Chapter 14: It was so hard. I only worked one more day but it felt like I was dying...

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A terrifying fighter?

This name is very interesting. I have been fighting with bearded men for hundreds of years and I have never been afraid of anyone. I am ready to face the enemy with full confidence.

Ten minutes later, I was running away in panic. If I were given another chance, I would definitely tell Odysseus before the battle: We don't have an appointment!

Odysseus, you are such a jerk. You only told me that she is a terrifying fighter, but you didn’t tell me that she is a terrifying tearful girl who will burst into tears once we have a quarrel!

There are probably not many people in the world who can fight with the other person's tears. I completely believe in the blood relationship between these two people. Tear incontinence is really the most terrifying thing in the world.

Imagine that the person you are arguing with is obviously extremely cruel but is crying. His pretty face is made up because of you, but his mouth is so nimble that he can tie a cherry stem into a knot and then spit the cherry pits in my face.

If a third person appears here, I will worry that I will be despised by the masses and accused of bullying the weak.

But I'm the one being bullied! ?

Odysseus raised the corners of his mouth in an unkind manner, his dazzling face was like a gem.

This statement may sound a bit cliché, but it fits him perfectly.

Beauty is a kind of oppressive weapon. If it can really kill people, then there will be no bones left under his feet. Her emerald green eyes are full of smiles, and she has a kind of fresh and unworldly beauty.

Okay, I admit that every word I said was cliché. But Odysseus did have a beautiful smile. His long eyelashes covered his eyes, soft and clear.

Even though he was not an elf, his skin was still very white, a pearly white.

It's a bit of a waste for a man to be so handsome. But on him, there is a sense of natural superiority.

And after I was temporarily defeated, I finally learned the name of this terrifying agent.

Aisha.

I guess her mother must like fairy tales very much, but I dare not say.

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"So this is the helper you found?"

Aisha looked me up and down, the scrutiny in her eyes almost showing. After about half a minute, she looked away and made an objective assessment: "Why don't you go and take a look?"

It was not hurtful, but extremely insulting. I touched my nose awkwardly, thinking to myself, "Don't look down on a poor teenager! I can do magic!"

But obviously, I can’t repeat to everyone: “I’m a fraud.”

So I could only listen to their conversation with an awkward smile. Odysseus convinced Aisha, and it was obvious that they were on the same side.

The conversation just now was more like a tacit trap set for me, so that Aisha could get a preliminary understanding of my character.

To be honest, this is a bit annoying. But what else can I do except forgive him? After all, I am a stranger here and I have to rely on him to prepare the next things for me.

Of course, I could also just find someone on the road and use magic to ask the other person to provide me with everything I need, but that would go against my principles.

Gods are powerful and can do anything. Therefore, they need to have strong self-control and be able to act reasonably within their domain.

Anyway, after a lot of confusing explanations, Aisha finally gave in and decided to take me to the company.

Before we set off, she warned us seriously: "I don't know how sure you are, but you'd better be prepared. The company won't let you go just like that. Besides, Kajol just finished her tour and is now in the company. If we run into her by accident, it's likely to cause trouble."

"Odysseus, your previous video clips have been circulated wildly online, and many fans have made radical statements. You must pay attention to your safety during this period. And you, little friend, don't leave Odysseus, otherwise it will be difficult for me to determine your location and safety."

If I was attacked, it might be the other party who should be more afraid. Nevertheless, I still obediently agreed to Aisha's words. It's hard to imagine that the two people who just started the war of words can become so harmonious a few hours later.

In this regard, Aisha's ability is also terrifying. She completely ignores the shyness, awkwardness, hostility and other emotions of humans, and can laugh off everything, and then show amazing negotiation skills, skillfully building good relationships with everyone.

If I have to say, she is probably very suitable to be the focus of the crowd and has the natural ability to liven up the atmosphere.

After hearing what I said, Aisha shrugged nonchalantly: "No, that's too tiring. I'd rather be the one clapping on the sidewalk than the one shining in the center of the stage."

Thoughts kept coming to me. Ah, I seemed to understand.

It is precisely because she wants nothing that she has the ability to hold everything in her hands. Just like the sun, it continuously emits light and heat, but never asks others to give anything.

Because to her, it doesn’t matter whether others give or not. In the process of shining, she has already obtained everything she wants.

I poked Odysseus and whispered, "Why don't you learn from others?"

Odysseus: “…”

Odysseus: “???”

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I completed my revenge and successfully made Odysseus put on a dead face the whole time. I was satisfied and looked out of the aircraft happily.

Yes, an aircraft.

The small and exquisite silver-white machine automatically recognized the owner and turned on the automatic driving function. The fully automatic mode is really enviable. From going out to getting off the car, the only thing you need to do is to walk over and sit on the massage chair, and then enjoy the service of the mechanical maid.

Corruption, it's so corrupt!

If Xia Pingan saw this, he would surely shed tears of envy from the corners of his mouth. But he is not here, so I will enjoy it for him.

I don't know if I will meet this unfortunate human again. As the first person I met in this world, I still have a good impression of him.

Highly saturated LED signs and neon lights flash outside the window, and all traffic signals are automated virtual screens.

The virtual sun, moon and stars are moving in the sky, which are more beautiful and dazzling than the real ones.

As soon as they stopped at the intersection, explosive advertising screens flashed outside the window. Odysseus didn't even raise his eyes, and these advertisements were automatically blocked by the aircraft.

Of course, this is a treatment only available to expensive advanced aircraft. Ordinary aircraft can only endure endless information harassment.

The world is divided into two parts by capital. Everyone is a big fish eating small fish, and small fish eating shrimp. They desperately grab more money from others to fill their appetite.

It's just that some people are willing to do it, some are forced without knowing it, and some people live at the bottom of society and have to do it to survive.

But that's a bit far-fetched. After all, the law of the jungle exists in every world. Warcraft will abandon weak cubs. Isn't a person who can't support himself in the cruel social class equivalent to a cub who is weak from birth?

I propped my face up and looked out the window. The colorful lights gradually faded away, and what finally appeared before my eyes was a huge screen hanging at the intersection.

The young man in a white suit faces the camera, his emerald eyes are clear and cold, with a hint of indifference and indifference to the world.

The silver necklaces around the neck are intertwined, and the wings are lightly spread, with the good ductility and luster of silver highlighting the fragile beauty. The beautiful music is better than the sound of nature, clear and moving.

"That's their pitch for musical movies."

A hint of disgust appeared on Odysseus's face. I tilted my head to look at him, and the light and shadow fell between us, cutting out a clear line of light and dark.

As the aircraft moves forward, the line is shaking due to the speed. I guess I must look like a villain now. And in fact, I said so.

"Speaking of which, if you can act in a musical movie, you should be able to get a lot of royalties. Although you should not be short of money now, if you terminate the contract with them, the days ahead will definitely be difficult. You may not be able to support yourself through music anymore."

"Although talent is important, you said that the world values ​​capital more. If you offend your original company, it will be difficult to rely on this aspect in the future."

"I like money. If I don't have money, I can't support myself. It's not shameful for people to work hard to get a better life. What I hate is people who trample on other people's hard work, treat passion as nutrients for business, and treat everyone as a fool."

Odysseus answered calmly. He turned his head to look at me, his eyes flickering, reflecting the lights of the entire city. At this moment, he looked really smart.

The long-eared creatures living in the forest are romantic by nature, have overly devout beliefs and stubborn natures, and are therefore often bullied by others.

I'm not a fan of Nature, but I still like these pretty little guys.

I sighed and stopped looking evil: "What? That's not a good answer at all."

Odysseus smiled softly: "You think too much."

Well, in the words of the players, the world is lovely, but I think too much and am a stupid idiot.

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The aircraft stopped steadily at the entrance of the building. As soon as I got off the car, I was greeted by the aura of wealth. The surface of the towering building was as smooth as a mirror, and could clearly reflect people's faces.

The gate, windows and walls are integrated into one, and only when you get closer do they spread out like a flower in a mirror or a moon in the water, revealing a magnificent gate.

The two rows of robots standing by the gate bent over in unison, their voices adjusted to the pleasant frequencies that humans are most accustomed to, and even the curves of their mouth corners were exactly the same.

Odysseus simply ignored them and walked in with big strides, his aura was enough to be three meters and two.

I was acutely aware that he seemed to be in a special state. In the words of the players, it was [gathering energy before the battle].

His sharp eyes looked straight behind the door until a lazy voice sounded, with a faint chuckle.

"I didn't know I had such a relative."

It was a man. To be more precise, a man who looked very familiar.

He was wearing a leather jacket today, which showed off his thin waist and long, strong legs. He was wearing a pair of black leather boots, and he looked like he had just walked out of a novel.

Looking at him is like looking at the protagonist of a hundred fan fictions written on the gamer forums. His eyes can hurt people without being noticed. Wherever he goes, there is bloodshed. The world surrenders at his feet, just to seek a kiss from the other party.

The moment I saw him, I became alert. He ignored Odysseus and walked towards me.

Normally, it would be impossible to hear any sound at this distance, but in his case, even the sound of the chains on his leather jacket shaking was clear.

Kazhuo bent down to look at me with a teasing smile. But there was no emotion in his eyes. The Dark God I knew was like this too, a devilish man.

Handsome, evil, and good at deceiving people. His eyes often flash with a dark light like a snake's tongue, and his words confuse lies with truth.

Trusting him is equivalent to putting yourself in danger. So when facing him, I usually use my most annoying but most effective method.

I sighed, reaching out and grabbing his arm as he looked at me with interest.

I said expressionlessly: "Dad, Mom asked you to go home for dinner."

Odysseus: “?”

Aisha: “?”

Kazhuo: “???”

Reporters hiding nearby: “!!!”

In a blink of an eye, a crowd of people appeared beside us. The electronic eyes kept clicking, accompanied by a series of excited voices: "Mr. Kazoo, so you have a child before marriage?"

"Mr. Kazoo, are you secretly married?"

"Mr. Kazoo, are you going to make your relationship public?"

"Mr. Kadjo..."

The noisy voices gathered into a huge tornado, sucking everyone in. Kazhuo's mouth twitched, and he asked me with a fake smile: "Dad?"

I looked at him calmly: "Hello, Dad. How about we go inside and talk?"

There is only one way to deal with a shameless person, and that is to be more shameless than him.

Thank you, Kajol, you taught me this in person in the game.