I'm an uncle

"Can I not get married?" Zhang Sirui regretted.

"Impossible, because this marriage is a historical plot task, haven't you read your apprentice manual?" Jing Jun Fei Feifei, flew in front of Zhang Sirui, stopped in front of the mirror box, pointed to the mirror and said to Zhang Sirui: "You Come to think of it - 'My Handbook'."

(My manual.) Zhang Sirui thought so.

The mirror flickered for a moment, and a curtain of light unexpectedly appeared, which lay flat in front of Zhang Sirui.

Mr. Jing skillfully used his thin fingers to point left and right on the light curtain: "Look, there are personal information, pet information, storage space, skills, tasks, maps, disciple communities and so on. You Wang family reincarnators compare Ordinary-level reincarnators lack the four items of team formation, guild, online shopping mall, and contactor, and personal attribute points, levels, and experience bars are not visible, only personal information such as title family can be seen."

"Ah! Then wouldn't my necklace and these two stones be useless?" Zhang Sirui felt distressed, the rare reward was not only unaffordable, but also unusable, a loss to death.

"No, these accessories are secret treasure-level equipment specially prepared for the reincarnation of the Wang family. You can not only use them but also benefit directly, but you can't tell how many attribute points will be affected. That is to say, you can only Use 'blind'." Mr. Jing took out a pair of unilateral glasses from his arms, hung them on his ears, and took out a pointer, making him look like an old pedant. "Does this student have any questions?"

Zhang Sirui flipped through his 'personal message':

[Character Name: Heavy Ashura Kunding

Gender: Male

Age: 106 years old

Status: The heir of the royal family of Ashura, who has not yet succeeded to the position of head of the family

Status: Eternal Curse - Weakened

Level: %×&

...]

Then there is a series of garbled symbols, and the level, attribute and experience cannot be seen.

Uncle Zhang flipped through the 'Pet Information' interface again: "Huh? Why is there no information about you?"

"...I'm not your pet! I'm a stand-in elf. I'm attached to a special prop - the 'mirror box of impermanence'. You can only see my messages through the mirror box." Mr. Jing crackled with his pointer It's a pity...his strength is too weak, and the damage value is zero.

Zhang Sirui shook his head: "You really are a non-combat creature."

Jing Jun jumped violently, wanted to say something but couldn't say it, and finally couldn't help it after holding back for a long time before saying: "You, you, you... I can help in the battle, if you don't believe me, follow me."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Jing rushed to the mirror box quickly, hugged it and dragged it to Zhang Sirui's hand, panting and said: "You open it and chant spells in front of the mirror. I promise to improve your fighting ability."

"Spell?" Zhang Sirui dubiously opened the mirror box according to what the little guy said, and faced the mirror.

"Yes, you read after me, Fara Fara Fara~"

Zhang Sirui fainted, what kind of spell is this?

"Huh, huh, huh..." The uncle was hit by K.

"Woo, hahahahaha..." continued to be hit by K.

The little guy was very serious, and said solemnly: "Attention, it's not Hulahualahuala, and it's not Halahalahala, it's Fara Fara Fara."

Under the coercion of Jun Jing's powerful aura, Zhang Sirui almost nodded and bowed and sang promises.Finally, he successfully recited the incantation: "Falah, Fala, Fala~"

Then Zhang Sirui flashed before his eyes, a miniature version of the platform appeared, and there was a small figure model that rotated 360 degrees on it.

"What is this?" Uncle Zhang didn't understand again.

Mr. Mirror shook his head triumphantly: "Mirror Warrior! You can move to this dummy within a limited time, and temporarily replace it with another occupational identity. However, you can only choose the occupation of melee combat."

"That's okay!" Zhang Sirui was overjoyed, now his ten years of combat experience would be of use to him. In other words, he hadn't moved properly for almost two years, and Uncle Zhang felt like his bones were growing hairy.

Zhang Sirui was eager to try it, and immediately followed Mr. Jing's instructions, and chose a mixed occupation similar to assassin and swordsman for Mirror Warrior - Gladiator.

The weapons of the sword fighters are two short swords, which are shorter than the long swords chosen by ordinary people, and much longer than the long daggers. The users need very high skills and speed, and they are the overlords of the middle distance.

Compared with the long sword, this kind of middle-range melee profession has very high requirements for agility, and the skill of grasping the combat distance must also be very high. Not many disciples who choose this kind of profession stand out, and most people would rather choose the fighting that can be mad. God warrior, so the sword fighter can be regarded as a relatively unpopular combat profession.

According to the fighting habits of the year, Zhang Sirui chose a set of armor including a mask, gloves, and cloak, which covered the little man except for the eyes, so that the whole person was tightly wrapped and airtight.

Moreover, in line with the principle of reducing the speed of body weight gain, Zhang Sirui did not choose those armors that look very majestic, but only chose a very light tight combat suit and a half breastplate. .

"Your suit is more suitable for going out at night, and you can't walk on the road, otherwise you will be taken as a robbery." Mr. Jing was quite dissatisfied with Zhang Sirui's choice without aesthetics, but he had no choice.

After Zhang Sirui made his decision, with just a flash in front of his eyes, he felt that his field of vision had broadened, his vision had increased, and his whole body had grown by more than three or four heads.

"Be happy." The young man in front of him smiled, his delicate appearance... seemed familiar.

"Ah! Isn't that... me?" Zhang Sirui was stunned: "No, it's Zhong Ashura, hey? Isn't that still me."

"Hee hee, I'm Jing Jun. In the special situation of you leaving the body of the reincarnated character, I will also take over as Chong Ashura. Who made me a stand-in elf?" Jing Jun took over as Chong Ashura He was very lively, as if he was very satisfied with his mirror warrior, and asked Zhang Sirui to take two steps to show off to him.

Zhang Sirui was also happily dangling his long arms and legs, and finally regained the feeling of being muscular and tall. He was very moved—he was not Douding who panted after running for two steps. Will the young master have someone to love the young master's peacock figure (of course, one day he will understand that even if he is a peacock, there are still people who love him, and more than one of them is thinking of him).

The uncle excitedly drew out his two swords, and waved them tentatively twice, um, so cool!Dance twice!

Zhang Sirui danced faster and faster, with a rush of wind, almost dancing the two swords around his body into a silver ball, feeling the joy of fighting that he had lost.

Just as he was dancing happily, he suddenly heard the sound of porcelain breaking, and then a figure rushed straight in front of him quickly: "Come here! Someone is assassinating Young Master Chong!"

Zhang Sirui frantically dealt with Kemei who suddenly rushed over to fight him desperately, and also heard the sound of footsteps getting closer in the hallway of the room.

("Uncle, run away, you won't be able to leave when all the servants are here, by the way, according to my level, the mirror warrior can still be used for an hour, so you can go outside for a stroll, the mirror box of impermanence is bound to you , you will appear as soon as you summon it, remember to use it to contact me.") Mr. Jing quietly waved to Zhang Sirui, meaning to tell him to leave quickly.

Zhang Sirui had no choice but to dodge and jump off the window sill, and quickly escaped from the mansion of King Ashura's family.

Although there were guards entangled on the road, he got rid of them. Zhang Sirui felt that the Ashura family was really weak. Chong Ashura hadn't been stabbed to death to this day. The situation is so small that it can be ignored.