It is strictly forbidden to collapse people [Unlimited]

Shen Yongle seemed to be hit on the head by the first prize lottery ticket, screaming crazily in his heart: Me!willing!meaning!

The voice is hoarse, and every word must be broken.

When Mo Jue participated in the Falcon individual competition, there was a link where he needed to form a team freely. The teammates Mo Jue invited, probably because of their race or nationality, hesitated for a while before nodding.

Shen Yongle was so angry that he slapped the table and said nonsense: "If the male god invites me, I will definitely jump up and hug my thigh on the spot!!"

As a result, things came to an end...

Shen Yongle nodded calmly: "Okay."

— Not to mention the rooster crowing, he didn't even dare to make any big noises, for fear of scaring people away.

Shen Yongle maintained a serious face, and said coldly: "My honor."

In fact, the villain in his heart raises his hands and runs in circles, shouting, wishing to immediately announce to the world that he has become a male god.

Fortunately, Mo Jue didn't care about his attitude, and explained seriously: "You have to think clearly, if you agree to form a team with me, I may start training you with very high requirements-your physical fitness is too poor, and you can't wait for me. To learn some basic fighting skills, in order to avoid encountering modern dungeons in the future, it is best to master some knowledge of firearms..."

Shen Yongle nodded: "No problem."

Even if he didn't say anything, with the lessons learned last time, he was planning to find a professional coach for special training.

It's a profit to be replaced by a male god who personally guides.

Mo Jue heard that he agreed readily, seemed to be relieved, and finally smiled a little: "Actually, even if you don't form a team with me, we will probably be together in the next instance."

He turned on the phone and handed it to Shen Yongle.

A golden card was displayed on the page, with two lines of familiar characters in the center.

[Character] The earl who was invited to observe the greatest magic

[Story line ownership] Leviathan

Mo Jue: "You should have received the character card for the next dungeon."

Shen Yongle immediately took out his own card, and saw that there was only one more horizontal line on it.

[Character] The countess who was invited to observe the greatest magic

[Story line ownership] Leviathan

Shen Yongle: "..."

The last time was 419, this time I got married directly.

This pace of development...

Very good!

Mo Jue seemed to have misunderstood his pause, pointed to the translucent letters next to the name of the main line, and explained: "Usually it's not so easy to get the same dungeon. The second transfer into the D-level dungeon will lead to another..."

He was halfway through when someone knocked on the door.

Almost as a conditioned reflex, the two jumped up and hugged each other.

Shen Yongle's whole body was trapped in Mo Jue's arms, holding the back of his head with one hand, and slightly staggered his head, looking like a passionate kissing posture from behind.

The TV station staff was coming in to deliver water, but when they saw this, they were taken aback, apologized and backed out.

With a "click", the door closed again.

Both Shen Yongle and Mo Jue became stiff.

Shen Yongle: "..."

Mo Jue: "...cough cough."

Mo Jue straightened up, and tried to resolve the embarrassment naturally: "I'm getting used to it, and it may take two days... I just said that it will be difficult to get a group in the future, and I need to go to the forum to find someone to change with a card. , and sometimes you have to pay some price, like money, intelligence... or item cards."

Shen Yongle was looking for cracks all over the floor: "Ah, yes, is it?" Obviously he didn't hear what Mo Jue said at all.

Mo Jue: "..."

Someone was more embarrassing than me, and Mo Jue felt much better in an instant, and his expression was relaxed: "It's okay, let's be natural, don't be nervous, I don't eat people, and I won't be aggressive with you... Well, I might be a little aggressive during training .”

Shen Yongle finally recovered a bit, thinking about it, he thought it was funny just now: "Okay." After a pause, he added, "It's okay to be fierce."

After all, I have a filter in my head.

He seemed to recall what Mojue said just now, and asked, "D-level copy? Why can we skip the level?"

"Because the copy level is linked to the strength level."

Mo Jue thought for a while and said, "I guess it's because of those two item cards for you, and because my physical fitness was detected by the system in Theseus, so the score suddenly increased."

Shen Yongle: "Score?...Where is the score?"

Mo Jue quickly jumped to the page on the phone: "Here."

Shen Yongle lowered his head and saw a list similar to the C list.

[Scoreboard]: The total scoreboard of the existing players' comprehensive strength, which is converted into the comprehensive score ranking of personal strength, possession of item cards, customs clearance performance, etc.

Mo Jue quickly explained the role of the list briefly: "This list can be roughly converted into a percentage of the number of people and used as a level list. It is basically the same as the level of the dungeon you enter next time... The higher the level of the dungeon, the higher the quality of the customs clearance, and you will get The higher the score will be."

"That is to say, in the same dungeon, different players may obtain different scores with huge gaps due to their different contributions to customs clearance."

Shen Yongle thought for a while and asked, "What if you don't clear the customs?"

He remembered that Zhou Yuanhuai said that it is possible to get a dungeon without completing the dungeon mission, and Mo Jue also said that his previous dungeon failed because he failed to collect all the mission notes.

"Even if the dungeon is not cleared, a lot of points will be deducted." Mo Jue said, "If the player's points are cleared, he will be directly sent to the next random dungeon."

Shen Yongle nodded, and roughly understood the point system.

He recalled what Mo Jue said just now that he could exchange cards with others, and couldn't help being a little curious: "Is it okay to exchange the drawn card for a low-level dungeon?"

"It's possible, but it's meaningless." Mo Jue shook his head. "The Minnan book didn't make it clear last time that Aksha not only requires players to participate in one doomsday game every month, but also needs to match their own level."

"For example, the dungeon we want to enter next time is at least D-level. Even if we don't enter this allocated dungeon, we will be forced by the system to transfer it to other D-level dungeons."

Shen Yongle nodded, not too surprised.

He withdrew his gaze, and landed on the main line name of the D-class character card again.

"Leviathan..." Shen Yongle read it in a low voice, and guessed, "Sea monster?"

Leviathan should also be regarded as a relatively common water attribute boss in the game. It has been described in many religious texts, and there are various discussions on its prototype, such as huge marine animals such as mosasaurs, whales, and plesiosaurs. .

It was in a real-time strategy game that Shen Yongle played before. The reference was probably the description in "Job" in the "Old Testament". The mouth and nose breathe fire, and the fangs are sharp.

Mo Jue was also thinking about the main line this time, and shook his head when he heard the words: "It shouldn't be so simple, you can search later to see if there is any further meaning."

The two looked at each other.

After confirming the eyes, they are all people who have been tricked by Akesha.

Think about the "ship of Theseus" and "taketo" that almost killed everyone at the beginning... It really makes people have to be vigilant against these simple three words.

But there is no rush right now.

After Mo Jue's recording ended, Shen Yongle just followed Mo Jue all the way out of the TV station building.

All the way I got into Mo Jue’s car under the curious and probing eyes of the staff, all the way to the hotel under the curious and probing eyes of the driver, and all the way... I went back to Yanshi at night under the curious and probing screams of the fans s plane.

Shen Yongle seemed to be stepping on cotton, until he was lying on Mo Jue's side sleeper, he still felt unreal.

he just...

Bound to the male god? !

It must be great!

He wouldn't dare to do it in his dreams.

Shen Yongle was so excited that he stayed up half the night, hugging the quilt and rolling silently on the bed, so that waking up the next day was like sleepwalking.

Shen Yongle almost forgot where he was, grabbed the chicken nest head and went out to drain the water, when he looked up, he saw Mo Jue wearing low-rise jeans and topless frying eggs in the kitchen.

Shen Yongle: "..."

Shen Yongle was hit by the immobilization magic on the spot, and froze in place.

Mo Jue had an unlit cigarette in his mouth, and sporadic stubble on his chin. His whole body was tanned to a beautiful dark color, and his muscles were smooth and clear. In the line of the panties.

The whole person exudes rough and lazy sexiness, and the male hormones are overwhelmingly attractive... In an instant, Shen Yongle's remaining rationality was also shattered.

Mo Jue was about to turn around and throw the eggshell, but when he looked up he was still a little surprised, with a cigarette in his mouth, he said indistinctly, "Are you awake?"

Shen Yongle: "...um O_O."

"It's still early." Mo Jue glanced at the watch which was only seven o'clock, put the fried eggs on a plate, and threw the cigarette back into the drawer, obviously not planning to smoke anymore.

He moved his hands in an orderly manner, and explained while he was busy, "Alright, time is too tight, eat something, and start the first day of training today."

Shen Yongle: "...um O_O."

Mo Jue rinsed the pot casually, took out the soy sauce and put two drops on the fried egg: "I don't have time for you to go back and organize your things. If you have time, list the address and the things you want to bring. I'll have someone give it to you." Pack it up and send it over, you don’t need to take too much clothes, I’ve prepared a special training uniform for you..."

Shen Yongle: "...um O_O."

Mo Jue glanced at him.

Shen Yongle raised his head involuntarily, and met his gaze: O_O

"Pfft." Mo Jue was amused by him, and wondered why this little guy was so cute when he was still asleep.

He was nearly half a head taller than Shen Yongle, and just in time to bring the plate over, he raised his hand and snored at him, "What's the matter? Haven't woken up yet? Or go back and catch up on sleep?"

Shen Yongle was finally woken up by his rubbing, and he came back to his senses in a blink of an eye, and was immediately ashamed.

"No, no need," he quickly saved his head, "I'll be fine after I finish my breakfast! It won't affect training!"

Mo Jue smiled: "That's fine."

A beautiful and harmonious morning ends when you walk into the training room.

As soon as Major Mo entered the door, he changed completely. Not only did his tone become serious, but his face turned cold. After directing Shen Yongle to warm up and stretch, he raised his hand directly at him: "Let's go through a few tricks first."

Five seconds later, Shen Yongle was pressed down on the ground.

Mo Jue let go of him, and took a step back, with no emotion on his face: "Come again."

Shen Yongle gritted her teeth, her eyes became serious, she aimed for a gap, and rushed up... However, after five seconds, she still could not escape the fate of being pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Mo Jue kept his face cold and abused him ten times back and forth, and even taunted him while pouring water a few times later.

"The base is unstable, and the punches are weak."

"Didn't I give you food? Is it just this little strength?"

"No." With a blank face, he paused every word, "You——you can't."

Shen Yongle was so abused that his mind almost exploded.

Leshen wasn't originally soft-tempered. He practiced seriously for a few years in high school, and he still had some foundation in free combat. When his anger slowly came up, he couldn't help but get a little serious...

"Are you slandering me?" Mo Juezheng twisted Shen Yongle's arm behind him, leaning his whole body against his back, his voice almost stuck in Shen Yongle's ear, "Do you know why you abused you?"

Shen Yongle poked his neck: "...I did something wrong."

Mo Jue: "What's wrong?"

"I..." Shen Yongle pursed his lips, feeling a little weaker, "I'm too weak, and I even caused you to come back to find me... I don't think there is a way to pass the customs when I get Aksha, and I'm still..."

Mo Jue interrupted him: "What a mess."

Mo Jue pressed him firmly, and said in an unprecedentedly severe tone, "I will throw you out in the future, and you should run away quickly! Even if you don't know how much you weigh, you should still believe in the strength of the special forces. Understood Yet?"

Shen Yongle: "..."

Shen Yongle didn't feel that he was wrong on this point - Mo Jue could risk his life to save him, why couldn't he also risk his life for him?Aren't they teammates? !

Shen Yongle pursed her lips and did not answer for a long while.

Mo Jue raised his eyebrows: "Not convinced?"

Mo Jue let go of his hand and pulled him up from the ground, but his expression was still cold: "Then continue."

Mo Jue was originally an instructor, but in fact, he also wanted to test his skills. On the one hand, it was convenient to formulate follow-up training plans, and on the other hand, it was also a test of the strength of new teammates.At this time, he realized that his foundation was better than he imagined, so he let go of his strength a little.

Shen Yongle was soon so abused that he couldn't get up, lying on the ground panting.

Mo Jue looked down at him from above: "With your skill, even if you come back, it will still be a drag on me."

Shen Yongle got up red-eyed, needless to say, he found the right opportunity and jumped up.

Shen Yongle didn't let go after being abused all morning, she couldn't bear it after all, and stopped before eleven o'clock.

Mo Jue didn't expect that Shen Yongle pretended to be obedient, but in fact he was not obedient at all.

Mo Jue was about to be annoyed by him, picked him up from the ground and threw him towards the door, and scolded, "You're quite stubborn... have dinner first, and practice physical fitness in the afternoon."

The lunch is made by the nanny.

Auntie came to do the cleaning every morning, and left after lunch, I don't know if Mo Jue told her something, but today all the dishes are very suitable for Shen Yongle's appetite.

However, Shen Yongle quickly vetoed this guess. Logically speaking, Mo Jue probably didn't know what he likes to eat, and it probably happened by chance.

Mo Jue was busy with work, so he answered a phone call halfway through the meal and went to an impromptu meeting.

Shen Yongle is soft-spoken, and after thinking about it all afternoon, he thinks that there is no need to be hard-spoken with Mo Jue - he can completely obey and contradict!Be obedient and agree first, then naturally what to do when things come to an end.

Fortunately, he figured it out in advance, because after a while he received a call from his new manager, asking if he could have a live broadcast this afternoon.

What happened yesterday was posted online by the fans at the scene. Many players in Aksha were both surprised and happy, and couldn't believe it.

Shen Yongle didn't have Weibo, so enthusiastic netizens left frantic messages on his live broadcast platform account begging to show their faces, and even ran to ask the platform official and team, the manager didn't think much, and directly called.

Shen Yongle thought about it, his contract originally stipulated the minimum live broadcast time per month, and he had to pay off the debt early and late, mainly because he didn't want the fans to worry, so he agreed.

Shen Yongle told Mo Jue about this, and after getting the consent, he adjusted the equipment early in the afternoon and waited in the training room.

While stretching, he chatted with Danmaku for a while, and soon he heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

Unprepared, Shen Yongle raised his head, and saw Mo Jue who had changed into a full training uniform.

Major Mo held a video conference at noon, so he didn't bother to change his clothes in the afternoon.

At this time, he was wearing a pair of black gloves with fingerless fingers, the cuffs were pulled up to the elbows, and a wide-brimmed black belt was tied around his waist. His hard trouser legs stretched straight until they were tucked into the black short boots.

It's just ordinary standard clothes, but when Mo Jue wears them like this, for some reason, it looks extraordinarily wide-shouldered and long-legged, imposing.

Shen Yongle got stuck for a moment, forgetting what he was talking about: "..."

The barrage didn't bother to listen to what he had to say anymore, everyone was howling: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)' The god shot my heart!" ! ! ]

[Holy shit, shit, now I know why Leshen is a fan of Mo Jue! ! ]

Shen Yongle regretted agreeing to live broadcast now.

He felt that all his fans were very energetic, and no one worried about his life at all.

The routine training in the afternoon started soon, Shen Yongle put on the temptation of the uniform, and practiced very hard in order to prevent the small theater in his head, which surprised the barrage for a while.

Shen Yongle's skin was fair, and the injuries he had suffered in the morning were exposed from under his clothes, and they were bruised and purple, which was very shocking.

Mo Jue caught a glimpse of it by accident and didn't say much.

There were quite a few people asking questions in the barrage, and some people thought it was Akexia's so-called "sacrifice", and Shen Yongle was inconvenient to explain, so it could only make everything a beautiful misunderstanding.

After the physical training is the theory class.

Shen Yongle barely slept last night, and today he was abused for another day, so tired that when Mo Jue was talking about guns, the chicken pecked at the rice.

Mo Jue reckoned that his physical strength had reached its limit, so he wanted to let him go, but he woke up again, raised his hand and said, "Excuse me, can I take a note? It can help me concentrate."

Shen Yongle quickly began to write vigorously, which really effectively prevented him from falling asleep.

Mo Jue said a paragraph and waited for him to take a paragraph of notes, on the contrary, he was a little distracted after a while.

The two of them will enter the next dungeon together in a short time. In fact, it is best not to have any small conflicts. He also considered this before, so he was a little hesitant to train Shen Yongle himself... Fortunately, he finally let go of most of it at this time Heart.

Shen Yongle noticed that he didn't continue talking for a while, and raised his head in doubt: "?"

Mo Jue just finished the first chapter. After thinking about it, he simply took the chair beside him and turned around. He straddled the back of the chair and sat across from him: "...Aren't you angry with me?"

The distance between the two instantly narrowed.

Shen Yongle was startled, his heart almost skipped a beat, and he managed to calm himself down, only to realize that Mo Jue was probably talking about abusing him in the morning.

He shook his head: "Don't be angry."

Mo Jue nodded in response, and then explained: "I have already shown mercy, the team is much more ruthless when training new recruits, and I also see that you have some foundation, I want to try your skills and make you serious Get up and fight me."

Shen Yongle's chest was hot, she kept nodding her head: "I understand."

"Then..." Mo Jue looked at him, his heart fluttered for some reason, "Say thank you instructor for coming to listen?"

Shen Yongle could not help being a little happy when he heard him take the initiative to explain to herself, but when she heard this, she even paused slightly, her ears turned red for no reason.

Barrage: [I'm dead!He was teased to death by the male god! ! ]

[Major Mo is really...sudden gentleness is the deadliest!Lethality +10000]

[Sorry, I was thinking wrong... The male god's tone is too doting, I almost thought the word "that" should be followed by "Then kiss me and we will be reconciled". ]

[Fuck, sister, I really appreciate your brain hole! ]

The following barrage seemed to be inspired by something, and immediately began to write a script: ["Then call your husband to come and listen?"]

["Don't you always call me that online? Huh?"]

Because in reality, Shen Yongle directly opened the live broadcast on his mobile phone, and by the way, it was regarded as an open class for other Aksha players. Therefore, the camera was always on Mo Jue, and only Shen Yongle could see the live broadcast. screen.

Shen Yongle had been flirting with unhealthy content all day long, and seeing the barrage made it clear that he was deliberately making fun of him, he couldn't help but feel his ears getting hotter and hotter.

But Mo Jue urged: "Didn't you say you're not angry?"

Shen Yongle's cheeks were so hot that she almost bit her tongue when she opened her mouth: "Ah... yes..."

I'm really not angry...

However, I don't know if he was poisoned by the barrage, but he suddenly couldn't utter a sentence that was obviously too serious...

Shen Yongle could not wait to unplug the live broadcast directly, took a deep breath to calm down, and finally opened his mouth after stumbled: "Thank you, thank you instructor."

Mo Jue was satisfied: "Well, you're welcome."

Mo Jue actually felt that this is the end of today's talk, so he stood up and rubbed his head: "Then let's stop here for the time being. You are not a member of the establishment. It is the first time you can accept so much content, which is already very good." gone."

Barrage simultaneous interpretation: [I know you are the first ♂ first ♂ time. ]

Shen Yongle almost covered his face in pain, struggling to turn into a repeater: "...Thank you instructor!"

"Thank you once is enough," Mo Jue turned and left the training room, "The instructor will make a good meal for you tonight."

The barrage continued to translate: [I must feed you tonight♂full♂you. ]

Shen Yongle took a deep breath, feeling that his whole body was going to be bad, and when Mo Jue's back disappeared at the door, he immediately rushed to the phone viciously and clicked the fork in the upper right corner fiercely.