029 Warcraft is also nostalgic
Daki confessed honestly: "Since the last time I was in Moonlight Village, I have been in close contact with you, I have definitely followed you, do you know why?" Actually, I just have a feeling that you are very kind, and the smell of you is familiar, which is the smell of the master who used to contract me. ”
Listening to Ducky's tone was a little sad, and sympathy rose, his explanation was very complex with the girl's sympathy, if this was not the truth, then he was too high-end to lie, and he should be a master among liars, but she still chose to believe him, and then asked sincerely: "Is your master dead?" ”
"Well, it's been sixteen years since she left me, she once saved my life and released me from the Temple of Light, and then I deliberately lost to her in order to repay her, and was willing to let her contract, and then a catastrophe, she was gone, I automatically terminated the contract, and during that time, I suddenly found myself homeless, lonely, and without the pleasure of regaining freedom, the old demon lord Lich, said that I was influenced by humans, had no demon roots, and was too merciful to humans, and imprisoned me in the Dark Devil Tower, until you lifted the barrier at the entrance of the cave and let me regain my life. Do you think we are also fate? ”
She was a little speechless, a monster actually had feelings for a little girl, the demon didn't want to do it, he was willing to be contracted, it seemed that he was really old and had no fighting spirit. If I were the Demon Lord, I would be so angry that I would imprison him, and said, "Actually, I didn't break the barrier, I don't have that ability." ”
"I know it's all because of you. Don't doubt me anymore, you can call me in a fight. ”
In the territory of humanity, a fight calls you? You're not beaten up yet? In the territory of the demons, if you are called in a fight, you will still be beaten by your same group, hey, you are really not human inside and out. In the future, when she cultivates to the fourth-order summoning divine master, it will be good if she can contract him, but if she wants to contract him, there is still a lot of cultivation left. Whether there is a summoner spirit root now, she herself has some doubts.
She pulled back her thoughts and asked lazily, "Her name is Hua'er, isn't she?" ”
"How do you know?" Ducky got up in surprise and gushed, "She likes flowers very much, so I call her Hua'er." Do you know what her real name is? ”
As soon as he talked about his old master, his blood boiled, and he was disdainful, how could she be embarrassed by her new master? She said angrily: "What is her name, how do I know?" ”
"You must have guessed, you guessed."
"Don't guess, love to say it." The name is so wide, who guesses it, boring.
"Hua'er, don't be angry, her name is also Jian Xuenu, do you know? And you have a name. "Well, Ducky is a little puzzled, why is she angry again? If she doesn't like it, don't mention her in the future.
"You make it up, you continue to make it up, if you are so idle, tell me when you want to come out, and I'll go to the suburbs to let you out for a break." Am I so easy to deceive without discipline? It's not such a tease to make people happy.
"Okay." Now I can't talk too much, and I can't say too much. She was in a bad mood today and didn't test the spiritual root. Ducky closed his mouth in amusement and said no more.
Jian Xuenu hung her head and walked out of the spiritual magic department, and walked towards the physical war cavalry department, she was going to see the border city spirit test, I heard that the war horse class tested the spirit root will not be announced, their test method is confidential, and the person being tested can't see the result.
After the border city walked out of the secret room, there were two beautifully dressed female classmates, greeted her, the girl in the yellow floor-length skirt looked extremely gentle, holding her hands in her lower abdomen, squatting slightly in front of the border city to salute, and smiled: "Border City, the little girl's name is Zhiyu, and we will be classmates in the future." ”
Suddenly, Bian Cheng looked at her in surprise, feeling a little out of shape, and then withdrew his gaze, bowed his head slightly, said hello, and prepared to leave by detour.
Unexpectedly, another girl in a pink skirt jumped forward, smiled cheerfully at him, blocked his way, and introduced herself without him opening her mouth: "Hello Border City, I am also your classmate, you call me Zhilan, I heard that you are the second order and the third stage, I only have the second order and the second stage, I will find you to practice in the future, okay?" ”
This orchid is much more cheerful than Zhi's, like a lark singing, and it comes as soon as it opens its mouth.
"I'm sorry, I have something to leave first." The border city responded tepidly, and left without looking back.
"Okay, Brother Biancheng, we'll play with you in the future." Zhilan shouted happily at the back of the border city, regardless of whether others agreed or not.
"Zhilan, he ignores us like to be ignored." Zhiyu took a step forward and watched him leave with a look at the back of the border city, with a faint sadness between his eyebrows. The last time I saw him on the street, I calmly pulled the two-headed dog away, and when I inquired, I learned that the girl sitting on it was his sister.
"Isn't his cold appearance more likable? The three sons who took the initiative to talk to us just now, do you like it? It's too active, and it's flowery at first glance. The last time she was on the street with Zhiyu, she saw him for the first time, dressed plainly, steady and not ostentatious, and proud and inviolable, and she liked him at first sight.
Zhiyu covered her mouth and chuckled: "If we take the initiative to greet him, he will think the same, right?" ”
"Don't talk nonsense, men and women are different, we just introduce our names to each other, and classmates get to know each other, it's nothing."
Jian Xuenu entered the gate of the War Cavalry Department and stood next to the school building, and saw the border city coming out of it from afar, and she smiled as she watched him talk to the two beautiful girls.
When Bian Cheng saw her, he hurriedly walked over, and she smiled: "Brother Bian Cheng, do you know many new classmates?" ”
Bian Cheng looked into her eyes, trying to find something out of her smile, when she was a child, she lay on her back and cried, telling him not to be too nice to Mao Yazhi, she said that she didn't like Mao Yazhi, and let him carry her like this for the rest of his life, and swore by Lagou. But since her mother's death, she suddenly matured, no longer clinging to him, and no longer climbing on his back.
"What's the matter, Brother Border City? Got my face dirty? ”
"No, the slave is getting more and more beautiful."
"I covered the sores with me, you only look at your eyes, of course you are beautiful, Brother Biancheng, are you comparing me with your classmates? No comparison, as long as you like it, I like it. Today, he suddenly realized that Bian Cheng looked at her differently, he must be embarrassed to associate with female classmates, afraid of her jokes, so he dispelled his concerns first.
Border City took a deep breath, what did she think about in a day?
"How's it going?"
"What's going on? I'm fine. "Does he think I'm jealous? What I just said was true.
"I'm asking you how the Spiritual Root Test went?"
"Oh." Don't make it clear, your thinking is jumping too fast, "Brother Biancheng, I said don't be disappointed." ”
"You want to surprise me, huh? You're getting worse and worse, I saw you with a smile on your face before, don't tell me you don't have magic and summoning spirit roots. With an irrepressible smile on his face, Bian Cheng walked beside her, waiting for her to surprise him.
"Brother Biancheng, you are right, but it's nothing, it's gold that always shines." She timidly poured out a scoop of cold water, which made him cold from head to toe.
He suddenly turned around, looked at her very strictly, and said with certainty: "Really? Didn't lie to me? ”
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