Chapter 064 Transaction (2500 Referral Votes Plus Update)

Seeing that Lena did not respond, he reached over with the spoon containing the rice balls.

When she opened her mouth and was about to take a bite, Ronan quickly took her hand back and put it into her mouth.

Lina hugged her arms and looked at him with a smug face, a little relieved: "It's the time before." ”

With that, she opened the box containing the rice balls and pounced directly.

"Don't bite...... Scald...... Hot ......"

Lena forcibly took half of the rice balls in Ronan's mouth and exchanged a wave of saliva.

Ronan put his arm around her, but thought of somewhere else.

That woman is actually a divine envoy of 'time'.

This was a bit of a surprise to Ronan.

It's just that the man died, which is a pity.

Otherwise, if you contact more, you may be able to find information about other parchment fragments.

Thinking back to what I saw in the simulated environment, Lena's childhood was still quite pitiful.

Before Ronan crossed over, he knew a friend who grew up in a domestic violence environment.

Taciturn and extremely insecure.

Lena is a bit of a talker, but also extremely insecure.

Swallowing half a rice ball into his stomach, his body sitting on his body was a little hot.

The two of them entangled, opened the box, and took out the ring inside.

......

After several in-depth learning and exchanges, both of them were tired and collapsed on the bed.

Lena blinked and pushed Ronan, "Why don't you use the ability to awaken after baptism." ”

Hearing this, Ronan shuddered and sat up: "No, no, no, nutrition can't keep up." ”

Use the Holy Light Technique to eliminate the fatigue of the body and the time of the sage, even if you are tireless, the body will not be able to bear it.

"I'm going out. Ronan began to get up and put on his coat.

Lena grabbed the corner of his coat and asked, "Where are you going?"

Ronan pulled out a box of cigarettes from his bag and lit it with a lighter: "Go to the bathroom, and then go out to blow the wind." ”

"Wouldn't it be good to stay here, people on the black market can look for you everywhere. ”

"It's okay, even if I am found, I have a way to get out. ”

Lena's voice was a little complaining, "Is there anything wrong here?"

Rising smoke drifting to the ceiling vents, Ronan dressed up and stood at the door: "With your posture, I will stay for one more day, I'm afraid I won't even be able to walk." ”

"Wait a minute. Lena called out to Ronan, "Are you coming back?"

"I don't know, maybe I don't have a place to go for refuge, so I'll come back and call if I have something. ”

Walking down the dark passage to the outside, Lena unexpectedly did not chase out.

Can't walk?

It doesn't feel like it.

Leaving the secret room, I returned to the third floor of the library.

Ronan summoned the [Strategy Manual].

Angela Lena has already told, and thankfully, didn't include Sakura.

That girl is a troublesome existence, not only cherishing words like gold, but also erasing memories.

If you include Night Cherry in the scope of the heroine of the Raiders, Ronan feels that the difficulty is at least at the level of B to A.

In the current guidebook, there is only one Catherine Oliver on C+ difficulty.

One of the eight divine envoys of the old guild, the magic spike.

The decision is yours!

The favorability has now fallen to 65 points.

Falling, indeed falling.

But 65 points is not low.

With the bad memories of being stabbed to death with a severed hand, Ronan will never have a pleasant study with Catherine.

Even, there is no idea of in-depth communication at all.

It's just that the heroine hanging on the strategy manual can't be deleted.

If you want to complete the strategy, I'm afraid you have to take some special means.

Due to the peculiarities of the Holy Light Technique, Ronan is not ready to read any of the archives before the baptism for the time being.

He summoned the [Archive] first, covered the files in the billiards room on Pikett Street, and walked out of the public library.

Stopping a taxi, the driver enthusiastically asked, "Sir, where are you going?"

"Doyle Street, thank you. ”

Ronan doesn't remember Catherine's house, which street it was on.

After the taxi arrived at Doyle Street, he guided the driver to his destination based on his memory.

Eleventh Avenue.

Ronan walked up the steps and stood in front of Catherine's house.

Out of an abundance of caution, he archived it again, overwriting the library's archives.

"Ding-dong. ”

The doorbell rang five times, and Catherine's voice was heard.

This weekend, she was supposed to be home.

Without seeing who it was through the cat's eyes, Catherine opened the door directly.

Seeing Ronan standing at the door, she was slightly stunned and looked strange: "Come in." ”

Closing the door, Catherine went straight to the second floor, not even letting him change her slippers.

Seeing her enter the boudoir, Ronan stood outside the door, not intending to go in.

The same trick has no effect on him.

Catherine can summon a fiery red glow, and the entire room is also fiery red, indicating that only the boudoir has a magic circle to avoid fire.

Once she transforms into a 'Burning Man' outside the boudoir, the intense heat will directly cause a fire.

Catherine saw Ronan standing at the door, her eyes and emotions were well hidden: "What, is this your attitude of making amends?"

In this timeline, Ronan did not go home with her and was absent from work for several weeks.

Later, in the library's secret room, Catherine sees Ronan's true face, but thinks she hasn't revealed her identity.

Now that he came to the door in person, he should have apologized for the failure of the fire bag that day and the absenteeism.

Ronan smiled, speechless.

"Uh-a-huh. Catherine sat on the bed and stretched, letting out a languid, whimsical moan.

Seeing that Ronan was unmoved, her eyes were charming, and her right leg in black stockings was gently raised, and her slender calf was straight: "Come on, I'll forgive you when it's comfortable to lick." If you perform well, there are special benefits. ”

A female boss with blond hair and big waves is really tempting to say these waves.

If it were an ordinary man, maybe the rice green worm would get into the brain and pounce directly.

Ronan knew she wanted to lure herself into the boudoir and shook her head, "Don't pretend, Spike. ”

"What spike?" Catherine had superb acting skills, and her expression did not show the slightest flaw.

"Pretending?" Ronan's expression as he stared at her gradually changed, reminding, "The library's secret room." ”

When it comes to this, there is no need to whitewash it anymore.

Catherine frowned, thinking that she had been recognized in the secret room, and her expression was a little complicated.

"I'm here to make a deal with you. ”

"Huh?" Catherine put her right leg on her left, her eyes narrowing slightly.

"I'm interested in your past, and if you can tell me everything. In return, I can give it to you as a sacrifice. ”

Catherine bit her lip, her face pale, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a few moments, she yelled, "Get out!"

Ronan ignored it and went straight to the living room on the second floor to find a pen and a magazine.

He wrote his new mobile phone number on the back of the magazine and threw it into the boudoir: "Think about it, call me." ”

With that, Ronan left Catherine's house.

Catherine is a person with a deep city and a very strict tone.

If you go through the formal strategy process, or play tricks, you will definitely not be able to fight.

Ronan simply got straight to the point and directly expressed his desire to understand her past.

Even if she lied and gave false information, it would be better than having no breakthrough point like now.

Leaving Catherine's home, Ronan rented a suite at a nearby inn.

There is no way to cheat, only rely on the stupid method of grinding time and showdown to see if it works.

Entering the suite, Ronan went to the bathroom to take a bath.

As soon as I came out of washing, my phone rang.

Ronan glanced at it, it was an unfamiliar number.

He pressed the answer, and Catherine Oliver's slightly cold voice came from inside: "Come to my house and talk to you about a deal." ”

Ronan was a little surprised: "Deal?"

"Doodoo ......"

The phone was hung up, and there was only a busy tone in response.