Chapter 106

The mysterious black robed mage, naturally, can only be our protagonist an Yizhi.

To ask him why he can interrupt the casting of seven killing stars twice, we should start earlier.

Since entering Wang Li's magic guide library, an Yizhi has spent eight game hours in it. He has copied all the books he can get and the title seems useful, and got a lot of screenshots that ordinary people think are equivalent to garbage.

It was not that he didn't want to go up again, but that there seemed to be some restrictions on the spiral ladder in the center. An Yizhi tried several times, but he couldn't climb up at all, so he had to give up.

In addition to a pile of setting materials that he can't understand temporarily, he also gained several skills.

A bunch of F-E attack spells didn't improve his strength, so he didn't take them. He found three magic books recording advanced skills in total.

They are level D fireball, inferior alien covenant, and level C magic counteraction.

For the first time, it was the effect of magic reaction that held the seven killing stars to vomit blood.

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

In other words, when dealing with seven killing stars, the success rate is only 15% (An Yi refers to the current level) + 10% (An Yi refers to 9 and seven killing stars is 8). The total success rate is only 25%.

Only a quarter of the success rate can be in the seven killing stars. We should really review whether we have failed too much.

This battle made an Yizhi's favor for guild players suddenly fall to the bottom. Even if the publicity was so bright, the light of the stars was so bullying, it can be imagined that other guilds are not necessarily good birds.

In fact, Sirius, the vice president of the star light, recognized him with a finger. He had a good impression of him. He was going to open his hood to recognize him. As a result, he threw a fireball without being greeted. If I hadn't reacted quickly enough and took out the engraved book of salamander in time for defense, I should wait on the resurrection platform for the weak time to pass

In addition, it was not because Ango was afraid of the light of the stars or the outbreak of Notre Dame, but because he was really not sure to leave all three here.

It seems that he has the upper hand. In fact, he has done his best. There are still two players with good combat power, including a wet nurse. If he continues to fight, he will only be abused.

Fortunately, Sirius was bluffed by this boss like outfit and a series of spells. He thought that an Yizhi was a high-end player above level 25, so he simply accepted it.

An Yizhi also wanted to kill them. At least seven stars were killed in order to avenge being burned by fireball. However, he had more heart than strength, so he had to pretend that he was a loser and let the three leave.

Then again, if he wasn't worried about the trouble caused by the exposure of his identity, he would surely throw this battle video on the forum. As a level 15 character, he scared the vice president of the industry leader xingxingguang and his safflower double stick to flee?

——He can blow it for a year

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At 2:30 p.m., an Yizhi hurriedly ate some bread and juice and hurried out.

Today, Lin Linglin went back to her home. She felt that her wife was not here anyway. It was nothing to have lunch later. She was just in the mood and directly entered the treasure copy.

But he forgot one thing. Lin Linglin just glanced at the online time on the friends list and knew whether an Yizhi was offline

So a paper call order came out. Brother an, who had the boundless scenery just now and scared off the light of the stars, cleaned himself up and went to pick up his wife.

"Woof!"

Before going out, two hafen Riel looked at Ann and hesitated. He decided to take it with him, hurried downstairs to the road and stopped a taxi.

As mentioned earlier, Lin Linglin's parents sold the house in the city and returned to their hometown outside the city. The second old man built a small villa with his house money. He lived a plain and happy life with all kinds of vegetables and flowers every day.

It's close to the city and far away. It's almost equivalent to the location of the junction of urban and rural areas. You can't get there until you drive more than an hour.

After paying the fare, carrying milk, fruit and good wine, he tied fenril's dog rope around his waist and pointed into the courtyard with this shape.

He's really a middle school sophomore, but he's not stupid... He doesn't bring gifts to see his elders. It's called not understanding the rules! Although people don't care.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a slightly fat middle-aged woman holding a meat chopper Duang Duang chopping something in the yard.

She is Lin Linglin's mother, Wen Xiuying.

Speaking of her, I have to mention the past.

In those years, an Yizhi's family changed greatly. When the parents who were out of tune went on their honeymoon, they both suffered an air crash. Relatives who couldn't beat eight poles ran to compete for family property. Xiao an, who had just entered junior high school, could only cope with it.

Whenever someone asks, he always says on the surface, "hum, heaven helps me, loneliness is the life of the protagonist", "there is a car and a house, and my parents are dead. Now I'm almost a sister." or "I can't communicate with you mortals, and I may go to save the world in the next second second." when the second grade two diseases are fully opened, many people also leave the impression of this child's cold-blooded, In fact, few people know his inner depression.

At that time, Lin Linglin's family officially entered an Yizhi's life. They often called him to eat at home. Even chores such as parents' meetings were done together. They helped xiao'an students who had two diseases all day. It can be said that an Yizhi lived so much that she did not become a scum who retaliated against the society or a scum who fooled around everywhere. Lin Linglin made great contributions to her family. In particular, she is almost the same as Wenxiu's English aunt as her real mother, just one address.

Lin Linglin's parents also like an very much. Generally speaking, a guy like him who talks crazy all day, don't say he wants his daughter to get along with him, even if he walks in.

But the elder love suck, but aunt Wen often talks about how much he would have a son. Unfortunately, Lin Fu didn't give him any strength. So far, only Lin Linglin has such a daughter.

Strictly speaking, aunt Wen's wish has come true, and her son-in-law is half, isn't he?

"Aunt Wen"

"Hey, here comes Xiao an"

Wen Xiuying knew it was an Yizhi. She quickly put down her knife and warmly welcomed her.

"You child, come on, bring something else and spend money blindly"

"Uncle is delicious. I'll bring him some wine."

Aunt Wen glared at him:

"Just kiss your uncle. You two are sincere. He still wants to drink in the morning, and you'll bring it in the afternoon."

"Hey, hey"

Lin's father likes drinking, but when he is old, aunt Wen won't let him drink more. The old alcoholic can stand it and has been talking about it for several days.

"Aunt Wen, where are you chopping ribs? Let me help you."

"Go, go and play. What's the big man filling in?"

Aunt Wen insists that cooking related to the kitchen at home is a woman's job and her happiest time. Especially when a large family is full of praise for their own dishes, no one wants to step in to help except Lin Linglin.

"Woof!"

Almost forgot erha. The greedy dog saw that the ribs were all over the floor.

"Yo, this little dog is fenril, isn't it good that you call it Maomao?"

Maomao good soil

It seems that Aunt Wen and Sheila, the sister of Brad's brothers and sisters, have more in common.

"By the way, is it husky or Alaska? I can't tell the two dogs."

"Husky, Siberian sled guy."

In fact, ANN can't tell the difference. Since the husky written on the dog certificate, it should be.

"Let it stay here with me for a while. Lingling has been waiting for you for a long time."

"OK"

In response to Aunt Wen's words, Ann pointed to the small tree near finriel's dog rope. He was worried that if he let go, the silly dog ran out and lost.

"Be obedient, or I'll beat you back"

You said he threatened with a dog, but you didn't understand.

"Are you such a father? Finriel, I'll pick you a big stick to eat later"

An Yizhi: "

I'm a couple again

Walking into the living room, an Yi pointed to put down her gift and was about to find Lin Linglin. She happened to see a tall and strong young man coming out of the kitchen on the other side of the living room with a raw leg of lamb in one hand. It seemed that she wanted to send it to aunt Wen in the front yard.

"Ango"

"Little orange? You seem tall again"

"I said don't call me little orange, can't Xiao Cheng..."

His name is Lin Yucheng. He is 18 years old. He is tall and strong. He is Lin Linglin's cousin. He practiced martial arts in Lin Fu's martial arts school since childhood. He used to run behind an Yizhi's ass.

He is a typical "Prodigal Son" who does not change his money.

Just because I have studied Kung Fu for several years, I am brave and fierce in school. He was dropped out of high school before going to high school. After that, he fooled around with those no three and no four people all day. He also called it mixing the Jianghu, which made his parents far away in the countryside very angry.

Later, he was blocked in the alley and almost knelt after being stabbed twice in the stomach. After experiencing the great terror between life and death, he suddenly woke up. Now he is stepping up to make up for the abandoned martial arts in Lin Fu's martial arts school and dreams of being a martial arts instructor.

"Hey, brother an, what do you think of this lamb leg? My mother fed it with corn flour and Chinese herbal medicine. It must be delicious. I brought a whole one for my uncle. I'll take my uncle later. We three have to have a good drink."

Lin Yucheng has been with Lin Fu for a long time. He hasn't learned his kung fu. He has learned everything about good wine.

"Little orange, is the skin itching again, huh?"

Aunt Wen outside the door heard it.

"Aunt, how dare I?"

Lin Yucheng smiled, as if thinking of something, with a face... Er, obscene? Come over and whisper:

"I said, Angie, when will you do with my sister? I'm still waiting for the change fee."

Ann rolled her eyes with one finger:

"What's the hurry? It must be earlier than you. Just wait to call your brother-in-law. By the way, where's your sister?"

"Watch TV upstairs"

"How are you feeling?"

"General"

"Specifically, how many meanings do you generally mean?"

"She only broke two sandbags today"

An Yizhi: "

Trembling upstairs, through the corridor, he saw Lin Linglin lying on the sofa and pressing the remote control. A pair of big white legs saw that he only swallowed saliva.

"Coming?"

"Come, come, if I hadn't learned to transmit spells, I would have arrived."

Running the train with her mouth full, Ann pointed to it with a smile.

"Tell me, what's wrong with not having dinner at noon?"

"Er... I found..."

"I found a magic book with high authenticity. I studied it selflessly and forgot the time. This reason was used last time."

“……”

The next is the unspeakable scene of domestic violence. Lin Linglin has the unique skill of letting an hurt his heart without leaving an injury. At a glance, she knows that she has used this trick to clean him up since childhood.

Some people will say that Ann is afraid of his wife, but what about his wife! At least someone thinks of him wholeheartedly - it would be better if he could do it gently

"Lingling ~ don't bully xiao'an"

"I see."

Lin Linglin responded to Aunt Wen and said angrily:

"My mother loves you and doesn't know who is born."

"Hey, hey, why don't we have one?"

"Get out, I don't want to give you a baby"

You can't see Lin Linglin's duplicity. An Yi pointed out that she has been with others for so many years. After a while, Ann pointed and asked:

"Where's your father? Why didn't you see it?"

"Playing games"

"What?"

Lin Chengyu, Lin Linglin's father, hates video games and believes that modern young people spend too much time in games is a waste of life.

This idea is not accurate enough. Strictly speaking, it is a real waste of life

"I was bored at home some time ago. I had to go to the martial arts school to fight with the students..."

After listening to Lin Linglin's explanation, an pointed to understand what was going on.

Lin's father refused to accept his old age. The man of nearly 60 went to fight with a young man of about 20 years old. As a result, he twisted his waist. Then he found that Lin Linglin's game can move his muscles and bones happily without worrying about the problem of the old waist, so Lin's father was also immersed in the different world style built by the virtual game

——I still use Lin Linglin's game cabin

That night, aunt Wen set out a large table of good dishes. Ann swallowed her tongue. She sincerely thanked aunt Wen for passing on this unique skill to Lin Linglin.

The three men pushed the cup to change the lamp. Father Lin often said hello quietly when Aunt Wen didn't pay attention. He had the illusion of playing games with his own Lao Tzu. Finally, without accident, he fell drunk under the dinner table