Is the wicked female fat and ugly? All the beast husbands are vying to wash her skirt.

Chapter 438 Cunning or Kind?

Su Luoluo tried to negotiate with the system, saying, "System, I am a human, you know?"

The system looked Su Luoluo up and down. "So?"

"So you should consider my feelings."

She's not a succubus, what does she need so many beastly husbands for?

They clearly stated when we were binding that we only needed to complete five missions, but now we've already completed eight.

If it goes on like this, it won't reach ten!

By then, the babies born will be big enough to hold hands and play soccer.

The thought of her belly growing bigger and bigger filled Su Luoluo with terror, and she shook her head.

No, she's not the sow that the piglets mate.

She absolutely could not accept it.

Upon hearing this, the system smiled and looked at Su Luoluo: "System, this is the task you must complete to receive the reward you received in advance."

"No, is it really worth sacrificing myself for a stone that can communicate with all things?"

"Tongtong, you're so smart, a mere tool that can communicate with all things shouldn't be too difficult for you! You can make one with just a flick of your finger."

Wear it a thousand times, but flattery never wears it.

Su Luoluo fawned over the system in front of her.

She didn't care; seven was already her limit.

To be honest, six is ​​already more than enough.

Bai Meng's matter
Sigh, Su Luoluo started to get a headache again when she thought about him.

I wish I could just throw this hot potato away.

In the past, the system would have been narcissistic and arrogant upon hearing such words, but upon hearing Su Luoluo's words this time, its expression remained unchanged.

He smiled politely and said, "Host, I can't help you with this. You owe me rewards, so you have to make up for it. Otherwise, I'll be in debt and the accounts won't be able to be covered."

The more Su Luoluo listened, the more she felt that the system had already dug a pit for her before she even asked for help.

Unable to reason with the system, Su Luoluo had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept the situation.

Is it really necessary to make such a fuss over a broken rock?

Why make things difficult for her like this?

Even if she could communicate with all things, what use would it be to her?

Su Luoluo expressed her confusion, but the system had already shut up and left, clearly looking like it wanted to slip away as soon as it finished speaking.

Su Luoluo narrowed her eyes as she looked at the system's deadpan expression.

Just wait, she'll settle this score sooner or later.

After Si Zheng finished speaking, she walked towards the black-haired lemur beastman who was lying on the ground.

Seeing that he was busy, Su Luoluo sat on Mo Xuan's lap and left.

The other beastmen, seeing that Su Luoluo had left, did not linger and followed her.

The fox-beastman used some kind of footwork, yet despite the short time, he had traveled a great distance.

Unable to return to the tribe anytime soon, Su Luoluo sat on Mo Xuan's back, her mind racing.

How can I get my hands on Si Zheng's Myriad Secrets Stone?

Actually, there are many ways to get things, and you don't necessarily need a strategy guide!
Su Luoluo thought to herself, her eyes darting around.

Once the stone is obtained, the mission will be truly accomplished.

Thinking of this, Su Luoluo's previously difficult-to-accept mood instantly improved considerably.

That's right, she doesn't necessarily have to do what the system says.

As long as she completes the task, it doesn't matter which path she takes.

But how can I get Si Zheng to give her the Myriad Secrets Stone?

Help Si Zheng solve a major problem? Then use her kindness to extort Shi.
Pshaw, if she really did that, what kind of person would she be?
Su Luoluo sat on Mo Xuan's back, her mind racing, but she couldn't think of a suitable way to get her hands on the Myriad Secrets Stone.

After Su Luoluo and her group left, the crowded ground suddenly seemed somewhat empty.

Although there were many people lying on the ground, they appeared incredibly small on the vast land because they were huddled together.

Si Zheng was dressed in a pure white animal skin coat. The wind ruffled his dark hair, causing the hem of his coat to billow slightly and flutter continuously.
He looked down at the people on the ground, his eyes expressionless. "Sikong, I thought we would never meet again after our last parting."

The other person spoke in a flat, monotonous tone, as if they were talking about something perfectly normal.

But even in that calm tone, he set fire to the Wanjue Hall, which had been worshipped by their lemur clan for many years.

He even dragged the plague-ridden people to safety, bringing them to the brink of death, and still managed to keep the Myriad Secrets Stone safely in his hands.

They went to great lengths to kill the old priest's men, but in the end they still failed to obtain the Myriad Secrets Stone.

They had always assumed that Si Zheng, along with that group of useless old, weak, sick, and disabled people, had long since died in the wild.

Who knew that not long ago I heard people talking about how a female from the wolf tribe had subdued a group of lemur beastmen and gone to the Upper Realm.

Upon hearing the news, he immediately sensed something was wrong.

Lemurs have always been a small tribe, and when they live together, they live in groups. They would never leave their own tribe to join a tribe of a different race.

I heard that the female was the chosen one who would develop a plague-repelling medicine.

He became even more suspicious, and he immediately led his men over.

Sure enough, Si Zheng was still alive and well.

They were all deceived by him.

While the old priest was still alive, he had been urging the priest to lead the tribe to the southeast, saying that he had divined that the chosen one had appeared there, and that their lemur tribe's mission had come to pass.

He didn't believe that he didn't know the chosen one at all.

This kid has never been the kind of person who is immediately obvious.

He simply didn't know how he had figured out that the female would be passing by and how he had managed to seduce her.

He remembered that at the time, it seemed that the boy had not been infected with the plague.

He had even prepared a backup plan, waiting for him to fall ill so he could take the Myriad Secrets Stone. But then, he suddenly disappeared overnight.

"Hmph, I also thought we would never meet again. After all, how can the dead be brought back to life? Si Zheng's Ten Thousand Technique Stone belongs to our fox-monkey clan, not just you. If you know what's good for you, return the Ten Thousand Technique Stone!"

Sikong lay on the ground, clutching his chest, looking up at the person in front of him with a sinister expression.

Si Zheng's expression didn't change much upon hearing this. He pinched his fingers together, and instantly, a moon-white flame rose from his slender, fair fingertips.

He looked at Sikong, who was speaking, against the wind: "I gave you a chance to live, but you didn't take it. Don't blame me this time."

Upon seeing the cold, white flame, Sikong's pupils instantly contracted. "That's the Myriad Techniques Flame."

How do you know this?

Why does Si Zheng possess a skill that even the old priest doesn't have?

Sikong's expression changed instantly. Looking at Sizheng who was slowly walking over, a few traces of panic flashed in his eyes: "Sizheng, how dare you harm your own kind! The clan god will not let you get away with this, you traitor."

The moon-white flames reflected on Si Zheng's fair face, making his skin appear pale and indifferent. Amidst the curses, Si Zheng calmly chanted the incantation: "Moonlight, go."

In an instant, a ball of cold white flame rushed towards Sikong. The wind blew the fire, causing the originally small fire to instantly leap to half a person's height.

For a moment, screams and the sizzling sound of burning fur mingled together.

The scene appeared rather tragic amidst the howling wind.

However, it was merely a tragic scene; those standing nearby didn't dare to even breathe.

Upon seeing this, one of the orcs immediately begged for mercy in fear: "Si Zheng, we were wrong, we will never dare to do it again. We don't want the Ten Thousand Secret Stone anymore. We will leave now and never bother you again."

All the secrets of fire, even Si Zheng knows.

They would be no match for him.

If they had known it would be like this, they shouldn't have listened to Sikong.

The orc thought with regret.

(End of this chapter)