"This is one of my nieces." Tavernall did not forget to take advantage.

At this moment, Nasida's hair color has changed to the same black as Tavernar after Tavernar put on a camouflage for her, and only the eyes still retain their original features.

"Then, little friend Naxida, you must come and see my performance on Flower God's birthday."

Dina Zedai also nodded at the side, "Yes, Miss Nilu will dance the Flower Goddess Dance to celebrate the little Grass Goddess's birthday!"

Nasida looked at her two disciples and felt she gained strength and courage from them.

That is not an illusion, faith can indeed provide power to the gods.

Tavernaer distributed part of the skewers he had just bought to the theater staff, and chatted with Dinazide about the treatment afterward, and then left the Grand Bazaar with Nasida.

During this process, some children also came into contact with Nasida and invited her to play a game of hopscotch.

After leaving the Grand Bazaar, the fog on the street was still the same as before.

"It's a pity that the fog is so thick that I can't see the scenery in the distance clearly." Nasida stood where she usually stood when she possessed Catherine. Looking into the distance at this moment, she could only see a vast expanse of clouds and mist.

"But I know that it takes a lot of effort to maintain these fogs, so thank you Tavernar."

Nashida turned her head and smiled at Tavernaer, her tone was also flat, as if she was saying something very ordinary:

"It's enough to be self-willed for an afternoon, please send me back again."

Chapter 242 Good Sisters

Tavernaar had no objection to Nasida's decision.

Building self-confidence and the desire for freedom is not something that can be achieved overnight, and the effect can be achieved naturally only by gradual progress.

She sent Nasida back to the Jingshan Palace, went outside again, looked at the surging gray-white clouds, and opened her mouth to inhale lightly.

The mist that enveloped Sumeru throughout the day faded away at a rapid speed.

This change attracted the attention of many Sumeru City residents, pointing to the sky and talking about it.

On the edge of Sumeru City, the experimenter who had just set up the instrument and was about to collect the fog samples looked up in astonishment, not understanding how the fog dispersed completely in the blink of an eye.

How does this make him explain to the doctor.

I blame myself for being too slow. If the equipment had been set up earlier, the corresponding data would have been packed long ago.

"Master Doctor, something happened to the experiment, the fog you want to detect has cleared up."

The experimenter can only report up hard.

Dottore was leaning on the office chair and resting with his eyes closed. After hearing his subordinate's report, he pondered for a moment at the table and wrote a line in the notebook at hand.

The probability that the target has an observer effect...

That's how the misunderstanding happened. It's a coincidence that you didn't even have a chance to explain it.

Tavenal returned to the health home and began to work overtime to catch up on the manuscript.

The preparations on Victoria's side have already made progress, and her side cannot be left behind.

For the next few days, Tavernall spent like this.

Healing patients during the day, plus rushing to draft, running around in the rainforest at night, relying on the excellent displacement ability to hoe the ground crazily, finding one dead zone after another to kill.

And she didn't forget to continue to stimulate Nasida's desire for the outside world and freedom, and she took out one day every week to lure children into the streets.

In this way, Tavernaer could feel that the relationship between Nasida and her was getting better and better, and Nasida also went to play in Sumi's big and small places in person.

From the beginning to the end, the alarm device in the Jingshan Palace was suppressed to death, and the Academy did not pay much attention to the Jingshan Palace.

There are only a few guards on duty every day, and Tavernall can easily interfere with cognition, and he can't find it at all.

At first, Nasida was a little worried about whether this would affect their sanity, but after several observations, Nasida was sure that the only effect was that they fell asleep more easily.

If they could still dream, this influence might reveal a bit of evil in the dream, but the Xumi people have long unconsciously dedicated their dreams to building the void.

So the only impact is the occasional poor signal during the void.

Is there a more harmless aftereffect than this?

Tavernall thinks that his methods are still very mature.

As time progressed, her manuscript took shape, and she passed it directly through the [door door], and the subsequent polishing and typo correction were their jobs.

Of course, geeks who can parallelize four lines and have an amazing brain capacity will certainly not make typos like ordinary writers, and Victoria doesn't need to do too much.

Without waiting for too long, the two books had begun to take shape, and after Tavernaer pointed out a few more revisions, he finalized the final version.

It's just that the distribution requires a little skill.

Tavernaar took the initiative to contact Dolly and explained his thoughts.

Dolly was very interested in this, and after reading the sample booklet, she was even more optimistic about it, but as a businessman, her asking price was really not low.

Tavernal had no choice but to copy the old business again, and the two fought again, and it took an afternoon to reach an agreement.

When Tavernaar left, his mouth was dry, and Dolly was holding a teapot and purring non-stop.

Coming out of Dolly, Tavenal immediately rushed back to Sumeru City, transformed into his original form, and found Yamon for the first time.

Of course, in order to satisfy her secondary illness, she secretly went back when Yamon and Layla were not at home, left a note on the living room table, and unilaterally agreed on the time and place to meet.

In the cafe, there are not many people at noon.

Tavernal was waiting there early, with long silver hair pouring down on the chair, staring at the table in front of him indifferently, counting the time silently in his heart.

Someone entered the cafe, glanced at the door, and walked straight towards Taverner's location.

"It turns out that you still know how to come back. I would have thought you had fallen into some secret realm and couldn't get out, just like that Farusan from the Knowledge Theory School." It was as if Tavernal owed her money.

"I think you also forgot how to talk to me." Tavernaar glanced over lightly, and Yamon recalled the past again, his spine shivered, and he almost couldn't hold back and hid under the table in the public.

But after the cordial greetings, both of them regained the feeling they had when they got along in the past.

"Is Tavenal finally planning to take me to do great things?" Yamon was eager to try.

"How popular are you among the students of the Holy Order Academy?" Tavernal greeted the waiter to serve two cups of coffee, took a sip naturally and calmly, and slightly raised his eyes to look at Yamon who was opposite.

"Fortunately, Tavernall said that we need to find more people to collect information. I pay attention to the students around me, because I have helped them solve many problems. My interpersonal relationship is not bad." Yamon held the cup, Gulu said After taking a big gulp, his feet dangled under the table, apparently in a good mood.

The appearance of Tavenal made her feel relaxed and relieved, and the loneliness of being alone was relieved immediately, as if a road idiot who was forced to travel finally found a guide.

There is no need to find out the direction with difficulty, just follow the person in front of you.

"Since the popularity is good, then recommend this book to the classmates around you." Tavernall took out another sample booklet and put it on the table, "Don't be too deliberate, and mention it when you talk to people." Just as soon as possible."

Yamon recognized Taverner's writing style after reading only a few pages, and was a little surprised: "It turns out that Taverner sometimes feels unconfident."

"?" Tavernal was speechless, "Remember this, just do it slowly."

She got up immediately and was about to leave.

Yameng was stunned, and quickly said: "Are you leaving again? I didn't mean to make you angry..."

Tavernaar turned his head, exhaled helplessly, took two steps closer, and put his hand on Yamon's head, "I'm not angry."

Although there were not many emotional ups and downs in the icy blue eyes, the calmness as always was like unspoken evidence.

Yamon sat on the chair, opened his mouth and whispered, "Where are you going this time?"

"I won't go far, even if I go far, I can come back soon."

Tavernare withdrew his hand and nodded flatly, "We'll go back together when the matter here is resolved. Do you remember Victoria and the others?"

Yamon smiled and nodded repeatedly, "I want to eat Alina's cooking."

Ah this...

Tavernal was also confused, whether it should be said that this child has special taste or that he is too normal.

But seeing Yamon's love from the bottom of his heart, Tavernall just let her go.

"At that time, I will give you my share."

Patting Yamon's shoulder, the corner of Taverna's mouth raised an inconspicuous arc.

"Tavner, you are so kind to me!" Yamon was moved.

No, it should be me thanking you in advance.Tavenal murmured to himself, finally nodded, and then turned and left.

Chapter 243 Gifts

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Tavenal took Nacida out for a walk.

But this time Nashida had other ideas.

"Aren't you going out this time?" Tavernar looked at Nasida curiously with Dr. Tavel's face on his face.

Nasida is in a good mood today, or she has been in a good mood during this period of time, but she is very obvious today.

"When I was alone, I tried to make some items based on the knowledge in the void. Could you please comment?"

"Of course, I guess there should be quite a few."

Otherwise, how could it take a whole day.

The life of the wise god is quite idle.

It's normal for her to tinker with the void to pass the time.

Just, where did she get the materials?

"Then, would you mind being a guest in my garden? It's located in the garden of dreams." Nasida's smile was even brighter, full of anticipation.

It turned out to be in a dream, no wonder.

After Tavernal agreed, Nasida motioned Tavernar to find a place to lie down in a comfortable position and close his eyes.

After doing so, just in a trance, Tavernall found that the originally hard and cold floor under him had turned into soft grass.

Open your eyes, the sky is blue, clouds of various shapes are floating in the sky, surrounded by mountains and lakes in the distance, and she is sitting on a small island in the middle of the lake, all kinds of flowers are in full bloom, and butterflies are flying past.

And all of these are surrounded by a Sumi-style pavilion not far away, and there are no other artificial buildings, just like a natural paradise.

Tavernaar stood up from the ground and looked around. If this dream hadn't been preceded by Nasida's words, Tavernaar could hardly tell anything unusual.

Even the clouds in the sky that can obviously be put into shape are very natural.

"Welcome to my home, uh, maybe it should be one of my 22 homes." Nasida stood in the pavilion, "Come here quickly, I have a lot of things I want to share with you."

Tavernaer's mind moved, and as she walked, her hair gradually lengthened and faded, and her figure shrank a little bit. When she reached the pavilion, she was already her original appearance.

"You seldom use this image outside. It's a pity. It's very beautiful."

Nashida said something casually, and then two sets of cards gradually condensed in her hand.

"I've always wanted to try this with someone, the Seven Saints summoned you, will you?"

Tavernall looked upright, "A little bit."

The two immediately sat down in the pavilion, took a set of cards each, and started the match. .

After a while, Tavernall, who only knew some of the rules, was defeated as expected, but his fighting spirit was even stronger.

"Come again."

It was another one. Although it was the first time that Nasida played against a real person, she was always the god of wisdom, and she grew up very quickly after the first one.However, Tavernal also got familiar with the rules this time, his eyes were deep, and he was defeated by a slight disadvantage.

"I have a hunch that I'm going to lose next time." Although she said so, Nashida didn't seem worried.

The two started the third game again, and as expected, Tavernall changed his previous style of play and won.

"Your learning ability is better than I imagined, and you are indeed the one who can find a cure for the magic scale disease."

Tavernall nodded, "It's just more experience."

With the help of [Scenario Deduction], she has always had an advantage in pure computing power.

Nasida put away the cards, and pulled out a small box from behind with a smile, "Although I want to continue, but then I won't have time to show my other works, so let me be self-willed, no Let you continue to defeat me~"

Open the box and there are all kinds of toys inside.Different from those children's toys that can be bought directly outside, Nashida prefers those toys with special design and gameplay, which looks like a god of wisdom at first glance.

Building blocks, jigsaw puzzles, guessing puzzles, geometry games...

In the isolated garden, the figures of the two are like a cut-out silhouette of time.

"I am very happy today." Nasida said, "I have been very happy all this time, thank you."

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