeakable secret between me as a local rich man and a woman", or "horror, suspense and curiosity. Why am I so terrible?" Survive the countryside", it's too routinized.

Not to mention the manuscripts submitted by the squires, the writing style will definitely not be particularly outstanding, and it will definitely not have an advantage among the popular novels.

When he finished reading the other letters, he couldn't find anything decent to publish, so he turned his attention to this letter from "Hertfordshire".

He opened the letter, hoping that the gentleman who signed Bennet would write something different.

Opening this thick manuscript, he was immediately attracted by the story.

This is really unusual...