I use Yiyou to attack NPCs in the infinite world
Chapter 232 Xie Chaoan
"Little Nightingale, let's stop playing with this human being." Wu Ling sat up from under the quilt, and moved to Wan An's side to block her: "I could see from the beginning that this Xie Juichao is not a good person."
"I also don't think he's a good person now." Wan An lowered his head, whispering to Wu Ling.
"He is him, and I am me. I declare in advance that we are different." The clone clearly heard the two people's murmurs in a low voice, and reminded them aloud.
"What's his and yours, I don't like birds, there are a lot of reasons." Wu Ling gave the clone a supercilious look.
The avatar sat on the edge of the bed, leaned close to Wu Ling, turned his eyes cold, and emphasized: "Little crow, right? Since you don't understand, then I'll talk to you."
Wan An thinks that this time he has learned a lot. It is the first time he has seen someone grab a bird by its two paws and forcefully instill self-image information into its brain.
The avatar asked in a threatening tone, "So can you distinguish me from Xie Juichao now?" Wu Ling's head was about to explode.
He raised his head and shouted to Wan'an, "Little Nightingale, take this man away quickly. Why is he talking so much? As a human being, what reason does he have to talk to a bird?"
"Okay, okay, don't make trouble with it, we have to go out to find clues." Wan An raised his foot, and rested his paw on the arm of the clone holding Wu Ling's paw.
The avatar let go obediently, with a serious face: "He confused me with Xie Juichao, I was just teaching him to distinguish people."
"Xie Juichao has a name, so what's my name?" The clone asked after Wan An.
"Ah?" Wan An raised his head and looked at him in surprise.
The avatar is an identity card issued by Xie Juichao. It seems that it can also be called Xie Juichao, right?
Seeing the meaning in Wan An's eyes, the avatar warned: "He is him, I am me, his name is Xie Juichao, I should have my own name, shouldn't I."
"Then may I ask Little Nightingale, what do you want to call me?" the clone asked in a low voice, looking at it with light-colored star eyes.
"Origin·Bond?" Wan'an asked tentatively.
Clone: "...Little Nightingale, do you think this name is reasonable?"
Wan An's eyes fluttered from his questioning gaze, of course she knew it was unreasonable.
But isn't that the name of the card? It's a bit strange, but it's better than her random name.
"Xie Chao'an." The avatar stroked his chin in thought, and thought of one.
Wan An read it twice, and immediately frowned: "Calling to An, you seem to be a bandit leader being recruited."
"Can't it be Good Morning?" The avatar retorted, and turned around with a cold snort: "I don't care, I will be called by this name."
"All right, all right, your happiness is the most important thing." Wan'an raised his wings and patted Wu Ling's back to comfort it, and also verbally agreed with the clone.
"Oh, perfunctory." The avatar returned Wan An's eyes indifferently, then turned around and said, "Little Nightingale, from now on, you will call me by my name."
Wan An nodded again and again, and happily responded: "Okay, bandit leader."
Xie Chaoan: "..." Don't be mad at me!
"Wuling, we are going to go around, do you want to come together?" Because of the bird thieves, Wan'an is also worried that Wuling will stay at home with a crow.
Unexpectedly, when Wu Ling heard her words, she leaned on the bed and yelled, "Little Nightingale, I'm really tired after flying for a day, and even the feathers are hurting all over my body, so let me lie down on the bed." This is a bed as soft as white clouds."
"Don't pretend, just tell me if you're lazy." Wan'an raised his foot and kicked it on the back without mercy.
"The human bed is too comfortable, I don't want to move." Wu Ling stuck to the quilt tightly and did not move.
Wan An couldn't help: "Okay, then you stay at home and pay attention, we will just walk around."
"Don't worry, I'm the mighty and great God of Death, no human being dares to provoke me." Seeing that she didn't have to go out, Wu Ling rolled back and forth on the bed happily.
For the convenience of writing, and for everyone to distinguish between the main body and the avatar, the avatar will have its own name or code.
Of course, this is not a sudden idea on my part, it is a setting of naming from the very beginning, such as the earliest avatar Xie Wenrou, and now Xie Chaoan.
Speaking of which, Xie Chaoan's initial idea was to call him Xie Shiwan, but thinking that I sleep with my eyes closed for fear of being troubled, I finally decided on a name carefully.
"I also don't think he's a good person now." Wan An lowered his head, whispering to Wu Ling.
"He is him, and I am me. I declare in advance that we are different." The clone clearly heard the two people's murmurs in a low voice, and reminded them aloud.
"What's his and yours, I don't like birds, there are a lot of reasons." Wu Ling gave the clone a supercilious look.
The avatar sat on the edge of the bed, leaned close to Wu Ling, turned his eyes cold, and emphasized: "Little crow, right? Since you don't understand, then I'll talk to you."
Wan An thinks that this time he has learned a lot. It is the first time he has seen someone grab a bird by its two paws and forcefully instill self-image information into its brain.
The avatar asked in a threatening tone, "So can you distinguish me from Xie Juichao now?" Wu Ling's head was about to explode.
He raised his head and shouted to Wan'an, "Little Nightingale, take this man away quickly. Why is he talking so much? As a human being, what reason does he have to talk to a bird?"
"Okay, okay, don't make trouble with it, we have to go out to find clues." Wan An raised his foot, and rested his paw on the arm of the clone holding Wu Ling's paw.
The avatar let go obediently, with a serious face: "He confused me with Xie Juichao, I was just teaching him to distinguish people."
"Xie Juichao has a name, so what's my name?" The clone asked after Wan An.
"Ah?" Wan An raised his head and looked at him in surprise.
The avatar is an identity card issued by Xie Juichao. It seems that it can also be called Xie Juichao, right?
Seeing the meaning in Wan An's eyes, the avatar warned: "He is him, I am me, his name is Xie Juichao, I should have my own name, shouldn't I."
"Then may I ask Little Nightingale, what do you want to call me?" the clone asked in a low voice, looking at it with light-colored star eyes.
"Origin·Bond?" Wan'an asked tentatively.
Clone: "...Little Nightingale, do you think this name is reasonable?"
Wan An's eyes fluttered from his questioning gaze, of course she knew it was unreasonable.
But isn't that the name of the card? It's a bit strange, but it's better than her random name.
"Xie Chao'an." The avatar stroked his chin in thought, and thought of one.
Wan An read it twice, and immediately frowned: "Calling to An, you seem to be a bandit leader being recruited."
"Can't it be Good Morning?" The avatar retorted, and turned around with a cold snort: "I don't care, I will be called by this name."
"All right, all right, your happiness is the most important thing." Wan'an raised his wings and patted Wu Ling's back to comfort it, and also verbally agreed with the clone.
"Oh, perfunctory." The avatar returned Wan An's eyes indifferently, then turned around and said, "Little Nightingale, from now on, you will call me by my name."
Wan An nodded again and again, and happily responded: "Okay, bandit leader."
Xie Chaoan: "..." Don't be mad at me!
"Wuling, we are going to go around, do you want to come together?" Because of the bird thieves, Wan'an is also worried that Wuling will stay at home with a crow.
Unexpectedly, when Wu Ling heard her words, she leaned on the bed and yelled, "Little Nightingale, I'm really tired after flying for a day, and even the feathers are hurting all over my body, so let me lie down on the bed." This is a bed as soft as white clouds."
"Don't pretend, just tell me if you're lazy." Wan'an raised his foot and kicked it on the back without mercy.
"The human bed is too comfortable, I don't want to move." Wu Ling stuck to the quilt tightly and did not move.
Wan An couldn't help: "Okay, then you stay at home and pay attention, we will just walk around."
"Don't worry, I'm the mighty and great God of Death, no human being dares to provoke me." Seeing that she didn't have to go out, Wu Ling rolled back and forth on the bed happily.
For the convenience of writing, and for everyone to distinguish between the main body and the avatar, the avatar will have its own name or code.
Of course, this is not a sudden idea on my part, it is a setting of naming from the very beginning, such as the earliest avatar Xie Wenrou, and now Xie Chaoan.
Speaking of which, Xie Chaoan's initial idea was to call him Xie Shiwan, but thinking that I sleep with my eyes closed for fear of being troubled, I finally decided on a name carefully.
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