miss mist go with the flow

It seems that spiritual sugar consumption still cannot satisfy physical hunger.

It was only at this time that Amy realized that when she interacted with Sirin, Avna was there.

The irrelevant people in the cubicle were temporarily persuaded to leave after they arrived, and Avna took care of this matter.

It can only be said that Miss Cat doesn't seem to have a high sense of presence, no wonder she can become a top-notch stalker.

"But isn't the business you're in charge of the counter of the catering train?" Amy asked, blinking her eyes.

Afna said: "That was the previous arrangement. From today onwards, my task is to obey your orders and serve you exclusively."

Afna added in a low voice from the bottom of her heart, this is eating candy by order, and it can't be considered fishing.

"It's okay." Ami waved her hand, pointing to Iverson who was fainted on the bed, "The matter should be almost resolved, but we can't relax yet, find a place to put this person alone, and wait for him to wake up. After that, send someone to inform me that I have something to ask him."

Amy was very interested in the pendant hanging on Iverson's neck. When the black magician tried to take Iverson away completely, it was the power of the pendant that saved him and saved Iverson's weak soul.

If not, Sirin's sword cry might not be so easy to force out the black magician's soul.

"Yes." Afna replied.

Amy said: "Go and eat something first, Sirin and I are going back to rest."

Afna bowed slightly, turned and left.

Amy glanced around, and found no new anomalies in [Eye of Conviction] and [Ingenious Exploration]. She shrugged, took the initiative to embrace Sirin's arm, and said in a sweet tone: "Mother Sirin , let's go back~"

Sirin's body trembled unconsciously, and she couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "Don't do this, this is too weird!"

Amy pouted, dragged Sirin out of the cubicle, and said as she walked, "I think you really have a feeling like your mother."

When she said this, Amy secretly looked at Sirin's full chest.

Sirin somewhat regretted the previous joke, and rubbed the goosebumps on the skin on her forearm, feeling rather complicated.

The kind of relationship she wanted wasn't mother and daughter.

Amy smiled, took the initiative to change the subject, and asked, "What titles does that Abyssal Demon King have? Let me remember it first, so I can give an early warning in the future."

Sirin thought for a while, and replied softly: "As far as I know, in addition to the title of King of Terror, the Abyss Realm will also call that Demon King, Lord of Evil, King of Tricks, Immortal Blood, Lord of Ghosts... "

Sirin named more than a dozen titles that sounded very secondary, substituting the King of Terror into it, and there was no sense of disobedience at all.

Amy can only sigh, maybe when the Abyss Demon King took the title, he liked this style.

After walking a few steps, the two returned to the compartment where they belonged.

Rosa was sitting on the back chair, flipping through the book leisurely, while Luo Er was lying down on the table, writing something.

Amy glanced at it, and it seemed to be a notebook with a brown cover, and the pages were more than half used.

"What is Miss Luoer writing?" Amy asked curiously, "Could it be writing a legendary novel?"

"Misty" is not the only writer of legendary novels in God's Blessing Continent. There are many people in this line of work, but their names are not as good as Misty's, and the sales volume of their works is also difficult to beat Misty, which is promoted by the Phoenix Chamber of Commerce.

Luoer raised her head and glanced at Amy, her mentality seemed to have adjusted, she was not as evasive and cautious as last night, she kept writing in her hand, and replied to Amy distractedly: "It's just a travel note, I'm a bard Well, I have traveled to many places and experienced many new and interesting things, and it always feels like a waste not to record them.”

After a pause for a few seconds, Luo Er continued: "When this travel diary is full, I may sort out the contents and try to create a legendary novel."

"Great idea, travel can always give people new inspiration." Amy gave a thumbs up, "I think Miss Luoer will write interesting works!"

Luo Er laughed at himself, and said: "Thank you, I don't expect this story to be as popular as Teacher Mi Wu's works, as long as someone likes it."

Amy feels a little guilty for no reason. Teacher Miwu is actually standing in front of you, but she doesn't want to admit her identity.

Rosa suddenly interrupted and said, "You can try to send the manuscript to the Phoenix Chamber of Commerce. If you can get the appreciation of the editor-in-chief and editors, it will not be a problem to publish the book. The Chamber of Commerce has this channel and ability."

"Let's talk about it when the time comes." Luo Er was noncommittal.

The four people in the cubicle chatted casually. After lunch, Avna came to inform Amy that the unlucky guy named Iverson woke up.

Iverson was placed in the vacated compartment of the fourth car. His face was pale, but his expression was quite calm. He was originally sitting on a chair. After seeing Amy, he stood up and bowed deeply. , sincere thanks: "Miss Amy, Miss Xilin, thank you for saving me!"

From last night to today, Amy and Sirin rescued him twice, and Iverson was extremely grateful.

If it wasn't for fear of scaring Amy, he even wanted to kneel down and kiss the toe of his shoe to express his respect for the two benefactors.

Amy responded in a disruptive manner: "Helping you is second to none, the main purpose is to catch that black mage, how about it, you don't feel any discomfort now, do you?"

Sirin froze for a moment, and then immediately realized that Amy was cheating with her words.

Amy is not the kind of idiot who can't read the atmosphere at all, she said that on purpose.

As expected, Iverson had an awkward smile on his face. He touched his upper and lower lips, and said, "Fortunately, there is nothing uncomfortable. Thank you, Miss Amy, for your concern..."

"It's not about concern, it's because I'm afraid that the black magician will leave something behind on you." Amy said, "So, don't be brave, if you really think there is something unusual, tell it now. "

Iverson's lips trembled, and he was quite afraid in his heart. He put on a forced smile, "Miss Amy, is that black magician dead? Can he be resurrected?"

Iverson didn't want to go through that bad experience again. He was threatened by someone pinching his neck, and if he made a mistake, he might die.

Amy shrugged her shoulders and said casually, "Who knows? After all, he is a black magician with cunning methods and endless tricks. If he really has his eyes on you, it won't be strange to show up again someday."

With a mournful face, Iverson looked at Amy for help, "Lord Amy, Sirin, you must have a way to completely eliminate the black magician, right?"

"I can't guarantee it." Amy said, "That's a gem-level spellcaster, and there is only a thin line between legend and legend, so powerful."

Iverson wanted to cry but had no tears, and his heart was gradually filled with panic.

Hearing that Afna said that Amy was coming to see him, Iverson was quite happy at first, thinking that if he could talk to Amy, maybe he could leave an impression on Amy's heart, take the opportunity to make friends, and then slowly Picture it.

But the meaning revealed in Amy's words made the beautiful thoughts about love and love fade away temporarily in his heart.

He is still young, and he still has a good time to waste. He doesn't want to be disturbed by that perverted black magician, and even take away his identity and life.

"You don't have to worry too much." Seeing that her emotions were almost brewing, Ami changed the topic and cut to the point, "Although I don't know why that black magician is following you, judging from the current situation, there is something wrong with you. A treasure, which may be the reason for attracting the black magician."

Sirin pursed her lips lightly and said something. It was quite interesting to see Amy deceiving people with nonsense in a serious manner.

This month the elves are sometimes stingy, and this time they deliberately played tricks on Iverson, probably because they were accosted by Iverson in the waiting room of Linghua City.

Amy doesn't like flirtatious people, especially frivolous men.

"Treasure?" Iverson frowned, "What treasure can I have on me?"

He is well aware of his family background, whether it is the chamber of commerce run by the family or the status of a lord, they are not treasures in front of gem-level professionals.

Amy further exposed her purpose, pointed to Iverson's chest, and said, "Where did you get that pendant on your chest?"

Iverson took out a pendant from his collar, and a piece of ordinary amber was tied to an old string. It looked like a random street stall, and it did not match the identity of the young master of the Iverson Chamber of Commerce.

Iverson cherished this pendant very much. Holding the amber with one hand, with a look of nostalgia on his face, he said: "This is a gift from my deceased mother. In my heart, it is indeed the most precious thing. Treasures, but if you want to sell them for money, you may not even be able to sell them for a single gold coin."

Amy squinted her eyes, and turned on [Ingenious Exploration] again. The amber on the pendant glowed, proving that Amy was not mistaken.

"Can you give it to me to check?" Amy asked.

Iverson hesitated a little, but still took off the pendant and handed it to Amy.

Amy picked up the pendant, and when her fingers touched the amber, the incomplete petal-like light began to flicker like breathing.

Amy realized something, the thing sealed in the amber turned out to be a fragment of a blessing.

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Song of the Traveler: Chapter 135 Past Events

After the goblin's blessing has been eroded by the mighty power of time, or destroyed by some special forces, it will produce "blessing fragments", which is an embarrassing product that is uneven.

Compared with the complete fairy blessings, their effects are weaker, but compared to human spells, blessing fragments have a little power on the rule level, which is a level that ordinary spells cannot match.

During the two days at Linquan Winery, Lolda sent a blessing fragment and handed it to Sirin.

As a result, the wound on Sirin's chest healed a lot. Although it has not healed, there is no sign of recurrence these days.

This seemingly ordinary and crude amber has the same function as Lolda's crystal potion bottle. It is used to seal the power of the blessing fragments, so that their effectiveness will not be lost quickly, and it will prolong the effective time of the blessing fragments in disguise.

Very magical method.

Amy secretly commented, she rubbed the surface of the amber, her face became serious, and said: "Mr. Iverson, I am not joking with you, the black magician has been eliminated by us, and his soul has been annihilated in ashes. There is no possibility of resurrection."

"This pendant is not the reason for the black magician to stare at you. On the contrary, it saved your life under the black magician's vicious spell and made you wait for our rescue."

Iverson froze again, and it took him dozens of seconds to figure out the meaning of Amy's words.

Was Amy's previous remarks a joke?

The evil black mage is not coming back, is this pendant protecting him?

Could it be that the mother's soul was really attached to the pendant and heard his call for help?

Thinking of his mother who had passed away for many years, Iverson couldn't help his eyes turning sore, and he wanted to cry.

He has been very dependent on his mother since he was a child. At that time, the family business of the Chamber of Commerce was not as big as it is now. His father was busy with work and running the business, so he rarely had the opportunity to communicate with him. It was his mother who took care of him.

The mother is gentle and caring for him. She will also tell him various interesting stories and teach him how to read and understand...

After his mother died, Iverson was very sad. For a long time, he would wake up in the middle of the night crying.

But his father was still raising Iverson, and he had nowhere to vent his longing and depression, so he gradually degenerated into a playboy, his personality became awkward, and he did a lot of wrong things.

Feeling his mother's love once again, the longing in Iverson's heart revived, his eyes were slightly red, and there was a faint accumulation of water.

Amy didn't say anything to comfort him. After a while, Iverson adjusted his emotions. He sniffed and said, "Thank you, Miss Amy, thank you for letting me know about this. My mother has passed away for a long time. I've always, always missed her."

Amy handed the pendant back to Iverson and said, "Then put this pendant away and keep it safe."

Iverson did not answer. He had already made a certain decision during the time of adjusting his emotions, "Miss Amy, I am mediocre in cultivation, and it will be difficult for me to become a strong professional in the future. I want to give this pendant to you. Come and keep it."

Ami frowned slightly, "This is your mother's relic, is it appropriate to dispose of it like this?"

Iverson said: "Miss Amy, my mother once taught me that a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring. What's more, you saved my life twice. I really don't know how to thank you."

"This pendant stays with me. It's just a small item in memory of my mother. It can only exert its true power in the hands of a powerful professional like you. I think it's very appropriate to use this as a thank you gift for repaying your kindness. "

"The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by the spring..." Amy repeated in a low voice. She didn't go to pick up the pendant, and asked with a raised voice: "Is your mother a visitor from Donglu?"

"Ah? How did Miss Amy know?" Iverson was a little surprised.

"The words about dripping water are a common saying in Donglu," Amy said.

Iverson lowered his head, with an expression of reminiscence on his face, and said: "My mother is indeed from Donglu. She was rescued by my father from the shipwreck in the shipwreck. According to my father, my mother was in that shipwreck. The root cause of the disease, even if you take careful rest later, you will never recover. Amy-sama, have you ever been to Donglu? Do you know Donglu's characters?"

Amy retrieved the memories in her mind. The area of ​​Donglu was indeed similar to ancient China. She had seen the characters there too. Although they were not ancient Chinese, she knew and could read and write. They should be from the moon elves. Instinct left over from the body.

Amy nodded and said, "Didn't your mother teach you Donglu characters?"

Iverson looked ashamed, "I was playful when I was young, and my mother was in poor health. She proposed to teach me Donglu characters several times, but I didn't learn them in the end. Now, I can only recognize some very basic characters. ..."

Sirin interjected at this moment, and said softly: "I heard that Donglu characters are mysterious and magical, and they are not in the same system as God's Blessing characters, so they are very difficult to learn. Mr. Iverson, you don't have to be too ashamed."

This sentence is mostly consoling. If you study hard from an early age, you can get a rough idea of ​​even the most difficult words.

Words are created to be used by people, to record knowledge and disseminate information, no matter how obscure it is, it will follow the rules and grammar, master the tricks, put in more hard work, and you will be able to learn it sooner or later.

"You ask this question, is there anything I can help answer?" Amy asked.

"Before my mother passed away, she left a letter in which she said she explained why she came to God's Blessing and some past events." Iverson said, "I have kept this letter by my side, and asked Several naturalists, but no one can give an answer, can you help me to have a look?"

"Yes." Amy agreed.

She is also very interested in the land of Donglu. After Xilin's affairs are settled, she will go to Donglu to take a look at it sooner or later.

Still holding the pendant in his hand, Iverson said, "Why don't you accept this first?"

"Let's put it away for now. I'll make a decision after I read the letter." Amy took the pendant and placed it on the table beside her.

The fragments of the fairy's blessing are actually not very precious to Amy.

The fragment given by Lolda is important because it is Festa's blessing. For Sirin, it is the right medicine.

The general goblin blessing, with Milo available, it shouldn't be difficult for Amy to get it.

Iverson turned around to look through his package, took out an old dress, cut the thin thread of the inner lining, and took out two pieces of yellowed paper in the compartment of the clothes.

He folded the paper, smoothed the corners, and solemnly handed it to Amy.

Amy turned over the letter paper, and there were dense words written on it with elegant strokes.

She looked down, her brows furrowed tighter and her expression became more and more serious.

What was written on these two pieces of paper was not a farewell letter between a mother and her child, but a record of her responsibilities.

Iverson's mother's name is Lu Wan. She is a descendant of the Eastern Luming Empire family. The ancestors of the family signed a contract with a powerful existence and kept an important thing.