Regarding the matter of advancement, Lu Mo has never been very concerned about it.
This breaks the heart of the system, it has never seen such a salted fish host.
Which of those hosts in the past was not ambitious and willing to work hard
The system still has a fresh memory of a certain host. It was a world of self-cultivation. The host cultivated qi at the age of seven, built a foundation at the age of nine, and quickly formed a golden elixir at the age of eighteen. Broken the void and soared—
In one hundred years, the system has spoken to the host three times in total.
Hello, I am your system.
Here's your to-do list and walkthrough guide.
Congratulations to the host soaring.
…
This has to change Lu Mo, and it is estimated that he may not be able to leave the novice village when he is old and dead.
Lu Mo expressed his objection to this: "I hope you can face up to it, I have become a noble A-level male in two months."
"It's great—" The system stretched its voice. If it were a person, it would definitely have a face full of criticism, "Do you know how many levels are above the A level!!"
The old god Lu Mo said: "Let's hear it."
The system said one by one: "A-level goes up to S-level, S-level you think you will reach the top? There are SS-level, SSS-level, God, just thinking about it makes me collapse!"
"You're putting the cart before the horse." Lu Mo clicked his tongue: "What's the use of the SSS level, it will deduct my scum value."
"But there is a big gift package for the advanced level." The system said faintly: "Aren't you curious? With your kryptonian life-drawing momentum, you will definitely be able to draw out some good things."
Lu Mo: "..."
He actually felt a tinge of heartbreak.
The system took the opportunity and said: "It's not as good as heartbeat, and now there is a perfect opportunity in front of us!!"
Its voice is so impassioned, and at the same time, more impassioned background music is raised in Lu Mo's mind—
Lu Mo couldn't help but get nervous: "What chance?"
"Stab, kill, mother, worm!"
Lu Mo: "..."
Shut up you.
The system shouted in dissatisfaction: "What is your attitude? I warn you, you only have this chance to get close to the female worm, and if you miss this time, you will never have it again!"
Lu Mo suddenly realized.
Although the system has always been noisy, it is rarely like today that it has been babbling non-stop since early in the morning, making him feel dizzy.
It was here.
Lu Mo said perfunctorily: "Okay, I will consider your opinion. Now you can let me take a good look at the scene."
After the system heard it, it immediately said "hehe" happily: "You finally figured it out."
"Mmmmm yes yes yes yes."
Lu Mo sat in the stands, the Zerg was indeed a simple and rude race, and even the most important ceremony of grace was so unpretentious.
There is only one winner, and the rules are very simple.
Whoever stands last in the arena is the winner.
There is no sequence, it is a pure wheel battle.
In the wheel battle, the sooner you go, the more disadvantaged you will be. But one morning has passed since the beginning, and the atmosphere on the court has been very hot, with challengers coming on stage and losers being kicked out.
After all, this is also an opportunity to show yourself! What if it attracts a certain higher male insect? No one can say such a thing.
Many female insects came to participate in the ceremony of grace with this idea in mind.
Lu Mo looked around, it was a ring-shaped arena similar to the Colosseum in ancient Rome, but could accommodate hundreds of thousands of spectators.
The rest of the seats are open air, but the area where Lu Mo is located is specially provided for higher male insects. The hard glass encloses a small space, which isolates the cheers from the outside.
From time to time, a female worm, in the interval of cheers, secretly turned her head and peeped at this piece with good eyesight.
The black-haired and green-eyed male worm had a cold face. He sat on a bench, his slender legs were crossed, and he held a plain white cup in which the heat curled up.
Drink a sip.
The male quietly put the cup on the side of the table, his brows furrowed.
It looks like I don't like it very much.
At this moment, the cheers in the arena suddenly rose more than one height, and the screams almost overturned the arena!
A tall figure appeared in the field.
He was wearing a black military uniform with white gloves on his hands, and his signature silver hair and red eyes showed his identity in an instant—
Commander of the Third Army Corps.
Ling.
"Damn it! I can actually see him this year! Am I dreaming?"
"What... Isn't he famous for being an orphan?!"
"Are you just connected to the Internet in the village? He has been married for so long!"
In the cheers of the audience, the silver-haired female turned her head to look in a certain direction, slowly took off her military cap, and buckled it upside down on her chest.
He leaned over slightly and gave a salute, which is the oldest and most noble etiquette among the Zerg.
I dedicate all the victories to you.
Give all my love to you.
I will fight for you.
When he made this action, the sound waves in the arena were like turbulent waves, wave after wave, each wave was higher than the next wave, and it came over layer by layer, stunned everyone.
But in the audience, everyone who knew Ling well, not only did not scream, but gasped.
Um
Heck! You are such a female!
In the glass room, the black-haired male worm's face did not have any waves, and he still looked indifferent. But if you look closely, you will find that his ears are stained with pale pink. Those green eyes flickered and flickered.
He picked up the steaming china cup again and drank it one by one.
But there was a sense of stiffness in his movements, as if to cover up his inner fluctuations, and he might not even know what he was doing.
…
Ling straightened up, put on his general cap again, and then looked at his opponent. a bit familiar...
The opponent gasped lightly. Although he was a B-rank female, it could be seen from the battle just now that he was very experienced in combat, and even defeated many A-rank females.
"I heard that you are very powerful. It's great to be able to fight with you." There was a burst of light in the female insect's eyes: "My name is Hui Yu, and I challenge you here!"
Ling still couldn't remember where this familiar feeling came from.
He pulled out the slender knife from behind his waist, nodded and said, "Ling."
"But you don't have to remember too much," Ling said with a smile, "I do a lot of evil, and I always sneeze when I get scolded a lot, so I don't like to report my name very much."
The snow-bright blade flashed a cold light in the sunlight—
—
There are countless spherical cameras floating in the field, broadcasting this cold light to the entire Zerg, as long as it can receive the signal, it can be seen.
Of course, including the one sitting on the throne, standing at the top of the Zerg, the most honorable Zerg Emperor.
He stood in front of a closed stone door, his face very ugly.
If he could, he really didn't want to come to this place...
"Your Majesty..."
The Insect Emperor closed his eyes and sighed deeply: "You all retreat."
"Yes."
It wasn't until all the followers around him left that the Insect Emperor stretched out his hand and pushed open the heavy stone door.
With the dull sound of the door opening, the stone door opened a gap.
The thick mist rolled and slanted out from the gap. The mist was wrapped in a sweet fragrance, enough to make every Zerg sway.
The Insect Emperor's face was even more ugly. He pushed the stone door open, and everything inside appeared in front of him.
The sun shines through the stained glass windows, casting a colorful light on the ground.
A huge white stone statue stands in the center, with a height of seven or eight meters. The stone statue has a beautiful face, its eyes are slightly closed, and its expression is so holy and so compassionate.
This is the statue of the female Zerg, and he loves every Zerg.
In front of the statue, there is a very huge bath, and the thick mist is overflowing from here, and a slender figure can be vaguely seen in the mist.
The Insect Emperor closed the door, he walked slowly to the side of the bath, and knelt down on one knee.
"Supreme Supreme, I don't know why you called me here?"
wow-
wow-
With the sound of the water, the shadowy figure cleared the fog and became clearer.
"My dear Lord Insect King..."
The ethereal voice echoed, and everyone who heard it would cry.
A slender and beautiful hand poked out of the mist, and lustrous water droplets fell from the fair and delicate skin, smashing small splashes on the ground.
This hand is like a work of art, gently resting on the shoulder of the insect emperor.
The Insect Emperor's face twisted unbearably for a moment, as if he was entangled by something extremely disgusting.
From the fog, a face exactly like the statue appeared in front of the Insect King, but instead of a trace of holiness, this face was full of the most disgusting greed.
He split his mouth, his voice full of uncontrollable desire and hope.
"It's been three years, and I haven't tasted a higher male worm for a long time."
The female worm tilted her head to a terrifying extent, as if she had broken her neck. Those extremely beautiful eyes stared straight at the worm emperor: "I'm so hungry, my dear little Zhu Bian, look..."
He moved his arm slightly, and the beautiful arm only left the bath for a while, and it was no longer as shiny as before, like a stone statue in disrepair, cracked with traces.
"I need fresh flesh or I'll be drained."
The Insect Emperor closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Please bear with me, A-grade males are not so easy to get."
"It's not my business!!!"
The female worm roared, and his face was contorted with anger: "I have fulfilled my promise, you - as long as you live, you will always be the only one I recognize the worm king, I did it! And you? You even have a male I can’t even get the bugs, and I have to give those inferior bugs a favor every year!”
His mood could become extremely manic in just a split second.
But only in an instant, it will change into a different appearance.
"I'm not too demanding..." The female worm pouted and said aggrievedly: "Isn't there a lot of male worms in that arena now? You can just grab one."
He drew a circle in the air, like a mirror, gradually reflecting the situation of the arena.
"Look, there are so many males here... Huh?"
In the mirror, a male with black hair and green eyes attracted the attention of the female. He looked at it, his eyes gradually widened, a little bit of blood oozes from the bottom of his eyes, and he looked: "Well... this one..."
"This one can't do it!!" The Insect Emperor subconsciously shouted.
"… "
The female worm slowly turned her head, narrowed her eyes and said, "What did you say?"
The Insect Emperor pursed his lips.
Only Lu Mo can't.
All his hopes of advancing are on the Klein worm. If Lu Mo dies, the Klein worm will also die in an instant because of the blood pact!
Collapsing Ling is only useful, and the death of the Klein bug will cut off all his hope.
"Please, change a male."
The mother worm stared at the worm emperor fiercely, her stubborn appearance, like a young child who couldn't get what he wanted, and made no secret of his anger.
Just when the insect emperor thought that the female insect would definitely get angry, the female insect suddenly laughed.
"Okay, I promise you."
"But the male worm outside the door can be used as a substitute, okay?"
The Insect Emperor lowered his eyes and said, "Okay."
A ferocious light flashed in the cloudy eyes.
The Insect Emperor opened the door with a kind smile on his face, and said, "Song Jianshu, why are you here?"
The black-haired, black-eyed male hurriedly stood up.
Compared with before, he was a lot haggard and looked very embarrassed, not like a Grade A male at all.
"His Majesty!":,,.