Do you think the old lady wants you? If it weren't for the owner's request, who would want to find a scrap wood owner like you. If you dare not want the old lady, the old lady will ......

Xining was very angry, but wrapped around John's neck, but let out a soft voice: "Don't, don't go, people want to be with the master!" ”

Who's talking, is that her? Damn the grass, it must have been the owner who influenced her.

God, make no mistake, right? Shame on the dead!

John was stunned for a moment, only to feel the wet, slippery seaweed coiled around his neck, rubbing against his face, tickling his cheeks......

John poured out all the fresh water in the water bag and filled it with seawater.

And Xining is comfortably soaking in the seawater, and may not have so much time to soak in the seawater in the future: "These seawater is enough for three days, is the academy far away from here?" ”

John said helplessly, "Far away." ”

Xining suggested: "There is sea salt sold in the market, the price is not very expensive, and it is also useful to soak it in water at a ratio of five." ”

John closed the mouth of the water bag tightly: "That also costs money, I'm just an ordinary person, and the tuition is not enough." ”

Xining was comfortable in the water, spreading her green kelp-like body: "Then make good money, as a summoner, you can't even afford to buy a bag of salt." Try, master! ”

John......

In order to keep Xiao Haiweed's body moist, John took off his coat and school uniform from the Academy of Magic, soaked it in the seawater, and wrapped Xining: "Wait until you go back and sign the contract, you can enter the magic space, that's all." ”

The magic space is innate to every summoner, and if you have a magic space, you can be a summoner, put the summoned beasts you have subdued into the space, and summon them when you need them. Of course, there are also people who don't have magic space, such as mercenaries or something, and their summoned beasts follow them outside after signing a contract.

"Good master!" Hienin lay in her wet clothes, but she felt relieved that she was finally able to get rid of Waltmead and let John be her master.

As long as John was her master, he wouldn't have watched her be eaten like grass.

The first step, stay away from the scumbag, did it!

The next step is to sign the contract.

Holding his wet clothes, John sat in the back of the carriage with a group of poor students. Wealthy students sat in carriages with carriages in front, and they paid to rent them. Those who have no money can only sit in the flatbed carriage arranged by the college, with five seats in a row on the left and five seats in a row on the right, and boys and girls sit separately.

Looking at the seaweed in John's clothes, a student couldn't help but laugh: "John, now you are amazing, you have received two summoned beasts." ”

But the words were full of sarcasm, and another student laughed chatteringly: "A flower, a grass, but all of them are spirits of plants and trees." ”

"Everyone else is poison ivy, cannibal flowers, what is the use of these little flowers and seaweed? Do you want to be a gardener instead? ”

"Don't really say it, the last time I saw him go to set up a banquet and make money with small flowers."

"So among us, he is the most promising, and he can make money."

Hearing this, Xining was annoyed, the urn was in the wet clothes, and he said angrily: "It's good to know, your summoned beast will take it out and let me open my eyes, go make money and show me." You are envy and jealousy! ”

"Che, we envy him?"

Xining struggled to show her head and glared at this person: "It's not over, do you want to be pumped?" ”

At the moment, none of them summoned beasts, only those who were beaten. Thinking that Watmead's face was swollen just now, this guy didn't dare to speak again.

It was the first time John had someone stand up for him, and it was such a good feeling that he couldn't help but touch the top of the seaweed with his fingers.

Xining suddenly couldn't help but laugh itchyly: "Oh, don't, it's so itchy." Don't want it, master, it's so annoying. After all, a tentacle wrapped its grip around John's hand and pressed it against the top of his head.

John......

Others looked at each other strangely, this seaweed is really refined, and it's so cheap!

Completely ignoring the gaze of others, Hiening enjoyed John touching the top of her head, it turned out that the only place in her body that she felt was on the top of her head, it was so comfortable to touch like this.

Looking at the seaweed in his clothes, and actually making a snoring sound, John really thought that he was touching a seaweed possessed by a cat.

Back at the academy, John went to get a deed.

Xining coiled in her wet clothes: "Equal contract, thirty years!" ”

John's first reaction was, "Master-servant contract." "This is usually taught, to sign a contract of master and servant, it is really not possible to be equal.

The tentacles of the roots of Xining scratched the top of his head: "Equal contract, twenty-five years." ”

John......

After a while, John followed what had been taught, and wanted to get away with it. deliberately pretended to be annoyed: "Then I won't sign it." ”

It was this seaweed that found it himself, and he didn't want to sign it.

As soon as he finished speaking, John was stunned. Seaweed wrapped around his neck, rubbed his wet and sticky head against his cheeks, and made a sweet and glutinous voice like Lori: "Don't, master." Equal contract, signed it~"

John never thought that a wood elf would be like this, and when he snorted, his head was confused, why didn't these teachers teach? It's not that the wood elves are all wood and wood brains, just like his first summoned beast, the little flower fairy.

I can't stand it, help, who's going to take this grass?

Anyway, how to sign it, John's mind was blank, and when he came back to his senses, the contract had already 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 owner was a little unhappy.

I don't want to think about it, the master-servant contract, the master dies, and the summoned beast will die with it. This kind of loss-making business can't be done at all, and a better life in the future will depend on her to create, and she has already lost money when she sends it to the door, and she can't sign a master-servant contract if she says anything.

After signing the contract, John thought about it, this seaweed is still a little useful, and it was really nice to hit Watmead's face today.

So he said, "You are now my summoned beast, and I will help you come up with a name." It's called kelp, sea and sea, and ribbon? ”

Strap on and leave you with a hammer.

Xining said leisurely: "I have a name, my name is Xining, but I am quite a potential wood elf!" ”

has the potential to be a fart, until it is eaten as grass, or it is not treated, it is a green seaweed.

John nodded: "Xining? If you listen to something nice, then call you Xining. ”

That's what people called it in the first place! Xining rolled her eyes, lying like a dead salted fish on her wet suit soaked in seawater.

John released the little flower fairy from the magic space, and wanted to let the two summoned beasts meet each other, and maybe they could cooperate in the future.

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