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Chapter 1060

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It had been a week since the discussion on the internet. Mo Yan was gradually able to complete all kinds of Heavenly King missions. Today was the day of rest.

These days, he realized that most of the missions didn't increase his strength at all.

If it weren't for the fact that he could enter the top-level mimicry space for a period of time as one of the Four Heavenly Kings, perhaps no one would be willing to do this.

However, Mo Yan, who had the power of darkness, didn't rely on the top-level mimicry space as much.

"I still don't have enough subordinates!"

Mo Yan thought to himself as he accompanied the elves in their basic training.

He thought that the Dark Night Dojo had cultivated a lot of talents over the years, but in the end, they didn't give him much help.

Suddenly, a white figure flew out of the training ground. However, it didn't fall to the ground in a sorry state. Instead, it did a beautiful flip and landed on all fours.

"Solu!!"

Abotholu let out a long cry. It swung its head blade, and a huge two-meter long black blade of light slammed into the training ground.

Ambush Vital Point – ADC Version!

In the training ground, Pikachu's red cheeks flashed with electricity. Facing the powerful Ambush Vital Point, it wasn't afraid at all. Instead, it charged straight at it.

In the nick of time, Pikachu did a back flip and dodged the Ambush Vital Point. The charged up electric attack instantly covered the entire training ground.

Mo Yan held his forehead helplessly as he looked at the training ground that had turned into a scene of devastation.

He had only arranged for them to practice dodging skills. Why did they suddenly go all out?

He had been holding it in for too long!

"Help me separate them," Mo Yan turned to Chanaido and said.

"Chanaido ~"

Chanaido's eyes turned slightly purple. Whether it was Pikachu or the evil Abotholu, they all paused for a moment.

"Let's stop here. I'll find you some opponents in two days!"

Hmm?

Instantly, all the elves on the training ground turned to look at Mo Yan. Their eyes were filled with …

Choose me! Choose me! Choose me!

Mo Yan closed his eyes, indicating that he had a headache.

After escaping from the elves' fiery gazes, Mo Yan sneaked to the front yard of the dojo.

Currently, the resident trainer of the Dark Night Dojo was Bo Niu. She had a deep understanding of the Elite Level, and she was able to play tricks with people of the same level.

After watching a few dojo competitions, Mo Yan found that the overall strength of the challengers had improved a lot compared to a few years ago.

But if it was used as practice for Mo Yan's sprites, it was still not good enough.

Mo Yan gave up on the idea of becoming a dojo trainer again. He could only look for a suitable training partner.

However, even after lunch, Mo Yan still could not find a suitable candidate.

"Is there something troubling you, Dojo Master? Can you tell me? "

Finally, even Lota, who had been training the three-headed evil dragon in the dojo, could not stand it any longer.

Moyan smiled awkwardly and casually explained his problem in a few sentences.

"That's easy. Dark Night City has many grandpa trainers now. You can go and find them."

"Grandpa trainer?"

"Dark Night City is surrounded by dense forests on all sides. The ecological environment has always been well protected.

And the construction of the city over the years has greatly improved the convenience of life.

Coupled with you, Dojo Master, there are a large number of new people settling in Dark Night City every day. Among them, there are many strong trainers who were once famous. "

As soon as Lota finished speaking, she saw Mo Yan nod with his eyes shining. He then turned around and walked to the training ground.

"Thank you, Lota!"

The voice came from afar. Lota chuckled. She felt that the young and famous Dojo Master was somewhat cute.

Mo Yan returned to the training ground and took away half of the sprites without saying a word.

The other sprites looked at Mo Yan with eyes full of grievances (?? ﹏??)

"Come in batches, there will be a chance!"

After saying that, Mo Yan turned around and left, not giving the other sprites a chance to act cute.

Walking out of the Dark Night Dojo, Mo Yan went to the Dark Night Intelligence Bureau.

On the surface, this place provided adventure missions, but in the dark, it had a thorough understanding of Dark Night City. Naturally, it was the best way for Mo Yan to obtain information.

After a while, Mo Yan brought Nicole, who came from the intelligence bureau to watch the show, to …

Dark Night Nursing Home?

"Are you sure it's here?"

Mo Yan turned to look at Nicole. His tone was full of uncertainty.

"It's here, Brother Mo Yan. Grandpa Joki and the others are very powerful!" Nicole, who had grown up a lot, said obediently.

"You've been here before?"

"Yes, Grandpa An's friends here. Sometimes, they come to catch up with them. I've been here before."

Acquaintances!

Mo Yan suddenly felt relieved. Since they knew each other, it wouldn't be considered a challenge.

At most, it would be … uh, the younger generation would take the initiative to visit and ask for guidance!

But it wouldn't be appropriate to visit empty-handed.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan brought Nicole to the shop next door and bought many fruits and supplements suitable for the elderly. Then, he pretended to be prepared and walked into the nursing home unhurriedly.

The nursing home was well-built. The green garden took up almost 70% of the place.

The sound of insects and birds could be heard constantly. The large trees blocked the scorching sun, providing shade and comfort.

At this time, it was the end of the afternoon nap. The gray-haired old people were scattered in every corner of the garden, laughing and laughing.

"Grandpa Joki, I'm here to see you!"

Nicole, who was beside him, suddenly ran two steps and came in front of a skinny old man.

The old man was focused on observing the cicadas on the tree trunk, but he was shocked by Nicole's greeting.

"Little Nicole, you came alone. Where's Grandpa An?"

After the shock, there was a pleasant surprise. The skinny old man named Joki was obviously very close to Nicole. The love and smile in his eyes were overflowing.

"I came with Brother Mo Yan. He's one of the current Four Heavenly Kings in our city, a genius trainer!"

Nicole introduced Mo Yan without exaggerating, which made him nod a little embarrassedly.

Although what he said was the truth, he still had to be more reserved when he directly praised it in front of his face.

"Hello Senior Joki, I'm Mo Yan. I hope you'll be comfortable in Anye City!"

"Anye King, you're too polite. Anye City is also very good. Yes, Nicole is also very good!"

Facing Mo Yan, Joki didn't put on airs. His eyes were full of praise and satisfaction. His last words were even more meaningful.

"Grandpa Joki, what are you talking about!"

Nicole was so embarrassed that her face turned red. She could only use this mission to brush him off.

"I remember that Grandpa Joki's Miss Skirt and Master Itachi are very powerful. Why don't you have a battle with Brother Mo Yan?"

"A battle? With me? "Joki widened his small eyes and was a little surprised.

Mo Yan didn't want to reveal his intention so quickly, but when Nicole suddenly said it, he touched his nose awkwardly, but there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Yes, sorry to disturb you. I'm indeed here to ask for your advice."

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