Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Song Nan raised his eyes and gave her an indifferent look: "Isn't this your duty? If you can't even do the little things I give you, why should I keep you here?"

The head maid was stunned, staring blankly into his blue eyes, looking at the disdain contained in them, and her heart trembled inexplicably. At the same time, the impression of the prince gradually deepened in her mind, and the vague image became clear instantly.

Her face was crimson, and a strong light burst out from her scarlet eyes. She knelt down on one knee under his sight and made the most sincere salute: "Your Highness, since I am your head maid, I will definitely fulfill your obligations." Order and your decision will never be questioned.”

Song Nan looked at her quietly, remained silent for a moment, then turned and left with the manservant.

[Ding - The second part of the chain of tasks has been completed, and the third part is being released: Go to the guest room on the fourth floor to find a dedicated auctioneer. 】

"Your Highness!" The head maid suddenly stood up and lay beside the door. Seeing him looking sideways, she asked nervously, "Your Highness, your exclusive slave is still in the underground cloud warehouse. Is today the same as yesterday? He seems to be about to lose his strength. Living."

Song Nan paused, not expecting that he had a slave.He frowned and said softly: "He is my slave, no matter how big a mistake he makes, he is still mine. Don't let him die like this."

The head maid's pupils shrank slightly and her body trembled slightly: "Okay, Your Highness."

Song Nan responded lightly, said no more, and quickly walked to the elevator with the information form in hand.

While walking, he asked the system: 'System, when did I have a slave?Why didn't you tell me before? '

[Ding - The prince's exclusive slave was originally a copy of cannon fodder and should have starved to death last night, and you only found out that your slave was dead when you went to the slave residence to count the slaves at the end of the auction. 】

Song Nan raised his eyebrows, this was really unexpected.

'System, how do you think my slave made the maid feel compassionate? '

[Ding--In order to satisfy the high degree of freedom of the dungeon, NPCs can not only follow the main dungeon route set by the system, but also make friends or open up new routes based on their own ideas. 】

Song Nan nodded: "It's quite interesting. Aren't you afraid that NPCs will do things beyond your control?" '

[Ding--Once an NPC's ability value is too high, it may become a special NPC in the copy, waiting for players to kill it.

If he dies or escapes by luck, he will be formatted and re-exist in the copy when the copy is restarted.If all the players who enter this dungeon are killed by a special NPC, the special NPC will have a chance to be improved in the next format and become a candidate for the dungeon boss. 】

Song Nan rubbed his chin and waited for the elevator door to open in thought. Unexpectedly, when the elevator did open, there was a familiar person inside besides the elevator attendant.

He stopped, raised his head and looked into a pair of dark golden eyes, then pursed his lower lip and calmly put the information form behind him.

"Your Highness? Won't you come up?" Jin Jingxu narrowed his eyes, showed a decent smile, and asked.

Song Nan smiled slightly and took a step back: "Sorry, I have to prepare for the next event first, so I won't be with you. The event will be held in the casino on the first floor at two o'clock in the afternoon. I hope to see you at the VIP seat then. you."

Jin Jingxu heard this and smiled warmly: "Okay, Your Highness. You continue your work. I'll take the first step. See you in the afternoon~"

Song Nan said goodbye to him with a smile, watched the elevator door gradually close, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

[Ding——Temporary task: Expand Jin Jingxu (completed), reward 5 points, currently: 45]

The next elevator arrived soon. Song Nan stepped in, but when he saw the empty elevator, he frowned: "Where are the staff here?"

The valet paused and immediately took out his communication tool to ask. After a moment, when the elevator number jumped to 4, he responded: "He was called out by Mr. Jin to do something."

Song Nan walked out of the elevator and said coldly: "Where are the attendants assigned to him?"

The footman hesitated and said respectfully: "Mr. Jin specified that he wanted a maid, but he only allowed the maid to serve him for one day. He said he couldn't stand being followed all the time and felt that there was no free time, so he asked the maid out of the room and asked him to leave. They're back on standby."

Song Nan held his forehead and pinched his eyebrows in distress: "Send someone to ask him if he still wants any attendants."

"Yes."

Song Nan sighed softly, walked along the blood-red carpet to the secluded guest room area, checked the name engraved on the door plate, and finally saw "auctioneer" among the name tags of the "dealers".

"Knock down."

"click~"

The door suddenly opened, revealing a luxurious and bright interior.

The auctioneer is a mixed-race man with deep facial features and deep friendship in his sky-blue eyes. As long as he looks directly at a person, he will make that person feel a great sense of need, thinking that this person has a deep love for him and must be him...

"Your Highness?" The auctioneer's slightly curly hair fell from his cheeks and he bowed gracefully. At the same time, he took Song Nan's hand and carefully kissed the back of his hand. "Are you finally going to issue me a mission?"

Song Nan withdrew his hand expressionlessly and handed him the information sheet: "This is the slave's information. The auction will start at the casino at two o'clock this afternoon."

The auctioneer was stunned, then smiled slightly and took the information form respectfully: "Okay, Your Highness."

Song Nan heard the system sound in his mind and responded softly: "Go and prepare."

When the auctioneer saw him turning away, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist. However, he paused after actually grabbing it. He was a little panicked. After thinking for a while, he timidly asked: "Your Highness, will you go to the auction?" ?”

Song Nan frowned, a little dissatisfied with his interference in his actions, but still responded patiently: "I'm afraid I don't have time. I should be on the way to find my slave at that time."

The auctioneer's brows rose, and his deep eyes were filled with sadness. His pitiful appearance could easily arouse people's pity, but Song Nan had no intention of paying attention to him, so he was not affected by him.

"Anything else you want to ask?"

The auctioneer frowned and slowly let go of his hand: "No more. Please be careful on the road."

Song Nan nodded and left quickly with the manservant.

[Ding—Quest [-] is being released: Instruct the attendants to take all the slaves to the underground cloud warehouse and put them into corresponding clothes. 】

Song Nan's mouth twitched: "You really took care of me and explained the task in such detail, for fear that I would make a mistake." '

[Ding—You are the most central character in the early stage of this dungeon, and one of your little butterfly wings may cause the entire dungeon to collapse.Therefore, after calculation, the system found that only in this way can the probability of copy collapse be reduced to: 0.01%. 】

Song Nan's fingertips trembled: 'Early character? '

[Ding - Your identity is very noble, and you are also coveted by countless people. After the auction, the protection of NPCs by the rules will completely dissipate. During the period, players can completely attack you. In the main line of the dungeon, you will The day after the auction ended, he was taken to the casino to place bets. In the end, he lost everything and became a slave that everyone was fighting for. 】

"..." Song Nan took a deep breath and suddenly didn't want to do it anymore.

[Ding - What you are doing now is very important, please don't slack off, and please rest assured.Although your identity card will have nothing but beauty in the later stage, the system will calculate the best escape route for you, allowing you to have a chance of survival even if you become a slave. 】

Song Nan clenched his fists and responded with a smile: "System, I have become someone else's slave, how can I survive?"Even if that person doesn't kill me, I will commit suicide because of the huge identity gap! '

[Ding - the system is recalculating the route...]

[Ding - Warning: NPC routes cannot be changed...]

[Ding - Warning: NPC routes cannot be changed...]

[Ding - Warning: NPC routes cannot be changed...]

……

[Ding—Sorry, host.I can't change your route directly, but you can change it yourself after the auction plot ends... If your butterfly wings are powerful enough, you can modify the ending...]

Song Nan frowned and sighed softly: 'Thank you. '

[Ding——呲呲……You’re welcome. 】

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Song Nan returned to the second floor and came to the door of the head maid's room.

'System, you could have asked me to give the order to the head maid before, so why bother?Besides, why should I come and tell her in person? '

[Ding--In the original route, the head maid didn't have much negotiation with you. After handing you the information sheet, you turned around and left. As for why you were asked to issue the task in person, this is what the route says. 】

The system said this, the voice was stiff and mechanical, but for some reason a faint grievance could be heard.

Song Nan pinched his eyebrows and knocked on the door with complicated emotions.

"Squeak~"

The head maid opened the door a crack and asked fiercely: "Who?"

However, before she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly widened, she closed the door carefully, and opened it again after a moment. When she reappeared, she was much neater, her hair was not messy, even her eyes were covered, and the inside of the room was bright. A little, the desktop has obviously been tidied up.

She bowed and carefully looked up at him: "Your Highness, why are you here? The attendants have just come to see me. Because there are activities in the afternoon, they will not be able to help me repair the room until tomorrow."

Song Nan paused, stretched out his hand to help her up, and said gently: "I'm here to trouble you to do something. Isn't there a slave auction going to be held in the afternoon? Since slaves are commodities, they cannot appear dirty and messy in the noble house. In front of guests.”

The head maid trembled all over, looked at his delicate hands with salivation, and responded tremblingly: "Okay, Your Highness, I will send someone to take them to the slave area immediately and dress them up."

Song Nan took back his hand and smiled like a reward: "Please."

A flash of scarlet flashed in the head maid's dark eyes, and it disappeared briefly.She swallowed unconsciously, suppressing her deep emotions, and suddenly said in a foggy manner: "Your Highness, you and I are yours, right?"

Song Nan's eyebrows were slightly curved, he raised his fingertips, and gently helped her put the long hair on her cheeks behind her ears: "Of course. I am the owner of the cruise ship, and you are my hired staff, and of course you are my people. "

The head maid was stunned and repeated blankly: "You are the owner of the cruise ship, and we are your people."

Song Nan narrowed his eyes slightly and chuckled: "Yes, I am the owner of the cruise ship, and you are my people."

The head maid swallowed again, her pale face covered with a sickly flush, and she looked at him with salivation: "You are the master of the cruise ship and our master."

Song Nan smiled and patted her head: "You're so good."

The maid's eyes were full of joy, like a big dog that got a bone: "Thank you, Master!"

Song Nan paused, did not refute her title, and spoke softly: "Now, take me to the underground cloud warehouse, and I will complete this matter with you."

The head maid's pupils shrank, and she immediately grabbed his hand and led him outside, fearing that he was just acting on a whim.

Song Nan stared at the part where the two were touching and found that there was no great repulsion.

[Ding - This is because you subconsciously think she is trustworthy, so it will not cause an allergic reaction like the previous contact with the player. 】

"???" Song Nan seemed to have heard some fantasy, "Will I be allergic if I come into contact with people?"

[Ding - You have a noble status and were raised by the king... Okay, no more nonsense. As long as you are extremely repulsive to a person, you will have aversion. Once the disgust reaches a certain level, a serious psychological reaction will occur. The physiological phenomenon is that if someone touches you, you will feel itchy or even develop a rash. 】

Song Nan pursed her lower lip and looked gloomily: "Speak of such an important thing earlier next time." '

……

Song Nan followed the head maid and watched as she distributed tasks to the maids in an orderly manner and quickly assigned the slaves in the cage. When they arrived at the underground cloud warehouse, the slaves were all kneeling on the ground.

The maids held the chains extending from the collars around their necks. Whenever they saw the slaves struggling to get up, they immediately raised their legs and kicked their knees, causing them to hit the wet ground hard with a muffled sound.

"Your Highness, Master Maid." When the maids saw Song Nan and others, they bowed and saluted.

Song Nan nodded and looked at the countless people on the ground. Some were extremely embarrassed, lying on their sides on the ground, trembling all over. A big hole was worn out at the knee of his pants, revealing the purple skin underneath. The rest were obediently bowing their heads. They lowered their heads and knelt upright, waiting for the superior to decide where they belonged.

The head maid glanced at Song Nan calmly, and when she saw that he showed no sign of speaking, she coughed lightly and said seriously: "Take them to wash them well, cover their wounds, and dress them appropriately. Don't bury His Highness's body." To save face, as for those who disobey, you know what to do.”

"Yes."

The maids bowed and saluted, then pulled the chains and forcibly dragged the slaves into the next cubicle, which was the only place where the slaves could wash themselves.

Seeing this, the head maid pulled out a chair from somewhere and placed it behind Song Nan: "Your Highness, sit down."

Song Nan withdrew his gaze and sat lazily on the chair.The long walk and the absence of lunch made him feel extremely tired.

[Ding - the task time includes your meal and bath time. 】

The system spoke again in this slightly aggrieved mechanical voice.

Song Nan paused, raised his hand to support his chin, pretended to be bored and checked the underground cloud warehouse, but found that he did not find the person he expected.

Where are his slaves?