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, 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, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, any, but she kept pushing into Gavin's arms. 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: "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 concentrated spiritual energy was like a needle, pricking the Pixie 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 with a look of disbelief and said: "Mr. Gavin, Lord Virginia, why are you here? Where are you? Why am I here? I was not sleeping just now..." At the end of the sentence, Nicole's big round eyes widened to their maximum size and she said sharply: "Just now...just now...just now was not a dream...you, you all saw it..." The little girl's 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 be pregnant. 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 get 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. A far-reaching thing, 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 report any problems 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 you get as far away from Gavin and Lord Virginia as possible. 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 little more curiously, and read out her six-dimensional attributes. Hit Points: 3 (Hit Dice 1D4-1) Size: miniature Attributes: Strength 2, Agility 19, Constitution 8, Intelligence 14, Perception 19, Charisma 19 hiss! Gavin gasped. 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 directly approach the 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 naturally the case. It's just that it's rare to be as outstanding as Nicole. No wonder Lord Virginia would place 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. Then, drag her into the Dragon Oak Dreamland, and this embarrassing situation will no longer happen." "Hmph, isn't this just what you want?" Lord Virginia snorted coldly. The relationship between the two had just eased a bit, but once 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, and more importantly, I get to play the role myself. 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 a suitable experimental subject. 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. … "My Lord, please hear my prayer, and I will obey your teachings and willingly bear the suffering for the entire suffering world, bringing your kindness, kindness and peace to all people and healing their suffering, 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. But this time the prayer was different from the previous ones. A voice is calling me. Could it be that the God of Suffering Ilmater has finally noticed my efforts and is going to bless me? Anna's heart skipped a few beats. She was a little proud of her recent preaching. Just yesterday, ten kobolds were baptized and accepted the faith of the God of Suffering. This is a result of accumulated experience. This is a recognition of my hard work over the past period of time.
Of course, Gavin, as the lord, strongly supports the propaganda, which also plays a significant role. The only regret is that she has not trained a kobold priest so far. There is no way, because the kobolds' perception is too low, and it is difficult to start the priest profession. With Gavin's reminder, she found another shortcut and taught these kobold believers the technology of mixing healing potions. Of course, what they were doing was just 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 infused into it. Healing potions without positive energy were all counterfeit and imitation products, and could not have such magical healing effects. Doing so greatly saved Anna's time, allowing her to produce more healing potions in the same amount of time, and help more people. Calm! Calm! Your current behavior is not like what a believer of the God of Suffering should be like. You should not be surprised by praise or criticism. Anna, who forced herself to calm down, listened carefully to the call from the depths of her soul. No. This was not the voice of her own god. Although she had no experience of 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. Is it an auditory hallucination? Recently, I haven't seen Mr. Gavin much, and he looks mysterious. I heard that he has been with the Lord of the Elf Wilderness, probably to study cooperation between the two sides. The young priest 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 god she believed in. This made the young priest somewhat disappointed. This kind of disappointment was fleeting. Everything she did was not only to glorify the God of Suffering, but also because she liked to do it. If she was too concerned about gains and losses, she would easily lose her original intention. Anna, who had gathered her thoughts again, asked, "I can hear it. What's going on?" "Lord Virginia and I have built a dragon oak dream based on the dragon oak mother tree. Wait a minute, I will guide you in." Gavin explained briefly. "What do you need me to do?" "You don't need to do anything, just don't resist my guidance." "Okay." Before the young priest finished speaking, she felt the scene in front of her changed and appeared in a huge pale world. There was nothing around, only Mr. Gavin standing not far away. It can be seen at a glance that he is not in a normal state. The whole person is half-hollow, emitting a faint blue light, and looks a bit like a ghost. Gavin said a little uncertainly: "Anna? Anna*Carbon?" The person who appeared in front of him looked a bit like Anna, but she was not a human girl, but a halfling who was just as tall as his waist.
"It's me." Anna answered while looking up and down in surprise. She didn't know why she appeared here as a halfling. She was the same as Gavin, also in a semi-transparent state, but emitting white light. After all, this is a dream, a reshaped projection of soul consciousness. The other party does not necessarily have to be the original race. The Pixie girl has become the size after the transformation. It is not surprising that Anna*Carbon has become a halfling. "Huh!" Lord Virginia gave a surprised cry, and appeared next to the young priest almost instantly, looking at her for a while. This scrutinizing look made Anna feel uncomfortable. She shyly moved towards Gavin and whispered, "Who is this..." "This is Virginia, the guardian of the Spring Bud Forest and the Lord of the Elegant." Gavin introduced the two to each other, "This is the special priest Anna Carbone I mentioned to you before. Lord, do you have any questions?" Virginia showed an uncertain expression and said, "I feel the breath of spirits in her, but I'm not sure. Miss Anna, have you ever signed a contract with a spirit or spirit before?" "No...no." Anna shook her head and looked at Virginia with the same timid eyes of a deer. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, so beautiful! Virginia herself has a flawless face and figure. In the state of soul consciousness, she is filled with vigorous and vibrant vitality. She exudes a faint green light all over her body, and feels like looking up at a large forest. The aura she exuded made Anna feel inexplicably friendly. Standing next to her, she felt a little warm all over, as if the light of life was washing over her soul and injecting vitality. "No?" Virginia frowned slightly, seeming even more confused. Even when she was worried, she looked so good, as if she didn't want the other person to worry about her. Anna hurriedly said, "When I was a child, I saw some strange things in my grandparents' old house. Well, they should be spirits. They were very small, with wings, and running tea cups. I made friends with them, but the adults said that it was just a child's fantasy and should not be taken seriously. Later, the old house unfortunately caught fire, and I never saw them again. It's just a contract. I really don't remember signing it..." "That's not a fantasy, but in your grandparents' old house, there are kind spirits living. They like to play with innocent children and don't like to show up in front of adults. Therefore, they are often mistaken for friends imagined by children." Virginia gave an affirmative answer.