NOVEL Saving System: Calm Down, My Fleeing Host! Chapter 472 - 460: Hard to Explain (Double-Length)

Saving System: Calm Down, My Fleeing Host!

Chapter 472 - 460: Hard to Explain (Double-Length)
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Chapter 472: Chapter 460: Hard to Explain (Double-Length)

Open the system mall’s character panel.

Lately, the miscellaneous expenses have amounted to several thousand, and if I deduct another ten thousand, there will only be over seven thousand left.

Cheng Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and said with a pained expression, "Repair."

What else can she do if she doesn’t repair it? Fly back herself?

"Bread will be available, and milk will be available too. Host, don’t be discouraged."

Hehe!

Enough with the pointless motivational talk.

Every System Coin was earned through her hard work, risking her life. Just like this mission where she was on the brink of death several times, if not for Ah Mo, she’d probably be nothing but bones by now.

What bread? What milk?

Knowing that the host did not need this hollow comfort, it tactfully shut its mouth.

"Alright! Now we just need to wait patiently."

The Space Transmitter has already been sent back to headquarters.

Hmm!

Setting off early in the morning and fighting for so long, she was utterly exhausted.

She found a place with a water source, cleaned herself up thoroughly, and changed into a set of dry clothes.

While explaining to the system about the recent events, she set up a small table and served herself a curry beef rice meal.

The system listened with great interest, occasionally jumping in with its opinions and exclamations.

Suddenly, a cool and elegant voice echoed.

"Are you a spiritual entity? Hiding deep in someone else’s mind, what is your intention?"

The system suddenly found itself immobilized.

And Mo Xiaoyi’s long, fair fingers lightly pressed against Cheng Xiaoxiao’s forehead.

Such a stunning face was close at hand, causing Cheng Xiaoxiao’s heart to race uncontrollably.

So handsome, too dashing, flawless from every angle.

She swallowed, feeling the urge to pounce. freewёbnoνel.com

Joy nearly overwhelmed her senses.

Wait!

She seemed to have heard Ah Mo say something just now.

Spiritual entity?

Who is the spiritual entity?

"Wuwuwu, great one, great one, I’m not a spiritual entity, I’m system Qiqi."

The system cried and begged for mercy, the person in front was too powerful, ah! No... this soul body in front was too powerful, is this the formidable master that the host mentioned? A great power from the Cultivation World?

Thinking so in her heart, but her words were cautiously flattering and very certain.

Cheng Xiaoxiao listened to the groveling system and snapped back to reality.

Afraid the master might do something to Qiqi, she hurriedly explained: "Ah Mo, Ah Mo, please don’t hurt it. It’s my partner, my friend."

Qiqi is a product of high civilization technology.

How is she supposed to explain all this to an ancient person?

The other side won’t think that it’s a soul body left for a cultivator to seize, will they?

Cultivation Civilization and Science Civilization are fundamentally different concepts, two completely different systems. For someone like her, modern and well-versed in novels and television about ancient cultivators and future planetary technology, she had a certain amount of immunity.

But explaining it all to an ancient person was going to be quite the hassle.

"He’s clearly just a soul body, possibly a monster cultivated for hundreds of years. Don’t believe his one-sided words, he might devour you the moment you’re mentally weak."

Cheng Xiaoxiao sat there unable to move, only able to roll her eyes dramatically.

"Ah Mo, you mustn’t be impulsive, listen to my explanation."

It was rare to hear the other side say so many words to her, but she couldn’t feel happy at all right now.

She just knew... the other party wasn’t going to accept it easily; a person from Cultivation Civilization has deep-seated stubbornness.

Seeing the furrowed brows on the other side with no sign of loosening, she hurriedly added: "Great one, don’t be excited, stay calm, please stay calm."

Cheng Xiaoxiao raised her hand in a pacifying gesture, her nerves taut, not even daring to call out to Ah Mo.

She composed herself, organized her thoughts in her mind, and recounted her origins and the system’s origins, along with five thousand years of China’s history and future technological developments, space migration, spaceships, the Solar System, and everything in between.

Speaking constantly for half an hour, her mouth was dry.

There’s no choice but to explain.

Previously, she felt something was off; it’s simply terrifying how powerful the master from Cultivation Civilization is. She couldn’t help but wonder if those big shots from the Cultivation World could really move mountains and fill seas, fly in the sky and escape the earth, and wipe out a small world with a flick of their sleeve. Just imagining such terrifying scenes made her shiver all over.

The difference in power was too great, not on the same level.

No, no, she remembers the system saying that small worlds have their own rules, those masters from big worlds couldn’t travel through spatial barriers at will, otherwise, wouldn’t it be chaos?

But then again, is cultivation considered a big world or a small world? Did the master happen to end up here by pure chance, or was there some cause and effect?

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