The armor summoner will not be involved in the event

This was the prize he had unexpectedly won when he went to the commercial street for a draw last time, which was three liters of fresh milk delivered to his door every day for a year. It was one of the few times in his life that he had won a prize that was not a thank you for patronage.

Just after he won the lottery and filled in his home address, his wallet was stolen - although he got it back immediately - which made him feel a little unsure whether his luck was good or bad.

But apart from anything else, in the other world, he felt that the law of conservation of luck was real. For example, although he was almost killed today because he was blocked in the toilet, he managed to keep his dignity and make up for his losses with his superior fighting skills.

Just for this reason, Yang Weiwu gave a thumbs up to the other world.

The premise is that this can really get good reviews and the good reviews are meaningful.

"Speaking of which, has Xuanyin's An been pretending to be dead for a long time?"

Suddenly realizing that Xuanyin Zhian had not spoken since he claimed to have freed Yang Weiwu from the physical restrictions, Yang Weiwu mentioned this matter to LISA.

"Come to think of it, your limiter was always on. I thought you had broken through your limit, but it turns out you were cheating."

"Isn't this a temporary buff?"

"What temporary buff? That kind of thing is meaningless. It can affect the performance of strong people who can break through themselves at any time and anywhere on the ever-changing battlefield. What's more, you are the one who has been liberated from your own strength, so you adapted quickly. The human body's limiter is mostly for self-protection. Fortunately, you basically didn't use too much strength, otherwise you would have broken your tendons after being liberated."

"...Then I was tricked in disguise, didn't I?"

"As a result, you are the one being helped. But if you continue in this state, you will most likely get into trouble."

"Excuse me, sir, is there any way to save me?"

"Just be lazy for a week and don't do any big events. I can slowly help you turn off the limiter."

"Is it okay to work?"

Yang Weiwu asked expectantly.

Of course, this doesn't mean he wants a job, but this kind of rhetoric can make others think that he is a hard-working and good employee.

LISA, who has the ability to detect surface psychological activities, can naturally see what this boy is really thinking.

So this also gave LISA a new understanding of this shameless person who obviously works very few hours, has a high salary, and just took a day off today, but still expects to have a reason to take another day off.

"Yes (without mercy)."

“This is really great news (great reading).”

"hehe."

Lisa sneered.

Yang Weiwu was just about to confront this guy when he heard the sound of a door opening.

"...I'll fight you later, now's time to eat."

LISA shrugged off the man's words.

According to the other party's degree of vengeance, this kind of thing would only be remembered for two hours at most, and then he would forget it. However, at most an hour later, Yang Weiwu would go out and exchange the captives for money.

……

Fifty-seven minutes and twenty-four seconds had passed since Aurora returned home. After having a good meal and a good rest, Yang Weiwu carried Lupriana to the basement.

"It stinks!"

"That's why some prisoners are locked up in rooms with bathrooms. Even if they don't eat for a day, they still have to poop and pee. It's only natural that this will happen when the number of people reaches double digits."

This is what Lisa said about the smelly basement.

"Next time, untie prisoners like them earlier and let them clean up after themselves."

Yang Weiwu fully learned this lesson and decided to apply it next time.

"Then, Shura Armor, combine!"

The Armored Hero in silver armor, waving his purple cape, activated the teleportation technique with a wave of his hand.

Everyone came to an uninhabited island hundreds of kilometers away from Genshin Island.

"You came."

The one who spoke was an elf with long white hair as beautiful as silk. Although his appearance was full of androgynous beauty, he was a man named Sin Aurora Albion.

“This is the agreed goods.”

Yang Weiwu pointed at the people on the ground and said.

Albion walked over and pulled people up one by one to confirm. After a moment, he walked to Yang Weiwu and said, "Indeed, they all fit the description. The deposit of five million dollars is in this card, and the rest will be transferred in within twelve hours."

Yang Weiwu didn't say much. He took the bank card handed over by the other party, teleported away.

Human trafficking is a crime, but Yang Weiwu does not think that trafficking terrorists to financiers who don’t know what to do is a crime. After all, who would think that terrorists deserve human rights? Yang Weiwu thinks they don’t deserve it anyway.

It is also a rule in the bounty hunter industry not to talk nonsense. Even if the customer is an old customer, it is best not to make close friends with them, otherwise it will be a joke if you get caught because of such things one day.

After confirming that Yang Weiwu had left, a group of handsome fairies with fearful expressions on their faces emerged from the shadows.

"Take them down with you. It will give you some new companions."

"evil……"

"Shh-"

Facing a goblin who wanted to say something, Albion raised his index finger and made a shushing gesture.

"You should have more respect for me as the Shadow Emperor. I am willing to give you a chance to start over. After all, I love you."

The goblin, whose words were interrupted, knelt down immediately, and kept saying, "I was disrespectful to Your Majesty, I deserve to die! I deserve to die!" while slapping himself.

Albion just smiled at him, giving people the feeling that he was as gentle as the older brother or sister next door.

【082】Plotting loudly

There were no problems in the transportation of personnel. The goblins completed their tasks very diligently and did not mind the filth and stench of these people who were bought by Albion like slaves.

After all the goblins had dispersed the LCO magicians and the like to several iron cubes with only one small window, Albion clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to look at him.

"Everyone has done a great job. I decided to let you stay on this uninhabited island for a while."

"Your Excellency is wise!"

A fairy was so moved that he cried out.

Several goblins around him pinned him to the ground and beat him violently. One goblin knelt before Albion and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty Albion, we only hope to atone for our sins as soon as possible. You don't have to be so merciful to us."

"I've already told you that you can call me Xin to show your affection." Albion shook his head helplessly, "I don't pity you, this is love. But from a human perspective, maybe this is considered as neglect? It really makes me feel conflicted. Should I treat you according to the standards of humans or fairies?"

“If…if it’s possible, please hire someone…wuwuwu——!!!”

Just as the fairy was about to say something, the fairy next to him covered his mouth tightly.

"Your Majesty, this guy is out of his mind. You don't have to care what he says!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Wow - what's going on? I asked you for help and you sent a mentally ill kid over here?"

"No, no, no, no... No! We are all very skilled fairies, and we are only rushing to work for you because we admire you!"

"Is that so? Then I'm very happy." Albion smiled.

"Well, take these things to my palace. I have to go meet my subordinates now, so I won't accompany you."

"Walk slowly!"

The fairies flew away, carrying tons of iron cubes as if they were escaping for their lives.

"Really? Am I that scary? Humans are always friendly to those who show their love to them, so why can't fairies understand?"

"Humans don't necessarily behave friendly to the object of their love. You have a wrong perception."

Hearing the elegant and gentle voice behind him, Albion said softly without turning his head: "It seems that you are very free, Evilwood."

"I just finished my work. Someone who always looks like he's working is unqualified as either an employee or a king, right?"

"That sounds right. So what do you want to report to me, the Shadow Emperor?"

"As for how to deal with outsiders, I have thought about it carefully and decided to gather them all there and deal with them together."

Badwood placed a document on Albion's shoulder.

Albion took the file but didn't open it. He smiled and said, "You can decide on this matter, but remember to leave me some room to maneuver. After all, if a character appears too late and is very strong, he will be mistaken for a deus ex machina."

"Don't worry, the hunting grounds are better than you expected. The kid from Bad Land can guarantee that."

"I thought you would pledge yourself."

Albion turned around and looked into Akatsuki's beautiful heterochromatic eyes.

"Anyone ready for some fun?"

"It would be nice to be short of guys like that."

"Then I'll have to trouble you to continue working hard on this project. It's called... "Enlai Island Online", right?"

"It might also be called The Emperor's Bizarre Adventure."

"And what about the preparations for the feast?"

“Progress is zero.”

Albion stopped smiling and looked at the evil tree in silence.

"How can you say such a thing so casually? Where are the substrates?"

"One is stranded outside, one is in the Chaos Realm, one is in Yang Weiwu's hands, and the remaining nine are in the hands of Dimitriye Vatra, Iblisbel Yagiz, and Baltasaru Zaharias."

"This statement... you are planning to let the three parties fight each other, right?"

"That's right, so if you want to do something, you can only attack the first three."

After listening to what Awaki said, Albion began to think.

He had no interest in looking for a matrix whose location was unknown, nor did he intend to attack Aurora, the twelfth Flame Night Lord, while Yang Weiwu and Aurora were still in the stage of deepening their relationship. So he actually only had one choice left.

"If you always give people the feeling that you are calculating, people will dislike you."

This is Albion's comment on Evilwood's conspiracy.

"People who give that love to others will attract fear. Of course, my personal opinion of you is... no, it's nothing."

Emu was planning to retort, but when she thought that the conversation between the two parties was for someone to see, she did not speak her mind as she did in the past.

"Then, Your Majesty, I will have my subordinates provide you with the location of Hektos, the sixth Flame Night Lord, later."

"Very good, then, step back."

"promise."

An invisible wind blew, and the figure of the evil tree gradually faded, and soon disappeared completely.

Albion doesn't really care about Evilwood's feelings, as they have deep ideological differences.

But changing others is a difficult and meaningless thing, and most of the time this behavior is just imposing one's will on others.

The reason why Albion could understand this truth was because of the "love" he received from that person.

He also understood that sometimes not having in-depth communication was also a way to maintain a relationship, so whether it was this time or in normal times, he rarely quarreled with Emu.

But to be honest, it was quite nice to see Ebony looking like he wanted to scold him but had to hold it back. Albion secretly hoped that it would happen more often if possible.

However, this kind of drama can only be performed occasionally when there is nothing to do like now, and soon Evil Wood will also be busy.

And he will probably be idle for a year or two.

When you first received the script from Badlands, would it have been better to change the role?

Albion was in a dilemma.

【083】Invitation to the Harokuin Festival

After making a lot of money (referring to trafficking criminals), Yang Weiwu has been playing the bounty hunter for a month.

Before we knew it, Halloween was almost here.

On Gengami Island, Halloween is a special holiday.

It is well known that Japan highly values ​​celebrations and often holds celebrations for various festivals, and uses them to stimulate people's commercial vitality (referring to street vendors overcharging customers).