Brave World

The mysterious black robe mage, naturally, can only be our protagonist An Yizhi.

To ask him why he can interrupt the cast of the Seven Killing Star twice, I have to talk about it earlier.

Since entering the Wangli Magic Guide Library, An Yizhi has spent a total of 8 game hours in it. He has copied all the books he can get and whose titles seem to be useful. A pile of screenshots that most people seem to be trash.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to go to higher places anymore, but that the spiral staircase in the center seems to have some restrictions. An Yizhi tried several times but couldn’t get up at all, so he had to give up.

In addition to a bunch of settings that are temporarily incomprehensible, he also gained several skills.

A bunch of F~E-level attack spells did not improve the strength much, so he didn’t take it. He found a total of three magic books that recorded advanced skills.

They are the D-level Fireball Technique and the inferior alien covenant, and the C-level spell countermeasures.

For the first time, the effect of spell countermeasures was the first time that Qi Shaxing vomited blood.

This skill allows the player to interrupt the target’s casting, only magic skills. The success rate is equal to the player’s level (up to 35%) plus the difference between the player and the target’s mysterious power’s attributes multiplied by 10.

In other words, when dealing with the seven kill stars, the success rate is only 15% (An Yizhi’s current level) + 10% (An Yizhi is 9 and the seven kill stars are 8), and the total success rate is only 25% .

Trifling 1/4 of the success rate can be achieved, the Seven Killing Stars should really review whether they have failed too much.

This battle caused An Yizhi’s goodwill towards guild players to fall to the bottom. Even the glorious and upright starlight advertised were so deceptive and fearful of hardships. It is conceivable that other guilds may not be anything. Good bird.

In fact, as soon as I met An Yizhi, I recognized the Starlight’s Vice-President Heavenly Wolf star. I had a good impression of him. I was about to lift the hood to recognize him, but they didn’t even say hello. Come over and send Fireball Technique. If you didn’t react quickly enough to take out the Salamander’s engraving book for defense, you should wait on the resurrection platform for the weak time to pass…

In addition, letting their three people leave is not because Ang is afraid After starlight or Holy Mother happened to be sick, he was really not sure to keep all three of them here.

It seems to have the upper hand, but in fact, he has tried his best. The opponent has two players with intact battle strength. Among them is a nanny. If he continues to fight, he will only be abused.

Fortunately, this Boss-like outfit and a series of spells bluffed Heavenly Wolf star, thinking that An Yizhi was a high-end player above Level 25, and he simply accepted the beast.

An Yizhi also wants to kill them, at least kill the Seven Stars, in order to avenge the smashed face of Fireball Technique, but he has more than enough energy and can only pretend that he is very awkward. People leave.

By the way, if it weren’t for worrying about the exposure of his identity, he would throw this battle video on the forum soon, and he, a Level 15 figure, would scare the boss of the industry. Starlight’s Vice-President and its safflower double sticks escaped?

——He can blow this thing for a year…

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At 2:30 in the afternoon, An Yizhi hurry up After eating some bread and juice, he hurriedly went out.

Lin Linglin returned to her home today, feeling that her wife is not there anyway, and it’s okay to have lunch later, she just happened to be in the treasure dungeon directly on her head.

But he forgot one thing. Lin Linglin only needs to glance at the online time on the friends list to know if An Yizhi is offline…

So he called out. Just now, Ange Docile, who had scared off the starlight, cleaned up and picked up his wife.

“woof!”

Before leaving the house, Erhafenril looked at An Yizhi eagerly, hesitated, decided to take it, and hurried downstairs to the road to reach out Stopped a taxi.

As mentioned earlier, Lin Linglin’s parents sold the house in the city and went back to live in their hometown outside the city. The two old men built a small villa with the house money, planted vegetables and flowers and so on every day, living a plain and happy life.

Speaking of being close to the city, or not far away, it is almost equivalent to the location of the urban-rural junction. It takes more than an hour to drive.

After paying the fare, carrying milk, fruit and wine, he tied Fenrir’s dog leash around his waist, and entered the small courtyard in this shape of An Yizhi.

He is indeed in the second year of illness, but he is not stupid… to see the elders without gifts is not knowing the rules! Although people don’t care about these.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a fat middle-aged woman in the yard holding a meat cleaver DuangDuang chop something.

She is Lin Linglin’s mother, Wen Xiuying.

Speaking of her, I have to mention the past.

At that time, An Yizhi’s family changed drastically. When his parents went out to spend their honeymoon, they both encountered air crashes. Relatives who couldn’t help rushing to fight for the family property, Xiao An’s classmate who had just entered junior high school just had to Tired to cope.

Whenever someone asked, he always said, “Huh, heaven helps me, loneliness is the life of the protagonist.” There is a car and a house, and both parents are dead. Now it’s just a girl ‘Or it’s’I can’t communicate with you mortals, I may save the world in the next second.’ etc. If the second illness is fully developed, it also gives many people the impression that this child is really cold-blooded. In fact, his heart Few people know the distress of.

Lin Linglin’s family officially entered An Yizhi’s life at that time. They often called him to eat at home without talking. Even the parents’ meeting and other chores were also taken care of, and they helped all day long. Xiao An, who was completely ill, wiped his butt. It can be said that An Yizhi has lived such a big life and has not become a scumbag who retaliates against the society or a scum who fights around everywhere. Lin Linglin has done a great job. Especially like Aunt Wenxiu’s English, she almost treated her as a real mother, just a short title.

And Lin Linglin’s parents also like An Yizhi very much, generally speaking, a guy like him who speaks madly all day, don’t say he wants his girl to get along with him, even if it’s not going to work.

But the two elders really like An Yizhi, especially Aunt Wen, who often talked about how good he would be if he had a son. Unfortunately, Father Lin is not able to help, and so far only Lin Linglin is the only daughter.

Strictly speaking, Aunt Wen’s wish has been fulfilled. Isn’t her son-in-law considered half a son?

“Aunt Wen”

“Hey, Xiaoan is here”

Wen Xiuying knew An Yizhi was here when she heard that, so she quickly put down her knife , Greeted enthusiastically.

“You child, come on, bring something else, spend money”

“Uncle has a good drink, I will bring him some wine”

Aunt Wen glared at him:

“Just tell your uncle, your father is sincere, right? In the morning he still talks about drinking, you will bring it in the afternoon”

“hehe”

Father Lin is a good drinker, but when he is old, Aunt Wen won’t let him drink too much. Now Old Drunkard can stand it and talked about it for several days.

“Aunt Wen, where are you chopped ribs? Let me help you”

“Go go go, while playing, what kind of mess the big man fills in”

Aunt Wen insists that cooking things related to the kitchen at home is a woman’s job, and she is also the happiest time, especially when a large family eats their own dishes and is full of praise, except Lin Linglin, anyone wants to help There are no doors.

“woof!”

Almost forgot Erha, this gluttonous dog saw the ribs all over the place.

“Yeah, this puppy is Fenrir. Look at your name. Isn’t it good to be called Maomao?”

Maomao is so earthy…

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It seems that Aunt Wen has a common language with younger sister Sheila in Brad siblings.

“By the way, is it a husky or Alaska? I can’t tell these two dogs”

“Husky, the kind of Siberian sled”

Actually An Yizhi can’t tell the difference. Since the husky is written on the dog certificate, it should be.

“Let it stay here with me for a while, Lingling is waiting for you for a long time”

“Okay”

According to Aunt Wen’s words, An Yizhi Tying Fenrir’s dog leash to a nearby tree, he was worried that if he let go, the stupid dog would run out and get lost.

“Be good, or I will beat you back”

You said he was threatening with the dog, but I didn’t understand it.

“Have you been a father like this? Fenrir is good, I will pick you a big stick later”

An Yizhi: “…”

We are the two again…

Walking into the living room, An Yizhi put down the gift, and was about to find Lin Linglin. He happened to see a tall and strong young man walking out of the kitchen on the other side of the living room. , Carrying a raw leg of lamb in one hand, it seemed that he wanted to send it to Aunt Wen in the front yard.

“Brother Ang”

“Little orange? You seem to have grown taller again”

“You said don’t call me little orange, can’t Small Accomplishment work? …”

This person is called Lin Yucheng, 18 years old this year, tall and strong, and is Lin Linglin’s cousin. I have been practicing martial arts in Father Lin’s dojo since I was young, and used to run behind An Yizhi’s butt.

He belongs to the typical “prodigal son” of the prodigal.

Because of having studied kung fu for a few years, I was brave enough in school. He was dropped out of school before he could go to high school. After that, he fooled around with those inconsistent people all day long, and he was called Hunjianghu, making his parents far away in the country very angry.

Later, I was blocked in the alley and almost knelt after being twice stabbed in my stomach. After experiencing the great horror between life and death, I came to my senses. Now I am stepping up to make up for the waste in Father Lin’s dojo. Wu Yi dreams of being a martial arts Instructor.

“Hey, Brother An, what do you think about this leg of lamb? My mother feeds it with rice noodles and Chinese herbal medicine. It is sure to be delicious. I brought a whole one for the old man. I will bring it later. Uncle Shang, let’s have a few drinks.”

Lin Yucheng has been mixing with Father Lin for a long time. I haven’t learned this skill, but I have learned everything about good wine.

“Little orange, is the skin itchy again, eh?”

Aunt Wen outside the door actually heard it.

“Auntie, how dare I?”

Lin Yucheng laughed with him, as if thinking of something, with a look of…er, wretched? He came over and whispered:

“I said, Brother An, when will the matter between you and my sister be done? I’m still waiting to change my account.”

An Yizhi rolled the eyes:

“What anxiously? It must be earlier than you, just wait to be called brother-in-law, right, where is your sister?”

“Watching TV upstairs”

“What’s your mood?”

“General”

“Specifically, what are the general meanings?”

“She only plays today If two sandbags are rotten, I won’t fight.”

An Yizhi: “……”

Go upstairs with trembling with fear, walk through the corridor, and see Lin Linglin lying on the sofa sideways Pressing the remote control casually, he only swallowed as he watched with white legs.

“Come?”

“Come here, if I hadn’t learned how to teleport spell, I would have been there”

Running the train with my mouth full, An Posted by Yizhi frivolous.

“Let’s talk about it, why not eat at noon?”

“Uh…I found…”

“Find a true book The reason why the very high magic book has forgotten the time for ecstatic research has been used last time”

“……”

Next is the scene of the unknown domestic violence, Lin Linglin He has the skill to make An Yizhi feel heart-wrenched without hurting him. At first glance, he knows through childhood that he has used this trick to clean him up.

Some people will say that An Yizhi is afraid of his wife, but what about his wife! At least there is someone who is wholeheartedly thinking about him-it would be better if you can tap it…

“Lingling~Don’t bully Xiaoan”

“Know it”

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Lin Linglin responded to Aunt Wen, sighing:

“My mother loves you, and I don’t know who is the real one”

“hehe, want Don’t we give birth to one?”

“Go away, I don’t want to give birth to you”

If you don’t see Lin Linglin’s duplicity, An Yizhi will spend so many years with others for nothing Up. The two were tired and crooked for a while, An Yizhi asked:

“Where is your dad? Why didn’t you see it?”

“What about playing games”

“What? “

Lin Linglin’s father, Lin Chengyu, has a deep hatred of video games. He thinks it is a waste of life for modern young people to spend too much time in games.

This kind of thinking is not accurate enough. Strictly speaking, 挊 is the real waste of life…

“Some time ago, I was bored at home, so I had to go to dojo to fight with the students… …”

After listening to Lin Linglin’s explanation, An Yizhi understood what was going on.

Father Lin refused to accept his old age, and he was in his late 60s and went to fight with a young man in his twenties, but he twisted his waist. Then I found that the game Lin Linglin was playing could move her muscles and bones happily without worrying about the problem of her old waist, so Father Lin was also immersed in the foreign world style constructed by the virtual game

——I still used Lin Linglin’s game pod…

That night, Aunt Wen set up a large table of good dishes, and An Yizhi almost swallowed his tongue. I sincerely thank Aunt Wen for passing this skill to Lin Linglin.

The three men push the cups and change the cups. Father Lin often asks An Yizhi about things in the game while Aunt Wen is not paying attention. This makes him have the illusion of playing games with his own father. Finally Unsurprisingly, I fell drunk under the dining table…