Transformed Into a Two-dimensional Beautiful Girl

If Lin Qingyin is a normal person, then it is very likely that she will follow the wishes of this female player and stand on her side, who currently seems to have peace and harmony.

The so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend. If one of the two parties in the quarrel suddenly has an enemy, it is natural for the other party to use this to attract allies.

In her self-understanding, Lin Qingyin undoubtedly felt that she was an extremely normal person. Under other circumstances, even if she knew she was being used, it would be good to be disgusted and hostile.

But it is a pity that the identity of the female player in front of her is not right, and Joan of Arc is not necessarily the enemy. The perspective of the saint is definitely not that of a certain individual, and overall she is not a bad person.

The red-haired woman in front of her, who looked a bit enchanting, happened to be someone whom Lin Qingyin had a good impression of. In the original work, the president of the criminal union Titan's Hand famously used deceitful means to harm little beauties. As a result, The protagonist, who was struck by the halo of the harem, arrested him and countless of his subordinates in one fell swoop.

The reason why Lin Qingyin still has an impression of her is mainly because this woman is despicable and clever in her evil ways. She always uses her reputation and good looks to seduce others, and then lets her subordinates do all kinds of bad things. She never puts herself in danger. Damn, he is a model of disgusting people with no lower limit.

There were not a few players who died at her hands. Unfortunately, the players did not die on the way to conquer Aincrad, but died at the hands of fellow players.

Of course, Lin Qingyin only had an impression of her. As for what her name was... could it be said that she only remembered the name of the girl who was almost harmed by her? Silica? His profession is still a very rare beast tamer.

It would be nice to be able to recognize people when you see them.

"What's your name?" Suddenly, Joan of Arc turned the long stick in her hand and pointed it directly in front of the red-haired woman's nose. There was no trace of anger in her tone, as if she was really angry.

"What are you doing? Do you still want to attack us?" The red-haired woman couldn't help but hide behind Lin Qingyin. Her suppressed momentum became stronger again after she found the hiding barrier.

Seeing this, Lin Qingyin deliberately took the initiative to stop the red-haired woman behind her, and asked "What's your name" without looking back, but her tone was much better than Joan's, at least it didn't sound like she was asking. It's like a dead person, which makes people feel relieved after hearing it.

By the way, he glared at Joan of Arc who seemed to be very angry with his behavior, meaning to warn you that it is best not to mess around.

Of course, in Joan's eyes, this action was more like a provocation. She was already very angry because of the blockage, but with this glare, she immediately felt that she was a good guy who was kicked in the nose, and she almost didn't want to perform it. "Let the world know that even a saint will take action when it's time to take action."

As a result, after the red-haired woman pretended to be delicate and softly said the name "Rosaliya" that the author had looked up for a long time, everyone looked at her with wide eyes and shock and suddenly walked away with a look of " I don't care about this." He waved his hand behind Wu Ming as he walked into the temple.

Even when people walked into the temple, there were a few voices coming from the vague back:

"You have to ask for your name like me. As a saint, you are still too rigid."

"Of course, it goes without saying thank you. You'd better explain why you do this, otherwise the turmoil will be even greater."

"Although I don't particularly approve of you, I personally feel that what the saint does will not do any harm to everyone."

The sound slowly spread in the air that was unusually quiet due to shock, and the surrounding people immediately exploded after hearing it.

Even Wuming, who seems to be at odds with the Saint, thinks there is nothing wrong with what the Saint is doing, and even says, "What the Saint does will not do any harm to everyone."

To a considerable extent, it has been shown that there are some unknown secrets in the recent blocking incidents.

"If there is any unexplainable reason for Saint Maiden, just say it directly. Since Wuming and Lord Wuhe have acquiesced in your good intentions, I think everyone will agree with your statement!" At this time, Xi, who had been eating melon for a long time, Zcliff, after witnessing the drastic changes in things as if he were reading a novel, realized that this was the best moment for him to complete his task, and immediately stood up and shouted first.

If you can figure out the reason why the saint did this, you can go back and do your work.

Wuming and Wuhe Shizhi are not low in popularity among players.

Wuming's popularity was gained after single-handedly defeating several members of the strategy team that were several times her number without killing anyone. Although the players were not very fond of it because they were tricked, at least everyone Everyone knows that she is on the side of the players.

Wuhe Shiori is currently the most popular NPC. When they heard that she would have a concert for players in the near future, many people even regarded her as the most affectionate and favorite goddess in their hearts.

As for the Rosalia who was hurriedly shouting "No! No, Master Wuming! I haven't done anything!" and "Help me", no one paid attention to her anymore.

Oh no, there was another person who noticed her. At this moment, Heathcliff put on his extremely luxurious equipment in order to put the saint in a good mood and for everyone to listen carefully to what the saint said. Stepping forward, she used her strong momentum to passively block Rosalia's noisy mouth and control it easily.

If you're not in the safe zone, there's nothing you can't do. As long as you don't do any obscene moves and the system will give you an anti-wolf shock or something, you can do whatever you want.

Among the crowd, a yellow-haired man watched things evolve to this situation. He shook his head disdainfully and left. There were only a few people who made the same move as him in the vast sea of ​​people, and they did not attract any attention.

And with the gap in strength, she experienced the huge difference between ordinary players and high-level guild leaders. Rosalia, who felt that she could no longer struggle, seemed to give up resistance and made no further moves.

In Rosalia's mind, although she was panicking at the moment, she might not have some things that could be used, such as the man next to her who was quite close to her.

However, unexpectedly, even if she gave up the struggle, Rosalia could not feel any slack in the strength of the guy named Heathcliff, as if he was tightly clamped by an emotionless machine. His own irresistible power has no trace of the compassion a man has for a woman.

Is this guy still a man?

Rosalia could swear that her arms were definitely white and blue.

If I don’t electrocute you to impotence later, you bastard, write your name upside down!

However, the resentment in the heart is resentment, and the voice still needs to be heard.

"G-be gentle, it hurts me so much."

As a result, these delicate and extremely weak words did not receive any response, as if these words that could directly soften the general man had no effect.

There is no change in the strength, and it can even feel a little tighter.

Rosalía: Isn’t this impotence? !

Heathcliff: Huh, who am I? A boss like me who can trap so many players in the game without any hesitation can be fooled by a mere bit of female sex?

This little trick is of no use to me!