Chapter 5: The Spirit of the System
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At this time, the little white fox was hanging on Zhang Yang's face like an octopus, and scolded angrily: "You are the ghost, you are the cheater, your whole family is a ghost, the whole family is a cheat......"
Zhang Yang grinned in pain from the little white fox's scratched teeth, and ripped the little white fox off his face, so that he had the opportunity to take a closer look at the creature that suddenly appeared in the system space.
When he saw the appearance of the little white fox clearly, he was suddenly startled.
He had never seen a fox with three tails, and although it was very cute, it was a little strange to look at it.
"You...... Who are you?" Zhang Yang asked cautiously.
The little white fox glared at Zhang Yang, hugged his arms very humanely, rolled his black eyes up, looked arrogant, and didn't pay attention to Zhang Yang's question at all.
Seeing that the little white fox ignored him, Zhang Yang continued to ask, "Can you speak? Are you a goblin?"
Although Zhang Yang was in an inquiring tone, he had already determined in his heart that the cute little white fox in front of him was a goblin, otherwise how could he speak, and he still had three tails?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's heart was a little less afraid, after all, the system had already accepted this kind of anti-heaven setting, and it was not a big deal to accept the setting of a goblin.
However, Zhang Yang didn't notice that after he finished saying this, the little white fox's face changed, and his black eyes burned with anger, glaring at Zhang Yang viciously.
The next moment, without waiting for Zhang Yang to react, the little white fox suddenly pounced on Zhang Yang again.
"You're the goblin...... the little white fox cried loudly, its sharp little paws slicing across its face.
"Ahh
Another sharp pain came, and the pain was so painful that he bared his teeth for a while, and the anger in his heart was suddenly aroused, and he tore off the little white fox and held it in his hand, glared at the little white fox and roared: "Is it still over?
Not to be outdone, the little white fox choked back: "You have medicine!"
"......" Zhang Yang was speechless, are the goblins as superb as this guy?
"Then you say, what are you if you're not a goblin?" Zhang Yang asked.
The little white fox glared at Zhang Yang viciously, raised his little head upward, and said arrogantly: "My name is Xiaobai, I am the spirit of the system, not a goblin, how can the low-level existence of the goblin be compared to such a great system spirit as me?"
"What is the Spirit of the System?" Although Zhang Yang has read many online novels before, he has read very few novels about the flow of the system, so he has not heard of any Spirit of the System.
The little white fox glanced at Zhang Yang with disgust, rolled his eyes and said sarcastically: "I really don't know how luck can be so bad, I actually randomly picked a host like you who doesn't understand anything and has a low IQ, so that my system spirit will blush for you, or you let me wipe you out as soon as possible, and I will find a smarter host, right?"
Zhang Yang was furious when he heard this, "It's like I want to be selected as a host by your pit system?" Not only will I be struck by lightning, but I will also travel to the Douqi Continent without my consent, and what is even more odious is that it has turned me into an old soul state, and now you are still comparing this with me? Then I have to talk to you about this matter." ā
Thinking in his heart, Zhang Yang was about to open his mouth to theorize with the little white fox, but before he could speak, the little white fox seemed to have discovered his purpose, and did not give him a chance to theorize at all, and hurriedly continued: "To put it simply, the spirit of the system is the soul of a system, mainly responsible for the release of tasks and rewards in the system, and at the same time open the system authority to the host at any time according to the level of the host. ā
Zhang Yang understood now, pouted and said, "To put it bluntly, the spirit of this system is an NPC?"
The little white fox glanced at Zhang Yang approvingly and nodded: "That's right." ā
After a pause, the little white fox praised Zhang Yang rarely, "It seems that you are not hopelessly stupid!"
Zhang Yang glanced at the little white fox and said lightly: "So I have to thank you for the compliment?"
"Hee-hee-hee...... It's okay to compliment you once in a while, but don't be proud of me for complimenting you. The little white fox said with a grin.
Zhang Yang froze for a while and rolled his eyes, "Am I complimenting you? ā
Suddenly.
"Huh?" the little white fox, the spirit of the system, snorted lightly and said a clueless word, "This piece of black iron is a good thing." ā
Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, thought of the description of the black iron piece in the novel, and hurriedly looked outside the osteitis ring.
I saw Xiao Yan squatting in front of a stall in Wutanchengfang Market at this time, holding a magic crystal stained with some blood in his hand.
"Hey, Xiao Yanzi, buy that piece of black iron, it's a good thing...... " Zhang Yang's eyes fell on the old piece of black iron, and said to Xiao Yan.
At the same time, in the system space, the little white fox of the system spirit glanced at Zhang Yang in surprise and asked, "You can also see the extraordinaryness of that piece of black iron?"
Zhang Yang glanced at the little white fox lightly, and nodded incomprehensibly, "That's, you don't want to think about who I am?"
The little white fox rolled his eyes when he heard this, pouted and said, "Isn't it just a dead otaku?
For the obvious mocking words of the system spirit of the pit father, Zhang Yang found himself speechless and sad, he was indeed an otaku.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang glared at the little white fox and said: "It's okay for you to call me an otaku, please remove the word 'death' in front of me, even if I am an otaku, I am also a dignified otaku." ā
The little white fox pursed his lips, obviously disdainful of Zhang Yang's words, but he no longer continued to mock Zhang Yang, but said: "Since you can also see the extraordinaryness of that black iron piece, then tell me, what is that black iron piece?"
Zhang Yang thought for a moment about the description in the novel, and said: "There is a low-level fighting skill hidden in that black iron piece, called sucking palms, if you refine Dacheng, you can suck up thousands of catties of boulders, and if you encounter an enemy, you can also forcibly pull out the blood in the enemy's body." Although it is not a great fighting skill, it is completely enough for Xiao Yan's current stage. ā
The little white fox's small mouth opened widely, and his eyes were full of surprise to look at Zhang Yang, and after a long time, he reacted and asked, "How do you know this, a dead otaku?"
Hearing the title of dead otaku again, Zhang Yang suddenly glared at the little white fox fiercely, and threatened: "If you call me a dead otaku again, then I won't do the task of helping Xiao Yan grow into a Dou Emperor." ā
"Whatever you want, it's not me who will be wiped out anyway. The little white fox pouted, looking like he had nothing to do with himself.
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Zhang Yang felt that if he continued to talk to this little white fox, he would definitely be so angry that he would vomit blood, so he simply prepared to withdraw from the system space, out of sight and out of mind.
At this moment, Zhang Yang seemed to think of something, stopped and looked at the little white fox playfully and asked, "By the way, you are a mother, right?"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for the little white fox to answer, Zhang Yang laughed and withdrew from the system space, leaving the little white fox alone in the same place and jumping angrily, scolding: "Dead otaku, you are the mother, your whole family is the mother, I am obviously a female, okay......"