C17 Mo Lan'er

Shen Lang snickered. He had already guessed that they would have all been released.

Otherwise, the smell of ginger wouldn't be so terrifying.

However, looking at how lively the girl was, Shen Lang was still a bit worried. He asked the System in his heart: "System, is she really alright now?"

System: "There is a big problem. Unknown identity, unknown origin."

Shen Lang: …

Shen Lang felt that the System was purposely being mischievous this time. It was one thing to misunderstand Shen Lang, but it would not be scientific if it misunderstood him again.

However, Shen Lang was surprised when he saw the woman's stats.

Mo Lan'er: Strength: 8 points, Spirit: 7 points, Reaction: 7 points.

The ones with high attributes were terrifying!

This was the person with the highest attributes Shen Lang had ever seen.

The strength of the large blade was also eight points, but the spirit and reaction of the large blade were only three points for a normal person.

Last time, Shen Lang relied on his own strength to completely crush the broadsword. This was the broadsword that could defeat the broadsword that was pointing a gun at his head.

After all, if the big blade pulled the trigger, he would lose his life.

As for the girl in front of him, not only did she have 8 points in strength, her development was also quite even.

Then, Shen Lang finally understood it from the girl.

This girl, although she was only sixteen and had a small body, she was actually an underground boxer.

Moreover, he was a fighter who had won nine times in a row.

It's form was similar to that of the modern world's underground boxing style. However, in the Alien World, aside from being unable to use weapons, you could use any other method, including any kind of cultivation method or technique.

However, generally speaking, true powerful cultivators or mages disdained underhanded punches.

This girl was barely a cultivator, but she only had the strength of a late stage Body Tempering martial artist. She had been stuck at the late stage of Body Tempering for many years already.

One had to know that in the cultivation realm, body tempering was still the first stage. There was no magic power or true essence, and only after reaching the Qi Refining stage could one be considered a true cultivator.

However, this was not without benefits.

The advantage of this was that it was always arranged for people of the same cultivation realm to fight against each other. Only by doing so would there be a point of confrontation.

After all, if a Qi Refining stage cultivator were to fight a Body Tempering stage cultivator, it would be easy to guess that it would be a victory for the Qi Refining stage cultivator. Without any suspense, what was the point of betting?

On the other hand, Mo Lan'er had already been stuck in this realm for a long time and had accumulated a lot of strength. Ordinary Body Tempering cultivators still wouldn't be able to defeat her.

"But tonight, I really did encounter a powerful Elementalist. Although he didn't need the support of his staff, he was still able to quickly cast spells. His control over the elements is not something an ordinary Elementalist can compare to …" I stumbled. "

Mo Lan'er playfully stuck out her tongue, but quickly said with a grateful expression on her face:

"I really thank you. Today, after receiving his spell and being drenched by the heavy rain, I even thought that I would not be able to hold on for much longer." If it wasn't for you, I might have died on the street. "

Mo Lan'er's gratitude was sincere.

Shen Lang was also speechless.

This was how the world worked. Although the power system looked gorgeous, it was actually even more brutal. No one would care who died on the streets.

Shen Lang sat up, felt warm inside and smiled: "No need for thanks. However, why did you become a fighter? A girl, how dangerous would that be? "

A trace of sadness flashed across Mo Lan'er's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

I only have one relative, and that is my grandmother. Now that she has left me, I have nothing to worry about.

As she spoke of this, Mo Lan'er's tone was light and casual. Very quickly, she giggled once more as she said:

"My grandma said that if I can survive this disaster, I'll definitely have some good fortune. I see that I didn't die this time. If I go back and fight, I'll definitely kill everyone. I wonder how much money I'll earn!" Maybe I won't have to worry about it for the rest of my life. "

Looking at this happy girl, Shen Lang couldn't help but smile. Although he wanted to advise her not to do such dangerous things anymore, everyone had their own way of life, not to mention, he couldn't even protect himself right now.

"You were also severely ill, although it looks like … It's still alive and kicking, but at least it's better to take a good rest. "

Shen Lang didn't pay any attention to his words, but when he finished, he saw Mo Lan'er's face suddenly turn bright red and remembered.

There was no other bed in his room other than the one he was on now. Although the space was 200 square meters, the furnishings were pitiful, let alone a sofa.

Shen Lang, on the other hand, called me to rest.

And just when it was about to die, a system notification popped up:

"The host can't compare to worrying about Mo Lan'er's condition. If she were to spend a night in the private room on the first floor, the chances of her condition deteriorating will only be 57.12%."

F * ck me!

Shen Lang was almost choked to death by the System's sentence. Where's the promised AI system? This was clearly a Staff System, alright …

"Only" will be more than 50%?

And even told him not to worry?

It was the same answer again …

However, as a man, Shen Lang still shamelessly said, "About that, you should come up and have a good rest first."

In fact, the size of the bed was quite large, several sizes larger than an ordinary double bed. It wouldn't be a problem to accommodate two people.

Mo Lan'er's face was blushing as she stole a glance at Shen Lang's side. How could she not want to sleep on a warm bed? After going through a fierce battle and almost falling ill, she stewed ginger soup for Shen Lang. At this moment, she was completely exhausted.

However, she still hesitated and said, "Forget it, I'll just go outside and stay in an inn."

Shen Lang shook his head. "It's too late already. It's too dangerous to go out."

With that, Shen Lang had already lifted the blanket on the other side of the bed, but he quickly said righteously, "Don't worry, we will all be lying down to rest, that's all. I, Shen Lang, with my character, guarantee that I will not do anything excessive. "

Seeing that Shen Lang had already said so, Mo Lan'er finally nodded her head slightly and nodded her blushing face.

She came to the other side of Shen Lang and drilled into the hole that Shen Lang opened.

Shen Lang could clearly feel every move of Mo Lan'er.

The moment Mo Lan'er moved, the blanket would be dragged into it, and Shen Lang could clearly feel it.

This feeling was very strange.

With their backs facing each other, the two of them slept on the sides of the bed, about a meter apart.

The two of them had no more conversations.

Shen Lang felt that the fragrance of a girl went straight into his nose, as if the entire quilt was fragrant.