All People Job Change: I Am A Shooter, Is My Passive A Nuclear Explosion?

"Didn't expect that, Jie Jie Jie..."

At this moment, Mo Yi smiled very proudly on his face.

"With your little knowledge, you still want to tease me, it's beyond your control!"

Just now, he used up all the money, and charged the little loli 100w phone bill directly, which is considered to be worth the book money.

100w may seem like a lot, but when I think about the fact that I "spent" 1200w for him before, this amount of money is nothing.

However, he also knew that the other party didn't care about the money at all.

The owner who can spend 12 million to buy a broken bronze skill book is definitely not short of money.

It's just that Mo Yi wanted to laugh inexplicably when he thought of that little lolita's panic-stricken look.

"Little boy, I can't cure Li Ya, and I can't cure you?"

Just as he was secretly delighted, the elf's voice came.

"Have you bought all the books?"

"that's it."

Mo Yi put all the books into the small space of the holy cloth, and the elf checked them.

"I arrange the books here by grade and classification for you."

Mo Yi pointed at the book with a smug look on his face.

Looking at the neat books, the elf nodded, "Okay, you did a good job."

"As for the seal of the scroll, there is still the last one left. I have already cracked half of it, and the remaining half will be left to you to solve."

I?

Mo Yi was taken aback, "What should I do?"

"It's very simple. To unlock the remaining half of the seal, you need to collect three thousand ghost qi yourself."

Three thousand ghosts?

Mo Yi fixed his eyes and smiled, "It shouldn't be difficult."

"It's not difficult to say, it's just an arrow for you, but it's not easy to say."

not simple?

"Where is it not easy?"

"You need to collect the ghost energy yourself, and the ghost energy needs to be attacked by the spirit before it can be dropped!"

The little elf spoke.

Mental attack?

Mo Yi frowned, then nodded immediately, "Then I know! I'm going to prepare and buy a few marksman skill books on mental attack."

"good."

Therefore, the little elf rested in the small space of the holy cloth and tirelessly studied the mathematics books.

Mo Yi thought for a while, took out his Huami oov2060 mobile phone, and planned to call the omnipotent brother Wang.

It's just that as soon as he took out his mobile phone, he found a call.

Well, why is she?

The above shows Su Tong.

Mo Yi hesitated for a moment, then connected immediately, "Hello, hello."

"Guess who I am?"

Su Tong's voice is very gentle, but also lively, in short, he looks very happy.

Suddenly, Mo Yi got a bad taste.

"Wang Lu?"

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

Mo Yi added another sentence.

"Could it be Xu Ya?"

There was a rising and falling sound from the other end of the phone, which seemed to be an angry exhalation.

"Then who are you?"

It took a long time before Su Tong's voice sounded faintly.

"You bastard... You clearly guessed it, why are you still teasing me?"

After saying this, Mo Yi fell silent.

She is too smart, can you hear this?

Helpless, Mo Yi slapped, "Haha, are you kidding me?"

"Did you call me for something?"

"Yes, I have."

At this time, Su Tong's voice became a little more cheerful.

Mo Yi had already guessed about it, but he still asked a question knowingly.

"What's up?"

"Ah, you won't forget, will you?"

Su Tong's voice was a little drawn out, as if he was a little disappointed.

"I've been a little busy recently, with a lot of things to do."

"Oh, is that so?"

The voice is still a little lost.

For a moment, she seemed to muster up the courage to say something.

"Do you remember what I told you before, inviting you to my sister's birthday party?"

"Oh, so this is it, I remember."

"Really?"

Su Tong's voice was a little pleasantly surprised, and then he said again.

"That's it tonight, do you want to come to participate?"

"today?"

Mo Yi thought for a while and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I may not be able to go today."

"Oh, is that so?"

The voice turned into a loss in an instant.

However, she seemed to be holding on to her emotions, and said as calmly as possible, "Then what trouble are you in?"

"Yes."

"Then I can help, money or people?"

There was something pleading in this voice.

Mo Yi was silent for a while, but still chose to refuse.

"No, I can solve it myself, thank you for your kindness."

"Oh fine."

Su Tong's voice at this moment was trembling, as if he was lost, even sad.

This made Mo Yi feel sad.

He hurriedly added, "Well, it's nothing, I'll hang up first, there's still something to do here."

"Oh, okay, you can call me if you need it."

"Hehe, definitely."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Yi sighed.

"Oh, she must be very sad."

At this time, the elf suddenly appeared and took a look at Mo Yi.

"Why do you reject people?"

"I... didn't think about it."

"What are you thinking about?"

One sentence left Mo Yi speechless.

He shook his head and smiled wryly, "I don't know either...I can't think well just because I don't know what to think."

"...Dolls are prohibited."

The elf shook his head, said nothing, turned around, and returned to the small space of the holy cloth.

"Oh, don't think about it, I want to concentrate on becoming stronger!"

Mo Yi sighed, his eyes gradually became firmer, then he turned on the phone again and dialed Brother Wang's phone number.

"Hi, is Brother Wang there?"

"Here, Brother Mo, what's the matter?"

"That's right, I have another important matter, and I need your help."

"Haha, tell me, we are so familiar, we are all brothers, you are welcome!"

Manager Wang has always been very kind when speaking.

"I want to buy a marksman skill book."

"Hehe, brother Mo, have you received any news? Recently, a batch of skill books arrived at the auction house. I was thinking of picking out a few good ones and telling you about them."

"It's just a coincidence."

Mo Yi smiled wryly, "But you really have to help me choose, I only want the mental attack type."

"You said you want a mental attack type marksman skill book?"

Manager Wang hesitated.

Mo Yi emphasized again, "Yes, I don't want other types, only the mental attack type."

"Brother, don't tell me, we do have a copy here, which just meets your requirements."

"Really, that would be wonderful."

"Don't rush to be happy. I'm afraid I can't make the decision on this book. It has been designated by President Liu to keep it. Anyone who wants to buy it must get her permission."

"Is it still like this?"

Mo Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then replied immediately, "Well, tell President Liu that I want to buy it."

"Brother Mo, you can talk to her now."

"Now? That's fine, I'll go directly to your auction house!"

"No, no, no. Now President Liu is not at the auction house, but attending a birthday party."

Birthday party?

Mo Yi was taken aback for a moment, "What's going on today? So many people celebrate their birthdays?"

"Hehe, I think we should be talking about the same thing."

At this time, Manager Wang said with a smile, "You should also go to Miss Su Tong's sister's birthday party, and our President Liu will also go."

"...Okay, then I get it."

Mo Yi hung up the phone with a wry smile on his face.

Is this a hint?

Just rejected her, but God insisted on letting me go?