Chapter 168: Defamation and Rumors? Forcing Me to Be the Sixth!

The view changes.

Qin Mo opened his eyes again and saw the familiar ceiling. The sun shone in through the window, covering the floor and desk with a layer of gauze.

Breathing the fresh air without stench, with a little haze, it was not a big problem.

"Coordinates Tianlan City, time 11 am, it's almost time for lunch..."

Qin Mo looked at the decorative clock hanging on the wall, waved his hand, and released the summoned beast that was willing to come out.

"Ah~~~~" Sheng Ji returned to the size of a palm, holding a piece of cheese on her head. The moment she appeared, she ran towards other rooms.

Tom Cat followed closely behind, his face more solemn than ever, and he looked like he would not stop until he got the cheese.

When passing the corner of the house, Jerry suddenly fell from the sky, intercepted the cheese in the way of Spider-Man swinging on a swing, and imitated the jungle savage to make an "oh oh oh" sound.

Sheng Ji used the foot brake, and finally stopped with sparks and lightning all the way, chasing Jerry. Tom Cat did not chase immediately, but observed the terrain and walked to the other side sinisterly.

Is this the three heroes who fought against Tianguan Wisteria? ! !

Qin Mo didn't know how to complain anymore. The style before and after the transformation was particularly distinct.

Whether it was Sheng Wu Ji commanding the battlefield, or Magic Tom pretending to be elegant, or Jerry the violent and fierce bandit, they were completely different from their current performances.

"I'll go cook." The little ship girl's expression was flat. She was no stranger to the playful cats, mice, and fire spirits. If she didn't make a fuss one day, she would be uncomfortable.

"Yeah!" Qin Mo nodded quickly. Fortunately, the little ship girl had the same style from beginning to end, gentle and virtuous, and considerate.

Watched the little ship girl go to the kitchen.

Qin Mo and Gray Wolf sat on the sofa covered with sunlight. The sunlight that was rarely seen in the Distortion Ruins was sparse and ordinary here, and no one would pay attention to it.

He stretched his waist, "It's been almost 25 days, and it's almost midsummer!"

Qin Mo sighed, the next King-making copy is estimated to be like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, or a thin layer of snow covering the ground.

Time passed quickly, and it was not a waste of time. Many copies have very different environments from this world, such as the doomsday wasteland of the Distortion Ruins, such as the strange islands of the Age of Navigation.

Qin Mo is still looking forward to the next copy journey... the steam magic style of the Middle Ages!

Holding the wooden fish that seals the Tianguan Wisteria in his hand, the ordinary wooden fish shape, through the cracks, you can see a purple fairy vine, which looks like an exquisite decoration.

Qin Mo lay on the sofa and muttered to himself.

"There are still two days before the Steam Magic Dungeon opens."

"I have used the Trial Dungeon ticket, so the opening time doesn't matter."

"If possible, it's best to go in early and grab the first move!"

There are two ways of thinking now... The first is to grab the first move, and the second is to be the sixth.

To be the sixth is to continue to wait, wait for the information of the dungeon, and wait for the opportunity to enter the dungeon to pick the fruits.

The time flow rate of the dungeon is four times that of the previous one. It opens once every fifty years. After two hundred years, the dungeon must be changing with each passing day, the mountains and rivers change, and the dynasties change.

"Fuck! Why are there so many people scolding me online, and saying that I am using my fame to make money?!"

When Qin Mo was thinking about the problem, he turned on the tablet that had been turned off for 25 days, intending to browse the hot words and hot memes on the Internet and be a three-good youth who keeps up with the times.

The result was very outrageous. Seven of the top ten hot searches were all slandering themselves!

If it were an ordinary star, it would be either hype or collapse, and even face imprisonment.

"I'm in the dungeon, how can I use my fame to make money?"

"There's another key thing. For a full-staffed sixth-level beastmaster, tens of millions of dollars are not worth it. The time wasted is not enough to cover the labor costs."

Qin Mo frowned and slid the screen.

Many of them were fierce slanders, and more people followed suit.

Soon, I saw the solemn statement of the principal of Tianlan No. 9 Middle School. The snob was indeed a snob. He announced that he had no relationship with the No. 9 Middle School and even revoked the honor list of "Excellent No. 9 Middle School Students".

So, what happened? !

During the time when I was fighting monsters and leveling up, what happened?

Qin Mo thought for a moment and called Gou Man. As a liaison, Gou Man must know more.

"Qin Mo?! You came out of the dungeon!" A pleasant female voice came from the phone.

"What's the matter with the hot search? Why are there suddenly more voices slandering me? It's overwhelming. The collapse of the top stream fresh meat is just this effect." Qin Mo said.

"Well, the story started 15 days ago."

"Tell me slowly, we've been scolded for half a month anyway, so we don't need this little time." Qin Mo said.

Gou Man sat by the window. During this period, dealing with public opinion issues was really a hearty battle. He finally understood what it meant to show off and run around to refute rumors.

"15 days ago, the last voting meeting of the King's Instance decided the ownership of the quota!"

"We have two quotas in Shenxia, ​​the second place in the first batch and the first place in the third batch."

"What does this have to do with me? I didn't even get nominated, and others didn't have a chance to vote for me!" Qin Mo said, get nominated first, then vote in the meeting to select the final star of tomorrow.

Nomination is the first stage, you can't go if you want to, after all, there are only two places in the end.

Facing the Steam Magic, which is known as the "easiest dungeon to become a king", many beastmasters of the same level are holding the mentality of playing two shots if there is a date or not. The competition for nominations must be fierce, and the number of places is also limited.

"You have a nomination! Adam from the Osborne family is running around for your nomination." Gou Man said.

"Wait a minute, who are you talking about?"

"Adam, the heir of the Osborne family, the family that owns the Steam Magic dungeon."

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he understood a little, "Go on."

"15 days ago was the last voting resolution, and it should be said from the 25th day, which is the second day after you left the imperial capital. It was a sunny morning, and the sea breeze from the Bohai Sea was refreshing..." Gou Man said.

Qin Mo gradually understood the whole story.

The Osborne family ran around for their nominations, offending as many people as possible, anyway, they would take the blame themselves.

During this period, Lu Tongxuan, the ancestor of the Lu family, was not idle either. He said intentionally or unintentionally that he had defected to the Lighthouse Federation, which was a quota for Shenxia and a dog for the Lighthouse Federation.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves! The reputation is already very high, and it is getting more and more out of control!

After the final voting meeting, the Luo family, headed by the Luo family, began to slander wildly on the Internet, saying things like cheating|sex, hooking up with married women, six yuan spicy hot pot, and one night thirteen.

The Luo family is the family that won the third batch of quotas.

"Osborne family, Lu family, Luo family... OK, OK, while I'm away, put on a big show for me, one side will finish singing and the other side will come on stage, borrowing power, right!" Qin Mo said unhappily.

The Osborne family took the lead in nomination, the Lu family was responsible for the slander behind the scenes, and then the Luo family came on stage, standing from the perspective of a victim, criticizing their own unhealthy competition.

"Oh yes, how many votes did I have in the final vote?" Qin Mo asked curiously, this is very critical.