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Chapter 356 Who is this person?



Chapter 356 Who is this person?

【Hello? 】

Almost simultaneously with the noise that rang out, Miya Xing took a step back while simultaneously condensing the scroll in his hand.

It was an unfamiliar voice; he had never heard it before.

It was during class time, and there was no one else in the grove. The surroundings were extremely quiet, and the only sound he could hear was the rustling of leaves in the wind.

After a long time, there was no further movement, and the mixed sounds of Facebook malfunction seemed like a hallucination to him.

The sound wasn't coming from the earring.

He wouldn't have such a misconception.

Sorry, sorry, I startled you. This is my first mission, and I'm still getting used to the controls.

It was a lot of noisy background noise.

The sound is in my head, and even covering my ears can't block it out in the slightest.

Don't panic, don't panic.

The noise disappeared.

"Uh... the current situation is that you can't see me, but we can communicate through your mind... Let me see how to describe it... Yes! It's like the telepathic communication of your magical world."

He didn't see anyone.

The voice that entered my mind sounded like that of a young woman.

The voice fluctuated in pitch, likely related to her apparent unfamiliarity with the operation. Strangely, the voice didn't quite arouse his suspicion; it even seemed vaguely familiar…

Before he could investigate further, the voice appeared again.

[You have so much to say. This is my first mission, and I don't have the option to ignore it. Please try to restrain yourself, otherwise I won't be able to tell which are your thoughts and which are what you really want to tell me.]

"Mind reading?"

Strange communication methods, unfamiliar vocabulary, and bizarre abilities... everything made his heart race.

"Almost? Let me check the manual. Now I should introduce myself...self-introduction...um...do you have any religious beliefs?"

I was sent by the Lord.

Miya Xing choked.

Their conversation didn't require him to say anything at all; he quickly made a judgment about whether he was sent by "the Lord" and didn't try to attach any other identity to himself.

Okay, the data shows you probably don't have it. Just call me "system," or you can call me by a name, or just say "hello," it's up to you.

"Are you Wen Ci?"

He lowered his wary hand and walked slowly through the grove, communicating with the system at the same time.

[Teacher? Oh, of course not. How do you know the teacher's name? Do you know the teacher?]

He reached out his hand to the leaves that were falling past him.

The leaves fell along their original paths, leaving his palm empty.

They didn't catch them.

"What difference would it make if we got to know each other?"

【Hmm? So we know each other. But—hiss…this isn’t recorded on the whiteboard…was it missed? How could that be…】

Try again.

Fortunately, the leaf remained quietly in his palm.

What is a bare plate?

With a flick of its wrist, it landed on the ground just like its other "brothers and sisters".

It's a really boring game.

He tried many times, but he couldn't appreciate the pleasure she found in her occasional visits to the grove.

Perhaps we should jump up and reach for the tree.

The small pond in the woods gradually came into view, not much different from five years ago or even earlier.

Ah, um! I'm sorry, I can't answer your question about that; it's stated in the manual... Never mind, let's not worry about that for now.

If I had to say something, it would be that Director Pa kept two swans here.

Miya Star had never seen those two swans.

It is said that this is because they are a species that loves to dive and play with fish, spending most of their day at the bottom of the water.

I don’t quite understand.

They may have evolved gills.

Here's a mission: you need to travel back in time to collect information about the lives of certain people. The reward for successfully completing the mission is that your loved one will return to your side.

"Ok?"

He realized he couldn't understand what she was saying at first.

Blurry clumps of color flickered and swayed in my vision, blurring everything in front of me into patches of color.

Lover will...

He managed to grab the tree next to him in time to avoid losing his balance.

Come back to me.

The green patches turned back into grass and trees, and the pond water became pond water again.

[You're very willing to agree, huh? Well, they say the first time usually doesn't involve much resistance... Uh, now I'm the system, so you are... Let me see the wording, host, hmm. Take a look at this magic contract first, the name should be this, if there are no problems, sign it, I'll go look into the next steps.]

A magical contract appeared before his eyes.

There was still no one else in sight.

After reading the terms, he pressed his thumb on top, and the energy rippled, indicating that the signing was complete.

[Okay, so far everything is progressing smoothly. Please prepare yourself, host. Three—]

Before she could finish speaking, a sudden, sharp pain shot through her brain, followed by a violent, prolonged period of weightlessness, even longer than when the phone booth parts at Moe Academy were worn out.

It's like being dragged down by time.

Even after his feet touched solid ground, Miya Xing staggered forward several steps without being able to escape the state of weightlessness.

The tinnitus persisted, and I also felt nauseous and dizzy.

He shook his head, straightened his back, and adjusted his breathing. The cold wind made him shiver, but it also brought him a bit of clarity.

Miya Xing looked up and was surprised to find that there was another person there.

Nice weather.

The river, the wind, the beautiful flowers—of course she came to pick flowers.

The requirements aren't many, and the standards aren't very high; it just needs to be both beautiful and non-toxic.

If it weren't for the fact that the Dark Clan's plants are always completely unaffected, she wouldn't have had to travel all this way here; she could have just picked a couple of plants from in front of her house.

Occasionally, unexpected things can happen during the flower picking process.

Like now.

A powerful energy surge appeared behind her, the flower in her hand fell to the ground, and Huangwu turned around to see a handsome man with tears streaming down his face running towards her.

Ok?

Who is this person?


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