After Be, I became the black moonlight of the paper man

Chapter 81 The Pen of the World
It was rare for the system to see her thinking about the problem seriously, so it thought she was worried about this matter and hurriedly comforted her and said: "But don't worry, this won't have much impact on us."Moreover, in order to help you complete the task as soon as possible, we also give you an additional ability called 'World Pen'. 】

[The Resurrection Pill used to bring you back to life this time was the one we made for you with the Pen of the World before. 】

Speaking of resurrection pills, Wei Huaian gritted his teeth.I remembered that I had suggested this thing to the other party before. Originally, I wanted to resurrect Mingyue Sheng, but I never thought that I would resurrect myself first.

but……

The pen of the world?

Suddenly hearing a word he had never heard before, Wei Huai'an finally raised his eyes with some interest, and asked: "The pen of the world? What do you mean? Does it mean that everything I write will come true?"

[Theoretically so. 】The system paused, then answered carefully after careful consideration: 【However, because this world is an incomplete game world, our control ability has declined, so this ability is greatly limited. 】

[What you write on paper can only be used if you add the law of causality to it.Let's say you want to get a huge sum of money, but it won't happen if you just put it on paper like this. 】

[You must write a seemingly reasonable reason in front of it to achieve it.For example, you could write down the reason: You saved an old man walking down the street who was a hidden billionaire.To thank you, he decided to give you a huge sum of money. 】

Even if the old man may not want to repay the favor by giving a huge sum of money at first, as long as the two prerequisites of [saving an old man] and [the old man is a billionaire] can happen in reality, then the result of the old man giving a huge sum of money will be fine. accomplish.

Although [Brush of the World] is currently very restricted, Wei Huai'an still feels that this is a timely help for her at present.

You know, her resurrection from the dead is very unreasonable to the outside world!

With this function, Wei Huai'an immediately wrote a story in which she successfully faked her death with the help of her personal maid and her family, and then investigated and found out the truth of the crime and returned her innocence.

Oh, Zhiluo's sadness after her death was interpreted as: acting in order to cooperate with the plan.

While Wei Huai'an was busy writing, the system belatedly informed Wei Huai'an in a robotic voice: [Congratulations to the host, the protagonist Jun Zeci's blackening value has dropped by ten percent and is currently 90.00%. The host please keep up the good work. 】

Wei Huai'an, who was writing a story with a pen, was stunned when he heard the notification from the system, and asked blankly: "Why did it drop? I haven't started anything yet."

He even tried to flirt with Jun Zeci just now.

The system is also very confusing, but I have recently read poetry and books (some useless youth dog blood pain literature) and put forward an idea: [Jun Zeci is full of blackness because of your death.Does that mean that he has secretly fallen in love with you for a long time, and he can't love you, so he turned black into what he is now?So now that you are resurrected from the dead, he is actually full of joy rather than doubt? 】

Wei Huai'an was quite speechless. He didn't think much about this possibility at all. He was full of suspicion and asked: "What kind of nonsense have you read recently?"

The system said embarrassingly: [I didn't do anything, I just read those famous immortal novels of several lives. 】

Leaving aside the unreliable thoughts of the system, Wei Huai'an fell into deep thought.

The girl sitting at the pear wood table supported her side face with one hand, and simply tied up her hanging hair to cover half of her face, leaving only the clear eye exposed and the eye with the tail upturned looking into the void , I can see God, I don't know what I'm thinking.

It wasn't until a drop of black ink fell from the tip of the Langhao pen in his hand, dripping onto the rice paper on the table and smudged to form a nameless flower, and the system called her a few times, that Wei Huai'an came back to his senses.

She turned her face sideways, and her exposed eyes looked at the past without any waves, as if she was staring straight at the unknown system through the void, and her voice became inorganic for some reason.

"Why do you think Jun Zeci liked me before? System, don't be led astray. Even if Jun Zeci has a sense of autonomy, isn't his character affected by the initial settings of your game? He is just a piece of paper. people."

Wei Huaian never felt that Jun Zeci really liked him.

Isn't the 100 favorability degree just a judgment given by the game system?What is the truth? Who knows what Jun Zeci was thinking before he awakened his own consciousness?
At this moment, even if the system has no thoughts, it can truly feel what is creepy at this moment, and it almost suspects that Wei Huai'an has been pierced by a human soul.

After a while, it stammered and said: [Then... If, the current Jun Zeci likes you...]

"Like me?" Wei Huai'an laughed suddenly, the corners of her eyes were crooked, obviously still smiling, her tone couldn't be more gentle, but the words she said were very cold and cruel.

"Don't make me laugh. He's just a cardboard man."

Therefore, Jun Zeci's decrease in resentment could be due to any other reason, but it is absolutely impossible that he put down his original resentment when he saw her alive because he liked her.

After Wei Huaian finished writing, she subconsciously stretched her waist, and when she saw the moonlight was falling, she realized that it was already night.

...and she hasn't even had dinner yet.

"It took a lot for me to write this article."

Wei Huai'an sighed with emotion, and then heard a familiar voice from behind him not long ago: "What to write?"

Wei Huaian suddenly froze.

A large robe embroidered with dark golden dragon patterns hung from her shoulders, and a burst of elegant sandalwood immediately enveloped her.Then Wei Huaian felt someone's face slowly get close to her hair.A cold and deep voice came from above her head, "Why don't you let me take a look, Queen?"

Wei Huaian was not used to the feeling of being held in someone's arms, so he couldn't help but move, and then he felt happy again.Fortunately, she had a habit of hiding things after she finished writing. Otherwise, if Jun Zeci came and saw her like today, she would be doomed!
She thought in her heart, and at the same time said perfunctorily: "It's nothing, I have nothing to do, just practice calligraphy."

Jun Zeci didn't seem to understand her perfunctory, and continued to follow her words in an unhurried manner: "Huh? Practicing calligraphy? My calligraphy is not bad."

Not only is it not bad, it is simply to the point where the number one scholar would be ashamed of himself.

After all, he was trained as a future prince since childhood.

Wei Huai'an complained in her heart when she heard this, and had a bad premonition. She asked tentatively: "So, Your Majesty, what do you want to do here?"

"I don't mind teaching you." After saying that, his slender hands covered the back of her hands, and he was about to pick up the pen he had just put down, as if he was preparing to practice again.

Feeling the warm touch on the back of his hand, Wei Huaian felt a little uncomfortable and tried to pull out his right hand dishonestly.Unexpectedly, Jun Zeci sensed her movements very quickly, suppressed her moving hands, and whispered in her ears with a low and cold voice: "Don't move, Queen, just practice calligraphy."

It seemed that Wei Huai'an had misunderstood what Jun Zexi wanted to do.

But this is not a question of whether to practice calligraphy or not!
Taking advantage of Jun Zeci's loss of sight, Wei Huai'an closed his eyes and thought painfully: Damn it!She can't practice calligraphy in front of Jun Zeci!You must know that since she has the function of [World Pen], as long as she holds the pen, whatever she writes will come true if the logic is correct!

Who knows what Jun Zeci asked her to write!

　Yes, that’s right, the game world has been upgraded, and it’s time to give our heroine a golden finger as well.

　　Wei Huaian definitely has a good impression of the male protagonist now, but his current attitude towards the male protagonist has not yet changed from his attitude towards the paper man.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)