"I have indeed awakened my talent!"

Geno retorted rudely, and Gana's goddess image had collapsed, so he howled back.

"I didn't see any magic flow by your side."

A blue bird landed on her shoulder, chirping at Jeno, retelling his master's words.

"Then when I approach the magic source, my mouth feels sore, my hair stands up, and what's going on with itchy skin?"

"I didn't eat, I had little clothes, and I didn't take a shower."

Gana put her finger on her lips and smiled smugly, her eyes despised Jeno. If she inserted a cigarette between her fingers, the boss's sense of déjà will be significantly improved.

"Be serious! It's important. My future happiness depends on it. Tell me what my talent is?"

"You make it difficult for me to do this."

Gana then floated over Jeno's head, tapped Jeno's forehead with his fingertips, and pondered:

"You do have magical talents, but it is still a seedling, weak, dark, and hidden very deeply. If you ask me what kind of variety it is, I can't say it."

Gana withdrew her finger and added:

"Anyway, it's not the power of the storm."

"Aren't you a god? Even if you are not omnipotent, can't you do a small test?"

Geno sighed disappointed. He seemed to have too high expectations for Gana. He thought that standing in the recovery monsoon could heal the body, but in fact there was no such effect. The game data can only be used as a reference and cannot be believed.

"You said to other gods that you have been sentenced to death! To put it nicely, I am a god, but to put it ugly, I am an elemental body. Don't take everything so naturally."

Gana pinched her finger and her head collapsed from the air, and the compressed air left a red mark on Geno's forehead.

"Hiss, then teach me to control the operation of magic, I will explore it myself."

People's curiosity is endless, especially for unknown things that act on themselves.

For example, the test of one's own bloodline (Europe and Africa) will never stop.

“I can’t do anything about this either.

I was born to control storms, which is an instinct, imprinted deep in my soul, and can attract hurricanes with just one thought.

How to teach something like instinct?”

Gana was very bachelor in her hands.

“I haven’t experienced a period of having magic but not mastering it yet…so you understand, I don’t have this learning experience.”

"Yes, you don't need to learn it." Geno was so sad.

"You mean I can only explore it myself?"

"I don't recommend it, your talent is too young, and it's not a good idea to pull out seedlings to grow... It's best to let it go, and you will know when the fate comes."

A typical charlatan is just fooling people with fate! It’s the same as if I didn’t say it after a long time.

Jeno curled his lips:

“Look at my mouth shape (gun)”

As soon as he said that, he regretted it.

I heard a cold snorkeling.

I saw a snap of my fingers!

Geno's mouth was suddenly filled with compressed air, and then stuffed it into his stomach in one sip.

There was a reaction right away!

Bloating! Tinnitus! Hiccups! I want to put a p!

It feels so uncomfortable, just like a wind girl has taken a big move in your belly.

Hold on!

"Make your mouth sweet, I will treat you well for Oriana."

Gana sat back on the chair coldly, her ankles wrapped around the legs of the chair, and she didn't want to leave.

If you ask me to get out, I will get out. Then where is my dignity as a goddess?

"I'm going to burp! If you don't burp...how can I sleep?"

Geno felt pregnant with Nezha.

"Hmph, I hope the haze will not enter your home!"

"I wish Jiana wouldn't enter...wait! Let's go after I've finished untiing the mantra!"

Looking back, there was still Gana's figure in the room? Only the window was clattered by the wind rippling when she left.

“***”

Geno held the wall and closed the window tightly, then knelt on the bed, put his forehead on the pillow, and raised his butt. This posture helps discharge intestinal gas.

But every exhaust process is accompanied by thrillingness.

At this time, the disadvantages of not having the single bathroom are magnified to the extreme.

Looking at the chamber pot under the bed, Geno burst into tears.

You can't put it on your butt upside down, right?!

...

Early the next morning, Geno went out to Colin Workshop and happened to meet the neighbor of 504 next door, squatting at the door to change outdoor shoes.

With eyes facing each other, the other party greeted him with a relaxed expression.

"Good morning, new neighbor, my name is Tamara."

The other party's Piltwolf's accent was very authentic, authentic and a little deliberate, and some details that were often overlooked in words were also fully expressed.

"Good morning, my name is Jeno, please take care of me in the future."

When the other party finished putting on his shoes, Geno reached out to her.

"Don't dislike it. If you do too much experiment, your hands will become so ugly."

Tamara was stunned, but immediately smiled and put her hands soaked in oily black. Then Geno pulled her hard and stood up.

She is tall, just like Geno, with long black hair, wheat-colored skin, slender and toned body, outstanding appearance, and even better than Oriana, who solved the freckle problem.

Of course, there are also reasons why Oriana has not yet developed completely.

The two people have very different auras. Oriana is a silly white and sweet girl next door, while Tamara is a wolf-like sexy little pepper.

"Are you going to work too?"

Geno retracted his hand, and it was uncomfortable to hold many calluses on the other person's palm.

"No, I haven't signed a contract with the workshop yet. I'll go for breakfast, then take a walk and come back to finish my design. But before that, I have to clean up that thing."

Tamara pointed under the bed, her expression was natural, without any shyness.

"Well……"

After seeing the chamber pot, Geno quickly looked away and felt a little nervous: Sister! You just touched the chamber pot, right? There was no faucet in the room to wash your hands! You just grabbed it... Oh, I want shit, I wouldn't have reached out if I knew it.

Tamara didn't care about the awkward atmosphere at all. She looked at Geno, who was also in a uniform of studying for work, and said sincerely:

"Did you sign a workshop at a young age? I'm so envious!"

A morning breeze blew, and Tamara wrapped her wallet tightly on her school uniform.

"Miss Tamara has won the award, just a small workshop, but I have to take it seriously. I'm going to work... I hope the haze won't enter your home."

Geno pretended to be in a hurry to leave, his heels were already on tiptoe.

"Our home is just a wall, so there is no need to be so formal, goodbye."

Under Tamara's polite gaze, Geno hurriedly locked the door and took the lead in shame.

After staying away from the apartment, deep thoughts made his brow frown involuntarily.

"Tamara Noxus' war stonemason..."

War stonemasons are agents, undercover agents, and agents. Their purpose of existence is to provide reliable information for war aggression.

Tamara goes to Piltwolf for a walk every day, with the purpose of remembering the pattern of all the streets and alleys of Picheng in the mind with a completely consistent number of steps. Every extra walk is a strengthening of memory, and finally imprinting a precise and detailed map of Picheng in my mind.

Moreover, what is terrible is that the stonemason in the war always acts together.

Sometimes one of them needs to be sacrificed so that the other can be hidden deeper on the land of another country.

Who is the other one? Geno doesn't know.

"The acting skills just now should be fine. It's a shy little boy, but you must pay attention to secrets when doing everything in the apartment in the future, or..."

Geno looked up and looked towards the Picheng Police Station.

"Do you want to call the police? I haven't seen Caitlyn."

The image of a black and straight female policewoman came to her mind in a pretty way.

But when he thought that the police station was not on the way to work, but was far away, Geno gave up the idea of ​​looking for trouble without any trouble.

"Forget it, it's better not to get involved. My life is not settled... The evolution day seems to be coming, and she won't be able to jump for long."
Chapter completed!