I haven’t seen each other for many days, and I miss her very much. After having breakfast today, Rikka planned to go to the monastery to have another look, but then she thought of Boom’s cold eyes and gave up the idea.
There are too many unlucky people in this world. If you save one of them, I believe even the gods will die of exhaustion.
Rikka has never experienced Boom's childhood, so it is impossible for her to understand that indifference. But she always believes that the sky is blue, the snowflakes are white, her brother will always be by her side, and she boils water and cooks every day.
Therefore, in Rikka's view, if his ability allows, he can just help. A gold coin is nothing to him, but it may save a life.
And she always felt that Boom was as soft at heart as she was. But Boom was unwilling to open his heart to outsiders and show his kindness.
Leaning at the entrance of the alley, Rikka looked at the endless flow of people and didn't know what to do for a moment. Boom must have started practicing, and he has no interest in going to Nightingale Grassland today.
"Xiao Liuhua, why are you doing nothing here alone? Did you quarrel with your brother?" Dark Elf Magister Christine appeared quietly, disappearing like a ghost.
"If I hadn't known her, I wouldn't have believed that my sister was a magician, and that she could be a killer with her skills."
"My brother is practicing and I have nothing to do by myself. Does my sister need help?"
Rikka was startled by Christine's voice, but when she saw the neighbor across the door, she turned to look at the street again.
Rikka is indeed bored now. She is not in the mood to go shopping, rob the mercenary group, or deal with this mysterious dark elf sister.
"Well, I planted a strange flower a few days ago. It's a special plant in our Whispering Forest. Are you interested?" Christine thought for a while and asked with squinted eyes.
Rikka was stunned when she heard this, but a smile appeared on her face. She likes all beautiful things, especially those blooming flowers.
Pushing open the courtyard door, the two walked in while chatting and laughing, but Rikka's body instantly froze on the spot. She turned her head and looked at the corner, where the leather buckles of the iron swords were half open and closed. p>
Christine was not surprised when she saw this situation. She always smiled and neither took out her wand nor made any intention to explain.
"Sister Christine, are we friends?"
"Of course, forget it. If you weren't a friend, you would have been killed by my magic power."
"What is hidden in the corner? I feel a sense of danger."
"Everyone has their own secrets. I asked you about the origins of you and Boom, and even your identity. I meant the contracted beast."
Rikka turned around unnaturally. She looked at Christine, but she didn't expect that her secret had already been known to her.
However, Christine sighed, because the giant rock cradle where the female worms were cultivated was her test for Rikka. The results are self-evident, Rikka has a beast-like sense of smell.
"As a magister, do you think you can find out if I insist on hiding it? It's just because I like you that I let my guard down." Christine touched Rikka's little head and said softly.<
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"As long as there's no danger, I'm just worried about my sister's safety. Don't worry, I won't talk too much."
"Ah...sister, you...you like me? I am a serious person, I can't agree to my sister..."
When Rikka heard this, she stepped back again and again, and looked at Christine with a very strange expression. The meaning was self-evident, and there was no way that the two of them would develop any strange relationship.
"As I said, I have a lover I like, and my liking for you is a sisterly feeling." Christine was also stunned, but then replied in a dumbfounded voice.
The misunderstanding was resolved and the conflict disappeared. The two of them were squatting outside the small garden, looking at a plant that was in bud. Under the lavender buds was a patch of green, and the palm-sized leaf veins swayed in the wind.
Through Christine's introduction, Rikka knew the name of this plant and understood what was special about it. Christine looked at Rikka from time to time, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
The tongue flower is a strange flower produced by the dark elves in the Whispering Forest. It has no offensive power, does not contain any poison, and its appearance is very mediocre.
But as its name suggests, it can vibrate its stamens and emit sounds of a specific target. However, each tongue flower can only record the characteristics of one person's voice, and blood must be dripped in advance.
However, it is this kind of slightly boring stuff that earns the Whispering Forest countless gold coins every year. People are lonely, so in some special circumstances, it is necessary to absorb things like this.
"When will you come back? I really miss you, my love, the only Christine in this world." Christine took out another Tongue Flower from the storage bag and said immediately. p>
The magic crystal in the clay pot was glowing with fluorescence, and the buds on the top slowly unfolded. The strange man's voice sounded in the small courtyard, and the content of the retelling was exactly what Christine had said before.
Rikka, who wanted to get closer and take a closer look, was pushed to the ground by Christine's slap. The pressure unique to the magister appeared instantly, and his cold eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Hey, just say it if you don't want to touch me. Sister Christine, why are you so excited?" Rikka rolled her eyes and said angrily.
"This is a precious gift from my lover, and it is also my spiritual sustenance in High Court. I'm sorry." Christine carefully put away the tongue-in-cheek flower and stretched out her hand to pull Rikka up.
"But sister Christine, although this thing is strange, what use is it to me?" Rikka held the tongue-sucking plant and tilted her head and asked.
"Put your brother's blood in, and then what do you want to hear..." A moment later, Liuhua returned to the courtyard with a red face, while Christine frowned.
Boom, who knew nothing about it, was also curious about the peculiarity of the tongue-wagging. Although he was unwilling, he still pricked his finger and dripped his own blood into it.
After dinner, Boom began to practice with his eyes closed again. And Rikka also got into bed early today, or entered the dimensional space.
She was sitting by the pool, and after stuffing the magic crystal into the soil, she blushed and whispered a few words. The buds bloomed, and Boom's voice suddenly appeared.
"Rikka is the most beautiful person in the world and the cutest girl in the world. Not only does she have a good figure and high emotional intelligence, but she also cooks delicious food."
"Rikka, are you willing to be my partner and stay with me forever from now on."
"Rikka...Rikka...Rikka..."
Time passed minute by minute, and after playing for nearly two hours, Liuhua quietly returned to the world. As for the tongue flower, she hid it in the cabinet of the stone house.
Opening his eyes, a bearskin appeared in his little head. After looking at Boom for a while, he got out of bed and prepared hot tea and snacks for him.
"You went to the dimensional space? Did you do something bad again?" Boom said after finishing training, and Rikka was so frightened that she almost knocked over the teacup.
"No...no, it's just a routine inventory. Brother, you can eat by yourself, I'm going to bed." Rikka lowered her head and quickly got into the bear skin.
