Lin Yan stood there without moving.
When facing a stalker, the more actions you take, the more flaws you will have.
Besides, he was not helpless.
His skills and rules and rare items are relatively rare, and young people can easily fall for them if they are unprepared.
But it's best to kill with one hit.
Lin Yan held the Eight-sided Han Sword tightly.
There was no sign of the young man within the range of the hunter's instinct.
He must have used professional skills.
The next second.
He felt movement behind him.
There is also a faint spiritual energy fluctuation.
The hunter instinct is not completely ineffective.
Shocking halo!
The young man stiffened slightly, and his figure was suddenly revealed.
Lin Yan immediately stabbed with his backhand, and the Eight-sided Han Sword sliced through the air, heading straight for his heart.
A clang!
The young man's expression changed slightly, and he quickly blocked the Eight-sided Han Sword with his dagger.
He stepped back and disappeared again, leaving only a few drops of blood on the floor.
Lin Yan could clearly see that it was dripping from his injured left side.
Under the high-intensity battle, his injuries could not be suppressed.
"What is your job?"
The young man's voice was disembodied and his location could not be determined.
But the haze in the words was clearly audible.
He originally thought that a first-level player would be easy to catch, but what he didn't expect was that he would suffer setbacks one after another.
The intimidating aura just now is definitely not an ordinary profession.
If this continues, his injuries will become more serious, and he may even die at the hands of this young boy.
Of course Lin Yan will not reveal his career.
After a brief confrontation, he roughly knew the young man's current strength.
Next comes the critical moment.
Lin Yan slowly observed his surroundings.
It was a quiet ward with only the sound of the wind outside the window.
A faint sense of depression rose from Lin Yan's heart.
This time the young man was not in a hurry to take action.
The last thing a stalker lacks is patience.
He was waiting for Lin Yan to be unable to withstand the high-pressure environment.
It turns out that this is indeed the case.
There were beads of sweat on Lin Yan's face, and he subconsciously wiped his forehead with his left hand.
There was a sound of wind in his ears, so close that he could feel the edge of the dagger.
Shocking halo!
The young man's speed was slightly hindered, but he was completely without the surprise after the last sudden encounter.
The dagger in his hand still stabbed Lin Yan.
"The same skill will not take effect twice."
There was amusement in the young man's eyes, he had already won.
But the dagger stopped in front of Lin Yan's clothes.
The smile on his face froze, and when he looked down, he saw a hand holding his wrist tightly.
That terrifying and powerful force forced his attacks to be ineffective.
"How can it be?!"
The young man shouted in disbelief.
He suddenly has power no less than that of a second-level psyker?
Lin Yan ignored his reaction, and the Dragon Prison Tower in his left hand flew up directly, covering the young man.
The young man suddenly froze in place.
"Ahhh!"
The next second, he made a painful sound.
The dagger fell to the ground and his wrist was broken.
Lin Yan let go of his wrist, took out the Eight-sided Han Sword from the inventory, and raised it to strike.
The young man's screams stopped, his head rolled down, and reluctance and horror still remained on his face.
Lin Yan stepped back to avoid the blood.
He gasped for air.
It’s true that I sweated before.
He realized that if he continued like this, he would be consumed in vain, so he simply deliberately exposed his flaws.
With the help of the Dragon Prison Tower, the double strength was increased to capture the young man's wrist, and then he was successfully killed.
Rogues excel in agility, not strength.
If he changed his profession, Lin Yan would definitely not be able to compete with him.
However, the key role is still played by the hunter's instinct and the intimidating aura.
Lin Yan once again lamented Liu Chanyan's mystery and power.
"You did very well."
Fei Jiasheng appeared at the door.
In fact, he had been observing secretly and watched the whole process.
In addition to the advantages brought by special occupations, Lin Yan's own response is also extremely good.
As a newly graduated high school student, to have such a big heart can only be said to be a natural psychic.
"Thanks."
Lin Yan sat on the hospital bed and took back the Dragon Prison Tower and the Eight-sided Han Sword.
This battle is a physical and psychological stress, making him want to rest even more now.
Fei Jiasheng could understand his state, so without saying anything, he walked up to the young man and took off his login device.
He put it on his wrist and poured out the contents of his inventory.
Lin Yan glanced subconsciously and suddenly showed a strange look.
Why are there so many women’s underwear?
"Although interstellar pirates are a stigma attached to the Empire of Dawn, many of these organizations are indeed engaged in piracy."
Fei Jiasheng frowned and said, "They rob everywhere and do all sorts of evil. Be careful when you encounter them in the future."
He casually took out a sword, opened his clothes, and finally saw several valuable items.
Three daggers, an inner armor, two bottles of medicine and a letter.
Fei Jiasheng checked them one by one and finally picked up the letter.
After he opened it, he suddenly looked confused.
"What did you write?"
Lin Yan was a little curious when he saw this.
"look by youself."
Fei Jiasheng threw the letter to him casually.
After Lin Yan took it, he smelled a faint fragrance.
He was startled slightly, it seemed a bit familiar, as if he had smelled it somewhere before.
But he couldn't remember it for a while, so he looked at the content of the letter.
"As autumn approaches, the nights will become longer. Please get some rest and don't stay up late."
The handwriting is new and there is a faint lip mark at the end.
"It should be left by the young lover."
Lin Yan guessed.
"uncertain."
Fei Jiasheng shook his head and said, "There are two doubts above. First, the Dawn Empire has the opposite season to ours. It is winter at this time, and spring is coming soon, not autumn. Second, on the back of the letter, there is The pattern of roses and white snakes is the symbol of the Star Witch."
No wonder he was so confused just now.
Lin Yan turned to the back. Sure enough, there were clusters of roses, and among them there was a white snake lurking.
His expression changed slightly. Why is Elise's symbol a white snake?
In the Heli Mountain dungeon, he learned that the black snake represented the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady.
Is there any story between the two of them?
"What does the teacher think?"
Lin Yan checked repeatedly but found nothing.
"Probably an encrypted call."
Fei Jiasheng thought for a moment and said, "We can't understand it, but the members of Star Witch can."
"Do we have an undercover agent in Star Witch?"
Lin Yan nodded subconsciously and asked again.
"No."
Fei Jiasheng said in a deep voice, "The witch's profession is quite special. She can see into people's hearts, so all the undercover agents failed."
"Then wouldn't this letter be of no use?"
Lin Yan closed the letter and asked.
"Theoretically yes."
Fei Jiasheng stretched out his hand and said, "I'll take it to the president. Maybe there will be extra gains."
Lin Yan handed the letter to him, and when it came into contact with his skin, the letter suddenly burned.
He was startled and quickly let go.
Fei Jiasheng also reacted quickly, taking a step back in time and looking at the letter hanging in the air with a wary expression.
The flames gradually burned it to ashes and fell to the ground.
Lin Yan suddenly stiffened, and Elise's voice rang in his ears.
"Good night."
The beauty exhaled like orchid, leaving behind two words of gentleness.
This letter was written specifically to him.
