[Interstellar] The heroine is crazy

Ever since Mo Minglang experienced the speed at which the V[-]B piloted the little yellow duck flying machine, he could no longer accept its old ox-drawn cart in the safe mode.Being coerced and lured by the little master, the mighty and capable V[-]B still couldn't handle it, and silently adjusted the little yellow duck to manual mode for the little master without persistence and principle.

So, after Mo Minglang got out of school every day, the Duke's Mansion would often see a crazy little yellow duck that came and went like the wind, scurrying around.

"Woooooh~" The maid, who had just been severely reprimanded by the supervisor, quietly hid in a corner of the garden, covering her face and crying, not realizing that the little yellow duck aircraft hovering above her head had been paying attention to her for a long time.

Mo Minglang lay on the inside of the little yellow duck, holding her cheeks in both hands and staring at the crying young maid. Her desire was very strong at this time, and her emotions were a little out of control. The transaction panel could easily reflect the picture in her mind——

Being abandoned by her childhood sweetheart boyfriend all the time, this made her life a mess, and she was in a trance and made frequent mistakes at work. The supervisor had already warned her for the last time, and if she made another mistake, she would be asked to leave the Duke's mansion.Frustrated in love and about to lose her job, this made her extremely painful. She wanted to change and cheer up, but she couldn't control her emotions. Therefore, she hoped to forget everything about her boyfriend, and she was eager to return to a positive and cheerful job. and living conditions...

Obviously, this maid is still very gentle and kind. Her boyfriend's betrayal made her painful and sad, but she just chose to forget it.

After the maid had vented enough crying, Mo Minglang lowered the little yellow duck flying machine to look at her, "Do you need help?"

"Little, little Earl..." The maid was taken aback by the little yellow duck falling from the sky. Fortunately, it was a child who saw her lose her composure. Otherwise, she must be embarrassed and desperate to find a crack in the ground.Try to hide your embarrassment, and make your smile look more natural, "I made you laugh, I just didn't do my job well, I blame myself, and I'll be fine if I cry."

"But, your heart is saying, I'm very sad, who will help me..." Mo Minglang tried to mix a bit of evil and temptation into his childish voice.

"Hehe~" The maid laughed out of tears this time, the child pretended to be mature and said 'I understand you' or something, no matter how uncomfortable she felt, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Mo Minglang: "...!" Now it's time to talk to the devil, can you be more serious?

A faint red light flashed across the eyes, and the maid gradually immersed herself in her sorrow, "Yes, I am really sad now. He said he loved me, and I have always believed so firmly It's a pity that the relationship of the past twenty years is no match for a daughter of his boss... He is so unfeeling that he even allows his new girlfriend to humiliate and mock me in front of relatives and friends... I hate him, but I don't want to live in In the hatred, I am not strong enough, I always fantasize about redeeming and escaping, so I can only forget him, so that I have the courage to start a new life..."

While the maid was telling about his mental journey towards feelings, Mo Minglang rummaged through the little yellow duck flying machine and found a small box of strawberry jelly beans, which was the one given to him by the Fifth Elder Ci Fan on his first day at school. not bad.Well, taste is not the point, the point is that it can be used as a prop.

Picking out a jelly bean and pinching it in Xiaopang's hand, Mo Minglang said seriously: "Looking at your fate, you are lucky. A military research institute under my father happened to have developed a pill that erases some negative memories. For some reason, the result cannot be released for the time being, and it needs to be kept secret. I sneaked one out of curiosity, do you want to?" You can't reveal to others the mysterious identity of the future peerless demon revered by everyone, Mo Minglang... can only rely on fooling around.

"What?" The maid covered her mouth in amazement. Instead of relying on complicated medical methods to screen and block memory, can a single pill erase part of the memory? !However, following Mo Minglang's flickering to link the pills with His Royal Highness, she felt that each pill was not so difficult to accept, and automatically added in her mind, "The medicine that can eliminate certain negative memories must have been developed for Soldiers who have been traumatized by the war and cannot overcome the shadows in their hearts take it, His Royal Highness really loves his soldiers and is too kind~"

Mo Minglang: "...!" Girl, you really have a lot of ideas~ Thank you for your reminder, the army is really a good place, he will work hard, and in the future he will become a military doctor or something, specializing in all kinds of post-war psychological problems, Definitely very promising

Handing over the "miracle pill" in his hand, Mo Minglang lowered his voice in the tone of selling X-head pills: "After taking it, you only need to concentrate on thinking about the part of the memory you want to forget. Think about it." See, in no time, you'll forget your unhappy memories and be happy again."

The maid took the pill moved, and looked at Mo Minglang with guilt and worry, "Little Earl, you gave me such a precious medicine so easily, I really don't know what to do..."

"Hush! Keep your voice down, remember to keep it secret." Mo Minglang put up his little finger and touched his lips. Unfortunately, a three-year-old dumpling really couldn't achieve the evil and elegant visual effect, so he had to keep a chubby face in the end Seriously asked: "Do you want me to help you erase those memories about your boyfriend?"

The maid was silent for a moment, then swallowed the pill resolutely, and nodded resolutely, "I do."

The invisible red light sank into the center of her eyebrows, and the contract was established.

The memory of her boyfriend in her mind played back like a movie, gradually becoming more and more blurred, until it dissipated like green smoke, leaving no trace.The maid closed her eyes, and the last tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.

When she opened her eyes again, the confident and optimistic Jasmine returned.She remembers that she once had a boyfriend, but no memory of him.But what does it matter, they've broken up now anyway.

"I'm fine now, thank you, little count. My name is Jasmine, and I hope to become a first-class maid in the future to serve you and the duke." After a pause, the maid did not forget to add: "The effect of this pill is great. Oh, and even caringly complimented His Highness the Duke with delightful strawberry sweetness."

"It's as if my father is selling X medicine." Mo Minglang felt a little guilty for his father, Mo Xuan, who was praised without knowing it, and then waved his hand, driving his little yellow duck away quickly.

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The maid named Jasmine was just an ordinary person. With her active cooperation, Mo Minglang had no difficulty and only consumed [-] energy points to obtain part of the memories that occupied her childhood, adolescence, and youth. This memory was stored in the In the trading panel, it turned into [-] energy points.

Emotions and memories are part of the soul, and if you extract a certain memory, you can naturally get the energy in it.

Mo Minglang couldn't help feeling that human beings are indeed the darlings of heaven and earth. Soul energy is inherently powerful, even for ordinary people, even if they don't know the existence of soul at all, let alone use the energy in it.

Back in the main courtyard, Mo Minglang, who had earned another energy point, bounced back to the bedroom.No way, who made him need to consume energy points every day now.

V[-]B, who cooperates tacitly with the little master, immediately directs the housekeeping robot Ellie to take care of the bathroom. The bath needs to be filled with the medicinal bath prepared by the great elder Ci Xun for Mo Minglang.

Ellie held the bottles and cans, and strictly followed the measurements marked on them. She was as precise and careful as doing a dangerous experiment. For a while, the bathroom was filled with the sound of her weighing and calculating. When the warm pool water reached After getting the best effect - a beautiful light emerald color, he stepped back with satisfaction.

Mo Minglang soaked in the bathtub, closed his eyes and rested for a while, then sat cross-legged, an energy point stored in the transaction panel melted into his body like a transparent water drop, and slowly moved according to the established trajectory.Until the energy is exhausted, new energy points will continue to be replenished, and each energy point is like a string of beads, completing a cycle in his body.

Mo Minglang has already mastered the energy cycle that the Great Elder used once to test Mo Minglang's body.

To put it bluntly, if the superhuman is a wooden barrel that can absorb and store energy in the environment, the higher the level, the greater the absorption speed and volume of the wooden barrel.And those without abilities are solid wooden stakes, the higher the physical level, the thicker and more solid the wooden stakes.But Mo Minglang's physical condition was a little bit shabby.

Duchess Lan Duo Lanqi was poisoned when she was seven months pregnant. The drug was mainly aimed at the child in her womb. Mo Minglang suffered like this. She survived by luck, but her physique was destroyed.Therefore, he belongs to the category that cannot absorb environmental energy, and even if it relies on external forces to store a part of energy, it will gradually leak out—a small broken bucket.That is to say, it can't play the role of wooden barrels, and there are no solid wooden piles that can withstand beatings.The advantages of both sides cannot be relied on, and the more I think about it, the more pitiful it becomes.

After the story he had to tell with the violent lightning vine, everyone didn't feel the energy fluctuations from him, so they speculated that he had awakened the auxiliary ability that could communicate with plants without consuming energy.Such a broken physique can have an auxiliary ability, it is definitely God's blessing, luck is against the sky.

Facing the small broken barrel that might fall apart with just a touch - Mo Minglang, what the Great Elder is currently doing is to use medicinal diet, medicinal bath, steaming and other warming methods every day to make him as healthy as possible.

As for filling the loopholes in the small broken bucket, the elder said that it would be difficult and there was no rush at the moment.Anyway, even if it is repaired after all the hard work, it is still a waste. The small broken bucket can't absorb energy and can't use it. It's better to focus on strengthening the body.When he becomes an adult, he can forcibly resist the stimulation of the physique evolution fluid. With that, he will be lucky enough.

The Great Elder's recuperation policy is still very reliable, but what he doesn't know is that Mo Minglang's innate ability can obtain and store energy, and the little broken barrel has such a cheat. To a certain extent, he is not bad. Using it, he wouldn't just wait until he was an adult, and then try some kind of physique evolution fluid.Fortunately, from the energy cycle that the Great Elder only tested on him once, Mo Minglang figured out a way to fix the leak in the small broken barrel.

Grains of energy flowed and circulated in the body like transparent drops of water. After more than half a year of persistence, the repair work of the small broken barrel was obviously effective.In the beginning, it was difficult to circulate ten energy points, and it would be good to have one or two points left. Now, the circulation is smooth, and only one or two energy points can be lost.

After the energy cycled five times and reached the limit, Mo Minglang lay down by the pool and happily patted the water with his feet. A wisp of faint but condensed red mist rose from his white and tender palm, adding to the light greenness of the pool. There was a touch of strangeness.His body has been able to use a little bit of strength, and he no longer passively relies on the support of his talent.

In time...

Drooling, Mo Minglang was secretly fantasizing about the happy life of a noble, glamorous, omnipotent, evil, charming, and crazy peerless demon king who roams the universe and dominates the interstellar world...

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