Quadruple split.

Chapter 981
next day
Real time PM18:24
City B, Dexin District, Motan's apartment

"So, that's probably how it's going to be."

Mo Tan put a plate of freshly made octopus balls on the table, sighed, and murmured: "The thing, that's the thing, my side... I mean, 'Black Fan' will soon We're leaving."

"good to eat!"

Yi Dong, who had just put a small ball into his mouth with a toothpick, patted the table hard, and then began to breathe on his back: "Ah! Hiss——so hot!"

"Do you dare to eat slowly..."

He casually took off his apron and hung it on the back of the chair. Mo Tan, who is currently a lawful and kind person, twitched the corners of his mouth, sat on the chair opposite his friend and said with a dry smile: "No one will grab it from you. After all, these little balls are obviously The souvenir you brought back from Japan, let’s not talk about bringing this kind of things that can be bought online for a dozen dollars, but you even ran over here on purpose.”

Yidong gulped down half a cup of mineral water that Mo Tan handed over, grinned and said, "Okay, to put it bluntly, I want to eat it myself, but Sister Xiaole and I don't know how to cook it, so I'll bring some more Here you go!"

"You man, you won't die if you have a little face."

Mo Tan leaned on the back of the chair and stared at Yi Dong with his eyes empty. Although he is the kind of good young man with correct three views, full of integrity, and kindness under his current personality, he is not very happy in front of his friend who has been hurt for many years. Serious, in fact, he is not the kind of person with a serious atmosphere. After all, a good person does not have to be equated with being rigid, honest, stubborn, serious, and having no partner.

"Face is worthless, and besides, you are not a pretty lady, why should I have to ask you for face?"

Yidong put another small ball into his mouth, chewed it tastelessly, and held his chin and said: "So, the 'Black Fan', 'Tan Mo' and The three characters of 'Mo' must all go to Academy City, tsk tsk, big scene, really big scene."

Mo Tan rolled his eyes, and said with a bad look: "You think I want to go?"

"Whether you want to go or not, you have to go."

Yi Dong chuckled, raised his eyebrows and said, "Hei Fan had to go because of the order from the Holy Cult Union, and Mo had to go because Xiao Ge and your other paper wife were very active, so I had to go if I didn't. Tan Mo...hehe, no one forced Tan Mo, you wanted to go, if you are unhappy, I suggest you give yourself a good beating."

"What is 'another paper man's wife', don't talk nonsense, Yaya is just more clingy to me."

Mo Tan pointed to Idong solemnly, and then said with a bitter face: "Indeed, when I was playing with 'Tan Mo', I wanted to go, although if possible, I hope..."

Yidong burst out laughing, waved his hand and interrupted: "You want a hammer, no matter how inappropriate you feel now, won't you still fly high when you get sick? Let me tell you, accept your fate, brother, don't Struggling."

"I gave up struggling a long time ago."

Mo Tan shrugged his shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "Furthermore, Futaba is indeed a great threat to me. Even if I am always in the leading position in terms of intelligence, whether it is a hacker (Idong: Don't be shameless, yes) Hacker)...Well, I am not as good as her as a hacker or in the game, if it continues, the chances of winning will only get smaller and smaller, so it is better to take this opportunity to kill her."

Yidong blew a sharp whistle, widened his eyes and said, "Wuhu, I never thought that you would say 'kill her' when you are a good wife and mother, you have changed, Mo Tan, You are no longer the you I knew!"

"Sweep."

Mo Tan also poked a small octopus ball into his mouth, muttered something vaguely, and said in a deep voice: "SUN...I mean Futaba is a player, even if she is killed in the world of innocence, she won't be so innocent." Something will happen, but if I lose, you also know my character in 'that' state, and you will absolutely abide by the promise and expose all the information in the bet to Futaba, and then..."

"Mo Tan ended his sinful life."

Yidong clasped his hands together, looked at the sky at a [-]-degree angle, and spoke with a sad tone.

"Well, that's probably what it means."

Mo Tan twitched the corners of his mouth with a non-smiling smile, spread his hands and said: "But if I win, as you said before, 'I' can still check and balance myself, and as I said just now, Futaba's skills are better than mine, even if she tells the truth, there is a high probability that she will find a way out before I harm her, change her identity, etc., I can't... But it may not be difficult for her. "

Yidong yawned: "You don't need to explain so much, I'm just complaining, isn't the preparation already done for you?"

"Um……"

Mo Tan nodded slightly, and then asked: "How are they doing?"

Although he had already asked Idong when he was under another personality, Motan asked the question completely from the perspective of planning at that time, and did not care about the physical and psychological conditions of the Fenrir team at all.

"Didn't I say it all? It's much better than I imagined. The profession of psychic media is really amazing. If ordinary necromancers would turn them into some thinking zombies at most, I turned out to be extraordinary. All four of them will become high-level undead."

Yidong rubbed his nose very proudly, and said with a smile: "However, the high-level here refers to their 'quality' as undead, and the specific strength is basically the same as that of their life. , at best, add another one that won’t bleed and won’t be instantly killed by a fatal attack other than smashing the head, it’s gone.”

Mo Tan nodded, and said helplessly, "I know, I'm not referring to this..."

"Oh, I forgot that you are beautiful and kind-hearted now, you mean their emotions, right?"

Idong smiled mischievously, and said briskly: "Overall, it's not bad. After Ned was resurrected, he told the others about his great ambition again. Everyone felt that they had done the right thing, and they were quite calm. I'm also proud, and then I told them about the follow-up of the chaos in the Violet Empire, um, according to your request, Futaba's role was cut out, and I gave all the credit to my employer, that is, 'Tan Mo Sir, Ned and the others are very excited, and they have been thinking about repaying their favor."

"They completely forgot about Futaba?"

Mo Tan frowned slightly, with a somewhat troubled expression.

"Well, I tried a few times, and I can be sure that they completely forgot about the Futaba mage of Fenrir's team."

Idong nodded vigorously, and then patted his forehead vigorously: "Oh yes, look at my memory, there is something I forgot to tell you before, I got an item after erasing the memory about Futaba, Uh, or four identical props, called [Fenrir's Memory Fragments], I have seen the effects and notes, and in simple terms, it has all the memories of those four people about Futaba."

"real?!"

Mo Tan's eyes lit up immediately, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly raised.

"Why should I lie to you?"

Yidong curled his lips and explained: "If we guess wrong, as long as I use my [Spirit Control] skill, I can reinject those four memory fragments back into them, and then..."

"Then they will think of Futaba again?"

Mo Tan hurriedly asked.

"Theoretically so."

Yi Dong nodded, and said with a smile: "How about it, does your conscience feel much better?"

"That's it."

Mo Tan smiled and nodded to this friend who knew him very well, then suppressed his smile and said seriously: "Promise me one thing."

Idong nodded without hesitation: "Okay."

If it was Mo Tan with the personality of "Chaotic Neutral", the answer he would give would definitely be "Never" or "Say it first", but when the serious No. [-] Mo Tan said this, Idong He responded directly without even thinking about it.

"As 'Tan Mo', whether it's the me in the game or the me in reality... well, you know, anyway, if I ask you for these four memory fragments in that state—"

Mo Tan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Don't leave it to him."

Idong's face froze: "Huh? Are you sure I've played with 'you'?"

"It's okay, the sentence just now was mainly for myself."

Mo Tan smiled slightly, and ate another small octopus ball that was cooked just right and had a good color and fragrance: "Although it's just a gesture, you probably don't have to worry that the future 'I' will ask you for it or lie to you."

Idong: "..."

"If I can successfully kill Futaba this time, I will return the memory about her to Captain Ned and the others."

Mo Tan breathed a sigh of relief, and said lightly: "If she is not killed or even killed, these four memories may also be used as bargaining chips to coerce her to make concessions."

Yidong blinked: "'Bargain'? 'Coercion'? You have really changed, buddy! Such words should not come out of your mouth now!"

"What the hell do you take 'I am now'?"

Mo Tan shook his head with a wry smile, and said weakly: "Even if I am, I will take my personal safety and the happiness of the rest of my life very seriously."

Yidong chuckled: "To be honest, you don't seem to be lawful and kind. How is the system divided?"

"I think so."

Mo Tan agreed, and then the words 'disaster of contempt' suddenly flashed across his mind, and he muttered: "Maybe it's just a vest..."

"What do you say?"

Idong didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing, I'm just talking nonsense."

Mo Tan didn't continue this topic, but said casually: "Academy City has a lot of important people this time, and the identity of the Eternal Race may be at risk. You can leave as soon as you send Ned and the others to the residence I bought in advance. "

Yidong snorted with some displeasure: "You have ulterior motives, you, how can Xiaoge, Yuchen, Wanyang, Xiaoyu and you three characters can go, I have to go? Just because I am taller than you You handsome?"

"At this stage, I don't have any complaints about you being more handsome than me and taller than me."

Mo Tan solemnly denied a sentence, and then said seriously: "But you can think about it, you can join in the fun, but if your identity as an undead necromancer is exposed, even if all three of my characters are there, it may not be the case. I can save you in time."

"Ah, this..."

"And didn't you just enter the leaderboard? Although it's only the last page at the end of the crane, it's really okay to be randomly shuffled like this? It's been a waste of time for half a year."

"So you're doing it for my own good?"

"Of course, and I'm also worried that Captain Ned's memory about Futaba will never come back after you die."

"seriously……"

Yi Dong squinted his eyes and stared at Mo Tan viciously: "Are you worried about my safety, or the bondage of Fenrir's team?"

"There are both, and the latter is more important. After all, you can start all over again."

Mo Tan told the truth.

"Good guy, I'm direct good guy!"

Gritting his teeth, Yi Dong shook his middle finger, and said angrily, "Then if I'm like those NPCs, I can't start all over again?"

"You asked that..."

Mo Tan looked at Yi Dong with some distaste, and said dryly, "It's like 'Who will you save when your mother and I fall into the water at the same time', a bit disgusting."

Yidong was silent for a while, then nodded: "Well, it seems a little disgusting."

"Okay, it's almost time for you to go back online. If Captain Ned and the others have anything to do, don't forget to contact me as soon as possible."

After losing the battle with Yidong for the right to own the last small ball, Mo Tan stood up, walked towards the kitchen sink with a plate, and neatly began to see off the guests.

"Well, Sister Xiaole should have finished dinner with Yuchen and Xiaoge at this moment. She didn't seem to have a key when she went out at noon. I tried to go back early and lock her out."

Yi Dong chuckled, he didn't intend to help Mo Tan clean up the mess at all, he got up and went to the hall: "Goodbye."

"Drive slowly and take me to say hello to Miss Xiao Le."

Mo Tan said without raising his head, and then added: "Also, don't keep bullying others, this is your home court, can you be a little gentlemanly."

"I know, I know, I was joking."

Yidong waved his hand, turned his head and teased while putting on his shoes, "I think you'd better restrain your warm masculinity a little bit."

Mo Tan snorted, shook his head and said, "I'm not a warm man, it's just that I'm more noble by a dark-hearted person like you."

"Okay, my heart is dark."

Yidong made a funny expression, and said narrowly, "I'm going to start a romantic date trip with classmate Yuchen in a while, you have to restrain yourself and don't make a fool of yourself."

"I'll try."

Mo Tan nodded, and said flatly: "Although the degree of difficulty is quite high..."

"Who is to blame then?"

Yi Dong shrugged, got up and went out: "Let's go."

And just walked away.

And Mo Tan, who had quietly transformed into an 'absolutely neutral' personality a few minutes ago, threw himself on the sofa after silently washing the dishes, while struggling to free himself from the demonic barrier full of Yuchen in his head , twitching the corners of his mouth with a miserable smile...

"Blame me."

Chapter nine hundred and seventy fourth: the end

(End of this chapter)