"I have a hunch that I am only one flower away from advancing!"

"But, I really can't find the name of this kind of flower." Ahao said to Ilia with a slight apology.

Illya lowered her head in thought, quietly looking at the white and pink flower planted in the soil. Its overlapping petals were extremely delicate.

Seeing her lost in thought, Ahao took the opportunity to express his guess.

"I think the reason why I can't find the name of this flower is that it is extremely rare and has not been discovered yet. The second possibility is that it is not in its blooming season yet and it is not available on the market for the time being."

"You are right, but is there a third possibility, that it is a flower that only exists in my door?" Ilia heard Ahao's voice, raised her head and looked at him with bright eyes.

"Yes! I have had such a conjecture before! I didn't expect that we would think of it together! I also guessed that this flower may not exist on this continent. It is precisely because of you and your Flower Gate that it can

Bloom in this land! In a sense, you are the one who created it!" Ahao said excitedly.

"Did I create this kind of flower?" Illya looked at her hands in disbelief.

Ah Hao immediately said: "Then its name..."

"It's up to you (me) to decide!"

The two said in unison.

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled. Ahao felt that there was pure happiness in Ilia's smiling eyebrows.

"What do you think it should be called?"

Ahao was quite surprised to hear Illya asking for his opinion.

Agadi's written rule is that whoever is the first to discover or create something new should have the first right to name it.

He didn't expect that Illya would even be willing to share this precious naming right with him.

However, after thinking for a moment, he still thought of a quite suitable name.

"How about calling it Illya Rose? Let's name it after you."

Illya's face suddenly turned red. "Is this...is this good? Actually, I can't be sure that this must be the flower I created, right?"

Ahao noticed that small pink flowers bloomed on Ilia's head, but she didn't notice it at all.

Ah Hao encouraged: "You'll know if you try it, won't you? If it had a name, it wouldn't listen to you, right?"

Illya nodded deeply. "Yes, if I admit it wrongly, it will still 'rebel' me. I think I can give it a try."

As she spoke, she put her hand on top of the white-pink flower.

She said with a slightly trembling voice: "Your name is..."

Illya took a deep breath and said firmly again: "Your name is Illya Rose!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the white and pink flower seemed to start to tremble with excitement. Every petal of the slightly trembling flower radiated light.

Along with the light, the petals all over the sky radiated around it like a spring, and Ahao could feel the rich fragrance of flowers coming towards him.

Ah Hao couldn't help but cover his face with his arms. He felt as if he was standing in a storm of pink petals. Fortunately, the storm did not have a strong speed.

In the storm of flowers, he could barely see Illya who was an arm's length away from him.

So he could only choose to communicate with his voice: "What's going on?"

"I don't know either!"

"Eaaah!"

Suddenly, in a place where there were only two people, a third voice sounded.

When the storm gradually subsided, Ahao discovered that in the rain of flowers flying all over the sky, the white-pink flower actually "came alive".

The leaves and branches curve to form a slender body, and the petals form an abstract face.

It was now blinking its two small black bean-like eyes, staring at Illya.

"Ilia, what is this?" Ahao asked in disbelief.

"Hey!" This living flower was shouting urgently and twisting its body vigorously, as if calling Ilia.

Ahao then discovered that the flower was still rooted in the soil, and it had no legs.

Ilia had no time to talk to Ahao, she just walked towards the flower in a daze.

As Illya's hand touched the petals, the flower's face clearly showed an expression of enjoyment.

After touching it for a while, Ilia turned to Ahao and said excitedly: "Ahao, our guess is right, it is really created by me now."

"So, you created a, uh, flower demon?" Ahao thought about what words to use to describe this creature.

"It should be considered a flower elf, right? But it's okay to call it a flower demon." The flower demon is still rubbing Ilia's hand vigorously.

Ah Hao thinks its movements and demeanor are a bit like a cat.

"So what is going on?" Ahao still had an unreal feeling. This was the first time he saw an inhuman creature.

He thought about the ghost legends he had heard since childhood. Maybe they were all true, created or "called" by arcane mages.

"I can feel that after I gave it a real name, I found the names of all the flowers here, and my door was advanced. And it should be my new ability after the advancement." Illya did not.

He reservedly said to Ahao.

This was the first time Ahao saw how the arcane mage's abilities were advanced. He felt that this time he was not only helping Ilia.

In fact, it also provides a good reference for his future ability advancement.

"Thank you very much, Ahao. Without you, I wouldn't be able to do this."

"It's okay. I'm glad I can help you. Can I touch it?"

Ahao heard that this was Ilia's ability, so he didn't inquire too much, he just walked over and squatted in front of Xiaohua.

Illya took a step back and nodded to Hao to step forward.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Hao touched its body, the originally docile little flower suddenly changed its temper. It was very resistant to other people's touch.

From its "neck", a large number of pink petals suddenly flew out, and these pink petals all had sharp edges.

Even though Ahao dodged, the edge of his palm was still cut open by one of the petals.

"Ah! Are you okay?" Seeing this, Ilia hurriedly stepped forward and took Ah Hao's hand.

"It's okay. Fortunately, I dodge quickly. It's just a minor injury."

"Wait a moment, I'll get you gauze."

Illya stood up quickly. Before entering the living room, she angrily shouted to Xiaohua: "This is our guest, you can't hurt him!"

The little flower seemed to have a look of grievance on its face, and its whole body was balled up.

Seemingly a little worried, Illya said to Ahao: "Why don't you go into the house first? It's a mess outside."

"Yeah, okay." Ahao nodded and looked at the garden. Pink petals were scattered everywhere, all caused by the battle caused by the little flower just now.

He suddenly felt a little moved. The fragrance of these petals is actually quite good. If collected, they would be good materials! It would be such a waste to just throw them on the ground.

"Come in quickly, Ahao?"

"OK!"

When he was distracted for a moment, Ahao realized that Ilia was calling him in the room.
Chapter completed!