Arknights, are you a good person?

Croissant whispered: "How long did Xiao Mo beg Qi Yuan to get such a respectable appearance?"

Sora and Texas shook their heads desperately, refusing to reveal a single word.

108: Kongjiang is not as popular as Panda

The Archangel smiled happily when his fellow tribesmen who were far away suddenly returned.

But as she laughed, she suddenly realized.

"No wonder everyone is being so mysterious, it turns out they are here to catch you, Xiao Mo."

She looked at her colleagues in the bar who had hidden their achievements and fame, and waved gratefully: "Thank you, everyone."

The Angel smiled even more brightly.

In sharp contrast, Mostima's smile suddenly disappeared, as if the smile was transferred invisibly from Mostima's face to Archangel Exia's face, and the total amount of smile was conserved.

"Actually, I volunteered." Mostima touched his nose and explained awkwardly.

"Is that right?"

Exia nodded, his eyes jumping back and forth between his colleagues.

Not surprisingly, she chose Qi Yuan.

"Thank you, Qi Yuan."

Qi Yuan nodded to accept the Archangel's thanks, but Mostima was speechless for a moment. Why did the Archangel act like he knew everything?

Wasn’t all the whispering between her and Qi Yuan in the back seat just now in vain?

“Because the only one who has the ability to bring you here is Qi Yuan.” The Angel of Power was so relaxed as if he was doing a judgment question.

"So either you volunteered, Xiao Mo, or Qi Yuan took action."

"..."

Directly ignore the voluntary? !

Mostima turned the throttle of the motorcycle and looked at Qi Yuan with a complicated look.

Only then did Archangel notice the red motorcycle.

“This is a gift I bought for you.”

Croissant said immediately, so as not to make any mistake with the Angel of Power: "You can ride it for a ride and collect your pleasant mood."

Just do it.

Mostima made way, and Exia immediately jumped onto the motorcycle like a vaulting horse, gripping the handlebars with both hands, looking as if she couldn't let go. After repeated reminders from her teammates, she reluctantly put on the helmet.

boom!

The Angel twisted the throttle, and the surging power arrived instantly. The climax-like sound echoed in the exhaust pipe and spread throughout the street in an instant.

The treble is sweet, the middle notes are accurate, and the bass is powerful.

One word: transparent.

Angel nodded excitedly, sound is the only criterion for testing a motorcycle.

Excluding the Xiao Mo that Qi Yuan gave me, this is simply the best gift I have ever received!

Following the smiling invitation of the Archangel, Mastema got on the back seat, and before she disappeared at lightning speed, the following conversation took place between them.

"Xiao Mo, you are finally back."

"Ah."

"Will you leave again?"

"There's nothing I can do. I have a mission to accomplish, and I carry a power that even those in power fear."

"How long will it last?"

"A week."

When talking about this, Mostima looked at Qi Yuan very carefully, and then slowly answered:

"When I leave, I will say goodbye to you very seriously and formally. I will no longer dissipate like smoke and suddenly disappear from everyone's life."

After he finished speaking, the motorcycle sped away into the distance, like a streak of red light.

Everyone at Penguin Logistics nodded.

Qi Yuan’s educational effect is indeed extremely powerful.

In order to fulfill the little wish of Angelica, he was able to take so much trouble. After completing it, Qi Yuan was sincerely happy for Angelica, with a demeanor of being happy for the happiness of the world.

“It’s all a piece of cake.”

Qi Yuan waved his hand nonchalantly and walked quickly to his own corner.

Sora smacked his lips secretly.

It's hard to find such a colleague even with a lantern.

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[Operator Characteristics of Exiah]

It is an abstract polymer that is rippling with happiness and sweetness. In the happy moment, the emotions are frozen here.

It's time to make memories!

But Qi Yuan took a look at the pitiful public morality score and sighed deeply.

So poor.

The speed of natural growth is simply not as fast as the speed of various props consumption.

There is a lack of public morality, and it is time to do good deeds again.

Colleagues were all bewildered. They watched Qi Yuan go from being satisfied to suddenly becoming very motivated, and they were totally unable to understand this sudden change of mentality.

"Kong, how long have you been at Penguin Logistics?" Qi Yuan asked a key question.

"The idol agency also gives a week off."

Sora pondered, "My agent said that he found an opportunity to develop an idol career in Colombia and asked me to take a good rest and prepare, but I want to go back to Penguin Logistics and join the action with everyone."

"You're back at the right time."

Qi Yuan snapped his fingers: "It just happened to be the time when Penguin Logistics is extremely busy."

"?"

Croissant and Texas looked at each other.

How come it happened to be a busy time? How come they didn’t know?

I was hoping to take advantage of the party to relax for a few days.

After a moment of silence, the far-sighted Texas was the first to react - Mostima's return required a lot of time to get along with his colleagues, and the best way was to regain the tacit understanding between colleagues and carry out the mission together.

Although Qi Yuan looks like a capitalist, he is actually thinking about everyone in his heart and even attempts to be the bad guy.

Oh, really, I cried my ass off.

"Ok!"

Sora nodded enthusiastically.

Morality +3

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In the following week, Penguin Logistics entered its most efficient operation cycle in history.

The Guards were all stunned.

The original number of commissions was totally insufficient, and it even took up a lot of the share of the neighboring Li Detective Agency, causing Lao Li's plan to clean up the durian smell in the kitchen to be delayed again and again.

If it weren't for the good luck that had allowed him to do things with ease in the past, Lao Li wouldn't have known where to eat.

"What on earth is Qi Yuan doing? Why is he working so hard?"

The same doubts slowly emerged in the minds of Qi Yuan's teammates.

The only difference was that besides being surprised, they were also deeply moved in their hearts. Mostima's smooth integration contributed greatly to him. Qi Yuan was so worried about everyone, and everything was self-evident.

This gratitude is hidden deep in their hearts.

Because great favors require no thanks.

But in between completing the commissions, Sora, who had the worst physical strength, would lie on his back on the sofa, rubbing his almost exhausted thighs, and sighing with a look of doubt about life:

"Qi Yuan is really weird..."

Every time he does a commission, he has to do some fancy work. Under his arrangement, Penguin Logistics is like a gangster who occasionally finds his conscience, making it difficult for innocent employees like Kong-chan to adapt.

But surprisingly, I enjoyed it.

"Maybe it's because... doing bad things together can enhance the relationship more quickly."

Texas made up for Qi Yuan: "Qi Yuan often considers such trivial matters and is very attentive to us. Kong, what do you think of Qi Yuan?"

"I felt the biggest defeat since I became an idol."

Sora suddenly whispered, "There's a constant stream of people coming to Penguin Logistics. It was the same when I was on the rise in my idol career, but I didn't expect that all of them were here to see the pandas!"

Idol Kongjiang’s popularity was destroyed by Qi Yuan’s panda. How can we find justice for this?

Texas nodded in understanding.

“You need to be familiar with the process.”

Kong Jiang was just complaining, and she didn't really mean to blame Qi Yuan, but she still felt a little guilty. She subconsciously looked around for Qi Yuan's figure, and then asked in a low voice:

"Where is Qi Yuanren?"

"He hasn't been seen since this morning. He must be tinkering with something secretly." Texas was used to it.

109: That is clearly the breath of the Angel of Power (Part 3)

Qi Yuan was indeed secretly tinkering with his little props.

After working hard for a few days, not only did the affection between Penguin Logistics employees greatly increase, but Mostima quickly integrated into the new environment and finally accumulated 500 points of public morality.

Which operator's memory should be built first?

Qi Yuan didn't hesitate too much and chose the one from the Angel, which had the scent of sugar and happiness.

Click~

A burst of sound effects and light and shadow changes, very rhythmic.

It was much more exaggerated than the card drawing in the Praise of Noble Morals, as if he had traveled through time from the set of Kamen Rider. Qi Yuan secretly thought that it was fortunate that he had foresight and chose a deserted place in advance.

【E! 】

【Exusiai! ! 】

Accompanied by gorgeous sound effects, a red USB flash drive was spit out by the instrument. Qi Yuan took it in his hand and played with it carefully, and the method of using it automatically emerged in his mind.

[When inserted into the human body, it will enter the violent mode of the Angel of Exiah. The sense organs, especially vision and hearing, will be absolutely enhanced. It can even capture the trajectory of the wind. Even if it is a thousand meters away, it can capture the target and kill it with one shot. ]

"This description..."

Qi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it didn't involve turning into a character or something like that, otherwise he would have to put this prop into cold storage.

He can't quite accept the devilish and animalistic way of playing.

Holding the memory in his hand, the system originally told him to just insert it, but Qi Yuan still uncontrollably held it with one hand, flipped it violently in the air, and whispered:

"henshin!"

He just wants to look cool, very childish.

The insertion location is, naturally, the waist as expected. Qi Yuan even felt a little emotional. It would be great if the system could equip the memory with a knight's belt.