Dressed as a petite jerk

"To be precise, the rule of the world is that whoever has a high luck value will have particularly good luck, can always get help from others, and can stand out no matter what he does, even if he is mediocre, he will slowly become radiant."

Luo Qingci said: "Then, since there is this luck value, there will be a ranking. The two people with the highest luck value are the masters of luck in this world."

"The queen you killed before was the luck heroine. You originally had a good luck value, but when you violated the rules and killed the luck heroine, you were backlashed, and your luck value was almost exhausted."

"And Zhao Rende is the male protagonist with good luck. When a person with low luck like you meets someone with strong luck like him, he will definitely have the upper hand."

"When he wins, you lose. When he gets lucky, you get unlucky."

"Every time he wins, he will gain a little bit of luck, and he will become more and more uncontrollable. Every time you lose and get unlucky, it will become more and more difficult to deal with him!"

"You mean... if I go to kill Zhao Rende again, I will die for sure? Huh?" Mo Jiuqin's suspicion suddenly increased: "So, you still came to speak for Zhao Rende? Huh?"

"I know you won't believe such things easily," Luo Qingci said, "but I can prove it to you."

Mo Jiuqin: "How to prove it?"

"Actually, something went wrong in this world. The original pure source power was polluted by the turbid air, causing the normal luck value to become chaotic, so that the real hero and heroine of the world did not appear. Instead, it made people like the queen and scum like Zhao Rende. Make the wind and rain."

"The purpose of my coming here is to deal with this kind of fake world heroine and world hero."

"Now the heroine of the world has been killed by you, but most of her luck points have been transferred to Zhao Rende. What I have to do now is to wear down Zhao Rende's luck points again and again, and treat him as his luck value." After it falls below the normal standard, kill him with your own hands!"

"If Master Jiuqian is interested, why not do this with me?"

"What about you?" Mo Jiuqin stared at Luo Qingci: "What kind of existence are you? How high is your luck?"

Luo Qingci breathed a sigh of relief, at least, he doesn't ask her what she is now...

"I'm actually your... patron saint!"

"Everyone has their own Patronus, but most people can't see it."

"This is also a kind of world rule."

"As long as you don't do evil, the patron saint will not leave."

"But your luck value is too low, relying on my power of protection is no longer enough to solve the problem that you will develop in some terrible directions, and eventually become a sinner who will destroy the world, so I can only stand up and help you gone."

"Do you think I look like a fool? Huh?" Anyone who said this seemed to be fooling around. How could Mo Jiuqin not hear it?

"Master Nine Thousand Years, you can't think that what I said is false just because it's beyond your cognizance." Luo Qingci said solemnly: "You are in charge of the East Prison, and even if you kill anyone at will, you will be detained." a crime."

"Unless you can produce evidence to prove that what I said is a lie, I will be your patron saint from the moment I appear in front of you!"

"For example, your place should have been cleaned very carefully, right?"

"Everything that might be harmful to you has been cleared and dropped?"

"Then you explain what happened to this poisonous snake? Huh?"

Luo Qingci raised her hand, and Mo Jiuqin saw a poisonous snake hovering around her arm.

"I will be inspected when I enter the East Prison. You also inspected it when you were close to me before. I didn't bring this kind of thing in."

"It was originally here to bite you, but I am here, and I have solved your crisis this time. This is guardianship!"

After Luo Qingci finished speaking, he slammed the poisonous snake against the wall, killing the snake directly...

At the same time, quietly let Xiao Qitong take action and instill a little spiritual power into him.

"After solving a crisis, you will feel that your body will feel comfortable for a moment, you can feel it..."

Mo Jiuqin did feel this fleeting sense of comfort, but he became even more suspicious of Luo Qingci.

"You, protect me?"

"You think I, Mo Jiuqin, need a woman to protect me? Huh?"