I Really Didn’t Want to Become a System

Sheep Witch shook his head, "Impossible, every one of us has tried every method...and, I asked the deputy leader to try it too...but it really did not respond to anything. nothing......"

Seeing Chen Chao next to him nodding his head, a certain fat old man urged, "What then... and then... Can you two finish talking at once?

You look at the other people, and when you hear us babble, you almost fall asleep... I guess you don’t understand, you two are procrastinating like squeezing toothpaste...

It’s been a long time without getting to the point..."

The finisher, the deputy leader of the Mediterranean successfully went online again, "Don't rush, we have to speak slowly to make it clear..."

The fat old man shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "Well, if you didn't get the enlightenment, does it have anything to do with your leader, the sheep, who wants to kill you two?

And does the leader sheep need to be so anxious? Anyway, you two seem to be alive in the past few years. After you leave, will the sheep tribe belong to him?

As for killing you two now? Isn't this superfluous? "

The Sheep Witch sighed again, "Do you still remember that we went to winter inexplicably this year?"

The fat old man nodded, "Remember, but does it have anything to do with you two being killed?"

"It's a little bit related, but it's not a big deal..." the Mediterranean deputy leader answered.

Fat old man: "..............."

A certain fat old man who was speechless for a while said, "It doesn't matter, why are you talking about this?"

"Oh-the relationship is really not big, but this incident also made the chief sheep inadvertently learn the biggest secret in the tribe..." the sheep witch replied.

Outside the cave is silent, and the moonlight falls on the ground, covering a layer of silver. The stars are still blinking their eyes day after day, as if quietly remembering everything that happened on this land.

From time to time, there was the sound of walking footsteps at the entrance of the cave, a group of night watchmen specially designated by the fat old man.

The stick marks on their hind legs made them conscientious, not daring to go to sleep secretly while the boss was not in the tribe.

And a certain old man with horns was about to go to sleep, but he waited, but he didn't wait for Chen Chao to return.

Then he sat up and took a look, and found that his deputy chief was sitting in the bed of the other tribe.

So the number of people eating melons announced +1~~~

The little old man with the horns squeezed between the fat old man and Chen Chao, and sat down. Then the two short legs stretched into the goatskin quilt, and the action was perfect in one go!

Seeing that the unintelligible crowd of melon-eating people added another person, the sheep witch and the deputy chief of the Mediterranean were already dead pigs and were not afraid of boiling water.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if one more person listens.

Besides... people don’t understand, just come to join in the fun...

After a certain old man adjusted his posture, the Sheep Witch continued, "That's the time the leader Sheep found out. I didn't get the enlightenment at all."

The fat old man moved his **** aside, and asked, "And then...and then..."

"Of course he kept asking and asking, and I thought about various reasons... At that time, I thought the matter was over..." Sheep Witch said here and paused again, as if recalling the incident. Something that happened not long ago.

This can make Chen Chao and a fat old man anxiously like ants on a hot pot, ‘it’s past and then it’s! You mean it! ! Is it fun to squeeze toothpaste! ! Come back and forth? ! ’

And a little old man with horns on his face has a look of ‘oh-so it is-is that it? ! Ah—I understand’, in fact, he didn’t understand anything at all, let alone understand.

Sheep Witch took a breath, and after brewing in her heart, he continued, "Later... I told him a lot of times later, I'm not allowed to mention this matter again...

I even told him specifically, because the Goat God couldn’t lower the enlightenment every time, not this time, maybe next time...

But then the deputy leader and I gradually discovered...

There are always some people in the tribe quietly gathering together, and the frequency is still very high...

Almost to the point of meeting every morning and evening...

Not only that, after these people went back, they told some people to resurrect the goat **** and let the goat **** continue to protect our sheep tribe..."

Hearing this, the fat old man asked suspiciously, "Then how did you know about this? I mean, how did you know that they wanted to'resurrect the goat god'?"

The deputy leader of the Mediterranean answered, "Although they are very careful, because more and more people are getting together.

Then after they get together, they will find a way to bring more people to the party...

Because there are more and more people, there must be some people close to me and the Sheep Witch.

And these news are what those people told us.

They also said a very important news, that is, the people of the party respect the leader sheep! "

Hearing this, the fat old man took a breath of air, "Fuck—what are they going to do? It's the ‘Resurrection Goat God’ again, secretly gathering again? Do you respect the leader sheep?!

Also, your patron saint is dead? "

Sheep Witch smiled bitterly and shook his head, "We don't know whether we are dead or not...

We don’t know what they want to do...

Originally, we only thought it was the leader sheep to choose some close people for our future, so we didn't take it too seriously.

After all, we are getting close, after all, we are not in the line of the leader sheep...

Moreover, after the two of us died, wasn't this tribe also the leader of the sheep?

So he chooses people early and chooses people later, it's not bad...

It's just... what we didn't expect is...

Ugh----"

The deputy leader of the Mediterranean also sighed, "Yes, we originally thought he was just preparing for the future. But unexpectedly, his goal was actually our two old men..."

A certain fat old man quickly mobilized his little brains and put forward a shocking assumption, "He doesn't, he takes you as the key to resurrecting the goat god, right?

Then I want to kill you...oh no...I want to sacrifice you alive...two bad old men, as the sacrifice of the "resurrected goat god"? "

The more the fat old man thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. He went on to say, "No...His main goal is the goat witch! He wants to kill the deputy leader, and then use the goat witch as a sacrifice to the goat god! Otherwise! Why didn't he kill the Sheep Witch directly in the first place? And even if you don't know the life or death of the deputy leader, let us hand over the Sheep Witch to you?

But why does he regard you two as the key to resurrecting the goat god? "