I use Yiyou to attack NPCs in the infinite world

"You...why are you standing so far away?" Wan An looked at Xie Juichao and the clone speechlessly.

One was leaning against the door, and the other was sitting on the window sill, with a distance of more than four meters between them.

"I don't have a loud voice, you can't hear me clearly from such a distance." Wan An was caught in the middle with a helpless expression on his face.

"Little Nightingale, you can stay with me. Anyway, he doesn't understand, so he has to ask me to translate." The clone sat on the window edge and stretched out his hand towards Wan'an.

The reason is this, Wan An flew to the clone's shoulder and landed.

She looked at Xie Yuchao, who was leaning alone in the corner, and motioned for him to come too.

"His ears are good. You can go to the living room to listen." The avatar looked at Xie Juichao provocatively, and raised his hand to point to the locked room door for him.

"Did I say that?" Wan An gritted his teeth, raised his claws and stomped heavily on the clone's shoulder.

"Look." The avatar looked helpless, and said to Xie Yu: "Little Nightingale told you to go out and listen."

"Oh." Xie Juan smiled angrily, and he looked at Wan'an quietly: "Wan'an, this person doesn't seem to be very happy to act as an interpreter between us."

"You translate well." Wan'an raised his paw and stepped on the shoulder of the avatar again: "He can't understand, can I still understand?"

"Okay, okay." The avatar leaned back by the window with a lazy expression: "I'll just translate."

Xie Juichao listened to Wan'an's explanation by himself without the step of translating.

In Wan'an's description of the 5-star card skills drawn by Yiyou, the clone obediently translated and did not fool Xie Juichao.

"So the character he showed is the extraction of my original character?" Xie Yuchao leaned against the door, his eyes observing the cozy leaning against the window, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the eyes that fell on him always had The hostile clone slowly shook his head.

"Wan'an, are you sure he was born by extracting my original personality?" Xie Juan looked suspiciously at him.

Regardless of appearance, figure or skill, the avatar is the same as him.

What's even more outrageous is that he couldn't hear the heartbeat and breathing that belonged to the clone.

Mu Gang, who was in the living room, and Dane, who was tied up, could clearly hear their heartbeat, breathing, and even blood flow as long as Xie Juichao listened carefully.

And these, in the clone, Xie Yuchao couldn't perceive it.

The avatar and him, if they can't be seen standing face to face, are like air and don't exist.

There is also the character shown by the avatar. Xie Yuchao does not agree that it is similar to him, and it was even born by extracting his original character.

"The aspect of personality will be magnified on your original personality." Wan'an explained.

After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at the clone, motioning for him to translate.

"Little Nightingale said that our two personalities are not the same. Indeed, I don't agree that my character is extracted from you." The clone followed the translation, still looking serious, and nodded as if self-identified.

"Can you do it? No, I'll do it myself." Wan An walked along the clone's shoulder to his arm, pecked the back of his hand, and warned in a deep voice.

"I can, Little Nightingale, don't be angry, give me another chance." The avatar raised the corner of its mouth, and couldn't help reaching out and pressing Wan'an's head.

Compared with Xie Wenrou, the personality of Xie Juichao's avatar this time is really very different.

He agreed with his mouth, and turned his head to translate with Xie Juichao, completely changing the meaning.

Wan An's trust in the avatar was lowered by him, so he thought of a countermeasure and emphasized aloud: "Later, you can repeat what I say, and you are not allowed to add words."

The smile on the corner of the clone's mouth disappeared instantly, and he frowned reluctantly: "Is this so..."

"Little Nightingale." The avatar raised his left arm, shortened the distance between himself and Wan'an who was standing on the back of his hand, and lowered his eyes seriously: "He is an outsider to us after all, just explain the reason, more about the system and cards." There is no need to tell him the detailed information."

"Compared to him, the relationship between us is closer." The avatar was full of worry, looking deeply at Wan'an who was on the back of his hand.

He emphasized: "Little Nightingale, you know that I will always be loyal to you. As for him, he is only a collaborator who has known him for a few days and is not too familiar. Who knows if he will betray us when we have a disagreement? "

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