Accompanied by a dazzling white light, Yueguanglan felt like she...

Well, there was nothing, not even the simplest special effects. Yueguanglan only felt that there seemed to be a dozen Japanese English in his mind, and then everything was over.

There is no intelligent AI to jump out to explain the situation to him, no careful guidance from novices, and even a manual is not available.

"Can this be considered a system?!"

Moonlight Lan was furious.

He has worked hard for so long. In three years, no matter whether it is windy, rainy, thunder and lightning, he swung his knife nearly thousands of times every day. What he got was this Aba Aba system?

No, it’s not just Aba, but this unlucky system doesn’t even have the most common interface.

So how should I use my abilities?

System, don’t pretend to be dead, just give me a prompt!

First he scolded, then begged, and in the end, Yueguanglan was almost begging.

Unfortunately, the system is still unmoved, just like a programmer after completing the task. Even though he hasn't gotten off work, his soul is no longer in his body.

Seeing that it was all unmoved whether it was a scolding, a sincere request, a threat or a mercy, the system was completely unmoved, and even the button that originally existed had disappeared, Yueguanglan could only lie down on the tatami like a salted fish, and it was the first time that it felt so decadent.

However, when he recalled the few Japanese English words that had just flowed into his mind, his eyes suddenly became more and more energetic.

“i     hear   and      obey!

Ahhhh Luo Antondee!”

The first sentence appeared in his mind, which made him feel like he was a different life. He had heard this sentence countless times in his previous life, whether he was playing Warcraft or Dota.

Because he couldn't understand, at first he thought that the Sword Saint was speaking orcs, and he admired his father in his heart. The details were just being arrested, but after checking the Internet, he immediately felt that his views were broken and his favor was lost.

This is actually just a sentence of English, but it is read in Japanese pronunciation.

Similarly, of course, there are other sentences that sound sonorous and powerful, and they don’t sound like English, but rather like orcs.

"Oh hey Luo Antondee?"

Putting aside these memories that made his memory ripples, Yue Guanglan took a deep breath and read this line according to the tone of his memory. However, at the end, he still had a questioning tone because of his doubts in his heart.

However, although the momentum was a time difference between the timeline of the Sword Saint saying this line, he found that his whole body was really becoming as translucent as in the game.

He was originally lying on the tatami like a salted fish, and immediately got up with a look of ecstasy expression on his face and came to the door. However, when he reached out and tried to push the sliding door, he found that he had retreated from his invisible state.

This inevitably disappointed him, but immediately he looked relieved.

After all, in the game, the Sword Saint who entered the invisible state would appear as long as he made any active moves.

"Oh hey Luo Antondee!"

Shaking his head gently, he read out the invisible related lines again. Of course, this time, his tone disappeared from the previous questions and became firm.

Unfortunately, this time there was no movement.

Skill cooling!

He immediately thought of these four words.

I was suddenly disappointed. Compared to the other people's instantaneous plug-ins, my golden fingers seemed a little too weak.

However, he was relieved immediately.

Anyway, Jibufeng is already reading the bar, so just start counting the timing and calculate the CD time of Jibufeng's skill in this world.

At the same time, after trying the skill Jibufeng, you can also try other skills.

But after looking at the house around him, he decided to change the place, otherwise if he accidentally read out the lines of the Sword Storm's summoning, his home would probably be renovated.

Thinking of this in his heart, he ran to the backyard with a bamboo knife.

...

While Moonlight Lan was about to try those Japanese English one by one, in the kitchen, the Moonlight couple who were cleaning the kitchen together were also discussing their son, but their tone was no longer the pride and pride of the past, but were full of worry.

"Anada, Aran Jiang is about to be seven years old. Should you let Aran Jiang, yes, let him..."

Moonlight Tomomi knew in her heart that Moonlight's "decent" status at home is largely due to her excessive protection of him before, so when she talked about this to her husband, she couldn't help but feel a little apology in her tone.

"Ahem, yes."

But Yueguang Qingkong is obviously not the kind of person with a very tough personality, especially when facing people close to him, otherwise he would not allow his son to be "dodged" by his wife to look like he is now.

Moreover, although he didn't communicate much with his son, he knew clearly how stubborn his son's personality was. Even if he really showed the majesty of his father who had been lost for a long time, he would probably not have much effect at all.

"I think we should not interfere in this matter."

So, after clearing his throat and finishing his wording, he persuaded his wife instead.

"You should know Xiaolan's character is smarter than me. If it weren't for what he wanted to do, even if we forced him to do it, he would only agree on the surface, turn his head and throw it behind his head. If we pressed it tightly, it might even make him feel disgusted."

"But he will graduate in a few years. Now the Rain Country is still fighting endlessly. You Anbu must keep guarding the direction of the Wind Country to guard against the Wind Country's sneak attack again. Iwa Nin has been quite restless recently. The war is likely to last for several years like the last Ninja World War. If Aransu graduates and the war is not over..."

Zhimi didn't continue to say it, but Qingkong naturally understood what she meant.

"Darling, are you too worried? Now that the Sand Ninja is tied to the Rain Country, the only remaining elite puppet troops have also been defeated by Lord Hashiki. The war should not continue to expand."

But Qingkong obviously could only comfort her.

"As for Xiao Lan, when he was in the third grade, all the students in his class had refined chakra and learned the three-body technique, he would take the initiative to learn it."

Speaking of this, Qingkong's face inevitably brought a little pride.

"Xiao Lan may not really be a genius, but you know his perseverance, Zhimei. As long as he puts all his mind on learning ninjutsu, I believe that two years will be enough to master the three-body technique and have a good chakra. At that time, with the sword skills he learned since childhood, I believe that learning the sword skills of the Moonlight clan will definitely make rapid progress."

Obviously, although he never said it, Qingkong had already thought that his son was a genius in his heart, so he was full of confidence in him.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!