"No need, I've been calling for so long and I'm not used to it anymore." The little blind man lowered his head and picked at his nails out of boredom.

However, listening to her tone, it seems that she is not so resistant, but has a feeling of half rejection and half welcome.

At this time, Roy finished eating the duck blood, got up and walked to the kitchen, saying without caring at all: "I've finished eating~"

It seems that in her world, only the bowl of duck blood deserves her attention.

The little blind woman's head was lowered, and her black bangs covered her eyes, making her expression unclear.

However, the end of her bangs did not cover her mouth. Simon saw the silver-white jagged teeth from the side and bit her lip slightly, and heard the sound of fingernails being pulled louder.

If you are so unhappy, why bother saying no?

Simon leaned back in his chair speechlessly and said, "What kind of name do you like?"

"I don't need to change my name..." she whispered.

At the moment, she is a bit stubborn, and she doesn't dare to look at other people's expressions. She is obsessed with her own inner world, resisting change, and is afraid of change.

"Do you have anything you like, or a dream?" Simon decided to induce her from another angle.

"Meat, I like to eat meat."

The little blind woman raised her head slightly, and when she talked about meat, she became excited, and her eyes under her bangs shone brightly.

Simon believes that this is not enough. Meat alone cannot support the concept. Because the team is full of meat every day, this wish is too easy to realize.

"What about dreams?"

"Dream..."

She murmured that this kind of thing was too far away for her.

She thought about everything, but her head was empty.

"I don't know..." she said lowly. She is a person without dreams.

In contrast, Simon beside her has clear goals and firm will. Since joining the team, she has never seen him depressed and depressed. He looks full of energy every day.

He is really dazzling.

When will I be as dazzling as Simon?

The little blind girl doesn't like to think very much, but for some reason, she seems to have touched something at this moment.

What kind of emotion is that?

"Think about it for yourself. Life without dreams is incomplete. Didn't I say that I wanted to become stronger before? Is that all a lie?"

Simon got up and left, called Roy in the kitchen, and went outside to practice his skills together, leaving the little blind man alone in a daze indoors.

The little blind man sat there, his head rumbling.

She actually understands everything Simon said.

She really wanted to become stronger before.

The main reason is that after she becomes stronger, there will be teams that want her, and then there will be food.

As a result, I didn’t expect to join Simon’s team, where they eat plenty of fish, meat, and delicacies every day, all of which are nutritious ingredients from the underground city.

She has never eaten such a full meal in her life, and in the coming days, it is basically foreseeable that there will be no hard days of being full and hungry.

The hard days were over, and whether she became stronger or not suddenly became less important in her heart.

Now that I have come back to my senses, I realize that I have fallen too far. I have lost my life goals just after I started to enjoy happiness.

This is not okay!

If you don't cheer up, you will become a useless warrior in the team, so how can you repay Simon's kindness?

"I want to become stronger. My dream is to become stronger. Well, that's it..."

She stood up quickly, left the soft chair, and came outside the hospital.

On the sand outside the yard, Simon and Roy stood on both sides, five meters apart, holding staffs, and the magic light was faintly ready to be fired. They were tense for some reason.

Before the little blind man could ask what was going on, he saw Simon holding the middle end of the wooden staff, stimulating the magic light and attacking his palm, causing wounds.

"Heal!" He chanted before the attack landed.

Roy immediately waved his staff and muttered something.

A string of dim white mantras appeared beside her, surrounding her at a slow speed. Each time a word was read, a text lit up.

When all the words are recited, the mantra quickly emits a brighter light, and then escapes into the staff, producing a red beam of light.

She fired the red beam into Simon's palm, and the color spread like blood, then disappeared quickly.

The treatment time was only three seconds behind Simon's spell beam. This treatment speed was not too slow in the eyes of the little blind man.

But Simon's reaction was: "The response is too slow, continue!"

After Simon finished speaking, he waved his staff again to attack himself to reduce his blood, and then asked Roy to increase his blood.

"This..." The little blind man was a little stunned.

I originally wanted to tell Simon that I had thought up the answer, but I couldn't get the words out of my mouth and was completely confused by the confusing behavior at the scene.

What are you doing?

"Treat!"

"*******" Roy chanted a curse quickly.

With a bang, the blood-colored healing light was given to Simon's hand again, but the treatment time was still extended to three seconds.

"Continue, come again!"

"******"

"You have to react quickly, chanting the mantra is too slow."

"It can't go any faster, this is the limit." Roy complained.

"That's not okay, Roy. As a wet nurse, you can't even cast a spell without chanting. This is unqualified."

"What, casting a spell without chanting! That's too high-end, I don't know how to do it."

"Practice makes perfect, just recite it silently in your mind and cast the spell in the right shape. If you recite the incantation loudly, it will be slower."

"Ah?" When Roy heard this, he felt like his outlook was ruined.

What kind of training method is this?

Why didn’t Simon train me like this when I quit the team?

Could it be that Mei Guo figured it out?

After Simon finished speaking, he continued to repeat the previous cycle of "attack-injury-treatment".

Roy was quite moved and a little intolerable.

But Simon has worked so hard, and she must work hard too, not to let down his good intentions.

Then both of them worked very hard to repeatedly cast spells and treatments.

The little blind man standing outside the court understood, but couldn't help but said: "Simon, doesn't it hurt like this?"

"It hurts, but it's better than letting my companions get hurt. Besides, I'm used to it." Simon said indifferently. As the leader of the group, this injury is nothing.

"But, it's just training for treatment proficiency, you don't have to work so hard..."

"You don't know how dangerous it is to be injured and distracted on the battlefield. Injury is also a must-practice item for every teammate. It's not just me who has to practice it, you, and everyone who comes here also has to practice it." Simon shook his head.<

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The little blind man opened his left eye slightly. Of course she knew that it was dangerous to be distracted.

It’s just that the little blind man really didn’t expect that there are people who specialize in training the endurance of injuries.

Thinking of this, she realized that her dream was too simple and too thin.

If you just want to become stronger, you will not be able to keep up with Simon and everyone else.

Everyone is working hard in their own way, there is no reason to be weaker than her.

She had a strong hunch that she needed a deeper reason to support her dream.

What exactly is it?

She hasn't found the answer yet.

And this cannot be found in a short time.

"Simon, I haven't found what my dream is, but... I want to pick a name first and change myself."

This time, she raised her head, suppressed her inner inferiority complex, looked into Simon's eyes, and no longer avoided other people's eyes.

She saw Simon's eyes and also saw Roy's eyes.

Simon's face showed an expression of approval.

Roy expressed surprise. In her heart, the little blind man was still feeling inferior just now, but why has his appearance and temperament changed in the past few minutes?
Chapter completed!