My daughter is amazing

Chapter 105

Luo Er leaned on the floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of him, carefully looked at the phantom behind him, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Then sighed in a low voice:

"My substitute..."

"It's a ball!"

He originally thought that as a time traveler, double or doppelgänger, he should be tyrannical, cool and different.

Either the image of a domineering and mighty warrior, or the image of a futuristic sci-fi mecha, or the image of a majestic and ferocious monster is okay, and other results are not acceptable.

But the reality is cruel...

The phantom behind him is just a simple stick figure figure——

The head is a circle drawn with white lines, and the body and limbs are black lines like three matchsticks. It's still a weird black and white match?

Forget about the key stickman, there is only the upper body without feet, and the two 'arms' hang down at an angle of [-] degrees. It really looks like a stick figure of a badminton.

To say it was a ball would be an exaggeration.

Moreover, these lines are not very clear, they look a bit fuzzy, frizzy, and unclean, like lines drawn with rough charcoal.

Rolle was about to cry.

But what's more, he adjusted his mentality, holding the concept that appearance is not important, performance is the key, and tried to control this half of the stickman.

As a result, there was no response, no movement.

He tried to reach out to grab it again, but his fingers went straight through the lines...

This means that this thing can only serve as a decoration for him.

It can't even provide aesthetics and style, and it looks very funny...

"Sure enough, it's because I'm not an extraordinary person and I don't have perception, so that's why I became like this?"

Rolle sighed helplessly.

Just at this time, there was a knock on the door, followed by Jeanne's polite voice:

"Teacher, are you free now?"

Luo Er forgot to take off the wristband, and replied habitually:

"The door is unlocked, come in."

Jeanne then opened the door and came in, continuing to say:

"Your Excellency Redgill has some details, and I would like to ask you..."

In the middle of her speech, she suddenly stopped.

Then, the whole person seemed to be emptied of strength in an instant, and knelt down softly on the ground, supporting his body with both hands, and his whole body was trembling.

His face became even paler, and his teeth chattered non-stop, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

Two seconds later, she rolled her eyes and passed out at the door without Luo Er reacting.

"What's wrong with this? The sequelae of using holy objects?"

Luo Er hurried over, carried her to his little bed, and wrapped her in a blanket like a silkworm baby.

Even in a coma, her complexion did not ease at all, her brows were tightly frowned, her thin pink lips were trembling slightly, and cold sweat was still oozing from her forehead.

"What's the matter? Is the price of that holy object so terrible?"

Luo Er was very worried, so he hurried outside to get a basin of water, soaked a towel, wiped Jeanna's sweat, and put the towel on her forehead.

Then he took out the booklet from the doctor from his left hand, and cast a slow healing spell.

During the process, he saw that his left hand was still wearing a wristband, so he noticed it, quickly took it off, put it back in his left hand, and the badminton behind him also disappeared.

After observing for another ten minutes, Jeanna's condition gradually improved, her face calmed down, and a little blush appeared again.

"The magic spell has worked, so it should be all right?"

Thinking about the wristband before, compared with the pamphlet sent by the doctor, it was a judgment call, which made him miss the doctor, wondering how he was doing recently?

Why don't you just write a letter and ask!

Luo Er thought about it, sat back at the table, and took out the paper and pen.

After writing a few sentences, he realized that something was wrong.

Why would I suddenly want to write a letter to someone when I was huddled in this poor country?

He suddenly shivered, remembering what McMillan said earlier about the price of using the wristband: he couldn't help but want to release the thoughts and desires that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.

Luo Er didn't take this price seriously before, and he wasn't the kind of hypocrite who said one thing and did another, but he didn't agree with what he said. Healthy, nothing depressing.

But the actual situation told him that the price might not be that simple...

It is true that he has not contacted the doctor for a long time, but he has been nesting in the Plenty Valley, unable to write letters or send telegrams.

This... what should I do now?

Rolle remembered Macmillan's introduction again. The best solution for this price is to sleep and have a dream to release desire.

But when he looked at the small bed in the room, it had been occupied by Jeanna...

Looking at Jeanna's pretty and peaceful sleeping face, I couldn't bear to wake her up.

Just in time, when she falls asleep, give her back the pair of black socks she forgot, or put them on for her?Just like helping my daughter put on socks when I was a child...

A weirder thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and he subconsciously took out the pair of socks from his left hand.

Fortunately, he came to his senses in time and quickly put the socks back.

No, no, I can't go on like this, I have to leave the room!

Luo Er hurriedly got up and planned to leave.

But when he was about to open the door, he suddenly thought, in his weird situation, if he accidentally falls ill outside, maybe it's because of the collapse of human design or social death?

Heh~ Society, I am a villager in the backcountry, what kind of society do I have?

By the way, I am so good at swordsmanship, my daughter is so cute and well-behaved, and I still work with a high salary. Why have I been living in that small village with no water or electricity?Wouldn't it be better to go directly to the imperial capital to be free and unrestrained?

You can also find a stepmother for your daughter by the way. I think her teacher Orianna is pretty good. She has a good face and a good figure. She has white hair and black skin and is easy to lick...

Suddenly, a mess of thoughts popped up in his mind.

Fortunately, Orianna was not around, and the objective conditions were limited, so he quickly came back to his senses.

It's over, if this continues, I'm afraid I'm really going to die!

Luo Er suddenly panicked.

Fortunately, there was no Liushenwuzhu, he suddenly had a quick wit and came up with a solution.

It is very difficult to guard against these thoughts that are usually suppressed, and they will suddenly appear inexplicably. In this case, we can only find ways to actively guide them and think about some less excessive problems.

The mysteries of swordsmanship passed down in my family, just called one, two, three, four, is too simple, not domineering or cool at all.

I might as well think of some more handsome and secondary names.

He successfully guided the thoughts in his mind, then sat back at the table, took out a pen and paper, and wrote and drew on it.

It's a pity that he didn't have too serious difficulty in choosing. This method only helped to delay it for more than 40 minutes, which happened to change the name of Profound Truth IV to Starburst Abandoned Healing Slash.

There are still a few minutes before the time limit for the price, and Jeanna has no signs of waking up for the time being.

So he went to the floor-to-ceiling mirror again, took out a top hat and a monocle from his left hand, put it on his right eye, and whispered:

"Oh, I'm just 'wrong'"

Then, he took out an ordinary belt, fastened it, and danced and put on various shameful poses, muttering incessantly:

"Transform!"

"Say~ let's count your sins in detail!"

"Damn, why?"

After playing for a while, instead of feeling ashamed, he felt a sense of enjoyment, and even felt a lot more relaxed?

Perhaps it was because he had worked very hard for most of the time when he came to this world, and it was a lot easier to release it like this.

The time for the price actually ended before, but he couldn't stop it.

Until he took a certain classic posture again, and bent backwards in an exaggerated posture, he happened to see Jeanna blinking her big lavender eyes, looking at herself...

"Uh... today... shall we have barbecue tonight?"

Luo Er tried to change the subject with an embarrassed expression.

"Okay... okay, I'll let them prepare."

Jeanna replied in a low voice, looking a little scared.

Luo Er quickly returned to his normal standing posture, fixed his eyes on the girl on the bed, and asked in a low voice:

"How much did you see?"

"No! I swear, I didn't see anything!"

Jeanna hurriedly explained.

For the time being, Luo Er can only listen seriously.

He also didn't expect that he only grasped Rangna's black history first-hand yesterday, and then he was exposed again...

"Ahem, let's not talk about this, what happened to you just now? Why did you faint suddenly?"

"Could it be anemia?"

Jeanna's pretty face blushed again inexplicably, like a ripe little apple, she quickly pulled up the blanket on her body to cover her face, and said creakingly through the blanket:

"No... not these days..."

Roll: "???"

"No no, I mean, I don't know why..."

Jeanna explained in a little panic.

Her memory only stays at the time when she came to find Luo Er and opened the door.

After that, I couldn't remember anything clearly, I only vaguely remembered that there seemed to be some kind of hallucination in front of my eyes, and I saw something.

But I can't describe what it is like, there is an indescribable feeling.

"Isn't it really the price of the holy thing?"

Rolle asked with great concern.

Jeanna's set of armor is undoubtedly very strong, and it is reasonable to bear some high price.

"Really not, the price of the holy object is like this..."

Jeanna also took this opportunity to explain the origin of the sacred object to Luo Er in detail.

This set of armor was stolen by McMillan from the Scholars Association. It used to be a very powerful level 1 artifact. Its scientific name was 'Saint's Oath'.

It was once owned by a girl named Fiona and left a legend in history.“What??

First update 3 chapters, each chapter has 3K words, a total of 9K words, so that the coherence is better.

I will work harder in the afternoon and evening to see if I can write more.

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