The American strong and miserable villains always want to stick with me [Quick wear]

When the first rays of morning light broke, Eugene received a letter printed with scarlet python wax before waiting for the battle report.

There was some ominous premonition in his heart, and he put the letter on the table, but he didn't even have the courage to open it.

"Why, wait for me to open it?" The spy snatched the dagger inlaid with gold and jade from Eugene's waist, threw it on the table, and said darkly.

"No need..." Eugene wiped his forehead, pulled out that gorgeous dagger and cut open the envelope.

[Dear Lord Eugene:

First of all, congratulations to your army - what a failure.

I'm curious, with such equipment, how do you have the nerve to say "possess the technology of a grand and brilliant era"?

That's it.That's it?

Field's personal doctor. 】

Sarcasm came across.

The spy raised his eyes and stared intently at Eugene.

"I'm also curious now, what is the level of military knowledge you promised..."

Eugene's cold sweat trickled out one by one.

He really knew the knowledge of armaments well. He once was the emperor who spoke well in the palace; he was the supreme commander of spaceships; Super soldiers...but that's all in the game!

He bragged casually on the Internet, but was selected by people from another world to sign a contract, promising to travel to another world and become a great lord.This is the script of the protagonist, who can't be moved?

But he didn't expect that he would really use that knowledge to fight!

When the military adviser and killer were still there, he didn't need to carefully plan the strategy at all. A killer can "capture the thief first and capture the king", and a military adviser can "plan a strategy to win a thousand miles away", but he only needs to wear it with peace of mind. The crown of glory is enough.

No one can force a lord to fight unless he wants to.

Therefore, the "protagonist" in Eugene's shell has not even been to the battlefield in person, and can only be proud of others' praise.

Like a military strategist, he regards human life as game data.

"If this continues, you will have to go to the battlefield yourself," said the spy.

"You didn't say you wanted me to really fight!" Eugene tore the letter angrily, and said, "Didn't you promise me to contribute knowledge beyond the ages, to be a wise and wise lord, and finally to become king smoothly? Is that enough?"

"Oh, who promised? I didn't promise." The spy looked at Eugene calmly.

"What? It was clearly agreed when we made the contract—" Eugene grabbed the spy's collar excitedly and shouted.

The contract was pulled out by the spy and held up in front of Eugene.

[Li Youjin voluntarily came to Alola Continent to help her ascend to the throne. 】

The contract did not involve treatment and remuneration at all, only a short line of promises and the handprint left by Li Youjin at that time.

The spy is already ready to renege on his debts, those promises are all lies!

Realizing this, Li Youjin's face turned pale after time travel.

"If you don't want to break the contract and your soul dissipates, you have to fight in person in the next war."

said the spy grimly.

"You already planned it, didn't you?"

Lee Yoo-jin lets go of the spy and grabs his own blonde hair anxiously.That belongs to Lord Eugene of this time and space.

He thought of Goss, who had an obvious oriental appearance. Originally, he also had black hair and black eyes...

"Can't you send me back?" he pleaded.

The spy squeezed out a weird and treacherous laugh.

"There is no such thing as a free lunch. How can there be such a good job if you only enjoy the glory and wealth and don't work?"

A gloomy and hoarse voice echoed in the wide room.

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For the first time Goss awoke in the duke's big soft bed.

The surrounding decorations are low-key and luxurious, and the arrangement of furniture also has a unique pattern, reflecting the Duke's excellent aesthetics.

Except for the bedding on the bed, they were mixed together as if they had encountered a super storm.

Goss scratched his cheek embarrassingly: he had forgotten that his sleeping posture was really bad.

"Where's Field?" he asked the system.

"The duke got up so early... I looked at it, and he actually went to deal with business. This must be too hard work." The system exclaimed.

Goss stretched and stretched.

As a doctor, he went to bed at eleven o'clock in the evening and woke up at seven o'clock every day. He didn't expect the Duke to wake up earlier than him.

"As expected of the hero I chose, I have a good vision." Goss gave himself a thumbs up.

"How were you... yesterday?" The system still couldn't hold back, and asked cryptically.

Goss got dressed and was trying to make the bedding look less ravaged|ravaged: "How about what?"

"Just live with the Duke! Is there any progress?"

The system is tangled.If they are really committed, they have to report the data and take Field away. This is a very cumbersome process;

But if they don't make any progress... it will look like xfw himself is useless.

It has been working hard to assist for a long time!

"It was quite uncomfortable at first, and it felt like entering someone else's territory."

Field's room has the same lingering ice and snow atmosphere as himself, which is cold and unique.

"It got better after I got used to it...but his body temperature was really cold, and it took a long time to cover him last night before warming him up." Goss complained.

System: "... gone?"

Goss couldn't fold the bean curd quilt well, so he just rolled the quilt into rolls.He straightened up and asked strangely: "It's gone, what's the matter? Is there anything else I haven't done?"

"...cough cough," it seemed that it was thinking too much, and the system coughed in a serious manner.

"It's okay, Duke Field won the first battle, I got a little energy from the world consciousness, and I should be able to unlock the world line information."

Goss snapped his fingers.

"Come on, let's see all the world line information."

A paragraph of text slowly emerged in the sea of ​​consciousness:

[The throne of Alola Continent has been vacant for long enough.

The soul of Eugene Li from another world is attached to the waste wood lord of Alola, ushering in a new era of explosion and biochemistry.

He first changed his face, subverted the usual "useless" image with a piece of novel tools, and then used his own golden fingers to recruit talents.

The Southern Territory was taken by him in one fell swoop, the ruthless Duke of the North could not hide his brilliance, and Iyeta, the successor of the cold beauty in the East, was supported by him to become a subordinate territory...

He surpassed the current science and technology to make people admire him, and his prestige of unifying the continent made people praise him.

He is - the king of the alien world. 】

...?

Goss and the xfw system looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

Goss whistled first and turned his head away.

System: "What does this mean?"

System: "What does the world line mean?"

System: "Don't pretend to be dumb!"

Goss pretended nothing happened and looked out the window.He laughed dryly, and said, "Haha, it's a cool article."

"What a novel!!" A big exclamation point popped up on the system screen, "Is the protagonist Eugene? Did we get the protagonist wrong!"

According to this version of the world line, Eugene is the protagonist, Iyeta is the heroine, and Field is a vicious villain.

But they entered Field's camp, tried their best to cure the big villain, and now they have won the first battle, if they continue, they will kill Eugene!

"What to do!" The system was at a loss, "What should we do? Is it too late to go to Eugene now?"

"Calm down, there are still doubts."

Goss held the system in his hands at the moment, and his expression was calm, without his usual incongruity.

"If we're wrong, why does world consciousness give you power?"

"And, I don't think," Goss wags a finger mystically, "the world isn't going to pick a trash can hero."

"But that's how the information was given!" The system asked Goss suspiciously, "You don't mean to cover up Field, do you?"

"Anyone will choose Field. He has a high IQ, a good personality, tenacity, and outstanding ability..."

"Stop," the system stopped Goss's series of exaggerations, "You said Field has a good personality? Who was the first to refute me that Field is like a dormant python?"

Goss said stiffly: "This is not a conflict. He treats me very well, and at the same time he is very ambitious."

"Okay, he boiled the frog in warm water," the system said desperately. "It's really an extravagant hope* to keep human beings rational forever. Why don't we run away quickly, lest Eugene really die, and then we will be killed?" punish."

"Run quickly...?"

Field's beautiful morning begins when he opens his eyes and sees the sleeping face of his sweetheart.

Although the sweetheart's sleeping position is not very good, the quilt is like a hemp rope twisting the two of them, but at the same time, the sweetheart also hugs him very tightly.

During his time with Goss, he discovered that his exclusive doctor may have a little lack of social common sense—more precisely, no concept of intimacy.

Field felt the feeling of Goss in his arms for a while, and gently kneaded Goss's hand tightly around his neck, so that Goss gradually loosened it, held it on his chest, and turned into a slightly obedient sleeping position.

Slowly he made Goss the quilt and whispered softly, "Good morning, my doctor."

Goss' breathing was still steady.

He knew he had exploited Goss's weakness in a despicable way, but he didn't reflect on it.Xing Xing has thrown himself into the trap, how could he let go?

He went to work with a happy mood.

I don't know if it's because of his mood, but his luck seems to have improved.The news in the report is all positive, the situation of grain production and income is good, and the prestige of the people is steadily rising.The rare mild sunlight shines on the table, bringing warmth.

When I went back to fetch things, I came across a pink petal that came from nowhere and was just sent into my arms by the wind.

Field held the petals in his palm and gently rubbed them, and the wind sent the petals, which was a good sign in the Alola continent.

Is Goss awake?When I go back, can I continue to see his peaceful sleeping face, or can I see his fresh smile?

Field opened the door expectantly, saw Goss turned his back to him, and whispered:

"Run away...leave Field Manor..."

The author has something to say:

*It is indeed a luxury to keep human beings rational forever. ——From Wandering Earth

Field ran into Goss and said he was going to run, which was also due to good luck.Let's pray for Goss together [狗头]