Hunter: I'm really not a necromancer

Chapter 280 ???

When the memory space seals the scenic spot, it is the time of spring and summer.

Now that the seal has been lifted, it's already winter.

For this purpose, Pjorn had already made preparations and had a large number of quilts with cartoon rabbit patterns delivered to him before sunset.

In order to prepare for the all-nighter, she immediately ran to Moyu's room and made the bed after the bedding was delivered.

After making these preparations, she was looking forward to the next time.

As a result, the dinner was over. In the middle of winter, these people did not go to rest. Instead, they had to sit around the fire to make tea and chat...

Pion couldn't bear it any longer, so he reminded Moyu verbally.

"..."

Moyu was silent for a moment, and finally obeyed Pyorn's wishes.

After a while.

Under the gaze of everyone with different expressions, Moyo and Pyorn returned to the room one after another naturally.

As soon as he entered the room, Pyorn hurriedly closed the door, jumped on the bed, took out his rabbit-eared mobile phone, and looked expectantly at Moyu, who was still standing in front of the door.

"Come quickly."

she urged.

Moyu said helplessly: "You don't have to be in such a hurry, I have plenty of time to play with you now."

"I can only believe half of what you say."

Pyorn curled his lips and said: "Who knows if you will run away to practice again in the middle."

"That was before."

Moyu glanced at the wind and snow outside the window.

Pyorn was startled when he heard this.

She suddenly understood the reason why Moyou was obsessed with practicing before.

Now that things have happened, there is really no need to practice as hard as before.

"Anyway, I don't care so much, just go to bed quickly!"

Pjorn patted the rabbit-patterned quilt next to him.

"Why do you have to play in bed?"

Moyu took out his mobile phone from his pocket and glanced at the chair in front of the desk.

Pyoern said seriously: "Because I don't want to see you making excuses like 'your hands are too cold' after losing the game."

"..."

Moyou rolled his eyes when he heard this, took off his shoes and went to bed, and asked: "What do you want to play this time?"

"It's the same fighting game as before. Let me tell you, be prepared to be tortured by me for ten days and ten nights!"

Pjorn excitedly opened the side-scrolling fighting game.

I used to be tortured by Moyu to the point where I doubted my life, but things are different now.

She has set a goal: starting from tonight, she will never let Moyu win a game.

Until Moyo gives up his struggle, then switch to other games and have fun!

Moyu turned on his phone and pulled out the side-scrolling fighting game. After clicking on it, he was prompted to update.

"Wait a moment, the game will be updated."

"Ah? You haven't touched this game since then?"

Pyorn glanced at Moyo's mobile phone screen and saw the version of the fighting game, which was still stuck a year and a half ago.

Moyu glanced at Piyon and said calmly: "Not everyone is as idle as you."

"whispering sound."

Pyorn did not object.

After a while, Moyo's fighting game was finally updated.

"Hurry up!"

Pyorn urged impatiently.

Moyo opened the game and as soon as he logged in, he received a fighting invitation from Pyorn.

"Start, start!"

Pjorn's face was full of excitement.

Moyu accepts the invitation and the game begins immediately.

Three minutes passed...

Pyorn stared blankly at the bunny girl warrior who fell straight on the screen.

Hasn’t this guy not touched a game in a year and a half?

Why doesn’t he look unfamiliar at all?

And I have been practicing hard for another year!

Pyorn could not accept this cruel reality.

“Come again!!!”

She looked at Moyu, who had a calm face, and bit her rabbit teeth.

Moyu nodded and started the second round.

It was still three minutes on time, and the plump bunny girl warrior fell to the ground again.

"..."

Pjorn remained silent with his mouth wide open.

Why is this idiot still so good after not playing for more than a year?!

This is not scientific!

Corridor outside the hall.

Menqi stared at Moyu's room and could see the yellow light reflected on the window.

But from her angle, she couldn't see Pyoen and Moyu curled up in the quilt on the bed.

"Aren't you going to rest yet?"

Sambika passed by and asked softly.

Menqi looked back at Sambika and asked, "Aren't you curious at all?"

"What are you curious about?"

There was doubt in Sambika's eyes.

Menqi pointed to Moyou's room, opened his eyes and said, "They... a man and a woman alone live in the same room!"

"But……"

Sambika tilted her head slightly and said softly: "Aren't they playing a game?"

"Do you think this is true?!"

A look of surprise appeared on Menqi's face.

Sambika nodded slowly.

When Menqi saw this, he looked at Sambika as if he were looking at an alien.

The night is getting darker, and the cold wind carries fine snow falling into the dark mountain forest.

Time passes——

There was a shimmer in the sky.

in the room.

Pyorn lay on the bed exhausted, closing his eyes in despair.

Throughout the night, his bunny girl had no resistance at all in front of Moyu's warrior holding a big stick.

I lost like this all night!

"Intermission."

She whispered weakly.

Moyu smiled, stood up, put on his coat, left the room, and went to the courtyard.

It snowed all night last night, and the courtyard was covered with snow.

Moyu came to the middle of the courtyard, his whole body enveloped in a surging white aura. He raised his hand and materialized a black knife, and began to swing the knife ten thousand times today.

Each time the sword is swung, the steps of manifesting the black sword must be repeated.

In this way, after waving it thousands of times, the snow under Moyu's feet dissolved into a clearing.

When the snowflakes falling from the sky touch the aura of Moyu, they will be gently pushed aside, and then turn into white smoke and dissipate in mid-air.

As time goes by.

Two thousand times, three thousand times, four thousand times...

Moyu stood in the snow, waving his sword tirelessly.

At some unknown time, Kangzai and Sambika came to the corridor outside the hall and looked at Moyo standing in the snow brandishing a knife.

"How long does this guy plan to swing?"

A strange color flashed across Kang Zai's eyes.

Because he had seen the wounds of the two Qinglin team cadres yesterday, he already knew that Moyu had developed knife-related abilities over the past year or so.

At this moment, it wouldn't be strange to see Mo Yu's freely retractable black sword.

Just watching Moyu continue to wield the knife for at least two thousand times, I can't help but feel that Moyu is a little crazy.

After all, from his perspective, he only thought that Moyu's sword-wielding practice was to speed up the speed of manifestation and improve the degree of freedom of retraction and release.

If that's the case, there's absolutely no need to spend so much time and energy on it.

Sambika didn't have as many thoughts as Kangzai. She sat on a chair in the corridor and quietly looked at Moyo who was practicing in the wind and snow.

Menqi had long been accustomed to Moyu's daily swing of the knife, and now she was preparing delicious food for Moyou in the kitchen.

Another hour passed after that.

When Pyoern came out of the room, he immediately saw Moyu standing in the courtyard wielding a knife and practicing, and his eyelids immediately drooped.

"Aren't you practicing again? You even said 'that was before'. Sure enough, you can only believe half of what you say!"

She muttered to herself angrily.

Even though Moyu promised to play with her for ten days, she would not disturb him rashly if she really saw Moyu practicing. She would just walk to the corridor on the side and quietly look at the courtyard with Sambika Kangzai and the others.

of Moyu.

In comparison, they are really very leisurely.

In the courtyard.

Moyo naturally noticed Pyoen and the others, but he didn't pay much attention to them, instead concentrating on completing the daily ten thousand swings of the knife.

When the snow beneath his feet melted into a large circle with a diameter of three meters, the ten thousand swings of the knife finally came to an end.

"There are still two months to go."

After wielding the last knife, Mo You let out a breath of hot breath and immediately withdrew the black knife.

At this time, a burst of aroma came from the kitchen.

Menqi walked towards the hall carrying the dishes.

She can roughly estimate the time it takes for Moyu to complete his daily swing of the knife, so she can always make a table of hot meals after Moyu finishes swinging the knife.

Kang Zai and Pyoen glanced at Men Qi who was waiting for the meal, and they could obviously see some clues.

"Isn't this how Moyu has been here for more than a year?"

The eyes of the two people flowed between Menqi and Moyou.

Menqi brought all the hot dishes to the table.

Everyone then took their seats.

Kang Zai couldn't wait to pick up the tableware.

The reason he chose to stay was just to enjoy the delicacies made by Menqi.

Soon, all the delicacies on the table were swept away by everyone.

After finishing the meal, Pjorn muttered about revenge.

So until the sun set in the west, Pyorn was tortured by Moyo for most of the day.

"If we continue after dinner, I won't believe it!!!"

Pyorn took his mobile phone to charge, while frowning and thinking about using tactics to win.

But late at night——

Kangzai, Menqi, and Sambika could always hear Pyoen's angry shouts.

The days passed like this day after day.

In the early morning, Moyu usually wields a knife.

From noon to evening, he kept beating Pjorn with games.

In the evening, everyone gathered around the stove to make tea, chat and laugh.

midnight……

Pjorn, who does not believe in evil, always fights Moyu until dawn, but then always loses in despair.

Just like that, ten days flew by in the blink of an eye.

Sambika still has work to do. After staying here for ten days, it's time to leave.

"I'll take you down the mountain."

Moyu suggested proactively.

Sambika hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

The two then left the temple and headed down the mountain along the snow-covered mountain road.

"Moyo."

Halfway through, Sambika suddenly spoke.

"Um?"

Moyu turned his head and glanced at Sambika.

Sambika looked forward and said softly: "In the future...if you need help, I hope you can think of me at that time."

"..."

Moyu was slightly startled, then said slowly: "Okay."

When Sambika heard this, a smile appeared in her eyes.

After sending Sambika down the mountain, Moyo returned to the temple.

"Ten days."

When he saw Pyoern, he casually reminded him.

Pyorn pretended not to hear and ran into the room at a sprint speed of 100 meters.

"this……"

A question mark appeared on Moyu's head.

This bunny girl is really free.

From the looks of it, do you plan to stay here forever?

Thinking of this, Moyu took out his mobile phone and considered whether to name Pyoen again to take over the commission of translating some rare words.

At this moment, Kang Zai walked out of the kitchen.

When Moyou saw Kang Zai, he put away his phone and walked over, smiling: "Zai Kang, there is nothing to do now. Do you want to have a fight with me?"

"No time."

Kang Jae rejected Mo Yoo's proposal without even thinking about it.

But Mo You didn't intend to give up, and asked: "You don't look like you have no time?"

"Who said that, I want to help Menqi go to the mountains to get some ingredients."

Kang Zai crossed his arms, thinking that even if he was free, even if you put the fucking knife on my neck, I would never fight with you!

Moyou was surprised when he heard this, and happened to see Menqi walking out of the kitchen.

"Menqi, have you finished the food you reserved?"

"Well, there is a foodie here, and the ingredients are being consumed faster than I expected."

Menqi sighed softly.

Kang Zai nodded in agreement, and then looked at Mo You frequently, as if to say: You are just a loser.

Mo You raised his eyebrows slightly and asked directly: "Which loser is this?"

"He is."

Menqi pointed to Kang Zai beside him without hesitation.

"???"

Kang Zai couldn't help being stunned, pointed at Moyou, and argued loudly: "It's obviously him who eats more!"

"No, you ate more."

Menqi held the bamboo basket and said calmly: "But as long as you can eat enough, I will be very happy."

"..."

When Kang Zai heard this, he turned his head and grunted, and the emotion that had just flooded his face faded away like a tide.

Menqi ignored Kang Zai's reaction, looked at Moyou, and asked with expectation in his eyes: "Master, do you want to come together?"

"Okay."

Moyu happily agreed.

Menqi smiled when he saw this.

A group of three people went to the mountains and forests to look for ingredients, and suddenly Pjorn was the only one left in the temple.

It took quite a while.

In the wind and snow, figures one large and one small came outside the temple gate.

But it was Chiduo wearing a green hooded coat, and Hawke's Nian Beast Rat Treasure.

If Moyu were here, he would definitely be surprised by something.

Why is Hawke still recovering from his injuries in a hospital far away, while Shu Bao can come to the temple alone?

No matter how powerful the release system is, it cannot achieve this level.

Chiduo came to the door and stretched out her hand to open the door.

"Jiji!"

The round rat baby was jumping around on the edge, its tail swinging around with a smiley face.

Chiduo lowered his head to look at Shubao, realized what it meant, shook his head and said: "It's just a door entry, there is no need to use your power, it will only waste your 'power'."

"grumble……"

Shubao suddenly became sluggish, and the puff of air on his tail changed from a smile to one of disappointment.

Chiduo had no intention of accommodating Shu Bao and directly opened the door and walked into the temple.

Rat Bao followed Chiduo, and even when his little feet stepped on the snow, he would make a "chirp, chirp" sound.

Chiduo came to the courtyard and subconsciously glanced at the life-release pond.

After stopping there for a few breaths, Chiduo walked straight to Moyu's room.

She saw the light projected on the ground from the crack in the door and thought Moyu was in the room.

Arriving at the door of the room, Chiduo saw that the door was slightly open, so she pushed it open and entered.

On the bed next to the wall, Pyonn heard the door open and thought it was Moyu entering the room, so he suddenly popped his head out of the bed, and then saw Chiduo who had just opened the door and entered.

Chiduo also saw Pyoen curled up in the bed with only his head exposed.

"???"

The two were stunned.

"Why is it you?"

"Why are you in Moyo's bed?"

The two were stunned again.

"Jiji?"

Shubao was standing aside, with a puzzled expression on his tail.

I was assigned to pick someone up at the airport today and was delayed a lot of time.

In addition, I haven’t thought about the rewards for wielding the sword in a year, so today is still a two-in-one chapter...

Once I've determined the reward, I'll do three chapters in one go, and then go straight to the next stage of the plot.

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