Shameless Warlock

Vol 2 Chapter 305: Have you liked anyone?

On the dock, Akun showed Xu Nan the imprint of his expertise that he had just cultivated.

In the monk's cultivation system, this powerful ability that can be realized suddenly is also part of the specialty.

Each specialty has a unique mark of Qi.

Of course, this kind of imprint can't be seen by others, but Xu Nan himself also possesses the immortal spirit body of the eight scriptures, so he can feel the difference in the imprints on A Kun's palm.

At that moment, Xu Nan saw four completely different marks.

Three of the imprints seem to be very mature and stable, and they independently surround the weakest imprint and slowly rotate.

These three marks represent the [Hunyuan body], [Diamond body] and [Legendary Golden Body] of the lotus monk.

And the last one was naturally the fairy spirit body that A Kun had just realized.

In this regard, Xu Nan was relieved and speechless.

Sure enough, are you surrounded by monsters with protagonist templates?

What is meant by "sudden realization"!

Should I give away the BUG-level expertise of the fairy spirit body when I realized it?

Xu Nan complained to himself, and a smile appeared on her face.

He is really happy for Akun-Senior. It seems that his talent in monk is really high and scary, at least much stronger than his talent in warlock...

"Although I have just cultivated into an immortal spirit body, I can see a little problem."

"Xu Nan, your foundation is damaged!"

A Kun suddenly put away the mark in his hand and said to Xu Nan solemnly.

Xu Nan's expression changed slightly:

"Senior, did you see it too?"

When he was using the fairy body before, he saw a bug gnawing a certain part of his destiny, but he still couldn't determine whether it was his own illusion.

Unexpectedly, A Kun pointed out this point directly, which made Xu Nan's somewhat happy mood instantly heavy!

"Yes."

Akun frowned and said, "Although I can't see clearly, it should be some kind of curse..."

Xu Nan nodded.

If Akun can see it clearly, then his previous guess should be correct.

Is it really the curse of Xiuyi Gelima?

Xu Nan smiled wryly.

Combined with the warning given by Song Xiaocheng, then the identity of the little bug can basically be determined as the curse that the God of Fear had imposed on him before being sealed.

Because this curse is too deep, even Romans, Ansuli and others can't give good advice.

Only the unique ability of the fairy spirit can get a glimpse of it.

"Then, the thin blue line that this curse is corroding is basically certain..."

"It's the foundation of my Apocalypse."

Xu Nan finds it very tricky.

If this curse will continue to hurt the foundation of his Apocalypse, then his relationship with the Azure Dream will become weaker and weaker-he has actually felt this way during this period of time, although it is not strong enough, he always feels that one day sooner or later , I will leave the blue dream forever.

At that time, he will have nothing to do with the earth.

Even his friends will never remember him again.

This is a very scary situation even after thinking about it.

"Xu Nan student brother, don't be too nervous. When I go back this time, I will ask my master if his old man may have a way."

Perhaps seeing Xu Nan's expression on his face was too ugly, Akun comforted Xu Nan:

"There is no trouble that can't be solved."

Xu Nan smiled helplessly and nodded.

Regarding how to counter the curse of Xiuyi Glaima, he actually already had a set of strategies in his mind, but it was still a bit difficult to execute at present.

But no matter what, the appearance of the fairy spirit naturally increased Xu Nan's ability to fight fate.

He could feel that the progress of the bug was slowing down drastically.

"Just give me enough time..."

Xu Nan made a plan silently in her heart.

...

On the dock, the two of them continued to chat with each other.

Xu Nan actually likes this feeling of chatting with old friends.

This made him feel as if he had gone back to the past, back to the feeling when he went camping together.

Thinking of camping, Xu Nan couldn't help thinking of another bright face during camping.

"Senior, do you remember Senior Sister Zhang Yingluo?"

Xu Nan suddenly asked:

"You have been in the foreign language club for a long time. What kind of girl do you think she is?"

A Kun looked at Xu Nan somewhat unexpectedly:

"Are you still liking the vice president?"

Xu Nan laughed aloud:

"of course not."

Akun looked suspicious, but did not continue to ask, instead he started to ponder:

"Vice president, she should be the most stubborn and independent of all the women I have ever met."

"On the surface, she looks very gentle and speaks very well, but in fact she has her own ideas. Once she has made up her mind, she is very active. No one can persuade him to come back..."

"What? Have you seen her recently?"

As expected to be a legendary monk with a fairy body, Akun soon noticed something and looked at Xu Nan in surprise.

Xu Nan nodded with a wry smile, and told A Kun the story that Sanger told.

After leaving the Crystal Palace, he asked Sanger to verify the authenticity of Zhang Yingluo's portrait.

Sanger told Xu Nan that the story he told in Dillan's tone was true, but it was not his personal experience, but from another scholar who was accompanying and surviving.

The portrait of the woman that the scholar drew before his death was the one Sanger showed to Xu Nan.

Regarding the evaluation given by A Kun, Xu Nan could not help but nod in admiration:

"Senior, you know women better."

A Kun shook his head and said:

"Why, I actually know men better."

Xu Nan: "???"

Akun immediately added:

"I mean, I still have a little bit about the human heart, whether it's a man or a woman."

"After all, I've been ugly since I was a kid, and I'm not likable. If I'm not good at observing words, I'm probably going to live very embarrassed."

"But, I don't really like this bad habit of trying to figure out other people's minds all the time, so I'm changing my career now..."

Having said that, he couldn't help but smile:

"Are you worried that the vice president will go to the opposite of us?"

Xu Nan nodded.

Talking to Akun is so easy and simple. If you show a little meaning, he can figure out all your thoughts.

This is not as simple as premature wisdom.

This is a gift.

Xu Nan wondered about A Kun's intelligence, even if he didn't take the road of the lotus monk, he ran to rub fireballs and play lightning, it is estimated that Jiang Yuan would be no worse than Jiang Yuan.

From the moment Sanger took out the portrait of Zhang Yingluo, Xu Nan had a strong and real premonition.

I might meet her again in this great underworld event.

But he was not sure of her current state.

How did she leave the earth and how did she come to the underground world?

What role did she play in the Gray Tomb Incident?

As a paladin of the **** of truth, what is her current position?

All these make Xu Nan feel uneasy.

He was not simply worried about Zhang Yingluo himself, but considering the situation of the three Primordial Gods represented by the God of Truth!

What if the situation in the center of the earth is worse than everyone thought?

For example, the three Primordial Gods headed by the God of Truth have also been corroded and polluted, not just a **** of Bi Luosi who has been tempted...

Once this happens, the consequences can be very serious.

It is normal for Xu Nan to be a little worried.

"I think, some things don't need to think too much."

Akun still said his views calmly and calmly:

"I can trust the vice president. She is the kind of woman who is very difficult to be changed. She has her own persistence and principles. One thing, I think you and I are very clear."

"No matter what happens, she is a very kind person, isn't she?"

Xu Nan didn't know how many times he nodded today.

I don't know why, he obviously thinks so in his own heart, but listening to Senior A Kun talked about it, he felt very relieved.

He actually didn't believe that Zhang Yingluo would become a demon or a representative of the fall.

But he could not firm up this idea.

Seeing Akhunping's peaceful but firm eyes, Xu Nan suddenly understood.

In the final analysis, this is still a matter of strength.

The reason why Akun dared to say this is that he has such confidence because he is strong enough.

Xu Nan's experience of hugging his thigh all the way gave him good judgment, but sometimes he doubted his judgment.

There is no way to solve this kind of thinking through enlightenment.

The only way is to improve one's strength.

The power of entropy, Tier 4, fairy spirit... these are far from enough.

"legend……"

Xu Nan said these two words silently in her heart, and sat there for dozens of seconds before suddenly standing up.

"Senior, I will go to the next pier to see..."

...

Old Man Wharf 3.

When Xu Nan arrived late, Evelyn was attentively holding a drawing board while drawing.

Xu Nan thought for a while, deliberately made a little movement, and then walked over.

Evelyn looked back at him, showing a bright smile, and generously turned the drawing board sideways to show him:

"how about it?"

On the drawing board is the scene in her garden.

The lifelike potions swayed, like photos, printing the scenery in the flower room on the drawing paper.

"good looking."

Xu Nan sincerely complimented.

Evelyn smiled implicitly, and put away the brushes and materials she had with her.

The mage is just that convenient. There are more things to carry with him than normal people. It's easy to play a little song and draw an oil painting.

Xu Nan knew Evelyn’s background and was not surprised that she was good at oil painting.

"I haven't seen you paint much before."

He walked over. Evelyn changed him a chair, and Xu Nan tried it.

At the moment when he sat down, the former also adjusted his size very intimately to make Xu Nan more comfortable.

"That's because you see me too little."

Evelyn chuckled lightly:

"And there is nothing to do if you sit down anyway, right?"

Xu Nan touched her nose, suddenly looked at Evelyn's eyes, and asked seriously:

"Because of other reasons, right?"

Evelyn pursed her mouth, her expression slightly changed.

"You haven't slept in the past few days." Xu Nan scratched his head, as if he felt that speaking like this was a bit too abrupt, so he could only bite the bullet and added: "At least I didn't see you closing your eyes."

"For the mage, sleep is a very luxurious thing."

Evelyn replied indifferently.

"That's true, but if sleep is a luxury, then painting should be."

Xu Nan shrugged.

Evelyn was finally defeated, showing a wry smile:

"Okay, you are right..."

"I really can't sleep, because once I close my eyes, those nightmares will...No, that's no longer a nightmare. Some of those nightmares have become reality."

Xu Nan knew that the nightmare in her mouth was referring to the sea of blood in the corpse mountain that the blood mage used to dream of when he awakened.

"this is not your fault."

Xu Nan's words were quickly interrupted by Evelyn:

"Maybe, but would the innocent people in Welsh Castle think the same way? I'm not sure."

"My existence may be a mistake in itself."

"By the way, you have been secretly helping me these days, right?"

Facing Evelyn's sudden inquiry, Xu Nan showed a little surprise.

"I'm not a fool."

Evelyn said amused:

"Every time you approach me, the self-blame and guilt in my heart will ease a lot."

"Is this your way? It's really simple and rude."

Xu Nan acquiesced in embarrassment.

He didn't expect Evelyn to be completely unaware of her hands and feet.

After all, he is a legendary mage, and he secretly collected elements of self-blame and guilt from her, which must be hidden from her.

"I'm not as fragile as you think."

Evelyn smiled brightly again:

"But thank you anyway."

"But Mr. Lich is right. Since he has relatively strong power, don't let yourself be too confused and blame yourself. This is a lot more."

"It sounded harsh at the time, but now it makes sense to think about it. It is worthy of being the master of Ice Saw Valley, the wise Lich Sanger."

Xu Nan couldn't help but vomit: That fellow Sanger is just used to a pure tongue, okay.

But seeing Evelyn's state, Xu Nan felt relieved.

At the very least, I don't have to secretly collect the two elements of self-blame and guilt from her every day like a pervert...

"By the way, Mr. Xu Nan, have you ever liked anyone?"

Evelyn's thinking was beating very fast, Xu Nan was still thinking about her mental health, the legendary female mage suddenly tried to force the topic to gossip.

Xu Nan thought for a while:

"have it."

"Really?" Evelyn's big eyes were filled with words like "I'm super gossip":

"Then what kind of woman is she?"

Xu Nan didn't want to answer at first, but somehow, looking at Evelyn's look full of expectation, he actually couldn't bear it.

So he thought for a while:

"At that time I was still ignorant and didn't know anything."

"That woman..."

"How can I say it, I can't say that I am not up to it. At the time, I just thought that the other party was very beautiful and capable, well-known, and cheerful. She was obviously a girl, but she gave people a reliable feeling, heroic..."

He babblingly described a lot of his true feelings at the time, and gradually, the look in Evelyn's eyes changed from curiosity and expectation to surprise.

She stared at Xu Nan in a daze:

"Does the woman you are talking about has long pale pink hair that gives people a very strong and stubborn feeling..."

"Is her usual weapon a two-handed sword that is out of proportion to her body?"

"Is there a shocking force field in her body that lingers all year round?"

Xu Nan was shocked.

No, I just described the scene of my secret love for Zhang Yingluo. Why did Evelyn even make up for the other's hair color, weapons and aura?

Did you secretly use prophecy?

It's not so gossip.

At the moment, Xu Nan thought seriously:

"I forgot the weapon, the hair color and aura should be the same..."

"Evelyn, even if you are curious, don't use prophecy lightly."

Evelyn pointed suddenly behind Xu Nan: