Chapter 1092: ?Be an idol

In the small ear room, a fire man and an armor man stood quietly. Although they didn't say anything, their eyes seemed to have penetrated the wall and looked into the distant void.
The smoke and smell of cigarettes filled the air, and the slightly pungent smoke matched the firelight.
The death knell looked at Olini next to him and saw his facial features like a Halloween pumpkin head. He really couldn't find any beauty before looking away and said: "In order to save the people of Falting, please make your debut and become an idol."
"???"
Every word can be understood. It is Chinese on the earth, but together, it is not very clear.
Orini's head was spinning like a lantern on the body formed by flames, as if thinking, and then asked, "What is an idol?"
"It's a person who eats by looks, as long as he can sing, rap, and play basketball." Su Ming took a cigarette and said slowly, his expression seemed to recall something unpleasant.
Orini’s black bean eyes have grown a bit bigger, and his tone is a bit incomprehensible:
I don’t know what basketball and rap are, but it sounds like an act called art...this is only liked by material race Something?"
"Falting has acquiesced to your pursuit of material. From now on, with my help, the Faltings will enter a new era where material and energy go hand in hand, so that there is a broader future."
The death knell waved his hand to signal him not to care about these details. He tried to put a cigarette in Orini's mouth, but the small stick caught fire from the direction of the filter, and it was turned into ashes within a few seconds.
Not only was Su Ming not disappointed, he was also very happy. Orini was born with the stunt of smoking in the opposite direction. It seemed that he could follow the comedian route.
Although idol comedians are evil, they are not as good as high-cold idols, but the more evil the devil, the better.
"Okay, what should I do?" Orini didn't hesitate anymore. Now that he had made up his mind to rise up, he would be broke this time.
There was a relieved smile on the death knell's face, and he nodded: "Don't worry, you go and choose four ugly looking men but nice voices. Let's find a remote place. I need to spend a few days to train. you guys."
Orini immediately walked to the street, or from the crowd of onlookers, or initiated magic contact, ten minutes later, he found four other pumpkins.
Su Ming looked at them, except that they looked very similar to Olini, but he had no other thoughts. The aesthetics of the Fartings is really bad for humans.
"Very well, they all know what we are going to do?" He raised his mask.
Orini nodded, and the flame on his head swayed: "Yes, we are all ready."
"Okay, find an open place. By the way, fly away. Don't teleport." Su Ming took the lead. He didn't want to experience another teleportation: "In the future, you will form a team. The five-person team is the kingly choice. There is no way to train a team of 48 people, so be it."
"Do you want to teach us to use material combat methods?" asked another pumpkin head, his voice sounding very young, like a teenager.
"Almost, probably... by the way, your group will be called the "underground boy" in the future.
.........
There is still a long way to go before Domam visits Omar, but after Su Ming has carefully taught the idol group for a few days, he took them to her cage in advance.
That was a place that could not be reached by teleportation. Domam cut off the Faltin’s way to the outside world by magic means, but Su Ming wrapped a few pumpkin heads with a magic floating cloak and took them to fly over several dimensions. of.
Olini probably understood some of their mission in their hearts, but they were very worried about the success rate.
Su Ming is not worried. The Faltin people and the earth language are interoperable, and Omar is the same. She once had a real flesh and blood body, able to understand the dual aesthetics of the earth and Faltin.
She yearns for and pursues matter, and the biggest feature of the creatures that exist in matter is the dual needs of the body and the mind.
Omar has no worries about food and clothing, and freedom will be realized soon, so she will definitely not reject higher pursuits, such as the needs of reproduction, such as the appreciation of beauty.
Maybe she would refuse at first, but no one can get rid of the true fragrance law.
Well, the principle is like that, but to put it bluntly, I took the male idol group to see Omar, this is a blind date organized for the ‘rich woman’, commonly known as a beautiful boy.
When she met Omar, she once offered to trade offspring as a trade, which seemed a bit reluctant, but from the perspective of psychological analysis, she said this to show that she has procreative offspring. The latent desire to find a spouse.
If you have desires, you can use them. The death knell style has always been to find weaknesses and then strike a fatal blow.
Domam and Omar are not easy to control, but if they have an heir, this offspring will undoubtedly have the right to inherit the ‘Regent’s Fire’, so it’s much easier to exert influence and control over an infant.
Helping Omar find a spouse can not only make the three parties of the current cooperation appear closer, but also leave behind for the future. It seems a bit dark, but this is for the future of the earth.
After thinking about it, Su Ming arrived at the destination, with five pumpkin heads floating behind him, looking at Omar with curiosity and fear.
In the past, the dark dimension was jointly controlled by the brothers and sisters of Domam. Later, Domam imprisoned Omar. These younger generations of Faltings have not experienced her rule, and at most they are in the stories passed by word of mouth. Said she was a tyrant no less than Domam.
But now the death knell of the Supreme Master will ensure their safety, and Emperor Wei Shan is acting as an intermediary behind them, so they are much more relieved.
Omar was leaning on the head of her bed, yawning with her eyes half closed, she was not in a hurry, after all, such a long time has been waiting, not bad these days.
"What? Promise me to do it?" She stretched out her snow-white plump jade arm and brushed her fingers across the dark long hair.
Su Ming slowly walked towards her position, while Olini and the others were still shrunk in the corner. The death knell didn't mind their debut on stage. He said to the woman:
"Yes, Falting has agreed to help you escape from prison. The next time Dommam comes to visit you, she will use her energy to block the exit of the cage. The three of us will be neutralized in this secondary plane. The trapped Domam fought."
"She's so easy to talk?" Omar smiled, and her gaze flicked over several Faltins in the distance: "What does she want?"
"Freedom, the Falting dimension will leave the dark dimension after you take power, agree?" Su Ming removed the helmet, he raised his leg, took out the drink and food from his pocket, and placed it on the bed between himself and Omar .
The Dark Lady picked up a pack of snacks and looked at it, then put it back where she was, her eyes were calm, completely covering up her inner madness: "You know I have no choice, so I brought those Faltins to me. Huh? This transaction is fair. You deserve to be the spokesperson of Emperor Weishan in the first dimension."
"Haha, you can understand, but after the Faltin dimension leaves the dark dimension, there is no good place to go in the broken realm. There are too many forces in this dimension, there are hundreds of large and small. They should still be your neighbors in the future, and I personally prefer Faltin to go to the junction of the dark dimension and the Sephiroth dimension."
Su Ming unscrewed a bottle of soda and took a sip into his mouth, looking relaxed.
Omar looked at him suspiciously. It was not a good place. It was a strategic buffer zone. This was for the Faltins to be a meat shield for both parties, but she didn’t say anything, and she picked up a bottle in a way. Drink vigorously: "Since you have all made a decision, what else do you come to me for?"
"I'm not afraid that you are alone here. The future ally Falting will find someone to relieve your boredom." Su Ming clapped his hands and signaled Olini and the others to transform into a burning man form, ready to open: "You don't know about human civilization. How far has it evolved now? With the help of my allies, I am very happy to show you."
I saw five Falting trainees headed by Omar. Not only did they transform into burning bodies, but they also transformed into very fashionable fire-proof singing clothes. With a unique and swaying footsteps, they walked to the end of the two. Stand in the distance.
Omar stood in C position unwillingly. He put on a jojo-like appearance, with a smile on his pumpkin face.
"Hello everyone, I am a trainee Omar who has just debuted. My hobbies are singing, dancing, and playing magic. We are..." At this time, the four younger brothers behind him also put out POSS and said in unison: "Underground Street Boy group!"
"Ahem..." Omar was a little choked by the soda, maybe because he wasn't used to the taste of the drink, maybe because he wasn't used to the Falting people being like this.
The death knell is really poisonous.
She looked at the supreme mage next to her as if she was neurotic, while Su Ming just applauded the trainees with a smile to encourage them.
Noting her gaze, the death knell made a please gesture, motioning her to continue watching.
Holding the attitude of being idle and idle, Omar looked down, and saw that the five of Orini's feet changed into a small step position, and his hands made a gesture of'a heart' on his chest. .
"Please enjoy our debut single, thank you!"
After talking about ~EbookFREE.me~, the five people began to sing and dance. The dance movements were very relaxed and at the same time a little rusty, but the heart-like gestures kept flying towards Omar.
Omar refused at the beginning. Music and dance have no meaning to her, let alone use the earth language.
But after watching the show, her eyes fell on Olini and couldn't move away.
Orini himself looked better than Pan An, and with the other four ugly men, he looked even more out of the ordinary.
Call Qiuxiang, she looks back at you alone, maybe you think it's very ordinary. But with a call to the beauty, when Qiuxiang and Pomegranate sister turned their heads together, then she was as beautiful as a god.
In addition, Olini did have the capital, and he was coquettish and shameless enough. Without him in the Faltin idol world, it would be like a long night.
Listening to the song and watching the dance, Omar gradually pursed his lips, staring at Olini's dancing fireball head, watching his gaze, smile, fiery body...
Don't ask, ask is love.