The People Who're Supposed To Kill Me Fell For Me Instead

Chapter 61

Translator: FH

Editor: Dragon_Reader

Proofreader: Vivi from dummytranslations :)

Chapter 61.1

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Once the money in the credit card had been used to buy the two robots, Gu Yan was left with only a fraction of his original money. He still needed to support himself. Thus, after finishing the breakfast his lover had prepared, Gu Yan gave notice to the other before laying down inside the game capsule.

Either way, he would still see his lover in the game.

But the moment Gu Yan went online, other than getting bombarded by a bunch of private messages, he was still being hugged by the Abyss Demon King sitting on the Demon Throne. He heard the low and hoarse voice by his ear saying, "Qiuqiu can support Ah Yan."

This should be something that he needed to do. To be a considerate partner, Asa would strictly carry this out.

"How many credit points does Ah Yan want?" Pulling the youth's hands and placing it on his own horn, the highest existence of this 'World' asked this question seriously.

All the federal union banks were also operated by him. The youth in his eyes can have as much credit points as he wanted...

He only needed to tamper with the numbers. To the light brain, this kind of thing was simple.

Gu Yan was stunned for a moment. He never thought that his family's lover still cared about this problem. He broke into laughter and fiddled with the horn, "Just selling some rare materials in the game is enough for a few days..."

He stopped, thought over it for a while and added, "Those materials are things that originally belonged to you, so Qiuqiu is already supporting our family."

This answer made the Abyss Demon King narrow his dark purple eyes. His pale and handsome face stuck close to the youth and rubbed: "En".

He had received more than 60 messages in his inbox, most coming from the people of the Seventh Heaven Guild. Gu Yan read through this pile of messages from the beginning.

The people who messaged him privately last night were the same ones who had left him a pile of messages today.

[PM] [Silver Raven]: Great God, we haven't distributed the equipment yet. Send me a '1' whenever you get online. I'll send you a list of things the previous BOSS dropped.

[PM] [Peaceful Revival]: We previously agreed that for every BOSS, you will have the priority to choose one item from the loot. Silver Raven will send you the list of dropped items. Just tell me when you've decided. I'll mail it to you.

After skimming through most of the messages, Gu Yan even saw an invite from the guild master of Wings of Dawn, but he set it aside for now.

He replied with a '1' to Silver Raven, and very quickly received a chain of records of drops.

Every player could only see their own virtual screen. But this rule was obviously not tenable for the light brain.

Resting his jaw on the youth's shoulders, the Abyss Demon Kings that ruled over the Netherlands used a low and hoarse voice by the youth's ears to ask, "Which equipment does Ah Yan want?"

Who cared about fair competition or whatever, he was this 'World's' rules.

When Gu Yan, who was browsing the record of loots dropped heard this question, he understood his family's lover's meaning. He touched the horns on the demon-king's head again and explained, "It's more meaningful to get such items through my own hard work."