"Ask the host to summon the characters!" When Zhou Qi felt sorry for himself, the corners of Huayin's mouth were slightly upturned and looked at the man with a bitter gourd face, as if to say that the boy depends on how you choose this time, and he is completely ready to watch the melon-eating crowd.

Facing the urging of Huayin, the elf of the otaku system, Zhou Qi gritted his teeth with a black face and roared, "Damn, call Lao Tzu!" ”

Hua Yin was originally sitting on Zhou Qi's broad shoulders, and was almost dropped to the ground by his sudden roar, but fortunately, at this time, the otaku system began to summon, Hua Yin was like an angel descending into the world, and a golden light spread from its body and slowly rose into the air, and the eyes that were originally charming to the world were full of strange indifference at this moment.

Zhou Qi looked at Hua Yin, who appeared like this for the first time, and suddenly took a big jump, and forcibly endured the coercion of the other party, staring at the other party for a moment, and at the same time, he saw a black mist slowly appear in front of him.

"Drop! Successfully summon Hatshepsut! At the moment when Huayin spoke, she saw Zhou Qi, who was originally full of anticipation, wailing and wailing helplessly with her hands, but it seemed to be stopped by something.

"Huh?" Zhou Qi, who closed his eyes tightly, frowned slightly, "Smack!" A crunch sounded in the silent room, followed by a burning pain on his face, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a man dressed in the costume of an ancient Indian pharaoh glaring at his heavy palms about to touch the other.

"Cut! What, a big old man was touched, as for this? Zhou Qi thought that he had been slapped heavily by the man in front of him, and his heart was full of anger, so naturally he couldn't be ready to spare the other party.

"Ahh You bastard, your whole family is the big man! The person who was said to be a gentleman stretched out a pair of slender and slender hands like angry birds at this moment, and slapped Zhou Qi in the face irregularly.

Zhou Qi was taken aback by the sudden change, and it was also at the moment when this person spoke that he realized that the person in front of him was a woman, no wonder he would be beaten if he touched her.

"Bold! How dare you be so rude to this pharaoh, be careful and wait for your head to fall to the ground! Hatshepsut felt his hands firmly grasped by the palms of pincers, and no matter how much he struggled, he had no choice but to reprimand him to get out of the clutches.

"Presumptuous! Lao Tzu is your lord, what's wrong with touching you? Zhou Qi was also really angry, and unceremoniously looked at Hatshepsut, which meant that he didn't agree with each other.

"You..." Hatshepsut looked at Zhou Qi, who looked like a scoundrel, and was silent for a while, just as the annoying guy said, he is not the high Pharaoh now, but this guy's subordinate, and he can only obey the other party's orders if his loyalty is not lower than 60, so he can only let the other party hold his hands as if he was appointed.

"Drop! Hatshepsut's loyalty drops by 5 points, and if it falls below 60, he may defect! When Zhou Qi was about to further tease the other party, he heard Hua Yin's ethereal voice that was not like fireworks in the world.

"Huayin, how loyal is Hatshepsut now?" Zhou Qi suddenly remembered an important question, after all, Huayin, as an otaku system elf, had no need to harm himself as a host, so he asked about his loyalty at the first time.

"Because the host level is too low, I can't check the assembly degree!" Hua Yin put the green silk in her ear behind her ear, thought about it, frowned slightly, and then a mocking face appeared on the corner of her mouth as if she was deliberately provocative.

Zhou Qi's forehead jumped when he saw this, but when he thought that he had no good fruit to eat in several battles with Huayin before, he had to pretend not to see it, "When can I check loyalty?" "Theoretically, it should be when you summon another character!" Huayin replied with a low temperament

"Summoning another character, don't I still have a place to summon, summon!" Zhou Qi's tiger body shook and shouted loudly.

A man appeared in Zhou Qi's mind, and when he saw the appearance of the character, he couldn't help but think of Shi Nai'an's words writing Yan Qing, his lips were painted with Zhu, his eyes were like paint, and his face was like a pile of Qiong. There are heroes and martial arts, Lingyun ambition, and intelligence. The instrument is naturally down, and the upper end of Liangshan is a boast. Yizhou ancient tune, singing the sound of winding the beam, is really the art garden specialty, the first place in the wind and moon. Listen to the noise of the drum board, the sound of the sheng is loud, and the romance is freely narrated. The sticks are jagged, the fists are flying, and the four hundred military states are shocked everywhere. Everyone envies the heroic leader, the prodigal son Yanqing.

"Drop! The prodigal son Yanqing is 45 commanders, 61 resourceful, 87 forced, 59 political, and 70 charismatic! ”

After a while, a woman in a purple kimono appeared in her mind, sometimes full of the aura of enchanting the world, and sometimes turning into a sacred aura, which is difficult to fathom!

"Drop! Saito Guidie Commander 76, Resourcefulness 86, Armed Forces 41, Politics 88, Charisma 90. ”

Not far from Saito's Guidie, a woman dressed in late Tang Dynasty clothes appeared again, her jet-black hair was coiled high, her inky eyes hid an unknown brightness, and her petite Qiong nose was a thin lip with reddish dish.

"Drop! Commander Hu Su 8, Intelligence 68, Armed Force 7, Political 60, Charisma 75. ”

Looking at the three people in his mind, Zhou Qi almost left Halazi, after all, Yan Qing is the best choice for a bodyguard, Saito Guidie is a goblin who is free from hooking, although the last person has not heard of it, but it will not be too bad to think about.

"Drop! Please choose to summon! Hearing this, Zhou Qi stretched out his left hand and wiped the halazi on the side of his mouth indiscriminately, then closed his eyes, put his hands together, and shouted loudly, "Summon!" ”

I don't know how long it took, I saw a woman wearing a late Tang Dynasty costume appear not far in front of Zhou Qi, looking at herself with a pair of eyes full of wisdom, and holding her cheek with her left hand, "You are my master?" Seems a little silly! ”

Faced with the astonishing nonsense, Zhou Qi was almost thundered, but fortunately, after Qin Liangyu and Hatshepsut had become accustomed to it, Huayin's immortal voice came to his ears again, "Drop!" Since the host completes three summons, the level becomes level 2, and you can check the loyalty of your subordinates! ”... to be continued