I, Qin Shihuang, I'm paying money. Wei Jiaan instantly remembered the interesting jokes I saw on the Internet before, remember what telecom fraud text messages were modified. Unfortunately, it's not the time to laugh. He looked at the cosplayer, put his hands on his chest and lowered his head slightly to pretend to think. After a moment, he raised his head and replied: "Yes, I promise you."

"Are you sure, have you really figured it out? I think it's necessary to remind you," said cosplayer. "My identity, the evil knights of the Dark Empire in the mouth of the people, once you choose to help me, you will be the enemy of the righteous camp from now on."

Wei Jiaan realized at this time how bad his performance was. Cooperation was cooperation, and it was not good to be perfunctory. He thought for a while and said, "What is justice and what is evil? How are justice and evil classified? Are there any standards? My answer is no, there is no standard. Justice and evil have different subjective positions, and justice and evil constantly replace positions. Standing on his own standpoint, everyone says that they are just and the other party is evil. People, the butt determines the head. Who is justice and who is evil depends on who wins the final victory. Only the winner has the qualification to write history. Justice will win, because the winner is justice."

Of course, Wei Jiaan was just talking nonsense. No matter who wins the final victory, justice and evil still exist, and universal values ​​still exist. He coughed and did the whole show: "I decided to help you, but it depends on what the benefits you said?"

"What do you want?" she asked.

"Strength, I want strength." Wei Jia'an raised a hand.

"Black Knight's swordsmanship, Dark Night Knight's swordsmanship or Bai Wei's swordsmanship counterattack flow swordsmanship, as long as you learn it, you can teach you when I recover from my wounds."

"Human abilities have limits. I have a short life. Human abilities have limits, unless they surpass humans. Even if you teach me anything and swordsmanship, I can't learn it. I want more direct...power." Wei Jiaan smiled, "Stone Ghost Face, Death Notes, Sage Stone, Holy Grail, Geass, Stand-in or Personality Mask?"

"I don't have those things." cosplayer shook her head slightly. She had no idea what the other party said, everything was something she had never heard of.

As soon as he spoke, Wei Jiaan felt deeply regretful. Will he be too involved in the show? Now he should perform well. He said: "No matter what it is, I want something that can make me a peerless strong man at once. I, I don't want to work hard anymore."

"I probably understand what you want, I do have one here," said cosplayer. "But do you really want that kind of thing? There are benefits and disadvantages."

How to set it in general works, Wei Jiaan thought about it and said: "I know that using external objects to grow, you can easily gain powerful power, but the foundation of this power is unstable, and the future growth will be more difficult, narrow, and even limited to a certain height."

"It's good that you know." The cosplayer grabbed the double-edged axe handle with one hand and swung it into the air. A bloody light could be seen in the space. "If you still want the future, you must spend a lot of time familiarizing yourself and understanding, and it may not be worth the effort in the end."

"I am not a genius. Even if I work hard for a lifetime, I will never achieve the kind of future you think. You may not be able to touch or see it. It is enough to have so many."

But the cosplayer hesitated, and she said, "No, it's enough to make ordinary people a legendary powerhouse. That thing is too expensive, even the entire empire is not many."

"I have always been very confused. Some people can't live anymore and still think about money. So what is the most painful thing in life? When a person dies, the money is still there." Wei Jiaan finished speaking, wondering if he was talking too much?

Yes, no matter how expensive things are, you must first survive. The cosplayer said, "Okay, I promise you that I will give it to you when my injury is healed."

"After the injury is healed? No, no, no, no, no," said Wei Jia'an. "I want it now, otherwise when you recover your strength, why should I ask you to fulfill your promise?"

"I can swear with my glory."

"I can also swear with my honor, and I will definitely keep my promise." Wei Jiaan naturally has no real honor, just a little person and an ordinary person. He has no first-class merit, second-class merit, and third-class merit. He used to have the opportunity to be a non-commissioned officer, but he didn't go there. He didn't have any other honors, except for the many certificates in elementary school, and he was very good at all. Anyway, as long as he had excellent grades, there were all things. If you talk about credit, there would be no problem with credit reporting. There are too many other things.

The cosplayer didn't speak and shook his head.

"That's nothing to talk about?" Wei Jia'an had a stern face. He didn't remember learning this sentence from any work. He always felt very handsome. Today he finally had the opportunity to use it.

"Although I don't have one ten, I'll deal with you enough." The cosplayer raised the blood-stained double-edged axe in his hand and pointed it at Wei Jia'an. It was indeed a knight of the Dark Empire. "I will give you benefits afterwards. What you ask for is not that thing, you are too greedy."

Wei Jiaan raised his hand and pointed his index finger at his forehead. He always wanted to say that sentence, a very handsome sentence: "Slay as this."

Hearing Wei Jia'an's words, the cosplayer put down his hand and put away the double-edged axe. She was silent for a while and said, "Okay, you won. I can give you that thing now, and I hope you can fulfill the agreement."

"no sooner said than done."

It seemed as if she was making up her mind, and finally made up her mind. The cosplayer put the double-edged axe behind her, and didn't know how it got stuck there. She turned around with difficulty, gasped, and gasped. She saw her right hand swing toward her side, and a ball of light suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand. He looked at the ball of light, and he couldn't remember any game, a large ball of experience value seemed to be like that.

"Is that what you said?" Wei Jia'an asked.

"Yes, are you ready?"

“It’s ready.”

"I try to keep it to the extent you can accept it and ensure that you won't die. As for how to absorb the power of that thing in the future, that's your business." The cosplayer said as he suddenly coughed, a trace of black blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth, and was quickly wiped off. Wei Jiaan felt something was wrong.

However, without waiting for his reaction, the cosplayer slowly approached him and pushed the light ball in his hand into his chest. He was about to say something, but he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound. It was a very strange feeling. Something came in and inside his body, full of it. He looked at the cosplayer, and in an instant, the pain spread from his chest, and almost blood was overflowing from his mouth and nose. There was no way to think about anything, such as what he had encountered. He couldn't help but fall forward and kneel on the ground. He heard this in a daze before losing the last trace of Qingming Festival.

"Don't resist."

Wei Jiaan woke up and felt no pain. It would be better to say that he didn't feel anything. He was kneeling on the ground, with his hands on the ground barely preventing himself from falling to the ground completely.

He stood up and felt that his body was unprecedentedly healthy. He was not practicing exercises and suddenly started exercising. His legs were in a state of soreness and swelling these days, and now he didn't feel it. The gastrointestinal dysfunction had been cured long ago, and there was no problem. He sat at work all day long, and his spine and shoulders had always been a little ill, and now he didn't feel it. He played games and read novels since he was a child. Although he didn't wear glasses, how could his vision be good? Now he feels that everything in his vision is unprecedentedly clear, whether it is the silk thatch swaying slightly in the wind or the fallen leaves that suddenly trembled on the ground.

He subconsciously raised his hand, looked at his hands, grabbed it with both hands, and then waved his hand and suddenly felt a little dazed. His movements became faster, exceeding his preparation, which was wrong.

"You have just gained power, and you don't have your own power. You will feel this way, but it's normal, and this feeling will disappear soon. Then for a long time, that thing will continue to transform your body until you can complete the full power of it."

Wei Jia'an looked to the side, and the cosplayer was sitting at the edge of the flowerbed with a double-edged axe next to him.

Suddenly the wind blew the street trees roaring. He looked at the cosplayer and asked, "What did you do to me?"

I originally thought it was just an improvisation. Or a spoof reality show, what would you do if you met a time traveler? I have watched a similar show before. The actor pretended to be a clown and chased passers-by with a chainsaw, or dressed in a headscarf and dressed up in white clothes and threw his schoolbag when he saw a passerby and ran away after throwing it away, which scared the passers-by. Wei Jiaan could clearly recognize the changes in his body. He said to himself: "It's not true."

"What's true or false," said the cosplayer. "I've given you the stuff, and it's your turn to fulfill your promise."

The WeChat reminder suddenly rang out. Wei Jiaan took out his cell phone and looked at it. He calculated the time he had just arrived. Several hours had passed. He opened WeChat and found that a lot of information on WeChat, all from his sister.

"Have you found that cosplayer?"

"I knew you lied to me."

"?"

"No, don't pretend not to be there."

He looked at the cosplayer and wanted to ask, but suddenly he was a little scared and afraid. He didn't want the photo anymore, even if his sister thought it was cheating, he said, "That, I won't play anymore. I'll leave first and go back."

He walked towards the Second Ring Road and took a few steps, but no sound came out. He had just calmed down and the world was not going as expected.

"You just left?"

He stopped, turned around, and laughed: "I really have something to do."

"Do you want to go back on your word?" said the cosplayer.

"I don't understand what regrets, I'm not sure."

It seems that I have obtained something amazing, but people are always afraid of unknown things. It is worth thrilling to chase the beautiful woman. It is better to suddenly throw herself into her arms. It is better to have less involvement. After hesitating for a moment, Wei Jia'an decided to tell the matter up. A misunderstanding, and everyone should think that nothing happened.

The cosplayer was silent for a long time and said, "But it's already like this. Unless I'm asked to kill you, I can still get the things back, but there's a little loss." She wanted to stand up, and just stood up, she was dizzy and unstable in the center of gravity immediately fell forward. Her pretty face was rubbed directly on the ground. The injury was really a bit serious, but it was still possible. She got up and regained her momentum.

"I think...well."
Chapter completed!