When he walked out of the office, Sean sighed: Since his team didn't make any mistakes in this mission, this seemed to be the easiest debriefing.
After analyzing the mission report with reservations, the association adjusted the classification of the museum mission: high-risk Queen level.
When it comes to the impact of forgetting magic and how he recovers his memory, Sean briefly mentioned that he has a special memory ability that can remind him of the magic after amnesia occurs.
The members of the association who listened to the mission report once again showed incredible expressions while listening, and repeatedly stated that if it weren't for Sean's special memory ability, the Jack-class would never have been able to complete this mission safely. .
Forgetting is a crushing mechanism for opponents with weaker souls.
The strength of the nameless, faceless, and formless god fragment itself is not high, and its terrifying aspect lies in forgetfulness.
Like reaching out to catch a snake while forgetting its danger, forgetfulness can put a person in extreme danger without knowing it.
Sometimes, the strength of an opponent does not lie in his combat prowess or physical strength, but in...
Weird abilities.
Therefore, after Sean solved the problem of forgetfulness, it was not that difficult to defeat the fragments of Naia - after all, the opponent's strength was not in physical strength, and its accumulation and growth had always been appreciated by Curator Turan. restricted.
The strange abilities of the Naia fragments can easily capsize low-level explorers. However, the experienced Queen level has some means of restraining this strange influence, so it is relatively appropriate to position the mission difficulty at the high-risk Queen level.
Sean once again completed the task across levels, and the original personal bounty of 200 New Zealand dollars was increased by 30%.
Sean, who was already penniless, once again had $260 in his pocket.
Coupled with the participation of Naia Shenyu and Olivia, this mission can be said to be a huge gain for Sean.
Before the two-day quarantine period began, Sean called Daisy and asked her friends to help collect information on the gifted children in New Testament City.
"The search object is a child prodigy with extremely high artistic talent." Sean demanded.
His sister has shown an outstanding talent for poetry since she was a child, and Noel's prototype Neilgate was also famous for his singing voice at a young age... So it is very obvious that Judas Ring is looking for someone with extremely high artistic talent. child prodigy.
After that, Sean went to Randy's Arsenal on the fifth floor of the association building and ordered a batch of ectoplasm bullets made of his own ectoplasm.
After the quarantine period, Sean drove Moonlight home, and then hurried back to his home from the association.
The moment the key was inserted into the door lock, Sean heard slight footsteps coming from inside the room.
Tap tap tap... It seems that he came to the door at a trot.
Sean turned the handle and pushed open the door. He saw Olivia with her hands folded in front of her body. The expression on her face was very calm. It seemed that it was not her who had just trotted over. She had been standing by the door the whole time: "Welcome back. ,reader."
"I've kept you waiting." Seeing that Olivia was safe and sound at home, Sean breathed a sigh of relief, "Olivia, please call me Sean from now on."
"Okay, Xiao... Sean." Olivia muttered softly, as if she was trying to get used to the pronunciation of this name.
Part of the reason for rushing home was to make sure I didn't miss Daisy's call - Daisy had a lot of connections, so the process of gathering information wouldn't take too long.
Another thing is that Sean has a premonition that the next confrontation with Kennedy is very likely to begin, which will be the key moment to rescue Aaliyah - he must perfect the strategy and tactics he has been conceiving in the past two days, and Improve yourself again as much as possible.
Sean walked into the room to change into his pajamas, then walked into the kitchen and took out the coffee beans, French press and cups...
During this period, except when changing clothes, Olivia had been following him about one meter behind him, her eyes with red pupils blinking from time to time, like a well-behaved and not noisy cat.
"...Olivia?"
"What are your orders?"
"You can go and do your own thing..." Sean felt like there was an extra clingy cat in the house.
Olivia tilted her head: "My own business is to take care of and protect Sean."
Although he knew that the Candle Bearer was the protector and caregiver of the readers, it was only then that Sean truly realized the mission given to this alchemy doll by the person who created Olivia Wind Chime.
Looking at Sean's silent and thoughtful state, Olivia's eyes dimmed a little: "Is there something I didn't do well?" She took a few steps back, rubbing her slender fingers nervously.
Sean instantly understood Olivia’s thinking and said, “No, you didn’t do anything wrong.
"I'm going to read a book next, but I'm used to drinking coffee while reading, so next I'm going to teach you how to grind coffee beans and use a French press - I'll leave these things to you from now on."
Olivia then raised her head, her eyes shining brightly, and she regained her energy: "Okay!"
"If you don't arrange things for her, she will always feel uneasy..." Sean thought so and began to explain how to make coffee.
A moment later, Sean, who was sitting at his desk with a cup of hot coffee, heard someone knocking on the door.
Judging from the rhythm of knocking on the door, it was moonlight. Sean got up and opened the door himself.
Moonlight carried a paper bag and walked into the room mysteriously: "Sean, I brought a gift to Olivia!"
"What gift?" Although sometimes she was a little nagging, Sean knew that Yueguang was actually a careful person.
Moonlight waved to Olivia: "Olivier!"
Olivia walked over with some confusion.
Moonlight handed the paper bag to her: "Put this on instead!" The pianist had a big smile on his face.
The ignorant Olivia began to take off her clothes in front of Sean and Moonlight.
Although her body shell was as exquisite as a work of art and would not cause inappropriate associations, the two men stopped her and told her to make sure there was no one else around her when changing clothes from now on. .
Olivia nodded, walked into the room carrying the paper bag, and closed the door.
Standing outside the door, Moonlight looked rather expectant.
"Moonlight, I think the way you look now is a bit..." Sean searched for words in his mind... and then said: "Obscene."
The young pianist straightened up with a serious look on his face: "What's wrong with me? I also have to wear performance clothes when I perform - I have to wear what kind of clothes I want to do, right?"
Sean looked at his partner with some suspicion - what kind of clothes do you have to wear for any job? What outfit did he choose for Olivia?
While still thinking, the door was opened.
As Olivia slowly walked out of the room, she was still looking at her clothes curiously.
Although he still felt suspicious just now, Sean couldn't help but blinked when he saw Olivia's appearance now.
The black long skirt and black leather shoes echo each other, and the ruffled apron and stockings are also plain white.
The Katyusha headdress on her head is interspersed with red ribbons, which complement the small red bow on her chest.
The girl created by mechanisms, clockwork technology and alchemy is now wearing an exquisite maid outfit.
Her face was full of doubts about whether she looked good, as if she had never experienced this feeling before. She stepped on her black leather shoes and gently twirled her slightly puffed skirt.
It seems... better looking than the previous clothes?
Her red eyes looked at herself in the mirror next to her. The girl who had no information in this area could only make judgments based on subtle feelings.
"This is an improved version based on Leon's style. It looks more youthful and fashionable..."
Moonlight looked at Olivia's appearance and sighed deeply, feeling very happy and satisfied.
