I use Yiyou to attack NPCs in the infinite world

Chapter 277 Elf
"Ah? It's okay." The habit of the day made Wan An get ready to get up from the bed with his claws, and when he lowered his head, he noticed his pair of white and slender hands that had recovered.

"I've turned back into a human!" Wan An exclaimed, and quickly touched his whole body.

Pinching her waist and touching her legs to cover her face, the brown pupils widened in surprise, and couldn't help jumping up and down on the bed: "I've really transformed back!"

He didn't jump very high, so he fell headlong into the quilt and fell into the soft quilt.

The quilt cover was embroidered with blooming roses, which were bigger than her face.

【You have turned back into a human, and you have also shrunk】

The Yiyou system looked at Wan'an lying on a single bed, just like Wan'an, who was lying on a fifteen-square-meter bed, couldn't help laughing out in the president's article it had recently learned.

"At least as a person, I can speak normally." Wan An ran to the dressing table to look in the mirror, and found that his current height was only 28 centimeters.

Of course, this is not her concern.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, she took a few steps closer to the mirror, and looked at it sideways: "Xiao Yi, I actually have wings. Look at my silver-blue elf wings, and there are little stars flowing down from them."

Having flying experience, Wan'an tried it, and it was really easy to fly.

She turned around and opened the door, and rushed towards Xie Juan's face, bringing out a stream of light all the way: "Xie Juan, look quickly, I got the elf wings this time!"

Staring in surprise, Xie Juichao saw an elf flapping translucent silver-blue wings, paving the way with streamers running towards him.

Raising his palms up, Xie Juichao reached out to catch her.

Wan Anfei stood in the palm of his hand, lifted her knee-high petal skirt, stepped on the crystal high-heeled shoes and spun around Xie Juan's palm, and said joyfully, "Look, I've become an elf this time."

"Let's not talk about whether it's beautiful or not, at least I can communicate with you in words." Wan'an folded her hands behind her back, looked up at Xie Juichao, and smiled happily.

Xie Juan frowned, and narrowed his eyes slightly distressed: "Wan'an, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Impossible, I'm an elf now, so I'm still a human." Wan An was slightly taken aback.

She didn't want to believe it, and repeated a few more words, only to find confusion in Xie Yu's gaze.

"Gula Anna Duolu, Ah Yi is white..." Xie Yuchao hesitated a little, and said a few words jerky: "This is what I just heard from you, and it doesn't match the dozens of languages ​​​​that I am familiar with. .”

"Oh Huo, I was so happy again." With a deep sigh, Wan An retreated in disappointment.

From Xie Juichao's retelling, it was la and ah, it was no different from the spell she just heard Kabu recited, Wan'an had some guesses, maybe what she was speaking now was Elven language?

Human beings and animal languages ​​do not communicate with each other, so it is not unacceptable to add Elvish language now.

What's more, her hands have returned to normal, and writing is more convenient.

But if you can't open your mouth to communicate, it's still troublesome.

With a flash of inspiration, Wan'an thought of the vocal potion on Kabu's back.

"Why don't I try refining potions too?" She hesitated, but was also eager to try.

"The potion made by Kabu almost made people die. It must be the reason why he memorized it wrong. But I remember." She remembered the ingredients, precautions, and incantations of the vocal magic potion that Kabu read from the book. part.

In addition, her hands-on ability was also good since she was a child, Wan An is very confident that she can refine the potion.

After I really succeed, I will change into other animals in the next few days, and I will not be afraid of communication difficulties.

Convincing herself in her heart, Wan An flew back to the bedroom to write and communicate, staring at the pen in front of her that was thicker than her palm and lost in thought.

"Use a pencil lead." Xie Juichao handed over a broken pencil lead that was lightly wrapped with paper.

"Thank you very much!" Wan An happily took it, holding the pencil lead and writing quickly.

(End of this chapter)