Nawts Singh was born in a very ordinary family.
She was currently single, 28 years old, graduated from California Polytechnic State University.
She had five years of work experience.
However, Dailey Moore noticed that Nawtz Singh quit her previous job because she was sexually harassed by her superior.
Coincidentally, Dailey Moore knew Nawtz Singh's previous company.
"Hey, Powell. How are you doing?"
"Dailey Moore, why are you calling me? A workaholic like you actually called me? What's up? "
"I just saw the newspaper saying that one of the executives in your company harassed his employees."
"Let's not talk about this anymore. I'm so angry. That idiot is an unreasonable bastard. He's totally tarnishing my company's reputation and seriously affecting it."
"Anyway, your company isn't a public company and your company's business is stable."
"After the incident, that person jumped off the building where my company is located. I even paid a hefty sum of compensation."
"Huh? Jumped off the building? Is that necessary? "
"That's why I said he's an idiot."
"Come out for a meal when you're free."
After some pleasantries, Dailey Moore hung up the phone.
In the afternoon, Dailey Moore saw Nawtz Singh eating lunch alone in the dining room.
Dailey Moore took her lunch and sat beside Nawtz Singh.
"Hi, Singh. I guess I can call you that."
Nawtz Singh raised her head and looked at Dailey Moore in surprise.
“boss。”
"Alone?"
"I don't know anyone in the company," Nawtz Singh said.
"Are you used to the company?"
"It's alright."
"If you encounter any harassment in the company, you can tell me immediately."
Nawtz Singh looked at Dailey Moore in surprise.
She heard that her boss had always been rude and overbearing.
If there was a conflict between the employees in the company, she would never care who was right or wrong. She would punish everyone.
"Boss, you know what happened to me in the other companies?"
"Yeah, I know. It's not a secret." Dailey Moore nodded.
Nawtz Singh kept quiet and lowered her head to eat her lunch.
"When did you experience life and death?"
"Ten." As soon as the words left his mouth, he suddenly reacted. Before he could even swallow the food in his mouth, he gaped at Delymore. "Boss … you."
Dahlia laughed. As expected, she had managed to find out her true colors just by probing her.
In the spiritual world, Navotz Singh was much more experienced than a newbie like Delymore.
But in terms of tactics, even ten Nawotts Singsengs couldn't beat Dahlia Moore.
"Boss, are you a spiritualist too?"
"To be more precise, I'm a newcomer," Dahlia said. "Just the day before yesterday, I went through a near-death ordeal."
"First night? The second night? Or the third night? "
"First night," Dahlia said. "I hope someone can teach me a few things."
"Boss, since you can safely pass the Life Tribulation, there must be someone protecting you, right? You can ask the person who is protecting you directly. "
"I don't know her very well. She was entrusted by someone to protect me," Dahlia said. "After the first night, she left."
"Is there only one person protecting you?"
"Yes. Is there a problem?"
"That person should be very powerful, right?" Navotz Singh said.
"Yes, she should be very powerful."
"Usually, there's a certain degree of danger in protecting someone who has awakened their magic during the Life Tribulation. It's a high-intensity and long battle. For example, when I was going through the Life Tribulation, my teacher and two friends protected me together."
"Is it very dangerous? I feel like the person protecting me didn't seem to be too tired. She said that if it's the second night, she might feel tired. "
"The second night? Impossible. The second night is a hundred times more dangerous than the first night, "Navotz Singh said. "Many years ago, among us Roma, there was a witch who awakened her magic power on the second night. At that time, there were more than 20 powerful witches protecting her, but in the end, they all failed. Apart from that witch who was not spared, the 20 witches protecting her were also implicated. In the end, only three witches survived."
"Fortunately, I didn't awaken on the second night," Dahlia said with relief.
"Two years ago, there were signs of a third night awakening in Los Angeles. That night, I saw a terrifying wave of evil spirits. It was a disaster."
"Is the witch who awakened on the third night dead?"
"Probably dead. It's impossible to survive that kind of disaster."
"Right, the person protecting me said that we're not the same kind. What does that mean?"
"It should be because you're a magic awakened, and she's a blood awakened," Navotz Singh said. "A blood awakened has a special bloodline."
"Then who's powerful?"
"There's no conclusion. It depends on whose magic is stronger," Navotz Singh said. "In the legends of the Roma, there are three magic-awakened and two bloodline-awakened among the Five Pillar Kings," said Navoc Shingus.
"What's a pillar king?" Dahlia asked curiously.
"This is related to the mythological system of the Roma. In the mythological system of the Roma, the God of Creation was transformed into five orbs and scattered across the world. Then, five people found them one after another, and they finally transformed into the powerful Pillar Kings. These five Pillar Kings supported the sky, but in actual history, they were just five powerful spiritualists."
"Tell me about dangerous magic," Navotz Singh said calmly.
Navotz said indifferently, "In our community, some old Roma sell some handicrafts."
"Just ordinary handicrafts?"
"Not all of them are handicrafts. Some of them are magic items. But I advise you not to accept anything from a Roma person. If a Roma person wants to give you something, even if it's just a piece of sheepskin or a coin, you'd better not accept it."
"Why?"
"Some despicable Roma know how to use debt and return magic. It's very complicated, but once it's completed, you'll be out of luck. Plus, there aren't many Roma who know this magic."
"What happens if the magic is completed? Will it kill me? "
"No. It's like a Roma taking out a coin. This coin is all he has. If you accept this coin, it's equivalent to taking away all his wealth. Then, you have to return all his wealth, which is all your wealth."
"Then if a Roma wants to use this magic on me and put the coin in my pocket, won't I lose everything?"
"That's impossible, because this is a trade magic," Navotz Singh said. "You can't force a trade spell. He may deceive you with tricks, but he can't force it on you. You have to accept it directly," said Nawts Singh.
"Then what do I do?"
"It's simple. Throw him a bill. No matter how much it is, even if you use Zimbabwe dollars."
"Why?"
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