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Chapter 5 The Name of a Girl

The girl hugged the book and was completely immersed in her own thoughts, forgetting what she wanted to do for a moment.

Until the sudden spiritual fluctuations emanating from Andy woke her up.

He is emptying his mind. What does he want to do?

Thinking of the questions Andy asked before, she suddenly had a bad guess.

Andy doesn't want to open the door, does he?

Where did he get the sublimation method? What kind of quality does it have? If there is no sublimation ceremony, is it ordinary or even inferior?

The girl was anxious and scolded herself for being stupid.

Since she knew there would be a contractor ten years in advance, she naturally would not do nothing. She even prepared a lot of things because she always assumed the worst possible scenario.

For example, the sublimation method of the temple.

Although the method of sublimating the ancient quality of the secret inner hall cannot be taught externally, there is also a method of sublimating the legendary quality of the outer hall.

She even prepared the accompanying sublimation ritual and sealed it in a scroll.

The girl originally wanted to get to know each other first before giving it to him, but she ended up trying so hard like a fool that she couldn't even introduce herself.

The sublimation method was therefore shelved.

Originally this was nothing.

It just so happened that Andy began to sublimate himself at this time.

Not caring about anything else, she hurriedly spoke out, temporarily pulling Andy out of his meditative state, and threw out the scroll she took out from her backpack: "Use this sublimation method..."

Then the girl's eyes widened. She saw Andy open his eyes, took it, put it aside, then closed his eyes, and there was a mysterious wave that hit the soul door.



The book in the girl's hand slowly slipped.

The scene of the universe from birth to destruction was played out in her eyes in a very short period of time.

Then she finally regained some clarity and began to recall what she had seen before, the methods and places where the sublimation method could be upgraded, especially what she could do.

What choice the contractor makes is his business.

But as a follower, I have the responsibility to clear the way for him.

If possible, she still hopes that her contractor can keep up with her.

Andy really didn't hear what she said. The joy of using the red quality, that is, the ancient quality sublimation method, made him forget himself.

Even before sitting down, I was a little confused. When a girl gives something, shouldn't she have a certain liking for it?

The girl just didn't look like she had a crush on him.

But soon he had no other ideas, because the process of sublimation and awakening was too painful!

It seemed that the whole body, no, not only, but also the spirit and soul, were being pierced by countless silver needles.

Due to her own ability, the girl could detect fluctuations in psychological power, and she quickly discovered something strange about Andy.

The self-blame and grievance in his eyes were firmly replaced.

She looked at Andy, and after a moment her fingers began to twitch unconsciously.

The girl used her sublimation ability to share most of the pain with empathy.

Under the stimulation of extreme pain, she had a strong urge to curse. She called herself a loser. She couldn't even introduce herself for a long time. She called Andy a bastard. She should be a high-quality follower, but she ignored her after the contract was signed.

She is angry, and she still cares about her own sublimation.

The pain was reduced by half, and Andy's pressure was greatly reduced. He made great progress all the way, successfully opened the door of the soul, and entered the sublimation practice.

However, when he woke up from his awakening, he still found that the sweat on his body had formed into streams, and his lips and muscles were still trembling.

Andy moved slightly and saw beads of sweat on the forehead of the girl next to him.

"Look what I'm doing, I smell like sweat."

After the girl finished speaking, she wanted to cover her mouth. She didn't have to speak if she didn't know what to say. Why did she have to speak in this tone? She pretended to be strong, but in fact she was an idiot who didn't even dare to introduce herself.

Andy burst into laughter. He wanted to ask her if no one else had ever praised her eyes for speaking.

The care is really written in the eyes.

Unfortunately, his muscles were still twitching and he couldn't even speak.

After resting for a while, Andy smiled and said, "You dropped the book on the floor." As he said that, he picked it up with trembling hands.

The book was open when it was dropped, and Andy accidentally caught a glimpse of the content on it when he picked it up.

'Dating Tips: How to introduce yourself when you first meet.'

The beautiful handwriting shows that this is not a book, but a note.

'The first step is to get one step closer to the other person, look into the other person's eyes, smile, and speak your name bravely and generously, and why you are talking to the other person.

Note 1: Hello, I am Noah, can I know your name? (cross out)

Remark 2: I am Noah, and I am here to protect you in the name of the Holy Church.’

'The second step, if the other party responds...'

Bang, the girl suddenly took the book out of his hand.

The last thing Andy saw on the other side was: 'Contractor Observation Record:'

The girl hugged the book tightly, her eyes turning red.

But in her desperation, she forgot to protect the secret in her hand.

Andy noticed her trembling hands and the blue and white lumps caused by her fingers being pinched too hard.

what happened?

Thinking about the sudden relief of pain when she woke up, and then looked at the girl's trembling hands.

Andy vaguely understood something and wanted to ask, but for a moment he didn't know how to ask.

The girl saw his strange look, hurriedly hid her hand and book behind her back, and hurriedly took out two objects from her bag and threw them at Andy.

Andy took it and found that one of the items was a scroll, and the other was folded, brand new men's clothes, made of special spinning, with a black background and silver edges and gold threads, like the robes that legal professionals would wear every day.

Clothes.

The girl suddenly grabbed the scroll again, activated it with magic energy, and hit Andy on the head.

A mass of water submerged Andy.

The fatigue, pain, and dirt on his body were all washed away by the water and disappeared.

When the water ball finally disappeared, Andy found that the kick on his abdomen no longer hurt.

At the same time, he also saw the scroll he placed on the ground.

Andy rolled it up and carefully placed it on the clothes next to him.

He looked up and found the girl standing with her back to him.

Andy rearranged his appearance, although he didn't understand many things.

But he was very sure that the girl named Noah, who looked like a hedgehog at the moment, was a kind-hearted and lovely girl.

No, calling it a hedgehog is a bit much.

She just waved two or three thorns, hoping to protect her rose.

If you want to see the beauty of roses, you can't be afraid of being pricked by thorns.

Andy is happy to temporarily play the role of a rogue who covets the beauty of flowers and gets his hands covered in blood.

He quietly tiptoed over and asked, "Beautiful girl, what's your name?"

Andy responded with an indifferent glance and disregard, although there was joy hidden in the indifference.

Andy didn't take it seriously. He turned around and faced the girl face to face, staring into her eyes as if admiring some treasure. The girl's pale pink eyelids became visibly brighter to the naked eye.

"You are so annoying!" the girl suddenly said.

Andy showed no intention of retreating and said seriously, "Your eyes are beautiful and you look good, so why do you always have to wear a mask?"

"Noa, my name is Noa." The girl finally squeezed out a few words between her teeth.

She even only pricked her twice. Andy smiled secretly and continued to play rogue: "It sounds as good as the eyes, but given our relationship, calling her by her first name is too foreign. Ah, why not call her Aya."

Noah seemed to want to express her dissatisfaction, but after meeting her eyes, her eyes froze slightly and she turned her head away from looking at Andy.

I only used my peripheral vision to peek from time to time to see if he was still there.

About three minutes later, she raised her voice and said, "Don't stare at me all the time."

Andy shook his head, "It is human nature to look at beautiful things, like flowers in spring, rain in summer, leaves in autumn, snow in winter, exquisite artifacts, exquisitely conceived tools, and beautiful women.

Children, kind girls, simple girls, smart girls, sweet-smelling girls, girls with long legs, big breasts..."

"Asshole, shameless, dirty!" Noah squeezed out the strongest voice in the first half of his life through his teeth.

Andy rolled on the ground, because his actions had begun to bear fruit, and Noah began to speak.

No matter how eager you are, it’s not beautiful.

He happened to be curious about what sublimation and awakening would bring to him.

But when he turned around, he heard Noah's vicious voice again.

"As my contractor, please don't be too embarrassed. The clothes given to you are magic clothes. You can adjust the size and style by injecting magic energy."

Andy turned around, "Did you do it?"

"You bastard think so well."

But from her triumphant eyes, Andy saw the real answer.

Oh.


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