The Next Defender 161 The Real Noble 2

She extended her hand and pick up the food and stuffed hurriedly in her mouth, fearing that someone might s.n.a.t.c.h from her. "Whoever brought it_ must be generous_ I am sure_!!" she did not forget to praise the unknown.

"Wait for for_ what...?" she remembered that she saw a hand grabbing her when she was half conscious.

She checked the precious combing brush, someone might have found that she had a precious combing brush, it was meaningless, who would think that she had combing brush! If she had one, why she wanders around with messy hair?

While she combed her hair, she took the hairpin to adjust on her hair but it was simply the hardest job, she did not know how to adjust a hairpin on the hair.

"Should I ask someone_? No, I can't_ they would make fun of my ignorance_!!" she dusted her clothes and stood up.

It was the first time that she came out from her abode with combed straight hair, not a messy one. She walked opposite side mindlessly.

She saw from afar, a n.o.ble-looking girl sitting on a rock and engrossed in her Contemplation.

She came close and remembered the girl, she saved her from colliding with the huge rock yesterday, if she had not saved her, she would have broken into thousands of pieces.

She came close her and stood there silently.

She was waiting for Jen to open her eyes and see her.

Jen was completely absorbed in her study.

After a long while, she sensed the unharmed presence of someone around her and she opened her eyes.

The messy girl felt that this girl was really some n.o.ble, her calm and bright eyes were soothing, her clothes were expensive, her appearance was fairy-like, her presence itself was great.

She was looking at Jen with wide open eyes.

"May I know_ what brought this sister here_?" after waiting long for the girl to initiate, Jen asked.

The word sister was enough to give her the courage to speak.

"Mm...This senior_ could you help me to settle this hairpin...?" she asked nervy-got-edgy still nervous, she extended her both hands one holding combing brush and other holding hairpin.

"Come and sit_ I'll fix it for you_!!" Jen did not mind instead she politely gestured her.

Jen carefully combed her hair, long black hair was neatly fixed in a bun, Jen told her how to settle the hairpin too.

She stood up and bowed to Jen, "I am called Annchi... how may I address this senior...?" if other veteran disciples happened to see her; polite, mannerly mood, they would have definitely spurted blood.

"You can call me, Jen_!!" Jen simply answered.

"I am heading toward cla.s.s... thank you this senior Jen...!!" she bade her goodbye and happily walked away.

As usual, she came late and sat at the far behind of all.

In the cla.s.s, they might take a breath too much slow, they feared to offend the mentor, but after the cla.s.s, they would resume their vagabond natures, such as peerless veterans.

As they stood up after the cla.s.s was ended, they saw the messy girl who was no messier, combed hair! What on earth? Just that they silently rushed from the cla.s.s, they did not want to fuss here!

The first disciple also looked from the gaping of their walking heads, he nodded with a slight smile.

They head toward the food store, Annchi naturally followed them, "Hey you_ what's your name_?" a veteran boy pointed toward her and asked while walking.

She was still in her worn out clothes but her fixed hair was enough to attract the attention of others.

This was enough to anger her.

"Whatever my name_ its none of your business_!!" she turned her head away, how could she digest such a rude way to ask her name.

"Hey_ keep cool_ I did not murder your parents_ why are you angry_?" veterans were like this... Annchi started boiling at high temperature.

"You are spouting carelessly_ better keep a good look at your mouth_ !!" she was wrapping up her sleeves to tackle this badmouth.

The first disciple also came today to have breakfast here, he shook her head.

"Annchi... you missed previous two cla.s.ses... old mentor asked me to guide you... look for me when you have free time...!!" he said to distract her attention from the present situation, being the first disciple naturally knew her name.

She heard a solemn yet polite voice, and immediately expressed, "Ah... senior you are here...I'll definitely seek guidance from senior... thank you for your concern...!!" she bowed respectfully.

Other veterans were looking with agape mouths.

To think that you know how to speak politely and respectfully! Am I seeing things? Every one of them was speechless!

Oh... her name was Annchi? They were thinking the same questions! Why because every student was given the same questions sheet to answers! Oops... no this was natural, she was just the opposite of her name!

They sat there and ate silently.

The first disciple went after the meal.

The girl who was thrown in the pool by Annchi, spoke up first, "People were given names without concerning their characteristics...sigh... it was not their fault...!!"

"Do you need me to find faults in you_?" Annchi was clear what the girl said, her mocking tone was enough for the girl to step back.

She did not bother them anymore.

She walked to see the n.o.ble girl at the rock.

Jen was still in her contemplation, her surrounding was covered in a blurred and thin mist.

She sat there and started to practice what she learned in today's cla.s.s.

Night fell, Annchi opened her eyes, this was the first ever that she studied this much.

Jen was aware of her presence.

She opened her eyes too.

"You were doing very well_!!" she complimented her.

"Senior Jen, may I visit you often_? It would help me learn_rest a.s.sured_ I shall not disturb you_!!" she pleaded.

Annchi was agreeable, she really did not disturb her.

"Only then_ if you accept this gift_!!" Jen gave her a new dress affectionately.

Annchi was hesitant but Jen insisted and she accepted at the end.

She went to her abode.

She kept the new dress carefully.

Jen was increasing her focus on her Acmes Pairs, she was following the guidance of her mentor, expanding and increasing Acmes Pairs which would be helpful to increase the energy flow and a big help for next breakthrough.

Contemplators were the force and strength of their sphere, the better the strength, the better the defense, the stronger resistance against powerful spheres.

In the days of peace, everyone lives individually but in the time of threat, citizens unit to face the threat to their peace.

Contemplators don't need to stay at one place and become an army, they live individually and learn and when the time comes they were like Contemplation Cultivation Army.

Just that strongest and devoted become Generals and common become manpower, more commons become ma.s.ses.

Their interests were to cultivate a better sphere and living.

Hundreds of thousands of people of Celestial Sphere cultivate the contemplation force and power, explored the core energy which was sealed inside the human by nature.

Since Jen was from a low tier sphere she was considered lucky because it lacked the strong essence source and this was the reason that they did not face external threat ever.

But Jen was supposed to become the defender of this sphere that means she was on highest terms to devote herself and then qualify.

A long and tough journey ahead.

An old man appeared at the top of a mountain and looked at her direction, she was emersed in her study, he nodded her head in satisfaction, if Jen saw him, she could tell who he was! Then he disappeared immediately, she was his blood relative, she could sense his presence though it was impossible for her currently.