miss mist go with the flow

"To you, this look should be more familiar, right?" Miloco said.

Her voice has also changed, it is no longer a soft voice, but a cold voice of Yu Jie.

Amy narrowed her eyes. Miroko's new image made her feel very familiar, but the relevant memory was still sealed, there was no sign of opening it, and the system was silent and unresponsive.

She could only tell that Milo in front of her was not a human being, but a goblin.

Not a leyline fairy like Lisa, but one of the 77 fairies.

The shape of fairies is not fixed, and their body size also varies. Not all of them are as petite and cute as Lisa, and some of them are not even in human form.

"Sorry." Amy rubbed her forehead, apologetic, "I still can't remember."

Miroko looked stern, she floated over the table, gravity seemed to have no effect on her body at all, and when she came to Ami's side, she stretched out a finger and pointed to Amy's forehead.

Amy subconsciously wanted to lean back, but felt that the goblin was harmless, so she restrained her body movements and let Miroko's fingers poke between her eyebrows.

A slightly cold breath poured in from between the eyebrows, swam across Amy's body, and finally returned to Miloko's fingers.

The goblin let go of her fingers, with a helpless expression on her face.

She receded and floated back to the seat, leaned on her cheek, closed her eyes and fell into deep thought.

Those pairs of thin wings of light fluttered with the frequency of breathing, sprinkled soft broken light, and disappeared before landing.

Amy glanced at Sirin next to her, and then touched her forehead. She didn't know what the goblin had done, and felt a little overwhelmed.

Sirin held Amy's hand silently, passing her body temperature over.

After several minutes, Miloke sighed a long time, and when she looked at Amy again, she already had a relieved expression on her face.

"As expected of you." Said the goblin, her tone was full of admiration, "You really have great perseverance and courage!"

Amy secretly meowed a question mark in her heart, what is this fairy boasting about?What is she trying to express?

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember the past memory, let's get to know it again." Miloco stretched out his hand and said to Amy, "My real name is Miroco Shark, as you can see, I am a fairy, and my authority is If you want to, keep it secret until you retrieve your memory. Nice to meet you again, Amy Holy Moon Spirit."

Amy stretched out her hand in confusion, and shook the goblin's paw.

Miloko's hand is very soft - Amy felt this way when she shook hands with her for the first time. At that time, she thought of the adjective "soft as boneless". Now that I think about it, the structure of this elf's palm is probably the same as that of a real human. It is different, there is no structure similar to human hand bones.

When she let go of her palm, Amy felt her palm was slightly hot. She opened it and saw that there was a golden lock pattern on her palm.

The golden locks closed just as she noticed the pattern, and then disappeared from her palm.

"What is this?" Amy asked suspiciously.

"Fairy's blessing." Miloko replied, she paused for a few seconds, and added: "This is the seventh time I have given you a blessing, I hope this time it will be different."

Seventh time?

The figure of the Lord of the Undead and Leah flashed in Amy's mind, and then the faceless stone statues on the top of the stone forest. The so-called seventh blessing should be related to the existence of those people, but what is the specific connection? , Amy didn't know either.

She hesitated for a while, then asked, "What kind of person was I in the past?"

This is a very delicate question, which made Miloco fall into silence.

The goblin frowned, as if she was thinking about the answer to the question, or modifying the words in her mind. After dozens of seconds, she said, "I don't know how to evaluate you in the past. If I have to find a word, Probably 'The Brave'."

"Knowing the hardships and despair ahead, stepping on the thorny road with great courage, repeating almost the same experience, never giving up with little hope - there is no doubt that this is a real brave man."

After these words, Miloco's voice lowered a few degrees:

"But if there is no you in this world, maybe we will all be much better off."

Now it was Amy's turn to fall silent. Without the memory of the original owner of her body, she couldn't understand Miroko's evaluation, so she could only vaguely guess that it might be an imperfect past.

brave...

Sirin, who was sitting next to Amy, unconsciously hooked her fingers when she heard this comment.

Amy also commented on her in the same way. In the eyes of others, they are all brave.

Without thinking about the deep meaning behind this evaluation, it sounds quite a good match.

"Do not think too much."

Miluoke also seemed to be aware of her slip of the tongue, and said remedially: "Since those memories have been forgotten, don't worry too much. Treat yourself as a brand new person, and you will live more easily."

These words were not consoling, but Amy recognized the truth in the words.

She is not the former Amy Holy Moon Spirit, she is a soul from the earth world, and her fusion with this body has indeed given birth to a brand new life form.

The glorious past of the Moon Elf has nothing to do with her, what she has to do is grasp the status quo and cherish the people in front of her.

Thinking of this, Amy's mood rose slightly.

She is not walking alone, in this strange world, there is Sirin accompanying her.

Thoughts were racing through Amy's mind, but the elf across the table folded her wings and put on her glasses.

This pair of glasses is like a seal, the edge of the goblin gradually disappears, and she turns back to the harmless glasses cook.

She pulled her hair to the side of her face, braided it, looked at the sky outside the window, and her soft voice seemed to be elongated: "Ah, it's getting dark, and it's time to prepare dinner, both of you tonight What to eat?"

Amy waved her hand: "Just look at it and do it."

There is no doubt about this cook's craftsmanship, any dish is delicious.

Miroco said: "Then wild mushroom soup, vegetarian meat pie, and a cold dish—"

Amy didn't pay attention, she suddenly remembered a very important thing, "Miluoke, do you know where the blessing fairy is?"

The cook froze for a moment, and asked back, "Why are you looking for Festa?"

Festa should be the name of the Fairy Blessing. From Mi Luoke's meaning, she seems to know where the Fairy Blessing is!

Amy lifted her spirits, she didn't expect to get something in less than half a month after going out, so she quickly told Miss Swordsman's current situation.

Miloco nodded, looked at Sirin, and asked, "Can you let me see the status of the wound?"

Sirin pursed her lips, covered her chest, and looked at Amy, asking for her opinion.

It was only then that Amy remembered that the location of Sirin's wound was indeed quite embarrassing, and it was not convenient to show it to outsiders.

But it's not okay to hide illness and avoid medical treatment, and Miluo is both a woman and a goblin, so she won't lose a piece of meat, and she is here, so Xilin will never suffer.

"Let's have a look." Amy said softly, "Milo is a goblin, maybe he can help with the treatment."

Sirin looked at Amy with a slightly resentful look in her eyes, and opened and closed her lips a few times, and she could probably tell that it was the lip shape of the word "compensation".

Amy glared at Miss Swordsman, who was out of tune. This is helping her to heal her injuries. Is her brain broken?Thinking about these messy things every day!

Sirin sighed helplessly, reached out to untie the shoulder straps, took off her underwear, and pulled down the fabric in front of her from the neckline.

She did not choose to take off her shirt, but used a more awkward way to show the location of the wound.

The mountains are exposed, the ravines are deep, and the half-covered northern hemisphere is very attractive.

Amy couldn't help turning her face to the side, afraid that her gaze would be too hot.

Mi Luoke is very calm, with pure eyes, no desire, and the holiness of a doctor.

At this time, Sirin's wound has not recurred, and her skin is still as bright as white jade.

Mi Luoke took off his glasses, his eyes lit up, and against the pale golden light, a cross-shaped mark slowly appeared on the skin of Sirin's chest.

Mi Luoke swiped her fingers, and a ball of golden light condensed in the palm of her hand. She pushed lightly, and the golden light ball flew to Sirin's body and attached to the wound.

The golden light turned into a small umbrella-shaped emblem, which was imprinted on Sirin's skin, and then slowly disappeared.

Mi Luoke let out a breath and said, "Pull up your clothes."

Sirin turned around with the chair and got dressed with her back to the two of them.

"Is this cured?" Amy asked excitedly.

Miloco shook his head, "I'm not blessing the goblin, this can only slightly weaken the legendary power attached to the wound, so that it will not erupt frequently."

"Can it only be done to this extent?" Amy's excitement faded in an instant, and she was a little disappointed.

"Thank you, Miss Miroco, this is already a great help." Sirin straightened her collar, turned around and thanked solemnly.

Because of the wounds left by the cross assassination, she would lose her combat power for a day or two every once in a while, and her own strength also declined seriously, less than [-]% of her heyday.

Every time he just regained his practice status, he would be disrupted by the recurrence of the injury. It is very difficult to maintain the status quo, let alone return to the legend.

Sirin also imagined that if she really encountered a critical moment, she could only forcibly burst out her strength to delay Amy's time, let her hide among the undead, and then make other plans...

But doing so is ultimately a bad idea. Her sacrifice will become a burden on Amy's heart, and Sirin doesn't want to do this.

With Miroco's blessing, the recurrence cycle of the wound is prolonged, and Sirin can try to adjust her state and find a chance to return to the legend.

And the consumption of the fountain of recovery will also be reduced, and they will have more time to find other healing methods.

"Each goblin has different powers and focuses, and I can only do so much now."

Seeing the disappointed expression on Amy's face, Miluoke was also very helpless. She put on her glasses and said, "It's not that I don't want to tell you where Festa is. According to the fairy's awakening rules, she is still in a deep sleep. The state, there is a possibility of awakening after a few years."

Of the 77 goblins, only some are active, and the rest will sleep in the dream kingdom. As for where the dream kingdom is and how to wake up the sleeping goblins, these are secrets that cannot be passed on to the goblins.

"I was too impatient." Amy also realized that she was too impatient. It has been less than half a month since she left the Misty Forest, so she is very lucky to have such a harvest.

Her mentality needs to be adjusted, and she can't force more.

The goblin road is not completely cut off. With Miluo around, it will be much more convenient to contact the goblin in the future.

"Let's talk about dinner." Miloke lazily stretched her waist, "You two ladies, how about helping me?"

"I'm fine." Amy said, "It's a good time to try out the newly learned recipe."

"This dish is specially prepared for you." Mi Luoke's words answered Amy's previous conjecture, and she walked slowly to the kitchen, "It took me many years, and some of the ingredients were cultivated by myself , are you satisfied with the final result?"

Amy felt a little sour in her heart. This is probably the expression of long-lived friendship. In order for friends to eat the food they like, they spend time cultivating ingredients by themselves...

Although the goblin's evaluation of the Spirit of the Holy Moon was strange, the feelings were true.

She didn't reveal her identity before, as if she was trying to test her current state.

After confirming her identity, Mi Luoke's attitude was quite generous, she directly revealed her identity as a fairy, and gave her two blessings without hesitation.

"Very satisfied, my long-cherished wish of eating meat has been fulfilled." Amy said earnestly, "Thank you for doing so much for me."

Miloco's footsteps paused, she turned halfway, tilted her head to look at Amy, there seemed to be a golden streamer flashing under her glasses.

"My wish has also come true." The goblin cook said with a smile on her lips, "By the way, Amy, I forgot to tell you—"

"Welcome back, it's a real pleasure to see you again."

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ps: Kawen, I just integrated the two in one, it would be a bit strange to disassemble the chapters in the middle

ask for a ticket~

Song of the Traveler: Chapter 19 The Effect of the Eye of Conviction ([-] in [-])

In the next few days, Amy basically ran between Helen's manor and Miroco's gourmet restaurant. When she had free time, she went to the commercial street of Golden Rose City and saw many new things.

The technology tree of God's Blessed World is very crooked. There are many combined creations of magic and alchemy. In the shops that sell these things, you can even find brooms that can automatically sweep the floor, and stoves that can heat without a fire source. Shoes that enhance jumping ability, backpacks that allow you to hover and glide for a short time...

The basic principle is basically to use alchemical creation to reproduce some of the effects of magic, so that ordinary people can also feel the mystery of magic.

Amy was carrying a golden ticket from the Phoenix Chamber of Commerce. She was considered a rich man. She bought a lot of messy things, stuffed them among the undead and piled them up.

She just wanted something fresh, and she belonged to the type who was quick to buy things, but would eat ashes after buying them.

Amy also took the time to watch the takeoff and landing of the airship. This thing looks similar to a large hot air balloon, but the main part of the airship uses a lot of floating circles, which reduces the energy required for flight, and the power is less. It is provided by a magical alchemy furnace. By activating the power contained in the magic crystal, it drives the mechanical bearing and rotates the propeller to achieve lift-off.

According to Helen, the minimum requirement for an airship operator is a platinum-level magician, and he has to be a senior platinum-level magician. Those who have just been promoted can't sustain the magic and mental power consumption of a flight.

For the stability and safety of the flight, the airship is also equipped with a special team of Griffin Knights, escorting guards.

The airships of the empire have only been operating stably in recent years. There are not many routes at present, and the passengers are basically high-ranking officials and nobles, or wealthy businessmen who pursue efficiency.

The airships in Golden Rose City only have two routes, South Harbor and Wutuo Water City, both of which are for business. There is only one trip a day, and they will be suspended in case of bad weather.

Ami used to be a liberal arts student. She didn't know much about fluid mechanics and aerodynamics, and she couldn't think of any suggestions for improvement. She just wanted to experience the feeling of riding an airship and see how it was different from an airplane.

But this matter has to be pushed back, because Sirin has already made an agreement with Arus, and in a few days, she has to go to the White Tower City to commemorate the old friends in the expedition team.

During the shopping, Helen would talk about Val's progress from time to time.

On the second day after Amy came to Golden Rose City, a notice was posted at the lord's mansion. The current lord, Earl Val, was in poor health. He decided to step down from his title of title and lord, and announce his successor. There will also be witnesses from the imperial capital at that time. Be present to ensure the legitimacy of title succession.

For Golden Rose City, this is a big event for another day, and discussions on related issues can be heard from time to time in the tavern street.