Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3580 System Space

all in all,

After watching this plane silently, Feng Luo only summed up one point.

  Host professionalism NO.1

  #温皓卿实事件#

   "Wow, the host." Feng Luo put his chin on: "Let's start the lottery draw."

Dyeing white just returned to the system space, still blood-robed and silver hair in the state of soul, the quirky and ancient lines winding on the red clothes, and the silver-white hair hanging down to the waist complement each other, there is a pale and elegant beauty, as if sleeping in ancient times. The blood of the century, she has always been lazy and indifferent, and when she is lazy, she seems to be indifferent to anything.

  Her impression of the lottery turntable is really not good, especially after the end of this plane.

   "Come on, host!" Feng Luo said with a serious face, "I believe you can extract a normal one!"

   "Thank you so much." Ding Bai glanced at Feng Luo with a smile, with a frivolous voice and a natural cold and alienated tone.

   "We are all related to this, host, why do you thank you, you are welcome."

   "Well, I just talked casually, I didn't expect you to be serious."

  "……"

  Goodbye, no more love.

  Oh no, is it a bit off the point? Okay, let's continue the lottery draw.

  This time, Fengluo and Ranbai were drawn together, and during the period, Fengluo had already reached the point of resignation.

  But when the lottery results came out, it was still a little bit at a loss.

   "Which department is this...?!" Feng Luo was shocked: "Grab my performance?!"

This lottery is a task model, but it is not part of the closed department. It has always been responsible for the hatred value. Although it occasionally takes on some other tasks, it is still few, and this kind of task will not be counted in its performance. .

  It is an ideal system!

  It also wants to make performance at the end of the year!

  The gold-inlaid pointer on the turntable stays at one of the moments, and four characters are gradually displayed on it: role playing.

  This is a task that is only accepted by the personnel department.

  Feng Luo's expression was so complicated that she was wearing six masks of pain.

  "Don't like it?" Dye Bai thoughtfully.

"That is required!"

  She paused, and slowly added the next sentence: "Then I like it very much."

  Seal: "..."

  It is enlightened.

  The host is definitely taking revenge on it!

   Revenge for its gloat on the last plane qaq

#Out to mix, sooner or later have to repay#

  #Feng Shui turns in turn, to death in turn#

  There are main instructions for this mission on the turntable grid.

【cosplay】

  【Maintain the character setting until the body naturally dies, during which the OOC value exceeds 5% and the mission is judged to be failed. 】

  【The host may consider appropriately violating the character’s identity script in the plane, but shall not distort the character. 】

  【Under the anthropomorphic standards, everything else is judged freely. 】

  Feng Luo sighed.

The   personal department is really annoying, but it also really picks people.

Every reincarnation is playing another person, and every minute and every second before natural death, from physical behavior or even psychological changes, you can’t ooc. In this way, playing a different person throughout the year, I am afraid that in the end, you will not even know yourself. Who will forget it.

   Few people can stick to the end.

  This is also a scary fact that although there are so many people in the human organization every year, the survival rate is low.

but--

   Isn’t this a department tailored for the host!

  Just like the host, you can play ten in ten seconds!

   Feng Luo feels a little bit whether Ranbai has entered the wrong department, but he still thinks that the hatred value is also very good, after all, the host's temperament can not be more suitable for attracting hatred.

  Name: Dye white

  Level: Level 4 tasker of the Tiandao Administration

  Backpack: Plane locator, 2 amulets, soul value 12, witch’s staff, sea pavilion deed, blessing of dream forest spirit.

  Title: National Male God, His Royal Highness Blood Race, First Queen, Business Emperor, Bloodthirsty God of War, Dark Night Death, Star Trek Commander, Simulation Machine Scientist.

  Halo: "Male Lead" halo, "Dream" halo.

  Points: 2.2 million.

  After updating the system layout, Feng Luo quietly took a look at the script setting of this person's plane. After reading it, his expression was quite subtle.

  In the end, he could only look at Yen Bai with a hard word, and said sincerely: "Host, you have to believe in you, you have acted, really."

  "……"

  Dyeing white has no curiosity.

  Feng Luo coughed and teleported the plane to Renbai. At the last second of teleportation, Feng Luo grinned and said, "Go! Pikachu!"

  Then it harvested a speech that was particularly vague and distorted due to the twisting of time and space.

"roll."

  True, simply and neatly.

  (End of this chapter)