Chapter 196 Seaweed Seaweed 3
Do you think I want you? If it weren't for the body owner's request, who would be willing to find a useless master like you. If you dare to leave me, I will...
Xining was very angry, but she rolled her arms around John's neck and whispered softly: "No, I don't want to leave, I want to be with my master!"
Who is speaking? Is it her? Damn it, the body owner must have influenced her.
Oh my God, that's right? What a shame!
John was stunned for a moment, feeling the wet and greasy seaweed coiled around his neck and rubbing against his face, making his face itchy...
John poured out all the fresh water in the water bag and filled it with sea water.
Xining was soaking comfortably in the sea water. He might not have so much time to soak in the sea water in the future: "This sea water is enough for three days. Is the college far from here?"
John said helplessly: "It's very far."
Xining suggested: "Sea salt is sold in the market. It is not very expensive. It is also useful to soak it with water at a ratio of 1:5."
John closed the mouth of the water bag tightly: "That also costs money. I am just an ordinary person and my tuition is not enough."
Xining was comfortably in the water, unfolding her green kelp-like body: "Then make money. As a summoner, I can't even afford a bag of salt. Work hard, Master!"
John...
In order to keep Little Seagrass's body moist, John took off his magic academy jacket and uniform, soaked it in the sea water, and then wrapped Xining up: "You can't enter the magic space until you go back and sign the contract. That's all."
Magic space is innate to every summoner. If you have magic space, you can be a summoner. You can put the subdued summoned beasts into the space and summon them when needed. Of course, there are also people who don't have magic space, such as mercenaries. After their summoned beasts sign a contract, they follow them outside.
"Okay master!" Xining was lying in wet clothes, but she felt very relieved. She could finally get rid of Watermed and let John be her master.
As long as John becomes her master, he will not just watch her being eaten like grass.
The first step is to stay away from the scumbag master, we did it!
The next step is to sign the contract.
John held his wet clothes and sat in the back of the carriage with a group of poor students. Wealthy students rode in carriages with carriages in front, which they paid to rent. Those who have no money can only ride on the flat carriage arranged by the college. There are five people in a row on the left and five people in a row on the right. Boys and girls sit separately.
Looking at the seaweed in the clothes in John's hand, one student couldn't help but laugh: "John, now you are amazing, you have collected two summoned beasts."
But the words were full of sarcasm, and another student chuckled: "A flower, a grass, but they are all elves of the grass and tree system."
"Others are just poison ivy and piranha. What's the use of these little flowers and seaweed? Do you want to be a gardener instead?"
"Don't tell me, last time I saw him setting up a banquet and making money with flowers."
"So he is the most promising among us and can make money."
Hearing Xi Ning's worries, she was buried in wet clothes and said angrily: "It's good to know, take out your summoned beasts and let me open my eyes, go and make money for me to see. You are envious and jealous!" ”
"Tch, are we envious of him?"
Xining struggled to reveal his head and stared at this person: "Is it over yet? Do you want to be whipped?"
At present, none of them have summoned beasts, they only have to be beaten. Thinking that Watermed's face was swollen from being slapped just now, this guy didn't dare to speak anymore.
It was the first time John had someone stand up for him. It felt so good that he couldn't help but touch the top of Seaweed's head with his fingers. Xining couldn't help but laugh because of the itch: "Oh, no, no, it's so itchy. Master, no, no, it's so annoying." After saying this, a tentacle wrapped around John's hand and pressed it hard. overhead.
John...
Others looked at it strangely. This seaweed has really become a spirit, and it’s so cheap!
Xining completely ignored other people's gazes and enjoyed John touching the top of her head. It turned out that the only place where she felt was the top of her body. It was so comfortable to touch like this.
Looking at the seaweed in his clothes, it actually made a purring sound. John really thought he was touching a piece of seaweed possessed by a cat.
Back at the academy, John went to get a contract.
Xining was entangled in wet clothes: "Equal contract, thirty years!"
John's first reaction was: "Master-servant contract." This is what we are taught in daily life. To sign a contract, we must have a master-servant contract. It is really no longer equal.
Xining's tentacles scratched the top of his head: "Equal contract, twenty-five years."
John...
After a while, John followed the course and played hard to get. Deliberately pretending to be angry: "Then I won't sign."
It was the seaweed that found it on its own, and it wasn't him who wanted to sign it.
As soon as he finished speaking, John was stunned. The seaweed wrapped around his neck, rubbed his cheek with its wet and sticky head, and made a sweet and glutinous voice like a lolita: "No, Master. It's an equal contract, sign it~"
John had never thought that a wood elf would be like this. When he cried out, he was confused. Why didn't these teachers teach him? It's not that all wood elves are stupid, just like his first summoned beast, Little Flower Fairy.
I can't stand it anymore. Help, who will take this grass away?
Anyway, John's mind was blank as to how it was signed. When he came to his senses, the contract had flown into the air and burned into ashes, proving that the contract had taken effect. Equal contract, thirty years!
Xining was very happy, but felt that the body owner was a little unhappy.
Ignore it and don't even think about it. It's a master-servant contract. If the master dies, the summoned beast will die with him. There is nothing she can do about this kind of loss-making business, and she will have to rely on her to create a good life in the future. She has already lost money by sending it to her door, and there is nothing she can do to sign a master-servant contract.
After signing the contract, John thought about it, this piece of seaweed is still of some use. It was really satisfying to slap Watermed in the face today.
So he said: "You are my summoned beast now. I want to give you a name. Call it Kelp, Haihai, or Daidai?"
Take it, you're a hammer.
Xining said leisurely: "I have a name. My name is Xining, and I am a wood elf with great potential!"
It has potential, but until it is eaten as grass, it is still not treated as a green seaweed.
John nodded: "Xining? If it sounds nice, I'll call you Xining."
That’s what I was called originally! Xining rolled his eyes and lay on the wet clothes soaked in seawater like a dead salted fish.
John released the little flower fairy from the magical space to let the two summoned beasts meet, so that they might be able to cooperate in the future.
(End of chapter)