Those years of fast-wearing and paranoid teasing each other

Qin Jinsheng quickly grasped the point: "C-level world?"

System A: "Yes! This is just one of the hierarchical plane worlds created by the Lord God!"

Qin Jincheng nodded thoughtfully.

System A showed [-]% patience towards the "obedient" Qin Jincheng: "Has the host figured out exactly how to retaliate against the protagonist?"

Qin Jincheng: "Think about it."

System A: "...If you haven't figured it out yet, I have a lot of ways for you to refer to. Believe me, each of them can make the protagonist Gongshou hate you so much that he can't wait to break you... eh? What? Have you already thought about it?"

Qin Jincheng: "It seems that you are not very good at attacking the protagonists, and you always want to take revenge on them."

System A: "I am repairing the system, not a strategy system. My goal is to bring the world back on track. Of course, this is also your task, because only in this way can you get points." System A paused, remembering Qin Jinsheng said that his own was suicide, and resurrection was not unattractive to Qin Jinsheng, so System A decisively changed other bait: "Points can be exchanged for everything you want, and you have someone you want to protect ?"

Qin Jincheng: "..."

System A: "Or let me put it another way, do you have someone you like?"

Qin Jincheng: "Isn't the place where the protagonist Gong and the protagonist Shou meet again called the "Sheng Lin Club"?"

System A: "How do you know?"

Qin Jincheng: "Because I'm not blind."

Not far away, under the midday sun, the huge golden signboard of Shenglin Club was blinding people's eyes.

And just under the huge signboard, there are two people with outstanding appearance.

Through the memory of the original owner, Qin Jincheng immediately recognized that one of them was the protagonist Gong who had been missing for eight years and was said to have died on the battlefield.

The protagonist Gong is wearing a black windbreaker. The windbreaker is open, and a pure black T-shirt can be seen inside. The hem of the T-shirt is tucked into black tight leather pants, and the bottom of the leather pants is put into a pair of black boots.

Standing opposite the protagonist Gong is a man in a suit with his hair combed meticulously.

A man's hair should be naturally curly, so even if it is all combed, you can still see the flying curls, and even hang down a little around the ears... Of course, it just looks good.

Behind the man in the suit was a row of burly bodyguards. Unlike the smiling man in the suit, those bodyguards all had serious expressions, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and they did not dare to relax at all.

Qin Jincheng stood far away and couldn't hear what the two said clearly. He only saw the protagonist Gong waving at the man in the suit. The man in the suit turned around and boarded a car not far away with a group of bodyguards.

"That's the young master of the Wen family, a B-level guide, and one of the protagonist Gong's admirers!" System A said excitedly: "Host, he is your future colleague, and the two of you will join forces to break up The protagonist fights and fights! Of course, in the end, you two also died the worst."

"temperature?"

System A: "Yes, the three major legions of the Federation, White Horse, Fengyun, and Qingtian, the Patriarch of the Wen family is the general of the Fengyun Legion and the youngest of the generals of the three legions. This young master Wen is the general's adoptive son."

Qin Jincheng's eyes followed the black limousine that had already started, and it was not until the car reached the end of the road that it was completely out of sight, Qin Jincheng looked back and said "Oh" in a light tone.

Qin Jinsheng was not interested in how the protagonist Gong Shou reunited in this hotel, and was about to leave when he heard a piercing whistle.

Pedestrians walking on the road immediately quickened their pace and squeezed to both sides of the road, giving way to the main road in the middle.

Soon, the sound of the whistle gradually approached. It was a row of tall black armored convoys. The whole body of the black armored vehicles was uniformly printed with a bright red logo of flame wings - that was the exclusive emblem of the Federation.

"It's going to war again." Someone in the crowd began to whisper.

"I heard that the insect swarm is coming again, and the federal border has entered a first-level alert."

"Damn bugs! I hate them!"

"Fortunately, there are several generals here."

"Which legion is this time talking about?"

"It seems to be the Wind and Cloud Legion."

"That's really reassuring!"

When Qin Jincheng heard them mention the Legion mentioned by the system just now, he moved closer, trying to hear more gossip.