All the contract girls want to marry me

It would be great if the girl the Dawson family used for marriage could be as beautiful as Andre.

Matthew has seen the world, and he has no shortage of beauties around him.Whether it is Diana, Shirley or Sistine, they are all super beauties selected from a million.

But compared with Andre, they are still slightly inferior.

Seeing Andre's sunburned face and the beads of sweat flowing down his nose, Matthew subconsciously took out a handkerchief enchanted with special effects such as cleansing and moistening, and got closer to Andre.

Andre was startled by Matthew's approach.

He subconsciously grabbed the sword on the table, but Matthew had already come over; he wanted to fly up and hit Matthew's fatal point with a knee, but he hesitated the moment he raised his knee.

Andre retracted a small portion of his white thigh, took half a step back calmly, and then took the handkerchief in Matthew's hand.

"Thank you."

He casually wiped his face with a handkerchief and threw it back to Matthew.

Seeing Matthew stuffing the handkerchief back into the storage space, he seemed to have thought of something, bit his lip and whispered: "Give me the handkerchief first, I'll wash it and give it back to you!"

Matthew was a little surprised and just wiped the sweat gently. There was no need to be so exaggerated.

He knew that Andre had mysophobia, but would it be so serious?

Although he felt a little strange, Matthew took out the handkerchief and threw it back to Andre.

He shrugged coolly and decided to end the topic.

"Since you like it so much, I'll give it to you!"

Andre held the handkerchief and retracted his white hands as if he was electrocuted. He said angrily: "I don't want the things that stinky men have used. I will return them to you tomorrow!"

Matthew wanted to tease him that he was also a stinky man, but when he thought of the sweet scent coming from the handkerchief, he couldn't say this joke.

Although Andre is a man, he really doesn't stink at all.

Even if I have been running around for a few days, my sweat will still smell like toilet water.

Matthew quickly dispelled the strange thoughts. Matthew knew that Andre was a guy who could neither accept the approach of a man nor accept his male identity, so he felt a little more sympathetic towards him.

If he were a woman, wouldn't he have so many worries?

No, even if he is a woman, it is still troublesome for him to reject a man.

Uh, it seems really troublesome.

I don’t know if Andre has a girlfriend who is willing to accept his strange hobbies. I don’t seem to have heard of him.

As a good leader, of course you should care about the emotional life of your subordinates.After finishing this period of work, he will find a way to help Andre find a good girl who is willing to accept him, so that he can at least have something to rely on in his heart.

Just when Matthew was thinking wildly, Andre coughed lightly and knocked on the table in dissatisfaction.

"Master Matthew, are you listening?"

"I'm listening, you continue to speak."

"Then what did I just say?" Andre glared at Matthew angrily.

The glare that should have been ferocious turned out to be charming and charming, which made Matthew feel a little anxious.He quietly gave himself a [Cleaning Heart Charm] to calm himself down.

Looking at Andre's questioning look, he knew that denying it would be useless, and quickly apologized to Andre.

"I'm sorry, I've been watching Wen Leiya under the Salo tree for the past few days, and I'm a little sleepy now. Could you please say it again."

Andre did not repeat what he just said, but just made a simple summary.

"The training level of the Second Army is pretty good. Only a dozen people died during a week's march around the territory. General Debray's work was very effective."

"But I can't guarantee how much combat effectiveness this army will have on the battlefield."

"I never worry about their performance on the battlefield, because I believe in you!" Matthew said solemnly.

Andre did not answer this sentence, but asked lightly, "Why?"

This question came out of nowhere, but Matthew knew it well.

He took half a step forward, stood at the edge of the safe distance that Andre could accept, and said seriously: "I trust you, not the Dawson family. Do you understand?"

“I can’t make mistakes when I look at people!”

Matthew announced proudly, slapping his chest.

As soon as he said the big words, he thought of Shirley and the three contractors who were executed before, and his face became a little dark.

"I don't care about women for now, at least I'm pretty sure about men. Andre, you are different."

Andre looked at Matthew and wanted to ridicule him, but he held back.

Some words should be stopped at the click of a button and cannot be discussed in depth.

"I didn't expect you to stay silently behind Wen Leiya for three days and three nights. She is just a maid, why did you do this?"

"Maids? That's just what they call themselves. In fact, I signed a soul contract with them, and I have never used them as maids."

"Of course, I don't regard you as a partner. In my heart, you are the most trustworthy friend."

Andre shrugged and smiled.

Although Matthew had many problems, he didn't lie just now.

He is sincere to the friends and subordinates around him.

Looking at Matthew's slightly dark circles and heavy bags under his eyes, Andre smiled and changed the topic.

"It's nothing important now. You can have a good rest."

After saying this, Andre quickly turned around and walked towards the door.

Before leaving, he held the door frame with his right hand, turned his head slightly, and said meaningfully:

"Matthew, actually, your vision of men is not very accurate."

After saying this, he drifted away, leaving only the faint lingering fragrance and Matthew in the mist.

Chapter 147 Winter

Matthew didn't pay attention to what Andre said. This guy often said these riddles. Rather than waste time guessing what he was implying, it was better to do something serious.

He opened the contractor panel to see Wen Leiya's status. It didn't matter. He almost dropped his jaw in shock.

He didn't understand what happened that allowed Wen Leiya to awaken directly from the blue level to gold, and her combat level reached level nine.

This is the second contractor under his command who has reached the golden ninth-level and semi-graduated status.

Surante has outstanding talent. As a remnant of the deep sea, it is normal for him to achieve this kind of achievement after staying in the Poseidon Temple for ten years.

What happened to Wen Leiya that allowed her to advance so rapidly.

Driven by curiosity, Matthew quickly came to the Salo tree. When he looked up at the Salo tree, his whole body became Spartan.

Is this still his sal tree?

The old trees that were dead have a second spring and grow new leaves.

In this magical world where magic exists, it is normal for ancient trees to bloom in spring, but what is abnormal is the color of the leaves of this sal tree.

Not green, but gold.

The Golden Sala Tree, the legendary sacred tree, Matthew had read about in a certain strange book in the Library of Destiny.

It is said that when this thing grows to a certain extent, it can open up its spiritual intelligence, transform into a human form, and become a real tree man.But what Matthew cares about is not this, but the meaning behind the golden sal tree.

In legend, the golden sal tree is a symbol of luck, and it will only grow around the son of luck.

Speaking human language is of the same nature as the auspiciousness of the Eastern worldview.

The golden sala tree represents that a king will be born here.

This golden sala tree will be a good thing in the long run, but from the present point of view, it may be a bad thing.

What would Emperor Windsor Himmelon think?Will he be happy?

Matthew has already fought to the death with the Hoffenhager family. If he continues to fight with the Himilun family, life will not be easy.

Just as he was looking at the big tree in a daze, a golden shadow quickly flew down from the crown of the tree, as light as a golden leaf, and landed lightly in front of Matthew.

"Master, you are here."

Looking at Wen Leiya in front of him, Matthew was a little surprised.

Just two hours ago he met Wen Leiya.

At that time, her temperament was reserved and a bit timid, and she looked like a child who was afraid of getting into trouble; now, her temperament is still reserved, but her movements are full of confidence.

What surprised Matthew even more was the change in her appearance.

Her long green hair turned to gold, and her pupils changed from light green to gold.

I've only heard of green dragons being promoted to golden dragons, but have there ever been tree elves that turned into golden elves?

As expected, Wen Leiya was undergoing some kind of transformation. Even her appearance was much better than before, which made Matthew's eyes linger on her fair face.

Either way, it's a good thing.

Matthew congratulated Wen Leiya on her awakening and breakthrough.

In the evening of the next day, the celebration dinner was held at the home.The other contractors were filled with envy when they saw Wen Leiya making such progress.

Matthew gave Wenleya the super weapon [Ancient Tree Staff] as a reward, but what she valued more was the chicken legs that Matthew cut off with his own hands and placed on the plate.

After following Matthew for two years, this is Wen Leiya’s second time eating chicken.

It feels so good to be watched by everyone.

Wen Leiya's progress inspired the competitive spirit of all contractors.

Seeing Matthew's gentle behavior towards Wen Leiya, everyone except Surante and Sistini were envious.

So, after the celebration dinner, the contractors went home and began to practice hard.

Ten days later, the next contractor with a combat level of nine was born.

What Matthew didn't expect was that it was Shirley who made the breakthrough this time.

After a moment's hesitation, he visited Shirley with his reward.

In the northwest corner of the home, [Fengxue Courtyard], this is where Shirley is imprisoned and where she practices meditation.

If this was regarded as a prison, then she would be a prisoner; if this was regarded as a training ground, then she would be practicing in seclusion for three years.

Shirley knows this very well.

In the past few months, her mentality has gradually changed from "you have to find something to do" to "you can't get out anyway, so you should practice cultivation."

Her talent is very good, and she has angel blood, so her training is very effective.

In the past few months, she had improved faster and faster, and finally completed a breakthrough and reached the ninth level.

Just half a year ago, she was only a sixth-level mid-level combat priest, and now she is a ninth-level powerhouse.

As her combat level increases and she continues to integrate the sacred power within her body, her strength increases by leaps and bounds.

Before setting off, Teacher Grandet could beat ten of her with one hand, but now her strength has surpassed Grandet.

I don’t know how surprised the stingy old guy will be when he meets the teacher again.Thinking of her teachers, she also thought of her parents and family.

Although he was sent to the church to study with the priest since he was a child and did not spend much time at home, his family was family after all and was connected by blood.

If they meet next time, she and the teacher will probably be enemies.

Shirley completed the fusion and broke through to level nine. She knew that Matthew must know about her breakthrough, so she simply got dressed silently and waited for Matthew to arrive.

Sure enough, just after she buttoned the last button, Matthew arrived as expected.

There was a slightly urgent knock on the door, just like Matthew's anxious mood.

Shirley opened the courtyard door and looked at Matthew. When she was thinking about what to say, Matthew's surprised voice sounded.

"Are you really Shirley?"

"Of course it's me." Shirley looked at Matthew in surprise.

Even if we haven't seen each other for several months, it's not like she can't recognize her. Although this villa is beautiful, it is her own prison after all, and there is no one else.

Just as Shirley was thinking about the meaning behind Matthew's words, Matthew summoned a magic mirror to let Shirley see what she looked like now.

Shirley was also stunned.