I ask you to portray a mama's boy, but you portray a wealthy man?

Chapter 110 Bone Sculpture, Teachings of Strength, Message

The love and murder between Drizzt and Graves is indeed very exciting.

At the same time, Graves' brainless energy also made everyone dumbfounded.

The audience can all relate to Drizzt's helpless mood.

These two characters were obviously very successfully created.

The audience also loved it very much.

This is reflected in the viewing data in the live broadcast room.

In just forty minutes, it went from zero to half a million, and then from half a million to an extremely close one million.

Even for a platform as big as Douyin.

There are only a handful of anchors who can reach millions of viewers.

The official leader of Douyin did not hesitate to send a private message to Li Mo about an S-level super contract.

His treatment is second only to top Internet celebrities like Xiao Yang and Da Mahou.

Li Mo, who was telling the story, saw the official private message.

At first, I thought it was some naughty guy, pretending to be an official avatar and ID.

It was not until later that the officials could no longer hold back and started sending out barrages of gifts.

Only then did Li Mo know that this contract was real.

He curiously clicked on the electronic version of the contract sent by the official.

Annual salary is three million.
  The gifts were divided into six for me and four for him.

The duration of live broadcast is 240 hours per month.

There are performance commission points
  Official traffic support, etc.

Overall, the contract is pretty good.

but--

Li Mo was not moved.

Because this is only an S-level contract.

Douyin official, you don’t want to spend a small amount of money to do big things, right?

The concept of creating a huge world by oneself has been thrown out.

There will be countless capital, squeezing their heads to sign themselves.

By then, aren’t your three million just stuffing your teeth?
  Li Mo smiled lightly and was ready to continue talking.

The little TikTok is so ridiculous.

Don't interrupt my storytelling.

"Planck, nicknamed the Disaster of the Ocean."

"There is no one in all of Bilgewater who does not know his name."

"He's done a lot of great things."

"He once directly robbed a Noxian warship."

"Furthermore, this battleship is a battleship directly under Swain."

"As for other small things, such as going to Ionia, attacking the temple managed by the Shadow Stream Sect, etc."

"It's totally worth mentioning."

Li Mo made the audience aware of Planck's power with just a few words.

: Good guy, this is a real robber.

: If this is not the overlord of the sea, what else can it be?
  : Hiss, that guy named Sarah Doom, even such a person wants revenge? If it were me, I would just lie down.

:you do not say! ! ! I feel sorry for Graves and Drizzt for a second.

: I’m starting to look forward to it!

:.
  It has to be said that in recent years, Riot has realized the importance of hero background stories.

All the heroes who have been reworked have good background stories.

But even so.

Li Mo also wanted to complain.

Make music with your heart and balance with your feet.

"On a dark, damp night, a little boy stepped on the deck of the Abyss."

"He was shivering, his legs were trembling." "He stared in horror, his eyes were trembling, and he was taken to the captain's residence while trembling all over."

"Before entering the house, there were endless bursts of painful screams that could penetrate the eardrums."

"Regret gradually comes to mind"

"The little boy never had a moment of such regret."

"You shouldn't be here!"

"The wails of pain echoed throughout the claustrophobic belly of this huge, black warship."

"Anyone who is on the boat, no matter where they are, will hear this sound."

"I heard that the person who designed this ship did it intentionally."

"The first mate, who had a broken shoulder and a large scar on his face, held the boy down."

"Sign him not to panic."

"The two stopped in front of that door, as if, in the eyes of a little boy."

"It's not a door anymore, it's a door to hell."

"The boy had a huge shiver."

"Don't be afraid, just say what you need to say, and the captain will not do anything to you. The first mate comforted the boy again."

"After that, the first mate went and knocked on the door."

"After a while, a strong thug with tattoos on his face and a broad-bladed machete opened the door."

"The little boy didn't hear what they were saying at all."

"Because his attention was completely attracted by an extremely strong man in the room."

"The other person is a middle-aged man with a majestic figure, with thick muscles on his neck and shoulders like a bull."

"His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, exposing his blood-soaked forearms, and hanging beside him was his red cloak and three-cornered hat."

"Captain Plunk. The little boy opened his mouth with difficulty, his voice choked, and his tone was full of fear and panic."

"Captain, this guy has something to report to you," the first mate said.

"Glanck didn't say anything because he had something to focus on."

"The crew member pushed the little boy in the back, and he stumbled forward two steps."

"He moved cautiously towards the sole overlord of the "Abyss", as if there was a cliff in front of him."

"When the little boy saw clearly what Planck was doing, he took a deep breath."

"My whole body tensed up suddenly, and my eyes were as wide as bells."

"There is only a table in front of me."

"There are several basins filled with blood next to the table."

"There is also a tray containing blades, meat hooks and other unnamed surgical instruments, reflecting the dazzling light."

"On the table, a man was fastened tightly to it."

"He was twisted in pain and struggling."

"My neck was tense, my face was covered with sweat, and I looked around with great despair."

"The boy just took one look, and his mind went blank, completely forgetting the purpose of coming here."

"I saw the man's left leg on the table. The skin was torn and the blood was spewing out uncontrollably."

"Faintly, you can still see a touch of white in the legs."

"At this moment, Plank turned around and stared at the short visitor in front of him."

"Those are a pair of eyes as cold and numb as sharks."

"He held a slender knife, hanging lightly between his fingers, as if it were a delicate paintbrush."

The audience originally thought that Li Mo would tell Planck from a third-person perspective.

If nothing else works, use Planck's men to observe from the side.

But they never expected that Li Mo would use the little boy as the first person to let the audience take the role.

When the audience really gets involved with the little boy.

The weakness of the little boy and the strength of Planck.

It directly formed a strong contrast, an extremely sharp contrast.

No matter who you are, you will understand the horror of Planck.
  [Slow death is the reward given to them! 】

(End of this chapter)