., First-level ambition can be convenient

"Zhi Neng?" Yi Yun was stunned: "What's this?"

Wait, I feel a little familiar with this thing, and it seems that I have heard it somewhere. Yi went to knock on her head and thought about it carefully. By the way, when she was an otaku at home, she had studied the history of "ninja". At that time, she seemed to see the word "Shi Ninja". In Fusang history, ninjas were not called ninjas from the beginning, but also had a long development process.

In the "Age of Asuka" a long time ago, the name of ninja was called "Shinoben", which was considered the origin of ninja. It was later called "scout", and later called "Ranbo". It was not until the Edo period that it was slowly renamed "Ninja".

Simply put, "Zhi Nengbian" is the most ancient ninja. Of course, things in the world are not as good as ancient. For example, the swords in ancient times are just inferior swords made of bronze. You can easily cut the ancient sword into pieces with a stainless steel knife.

In ancient times, ninjas had not yet developed colorful ninjutsu, so it is reasonable to say that they were just a first-level profession in the Fusang assassination system.

Yi Yun was overjoyed. Since he could change into this profession, it would be more beneficial for me to pretend to be a Fusang person: "Change a job... and be able to do it..."

"Ding...you have obtained an active casting skill..."

"Drag: After choosing a reference character, you can change your clothes on your body into the style of your target to disguise yourself as the other person's identity."

"Ding...you have obtained a permanent passive skill..."

"Ninja Heart: Ninja professions will never show words on their heads and shine on their bodies."

Yi Yun completed his job transfer and immediately flattened his mouth. He had a very broken profession and had no combat power. He felt it seriously and did not feel power coming out of his body. In other words, his combat power had not improved at all. This is a typical intelligence spy profession. He can't do anything except spy on intelligence.

Well, it’s better to cheat your father than to cheat your father. Brothers should make good use of this profession.

Yi Yun looked at the corpse of the Mitsui Beast lying on the ground, used him as a reference, smiled and shouted: "Disguise!"

The businessman's clothes he originally wore suddenly disappeared, replaced by a black ninja-style tights, with all his wrists and ankles tightly. This look was really similar.

"Wow, uncle, do I look like it?" Yi Yun laughed proudly.

His job change and disguise immediately scared Chen Yuanyuan next to him. She had already known that Yi Yun could change his job at will, but she never expected that Yi Yun could even change his career in the Fusang system. This time, the job change was completed under her nose. She could see the whole process clearly, and she did not see Yi Yun using any treasures, nor did she do any movement. She just changed to the first level of the Fusang assassination system in one go. It was so sudden.

Chen Yuanyuan's heart skipped a beat and said inwardly: Oh my God, what kind of treasure is he carrying? He can even transfer to the Fusang profession. It's so amazing. Now I can no longer price it for 100 million taels, it will be worth at least 200 million taels! Oh, no, this thing is not a simple one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-segment one-seg

Chen Yuanyuan's eyes looked at Yi Yun were full of excitement, as if Yi Yun had turned into a huge silver ingot.

However, Yi Yun had no time to pay attention to her, bent down, took two small swords from the corpse of the Mitsui beast on the ground, inserted them into his belt, and pretended to be quite similar.

Chen Yuanyuan whispered: "Can you really know how to speak Fusang? If you miss it, it's over."

Yi Yun snorted and said, "Let me listen... Huo you, oh, ha ha, slap a mass..."

Chen Yuanyuan: “…”

"Do you understand? This is the 'Hello' in Fusang dialect, hehehe." Yi Yun laughed proudly.

"You grew up in Chongqing Oasis, Sichuan. Where did you learn Fusang dialect?" Chen Yuanyuan asked curiously.

"Tsk, I am a genius, and I will do this in my womb." Yi Yun took a sloppy eye and stumbled over.

After leaving the old man's house, Yi Yun planned to walk towards the county yamen, but it was already bright and it was already bright. Although the street was deserted, there were occasionally a few pedestrians. His black ninja suit was very eye-catching. It was impossible for him to walk into the yamen just like this. So he retreated and first changed his position to become a third-level "assassin" in the Great Cute Country, then hide his body and then touched the yamen.

The county yamen in Jiashan Oasis is right in the middle of the oasis. There is a square in front of the yamen, which is empty above, with only occasionally a yamen run by. There is a courtyard behind the yamen, where the residence of the county yamen is all here.

Yi Yun turned in from the wall of the backyard and continued to walk forward in a hidden way. He saw that the backyard was well-decorated, with pavilions, towers, small bridges and flowing water. He could have created such a good environment in the desert oasis, and I don’t know how much it cost. In a pavilion in the backyard, Yi Yun saw the county magistrate wearing official uniforms. Through the old man’s mouth, Yi Yun had already inquired about his name, and the man’s name was Song Yu.

It was still early in the morning. Song Yu had just gotten up and was sitting in the pavilion to calm down. It seemed that he had been resting here after exercising his muscles and bones. Yi Yun originally planned to show off his body and said to him: "You are so angry, oh, ha ha, a mass..."

But after thinking about it carefully, I feel that something is wrong. Will Fusang Ninja act so frivolous? Not like! I should pretend to be like a little bit. So Yi Yun sneaked behind him, pulled out the little Taidao at his waist, and suddenly showed up, and stuck the little knife on Song Yu's neck.

"Ah?" Song Yu was so scared that he almost exclaimed, but he reacted very quickly. Seeing the Fusang style Xiaotai Dao, he quickly said, "Is it the Junmao from Fusang? Don't attack, we are friends... allies..."

The Junye from Fusang was so laughing. Yi Yun felt unhappy in his heart. The little sword in his hand tightened, and then sneered: "We... received your letter... You are working... Are you really going to form an alliance with us to work?"

Song Yu felt relieved, that's right. My letter worked and quickly said, "Of course it's true! As long as you don't steal my county town, I will provide you with your residence and protection, and you can grab other places at will..."

Yi Yun cursed the traitor in his heart, but for his own plan, he slowly took back the little sword in his hand and snorted coldly: "Yoxi, I... I want to believe you once for the time being... You, if you dare to lie to me... I will tear you off and work."

His messy "Fusang Language" added a lot of points to his disguise. After Song Yu was shocked, he turned around and looked at him. He didn't realize that this person was disguised by a man from the cute country. He just said curiously: "So tall?" It turned out that the people of Fusang are all small dwarfs, and there are very few tall ones. When the Magistrate Song saw that the ninja was at least 1.7 meters above, he was a little uncomfortable.

While stumbled the little Tai sword back to his waist, Yi Yun hummed, "I am in Fusang... known as the Akagi Gorilla of Random Waves. Growing tall is my characteristic of working..."

"What does the Akagi gorilla mean?" Song Yu was very angry.

Yi Yun looked at him with contempt and snorted: "It's a man named Akagi Takaki, who works. He is the representative of my tall man in Fusang Country. Using his name to praise people for their work is to praise people for being tall. Do you understand?

Song Yu now understood that the man Ganqing is tall in Fusang. Well, he is a medium-sized figure in our big country of cute countries. He has been called the "Akagi Gorilla" in Fusang. It's ridiculous. Song Yu also despised the little dwarf of Fusang in his heart, but he had already decided to sell the country, so he didn't care about such small details and whispered: "Who is this Fusang Army Master's surname?"

Yi Yun thought about it... The name of Fusang needs to be thought about carefully. Don't get it too fake, by the way! Adding a word in the middle of my name is very similar to the name of Fusang. He sneered and said, "I, Yi Tengyun works, third-level Zhongnin."

Song Yu quickly said, "Mr. Yi Teng, you have read my letter. What are your sea lord's plans?"

Yi Yun snorted: "Master of the Sea, you are a cunning person, you are a cunning person, you can't believe in your work..."

When Song Yu heard this, there was a show. Since the other party was willing to talk, it meant that they were interesting. Otherwise, they would not say anything that could not believe or not. Isn’t it enough to just send someone? He quickly said, “My words are sincere. I have cleared a large area of ​​open space in the north of the oasis and built a closed small village. You can live in this village. I declare to the public that you are businessmen from Fujian and no one will see through it.”

"How can we believe you work?" Yi Yun hummed, "What if you trick us in and then send a large army to encircle and suppress Di's work?"

Song Yu gritted his teeth and said seriously: "Look, I am not very combat-ready, I am just a mere civil servant. If you move into the oasis, I am willing to live in the same village as you. As your hostages, if I send troops to encircle you, you can kill me at any time. As long as you take time, you will definitely believe that I really want to form an alliance with you... It's great to make a fortune together, no one will be unable to get along with money. I can provide you with shelter. If the imperial army is going to come to Jiangnan to sweep away the Japanese pirates, you will be better at hiding in my oasis than hiding on the island. You must spend the property you robbed because of it. If you hide on the island, there is no place to spend it, right? It's better to spend the money here and help me, a small county town, get more taxes."

When Yi Yun heard this, he basically confirmed that Song Yu was a complete traitor. He laughed strangely: "Okay, I believe that your sincerity will work. I will help you repay the work of the leader. Write another detailed letter... Say what you said later again, draw a map, and indicate on the map that we want to place the land we live in... I will also help you pass on the message to work."

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