The Prudent Mage of Super Seminary

Chapter 184 Stone
Xiu looked at the little guy, and the little guy looked at him.

"need any help?"

Xiu Na's eyes seemed not to be opened, and with a gentle and harmless smile on his lips, he spoke.

The little guy didn't speak, just stared at him.

From this little guy's eyes, Xiu saw the unyielding, the stubbornness like weeds, and the strong fighting spirit that only needs a little hope to be resurrected.

Born fighters.

Embroidered with emotion.

But the little guy didn't answer Xiu, as if he didn't like Xiu's superior posture.

"So... do you need strength?"

Xiu spoke again.

The little guy suddenly raised his head, stared at him intently, hesitated to speak, and clenched his fists slightly under his body pressed by the wood, as if he was a little excited, but he still suppressed his emotions, and a hoarse voice sounded.

"cost."

"what?"

Xiu asked again.

"Then...the price, what's the price!"

The little guy raised his head, his eyes full of desire for revenge.

"everything."

Xiu squatted down and looked at the little guy at the same level, so that the little guy could see the serious expression in the slightly squinted eyes of the big brother.

He can really give me strength!
The little guy pulled out his fist with difficulty, and stretched it out in front of Xiu.

"High five!"

Xiu was taken aback for a moment, this little guy is really interesting.

Xiu gently patted the little guy's palm with his palm.

"make a deal."

A rune was embroidered and sent to the little guy's mind, which can be regarded as a belief collector.

The little guy can exchange his pious prayers for the power within the power system.

Fair enough, isn't it?
What Xiu chose for him was the inheritance of arcane arts and wisdom, and Xiu thought it would be a good shooter.

Xiu held the little guy's hand, and pushed towards the building above, the huge wind element blew these obstacles into pieces of dust, and pulled the little guy out.

With long hair and a slightly gray and delicate face, she is a girl.

"What's your name?"

Xiu let go of her hand, stood up and looked at the little guy.

The little guy squeezed his fist, and seemed to feel the novel power in his body, a little curious and surprised.

"Aixi, my lord, my name is Aixi!"

Ashe bowed respectfully.

Xiu took out an elf bow from the system space, and handed it to the little guy a quiver that could condense arrows with the power of faith.

"Wandering Feng'er, are you willing to obey his command and be his third eye?"

Xiu chanted, condensing an owl made of wind elements, and he conveniently put this new-born owl on the girl's shoulder.

Since then, a complete shooter has taken shape, I thought.

Ashe stood a little at a loss, feeling the intimate movement of the little animal on her shoulder, and looked at her with some doubts.

"This is my investment in you. This owl will be your partner in the future. The bow and arrow are your weapons for self-defense. I have a hunch that you will become a good shooter."

Seeing the girl's dirty appearance, Xiu stretched out her hand to perform a cleaning technique on the girl, and then gave her a small backpack, which contained some girls' clothes that were convenient for fighting.

Ashe stood blankly, with her mouth open, as if she wanted to say something, but seeing Xiu's gentle smile, somehow, she knelt down on one knee and lowered her head to Xiu for the first time.

Xiu patted the little guy's head, then led Fuyou and planned to leave here.

This girl named Ai Xi still has her own new story, whether it will be related to Xiu in the future, and what unexpected things will happen to Xiu is not what Xiu cares about.

As he said, it's just an investment.

That's it.

Ashe was still kneeling on one knee behind her, she asked loudly.

"My lord, can you tell Ashe your name!"

"Embroidery."

In the universe, in the big egg aircraft, Angel Yan cocked his legs, his straight and smooth long legs swayed and swayed, and looked at the universe outside the aircraft with his head propped up.

No matter how many times you look at this beautiful starry sky, you will never get tired of it.

Angel Yan thought about it, and started some reverie about his future.

What will your future male god be like?

Is he good-looking, can he fight, can he coax girls, can he cook, I don't know what his personality is, is he a guy with long hair fluttering and full of immortality?
Tian Tianyan thought about it, then sighed suddenly, looked at Ge Xiaolun who was sitting in front of him, closing the curtain and meditating, and planned to tease the child.

"With such a beautiful girl sitting across from you, you just want to close your eyes and rest?"

Angel Yan supported his head, looking at Ge Xiaolun with a lazy smile.

Like an elf.

Ge Xiaolun didn't speak, just sat upright, as if he had fallen asleep sitting up.

"Hey, it's pretty boring, do you want to do something interesting?"

Angel Yan has been staring at Ge Xiaolun, because those who keep staring will feel that they are being watched.

Ge Xiaolun's face turned slightly red.

"For example, do you want to get to know the angels~ up-close, understand the angel's body?"

Angel Yan looked at the little guy's face that was gradually turning red, and smiled hahaha, showing no mercy at all.

This guy who has never been in love is so cute.

Although Angel Yan has never been in a relationship, he has always seen pigs run away before eating pork. A rough description can make these guys blush.

Ge Xiaolun still opened his eyes helplessly, originally intending to look into Angel Yan's eyes, but his gaze still couldn't help sliding down.

Ge Xiaolun twisted his thigh fiercely, and looked at Angel Yandao with a cold expression.

"Stop making fun of me deliberately, I'm not interested in you!"

Ge Xiaolun's expression was cold, and he seemed to be speaking righteously.

Angel Yan put down Erlang's upturned leg, and turned another leg upside down, just looking at Ge Xiaolun like this.

Ge Xiaolun silently said in his heart that if the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not be shocked, and then he wiped the position of his nose, as if he felt that his nose was bleeding.

Oh no...

Ge Xiaolun closed his eyes, and slapped his middle fingers fiercely at the guy in front of him.

I won't fall for it! I will always like Qiangwei! Forever, forever!
You demons and ghosts will not understand my love for Qiangwei!
Angel Yan tilted his head and smiled, made an OK gesture, and put his hand around Ge Xiaolun's middle finger.

Ge Xiaolun opened his eyes and thought about it in a daze.

Ge Xiaolun was shocked, he quickly stopped the dangerous thoughts he hadn't started, and punched himself hard on the back of the head.

Goodbye!
　Ask for tickets, ask for collections.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)