Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

Unconditional tolerance?

Or do you mean nothing?

Chen Mo is a complete conspiracy theorist. He has absolute reasons to believe that Tetu is secretly plotting something, but he really can't think of anything in himself that is worthy of his scheme.

Is it a system?

Thinking of this, Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and a silvery white streamer flickered at the bottom of his eyes: "System."

"Ding! Host, please don't compare this system with ordinary high-level natives. Even in the highest-level infinite multi-dimensional plane, the existence of the system cannot be observed by any means or technology."

The mechanical female voice sounded in his mind, just like the cold and indifferent one he heard when he first woke up in the dungeon. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed. The system has been together for more than [-] years, and countless past events have come to mind, among which there are many faces that have been acquainted or even familiar. At the same time, only the system still maintains A cold and indifferent attitude of few words.

Hearing the system's categorical negative answer, Chen Mo heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time couldn't help but become more puzzled.

Besides the system, what else is there in him that is worth plotting?

Authority?

He has indeed mastered a lot of powers, even a few high-level powers, but Tetu is the only god who owns the star cup. Would a wealthy businessman and predator go to great lengths to plan the property of a petty bourgeois family?

Not to mention divine power, how long has he been officially promoted?The sum of all the divine power in his body is not enough for the gods who saw in the deep space of the universe at the beginning of the crossover to use it twice casually, and it is impossible for Tetu to lack divine power.

As for other things, Chen Mo still has three skill trees that have almost reached Lv.4. Although these things are powerful abilities that are quite tempting to ordinary people and even to extraordinary beings, they are enough to change the world in the blink of an eye. In front of the gods and spirits, it seems a bit unsatisfactory.

It's not that the skill tree of Lv.4 is not strong, it's just that this level is not enough to make the gods become greedy for it.

Just like a person who is almost full, no matter what delicacies are in front of him, he will never have too much desire to eat, let alone Tetu is a person who is already full, and the smell of food may I'd be sick to my stomach.

If it reaches Lv.5, which is the level of "qualified professional inheritor" recognized by the system, maybe the gods may have obvious greed for it, but Chen Mo's Lv.4 at this stage is still not enough Look.

Sometimes, it is a good thing to know what the opponent is trying to do, so that you can plan a targeted strategy, especially when the strength is far weaker than the opponent. What to do is planned in advance.

And if you can't win purely by strength, and at the same time you can't figure out the opponent's thinking, then the situation will become extremely complicated.

The unknown is always the greatest enemy.

This is also true for the high gods.

It's just that in most cases, those who become the opponents of the gods are just some rotten fish and rotten shrimps. No matter how exquisite and ingenious schemes they have planned, they all collapse like foam in the water in the face of absolute power.

Unfortunately for Chen Mo, his opponent this time is not a rotten fish or shrimp.

This is also the reason why he is in such a state of distress now.

"squeak--"

Closing the window of the room, Chen Mo turned around and at the same time flicked the corner of his clothes with his right hand. The long black clothes were immediately wrapped with silvery white spots, turning into a brown fur dress, and two fishing rods appeared in his hands.

No matter what Tetu is planning and what plans he has against him, but since he has made a decision to disrupt the entire sixteen races, Chen Mo will not become confused and at a loss. After he has collected all sixteen racial chess pieces, he can ask Tetu in person.

At that time, it will be nothing more than soldiers coming to block, water and earth to cover up.

As for now, he is going to go fishing, to relax the nerves that have been tense every step of the way since he crossed the border.

Life is not only about poetry and distant places, but of course the struggle in front of you.

……

Needless to say, the Elchea Kingdom when the former king was in power had a vast land and abundant resources. From plains to forests to canyons and hills, all kinds of terrain and landforms are available, but now it has lost only the last capital city. Obviously, there is no longer any terrain and landforms to speak of in the Kingdom of Erqia.

Therefore, if Chen Mo wants to catch a fish, he has to go outside the capital to find the river.

Inland rivers, the size of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River are naturally rare. Most of them are only about ten or twenty meters long, but the water is quite urgent.

On the grassy beach three or four meters away from the river, Chen Mo was sitting on a small stool peeling pine nuts slowly. Beside the stool was a small mahogany table, with light yellow embroidered gold and a hand towel with a little daughter's fragrance on the table. There are more than a dozen peeled milky white pine nuts piled up in it, and next to the handkerchief is a cup of emerald green tea with a strong tea fragrance.

"Why do people have to accompany you to this kind of place... I finally finished processing the official documents, and I plan to take a rest..."

Sitting beside Chen Mo, the owner of the light-yellow handkerchief used to pad the pine nuts was constantly complaining about his outrageous and unreasonable behavior of pulling himself out for fishing, and the ups and downs of his sizable chest were so large that it was eye-catching .

"I'm doing this for your own good. If I stay in the royal city every day, even if my body can handle it, there will be mental problems."

Hearing the girl's whisper, Chen Mo peeled a pine nut again while speaking, put it gently on the towel, and took a sip from the teacup by the way.

The tea, which is slightly hot, is extremely astringent in the mouth, and the aftertaste after swallowing is both bitter and strong, but the fragrance is long and lingering, entangled between the lips and tongue, and circulates with the airflow of the breath.

Ever since he spent thousands of years in the Underworld of Sword Art Online, Chen Mo has fallen in love with this kind of extremely bitter tea. When he tastes the bitterness, he can always think of many things in the past.

After drinking the tea in one sip, when the teacup was put back on the table, the tea in the cup was still slightly full but not full, as if it had never been drunk by anyone.

At this moment, Chen Mo lighted a cigarette leisurely, and the faint mist was constantly swallowed between his mouth and nose: "No matter what you do, you must relax."

"Hmph, nonsense!"

Stephanie stared curiously at Chen Mo's puffing up. She wanted to ask but was too embarrassed to ask. She put on a face and kept reminding herself not to show weakness to this guy, but she didn't know that she was trying to say "I'm very angry" at the moment. The look of the expression actually looks like the cat at home throwing a tantrum and scratching at the ball of yarn, which is not convincing at all.

While Stephanie was still competing with Chen Mo, the fishing rod in her hand suddenly moved, but she was not focused on fishing, so she didn't notice that there was a fish biting the hook.

"Hey, can't you afford the pole?" Chen Mo said, pointing to the river along the slightly bent tip of the pole: "If you can't afford the pole again, the fish will run away."

"Huh?" Stephanie froze for a moment, "What's the matter..."

As soon as she was halfway through her words, she suddenly reacted, and immediately turned her head to look at the river with a wow, and sure enough, there was no trace of the buoy, and immediately lifted the fishing rod vigorously——

"Whoosh!"

With the movement of her lifting the rod, the fishing rod suddenly bent into a half-moon bow. After the momentary shaking and struggling, the taut fishing line hung down softly, and finally only an empty hook was lifted out of the water.