Seals? What seals? I don't quite understand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You have a force in your body that comes from the negative body, so I'm going to tear out that power for you a little bit now, don't be nervous. You have to relax your mind, and you can't be nervous no matter what happens at the meeting, okay?" she told me not to be nervous or emotional.

Didn't I say, is there anything else going on that would surprise me or something? Her worries were completely unnecessary.

She put her hands together and made a loud "pop" sound. Then her hand slowly pulled away, and a pillar of bright light slowly appeared from between her palms, and she took the lead in letting go of her right hand and pulling out the stick with her right hand, which was about 70 centimeters long.

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This thing always makes me have bad associations......

When the glory is gone, the prototype of the thing can be regarded as revealed.

It was a simple-looking short spear, with a sharp stone chip at the tip, and a rattan rod tied the stone chip to the wooden stick that served as the body of the spear.

If the weapons used by any god are too simple, after all, in my impression, the weapons of gods should be gorgeous and extremely deterrent.

But this short spear unexpectedly matched the girl in front of her, was it the energetic wildness and the harmony of this short spear? The girl was so fast that before I could even realize that the short spear was stuck in my heart.

Wait, whose heart?

I looked down and saw that the spear was sticking into my chest.

In a trance, the strength in my body seemed to be wiped out by the short spear, and I no longer had the strength to stand still, and my body lay on the ground as soon as I went limp. I could feel the blood and strength in my body being drained from the rudimentary short gun, replaced by the fear of losing something. The fear spread all over me as the blood drained away, and I didn't even have the strength to ask why.

Why would she do it?

Just a reminder just to slack my attention?

Could it be ...... She's also a split?

I do not know.

My consciousness drifted away until a cold, intense sleepiness swept over my body. I felt like I was about to be locked up in an ice cellar forever and never be able to get out.

In the drift of consciousness, something soft covered my lips, warm and soft, like a creamy milk candy sliding over my lips. She touched it and left, and only the touch still reminded me. The touch on my lips was like a source of strength constantly washing over my body, my cold body gradually warmed up, and the warm feeling in the trance was like sleeping in my mother's arms.

I couldn't resist the comfort any longer, and I fell asleep.

In my slumber I had a dream, in which I was at my disposal for everything, and all the enemies facing me were just a phantom, and with a wave of my hand, they gently dispersed. Just as I was about to attack the last enemy of my dreams, a familiar voice stopped me.

"Wake up, don't sleep. You still have to do what you have to do, wake up quickly. The ethereal voice called out to me with a slight sense of anxiety.

I've dreamed enough, and it's time for me to wake up. As soon as the mind reached this point, the dream in front of me disappeared without a trace. My eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds at this time, and I couldn't open them with all my strength. And then there was a force out of nowhere that gave me the motivation to keep opening my eyes. I opened a slit with all my might, and a light shot into my eyes, giving me great courage to open my eyes in one breath.

When I opened my eyes completely, the girl's eyes were straight at me, and her face couldn't stop being happy. I had a soft, fragrant pillow on my head, and I compared her face to mine.

Yes...... It's the knee pillow, and before I can enjoy this kind of gentle treatment for a while, there are questions that rush out of my mouth.

I opened my mouth with difficulty and asked, "Who are you, can you tell me your name?"

She pointed to herself in surprise and said, "Don't you know who I am?"

To be honest, she hasn't told me her name since the previous chapter.

"You said you were a secret, but I didn't think about it. "The word secret was said by herself.

"I'm Red Rose. She told me with a serious face.

The red rose that 5-65 said?

"Are you the Red Rose?" I couldn't believe it, I'd rather believe it was her slip of the tongue.

She took out her spear again, and with a shake of the spear grew bouquets of roses, all of which were of different kinds, but all of them were uniformly red.

She said to me with a sad face: "Your face tells me that you should have the answer in your heart, I am the red rose you think in your heart, why don't you admit it?"

"I've seen 5-65 that guy being tortured by you for a stupid look, you must be dangerous. I said she was dangerous, but my body wouldn't get out of the comfort of my laplow, and I felt like my body had betrayed my consciousness.

"5-65? What is it? I don't know. Red Rose replied suspiciously.

"Okay, okay, okay, no matter that guy. You said you helped me tear some seal, do I have some super strong golden finger now?" I hurriedly got up from my lap pillow with reluctance, ready to try my new abilities or something.

Seeing that I had already hurriedly got up, she also slowly stood up and said, "Although it is a golden finger, I just helped you strengthen your energy control and perception. You can now use the Seven Elements but are not proficient in using them, and I give you the power to remember the qualities of a natal item forever. In the future, you can use the Seven Elements to convert any other substance into your natal item. ”

"Have you figured out what to remember?" she asked, putting away her spear and pulling out a fruit.

I weighed it again and again, and finally made a decision: "I choose paper as my natal item." ”

Red Rose gave me a puzzled look, but without asking, she turned the fruit into a blank sheet of paper and handed it to me, saying, "Eat it." ”

I rolled it up and ate it into my stomach like a pancake.

Although the shape is still the shape of a piece of paper, the taste is still the taste of fruit. Let me eat the paper directly...... I just can't take it.

A fruit went down to the stomach, and I patted my stomach as a gesture. Suddenly, my mind was filled with all sorts of information about paper—the history of paper, its evolution, paper and paper-like recording tools in various countries, its practical uses, its raw materials, and its properties. Through these messages, I believe that no one in the world understands the meaning of paper and its usefulness as much as I do.

It may seem like chicken knowledge to others, but for me it's what I need the most. I can control the paper to do all kinds of behaviors, and even use it to kill enemies, there are so many things that a piece of paper can do, and I believe that I choose to control the paper will be the best choice.