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Chapter 059 Learning New skills (seeking Collection, recommendation)
The lush woods are covered with layers of fallen leaves. Unknown birds sing in the distance, showing more serenity.
At this time, a housekeeper walked in the woods with his hands on his back and the rustling of rotten leaves. He seems to have no purpose and looks exactly like a walk after dinner.
Suddenly, a figure jumped silently from the big tree beside him. And in an instant, the figure turned into three shadows of blood, and the red light loomed in front of the housekeeper regardless of the distance.
Eyebrow, throat, heart.
Such a terrible speed, such a fierce shot, is really a classic jungle assassination.
But the housekeeper obviously didn't think so, and he shook his head gently. As if slowly and quickly sticking out his right hand, a dagger suddenly appeared, ignoring the attack of the heart and eyebrow, and put a preemptive step into the heart of the sneak attack.
"Bang!" The figure fell apart.
"Ah!" There was an uncontrollable scream in the distance.
"there are too many flaws, no." The housekeeper commented on the assassination.
At half a sound, a pale figure with a painful face rose from the bushes and said angrily, "it's good to practice like this in such a short time." That is, you are the old housekeeper. If it had been changed to someone else, I would have got it all just now. " The ordinary face, the narrow eyes, is Dawn.
"if it was me, do you think you could have jumped just now?" The old housekeeper said blandly.
"er." Dawn was speechless.
The old housekeeper said again: "the skill of air killing requires the momentum of burning jade and stone. If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent." You need to understand this. In addition, your body method is still too bad, can only turn into three blood shadows, easy to be seen through. As soon as Dacheng's air kill was carried out, the sky above the target was full of blood, and it was unstoppable! "
Air kill: learning conditions, blood gas 2000 points. Instant skill, the moment when the assassination target looks up, when the sickle of death comes. Cooldown is 3 minutes and consumes 300 blood gas.
Dawn started with a blood gas of 1830, but after the war at Austen Castle, his blood gas soared to 2500, reaching the conditions for learning some skills.
That night, had an inexplicable war with Scary Face, which was a fiasco. This stimulated Dawn, his task of finding the true identity of Scary Face has not yet been completed, and he will definitely have to face the ghost in the future. If this is the case every time, then what are you looking for?
"what other skills can I learn besides this air kill, old housekeeper?" Dawn asked eagerly.
"you can't chew off more than you can chew! If you can practice the indiscriminate spending to be proficient, how can you be completely broken by others? "
"ahem." Dawn blushed and said mockingly, "I've just started to practice. I can't match him in quality. We can pile him up with quantity."
"." The old housekeeper sighed and said, "just, it doesn't hurt to tell you. What you can't learn for the time being is the killing intention in the state skill tree!"
Kill: learning conditions, blood gas 2000 points. The will of the killer, the nightmare of the target. Can be used as a deterrent, tracking, consumption of blood gas at 10:00 per second.
"murderous." Dawn muttered for a moment, then rolled his eyes and said, "can't you learn?" Don't look down on people too much, old housekeeper. "
The old housekeeper ignored Dawn's words: "in fact, you have seen the intention to kill."
Dawn asked in surprise, "well, when?"
"when you first met Scary Face last night, the cold smell that hung over you was murder."
Dawn instantly remembered the feeling of falling into the ice that night and nodded knowingly.
"then how do you practice this? Teach me quickly. "
The old housekeeper shook his head. "you can only explore this by yourself. In fact, if you kill too many people, you will naturally understand this feeling."
"what is this." Dawn was dumbfounded. "Please, at least give me a hint."
"hint? Yeah, that's fine! If you like, I can release the intention of killing and let you feel it for yourself. "
Dawn was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Yes, of course."
"are you sure?"
"sure!"
"as you wish!" The old housekeeper glanced at him.
Boom
Dawn was suddenly stunned, and his body fell into the abyss and fell rapidly. Before he exhaled, the scene changed instantly, and the eyes were full of corpses and blood, killing. Dawn found himself in a pool of blood, sticky plasma to his lips, and the smell of blood lingering around his nose.
Uh. Whoo.
Dawn struggled, but could not move at all. In the twinkling of an eye, the pool of blood completely flooded him.
Boom, something seems to be broken in my head, and it's dark in front of my eyes.
Dawn, standing on the outside, was full of light in his eyes, bang, and his body fell apart.
For a moment, not far away, the body gathered together again.
Don stood foolishly in the same place for about a quarter of an hour, calling. Breathe a sigh of relief.
Complex look at the eyes is still a faint old housekeeper, "you are ruthless!" You did it on purpose, didn't you? "
"I'm not that bored!" Leaving this sentence, the old housekeeper turned away and said, "keep practicing!"
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The next morning, Dawn got out of bed drowsily.
He didn't sleep well last night. as long as he closed his eyes, his eyes were full of corpses and blood. Men, women, old people, children. All kinds of tragic death scenes floated and heaved in his mind.
Staggering down the stairs, the hall was empty.
Open the back door, at this time the courtyard has been divided into two, has changed.
Most of the area on the left was built into a room for alchemy, and Lena was scrubbing clothes in the clearing on the right.
Hearing the opening of the door, Lena turned her head and said, "good morning, er." Didn't sleep well last night? You don't look very well. "
"well, it's all right, it's all right." There are ghosts if you can sleep, old housekeeper, you must have done it on purpose!
"are you sure?"
"indeed." Dawn suddenly shuddered and woke up for a moment, "sure, sure."
Nima, it's about to be shadowed by the old housekeeper. Every time the old housekeeper wanted to do something to Dawn, he would faintly say "are you sure", but Dawn nodded foolishly every time.
"Why, is this my dress?"
Lena pinned a strand of long hair scattered in front of her behind her ear. "Yes, I saw it in the carriage and washed it for you."
"well, thank you!" Dawn scratched his hair and said sheepishly.
"it's nothing, it's easy." Lena smiled and turned her head and picked up a light fluffy dress to scrub. It is late autumn and early winter, and the water in the well is so cold that you can see that Lena's hands have turned red.
"it's inconvenient not to have a washing machine!" Dawn murmured.
Lena tilted her head. "washing machine?" What is that? "
"well, a machine that washes clothes automatically."
"automatic laundry? Is that all right? "
Seeing that Lena was interested, Dawn sat down on the steps and said, "you see, washing clothes by hand is rubbing up and down, left and right, but if we have a bucket, well, this bucket had better not be too heavy." Put a wave wheel at its bottom, and then put clothes, water, and decontamination things in it, and finally use a power system that can keep turning to drive the wave wheel, so that the clothes and water inside are stirred in all directions, so that the stains are removed! Do you understand? "
". What is a wave wheel? "
"er."
The winter sun is gradually rising, warm, there is a kind of magic that people can't help but Rest. An earthly man describes the magic of a modern machine to an alien woman on the steps of his backyard.
The woman listened so attentively that she raised her hand and asked some questions from time to time. The man in this world also had little knowledge, so he stretched out his hand and kept comparing the appearance and function of things.
A weak butterfly began to flap its wings slowly, but it made a storm brewing in the distance.
(PS: two things.
1. Bow and thank the book friends for the reward of "mansion-man" and "Moju". Well, there are also book friend "bos-fiy" evaluation tickets and renewal tickets, raccoons once again clasped their claws to thank ~!
2. Khan died, the name of the chapter was mismarked by me, and 56 chapters were written as 57 chapters. Note that the number is wrong and the content is correct. Forgive the cat who has rarely passed math since childhood ^-^)