Absolutely Be Called by the Girl System

After Xiaolan confirmed it again and again, she was a little confused.

"No, you've invited me many times." Wang Lie rolled up his sleeves, revealing the vine tattoos on his arms that looked like living creatures. There was a faintly complicated flow of information, but it didn't look hideous. The solemnity and holiness of the Buddha.

"what!."

Seeing that Xiaolan was surprised and a little excited, she opened her shirt.

On the firm muscles, countless green vines twisted, surrounded by a coquettish nine-petal peach blossom in the middle.

It seems to be a lot of incomprehensible symbols, like a group of densely swimming tadpoles, and like strange and incomprehensible characters. When these symbols are arranged together, you will feel the skin trembling, making the symbols wander and change.

It seems that there are countless worlds running slowly, and countless information is being sent here.

Inexplicable singing seemed to be echoing in the air, as if thousands of people were praying and begging, sacred and solemn.

The blood-red color seems to smell bloody, but it is solemn and grand.

"you you."

Xiaolan was almost taken aback. When Wang Lie lifted her shirt, she felt a strong urge to kneel down and pray at the moment she saw it. Fortunately, sitting on the sofa did not make a fool of herself, but she was completely speechless.

It was also the first time that Wang Lie showed the thorny peach tattoo on his body, but he didn't expect it to work like this, so he couldn't help asking, "What's going on with the system, isn't it the engraved logo?"

"On the host's side, it is indeed just a stamped logo, but in front of mortals, it is a totem, a totem of God."

Wang Lie asked back in his mind, "God?"

"It's a good host. This system is rooted in the godhead. Since it is not separate from the host, the host is naturally a god. Now the host's ability is not enough. With the addition of karma and contract gods, even the totems drawn by mortals will be has this effect.”

After ignoring what the system said, Wang Lie laughed at himself: "What a weak god."

I lost interest for a while, stood up and looked at Xiaolan, whose head was so low that she didn't dare to raise her head.He put down his clothes and covered his own logo or totem. "Xiao Lan, you summoned me to this world to find Kudo Shinichi."

Without the suppression, Xiaolan was still a little scared, looking at this man, or the devil, in fear.

A few days ago, a concept suddenly appeared in her mind: as long as she draws that pattern and has a strong desire in her heart, she can summon the devil to fulfill any desire.

Without any hesitation, I drew it with the idea that it would not be good if I tried it.

Some unexplained bizarre changes did occur at the time, but then nothing happened.Unwilling, she painted almost the whole room.

When she was about to despair, the Chinese people she met in the art museum came to tell her that he was the devil she summoned, and her worldview almost collapsed.

But when she heard Kudo Shinichi's name, she came back to life.

"Whoever you are, please tell me where Shinichi is. I can pay any price, youthful soul. Please don't tell me he's dead."

By the end, Xiao Lan was already weeping, and she burst into tears.

Wang Lie was a little shocked to see this woman who loved him so much, and couldn't help but think that the kid was really a bastard.

Do you have to solve his case? The black organization is not covering the sky with one hand, so she told Xiaolan, can she still say it?Even smaller news, is it better than the occasional phone call that doesn't say anything?

Who knows if it's analog sound.

Helplessly shook his head. "I'm not a devil or a devil, I don't need a soul, and I don't need you to pay the price. The price you need to pay has already been paid by "people" on your behalf."

After speaking, he walked directly to Conan's room, opened the door and opened the door and cried like an idiot. Conan brought it over, took out the Erguotou and special cold medicine prepared earlier from his pocket, and directly squeezed Conan's chin, according to a certain proportion. , now throw the medicine in, and then pour the wine.

This is the formula that the system calculates that can restore Conan. If the proportion is correct, it will react, and it will become the antidote.

"Let go of Conan, don't hurt him." Seeing Conan's painful face, Xiao Lan suppressed the remaining fear and slashed towards Wang Lie with a raised leg.

boom!

Wang Lie punched out.

Xiaolan's body flew upside down and fell on the sofa. Despite the pain, she tried to get up again, but Wang Lie's words stopped her.

"I know you were so nervous when you saw him like Kudo Shin when he was a child, but this kid is Shinichi."

Seeing Xiaolan's face full of disbelief.Wang Lie added another sentence. "He was drugged to make him smaller, and now I am letting him recover."

At this time, Conan also reacted, cough cough!

His face turned red and he struggled on the table, but was still held down by Wang Lie.

His body stretched the clothes a little bit, stretched and swelled a little bit.

It's actually a bit scary.

After fully recovering, a reminder of the completion of the summoning contract came in his mind, Wang Lie ignored the little couple who were embracing and crying, and opened the door and went straight out.

The world seemed to stand still for a moment, and then it kept going.He felt an indescribable blessing on his body, and he received it when the causal force was completed. So is this the blessing of the world?

"System, why did the works of these worlds appear in my original world."

"Host, the world is in motion. Accidental touch will reveal the trajectory of causality. It will be captured by human artists in the other world, turned into inspiration or dreams, and finally turned into movies or novels through so-called artistic processing."

"So this world also has novels or movies about our world?"

"Yes, the host, the novel of "Rise of the Great Powers" should be processed by the author of the novel with the information leaked by the host's original world."

"So the cause and effect of each of us are fixed?"

"Leaks are generally the backbone of causality and will not be easily displaced, but there are also various diversions and various possibilities. However, the host is no longer in the list of cause and effect. The cause and effect of the host is nothing, and there is no fixed trajectory, just because of the will of the host. And change."

"Only if I don't die."