Mystery: Becoming a Creator Through the Doorway

Chapter 70: Assemble a Team of Extraordinary Individuals for Life

But this was not Sharon's intention, making it seem as if she was deliberately scheming against An Ruowang.

At that time, she really just had too many things bottled up inside, and when she met the right person, she couldn't help but confide in him.

Even if the other party is a favorite of the goddess of night, if he causes trouble for the church as soon as he arrives, the church will definitely have a bad impression of him.

She didn't want to be a burden to him.

An Ruowang raised an eyebrow.

Sharon doesn't want to be an honorary advisor because it would cause me trouble?

When faced with a problem, do you not think of yourself first, but rather whether you will cause trouble for him?

What a wonderful woman.

An Ruowang feigned disappointment: "Teacher Sharon, do you dislike me?"

For the same reason, since the system is still in the exploration and pilot stage, the Church of the Night's current idea is to simply copy the Night Watchers' squad system, with Aleister in charge of the Honorary Advisor Squad.

Of course, if An Ruowang was unwilling, he could have delegated the task to someone else, but An Ruowang did not refuse Saint Anthony.

This is both a responsibility and a great power.

"Full responsibility" means that if An Ruowang wanted, she could even issue Sharon a set of inspector's uniform and credentials from the Kingdom of Rune.

Seeing that he seemed a little sad, even though Sharon knew he was faking it, she felt a pang in her heart.

Do you hate him?

How could she hate him?

Knowing that the other party had specially applied for an honorary advisor position for me, and knowing that he cared about her, she was actually overjoyed.

Sharon opened her mouth, wanting to explain something, but when the words reached her lips, she didn't know where to begin.

Surprisingly, she's very innocent.

Despite being a "vengeful spirit" in a sequence, she acts like a little girl who doesn't know how to express herself when it comes to these kinds of things.

It's normal to lack experience.

An Ruowang smiled inwardly, stopped teasing her, and instead straightened her expression, explaining earnestly: "You know what I have, and I will soon get my hands on the two sealed artifacts from the church."

His gaze was solemn: "I'm not afraid of trouble, and I'm willing to take responsibility for you. Are you willing to become a member of my team and form an extraordinary team with me for life?"

lifetime?

Sharon's eyes trembled slightly, and she felt somewhat uneasy after being struck by this word.

She looked at An Ruowang, at his serious face, at his eyes that were no longer mischievous or joking, but filled with sincerity.

How can this person utter such weighty vocabulary so seriously? Does he really realize what he's saying?

Could it be that "important person" really, really, really means that?

If you refuse here————

Just thinking about it gave Sharon a bad feeling, as if she would never see him again, like two straight lines that meet but never intersect again.

As soon as she thought about it, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart.

This, in turn, confirmed Sharon's suspicions.

Pain can confirm one's existence and that one is still alive, just as the resurrected Madara Uchiha would feel excited because of his injuries, the taste of blood, and the pain.

Sharon's eyelashes fluttered slightly: "I—will."

An Ruowang smiled and handed the badge to Sharon: "From now on, you are my first team member."

Sharon took the badge, examined it carefully, stared at the words on the back for a while, and then carefully put it away.

Then she revealed her true purpose for meeting An Ruowang, or rather, a well-timed pretext: "The Rose School also has some books on mysticism."

Her voice was soft, and as she spoke, her gaze fell on the ancient book that An Ruowang had borrowed from Abraham.

The implication was that she could lend him books from the Rose School if he needed them.

She had this idea before when she saw An Ruowang getting esoteric books from Abraham.

After spending several days with An Ruowang, Sharon felt a little uneasy when they were suddenly separated due to the end of her bodyguard mission.

Anyone who has experienced it knows that the most lonely time is when you're left alone in an empty room after a lively party with friends.

That's how she is today.

After finishing her busy morning routine, she took a break and spent time at the Brave Ones Bar. Despite the noise around her, she suddenly felt a sense of emptiness.

The excitement belonged to them; she was just a rootless duckweed from the southern continent, with nothing to her name.

So, as night fell, feeling that he had almost finished the matter, Sharon decided to use this as an excuse to visit An Ruowang.

It's not that she couldn't come to see him without an excuse, it's just that she couldn't get over this hurdle in her heart and needed a way to convince herself.

An Ruowang also had a vague feeling about this, but he saw through it but didn't say it.

It's amazing how spiritual intuition works; both parties can vaguely sense each other's meaning and thoughts, as if their souls resonate with each other.

But this kind of soulmate-like resonance doesn't feel like the discomfort of having one's self and privacy violated when the audience directly reads one's mind; it has a just-right, hazy beauty.

"Thank you, Ms. Sharon."

An Ruowang smiled slightly: "I won't stand on ceremony with you. If you need, you can look at these books from the Abrahamic family with me. Perhaps you can find some commonalities between the Full Moon Eating Language and the Full Moon Curse of the Prisoner's Path, who knows?"

The curse that strengthens when the red moon is full can be traced back to the Mother Tree of Desire, while the curse that eats the language of the full moon originates from the Fallen Mother Goddess. The former and the latter have a very good relationship, so they can share the symbolism of the moon and use it to influence the Earth within the barrier.

Although she knew the reason for all this, An Ruowang wouldn't be so foolish as to tell Sharon anything now.

She lowered her head, looking at the thick, ancient Abrahamic occult book beside An Ruowang, then looked up, meeting his smiling eyes: "—Is it alright?"

"Why not?" An Ruowang patted the chair beside her as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "Come on, sit here. I happen to have some questions I'd like to ask you, Professor Sharon. Please teach me."

He addressed her in this way and made this request, Sharon suddenly felt a little shy, and her tone became somewhat flustered: "I... I'm not qualified to be your occult teacher yet—"

She is naturally confident when it comes to hand-to-hand combat and marksmanship.

But now, before her stood the favored beings of two great beings, the Goddess of Night and the Fool, allies of the Abraham family, and the heir of Tamara.

"Of course you deserve it," An Ruowang said dismissively. "Besides, I like calling you that, is that wrong? If you don't like it, Senior Sharon?"

Startled by that call, Sharon's pale face subtly flushed, and she looked somewhat dazed: "6"

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In the end, she couldn't resist his insistence and went to An Ruowang's side to tutor him carefully.

As for Grelint, who later became a "pharmacist" and visited with a return gift, being recruited into An Ruowang's team and becoming Honorary Advisor 002, there's no need to go into details here.

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