Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

Unlike a drummer, who can just pick up the drumsticks and play.

"There should still be people in the vocal ensemble by now, let's go over there."

Zhou Li picked up the magic codex beside him and hung it around his waist. Then he threw the standard magic codex he had picked up to Lan Ling. "You can use this first. It's not very easy to use, but it has all the basic functions."

"It's ok."

After receiving the magic book, Lan Ling said, "It's great to have it. Thank you very much."

"Hey, we don't have to be so polite."

Seeing his sister being so polite, Zhou Li, who had never been an elder, said earnestly, "I'm a gentle and easygoing person, and I've always been kind to others. You don't need to take trivial matters like this to heart, understand?"

Lan Ling was stunned.

Looking at Zhou Li humming a little tune while putting on his shoes, Lan Ling fell into deep thought about the relationship between the two.

Why is he so nice to me.

Following Zhou Li, walking through the teaching building with a twisted structure, Lan Ling began to think deeply in her heart.

think.

Get the answer.

Looking up and looking at Zhou Li's back, Lan Ling became firm in her thinking.

He wants to be my dad.

Gentle, kind, and strong, these traits are usually found in fathers. Coupled with Zhou Li's eyes, which are pure and full of love, Lan Ling is convinced that Zhou Li wants to be her father.

why?

Lan Ling was a little confused. She had many labels over the years, such as pink dragon, death rock psychopath, and dual-blade guitarist, but the only one not included was "a little girl lacking fatherly love."

Just when Lan Ling was wondering if she had always been humiliated in front of Zhou Li, causing him to feel sympathy for her, Zhou Li led Lan Ling to Victoria's music room.

It's a pretty normal music room, complete with wooden floors, instrument displays, and even a small stage with spotlights.

In the music room, a girl with long blue hair sat quietly on a chair. Her white stockings revealed a hint of flesh color in the sunlight. Her small feet, wrapped in white, tapped the floor lightly. She lowered her head, her beautiful and elegant face radiating an indifference that made people afraid to approach.

"This is the leader of our vocal group, Luna."

Zhou Li took off his shoes and stepped on the wooden floor. He turned around and said to the blue-haired girl in front of him, "She is my friend, Lan Ling."

Luna nodded at Lan Ling.

"She's been practicing recently and can't speak."

Zhou Li smiled and introduced: "Her profession is the Voiceless One. When she practices, she can only express her words through music."

"Ah, that's right."

The blue-haired girl sang out emotionlessly, "Nice to meet you, my friend from afar~ ...

"Luna, it's like this."

Looking at Luna, Zhou Kai said, "Lan Ling is a guitarist. We have to go to the city to do something tomorrow. Her guitar was stolen and cannot be returned for the time being. I want to borrow a guitar from you for her to use."

"It's troublesome."

Lan Ling bowed slightly and was very polite.

Luna didn't say anything, but just frowned and stared at Lan Ling.

Ok?

Lan Ling felt a little strange at this time. She didn't understand why the girl in front of her kept staring at her.

I don't look like what she wants?

"Nusya, die, die, all of you~"

Luna suddenly sang in a rock and roll style.

Zhou Li was confused.

"Ok?"

Lan Ling was stunned for a moment, then asked in surprise: "Can you sing 'The Nusya Band's Whole Family Dies'?"

"Yes, yes. Yes, yes. Ah, yes, yes, yes."

Luna suddenly became excited. She jumped off the chair, her pale pink toes touching the ground through her white stockings. She took two steps at a time and came to Lan Ling, singing excitedly:

“I love you fuck!”

Is this a bit sexually repressed?

Zhou Li, who couldn't keep up with the era of star chasing, fell into deep thought.

Chapter 40 The Three-Colored Fruit Plate is Here

Borrowing the guitar went smoothly.

It was a bit too smooth.

Looking at the Custer black and gold guitar in her hand, which was exactly the same as her own guitar, even the scratches were reproduced 1:1, Lan Ling fell into deep thought.

After Zhou Li tossed Luna back into the room, he turned and looked at Lan Ling. Lan Ling looked a little disheveled, with a few wrinkles on her pure white shirt.

There's no way around it, borrowing things always comes at a price.

For example, a hug that lasts twelve times in a split second.

Fortunately, Lan Ling didn't mind it too much. After all, Luna was a sweet and soft beautiful girl, and hugging her wouldn't make her lose any meat. Although the hug lasted for more than ten seconds and she kept taking deep breaths, Lan Ling still maintained enough manners to greet her fans.

"I'm used to it."

On the way, Lan Ling sighed and said, "That's how it is in a band. The audience is our bread and butter. Even in rock music, we can't treat the audience like idiots outside the stage. Of course, hugs like this are rare. Most of the time, they come up and start a deathmatch with me."

That's what rock 'n' roll is.

At other types of concerts, the audience is usually "Mom, Mom, Mom, Mom, Mom, Mom."

At a rock band’s concert, the audience usually shouts “Ma**Ma**Ma**Ma**Ma**Ma**Ma**.”

After receiving the guitar, Lan Ling felt a little relieved. Although it was not her own guitar and had not been maintained by her spiritual power, the feel of this thing was exactly the same as her own guitar, without any difference.

After returning to the dormitory, Lan Ling and Zhou Li went back to their own rooms. When Lan Ling returned to the room, the sound of tuning the strings of the guitar could be heard from inside.

There was a "beep, beep, snap" sound coming from Zhou Li's room.

This wasn't because Zhou Li was opening some strange pink app, nor was the sound effects on the app itself. Looking at the humbly bowing electric mouse in front of him, Zhou Li pondered for a moment before asking:

"There are other creatures in your spirit world, right?"

Upon hearing Mr. Khorne's question, with the thought that even if his friend's family died, he would rather die than let himself die, the Lightning Rat nodded his head, leaving an afterimage.

"What rank do you Lightning Rats rank in your spiritual world?"

After asking this question, Zhou Li thought for a moment and added, "Tell the truth. You know the consequences if you don't tell the truth."

The electric mouse shuddered, then it opened its mouth obediently, "Beep, beep, beep, snap, snap, snap."

“Is it considered average…?”

Zhou Li narrowed his eyes. He had never explored the spirit world of the electric mouse before, nor had he considered going deeper into it. The main reason was that Zhou Li had always believed that he could defeat the enemy with his own physical body, and the creatures of the spirit world were just a supplement and not overly important.

But after he used electrotherapy to revive the bronze door, he suddenly realized that spiritual beings were not completely useless, and could even be very effective in many cases. Furthermore, his own attack methods were too simple, and spiritual beings, like hemorrhoids, could make up for this.

Therefore, Zhou Li came up with the idea of ​​finding a few more spiritual creatures to serve as slaves...partners.

The coordinates of the Lightning Mouse's spirit world were left to Zhou Li by his mother. Zhou Li had checked the academy's core, but they weren't listed in the "Coordinates Collection," making it an undiscovered spirit world. Neither books nor the Kingdom Magic Network could find any information about the Lightning Mouse's spirit world.

Therefore, Zhou Li could only ask the native Electric Mouse.

The electric mouse briefly explained the state of its spirit world. According to the electric mouse, its spirit world contains many similar species, collectively known as "Masters." These Masters love to capture humans with special abilities, called "Parus," and become Parus trainers.

"No wonder."

Zhou Li looked at the electric mouse in front of him with strange eyes. Only then did he understand why the electric mouse dared to put forward extremely harsh conditions when it was first summoned, and looked at him with eyes full of contempt.

To be honest, if the contract conditions of the Lightning Mouse were not just offerings rather than taking lives, then the Khorne Wolf that was beaten so badly that it couldn't even fight in the spirit world would be its case.

Lightning Mouse knelt on the ground and smiled flatteringly, feeling extremely bitter in his heart.

If I had known I was going to meet this kind of bastard, I would have died at home rather than come here to be a slave.

"Well, I'll write you a contract."

Zhou Li casually pulled out a piece of spiritual paper and quickly wrote a contract. He handed it to the Lightning Mouse and said, "Go and trick any Master into signing this contract."

Finished?

Holding the contract, Electric Mouse was confused.

Shouldn't the sentence "Go and trick any Master into signing this contract" be followed by something like "I'll reward you if you succeed"? Where's my reward?

"Oh, right."

Zhou Li suddenly remembered something.

Here comes the reward!

The electric mouse's heart skipped a beat.

"If you fail, there will be punishment."

Zhou Li said indifferently: "He will die."

Shushu, I really don’t want to do this anymore.

The Electric Mouse sighed in its heart, but due to Zhou Li's tyranny, it could only hold the contract with tears and blood, preparing to return to its nest to cry bitterly, and then find an opportunity to kill another unlucky guy.

Watching the disappearing lightning mouse, Zhou Li put the matter behind him. He was now curious about the potential uses of his "Knight Undead" ability, which seemed to have a wider range of uses than simply "holding something in hand" as a weapon.

Go to Datang and buy a skill appraisal page.

Zhou Li kept this in mind. He took off his shoes, lay on the bed, looked at the slightly cracked ceiling and thought for a long time.

While thinking about it, he fell asleep.

Lan Ling couldn't sleep.

She stared blankly at the ceiling, her mind full of thoughts, making it impossible for her to fall asleep.