Chapter 28: I Just Want to Buy a Figurine
Mo Yun was looking at the assassin Wu Liuqi, planning to make the assassin proficient.
For one, this time it really tasted for him.
Second, according to the experience he has tried over the past year, he thinks that there should be a good chance of mastering the assassin by brushing this one.
Last but not least, he didn't bother to look for other anime or movies that might have been mastered by the Assassins.
Melodious music with a touch of sadness sounded.
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and a black dog assassin with a guitar on his back stood on a telephone pole, staring at the Wang Xingren headquarters.
The headquarters of the Wangxingren is the territory of the leader of the Wangxingren, Wang Mad.
After inspecting the terrain, the Black Dog Assassin moved.
"Dangdangdangdang (I'm not even a spare tire)-"
The sad guitar sounded, and two red notes flew out of the lightning, and the little greyhound guarding the door was instantly hit and fell in shock.
Then, the Black Dog Assassin entered the headquarters of Wang Xingren while playing his guitar, as if he was in a no-man's land, and even the leader Wang Mad was not his opponent.
In the end, Wang's crazy wife, Xiao Mimi, appeared in time, and the black dog assassin left in tears.
Worried about Wang's safety, Mimi decided to hire the assassin Wu Liuqi to protect Wang.
Seeing this, Mo Yun began to be a little suspicious.
"Can you really get skills similar to those of an assassin after watching this show?"
"Isn't it going to brush up on the sad voice of that black dog assassin?"
Thinking of this possibility, Mo Yun broke out in a cold sweat.
"Sadness or something, forget it!"
Speaking of which, we have to tell the tragic story of the Black Dog Assassin.
This guy is actually not a dog, but a cat, a cat with a crush on little !
The plot is very bloody.
Black Dog Assassin, no, Black Cat Assassin likes Little Miao, and Little Mimi likes Wang Crazy.
(Little Mimi is an orange cat, and Wang Mad is a blue dog.) )
Unable to love, the black cat assassin left the island sadly, and by chance, he learned a skill in the Xuanwu Kingdom and practiced the magic sound of sadness.
The black cat is back, and at this time, it happens that Xiao Mimi and Wang Crazy have a conflict.
The black cat was overjoyed, knowing that the opportunity had come, and decided to confess.
However, before he could confess, the misunderstanding between Xiao Mimi and Wang Crazy was resolved.
Then there was the plot that Mo Yun saw now, the black cat pretending to be a dog and assassinating Wang Mad.
Of course, Mo Yun knew that the magic voice of grief was actually very strong.
Especially after manifesting in the real world, with Mo Yun's perverted mental control, the lethality will inevitably be terrifying, becoming a big killer move.
But even so, Mo Yun still didn't want this skill.
The reason is very simple, when you cast the sad magic sound, you have to play the guitar and sing at the same time!
Even if you sing, it's still the song I don't even have a spare tire!
......
I'm not even a spare tire
but tolerate your presumptuousness
This time I cried quietly and didn't miss you
Don't meet again
This time I really gave up
How can I pretend I've never loved you
I'm not even a spare tire
I don't want to have sex in the shadow
This time I cried quietly and chose to give up
......
The voice of grief was very strong, Mo Yun admitted, and there was even a hint of interest.
But as soon as he thought of singing this song when he cast his pathos Mo Yin, Mo Yun couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
What kind of love to talk about, what kind of spare tire?
Is the game not fun, or is the takeaway not fragrant?
After complaining in his heart, Mo Yun continued to watch.
"Uh, what's going on, this song seems to be pretty good!"
......
For the next few days, Mo Yun had been brushing the assassin Wu Liuqi.
As he expected, after ten days of continuous brushing, the system prompt finally sounded.
"Ding, you have watched Assassin Wu Six or Seven 20 times and gained the skill Assassin Mastery. ”
"Ding, you have watched Assassin Wu Six or Seven 20 times in total, and you have obtained the skill Pathos Demon Sound. ”
Hearing this voice, Mo Yun was overjoyed.
"Sure enough, there are assassins who are proficient!"
As for the prompt sound in the back, Mo Yun directly ignored it and pretended not to hear it!
In the next second, Mo Yun had a lot of knowledge in his mind.
"Awesome!"
As for the knowledge that appeared later, Mo Yun directly ignored it and chose to block it!
After concentrating, Mo Yun began to experiment with new skills.
As for the new skill in the back, he had forgotten about it!
Suddenly, Mo Yun's figure moved, as if he had integrated into the environment, obviously standing there, but his breath disappeared out of thin air, and his sense of presence instantly became zero.
......
After two hours of experimentation, Mo Yun became familiar with the new skills, and lay down on the sofa to rest, with a smile on his face.
"Hehe, Gu Shuiyue, I look forward to you coming to me. ”
"You can also start preparing for luring the master over. ”
Mo Yun grinned and slowly closed his eyes.
A second later, he fell asleep.
In the past few days, in order to be proficient in assassins, Mo Yun has also exploded his liver a little, and now he is a little tired.
"Senior Mo Yun, are you at home?"
Knock knock!
In a daze, Mo Yun seemed to hear someone knocking on the door, calling himself.
"Senior Mo Yun, are you at home?"
Knock knock!
The knock on the door sounded again, Mo Yun rubbed his eyes and woke up, and when he opened the door, he saw a petite girl.
"Senior Mo Yun—"
"I knew you were home!"
"Hey, is that you?" Mo Yun was stunned, stared at the girl for a long time, and after seeing the other party's face flushed, Mo Yun suddenly found that he had forgotten her name a little.
Although it was familiar, he did forget the name of the girl in front of him a little.
Although Chen Sirou always gives him WeChat messages when he has something to do, he has not remarked his name on WeChat.
"What's your name?" Mo Yun asked with some embarrassment.
Chen Sirou, who was flushed to the root of her ears, was stunned when she heard this, and her eyes were swirling with tears of grievance: "Senior, don't you remember me so soon?"
The senior doesn't even remember his name, so he definitely won't agree to his request.
Hearing this, Mo Yun looked at Chen Sirou seriously for a long time: "Your name is Chen Sisi?"
"Learn, senior, I, my name is Chen Sirou......" Chen Sirou bit her lip and said pitifully.
"Uh, I'm sorry, Chen Sirou, right? I wrote it down, and I won't forget it next time!" Mo Yundao.
"Uh-huh!" Chen Sirou's eyes lit up: "Learn, senior, can you let me in?" I'm a little thirsty......
Now that they're all here, let's give it a try!
"Okay, come in, you sit down first, and I'll pour you a glass of water. Mo Yun stepped out of the way and let Chen Sirou enter the door.
As soon as she entered the door, Chen Sirou began to feel cramped and uneasy, even her breathing was a little short, and her eyes looked at the two glass cabinets from time to time, and then at Mo Yun.
In the end, Chen Sirou patted her face vigorously and closed her eyes vigorously.
After a while, Mo Yun walked over with a water glass.
Chen Sirou's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, her expression instantly became firm, and she mustered up the courage to say: "Mo, Mo Yun, senior, I have something to do, one, I have always wanted to talk to you!"
Seeing this, Mo Yun was taken aback, took two steps back and hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't love me, it's fruitless!"
This chick is really uneasy and kind, she actually wants to soak me!
Hearing Mo Yun's words, Chen Sirou was stunned for a moment, and her mind didn't turn for a long time.
That's not what I meant!
"You go, don't say this kind of thing again, we won't have any results. Mo Yun said solemnly.
"Learn, senior, I don't ......" Chen Sirou was so anxious that she couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Don't say it, I understand everything, but we can't do it, long pain is better than short pain, don't come to me in the future. With that, Mo Yun opened the door.
Chen Sirou was about to cry, stammered and finally finished speaking: "Learn, senior, I, I didn't mean that!"
"Huh?" Mo Yun suddenly felt that something seemed wrong with Chen Sirou, because this little girl's eyes had never left his glass window.
Could it be that there is a misunderstanding?
"Senior, I, I just want to buy, buy a figure!"