Ch 31

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Chapter 31:

The Bell of Dawn Rings.

Liz got up and washed up, and gently pushed Alanna's door open. Seeing that she was still asleep, the corners of her lips curled, and she quietly withdrew and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Theodore walked out of the bathroom sleepily, walked to the cat's nest by the fireplace, and shook the cloth white.

Humans in the house can't sleep in, and of course cats and cats have to "help each other".

Bu Bai was so shaken that he couldn't beat him, and no one paid attention to meow for a while. After all, it is at the bottom of the house.

"I'm here to help, too," Theodore said he wanted to show off his cooking skills.

"Don't mess around," Liz waved her hand, not letting him ruin her masterpiece, "you go and water the tulips first."

If Alana was here, Theodore would have pretended to be aggrieved, but there was only a cold Liz and a silly cat, who shrugged his shoulders and picked up the kettle in resignation.

"Huh," Theodore rubbed his eyes, "why do you have an extra pot of flowers?" It looks like a tulip, but it's not the season for tulips to bloom.

In the pot next to it, the tulip is still a round white bulb that looks like garlic.


Belinda, who was originally hidden in the shadows, heard this, and her mind was like thunder. She immediately jumped out, even forgetting the rule that Alana had set for her to "knock on the door first".

"Blooming?"

Theodore was stunned for a moment and nodded stupidly, "Well, it's blooming."

"How is this possible?"

Belinda looked at the purple-white tulips close at hand, and her worldview was shocked.

"Notes of the Dead" clearly says that this is the most difficult of the low-level skills. Even a necromancer of the Holy Messenger class would take months or even years of trying to truly master it.

Alanna was just getting started last night, how could she succeed the first time?

I knew that she shouldn't have gone to rest, but guarded the flower every step of the way, and didn't take her eyes off it no matter what.

Belinda stretched out her hand and slowly approached the tulip, her fingertips only a line away from the petals, as if she hadn't touched it. Take a deep breath back and forth to set yourself up for psychological foreshadowing.

It wasn't until I touched the void that I remembered that she was now an undead.

"Theodore, you touch this flower."

Theodore didn't know why, so he did as he was told, picked up the pot and poked it.

The tulips swayed left and right, and the petals became more loose.

"Tap!" Belinda couldn't help but exclaim.

Theodore didn't understand why Belinda was so nervous, "It's okay, we still have a pot."

Belinda couldn't laugh or cry, where is this?

But when her eyes turned to the white cloth on Theodore's shoulder, her face changed completely.

She is a Holy Messenger-level witch with a special sense of spiritual fluctuations. Before, she knew that Bu Bai was "different", and she only thought that it had the blood of Warcraft.

But when she saw the tulips that came to life, she knew she was wrong. Bu Bai has exactly the same spiritual changes as tulips, indicating that their "source" is the same!

"Theodore," Belinda could feel something pounding in her chest despite her lack of heartbeat, "where did Bubai come from, did Alana pick it up?"

"Hmm," Theodore nodded.

"When?" Belinda asked urgently.

Theodore looked at her suspiciously, "Before coming to Yorktown."

"It really wasn't sent by someone else?"

"It's not."

Belinda's brain flashed with lightning.

Suddenly remembered that Alanna had asked her that night if the high-level necromancer had the ability to reshape the body. At that time, she was not just curious to ask, but groping for the boundaries of ability!

With a thud, she almost fell to her knees.

"Ms. Belinda?" Theodore was full of question marks, "Is something wrong?"

Belinda shook her head vigorously, unable to utter a word.

No wonder, no wonder she couldn't get into Alanna's bedroom. No wonder she could pass the Night Watchman exam so easily, and even get a recommendation from Master Spencer.

No wonder she didn't look up to and revere the god of the dead!

She had always thought that the Sage Victor was her only hope of survival.

Unexpectedly, the answer was always in front of her eyes, and she stupidly ignored it!

"Theodore," Liz said, serving the hot oatmeal and bacon omelette, "for breakfast."

Theodore couldn't understand Belinda's performance, so he put the flower pot back on the balcony and walked to the living room with the cloth in his pocket, "Isn't it time to call Alanna to get up?" I'll go, I'll go!

He could follow Alana's usual example and give her a good morning kiss!

Liz stopped talking, but in the end she didn't grab the errand from him.

"Alana?" Theodore opened the door and carefully probed in, "Get up, the sun is on your ass." 

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