【Enchantment: Unnamed】

Attribution: No. E3A7411

Race: Earth Humans

Enchanting attributes:

Constitution: 3 (Physical Quality, affecting resistance, stamina recovery, immunity, and upper limit of strength)

Intelligence: 9 (computing and information processing abilities, affecting control over magic)

Strength: 3 (the amount of kinetic energy that can be cast by the body, with a peak fluctuation of about 0.5)

Will: 10 (Mental Strength, affects the upper limit of mental power)

Charisma: 10 (caster's influence on the environment, affecting the effects of some skills and character favorability)

Luck: 8 (the probability of triggering on self-favorable factors, affecting dropped items and trigger chance)

Enchanting Skill: [Light Healing]

The above is Bai Sakura's information panel, and the content on her panel as an attachment to Mojun is also much less, but there are still all the attributes that should be there. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info, especially the last three attributes, are complete with the ink king. The strange thing is that the [unnamed] warning that has been prompted makes Mo Jun think, could it be that he even lost his name after signing the contract? It seems that the prop said that 'signing the contract will make the demon queen lose the freedom of the creature' has a deeper meaning.

When Mojun stares at the white cherry blossoms, a status bar will appear on the latter's head.

[Demon Status: Health -6/6 Mental Power -29/29 Health]

"Sakura-chan, do you want to change your name?" Mo Jun said casually, and he had to fill in the word white cherry blossom in the magic column, after all, the [unnamed] warning that had been popping up since just now was already swiping the screen. However, when the girl heard Mo Jun's words, her originally unfluctuating expression showed a trace of struggle, and she calmed down in the blink of an eye, and her silent decision had been made.

"Mo Sakura. ”

Mo Jun's hand stopped in vain, looked at the girl incredulously, and said, "What did you say?"

The girl tilted her head, pointed at herself, and then pointed at Mo Jun: "Isn't it common sense that my sister has the same surname as my brother." ”

Well, also right... What the hell! Mo Jun just wanted to refute, but the girl spit out a very devastating word in a cold voice.

"It's better to call it 'Ou Ni Sauce~'. ”

After repeatedly confirming the girl's determination, Mo Jun filled in the word 'Mo Ying' in the column of the demon with a tangled face, feeling that if he could go out from the main god space to write a novel called "My Sister is a Demon", it would definitely be popular all over the online literary world, and if it was not popular, it could also cause a sensation to all the aunts and aunts within three streets.

Judging by the space time, which is the digital clock next to the sun, it should be two or three o'clock in the afternoon. Mo Jun flipped through the flyer in his hand and made up his mind in his heart.

"Hey, yes... Is it Senior Brother?" Mo Jun spoke, but found that he didn't even ask the name of the trialist who handed him a flyer, so he had to call him by his characteristics. Obviously, this way of greeting made the other side stunned, and then a familiar voice came: "You are the newcomer in the morning, right? I mean, have you decided to join our organization? If you add it now, there are idle trialist veterans to take you on a mission, so why don't you take a look first?"

"Stop! I agree to join, but I'll have to read the contract first, and I'd like to ask for information about the mission. Mo Jun hurriedly interrupted the chatterbox, and only breathed a sigh of relief after saying his request: "You can say it." ”

After being silent for a while, Mo Jun shook the terminal: Why is it silent?

It didn't take long for a gentle and deep male voice from the other end of the terminal, apparently a replacement.

"Hello, new here. That guy was like that just now, he talks a lot, don't mind. Can you repeat what you just said?"

Mo Jun repeated his request again, and the man quickly replied: "Then you are welcome to join our organization first, my name is Hualuo, and the broken mouth is called Idric." Are you free for the afternoon?"

After a long discussion, the two decided to meet in the afternoon at a tavern in the east of the city. Thinking of going out again, Mo Jun shouted, "Have you finished changing your clothes?"

"Hmm. There was a response from behind, Mo Jun turned around, and couldn't help but feel proud of his eyes for buying clothes: a well-fitting gothic lace dress, with the girl's waist-length long straight black hair and fair skin, the white small stockings and the skirt formed a perfect absolute realm, and the indifferent expression did not destroy the overall cuteness, but added a touch of solitary temperament. Mo Sakura is like a noble princess sleeping in an ancient castle, which is beyond reach.

"Brother, is it good-looking?"

Qingling's voice sounded, and the princess woke up and asked Mo Jun.

"Well, it's beautiful!"

====================== "One Cane and Three Stars: Prelude" ========================

"Here, here's the contract item you need to sign, read it carefully before signing. "I took a parchment scroll that was some years old from the hand of the Chinese-faced man named Hualuo, and there were some precautions written on it in print, basically the same as what Mage Idric said in the morning, and the end of the contract was specifically marked that the [Nightingale] organization is a relatively loose group of trialists, and there will be no restrictions on the personal freedom of members and compulsory contributions.

Mo Jun frowned and whispered: "Brother Hualuo, I didn't say it, how does the name of the organization sound some... Weak gas. After thinking about it again, Mo Jun swallowed the word 'sissy'. The big man with the national character face also shrugged his shoulders when he heard this, and said: "The full name of the organization is called [Nightingale Resident God Space Mystic Things Research Committee], and the elder originally remembered a subtitle as a nickname, but he was reprimanded back by the three grand masters. Now our name is "The Nightingale". As soon as the words changed, Hua Luo patted Mo Jun on the shoulder and smiled: "Don't look at the name is inconspicuous, but our organizational strength is very strong, even in Shangcheng District, we can rank among the top few." Boy, I see that you have a strange skeleton, do you want to go with me and become a paladin. ”

While shirking the invitation of this 'little brother' of the country-faced paladin, Mo Jun pondered what he had just said: It seems that the leader of the [Nightingale] organization is the elder with a unique name and taste, and then below him are the three Grand Masters. However, what makes Mo Jun even more curious is what kind of place is the 'Shangcheng District' in Hualuo's mouth. Could it be that there is a hole in this main god space? This is obviously not a topic that a rookie can deal with, Mo Jun thought to himself.

When Hualuo drank the last drop of ale, he put the glass on the table and said, "It's almost time, little brother hurry up and sign the contract, and we will take you to the organization headquarters to take a walk around and get acquainted." Idric on the side was startled by the sound of the wine glass, but he also interjected: "I heard that the Fiali gang of profiteers happened to come to us today to have a promotion, Mojun, you can go and see if there is a bargain for you." ”

When Mo Jun heard the words 'promotion', the hand holding the pen trembled, and he signed the contract with the urge to complain.

【Warband Contract (Descendant)】

[Quality: Rare.]

Type: Produced by the main god space

Description: An equal contract consisting of a parent contract and a number of child contracts. The child inherits the rules written on the parent contract, and the contract is established when a trialist writes its number on the child.

Note II: There must be no references to 'magical girls' in the parent content of the contract.

====================== "One Cane and Three Stars: Prelude" ========================

A few people left the tavern and were led by Hualuo to the [Nightingale] organization... It should now be called the headquarters of the Nightingale. On the way, Idric chatted happily with Mo Jun, but Mo Jun could only laugh dryly and extract some useful information from the former's large amount of saliva and analyze it. Despite this chatter, Idric is a seasoned trialist veteran, and according to him, he has completed five missions himself, and in different mission worlds, he has finally chosen the promising profession of mage. However, it was precisely because the magic tools and cultivation places needed were too expensive that he joined the [Nightingale] warband in exchange for some convenience.

"So, how should I choose my own direction?" Mo Jun tried to ask.

Hearing this question, Idric was silent for a while before replying to Mo Jun: "Your own path can only be chosen by yourself, I have seen some guys who died in the mission world because of blindly imitating Superman Spider-Man or something." You should leave this question to the quest world and study it yourself. ”

"That's right, I've always thought that paladins are the perfect class, but none of your choices are up to us. A deep voice came from the front, and Hualuo joined the discussion between the two, but it quickly turned into an argument over topics such as 'The Fa Ye is just hanging you short legs!' and 'You're a scumbag when you are protruded!'.

While talking, the three of them did not stop their steps, and when Hualuo took Mo Jun to a Gothic three-story club, Mo Jun knew that this was the headquarters of the [Nightingale] warband.

"The Nightingale's House. That's the name we gave it. Hualuo pointed to the building and said: "After registering as a member of the group, you can get the free access to here, have you seen that sign? It is the logo of our organization, and the people who will wear this badge in the future are all your own people." ”

Mo Jun looked in the direction of Hua Luo's finger, only to see a huge plaque with four large gilded characters written 'House of Nightingales', and next to it was the emblem of the war group surrounded by a silver border: a staff surrounded by three pentagrams.

"The leader of [Nightingale] is a powerful spellcaster, otherwise I wouldn't have joined in. Idric explained with a smile, "As for those three stars, they are all followers of the guild, and they are also the three grand masters of the warband, and their abilities are far superior to those of ordinary senior trialists. Okay, let's go inside. ”

Mo Jun nodded, and followed the two of them into the door of the nightingale's house.