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"The Heart of the Wind God is because you provided me with the 'Evil Eye' and also spoke well of me to your Queen."
"The Heart of the Geo God is because you and I carried out the plan together and helped me deal with a lot of trouble."
"We can say that those two Hearts of God are a win-win situation through cooperation, so we'll give them to you."
"But this is the Heart of Thor."
"Why should I give it to you?"
Rosalind crossed her arms and said coldly, "I haven't settled accounts with you for killing 'Skirmishers' yet."
Lin Jiu'an chuckled, "Let's not even talk about how I haven't settled the score with you for the 'scattered soldiers' attack on me."
"Don't think I don't know."
Immediately, Lin Jiu'an's expression turned cold: "The 'Doctor' has already rescued the 'Scatterers' and taken them to Sumeru."
Rosalyn remained silent for a moment, looking at Lin Jiu'an, who still wore a faint smile.
After a long pause, she said, "During the time you disappeared, I also helped your women deal with the Heavenly Commander."
"Then it doesn't matter at all."
Lin Jiu'an said indifferently, "What happens to the Coral Palace is none of my business."
"Even if everyone on Haiqi Island dies, what difference will it make to me?"
"Whether you help me or not, what does it matter to me?"
"Then what do you want?"
"It's very simple."
Lin Jiu'an smiled again and pointed at Rosalyn: "Person."
"people?"
Rosalyn's heart skipped a beat when she saw the way the other person was looking at her.
This guy...
Could it be that she wants him/her?
She could usually sense that Lin Jiu'an would occasionally look at her chest and legs.
That's nothing.
Although she wasn't interested in romantic relationships, Rosalyn was very confident in her figure and appearance, and she wasn't some love-struck girl with a brainstem deficiency.
man.
When you see such a beautiful woman with such a great figure and looks, you can't help but take a few more glances.
It wasn't about being surprised by the man's uniqueness or having a brainless crush on him.
That means we should consider whether this man has a problem with his sexual orientation.
Or maybe it's because he/she can't perform in that area.
Which sexually active man can last more than three seconds in the "Don't Look Challenge"?
Feeling uncomfortable when a man looks at you simply means you feel he's not good enough for you.
Lin Jiu'an was different from the men she looked down upon. He was a man who had barely gained her approval, and he was good-looking and had a good physique, so she just looked at him without thinking.
but...
Trade your own body for Thor's heart?
Rosalyn fell into deep thought.
"What are you thinking?"
I'm considering the feasibility of exchanging my body for Thor's Heart.
Rosalyn was thinking and about to blurt it out when she suddenly realized something was wrong. Her gaze towards Lin Jiu'an changed instantly, filled with murderous intent.
“I don’t have time to waste on you,” Rosalyn said coldly.
"What a coincidence, so am I."
Lin Jiu'an said calmly, "If you want the Heart of Thor, you can trade it for a person."
“Hidden mirror lady, magician, servant.”
"You think Heart of Thor can be exchanged for a certain number of people? Just bring the list to me when the time comes."
Rosalyn was both annoyed and amused.
Do you really like women that much?
"Hmm." Lin Jiu'an replied noncommittally, "Is there a problem?"
"No, I just didn't expect that you would only have women on your mind."
"That's not very normal."
Lin Jiu'an casually said, "It's like how 'rich people' like money, 'young masters' like fighting, you're only focused on seeing a new world, and 'doctors' are only focused on conducting experiments. Compared to you, what's wrong with me liking women?"
Rosalyn was speechless for a moment.
After thinking it over, she realized that Lin Jiu'an's words made a lot of sense.
even.
Rosalyn suddenly felt that it was good that Lin Jiu'an liked women. At least compared to his colleagues who were called "Young Master," "Doctor," and "Madam," this kind of person was much easier to get along with.
All you need to do is give him a beautiful woman.
And what the Fools have in abundance is beautiful women.
The sorcerer, the lady with the hidden mirror, the servant...
These elite fools are not only exceptionally capable, but also possess stunningly beautiful appearances and figures.
Not only that, let alone exchanging Thor's Heart, Rosalind felt that the Queen might even agree to Lin Jiu'an's request, given the exceptionally generous treatment he had received since Mondstadt.
Compared to her lazy colleagues, she was the best employee in the Fools!
He obtained all three Hearts of God.
Giving him a woman and whispering sweet nothings in his ear, even if it doesn't bring him into the Fools' ranks, will improve his relationship with the Fools and Winter, which is entirely beneficial.
only.
This time we used them to satisfy Lin Jiu'an, but if the Heart of the Grass God falls into his hands again next time, what will we use to exchange for it?
We can't just trade it for the Fools' Enforcers, can we?
"Girl", "servant", "puppet", and her, this "lady".
There were only four women in total.
After much thought, Rosalyn realized that if things really came to that, she would definitely be the first one sent out...
Rosalind thought about it for a while, and then, whether out of annoyance or something else, she changed the subject and said, "Give me the Heart of Thor first. When I return to Winter and meet the Queen, she will certainly not treat you unfairly."
Lin Jiu'an casually pulled out the Heart of Thor from his pocket and tossed it to Rosaline.
After receiving the Heart of Thor, Rosalind got up to leave, but then she remembered the Heart of Grass God.
"Both 'The Doctor' and 'The Scatter Soldier' are in Sumeru. Given 'The Scatter Soldier's' personality, he'll definitely fight you to the death."
"The 'Doctor' wouldn't pass up the opportunity to use you for human experiments."
"You'd better wait until I get back before you go to Sumeru."
"Why are you suddenly starting to care about me?" Lin Jiu'an asked, amused.
Rosalyn snorted coldly: "I just don't want such a useful tool like you to die."
I also don't want to give myself away for the sake of the Grass God's Heart.
"He won't die."
Lin Jiu'an smiled and said, "Instead of worrying about me, why don't you prepare the coffin for the 'Scattered Soldiers' on your way back?"
"This time, he has no chance of being resurrected."
Updates, bounty, summary (duh)
Let's talk about updates and bounties first.
The current update schedule is one chapter per day (minimum 4000 words, possibly 5000 or 6000 words), updated at 6 PM.
As for the reward...
100刀片2000字，也就是200刀片一章。【1.1零点是294刀片】
I'll save up slowly. There are free blades given out every month. If you think my writing is okay, you can submit it to me. There's no time limit. I'll update a chapter whenever I accumulate 200 blades. I don't expect anything else. Don't waste your money. Nobody's money grows on trees.
Forget about monthly tickets. I'll save them for when those big names offer monthly ticket rewards and give them to their books. You only get money for monthly tickets if you're in the top ten of the charts. Right now, their number of monthly tickets on the first day is more than my number of subscriptions. Even if you multiply my book by ten, I still won't make it to the top ten.
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What follows is just nonsense.
I said before that offering a reward is useless if the grades are good, and I'm too lazy to offer a reward if the grades are bad. Now I'm in a bit of an awkward situation, stuck here. I have to go to Gotham.
My grades aren't particularly good or bad; they're just enough to make a living as a side job.
But the problem is that I'm running three accounts simultaneously.
Before, I was writing 10,000 words a day, but I had to write 8,000 words in two other books, and then write this, which meant I had to write 20,000 words a day. The problem was that my grades were getting worse and worse, and I couldn't keep up. My mind went blank, and I had insomnia for several days in a row. I really didn't want to exhaust myself by writing 10,000 words a day anymore.
To put it simply, I write books for money.
When I first started writing the book three or four years ago, I wrote it out of fun, enjoyment, and passion. But now it's purely for money, without a single dream involved.
The problem now is that I'm writing 20,000 words a day, and I'm finding it hard to keep up. I've also realized that the money I earn from writing so quickly for two months is less than what I could earn by writing 4,000 words a day for two more months and getting a few more recommendations.
I can't possibly spend 10,000 words a day and then fill most of it with water, can I?
Chapter Twenty-Nine: Scattered Soldiers / Past Life / Naxida (4K)
"Where is this?"
Cheers, flowers, and applause.
The "scattered soldiers" were awakened by such a complex array of sounds.
Opening his eyes, the soldier found himself sitting on a high platform, bathed in bright sunlight and with a gentle breeze.
Below, the crowds were cheering and celebrating.
Judging from the attire of the crowd and the architectural style of the surrounding buildings, the stragglers roughly guessed that this was Sumeru.
But...
"Why am I here?"
The stragglers frowned.
Especially seeing that he was on the high platform in the main position, clearly being surrounded by these Sumeru people.
How could I, a dignified executor of the Fools, be surrounded by the people of Sumeru?
The stragglers found it somewhat laughable.
Just then, memories flooded my mind like a tidal wave.
A flash of bloodlust crossed the stragglers' eyes.
“I remember I was in Inazuma.”
"He defeated and tormented me."
The memories from before are very clear and painful.
The skirmisher still remembered how the enemy tortured him with all sorts of cruel methods, sparing him every second until he died.
I still remember the pain that was inflicted upon me.
What I remember even more is that after being turned into a step by the other party, I could not die. I could only watch helplessly as countless humans stepped over my "body" while I could do nothing about it.
Slowly emerging from the painful memories, the skirmisher clenched his fists, a surge of rage rising within him. He felt a desire to slaughter all these damned humans who were celebrating.
Suddenly, the stragglers felt a girl calling in their ears.