Xingtie: Starting from the Cloud Five period

"Jiang Yuan, did you come up with this line for him?"

"No, that was his own idea."

Jiang Yuan only affected Scott's memory, but did not affect his behavior.

So what Scott said was based on his own current thoughts.

In his memory, Qingque's words just now had disappeared, and he returned to the time when he had just made the bet with Sanyueqi.

Looking at Scott's triumphant back as he left, March 7 actually felt a little sympathy for him.

"He has to go through this experience three or four times... How miserable." She said this with a happy smile.

"So we don't see him apologizing to the young boss lady?"

"Hmm...good question."

Jiang Yuan touched his chin.

"Let me think about whether there is any way to make him apologize after he leaves. After all, he should always keep his word."

It would be meaningless to apologize in a fantasy world. He didn't invite the young proprietress of Buyehou to come in, so if he wanted to apologize, he had to let the real person hear it.

"I support you on this point." March 7 gave a thumbs up.

"So what do we do next?"

Her curiosity was now aroused, and she began to look forward to several more ways to make Scott lose.

Jiang Yuan looked at the crowd who had watched a good show and said, "It all depends on our foreign aid."

"Then let me do it."

Silver Wolf reached out his hand to March Seventh.

"Give me your sword and I'll help you strengthen it."

San Yue Qi was skeptical and handed his sword to Yin Lang.

Silver Wolf took out a small forging hammer that seemed to be made up of data and knocked it twice on the sword.

[I am a cybersmith.]

[Ying Xing, can you do it?]

〔cannot. 〕

[This forging technique is so novel, why don't you learn it?]

[If the major is not suitable, don’t study.]

[Okay, so let me ask you, can you forge a sword that can defeat the company's mecha?]

[That's not difficult, I got inspiration from Gu Yun.]

[You want to forge Sui Yang in there too? Oh, you've already made a tool that can hold Sui Yang.]

〔no.〕

[What is that?]

[If Jiang Yuan is forged into the sword, the sword will surely be extremely powerful.]

[Good, how cruel!]

[Good, very interesting!]

[Good, good idea!]

[You can discuss this with General Thunder, as she wants to embed the Traveler into the statue.]

[I no longer have that thought...]

[First come first served, why not embed him into the stone statue first, and then forge the statue into a weapon? This way, we can get the bonus of both Jiang Yuan and the god! ]

[Yeah! It’s a collaboration!]

[…]

"Here, go fight him."

Silver Wolf returned the sword to March Seven.

San Yueqi looked at the sword in his hand with confusion: "Has there been any changes?"

Her pair of swords were prepared for her by Yan Qing, suitable for beginners, and they unexpectedly matched the clothes prepared for her by Yun Li.

After the Silver Wolf was "strengthened", the beautiful sword body seemed to have not changed at all.

"Have you heard of an old saying in Xianzhou? Know yourself and your enemy, and your opponent will be in danger." Silver Wolf was relaxed and confident in his abilities.

"Isn't the second half of the sentence about winning every battle?" March 7 questioned.

"If you win, doesn't that mean your opponent is doomed?" Silver Wolf waved his hand, "I won't spoil the plot yet. You'll understand once you fight him."

“…Oh, thank you.”

March 7 blinked.

"So, we go find Scott?"

"No need." Jiang Yuan snapped his fingers, "He's already here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Scott, who had left for a while, came back with his company employees.

"You came here so early, you must be afraid of losing to me, hahahaha."

As far as Scott knew, it was already the agreed time fifteen days later.

When he saw San Yue Qi who had not moved at all, he became extremely arrogant.

"I'm scared if I come late, and I'm scared if I come early. Do I have to come here at the same time as you next time?" This time, the object of March 7's speechlessness turned to Scott.

"It's obvious," Qingque said leisurely, crossing his arms over his chest, "even if you were there with him, he would have the same attitude."

"But...you can try next time. I want to see what he will say then."

As soon as Qingque spoke, Scott couldn't help but see her figure.

The moment he saw Qingque, Scott subconsciously took a step back.

"Hmm?" Qingque found things even more interesting.

"This," Sanyueqi asked Jiang Yuan in a low voice, "Does he still have any memories?" Otherwise, why would he retreat when he saw Qingque?

"Absolutely impossible. It's just subconscious at most." Jiang Yuan said with certainty.

After all, he was sweating profusely after hearing Qingque's conversation. Even if he had no memory, Scott's body produced some conditioned reflex after seeing Qingque.

He glanced at the other foreign players.

Scott will have more than one conditioned reflex of this kind.

March 7 felt even more sympathetic towards Scott.

Look at you, you can mess with anyone else, but now you are in trouble if Jiang Yuan targets you!

If Jiang Yuan awakened some kind of mind-reading ability at this moment, he would definitely have to explain himself: What do you mean by being targeted by me? He was clearly chosen by Mihoyo to become a character that brings happiness to the players. Can I be blamed for this?

I just want to experience this happiness in real life, and bring everyone to experience it together. Is there anything wrong with that?

But Jiang Yuan didn’t know what March 7 was thinking.

He only saw the eyes of March 7th's incarnation, the fan-shaped statistical chart, which were half sympathetic and half gloating.

"Okay, stop laughing. It's your turn."

He gave March 7 a push on the back.

March 7 stepped forward.

Jiang Yuan waved his hand, and chairs appeared behind him and his companions.

"Come on, come on, of course you have to sit down to watch the show."

He even lies down while playing games.

Now I have restrained myself a little and didn't actually make a bed to lie down and watch the show.

"you……"

When San Yueqi looked back, several black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"You said you were here to help, but you were just bringing people here to watch the fun, right? Should I thank you for not bringing more people in?"

"Ahaha," Scott said in a classic sarcastic tone, "Look, Miss March 7, your friends think you can't win, and they are waiting to hear you bark."

"If you're willing to admit defeat, I don't mind letting you experience the company's mecha."

"That's not necessary." Silver Wolf said softly.

Her voice was not heard by Scott's March 7, but was heard by several people sitting next to him.

"Oh?" Qingque asked, "Miss Silver Wolf is going to help Sanyueqi hack that mecha?"

The Star Core Hunter had a great reputation. After all, she was a subordinate favored by Taibu Fu Xuan, and she had also heard of the reputation of this Silver Wolf.

Silver Wolf lowered his head and clicked something on a light screen: "Just hacking a mecha can't be considered a victory."