Transformed into a cute girl, I am at ease in the last days

"My lord, aren't you going back?" Ye Qianxue rubbed her red cheeks pinched by Mu Mu, and asked with unclear lips and teeth.

"If you want to go back, you can't go back... Leaving aside the duties of the captain and going back by yourself, Sister Mo Sheng will kill me!"

Yan Zimo smiled wryly, even now, Mo Sheng would cast his gaze at him from time to time, the possibility of sneaking away does not exist.

Just like that, Ye Qianxue and Mo Xin were taken away by Mu Mu. Mu Mu herself was a seed player and didn't need to participate in the knockout round. There was nothing wrong with her during the two or three days of the knockout round.

"So... how should we formulate the strategy afterwards?" Yan Zimo thought with a headache.

At this stop with Balor, Mo Xin and Ye Qianxue have become famous.

Even with himself and Tiantian who are dressed in the same way as them, they will be listed as opponents who need to be paid the first attention by others in the future. Invisibly, they have lost many advantages of preemptive strikes and surprises.

Although I didn't perform well when I was fighting with Tiantian, it was difficult to get rid of that gaze when people paid attention to them. From a long-term perspective, they must have suffered a disadvantage.

"Yeah, where did that bastard Balor go?"

Suddenly remembering that Balor was her key target of vigilance, Yan Zimo looked around, but couldn't find him, so he smacked his lips in displeasure.

"Miss Ziqing... are you interested in coming to our place for a chat?"

"Miss Ziqing? Hello——"

"Ah, huh? Oh—it's me, what's wrong?" Yan Zimo suddenly woke up, and suddenly remembered that 'Ziqing' was the name he used when he signed up, and he almost didn't realize it.

Turning her head, she found a beautiful woman in a slim battle suit talking to her.

The other party spoke Chinese.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

"Our eldest lady would like to invite you to sit there." Fia pointed to the VIP room next to the rostrum, and extended the invitation on behalf of Mandala.

Chapter 37 Exchange Conditions

"So that person is you, I didn't expect you to be a contestant!"

Yan Zimo followed Fia to the luxurious private room where Mandala was, and recognized Mandala waiting in the room. He was the high-level power user of the lightning department she had been paying attention to before.

"You go out first." Mandala waved away the team members in the private room, and frowned when he saw a figure on duty at the door.

"Fia, didn't you hear me telling you to go out?"

"It is my duty to protect the master."

Isn't following orders the rule above and beyond that?

Mandala sighed. This maid was the most special in their family. Although she was the maid of the Raphael chaebol, her behavior did not conform to the identity of a maid at all.

For example, breaking into the master's boudoir and so on... helping the master to undress without authorization... and many other strange things.

But among many people, she has accumulated quite a high popularity, because she has the strength to disdain everything,

At the age of 28, she was already at the eighth level of cultivation, a veritable super genius, and the hidden power of the Luo Feier chaebol.

In addition, she is also his maid and childhood playmate. She has been with him since he was a child, and it has been more than ten years now.

Therefore, even if she is very willful in some things, Mandala has no way to cure her and can only let her go.

"So... what do you want from me? Let me declare first that I don't have a second SSS-grade obsidian on me."

"Don't worry, I didn't come here for this matter, it's just... I want to get to know you again."

Mantala clasped his hands on his knees, held his chin, and looked at Yan Zimo with a slightly scrutinizing gaze, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Get to know each other again...? Do you want to have 'in-depth communication' with me?" Yan Zimo was stunned, and said something jokingly.

click-

The sound of glass breaking.

Mandala and Yan Zimo Qiqi turned their heads and saw Fia, who still had glass shards on Yu's hand, looking at them with a gloomy face.

"Sorry, I accidentally used a little more force, and I will throw it on time next time."

Fia picked up the glass fragments on the ground and smiled gloomily.

What the hell is 'throwing on time'? Hey!

Yan Zimo complained frantically in his heart, seeing that she didn't look hurt, she just let it go as if nothing happened.

Turning his head, he saw Mandala's warning eyes, which were mainly aimed at Fia, and the secondary one was to keep himself out of the question.

"Ha... go ahead, how do you want to get to know me again?"

"Ahem, Miss Ziqing...or Miss Yan Zimo, right?"

"...what?" Yan Zimo pretended to be stupid, because she was wearing a mask, Mandala couldn't judge based on her expression.

The premise is that Mandala is testing her words.

Mandala confirmed early on that this person is definitely Yan Zimo, and asking her real identity now is just to prevent her from being too surprised.

"You don't have to pretend you don't know. We are partners now. It would be meaningless to hide our identities needlessly."

"No...I really don't know what you're talking about."

"Well, if you say you are not, then it is not. We will still have a friendly and cooperative relationship, right?" Mandala took a sip of the red wine, and the bottle was next to him. Yan Zimo recognized that it was a world famous wine. !

The price of a bottle has reached an astronomical figure in the apocalypse, and people in the upper class are especially fond of it. There have been examples of buying it with S-grade crystal obsidian.

Damn it, damn capitalism!

Yan Zimo was also a heavy drinker in his previous life. After transforming into a woman, he drank heavily every day due to life problems. Later, in order to take care of Ye Qianxue, he gradually reduced the frequency of drinking. He would not drink high-strength alcohol and was happy at most. Drink a few bottles of beer every now and then and eat some meat.

"What, want to drink?" Mandala tapped the wine bottle with his nails, making a crisp sound.

Yan Zimo nodded.

"This bottle of wine is specially prepared for Yan Zimo~~"

Depend on!

This guy has to stick to this point, right?

Well, I guess she is not trying to test me, but is sure that I am Yan Zimo... If that is the case, it would be better to keep talking.

Now that things have happened, Yan Zimo also understands the facts and no longer denies it. She proves everything with actions - she snatched the bottle of high-end red wine and poured herself a glass.

Mandala smiled, and raised his wine glass to Yan Zimo, "Miss Yan Zimo, I wish us a happy cooperation, cheers."

"......cheers."

Yan Zimo hesitated for a moment, picked up the wine glass to toast with her, and drank it all in one gulp.

Cool!

The aroma of wine erupted in Yan Zimo's taste buds like an atomic bomb explosion. The feeling was beyond the word 'cool'.

She wasn't afraid of something being spiked in the wine.

The moment she drank the wine, lightning passed through every corner of her body. Under the ultra-high temperature, no foreign matter could remain in her body for a long time.

"what--"

Yan Zimo breathed out the smell of alcohol, which was mixed with some blue-purple debris.

When the thunder and lightning passed by just now, the wine was evaporated completely. In order to prevent it from affecting her normal judgment and being taken advantage of by others, Yan Zimo spat it out decisively.

"The necessary process has gone through, you should tell me... What's the matter with you looking for me?"

After savoring the mellow aroma of red wine, Yan Zimo said slowly.

"I have a business deal, I wonder if you want to talk about it."

"Come on... I'm not as rich as you imagined. The SSS crystal obsidian last time was just an accident, really."

Yan Zimo laughed at himself. According to Xian'er's description later, it was dropped by an SSS-level mutant species she killed along the way, and there will be no second one.

"No, as long as you are willing, you can definitely get what I need."

Mandala said indifferently, she was very satisfied to get one, and it would be too greedy to ask for a second one.

What she wanted was something more special.

"You don't want me to sell you information about China, do you?! Don't even think about it." Yan Zimo said warily.

Mandala put down his wine glass, approached Yan Zimo with a pretty face, his sweet tongue brushed his lips, and the private room was filled with a peachy atmosphere.

"No, you are wrong. What I want is...the reward for your ranking in this Civilization Cup."

"Tsk."

"Ah? Did someone smack their lips just now?"

"No, you heard it wrong." Mandala gave Fia a hard look, and then said: "It literally means, no matter what ranking you get, I will use twenty S The super crystal obsidian will be exchanged with you."

"Any ranking?" Yan Zimo asked.

Mandala nodded very positively. "Yes, any rank."

Yan Zimo recalled the rewards for each ranking, and said, "Actually, what you want most is the rewards for the top three?"

"Yes, we really can't let go of things made of serial-level corpses."

Mandala readily admitted that she had shown considerable sincerity for the [-] S-grade crystal obsidian stones, and it will depend on whether Yan Zimo agrees or not.

Judging from the conditions, it is undoubtedly of great benefit to Yan Zimo. For Yan Zimo, she does not take the top three rewards seriously. In comparison, twenty S-level obsidian stones are of great benefit to her. is more attractive.

Concerned that the country might not want to see such a thing happen, Yan Zimo said: "Give me some time to think about it."

"Is one week enough? The individual competition is about to end at that time."

"No, I'll give you an answer within a day."

Yan Zimo stuffed the wine bottle into his arms, and made a conclusion.

Chapter 38 A Bright Star

"Sister Mo Sheng, I want to ask you something."

After coming out of Mandala's luxurious private room, Yan Zimo called Mo Sheng and told her the ins and outs of Mandala.

"Yes, it's better to say that if you can get it, it belongs to you, and we don't care how you decide."

Hearing this, Yan Zimo immediately turned into a spirited young man (sister), with a feeling of becoming an upstart.

Twenty S-grade crystal obsidian, one is enough for her to eat and drink for a while, and twenty, it will be no problem to raise her for a lifetime.

But with Xian'er urging her, don't think about the matter of Xianyu at home for the time being.

"Alright Sister Mo Sheng, I understand."

"If you can get the top three sisters, I'd be very happy. Come on, twenty S-level crystal obsidian is waving to you!"

Just as Yan Zimo was about to hang up the phone, Mo Sheng suddenly remembered something and stopped her, "Ah, yes, there is one more thing, you can't pretend you can't hear me and hang up the phone!"

"...I didn't hang up."

Her intuition told Yan Zimo that something troublesome must befalling her again, and she wanted to pretend she didn't hear it and hang up, but Mo Sheng blocked all her escape routes with one word.

"In two days, there will be an exchange meeting between scientists from various countries. I want to send you a task, and you have no choice but to refuse!"

Yan Zimo cried and said with a mournful face: "I'm Sister Mo Sheng, don't people always say that good sisters should support each other, why do you always give me so much trouble after I know you!"

"Stop rambling, how many people are looking forward to this opportunity are not qualified! And you will never refuse the person you protect. If something happens to her, you will be sad to death, that's all."

"Hey——wait, don't...... Fuck, hang up! You have to tell me who it is!" Yan Zimo said speechlessly, the target didn't even tell her how to protect it?

From what Mo Sheng said, I can know that the person is someone I care about. There are not many people I care about at present, and even fewer people need to protect themselves. Thinking of the word "scientist", Yan Zimo immediately thought of it. Thinking of Jiang Lan.

It can't really be her, can it?

How did the brains of the top leaders of the country grow so easily that the people who held the key to the fourth industrial revolution in Huaguo were sent to the brain axe of the United States?

Even with Mo Sheng here, it would be difficult to guarantee Jiang Lan's safety!

"Well... the people at the top shouldn't be crazy."

After thinking about it for a while, he felt that since the senior officials of Huaguo dared to let Jiang Lan come, they must be sure. If the sky fell, there would be a tall person to support him, so he didn't have to worry about such a thing.

"Where have you been?"

Back in the waiting area, Qin Di stepped forward and asked, he couldn't find Yan Zimo anywhere just now, and thought she had left her position as captain and sneaked away, after all, Yan Zimo is that kind of person.