That building was the next door neighbor's house.

Simon's residence is located on the outskirts of Seatown, and the neighborhood is not completely uninhabited, at least there is a similar neighboring station nearby, called "Adventure Troupe".

The little shark vaguely remembers passing by the "Adventure Group at Sea" several times, but he didn't see anyone inside, nor did he see anyone wiping the dust on the windows.

It's been vacant inside for a long time, I don't know how long I've been out.

Now the little shark saw the ripples on the surface of the water with his heart, and suddenly his heart moved.

There are ripples on the surface of the water, indicating that there are people in the house.

Doesn't Simon want to visit another adventure group to train, why not visit his neighbors first?

"Simon, there seems to be someone in that room, shall we go down and have a look?"

"Where...... Oh, that neighbor. Simon looked down and saw a large two-story attic courtyard with some overturned wooden docks in the forecourt.

"Don't worry, bring the sugar back first and then visit." Simon said.

"Hmm."

Everyone in the room looked down, a little surprised.

Isn't that neighbor's cottage unoccupied?

Everyone is almost dead by default.

I didn't expect to come back alive.

"Little shark, are your eyes accurate, can you still see through the house?" Roy asked.

"I didn't see people, I saw ripples of sound, and they were ripples of people." The little shark said.

"Ripples?"

"The vision that comes after opening the eyes of the heart is like ripples in the dark water, and there will be ripples on the water surface when everyone steps on the ground when they move." The baby shark explained.

"I see...... Ripples. For the first time, Roy knew this and learned.

Bai Gu, who was sitting on the side, also thought for a moment and groaned slightly.

In this way, Simon and his party drove to Haizhen and found the white sugar missionary site.

It was the White Pine Forest Park in Haizhen, and in the depths of the forest, there was a small lawn clearing.

A group of people sat there, holding a scroll of paper in their hands, holding a quill in their hands, dipping ink in their hands, and writing notes.

The ink is created by a spell cast by a water warlock in the crowd, and the casting medium is a tiny black charcoal particle that produces a fist-sized ball of ink when consumed.

Standing in the crowd, Bai Tang only tells stories, not slogans, and is less inflammatory.

White Sugar didn't talk about Simon's exciting adventures today, but about Simon's daily life, such as the regular schedule and Simon's interaction with the team.

"Senior Simon gets up at seven o'clock in the morning to fold the quilt, brush his teeth, exercise for ten minutes in the morning, and read "Assisted Self-cultivation" carefully under the pergola in the yard after breakfast;

"She is very serious about teaching the baby shark and actively helps her understand the key to her new career;

"Treat Miss Roy according to her aptitude, and do not follow the old traditions of the blood clan;

"I'll definitely take a nap at noon and have a day-long training dream......"

Bai Sugar spoke very softly, and his glutinous voice seemed to have a milky fragrance, which couldn't help but remind people of the appearance of the Virgin, holy, and shining.

Originally, everyone was disturbed by the world and couldn't calm down in their hearts, but at this moment, everyone's hearts found spiritual sustenance, and their hearts were once again smoothed and peaceful, without a thousand troubles.

Even if the sugar tells some ordinary little things, purely as an after-dinner story, they will be deeply attracted by the story and sketch a vague shadow in their minds.

He was a self-disciplined, confident, and knowledgeable man.

He is Simon.

When Simon's ghost horse flew into the air, the people reading the paper materials below were unaware of the arrival of outsiders, immersed in the beautiful daily life described by White Sugar, feeling that they were living in a dream, very unreal, and unwilling to leave the real dream.

Bai Tang sensed that the light in his heart was coming, and immediately put away the epilogue and ended: "...... Remember, Simon's predecessors are our light. ”

Simon Seniors is our ...... of light

The expressions of the people were in a trance, and their hearts felt something.

Today's white sugar is still dressed in the same black and white-edged nun headscarf, elegant black nun long skirt, standing among the male and female believers, holding a cross, obviously not summoning the holy light, but there seems to be light in the eyes, a little dazzling.

When she saw Simon coming, she immediately smiled and apologized, and walked forward away from the crowd.

People are still immersed in the story of white sugar, and have not completely left the beautiful dream built by white sugar.

White Sugar approached them as if he had met a messenger of light walking on earth.

They subconsciously got out of the way and made a way.

The white sugar passed through the middle crowd, and the leaves did not stick to it, and walked to the small and small plateau in the forest.

The Nether Horse stepped into the air and stopped at the highest point of the Little Plateau.

Simon reached out and took the little hand of the white sugar, which was soft and as if it were made of water.

Bai Tang stepped on the steps of the car with the help of his strength, and happened to see Xiao Qian, who was also sitting on the ladder seat in front of the car.

Xiao Qian looked at her palm connected to Simon with an expressionless face, and then looked at her own hand.

Bai Tang got into the car and subconsciously put away his hand.

But after he stopped, Bai Sugar felt strange again.

"Why should I stop it, it's good to hold it......" Bai Tang said in his heart.

"You're inciting them again."

Simon put on a 'I can't help you' expression and criticized: "Don't do this, you're in a dangerous situation." ”

"I didn't read the slogan, I was just telling a story...... Bai Tang defended.

In fact, my heart moved just now, my third star was shaking, my heart seemed to be sublimated, and my emotions were pushed to the highest point by everyone, and I subconsciously chanted it.

Although the slogan "Simon" is not read, the effect of the whole story is no less than the slogan "Simon".

White Sugar entered the carriage, and the people sitting inside looked for her to confirm her proficiency and compare them with each other.

That's one of Roy's pleasures, comparing daily and white sugar to see who will be promoted first between the two healing professions.

Bai Tang nodded, sank his mind and looked at the stars in the sea, and saw the third star hanging high, faintly sprinkling white moonlight.

Is this a precursor to a litup?

Bai Sugar was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately observed and saw that the adventurer's system display text was as follows:

「？？ LV0:90%」

Ninety percent proficiency!

The joy in Bai Sugar's heart suddenly rushed to the sky, and he was a little excited.

"How much, how much?" Roy asked.

When she saw Bai Sugar's happy face, she knew that the improvement must be great.

No wonder this guy runs out every day.

"Ninety, ninety......"

"What?!"

Roy was shocked, why hasn't this guy seen him for three days, and it has risen so much!

Isn't it said that the more new skills are learned, the slower she learns, how can she be like taking medicine, and she can't stop at all.

"Really, it's ninety, it's almost dawning...... Don't shake it, I'm going to fall apart—"

The sugar told Roy not to shake it.

Roy let go, feeling a sense of urgency.

She said secretly: I also have to work hard, I can't just rely on the casting medium to brush up on proficiency, but also use my brain to study the essence of shield magic, otherwise I won't be able to catch up.