"Really?" Amy looked at Meg and asked uncertainly.
"Of course it's true." Meg nodded seriously. At the same time, he asked in his mind, "System, you should have all kinds of children's toys in your inventory, right?"
"As the God of Cookery Cultivation System, the System will never have children's toys," the System replied righteously.
"Okay, then I'll take the gold coins and buy them on the street later." Meg did not hesitate at all.
"Well …" The System's voice sounded a little hesitant. It hesitated for a moment before saying, "Although there is no inventory, the System's offline toy production line still exists. If the host needs any toys, the System can customize them in five minutes and deliver them to your door for free. The price is fair."
"Let's see the price later." The corners of Meg's mouth curled up, but his voice was still calm. He then looked at Amy and said with a smile, "Tell me, what kind of toy does Amy want? Father will conjure it for you."
"I …" Amy tilted her head and thought for a while. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she said, "I want a little person who can sing."
"System, you don't sell human beings, do you?" The first thing that flashed through Meg's mind was the Little Kingdom. He asked subconsciously.
"Selling human beings violates the second law of the System set by the Heavenly Axiom. Once violated, the System will be reset and the host will be directly obliterated." The System's serious voice sounded. It even sounded a little like a synthesized mechanical voice, without the slightest emotion or room for negotiation.
"Don't be nervous. I just mentioned it casually. Then let's make a beautiful music box." Meg originally wanted to ask if he could make a Thumbelina, but it seemed that human trafficking was the System's bottom line. He swallowed his words and thought about it.
It seemed that the Heavenly Axiom also added some restrictive laws to the System. This reminded Meg of the Three Laws of Robotics.
This was not a bad thing. It meant that the System's behavior was still within the scope of restrictions. It would not collapse after the System developed self-awareness.
Of course, Meg was already thinking about how to slowly pry those so-called laws out of the System's mouth. The System was such a high-end tool, so naturally, he had to understand it well before he could use it happily.
With his current strength, he might not even be able to defeat a normal human, let alone a Beastman or a Demon. Every time something happened, he would hide behind Amy's back. Although it was quite satisfying, he still felt a little uncomfortable inside. As a father, being able to stand in front of his daughter and shield her from all the storms was the most comfortable state.
Of course, he was also working hard to earn money to buy his Physical Fitness Points. By the time he was able to wield a sword, he would be able to deal with most of the problems with the high-end swordsmanship techniques in his mind.
After all, Meg Alex was a magical man who could slay dragons. As long as he had a sword in his hand, he was not afraid of anyone.
In the process of earning Strength Points, it would be good if he could obtain more defensive and life-saving items from the system. That way, he would feel safer.
"The System can provide 500 mainstream music boxes. The prices range from 50 copper coins to 500 gold coins. The Host can choose to purchase them." The System's voice once again sounded like an experienced businessman.
Meg looked at the hundreds of pictures that appeared in his mind. The music box that cost 500 gold coins was made of pure gold. There was a little golden figure standing in the gold box, full of the aura of a nouveau riche. This was definitely not the type that Amy would like.
Looking down, his eyes stopped at a music box with a price tag of 50 gold coins.
It was a brown wooden box with a hemispherical glass ball on the outside. In the middle of it was a blonde elf girl in a purple dress. There was a violin around her neck. The workmanship was extremely exquisite. There was a layer of fine white snowflakes on the ground. It looked like it could simulate the scene of snowflakes fluttering in the air. There were also 50 songs on loop. The price was quite reasonable.
"System, I want that 50 gold coin violin girl music box. Hurry up and order it," Meg said directly.
"Host, are you sure you want to pay?" The System seemed to be a little suspicious. After all, Meg had just haggled with it over the 10 copper coins for the takeout box. Now, he wanted a music box that cost 50 gold coins without batting an eyelid.
"Nonsense. If the purpose of earning money is not to spend it on Amy, then it's meaningless." Meg saw through the System's thoughts and urged, "Five minutes. If it's not ready, I'll apply for a refund."
"Music box order in progress. Ready in five minutes. Payment has been deducted," the System replied, and then fell silent.
The conversation with the System and the purchase were all in his mind. With Meg's swift and decisive personality, he bought it in less than a minute. So, in Amy's eyes, he seemed to be thinking. She felt that her request was a little too much, so she shook her head and said softly, "Father, Amy doesn't want a singing villain. As long as it's something from Father, Amy will like it very much."
Meg looked at the sensible Amy. Sometimes, he wanted her to be a little more willful. She was so sensible that it made his heart ache. He smiled and shook his head, saying, "No, Father wants to make a singing villain for you. It's going to be a very beautiful one. But it'll take a while. There's a little delay in the magic."
"Really?" Amy's eyes lit up. She was looking forward to it. A singing villain? It must be very fun!
She had a lot of faith in her father's words. He said that he would make a beautiful house for her, and then there was the beautiful restaurant. He said that he would make a beautiful dress for her, and now the dress she changed into every morning was very beautiful. Father had done everything he said.
Meg nodded, and then said seriously, "Well, while we're waiting, I have one last question. If other children say that they like Amy, how will you respond?"
This was probably a question that every father who had a precious daughter would want to ask. If the cabbage that he had carefully planted was eaten by a pig, of course he wouldn't be happy.
Although Amy was only four years old and was still young, this kind of thing naturally had to be taught from a young age.
Before she reached adulthood, before she had a complete worldview and was able to distinguish right from wrong, he would extinguish the flames that tried to get close to him. This was also an important reason why he wanted to recover his strength.
With a father who could slay dragons, when those people wanted to make him their father-in-law, they would first consider whether they could handle the heavy sword in his hand.
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