Comprehensive Sims System

"Speaking of which..." After deciding to solve the troubles caused by herself, Rosalie suddenly remembered something.

"What's the matter with the puppet I possess? Was it made by the elder sister?"

Yazisha shook her head immediately: "I don't have such a great ability."

"Remember what we said earlier?"

"I do remember some......" Rosalie began to recall as she spoke, "But which sentence is it?"

"That's what Beelzebub said, we learned something about you from other people."

Rosalie is not stupid, it has been said so far, so it must have something to do with the matter she asked.

"That means this doll was also made by that person?!"

"That's right." Beelzebub nodded, "We saw your figurine with our own eyes, and the "Nine Eighty-Seven" doll you mentioned was squeezed out bit by bit by him.

"It sounds like a very powerful person!" Rosalie's tone was full of admiration, but she realized something the next moment.

"Wait...he?"

"Yes." Yazisha didn't change much on the surface, but she had already started to secretly laugh.

Before she thought about how Rosalie would react if she knew the scene where the figure was pinched, and now Rosalie's performance completely confirmed her previous thoughts!

"That one is called Nangong Yan, he is a very remarkable strongman, in my impression he is undoubtedly the strongest!"

"With that kind of strength, it's easy for you to pinch Rosalie with a proportionally reduced body."

"The strongest!" Rosalie's eyes widened.

The big sister she just identified can use such words to describe it. It is conceivable that this event itself shocked Rosalie!

"Yes, the strongest."

In fact, Yazisha hadn't seen many battle scenes of Nangong Yan, but some knowledge of Nangong Yan was enough for her to believe in this idea.

After Rosalie was shocked, she suddenly felt that there were some things that she didn't need to care too much about.

How could such a strong man have the same thoughts in his mind as hers?

In fact, although what Nangong Yan thinks in her mind is not always the same as hers, but occasionally it will be the same.

"I've also been favored..." Rosalie muttered to herself, and then she looked at Yazisha again, "Eldest sister! I should go and thank you!"

"Thanks are due, but it's already night now, and the visit should be put in the daytime." Yazisha continued, "Besides, the few of us came to look for you just after we came back from there, so let's put this matter aside. Until tomorrow."

"But... don't I have to show up here tomorrow?" Rosalie seemed a little confused, "In order for everyone to accept me as soon as possible, I also plan to help everyone clean up, which also requires a lot It's time..."

"Cleaning?" Beelzebub expressed doubts, "How many years have you not done this kind of thing?"

"Don't underestimate me!" As soon as the words fell, a rag that came out of nowhere flew to the window and began to wipe it.

Not all the glass on the window was broken, at least the piece of glass that Rosalie wiped was intact.

"Is this a small skill attached to the figure? Or is it an ability that you, Rosalie, have mastered?"

Rosalie immediately puffed out her chest: "This is the power I possess as a ghost!"

"Is it really like this?" Yazisha touched her chin, all ghosts have such power? Is this the essence of the ghost phenomenon?"

"Soul Spirit Phenomenon?"*6

"Mom, what is the spirit phenomenon?" Xia Luxia immediately asked when she saw that there might be unknown knowledge points.

"Actually, it's a nicer way of saying it, like some Dongfeng Auto, it should be easy to understand, right?"

"This statement is indeed more flavorful than the straightforward 'haunted'." Beelzebub nodded, "As for the nature of the ghost phenomenon you said, you are right, the body of the ghost is illusory, if they want to correct it Such power is necessary for matter to interfere."

Even if you don't control things flying around, even if you just use your "hands" to lift them up, this is the effect of mental power.

Without this power, ghosts cannot touch anything.

"That's what you said...cough cough! It seems a bit far-fetched." Yazisha turned the topic back again, "I also understand what you want to do for everyone in the town, Rosalie , but I don't think you need to worry too much..."

"Things here can be slowed down for a day. Tomorrow is a rest day in Nangong's world. Tomorrow is a good time to formally thank you."

Rosalie froze subconsciously, she seemed to have heard something terrible again?

"By the way, Rosalie, do you still remember how to cook?"

"Huh? Oh, cooking! I still remember!"

"That's good, let's do something together then."

So far, Rosalie's matter has been satisfactorily resolved, and they can leave the winery.

Don't worry about the window for now, it won't be too late to find someone to fix it the next time I come here.

On the way back, Rosalie was also full of expectations for her future home, which made her very excited along the way.

Yazisha was very relieved to see Rosalie like this. She was sure that Rosalie would live happily ever after.

"Yazisha, have your affairs been settled?"

"ah?"

"Ah what?" Beelzebub rolled his eyes, "Don't forget my previous invitation! Before you said that you didn't have the mood to go out to play without solving the Halkala matter, isn't the matter resolved now?"

Yazisha blinked: "It shouldn't be considered a complete solution, right? At least it won't be until Rosalie shows up."

Beelzebub:

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"All right, all right." Beelzebub sighed, "Anyway, you shouldn't miss the award from the 'Demon Race Medal'."

"Huh? What the hell? Demon Medal?"

Beelzebub had a dark face: "If you don't understand, can you ask seriously?"

"Oh, cough cough!" Yazisha changed her serious expression, "Beelzebub, tell me about the Demon Race Medal.

Beelzebub lost his temper after letting Yazisha deal with it like this.

"The Medal of the Demon Race is widely respected and loved by the Demon Race, and it is an honor that can only be obtained by those who have made outstanding achievements in the cause of bringing light to society."

Yazisha was dumbfounded when she heard this, what does such a tall thing have to do with me, a salted fish?