Zhu Shiliu
Chapter 269 If I Don't Let You Eat, You Don't Get To Eat!
To beautify this guy who was clearly his enemy!
How pathetic! So pathetic!
"... Ahem, you can't say it like that. This world is originally like this, and we are not originally natives of this world... It's just that the creatures here have been killed by us. Strictly speaking, we are all the same, only our positions are different."
"I like your honesty!"
Lin Mo released her tightly clasped hands, smiled sweetly, and then said, "Aren't you curious about where your granddaughter is now?"
"... You won't kill her, will you?"
"Well, that depends on your sincerity. I think I came at just the right time. If you were still young, you might not care about this granddaughter, right?"
"... Yes."
"Well, let me think. Actually, I'm quite interested in your magic, but you wouldn't allow me to see it, would you? Or would you hide some secret things?"
Lin Mo tapped her lips, raised her small head, and quietly counted on her fingers one by one.
"Oh, right, how about this? You should have sensed it too, that is, my body doesn't have any magic essence, which means I can't use magic at all."
"Yes."
The old dean was also seeing someone like Lin Mo for the first time. Someone without magic, but who could silently wipe out his own guards.
Yingzi's strength was among the best in the entire council, although he was tied with others, but he wouldn't just die like that, right? He couldn't even find his body!
"Then, take a look at this."
Lin Mo chuckled and lowered her head, not knowing what she was rummaging for under the table. Then, to the old dean's shocked gaze, she took out a stick. That wasn't important. Where did she put that?
Although it was impolite to think so, it seemed that there was only one explanation, right?
"You don't need to worry about where I took it out. Here, you can experience it. It can allow people without magic to use magic smoothly. It's all automatic. I already knew how to use it the first time I picked it up. Do you want to give it a try?"
Taking the stick Lin Mo handed over, the old dean quietly felt it. This seemed to be a living thing? Although very subtle, the faint psychic fluctuation was unmistakable, trying to connect with his consciousness.
"This! How is this possible!"
After the connection was complete, the old dean was stunned. What was this feeling of power! Although it didn't increase his own power much, only about twenty percent, it didn't seem to be a percentage increase, but a fixed value!
In other words, this was a weapon that an ordinary person could use as soon as they got it!
His old heart was beating non-stop, alive and kicking at this moment. This was a good thing! No, this was more than just a good thing. If this could be mass-produced, what would the Abyss be?
However, at the same time, a bucket of cold water was poured over the old dean's head. This girl was far more terrifying than he had imagined!
Would an ordinary person sell their trump card weapon?
Impossible. In other words, this girl had the strength to directly destroy him! Or rather, such a single-soldier weapon!
The moment this thought appeared, his heart skipped a beat.
He swallowed. "Lord, can I experiment with this thing first?"
"That's not urgent. Aren't you curious about what I want? Or the cost of using this staff..."
Lin Mo's sudden statement was like a bucket of cold water poured over his head.
Yes, weapons like this must have a price to pay when used, right? But he didn't seem to have consumed anything, did he?
"Well, it's just like you think, this doesn't consume the user's energy at all. It's very simple, you can release it as soon as you get it. So, now it's your turn."
After speaking, Lin Mo took out a new lollipop, quietly peeled off the wrapper, and put it in her mouth, looking like she wouldn't say anything more.
The old dean also picked up his teacup, but when he put it to his mouth, he suddenly realized what it was and didn't know what to do, so he just held it awkwardly.
"Well, can you tell me what supplies you want? What you need now..."
"What the Overlord wants are the corpses of those creatures when you face the Abyss. That's what we want."
Kaka landed gently on the table at this time, shaking its small antennae. Since the Queen wanted to try what it felt like to do arms deals, Kaka, as the chief executive, would naturally be in charge of the relevant negotiation matters.
"It's that simple?"
The old dean's expression was strange. It was like a police officer brought a little loli to your house and told you that this loli would be yours from now on, and the price was that the loli's children must be given to him...
Did such a good thing exist??
No, it was too smooth!
"Yes, that's all we ask."
The old dean knew that the flesh and blood of the Abyss creatures were good things, but those skins and flesh had a power completely different from magic. If they wanted to be used as materials to make armor, they had to go through a very complicated process, and there was always a possibility of contaminating the user.
Therefore, the council generally adopted the method of direct incineration, which was originally useless.
Giving it to Lin Mo was naturally not impossible, but since Lin Mo took the initiative to ask for it, then... let's analyze it again to see what good things there were.
"Well, I can't give you an answer right now... uh..."
Before the old dean could finish his words, an invisible force choked his neck, and then forces from all directions pressed him firmly into the chair.
Lin Mo also took out the lollipop from her mouth at this moment, her scarlet eyes quietly watching the old man.
The original cute little face was now constantly distorted in the old dean's eyes, with a blood-colored background he had imagined in his mind... This was a devil in the guise of a young girl!
That look was definitely not an aura that could be created by one or two massacres!
"Hey, I said, haven't you recognized your position? Do you still have a choice now? If I let you use it, you take it."
Lin Mo took the cup from the old dean's hand, smiled lightly, and directly splashed all the nutrient solution on his face.
The green, viscous liquid dripped down his wrinkles.
"If I don't let you eat! You can't eat!"
Bang—
The teacup fell on the table, making a loud noise, rattling and spinning on the table.
For a moment, the air became extraordinarily quiet.
"Yes... I understand. Thank you for your lesson."
The old dean lowered his head. Yes, he hadn't recognized his position. He wasn't even sure if he could eat at the same table as her.