I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

The person standing at the door was not a ghost, but Elena who rushed back home in the rain.

In the intricate forest, Elena spent a lot of time to find the right way. After returning to the city, he dragged the body of the fighting bear to the Adventurer's Guild under the surprised eyes of the guards.

After all, Elena's dagger was broken, and he had no tools to deal with the monster's body, so he could only leave it to the staff of the guild to deal with it.

This required a handling fee of 50 copper coins, which made Elena feel very distressed.

The last dragon scale in his hand was also handed over to the guild for recycling, although he really wanted to keep it as a thought for the future daughter of the White Dragon Queen.

But now he really didn't have the spare energy, so he could only reluctantly sell the dragon scale.

It took Elena a lot of time to deal with all these things, and it rained heavily after he got out. When he rushed back to the orphanage, he was soaked like a drowned chicken.

Boom!

Another lightning bolt fell, and the sky was illuminated again, allowing Elena to briefly see the situation inside the church through the lightning.

It was a little blurry and a little scary, after all, a slender figure was standing not far from Elena.

"What... Sister Weiwei, please don't scare me."

Elena patted his chest subconsciously, he thought the church was haunted.

After all, the church was too old, and sometimes some strange noises could be heard. Sister Weiwei often used ghost stories to scare those disobedient children.

Elena became a little sensitive under the influence of his ears and eyes, and subconsciously felt that there was something dirty in the church.

But for him now, he was not afraid of any dirty things, because the white dragon's dragon magic had an extremely effective effect of breaking evil.

It had special effects against the undead and these ghosts, and the ghosts had to go around Elena when they saw him.

Hearing the other party calling his name, the figure in the dark was stunned for a moment, and soon stood up from where he was, and rushed out with a "whoosh".

"Hey?!"

When I came to my senses, Elena had been thrown to the ground, and her head hit the ground and it hurt.

Originally, I wanted to complain, but when I felt the sobbing and trembling of the person in my arms, the expression on Elena's face softened.

"Sorry, I made you worry."

Thinking about it, I have indeed been missing for a long time, and there is no news at all. I almost died outside. It is normal for Sister Weiwei to react like this.

"That... Sister Weiwei, I am soaked. Can you let me dry my body first? If you hold me like this, both you and I may get sick."

I didn't want to urge the other party, but I felt the touch of the rain soaked clothes against my body, which was very uncomfortable.

And seeing that Sister Weiwei has been in a state of not wanting to eat or drink these days, her body is already very tired. If she catches a cold again, I always feel that she will get a serious illness.

Weiwei still didn't react. She hugged Elena as if she was angry. She was really tired of the feeling of separation. Now she just wanted to make up for the emptiness in her heart.

Elena was helpless with the other party. She lay on the ground and hugged the other party quietly. Fortunately, his body temperature was very high now. The blood of the white dragon made him boil.

It was unknown how long this time lasted until the person in Elena's arms heard a steady breathing sound. Elena then carefully pushed away the place and climbed up from the ground.

He picked up Weiwei horizontally and brought her directly to the room. He put her on the bed and wiped off the rain water on her, and finally covered her with the quilt.

But Elena still couldn't feel at ease. He used his growing magic power and healing magic to bless Weiwei.

A few inconspicuous beams of light fell down. Weiwei shook her body in her sleep. It seemed that the feeling of being blessed was quite comfortable.

I hope the holy light magic of the white dragon clan can work. Elena doesn't want to see Sister Weiwei tortured by illness.

After doing all this, Elena walked out of the room, holding a worn towel and began to wipe his body.

There was no need to take a bath, just stand outside in such a heavy rain. When Elena came back, he had already experienced enough "baptism".

Taking a bath is just to warm up the body. Elena, whose body temperature is not low, naturally does not need to worry about these. With his current physique, being rained on for a while will not cause him to catch a cold.

It took Elena a lot of time just to dry his hair. He wanted to cut off his long hair more and more, which was too troublesome.

However, if he was so "willful" at this time, it would probably irritate Sister Weiwei. Elena did not want to make her angry or

He casually took out a few magic cores from his pocket and stuffed them into his mouth like chewing gum.

In addition to absorbing the energy inside to improve his strength, the magic core also has the effect of restoring magic power and fighting spirit. Elena had just thrown a few holy light magics and her magic power was a bit poor. Now she ate some magic cores to restore it.

It melted in her mouth and was refreshing and cool, reminiscent of the feeling of mint candy. Unfortunately, it was not very sweet and not as delicious as imagined.

The energy in the magic core spread out and entered the body through the internal organs, nourishing the body's dry magic power.

Unlike the initial reaction, the energy of the magic core was smoothly absorbed by Elena, and the dragon fighting spirit and dragon magic power in her body increased to a certain extent. The most important thing was that the magic power was indeed effectively restored.

Elena frowned unsatisfiedly. The efficiency was much lower than expected, and the growth of fighting spirit and magic power in her body was basically negligible.

The recovery effect is OK. Eating two or three pills should restore the full power, but this is only because Elena's magic base is relatively low.

This made Elena sigh that the warriors in this world grow too slowly, or that low-level magic cores alone can't provide much help.

Thinking of this, Elena took out the magic core he got from the previous crusade against the pig-headed man from his arms. He originally thought that he would sell all the things now that he was short of money, but he didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen, which made him suddenly rich.

It's better to keep it, Elena stuffed the magic core into his mouth without much hesitation, and a stronger cool feeling than before hit his brain directly.

"Hmm~ It's a bit refreshing."

This made Elena tremble and exclaimed. The magic core of the elite species of powerful monsters does contain a lot of energy.

It can be clearly felt that the pure energy is spreading in the body, and the cells all over the body are jumping for joy.

It seems that if you want to improve quickly, you can't just rely on the number of magic cores. Only the high-level magic cores produced by high-level monsters can improve greatly.

With just this one pig-headed man's magic core, Elena felt that even if he ate a hundred goblin magic cores, it might not have the same effect.