Chapter 9: Moya's Gift (Part II)

"Mo Si, don't participate in this assassination, it's impossible for you to hide from my teacher's eyes. Don't say it's the eyes, I'm afraid that your breath has been completely mastered by my teacher now. This assassination is done by my belly, and you children can provide me with information. ”

After more than eleven years of training, Mo Ya is no longer the kitten who didn't know anything but knew how to grab fish and eat, and now her identity outside is a businessman who sells orc specialties, and she has shrewdly bankrupted many merchants, and I don't know how many nobles are fallen for her beauty. However, the god-level and the very few masters of the Holy Rank knew that underneath her beautiful appearance and immense wealth was an assassin who could silently take the heads of others, an assassin who kept two of the best results in the present. The most terrifying thing is the sheer size of the team of the masters who take care of her. There are only two high-level god-level masters, nine of the twenty-two intermediate god-level masters, and more than forty junior god-level masters, and a large number of saint-level masters. What's even more terrifying is that she has gone from a master who has surpassed the scope of the god level in terms of strength, but has not appeared for eleven years after entering the Misty Forest, and the existence of the elf clan's wise man Yarian who even respects the elf tree as His Royal Highness. If it weren't for the fact that she knew that Xue Yueji wanted her to grow up on her own, looking at the entire five continents, even those dragon clans on Dragon Island who had just returned would probably not dare to be arrogant with her.

Mo Ya sat quietly on the chair and thought, her hands unconsciously sliding on the armrests of the chair. Mo Si knew that Mo Ya had already begun to think about the assassination plan, and quietly retreated. Mo Ya had been in the habit of sliding her hands for nearly twelve years, from when she snatched things from Xue Yueji's hands. For many years, Mo Ya has been used to thinking while thinking about things, and the cooperation between her hands and brain has reached a very high level, and even most god-level masters can't compare with her. It is those beautiful hands carved in pink and jade, but in the past ten years, they have harvested countless lives.

Mo Ya's growth over the years is obvious to all in the five continents, from a little girl who has just entered the quasi-saint position to gradually grow into a junior assassin saint that even the junior god-level masters have to be on guard against from time to time, if it weren't for the appearance of Xue Yueji and Yun Na, I'm afraid the youngest saint position master in the five continents would definitely be her. Becoming a master of the Holy Rank at the age of twenty-four, I am afraid that no one on the Five Continents would dare to imagine it before the appearance of Xue Yueji and Yun Na.

But today, Mo Ya was really worried, and her proud assassination technique didn't work at all. Her assassination skills were basically taught to her by Xue Yueji, and although she had changed a lot when she used them, she still couldn't depart from her essence. In terms of assassination skills, among the assassins of the five continents, I am afraid that except for Morpheus, who has received the same guidance as Xue Yueji, there is no one whose assassination skills can be compared with her. However, whether it was her or Morpheus, their current assassination skills were born from the basic skills taught to them by Snow Moon Scars. To be precise, their assassination skills were just a clever use of the basic skills that Snow Moon Scars had taught them, and although more than ten years had passed, neither of them had managed to break through what Snow Moon Scars had left behind.

Mo Ya sighed softly and stood up, slowly pacing through the hall with her head down. She has the best assassination skills in the world, and can easily ask for the name of any target, but unfortunately it was taught by Snow Moon Scar. How many years has she not had a teleportation array that no one can use, and she can reach any city on the five continents in the shortest possible time, but unfortunately the teleportation is not effective at all now. She had a pair of quasi-artifact-grade daggers that had been purchased with a lot of money and were made by the patriarch of the Airen Clan, which could easily cut through a high-quality heavy riding armor, but she wasn't sure if her daggers really worked on Snow Moon Scars. She had the most complete set of poisons in the world, and could even kill a giant dragon in an instant, but she didn't know if her poison could have any effect on Snow Moon Scar.

Suddenly, Mo Ya found that there was one more person in front of him, and in a hurry, Mo Ya forgot to hide his strength and retreated, and after retreating five or six meters like lightning, Mo Ya realized that it was actually Mo Pheis standing in front of him. Mo Ya nodded lightly to Morpheus, and said without any emotional fluctuations:

"You're here. You're here for the teacher, too. ”

Morpheus nodded and said:

"I knew it couldn't be, but I came anyway. I just want to know how big the gap is between me and him. ”

Mo Ya smiled bitterly and asked:

"I'm sneaking around with my stand-in, can you spot me?"

Morpheus said with great certainty:

"No, if you sneak around with your stand-in, even intermediate god-level masters will have a hard time discovering you, and it will take a while for high-level god-level masters to find you. ”

Mo Ya finally regained a little self-confidence, and said a little bleakly:

"I used all seventeen of my stand-ins, but less than six minutes after me and my stand-ins appeared, the teacher found me accurately, and it seemed that he was not affected by my stand-ins in the slightest, and found me directly. When the teacher spoke to me, I could clearly feel that he had discovered me very early, and at that moment I realized that I was so small, even though I had reached the holy position, I could not compare with the teacher in terms of strength. ”

Morpheus and Moya looked at each other for a long time and said:

"Are you ready to give up now? Are you going to give up this assassination?"

Mo Ya glanced at Morpheus inexplicably and said:

"Who are you, who are Moya, the pupil of the night? Have you ever seen me give up on a mission? I, Moya, will only let the target escape because of the failure of the mission, but I will never give up my mission. Since the teacher wants me to assassinate, then I will give him a generous gift. It's just that I haven't figured out what method to use. Now, as long as I find a way, I don't have to worry about not being able to implement it. ”

Morpheus thought for a moment and said:

"More than 10 years ago in Sea City, there was an Avalence Allen who proposed an assassination plan against him. How sure are you that plan that you can do now?"

Mo Ya lowered her head and thought for a long time before answering:

"It's not feasible at all, at least the speed of the teacher is not something I can calculate. I grew up very quickly, which is recognized on the five continents. But today, when I met the teacher, I realized that the teacher's progress is not comparable to me at all. Back then, I could at least mention the feeling of rebellion in front of the teacher, but when I see the teacher today, I don't even feel the feeling of rebellion. Maybe it's because the experience over the years has worn out some of my blood, but the teacher's progress is really terrifying. However, "

Mo Ya didn't continue, and with the acumen of an assassin, Mo Fei found a trace of brightness in Mo Ya's eyes, and said indifferently:

"Are you going to do that?"

Mo Ya nodded and said:

"Since the teacher wants me to assassinate, I will naturally assassinate, but the teacher also once said that the assassination focuses on the result, as long as the target dies, it is my success. ”

Morpheus closed his eyes, shook his head gently, and said:

"That being said, are you really going to use a hook kiss? You must know that a hook kiss can poison even the main god. You must know that the hook kiss has now become a poison for promotion, once it is used and he can't bear it, then you will become a teacher-lover, and then I am afraid that the whole world will spit on you. ”

Mo Ya didn't care about that, picked up a richly decorated cloak and draped it over her body and walked out. At this time, Xue Yueji was sitting in a small remote bar drinking spirits that no one cared about, and the layout of the bar was very similar to the Wildcat Bar in Haicheng. And Yun Na and White Tiger stayed by Snow Moon Scarf's side just like they did when they were in the Wildcat Bar, enjoying the delicious food. And the Blood Jade Xiao of the Snow Moon Mark was placed on his right hand, and there was a freshly grilled fish on the table that was still steaming. It's like going back to the Wildcat Bar of 12 years ago, except that it's less of the excitement around.

When Mo Ya walked into the bar, the familiar sight of Xue Yueji made her stunned for a moment, and a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, and she stopped there. The familiar scene seemed to bring her back to the Wildcat Bar twelve years ago, and she turned back into the kitten who didn't understand the world back then, running to the Wildcat Bar every day to grab fish from the blue-eyed Shura Snow Moon Scar who was already terrifying at that time. Unconsciously, Mo Ya's eyes moistened, and her lips began to tremble slightly. Although it was Xue Yueji who arranged for her to be assassinated, she still regretted it, she didn't want her to have a little accident. Now, even if Xue Yue has a slight accident, she will regret it for the rest of her life.

Xue Yueji's left hand was raised slightly, and Mo Ya instinctively screamed and pounced on the grilled fish, but Xue Yueji still moved the grilled fish away a little earlier. Mo Ya yelled to catch the grilled fish, but Xue Yueji still moved the grilled fish away before her. Gradually, the voices of Old Kerry cheering her on appeared on the side of Moya, and the cacophony of voices kept coming out of a corner of her soul. Unconsciously, Mo Ya's tears flowed out, more than eleven years of bitterness, more than eleven years of depression, she didn't want to become an assassin. From the time Snow Moon Scar told her the standards of a true Assassin, she didn't want to be an Assassin, because it was too tiring to be an Assassin and live. The tears contained Mo Ya's bitterness and grievances over the years, which she could only suppress in her heart, for fear that if they were accidentally revealed, it would have any impact on the tasks she had barely stopped. But today she finally has a chance to release, she wants to cry, she wants to vent the grievances in her heart, she is too tired. She also knew that her existence was the hope of the entire cat people, but she still felt too wronged and aggrieved to put the hope of the entire race on her, after all, she was still a child at that time.

Xue Yueji's hand suddenly stopped, Mo Ya grabbed the grilled fish, screamed excitedly, and took a bite on the grilled fish, and the fragrant grilled fish entered her mouth along with salty tears. Mo Ya was stunned again, and her left hand unconsciously touched the corner of her mouth, where there was still a salty tear. It wasn't until then that Mo Ya realized that she was crying, this was not the wildcat bar of the past, and she was not the kitten she was back then. Mo Ya chewed the grilled fish in his mouth, but he cried aggrieved and whispered vaguely:

"Teacher, Mo Ya misses you!"

Eleven years ago, whenever she had a hand injury or grievance, she would find a place to cry secretly, repeating this sentence in her mouth. He had repeated this sentence countless times for more than ten years, but it was the first time he had heard it. She had prayed to the beast god countless times that Snow Moon Scar would appear in front of her the next moment after she finished speaking, teaching her a lesson to those who had wronged her hands, but Snow Moon Scar never appeared. Still, she took it as hope.

Xue Yueji put down the wine glass in his hand and said lightly:

"You didn't listen to you when you told me that it was useless to use poison against me, is it a universal hook kiss? Anyone can be poisoned? You don't remember what you tell you, you remember a lot what you didn't tell you. ”

Mo Ya sobbed while accepting the reprimand of Snow Moon Scar like a child who had done something wrong, the dignified business queen who was overwhelmed by countless people, and the pride among the assassins was willing to accept Snow Moon Scar's reprimand at this moment. Xue Yueji's expression softened a little and said:

"Sit down. Remember to watch the timing of the next poisoning, how can you poison it on the spot when you are bartending? And didn't I tell you that there are many things that are not poisonous, but when they are put together with certain things, they can be highly poisonous? Although the hook kiss is the most poisonous, it is so famous and easy to recognize after all. If you really take precautions, you won't be poisoned. ”

Mo Ya nodded obediently, sobbing as she ate the grilled fish in her hand. Xue Yueji raised her hand and flicked it on Mo Ya's forehead and said:

"What are you crying about, did you say that you did not do well. It's just that there are some areas that need to be improved. Although your grades are not up to the standard of a good assassin, it is very good to be able to grow from that little girl who didn't know anything back then. And you can think of using space accessories as coordinates to use the teleportation array is also a good discovery, although the energy consumed is larger, but it can really be used to run around the world. And it is indeed not a lot of ideas to think of using the cat-people's body to be very close, and to use a few catwomen who are similar in appearance to themselves as stand-ins to disrupt the master's investigation. Being able to find your easily discovered characteristics as a cat people and find a way to hide yourself as much as possible can be said to be your greatest success. So"

Before Xue Yueji's words were finished, he stopped "ding, dang" twice, and the two daggers full of fighting spirit had already stabbed Xue Yueji's chest. The two daggers were drinking Mo Ya's pair of artifact-level daggers remnants and waning moons. The quasi-artifact-level dagger that was originally full of the fighting spirit of the Holy Throne could seriously injure the master even if it couldn't kill an intermediate god-level master after it flew out. However, Xue Yueji is a zombie, and the tempering of his physical body during the eleven years of going mad has made his physical body surpass the royal witch clan of the same level, as well as the perverted innate true qi of Xue Yueji, and the protective true qi generated under the natural circulation can almost resist Mo Ya's dagger.

Neither Xue Yueji nor Yun Na and the White Tiger on the side showed surprise at the appearance of these two daggers, and Xue Yueji played with the remnant wind and waning moon and said indifferently:

"The assassination is very good, first using the hook kiss as a means of assassination, it can be said that under normal circumstances, it is a certain death, if I am poisoned to death, the mission is successful. And you weren't surprised that the hook kiss didn't have any effect on me, but the change in heart made you sit across from me without any flaws, and you didn't think about continuing to assassinate at that time. But you soon discovered my loophole and subconsciously threw the dagger over without any call-up. There was no change in the qi machine, there was no murderous aura, and he completely drank to death and subconsciously seized an opportunity. It's another mortal game. Not bad. ”

Xue Yueji casually flicked the remnant wind and waning moon in his hand, and the two daggers were pressed against the table in front of Mo Ya, and Xue Yueji praised lightly:

"Perfect assassination, it's a pity that I'm a bit out of your assassination range. ”

Mo Ya silently put away the remnant wind and waning moon, she didn't expect that she would actually shoot out the remnant wind and waning moon, this was completely driven by her instinct, not her own will. But it seems that Xue Yueji is still very satisfied with her performance. Mo Ya hesitated for a moment to say something, but Yun Na said before her:

"Just now the wood is still rooting, I said that you already have the potential of a good assassin, but you don't have the mentality that an assassin should have. Didn't Mu Tou once say that if an assassin wants to be the best, he will assassinate his teacher at this moment? The most taboo thing for Cihe is to mix personal feelings when performing tasks, and assassinate his own teacher so that he can restrain his own feelings and bind himself, and only in this way can he become the best assassin. You have overcome the shackles of personal feelings, so you have taken another step towards becoming the best assassin, the most crucial step. It's the best thing Dead Wood has ever harvested today. Wood, Xiaoya gave you such a good gift, shouldn't you also show a little bit of it?"

Xue Yueji smiled lightly, picked up the blood jade Xiao casually, knocked it lightly on his head, and said:

"Are you thinking about this thing in my head?"

Yun Na said as a matter of course:

"So what! Xiao Ya is your disciple, and you don't need those things in your head, so you might as well give Xiao Ya a little. Even if it's just a breathing technique, it's fine. ”

Xue Yueji shook her head lightly and did not answer.

It's late.