king of black mist.

Chapter 137 Trust or Not
"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The sound of taking pictures came from his ear, and Li Changzhou knew that his wallet was going to suffer again.

"Do you know what is the right of portrait and the right of privacy?"

"If you say that, I can only sell you lunch for two months." Not only did Li Qianxia not repent, but she even increased the price. She was simply lawless and ignored the law and her brother.

At the same time, it didn't take into account the reality - Li Changzhou's wallet was simply not enough to invite customers for two months.

Yang Qinglan looked at Li Changzhou's face, saw that he was angry and helpless when facing his sister, turned his eyes to look at himself, and there was a little smile in his eyes again.

She also smiled a little: "There is a saying in philosophy, what you need will control you."

When Li Changzhou thought about it, he came to his senses and turned to Li Qianxia and said, "If you don't give me the photo, next month's living expenses will be gone."

"what--"

"Teacher Yang, do you think I understand correctly?" Li Changzhou asked Yang Qinglan.

Yang Qinglan thought about it carefully, and decided to borrow a sentence from Nietzsche to answer him: "Student Li, you need something higher than desire."

"That's right! You don't need money at all, just give me all the money!" Li Qianxia came over and said.

Li Changzhou put his hands on her face and pushed her away, not bothering to pay attention to her.

He has now realized that Li Qianxia likes to keep her own money and cheat his money, so he will threaten her with living expenses.

"Heal? Is there any other discomfort?" He asked Yang Qinglan.

"Okay." Yang Qinglan nodded slightly.

"Can you continue?" He asked again.

"Try it." She smiled, "I don't know if I can do it if I don't try."

Li Changzhou was a little worried, but he didn't think Yang Qinglan would force himself on this kind of thing.

Hei Mist stretched out his "hand".

Yang Qinglan's breathing was slightly heavy, her eyes were slightly closed, and her expression was painful, as if motion sickness.

After a while, she accepted the third skill.

"It's almost there." She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling like butterflies, "If you continue, your body will collapse."

She felt that the world was shaking silently, and those good things (such as the leaves in the air) seemed to be shaking off, and there was no way to confirm the distance between things.

It is obviously such an incredible feeling, but the brain seems to be covered with a membrane, and it has nothing to do with all the feelings and what is happening.

It took a while for Yang Qinglan to feel that the world was back to normal. Li Changzhou was half a meter away from her, and Li Qianxia had a slender figure, and she had a concept of things again.

Before giving Li Qianxia skills, the two brothers and sisters listened to Yang Qinglan summarize the personal experience of the "victim".

Yang Qinglan described her previous feelings in detail.

"It sounds like motion sickness and insomnia." Li Changzhou mused.

"A little bit." Yang Qinglan agreed.

"But Yaferona and the three of them don't seem to have serious side effects." Li Qianxia was puzzled.

Li Changzhou looked at Yang Qinglan, wanting to hear her opinion. His own understanding of the black mist was not at all understood.

Just like a mobile phone with many functions, he can only use it, but he has no idea how these functions are realized.

As for Yang Qinglan, it is equivalent to a real person being put into the mobile phone, and using the camera function P to add cat ears, cat tails, and cat paws inside.

Yang Qinglan, who has become a "cat girl", may not have the understanding of the functions of "mobile phones" like Li Changzhou, but because of personal experience, her understanding of the essence (probably only limited to the part of the P picture) is better than that of Li Changzhou who can only move her fingers daytime.

"There is a guess." Yang Qinglan thought about it.

The two siblings didn't speak, and waited quietly for her to sort out her thoughts.

"See. Black Mist," she said, "The more you resist, the more you don't trust, the greater the side effects."

"You don't trust me?" Li Changzhou grasped the point and asked immediately.

"What do you think?" Yang Qinglan looked at him with expressions of 'I don't trust you, I'm already dead' and 'Don't talk such nonsense'.

"Then what do you mean, your trust in me is not as good as that of Aferona and Hurd?"

"Brother," Li Qianxia pushed him with her elbow, "you are wronged like a baby now."

"Because the relationship between us is equal," Yang Qinglan explained to the baby, "They directly regard you as the "lord", and naturally trust you unconditionally and wholeheartedly. I have yet to examine you."

"Why is there still an inspection?!" Li Changzhou remembered that when he entered the dungeon for the first time, didn't he already pass the inspection?

Yang Qinglan brushed the hair on her cheeks: "The one under investigation is different."

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"Baby," Li Qianxia poked him with her elbow again, "Your saliva is about to flow out."

Li Changzhou clenched his empty fist and coughed slightly on his lips, then said to Yang Qinglan who was staring at him, "Go ahead, what if you don't trust me? What are the consequences?"

"The consequences of distrust," Yang Qinglan paused, "I don't know if he will die, but at least it will be painful, and he may even have a nervous breakdown."

Li Changzhou nodded, and said, "I'll add one more point, of course I don't know if it's useful."

When he manipulated the black mist by himself and gave others skills, he "intimidated" the black mist in his heart not to scare people, so it was a gentle thing to say.

This is another matter that no matter how you guess, you can't know the specific conclusion.

"When you give others skills, think about it in your heart. It's not a troublesome thing, except for the enemy of course." Finally, Yang Qinglan said.

"Yes." Li Changzhou agreed, turning his gaze to Li Qianxia, ​​"My cutest sister, it's time to test whether you trust my brother or not."

Li Qianxia struggled to take out the identity card she had prepared, if possible, she really didn't want to see the black mist again.

She covered her eyes with an expression ready to be beaten: "Come on!"

Covering your eyes is useless, it may not even be a spiritual thing, it involves a deeper soul.

Hei Mist stretched out his "hand".

"Ah! Stop, stop! Dizziness! Take it easy!"

You can still shout to prove that it's okay.

But even Li Qianxia would feel dizzy, which proves that Yang Qinglan's trust in him is actually quite high?

Or is it not that they don't trust them enough, but that he doesn't have enough control over the black mist?
Soon, Li Qianxia also filled in the two vacant skills.

Both of them did not replace the existing skills, because they have been studying for a long time, and they want to try to "fully acquire" and accumulate learning experience.

The three skills Yang Qinglan chose were: "Big Woods Spider Pose·Spider Web", "Constriction Pleated Mushroom Pose·Aural Hallucination", "Ayahuasca·Illusion".

"Great Forest Spider Style · Spider Web" has been lowered from B+ rank to B rank.

Ordinary female giant wood spiders can form a net with a diameter of about one meter to catch insects, and even prey on finches and bats.

After turning into a skill, this spider web, not to mention people, can prey on players (should not eat, only catch).

"Shrinking Pleated Mushroom Auditory Hallucination", changed from B+ to B-level, let the target hear hallucinations, if the intelligence is high enough, you can weave the auditory hallucination content.

"Ayahuasca·Illusion" has also changed from B+ to B-level, what is most afraid of, what is seen, let the enemy see what is most feared in the heart.

Li Qianxia's new skills are: "Platinosaurus · Powerful Neurotoxin", "Super Speed".

"Platinosaurus · Powerful Neurotoxin" has changed from B+ to B-level, and the skill introduction has not changed. It is still: after being injected with toxin, it will obey the skill holder. The lower the enemy's HP, the better the effect.

After becoming B-level, perhaps the requirement of "lower blood volume" is even higher.

"Exceeding speed" is the instinct of the oriental samurai killed by Li Changzhou.

【Name: Speeding】

[Type: Skill]

【Quality: B】

[Special effect: increase agility by 15.00%]

[Minimum usage condition: constitution reaches half of agility]

[Introduction: Without breaking the limit, the upper limit of agility will not exceed 10]

[Remarks: speed——, speed is 70 miles!The mood is, free and easy!Running with the wind, freedom is the direction!Chase Thunder ~ and Lightning!the power of! (Plucking the strings of the guitar frantically, the amount of dandruff will be thrown out for a week)]

It's useless at the moment, but it will be a very useful skill after breaking through the boundaries.

"It's just that the 'remarks' are a bit disgusting." Li Qianxia complained.

"How much is the amount for a week?" Li Changzhou thought seriously.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know about this kind of thing." Yang Qinglan interrupted his thinking.

The skills of both of them have been carefully selected, even if they drop one level, they still have B level.

At this moment, their six skill bars are finally filled. Although it is not perfect, it is as good as possible.

If you want a better and better ride, you can only take the subway and go back.

"When we get to the church later, let us practice first." Yang Qinglan said to Li Changzhou.

"That's right!" Li Qianxia couldn't wait to try how much blood she needed to make people obey her, but it was a pity that her brother refused to help.

"Sure, two lunches." Li Changzhou replied.

Yang Qinglan: "."

"Look, you taught me." Li Qianxia turned to her and said.

Yang Qinglan didn't know what to say.

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The Cathedral of Monreale is located in Monreale, a satellite town of Palermo, Sicily.

The smoker, the water girl, the dart guy, and the billiard girl sit on the right side of the church.

On the left are the subordinates of the Cardinal, a group of monks.

The two sides look down on each other, the left thinks the right is Ye Luzi, a mudblood who does not believe in religion and is not liked by the "lord", and the right thinks that the left is all fucking crazy.

In front of the church, the icon of the Almighty Lord is carved on the high vault, and his cold eyes are watching every corner of the church.

As long as you enter this church, no matter where you stand, you will be watched by the Almighty Lord.

Under the icon, the cardinal and the nun are talking.

"Calvino is dead, Hurd has been subdued, and Aferona is leading people here, all with guns in their hands." The archbishop in red muttered to himself, as if repeating what a certain existence conveyed to him. information.

"Do you need help?" Laina, a nun with a holy and elegant temperament, but a seductive and charming figure.

The red-clothed archbishop came back to his eyes looking into the distance, and his voice was quiet and flat: "Under the watchful eye of the 'lord', no one can turn defeat into victory."

"I hope so," the nun replied.

On the seat, the four people on the right chatted in low voices.

"Myers, what is the winning percentage this time?" The smoker held a cigarette in his hand and did not light it.

"You have to find me a woman before I can tell you," Miles replied.

"I remember you being able to use your hands once?" The billiard girl's eyes were full of curiosity.

"I swear to the Lord that I will never use my hands again unless it is absolutely necessary." Miles looked at the Almighty Lord with a reverent and respectful expression.

The smoker, the water girl, and the billiard girl all smacked their mouths at the same time.

"Smoky man," the dartman Miles glanced at the nun, and turned his gaze to the smoked man beside him, "After what happened last time, don't you no longer believe me?"

"I'm nostalgic, and I'm always reluctant to throw away the clothes I don't wear at home. I think it will come in handy, let alone you? There are wastes and wastes."

Before the man could finish his sentence, the nun and the archbishop in red turned around at the same time and looked at the bronze gate of the church more than 100 meters away.

The door was pushed open immediately, and a group of people walked in, carrying the Mediterranean wind and the bad smell of the visitors.

"Fuck! There can be no pool table here!" The billiard girl cursed in a low voice, and stepped back.

"I don't have a girl either. Uh, that, you two, come on!" The dart man followed and retreated.

The smoker held the cigarette in his mouth, held the lighter in his hand to light it up, and stared at the uninvited guest in front of the bronze gate.

Amid the sound of splashing water, several water tentacles broke free from the back of the water girl, and under the refraction of the sun, they were as crystal clear as glass.

The archbishop in red swept his eyes across the crowd. He saw Herd, saw Aferona, and finally his eyes stayed on the blurry figure in front.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"'Master'." The vague figure replied.

Sister Raina's golden eyes narrowed slightly.

(End of this chapter)