Quadruple split.

Chapter 774 Unique Skills
What did he do? !

What does he want to do? !

Liv Browning, Raphael Bloodwing's most loyal follower and also his lover, struggled to raise her head, staring at the man who looked exactly like Raphael in front of her, her mind becoming more and more blurred stand up.

Death's footsteps sounded quietly, and became deafening in a few breaths.

【Master Raphael, I seem to be dying.】

Liv, who was also not pure-blooded and hadn't even been given a family name, opened her mouth as if to say something, but only spit out a little dark red blood clot, and her slender body gradually became stiff.

Her premonition was not wrong. Now that she has come to this point, Mo Tan naturally has no reason to let her continue to live. Not only her, but also the two people in the front room have decided to have some fun tonight in Mo Tan The moment he was sentenced to death.

Fifteen milliliters of concentrated coagulant may not be a big deal to other races, and it can even save lives at critical moments, but if it is injected directly into the common carotid artery of a blood seeker, even Liv This kind of bloodline is not a pure blood seeker, it is enough to take her life in a short time.

The specific length of this period of time is about thirty seconds.

Fifteen seconds had passed since Liv Browning threw herself into Mo Tan's arms and was injected with a lethal dose of [coagulant concentrate].

"Lord Raphael"

The woman desperately stared at her already cloudy eyes, raised a hand with difficulty and grabbed it in mid-air, and murmured incessantly: "It's so cold. Mr. Raphael. I. It's so cold."

Cole, who was standing at the entrance of the room, took a deep breath, and turned his head away from looking at the haggard and beautiful face covered with strange flushes.

And Mo Tan half-kneeled in front of Lifu after a burst of hysterical laughter, changed his face and put on a gentle and doting expression, and gently held Lifu's increasingly stiff hand: "Ah, Honey, I'm here, are you better?"

"Master Raphael?"

Li Fu's body was shaken, and a force that didn't know where it came from suddenly burst out, tightly clenched Mo Tan's hand, and asked cautiously: "Why are you here?"

Wearing the [Various Forms] that turned into Raphael Blood Wing, Mo Tan didn't care about the 20% of his life that was subconsciously snatched away by the opponent and the newly released negative state [Fracture]. Hugging Liv into her arms as if she didn't exist at all, she smiled in front of the eyes that had lost her spirit, "Because I'm dead, and you're dying too, so I'll pick you up."

"Lord Raphael"

Two lines of tears flowed down the woman's cheeks. She held Mo Tan's hand preciously, snuggled into the latter's arms and slowly closed her eyes, murmuring dreamily: "Never...don't want to part with you again. .”

"Well, I know, when you wake up, we'll find a place to live our little days, and we'll never be apart again."

Mo Tan leaned over and kissed Lifu's forehead lightly, and said softly: "Hey, go to sleep."

The next second, Liv Browning stopped breathing, with a smile of happiness and expectation on her face, as if she had just entered a sweet dreamland.

"Well, it is indeed dead, very dead."

In the next second, Mo Tan casually threw the corpse in his arms to the side, got up and took out a roll of bandages from the bag around him, wrapped it around his right hand, and smiled at Cole, who was not far away with a complex expression: "And five minutes."

"what?"

Cole, who was thinking about something, didn't realize it for a while, and asked subconsciously, "What?"

"It took about five minutes from when the alarm sounded to when the first responders arrived here."

Mo Tan walked slowly to the corner of the room, pointed to the small box in front of him on the short obsidian pillar, and said without looking back: "Next is the penultimate class of today, wipe your butt, of course you also It can be understood as a perfect aftermath.”

"Yes, sir!"

Cole tried his best to suppress the distracting thoughts in his heart, and walked quickly behind Mo Tan.

"First of all, what you need to know is that although this box looks ordinary, it has defensive measures that even Raphael and the last guard lying there don't know how to solve it. If I'm not wrong, it should be It was purchased from the black market by the person in charge of the Blood Wing family at a huge price."

Mo Tan put his hands behind his back, leaned forward and carefully looked at the iron box in front of him, and said with a smile: "The characteristic of this defensive measure is that you can't even perceive the thing without knowing its specific composition. son's existence."

Cole nodded slightly, he really couldn't see anything special about the box in front of Mr.

"Remember the 'purpose' I told you so emphatically?"

Motan turned his head and smiled at Cole, and lightly pressed the silver ring on his right index finger: "If the result I want is to 'steal the contents of this box', then I have already failed, what a pity .”

Accompanied by a burst of distorted silver light, a corpse wearing only a layer of close-fitting clothing suddenly appeared beside Mo Tan. The ink sandalwood or the 'now ink sandalwood' is exactly the same.

That's right, this person is Raphael Bloodwing who was killed by Mo Tan some time ago.

"What I want is not to 'steal what's in this box', but to 'make others feel like I failed to steal what's in this box', these two things are fundamentally different, and the difficulty is even greater farewell."

Mo Tan put away the storage ring that he bought with the last sum of money on hand a few days ago, put [Diana's Dowry·Crystal Heart] on his middle finger again, and casually took off the original ring on his body. The gown belonging to Raphael Bloodwing was thrown to Cole, and he said lightly: "Half a minute, I'll dress him up neatly."

"Yes."

Cole nodded in agreement without hesitation, and while trying to ignore the piercing sirens around him, he quickly dressed Raphael in a little over twenty seconds.

"Then, prop up Mr. Raphael from behind so that he is facing the box."

Mo lazily directed Cole, and continued after the latter did so: "The angle is a little more to the left, um, now push him onto that box with a little more force."

Cole complied.

Immediately afterwards, Raphael, who fell headlong towards the box, was surrounded by countless flames, and was burned into a piece of coke that could barely be seen as a human figure in an instant, and was bounced several meters by a strange force. In addition, just fell next to the dead body of Liv Browning.

"Fan~tas~tic~"

Mo Tan clapped his hands vigorously, then changed back into the priest's robe of the Night Sect, turned his head and walked towards the door: "Very well, Mr. Raphael Bloodwing who tried to guard himself has been punished as he should, and with His lover, who didn't know that he had another marriage contract, rushed to the street together with this, gratifying to congratulate, gratifying to congratulate."

Cole looked down at the two corpses, sighed softly, then turned around and left the stone room with Mo Tan.

At this point, there are still three minutes before Mo Tan judged that 'the first people who reacted arrived'.

After a while, Cole was surprised to find that the old man who was writing hard not long ago had died silently in front of the table, and the token left to him by Mo Tan lay quietly beside him, with gray and white flowing on it. of dense.

"Hey, this old ghost of feelings is still a playwright?"

Mo Tan passing by the table casually picked up the stack of unfinished manuscripts, and happily put them into his bag: "Very well, I will accept your pen name."

So far, there are still two minutes before the time judged by Mo Tan.

Thirty seconds later, in the underground prayer room
puff!
A sharp arrow pierced a certain bald bishop with precision, ending his life neatly.

"The silence is over, we even have time for a drink~"

Mo Tan yawned and hung the short crossbow in his hand back to his waist, and blinked at Cole: "Would you like a bottle of gnomes?"

The latter shook his head nervously, waved his hands and said, "No, sir, I think we should go first."

"Excessive panic will only make you impetuous and show your broken buttocks."

Mo Tan hugged the miniature dark goddess behind the pulpit and kissed, then took out a bottle of loose gnomes without additives and threw it to Cole: "Only being calm will give you the opportunity to spy on the goddess of fortune." underpants."

Cole, whose forehead was covered with cold sweat, nodded stiffly, and raised the bottle to Mo Tan: "Yes, sir."

"now it's right."

Mo Tan smiled in satisfaction, then stretched lazily, and walked towards the exit: "The entertainment time is over, let's call it a day."

Cole, who was pardoned, immediately followed quickly, returned to the ground with his husband, and blended into the night without a sound.

Game time PM22:07
Liberty City, Sewer District, Snakemouth Tavern
"Have you remembered what I taught you today?"

In the corner far away from the bar, Mo Tan casually poked a piece of sauced meat that Cole had just cut, shook the fork and smiled at the latter: "I won't revise your homework every now and then."

The young man who was still in shock took a sip of the butter beer, nodded vigorously and said, "Remember."

"The formulation of plans, the refinement of intelligence, the use of abilities, and the means of dealing with the aftermath, whether it's the knowledge that is not valuable, or the last lesson I am preparing to teach you today, is actually not important."

Mo Tan stuffed the sauce into his mouth, and said vaguely: "After all, no one can teach you the really important things, especially people like me who have never had important things."

Cole just listened silently because he couldn't tell whether the gentleman was serious or not.

"Then, let's stop talking nonsense."

Mo Tan grinned, and casually took out something from his bag and put it on the table: "This is the last lesson for today."

Cole stared dumbfounded at the box in front of him that was exactly the same as the deepest part of the Dark Night Church, and fell into a shutdown state.

Mo Tan smiled triumphantly.
"I would like to call it a unique skill~"

Same day
Game time PM22:34
【You have been disconnected in an emergency, please choose whether to reconnect】

"Yes."

【Reconnection begins.】

[Connection completed, reading character information]

[Welcome back, lawful and kind silent, about to be loaded into the realm of innocence, I wish you good night]

The Realm of Innocence, Northwest Continent, Edge of Beimangling

"Oh, why bother?"

Mo Tan, who had regained control of his body, sighed softly, and then slowly opened his eyes, looking at the bright starry sky above his head, which is hard to find in the real world, with mixed emotions in his heart.

Then he was jumped down by a hoarse cry.

"Brother, wake up! Immortal, dog-faced, and those two funny guys next to you, hurry up and get ready to work!"

Probably because of Ji Xiaoge's absence, Wang Badan has been in a state of excitement for the past two days. Seeing that Motan woke up, he immediately let out a groan. It turns out that the old mage has been playing handstand just now.

"Keep your voice down."

Mo Tan kicked the bastard's shell, then covered his legs and asked Cordoba who was walking up to him while picking his teeth: "Why, have you found the target?"

Cordoba nodded cheerfully, and grinned: "We found the lair of the adult golden crystal beast nearby within [-] minutes after you disconnected. Lao Jia and the others originally wanted to clean up the girl directly, but I strongly request to wait for you to go online, so I set up a camp here first."

Mo Tan looked at him with some puzzlement, and said in confusion: "Didn't you say that after meeting the Golden Crystal Beast, you can handle it by yourself? Why do you have to wait for me to go online before doing it?"

"Hey, didn't I consider that there are only two players in our team, you and Dabs."

"Oh, so you want me to see the world."

"That's why I wanted to wait until you got on before putting on this cloak."

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"What did you say you wanted to see?"

"It's nothing."

Mo Tan shook his head, smiled dryly and nodded to his friend with an optimistic and open-minded attitude towards life: "I understand, so let's go now?"

"Let's go, let's go!"

Wang Badan kept urging at the side.

"Don't worry."

While packing up the tent swiftly, Jadka turned around and said to Wang Badan sternly: "When we pack up our things first, there are no people around here, and we have to go back to sleep after we get rid of that golden beast. It won't be good if Nikachu or something is ruined."

Wang Badan blew his beard and stared at the old mage, and said angrily: "You are an old bachelor who no one wants, so don't be in a hurry. I am in my prime, can you be in a hurry!"

Jadkar rolled his eyes.

I understand Dabs' face.

Cordoba seemed to be thinking about something, his face turned green.

Only Mo Tan blinked in confusion, then slapped Wang Badan's forehead lightly, and said with a frown, "What's the situation? What does helping Cordoba hunt golden crystal beasts have anything to do with you being in your prime? "

"Brother, you don't know. According to my investigation, the golden crystal beast near here seems to be a female!"

"Er and then?"

"I want to ruin that bitch!"

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