Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 992 There Are Angels in the West 12
The girl suddenly smiled slightly, and her hands quickly left only an afterimage in the air.

She turned and went straight to the table, stopped abruptly, turned around and raised her orchid fingers with her free hand, twisted the side of her skirt and lifted it up slightly, and saluted Lance in an inelegant way.

"Thank you, dear Mr. Magician."

Lance put his hand on his chest and bowed slightly to her. After standing up, he said calmly: "You're welcome, my dear guardian angel."

Shen Ronghua's snow-white cheeks were stained pink, and his heart was ecstatic. It seemed that Lance didn't hate her, and even gave her a gift in return!
She happily sat down on the sofa. The pasta was warm and still tasted good. To her surprise, Lance thoughtfully brought back a piece of dessert.

She was very hungry, so after eating a large bowl, there was still some room in her stomach.

Lance changed his shoes and went into the kitchen to clean his hands. When he passed by the girl, he saw that she was already enjoying the dessert with her eyes squinted.

The pasta was eaten clean, not even a little soup left.

Lance thought for a moment and said suddenly: "Is that enough?"

Shen Ronghua opened his eyes and looked at him blankly.

"Is this enough?" he repeated.

“With dessert, it’s just right.”

Holding a small spoon, she took a mouthful and stuffed it into her mouth. She said happily, "Lance, did you buy this for me?"

The girl's face was full of apprehension and uneasiness, and more of anticipation.

She seemed to realize that her identity was not popular in Sori Continent, so she was on tenterhooks every moment.

Worried about being expelled by him, being given up by him.

Throughout the ages, there have been many magicians and supporters who are incompatible with fire and water, and countless supporters who have done evil have finally died in the hands of magicians.

"Welcome to Sori Continent and become my supporter." The white-haired boy's indifferent eyes showed sincerity, bit by bit soothing Shen Ronghua's uneasiness.

He said it so seriously and firmly.

Shen Ronghua nodded heavily, "Thank you, I will take you as the leader and do my best to protect you!"

The white-haired boy had a silent temperament, even though Shen Ronghua was so loyal, his expression did not change much.

He just nodded slightly, making it hard to guess whether he believed it or not.

Shen Ronghua has always been big-hearted, she can believe whatever Lance says.

Even if he is really used by him in the future, he must become the most valuable one.

Wasn't her existence meant to protect him in times of danger?

It was night, Shen Ronghua curled up on the black leather sofa and slept all night.

She didn't do anything now, and didn't dare to ask for too much.

After all, there is no confidence.

Ban Jin felt distressed for a while, "Come on, host, one day we will be able to sleep on a super big and super soft bed, and let Lance cook for you!"

Shen Ronghua: I am grateful for Banjin's trust, she also plans to do so!
Holt School of Magic, each year's enrollment requirements are uniformly stipulated.

Magicians must be at least seventeen years old and meet the requirements. Regardless of where the final magician level test is set, they are all new students.

Most of them are trainee magicians, junior magicians are already considered rare, and a magician like Lance who is determined to be at the intermediate level after the test, really can't be found in a hundred years.

If the people who are jealous and admire him do the math, it's roughly [-]-[-].

Therefore, when his supporters were angels, this matter was directly topped the hot topic of the college information network.

Once the champion is summoned, he will follow the magician at any time.

(End of this chapter)