Chapter 51 System, you are really a torture!

Author: I am the conductor

Chapter 51 System, you are really a torture!

In surprise, Lin Mo did not waste his time, so he stood up and silently said, "System, lottery."

After silently reciting, he once again came to the empty space, and what was placed in front of him was still a seemingly ordinary treasure chest.

"Is it drawn?"

Soon the system prompt rang.

"smoke!"

Without thinking too much, Lin Mo quickly replied.

After answering, the treasure chest began to shake, and there were bursts of thudding sounds in my ears.

After more than ten seconds of shaking, the treasure chest finally emitted a dazzling light.

Then, a picture of his throat appeared in front of him.

"Throat??"

"Did you get a voice of the God of Songs?"

The moment he saw his throat, Lin Mo thought of the sound at the first time.

But the next second, the system prompt also rang.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for drawing [voice changer skills]"

[Voice Change Monster]: The owner can simulate anyone's voice at will.

After hearing the system introduction, Lin Mo was stunned because he felt that he had bound Qiao Biluo's exclusive skills!

As a big man, what do you want to change voice skills?

You can't simulate a woman's voice every day and then go to the live broadcast room to trick the elder brother into giving gifts? He can't do such a thing.

Unexpectedly, Lin Mo also put his eyes aside and looked at another treasure chest that had not been opened.

"Heavenly spirit, earthly spirit, Taishang Laojun will soon appear."

"Give me a skill that can make money!"

With this belief, Lin Mo started the lottery, and in an instant, the lottery began.

After the light ends, the system prompts sound.

Lin Mo was stunned.

He looked at the expression of a mouth in front of him and was helpless.

Good news, he was sincere and had gained the recognition of the system and gave him a skill that could make money.

The bad news is that this skill is very tortured, no, it should be said to be very tortured.

The name of its skill is [Master of Fraud].

Listening to the system's introduction, Lin Mo couldn't hold back anymore, and stood in the void space and cursed at the system.

“My RNM system!!!”

"You are really punished by trampling on the horse. You want me to go in quickly!"

No matter how he insulted the system, the system never answered him a word.

Until a few minutes later, he was forced to give out the lottery space.

After returning to the hotel room, Lin Mo looked complicated and was in a very bad mood. He didn't want to say a word. He felt that the system was playing with him.

But now that things have come to this point, he has no room for struggle and can only be forced to accept it.

It took Lin Mo a while to digest the skills he had acquired today.

After digestion, he also began to think about the role of these two skills.

After some time of thinking, he found that these two skills seemed a bit useless.

Why do you say that? Because he feels that these two skills are useless at all.

I don’t lie to my elder brother to give gifts, and it’s impossible to deceive others. In this case, these two skills naturally seem useless.

However, with the belief that one can’t suppress one’s skills, Lin Mo slowly figured it out.

And this is how people are. Once they figure it out, they won’t have so many worries.

Soon, Lin Mo began to wash up, took a shower, and then lay on the bed to rest.

But before he fell asleep, he couldn't help but say something.

"System, I CNM!!"

Time flies quickly, and a day passes in the blink of an eye.

The next morning, Lin Mo took the morning flight.

At eleven o'clock, it successfully landed in Jiangnan City.

The first time he returned to Jiangnan City, he did not go home, but went to a real estate agency in the city.

Although he can't afford a house with his current financial ability, there is still no problem with renting a good house.

In this way, with the help of the intermediary, he quickly found a duplex building with a total of more than 200 square meters, with the rent of 12,000 yuan per month, and the rental method was to deposit three and pay three.

The reason why Lin Mo chose this house is very simple. There is an area on the first floor of this house that is just right for his workplace.

After confirming that, Lin Mo transferred 72,000 yuan on the spot and signed a contract.

But, when he signed the contract happily.

In the Imperial Capital Museum, something extremely embarrassing suddenly happened.

Inside the museum.

Director Huang was talking to the head of the delegation of the National Academy of Fine Arts in Paris.

He sometimes pointed to a famous painting introduction, sometimes pointed to a beautiful porcelain introduction, and his words were full of pride and pride.

As the director of the Imperial Capital Museum, Huang Zhijie receives more than a dozen overseas art troupes every year.

Therefore, in this business, he can be said to be proficient but not proficient.

But, just as he introduced it as usual.

A Parisian girl, about fourteen years old, suddenly said loudly at a painting.

"Teacher Albert."

"Teacher Albert."

Her screams attracted everyone's attention.

After attracting attention, the Parisian girl pointed to the painting in the exhibition hall.

"Teacher Albert, I have seen this painting in the Louvre. Why is there an exact same painting here? Could it be that the paintings in the Louvre are imitations?"

After the words came to an end, everyone in the museum was confused. After all, the communication between several people was in French.

Before the museum's translation said anything, the head of the delegation smiled and said to the girl: "Till, the paintings in the Louvre are real, this is fake."

"Fake? Why do you put the fake ones here for exhibition? Isn't this cheating us?" I wondered whether the little girl was intentional or too naive. After hearing that the painting was fake, she immediately bulged her cheeks and faced her

With unpleasant doubts.

"Okay, Tier, we're here just to visit, not to take these things away. What's the point of being true or not?" The head of the delegation immediately comforted him when he heard Tier's words, and he didn't.

I know that this is someone else's territory. If I say something ugly, I might make something wrong.

After hearing this, the girl named Dier still looked depressed. With an unhappy look, she grimaced at the confusing director, and at the same time she used the words in a straight voice.

I said two words in French.

"You Chinese are the hateful liars!"

As soon as these words were said, the person in charge hurriedly covered her mouth. It was not difficult to see that he was a little panicked.

Besides, Director Huang and others didn't know what these people were talking about. For this reason, their group looked at the translator with confusion.

When the translator saw that everyone's eyes were all on him, his eyes seemed very hesitant, as if he was thinking about whether to say or not.

"Say!" Who is Director Huang? He saw that there was something wrong at a glance and immediately issued an order.

The translator had no choice but to be forced to translate the conversation between the little girl and the person in charge.

When he heard the conversation between the two people, Director Huang, who was originally smiling, suddenly turned pale.

Gripping my teeth, I wanted to scold people but I held it back!!!

But he could hold it back, and the other younger staff couldn't help it.

After hearing these words, a staff member responsible for serving tea and water, he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Why did the famous Chinese paintings in the Louvre come from? Don't you know what they think?"
To be continued...