The picky girl kept saying no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, yet, but she kept pushing into Gavin's arms.
Especially now that it is not just a dream, but a soul contact, the feeling is even more different. Not to mention that the Huaichun girl is trembling a little, and even Gavin can't control it.
He hurriedly stopped him: "Nicole, Nicole, wake up, wake up, stop dreaming, stop dreaming..."
"Don't disturb me, don't disturb me, let me sleep for a while, let me sleep for a while!" Nicole responded in a daze, looking like a squeamish little girl lying in bed, thinking it was someone calling. She gets up.
The little head was even more eager to burrow into Gavin's arms.
"Nicole, I'm not in a dream now..." In desperation, Gavin could only use his psychic powers.
The concentrated spiritual energy was like a needle, pricking the Pixie girl's consciousness hard.
"Oops... who stabbed me?" Nicole flapped her wings and jumped away. She woke up completely, covering her head and looking around. She looked at Gavin and Virginia with a look of disbelief and said, "Mr. Gavin, Lord Virginia, why are you here? Where are you? Why am I here? I was not sleeping just now, I was dreaming..."
At the end of the sentence, Nicole's big round eyes widened to their maximum size and she said sharply: "Just now...just now...just now was not a dream...you, you all saw it..."
The little girl's little face was red from head to root. To be more precise, from top to bottom, it looked like a ripe crab.
Wisps of gas came out of the top of her head.
It's not scary for a girl to be pregnant. What's scary is that she is publicly executed like now.
Not only the person involved, Gavin, was present, but the Lord of Virginia whom he respected most was also present.
If there was a hole in the ground, she could not wait to crawl into it right then and there.
If there was a rope, she could not wait to hang it up immediately.
If there was a knife, she could not wait to stab it into her brain immediately, so that she would not have to think about anything.
Gavin knew that he must not mention Chunmeng any more. If he mentioned one more word, the other party might explode on the spot.
The best way is to divert the other party's attention by ignoring or doing other things, so he behaves indifferently and says as if nothing happened: "The lord and I are engaged in a project that is of great significance to both territories. A far-reaching matter, the establishment of the Dragon Oak Dreamland is now close to success. I need someone to help verify it. The first one that comes to mind is you. You can look around and find any problems and report them to me and Lord Virginia in a timely manner."
"Okay!" The Pik Elf girl responded in a low voice with a voice like a mosquito and flew away.
It doesn't matter where you go, what matters is that you are as far away from Gavin and the Lord of Virginia as possible.
Nicole left faster than expected.
Coupled with previous personal dreams showing that her intelligence and perception are not too low.
Gavin stared at the Pixie Girl with some curiosity, and read out her six-dimensional attributes.
Hit Points: 3 (Hit Dice 1D4-1)
Size: miniature
Attributes: Strength 2, Agility 19, Constitution 8, Intelligence 14, Perception 19, Charisma 19
hiss!
Gavin gasped.
What does it mean to be more irritating than others?
Gavin originally thought that the attributes he had accumulated in three lifetimes were enough to defy the heavens.
Here comes something even more outrageous.
Agility, perception and charisma, three items directly approach the extraordinary.
With this attribute, she can easily serve in any spellcasting profession.
Of course, the best ones are Druids or Priests who tend to be perceptive.
Or a charm-inclined warlock.
In fact, this is not an isolated case. Most felines are usually higher in perception and charm than ordinary species. This is naturally the case.
It's just that it's rare to be as outstanding as Nicole.
No wonder Lord Virginia would place her at Chunya Castle next to him, probably because he was optimistic about her naturally high attributes.
"Nicole's current condition is not suitable for testing. I will recruit another one." Gavin said to Lord Virginia. "Just now, my behavior was a bit reckless. I should communicate with the master and tell her the situation. Then, drag her into the Dragon Oak Dreamland, and this embarrassing situation will not happen again."
"Hmph, isn't this just what you want?" Lord Virginia snorted coldly.
The relationship between the two had just eased a bit, but once they returned to before liberation.
Gavin really wanted to answer, I didn't, I really didn't.
But being the object of a girl's erotic dream is really a very unique experience, and more importantly, I get to play the role myself.
This kind of thing is like yellow mud falling off your crotch, and you can't clean it off no matter what.
The wisest choice is to pretend to be deaf and mute and let time dilute everything.
Gavin once again focused on the shadow of the Dragon Oak Mother Tree, looking for suitable experimental subjects.
This time I learned a lot, not only to get familiar with the breath, but also to determine who the other party is, and to communicate through psychic powers to awaken her consciousness in the dream.
"My Lord, please hear my prayer. I will follow your teachings and willingly bear the sufferings for the entire suffering world. I will bring your kindness, kindness and peace to all people and heal their pain. Heal their wounds and let them find peace of mind.”
Anna Carbone wakes up early and prays every morning as a routine. From praying, she finds inner peace and then starts a beautiful day.
But this time the prayer was different from the previous ones.
A voice is calling me.
Could it be that Ilmat, the god of suffering, finally noticed his efforts and wanted to bless him?
Anna's heart skipped several beats.
She was a little proud of her recent sermons. Just yesterday, ten kobolds were baptized and accepted the faith of the God of Passion.
This is a matter of accumulation.
This is a recognition of my hard work over this period of time.
Of course, as the lord, Gavin strongly supported the propaganda, which also played a big role.
The only regret is that so far, she has not cultivated a kobold priest.
There is no way, the kobold's perception is too low, and it is difficult to start the priest profession.
At Gavin's reminder, she found another shortcut and specialized in teaching these kobold believers how to prepare healing potions.
Of course, what they were doing was only the initial stage of preparing various medicines. In the end, she had to do it herself, because the most important thing about a healing potion is the positive energy poured into it. Treatment potions without positive energy are all fake. Imitation products cannot have such miraculous therapeutic effects.
Doing this greatly saves Anna's time, allowing her to create more healing potions in the same time, and the more people she can help.
calm! calm!
Your current behavior is not like what a believer of the God of Suffering should be. You should be unfazed.
Anna, who forced herself to calm down, listened carefully to the call from the depths of her soul.
wrong.
This was not the voice of her own god. Although she had no experience listening to oracles, she knew that it should never be like this.
No matter how you sounded, this voice sounded like Mr. Gavin's.
Isn't it an auditory hallucination?
Recently, I haven’t seen much of Mr. Gavin, he looks mysterious.
I heard that he has been with the eladrin lord of the Fairy Wilderness, probably to study cooperation between the two parties.
The girl pastor asked cautiously: "Mr. Gavin, is that you?"
"It's me, it's me, can you hear my voice?" As Anna's soul consciousness began to focus, the voice she heard became clearer. It was Gavin's voice, not the voice of the gods she believed in.
This made the girl pastor somewhat disappointed.
This kind of loss is fleeting. Everything she does is not only to glorify the God of suffering, but also because she likes to do it. She cares too much about gains and losses, and easily loses her original intention.
Anna regained her composure and asked, "I can hear it, what's going on?"
"Lord Virginia and I built a dragon oak dreamland based on the mother dragon oak tree. Wait a minute and I will guide you in." Gavin explained briefly.
"What do you need me to do?"
"You don't need to do anything, just don't resist my guidance."
"OK."
Before the girl pastor finished speaking, she felt the scene before her eyes change, and she appeared in a huge pale world with nothing around except Mr. Gavin standing not far away.
It can be seen at a glance that he is not in a normal state. The whole person is semi-incorporeal, glowing with a faint blue light, and looks a bit like a ghost.
Gavin said a little uncertainly: "Anna? Anna*Carbon?"
The person who appeared in front of her looked a bit like Anna, but she didn't look like a human girl, but a halfling who barely reached her waist.
"It's me." Anna responded while looking up and down at herself in surprise. She didn't know why she appeared here as a halfling. Like Gavin, she was also translucent, but she glowed white.
This is a dream after all, a reshaped projection of soul consciousness.
The opponent does not have to be of the original race. The pixy girl has become the size after the transformation.
Anna Carbone turned into a halfling, which is not surprising.
"Hey!" Lord Virginia let out a surprised cry, and appeared next to the young priest almost teleporting, looking at her for a while.
This scrutinizing gaze made Anna feel uncomfortable for a while. She moved towards Gavin a little shyly and whispered: "This is..."
"This is Lord Virginia, the guardian of the Spring Bud Forest and the lord of the eladrin." Gavin introduced the two of them to each other, "This is the special priest Anna Ka who I mentioned to you before. Ben, Lord, do you have any questions?"
Virginia showed an uncertain expression and said: "I feel the spirit breath in her, but I'm just a little unsure. Miss Anna, have you ever signed a contract with a fey or spirit before?"
"No...no." Anna shook her head, looking at Virginia with the same timid eyes as a deer, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, so beautiful!
Virginia itself has a flawless face and figure. In the state of soul consciousness, it is filled with strong and vibrant vitality. Her whole body exudes a faint green light, and she has the feeling of looking up at a large forest.
The aura she exuded made Anna feel inexplicably friendly. Standing next to her, her whole body felt warm, as if the light of life was washing away her soul and injecting vitality.
"No?" Virginia frowned slightly, seeming to be more confused.
She looked so good even when she was worried, as if she didn't want the other person to worry about her, Anna said hurriedly: "When I was a child, I once saw some weird ones in my grandparents' old house. Well, they should be felines. They were very small. There were very small little people with wings and a running teacup, and I made friends with them, but the adults said that they were just children’s imagination and should not be taken seriously. Later, the old house unfortunately caught fire, and I never thought about it again. I haven't seen them, it's just a contract, I really don't remember signing it..."
"That's not a fantasy, but in your grandparents' old house, there are kind-hearted spirits living there. They all like to play with innocent children and don't like to be seen in front of adults. Therefore, they are often mistaken for children. Imaginary friends." Virginia replied in the affirmative.
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