Chapter 78 Can the deficiency be cured by the story?
"Always watch what I do!" Noah finally couldn't help it, and raised the book as if he wanted to smash it, but he was actually covering his face.
What's so good about her? Being stared at, Noah felt uncomfortable all over, especially her face was burning badly. Whenever this happened, she always wanted to use psychic powers to reduce her presence and act like a little transparent.
But then she will be forgotten by people, including Andy.
Noah would be happy when she felt Andy's spiritual field bending because of her. When this bending no longer existed, she always felt lost and had the urge to cry.
She didn't like that feeling at all.
Andy didn't know anything about Noah's inner thoughts. Faced with her coquettishness, he shook his head and said, "I can't sleep, and I can't fall into trance."
There was a feeling in his heart that he couldn't explain. Andy felt very uncomfortable. He wanted to shout, hit someone, hold the girl in his arms and tell her all kinds of fairy tales.
The shy Noah didn't notice his change, or she was hiding behind the book and didn't pay attention to anything else. She shouted: "Then you go to the top of the tower to blow the wind."
Andy thought this was a good idea. Whenever he was unhappy in the past, he always liked to climb to a high place to feel the cool breeze, listen to the patter of rain, and watch the passing clouds.
The clang of the door opened alarmed Noah who was behind the book. Only then did she realize that Andy had really gone out. She felt slightly panicked and hurriedly chased after him.
Immediately, there was a loud bang and the man and the book crashed into Andy's arms.
Noah sensed secretly and found that the bending of the mental field was still there. She breathed a sigh of relief and her eyebrows also curved. Only when the light and warm fragrance poured into her nose did she realize where she was.
He hurriedly ran out like a rabbit, not daring to look at anyone, and said without confidence: "What are you doing when you come back suddenly?"
"Oh, I want to ask how to get to the top of the tower." Andy was already used to the girl's strange posture.
He was thinking that the high tower on the castle seemed to be as high as sixty or seventy stories. If he wanted to climb up one step at a time, he thought it would be a good choice to take a walk in the yard.
Noah was obsessed with answering all kinds of questions, whether they were asked by herself or others. After hearing Andy's reply, she immediately forgot her shyness, "Rely on the magic stairs on the Moon Watching Tower. It has been handed down since the glory days."
, one of the only creations that combines magic and magical equipment systems."
"Now that the magic weapon system and the elemental system are becoming more and more antagonistic, the magic ladder is an antique that only exists in books..."
Listening to Noah chattering, a question led to a long paragraph, Andy smiled in his heart, turned his head first, and let her follow in small steps.
Noah may not know happiness, but she can always feel happiness.
And Noah's happiness is really simple. As long as someone values her, cares about her, and listens carefully when she speaks, you can always see her curved eyebrows.
Andy thought that was the most beautiful smile he had ever seen.
Under the guidance of the butler they met by chance, the two saw the magic stairs deep in the corridor of the castle.
When Andy saw it for the first time, he almost thought it was some senior time traveler who had developed an elevator here.
Its general appearance is very similar to an elevator, except that large brass-colored gears and energy transmission tubes can be seen around the elevator car, which are deliberately made into a shape similar to magic patterns, giving the overall impression of being in a delicate watch.
At the reminder of the butler, Andy chose the floor, activated the adopted son mark left to him by the Duke of Dufresne, and saw the blue light spread along the lines of the gears, and then poured into the body compartment like sea water.
Andy just felt that the space was slightly distorted and felt a little dizzy. The next moment, he saw that the car body returned to normal.
Noah waited for a while and asked: "We're here, why don't we go out?"
"Let's go." Andy tried to act like a child who had seen the world.
In fact, if Noah hadn't reminded him, Andy wouldn't have even known he was there, he was still waiting for the feeling of weightlessness.
The elevator cars opened to both sides, and a picture of summer night stars spread out in front of Andy's eyes.
The night sky is like gauze, and the stars are like diamond powder sprinkled on the gauze. When the cold wind from high altitude comes in and thin clouds are seen fluttering, the scene suddenly comes alive.
Andy stood at the door for a while, because if you ignore the gauzy scarlet moonlight, the night sky at this angle always reminds him of his hometown.
But when I walked out the door, I raised my head slightly and saw the scarlet moon fragments that were about to gather together above my head, this feeling disappeared instantly.
'The blood moon is broken, the world is broken, and we are also broken.'
What Noah said flashed through Andy's mind again.
It touched his heart, but he couldn't accurately capture the feeling.
The place they were standing at was not the top of the tower. Further up the tower was a huge stone statue of a silver wolf howling at the moon. The place where they were standing was just an extra circle under the stone statue.
Andy walked a little further to the side and found that this place was so ridiculous that it didn't even have guardrails. If it slipped, he might fall straight down from the height of sixty stories like a gourd.
Andy is not afraid of heights, but feeling the strong wind on the street and looking at the small box-like houses below makes his scalp numb and his heartbeat quickens.
While he was hesitating, Noah had already sat down on the edge, swinging his leather boots, and even looked back at him.
What do you mean, I thought he didn't dare to do anything.
Andy not only sat down next to her, but even moved his feet in a decent manner.
When Noah saw this, he suddenly felt very happy.
But she quickly asked in a low voice: "What are you thinking about?"
In the elevator car, she calmed down and realized that Andy's mind seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. She turned back just now out of worry.
Andy turned his head, looked into the girl's blinking eyes, thought for a while and asked: "I wonder what you usually think about. Have you ever thought about what you want to do in the future?"
"Be your follower and pursue the secret." Noah tilted his head slightly.
Andy deliberately emphasized that this was not what he meant, but he soon realized that if Noah was really missing something, he would not be able to understand it.
He turned to ask: "When you are listening to the story, what are your thoughts different from usual ones?"
"I don't know," Noah recalled. "I was completely immersed in the story at that time. When I woke up from the story, that feeling was gone."
"Feeling, what kind of feeling?"
"It's more satisfying and happy than solving a big secret." Noah actually wanted to say it, just like how she felt now, but glancing at Andy, she only whispered in her heart.
Andy thought silently for a while, and sighed in his heart. It felt too subjective and too individual. He had not experienced it personally, and even if the other party used his best vocabulary, he could not make people empathize with it.
He had to skip this question again and asked directly: "Aya, if you keep listening to my stories, will your own shortcomings gradually recover?"
Noah thought about it and realized that she didn't know the answer because she made the guess later. She didn't know it at the time and couldn't pay attention.
But she didn't notice it at the time. Now Andy can tell stories for verification and listen to stories. She tried hard not to show her excitement: "Try?"
"You want to hear my story, right?" Looking at her eyes that gradually brightened, Andy complained.
"No, it's just to verify your question." Noah continued to be tough.
"Okay, okay, let me tell you."
"It's not to tell me, it's to verify the answer." Noah corrected seriously.
Andy looked at her two eyes that revealed the traitor inside, and thought Noah was funny and cute.
How could such a cute girl not feel happy?
Andy desperately hopes to get a good answer this time.
When he spoke, he was even more dedicated and serious than when he spoke in the tavern.