Chapter 165 Heaven-Defying Attributes(1/2)
Chapter 165 Heaven-defying attributes
Author: Night Knight
Chapter 165 Heaven-defying attributes
The picky girl kept saying no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Especially now that it is not just a dream, but a soul contact, the feeling is even more different. Not to mention that the Huaichun girl is trembling a little, and even Gavin can't control it.
He hurriedly stopped him and said: "Nicole, Nicole, wake up, wake up, stop dreaming, stop dreaming..."
"Don't disturb me, don't disturb me, let me sleep for a while, let me sleep for a while!" Nicole responded in a daze, looking like a squeamish little girl lying in bed, thinking it was someone calling.
She gets up.
The little head was even more eager to burrow into Gavin's arms.
"Nicole, I'm not in a dream now..." In desperation, Gavin could only use his psychic powers.
The condensed spiritual energy was like a needle, pricking the Pik Elf girl's consciousness hard.
"Oops... who stabbed me?" Nicole flapped her wings, jumped away, completely woke up, covered her head and looked around, looking at Gavin and Virginia in disbelief and said: "Mr. Gavin,
Lord Virginia, why are you here? Where is this? Why am I here? I was not sleeping just now, I was dreaming..."
At the end of the sentence, Nicole's big round eyes widened to the maximum, and she said sharply: "Just now... just now... just now was not a dream... You, you all saw it..."
The little girl's little face was red from head to root. To be more precise, from top to bottom, it looked like a ripe crab.
Wisps of gas came out of the top of her head.
It's not scary for a girl to have a child in her arms. What's scary is that she is publicly executed like now.
Not only the person involved, Gavin, was present, but the Virginia lord whom he respected most was also present.
If there was a hole in the ground, she could not wait to crawl into it right then and there.
If there was a rope, she could not wait to hang it up immediately.
If there was a knife, she could not wait to stab it into her brain immediately, so that she would not have to think about anything.
Gavin knew that he must not mention Chunmeng any more. If he mentioned one more word, the other party might explode on the spot.
The best way is to divert the other party's attention by ignoring or doing other things, so he behaves indifferently and says as if nothing happened: "The lord and I are engaged in a project that is of great significance to both territories.
The far-reaching matter of establishing the Dragon Oak Dreamland is now close to success. I need someone to help verify it. The first thing that comes to mind is you. You can look around and find any problems and report them to me and Lord Virginia in a timely manner."
"Okay!" The Pixie girl responded in a low voice with a voice like a mosquito and flew away.
It doesn't matter where you go, what's important is that the farther away you are from Gavin and the Lord of Virginia, the better.
Nicole left faster than expected.
Coupled with previous personal dreams showing that her intelligence and perception are not too low.
Gavin stared at the Pik Elf girl a few more times out of curiosity and read out her six-dimensional attributes.
Hit Points: 3 (Hit Dice 1D4-1)
Body shape: miniature
Attributes: Strength 2, Agility 19, Constitution 8, Intelligence 14, Perception 19, Charisma 19
hiss!
Gavin took a breath of air.
What does it mean to be more irritating than others?
Gavin originally thought that the attributes he had accumulated in three lifetimes were enough to defy the heavens.
Here comes something even more outrageous.
Agility, perception and charisma, these three items are directly close to extraordinary.
With this attribute, she can easily serve in any spellcasting profession.
Of course, the best ones are Druids or Priests who tend to be perceptive.
Or a charm-inclined warlock.
In fact, this is not an isolated case. Most felines are usually higher in perception and charm than ordinary species. This is the case naturally.
It's just that people who are as outstanding as Nicole are rare.
No wonder Lord Virginia placed her at Chunya Castle next to him, probably because he was optimistic about her naturally high attributes.
"Nicole's current condition is not suitable for testing. I will recruit another one." Gavin said to Lord Virginia. "Just now, my behavior was a bit reckless. I should communicate with the master and tell her the situation.
Finally, drag her into the Dragon Oak Dreamland, and this embarrassing situation will not happen again."
"Humph, isn't this what you want?" Lord Virginia snorted coldly.
The relationship between the two had just eased a bit, but they returned to before liberation.
Gavin really wanted to answer, I didn't, I really didn't.
But being the object of a girl's erotic dream is really a very unique experience. What's more important is that she plays the role herself.
This kind of thing is like yellow mud falling off your crotch, and you can't clean it off no matter what.
The wisest choice is to pretend to be deaf and mute and let time dilute everything.
Gavin once again focused on the shadow of the Dragon Oak Mother Tree, looking for suitable experimental subjects.
This time I learned a lot, not only to get familiar with the breath, but also to determine who the other party is, and to communicate through psychic powers to awaken her consciousness in the dream.
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"My Lord, please listen to my prayer. I will follow your teachings and voluntarily bear the sufferings for the entire suffering world. I will bring your kindness, kindness and peace to all people and heal their pain.
Heal their wounds and let them find peace of mind."
Anna* Carbone wakes up early and prays every morning as a routine. From praying, she finds inner peace, and then starts a beautiful day.
It's just that this time the prayer is different from the previous ones.
A voice is calling me.
Could it be that Ilmat, the god of suffering, finally noticed his efforts and wanted to bless him?
Anna's heart skipped several beats.
She was a little proud of her recent preaching. Just yesterday, ten kobolds were baptized and accepted the faith of the God of Passion.
This is a matter of accumulation.
This is a recognition of my hard work over this period of time.
Of course, as the lord, Gavin strongly supported the propaganda, which also played a big role.
The only regret is that so far, she has not trained a kobold priest.
There is no way, the perception of the kobolds is too low, making it difficult to start the priest profession.
At Gavin's reminder, she found another shortcut and specialized in teaching these kobold believers how to prepare healing potions.
Of course, what they carried out was only the initial preparation of various medicines. In the end, she had to do it herself, because the most important thing about the healing potion was the positive energy poured into it. Treatment potions without positive energy were all fake.
Imitation products cannot have such miraculous therapeutic effects.
Doing this greatly saves Anna's time, allowing her to create more healing potions in the same time, and the more people she can help.
Calm! Calm!
Your current behavior is not like what a believer of the God of Suffering should be, and should be unfazed by humiliation.
Anna, who forced herself to calm down, listened carefully to the call from the depths of her soul.
wrong.
This was not the voice of her own god. Although she had no experience listening to oracles, she knew that it should never be like this.
This voice, no matter how you listen to it, sounds like Mr. Gavin's voice.
Isn't it an auditory hallucination?
Recently, I haven’t seen Mr. Gavin much, he looks mysterious.
I heard that he has been with the eladrin lord of the Fairy Wilderness, probably to study cooperation between the two parties.
The young pastor asked cautiously: "Mr. Gavin, is that you?"
"It's me, it's me, can you hear my voice?" As Anna's soul consciousness began to focus, the voice she heard became clearer. It was Gavin's voice, not the voice of the gods she believed in.
This made the girl pastor somewhat disappointed.
This kind of loss is fleeting. Everything she does is not only to glorify the God of suffering, but also because she likes to do it. She cares too much about gains and losses, and easily loses her original intention.
Anna regained her composure and asked, "I can hear it, what's going on?"
"Lord Virginia and I built a dragon oak dreamland based on the mother dragon oak tree. Wait a minute and I will guide you in." Gavin explained briefly.
"What do you need me to do?"
To be continued...