Chapter 4: A Gathering of Crazy People
Mo Yu, who was scratching his head just now, wanted to scratch his head even more at this moment. What is this thing? Why is it similar to the browser webpage he saw before?
To be honest, Mo Yu really hates this kind of situation that rushes to do things in front of him. It makes it difficult for him to sort out his thoughts for a while, and even difficult to complete normal work.
But what else can he do? He can't figure out who the voice is and what the purpose is, so he can only give up.
After a long sigh of helplessness, Mo Yu tried to control the webpage with his fingers and saw the preview special program that he criticized.
But this time, what appeared in front of him was a video of more than ten minutes, not a so-called live broadcast.
Thinking of his and Ye Lan's figures appearing in that program, Mo Yu still clicked in. According to his idea... If this is not an ancient battlefield, it must be the gathering point of the crazy guys.
After all, there will be a few dog owners who want to be a certain role under every preview live broadcast.
When he looked at the comments, as expected, there were already various crazy comments at the top.
"Count Rabbit": Amber is so cute! ! Please be my wife! Trample me hard with your high heels!!
"Black-skinned lover": Kaeya, hehe...my Kaeya...hehehehehehehe......
"Armpit fragrance": Miss Ye Lan!!! Quick! Tie me up hard!!!
Seeing this, Mo Yu suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch wildly, as if he had returned to his previous life.
But...this was only the initial stage of the impact on Mo Yu's worldview. When he opened "Sort by time"...his worldview completely collapsed.
"Cold-faced judge loves hard": I love Lord Mo Yu's gentle expression, Lord Mo Yu, I am your dog! Salmon, you are narrow-minded if you don't sell it! Mo Yu must enter the card pool! I feel uncomfortable if I don't enter the card pool!
"Mo Yu single pusher": Let me first declare that I am not gay, secondly, I am not gay, and finally...forget it, there is no last, Lord Mo Yu!!! I want to be your dog!! !
"Silent Light": When I weighed myself this morning, I found that I was two pounds lighter. In the end, I found that I forgot to bring the collar that Moyu gave me. Hehe, Moyu, my Moyu, hehe...
"Head of the Moyu Support Group": The most severe time when Moyu was addicted, I lay in bed, chanted the Great Compassion Mantra desperately, and kept scratching my eyes in pain. I would think of Moyu when I lay in bed, I would think of Moyu when I took a shower, I would think of Moyu when I went out, I would think of Moyu when I walked, I would think of Moyu when I took a car, I would think of Moyu when I worked, and I would think of Moyu when I played with my phone.
Do you know? Every late night, my eyes are burning hot. I have an attack and I want to look at Moyu crazily. I want to look at Moyu fiercely. My eyes can't stand it, Moyu! My Moyu!
"I am Moyu's dog!": Moyu... (drooling soybeans) Moyu... hehe, Moyu... my Moyu...
Seeing this, Moyu couldn't hold it anymore. In the past, he would only find it funny to see others going crazy about the characters, and then join them.
But now, the target has changed! He has become the one who is driven crazy!
His mood is more than ups and downs, it can only explode instantly.
He really doesn't know where he has poked these perverts' XP, but he has to admit that his portrait is really good-looking.
Although this is a bit like Wang Po selling melons and boasting, this is the fact.
But Mo Yu really can't stand it anymore. If he continues to watch, he will find a pit to bury himself and then die.
He now has another worry: will his innocence be gone after he goes back.
The moment he had this idea, Mo Yu began to shake his head frantically, and then muttered in a low voice: "No, no, I can't think about this anymore. I have to find something else to distract my attention... I can't stand it."
After forcing himself to calm down, Mo Yu thought for a moment and immediately concluded what he should consider next.
"By the way, after that guy returns the Nibelung stuff to me...how should I use it?" Thinking of this, Mo Yu stroked his chin and began to think about life. After all, this point is still quite important to him.
"But this thing I just made... is it part of the "compensation"? Or... is it the bad taste of the owner of that voice?"
Just when Moyu was thinking about this, the entourage of the "General Affairs Department" outside suddenly knocked on the car door, and then said: "Lord Moyu, we will arrive at Liyue Port soon. The person in front said... Lord Ganyu is waiting for you at the gate of Liyue Port."
Moyu, who was still immersed in his own thoughts just now, shook his head as if waking up from a dream, and then said: "Okay, I know."
Then he sighed again and muttered softly: "Ningguang, Ningguang... What are you going to ask me to talk about again?"
Moyu knew very well that the news of his return to Liyue today had been spread by Ningguang. When he returned, the news that Moyu had kept would also be sent out by Ningguang all at once, as if to enhance his reputation...
Thinking of this, Moyu sighed again, and then muttered softly: "Now let's figure out how to use this thing first... How did I trigger this thing just now?"
Mo Yu carefully thought about his experience, and there was only one more reliable action he could think of, and that was waving.
After having this idea, he symbolically raised his hand slightly, and the webpage disappeared in an instant. Then Moyu waved his hand as before, and the webpage appeared again.
"It seems that this thing is triggered by motion... Then how can I get back the authority belonging to the Seven Gods...?" Mo Yu fell into deep thought again. Judging from his understanding of the story of the original god..." The "Seven Rulers of the World" will eventually transfer their "Heart of God" to "Queen of Ice" Barnabas, which means... he has to get the Heart of God before the "Fools".
Mo Yu rubbed his temples with a headache and already had a plan in mind.
"We'll see what Ningguang means later. If I need to go out...then Zhongli's affairs can only be postponed. I'll go do some errands first. When I get back, I'll find Zhongli to confirm how this thing works."
"If it's not necessary... then I will find a reason to see Zhongli for New Year's greetings on the Hai Lantern Festival. This is also the etiquette of a junior like me."
Thinking of this, Mo Yu opened the curtain and asked the entourage outside: "Mr. Qin Mo, I may need to trouble you later. I will go to Lord Ningguang to discuss the subsequent handover matters. If It’s too late... I need to trouble you to talk to my family.”
The entourage known as Qin Mo was slightly startled at first, then nodded and said to Mo Yu: "Don't worry, I will definitely deliver the news to you."
"Thank you."