After getting Loren’s contact information, Daisy Wendy’s mood was clearly quite good.

“A quite cheap price, 1,000 Spirit Stones for one intervention. If the matter is particularly troublesome, we can discuss the details then.”

Hearing this, Raven, who had been burying its head pecking at the Blood Dragon Fruit, raised its head and thought somewhat sinisterly.

Discuss the details? I think you want my master’s mating rights?!

After hearing the price for requesting her intervention once, Loren couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

Is this the effect of constant Fortune attachment? To be able to hire a rare spatial ability user at such a price is truly unexpected…

Wait, so cheap?!

“By the way, Lady Daisy, what is your Tier?” Loren asked again.

So cheap, a low-tier Superhuman?

Due to the special nature of spatial Psychics, their energy fluctuations are often masked by spatial ripples, making it impossible even for Loren to discern Daisy’s Tier.

Previously, Loren thought Daisy was an ordinary person, which was why she had no energy fluctuations.

It wasn’t until not long ago, when Daisy suddenly appeared before him, that he realized she was a rare spatial Psychic.

“What? Worried I’m a low-tier Superhuman? That I’ll hold you back?” Daisy Wendy asked with a smile.

“Cheap things always come with a price, don’t they?” Loren replied quite calmly.

The corners of Daisy Wendy’s mouth turned down slightly, and she spoke with a bit of a headache:

“A Sixth Tier Superhuman, almost Seventh Tier. Who isn’t a genius these days?”

Loren narrowed his eyes slightly.

“With that Tier, you go work as a window receptionist?”

Daisy Wendy spread her hands, speaking very frankly:

“Family business, gotta support it somehow.”

“Don’t forget, my surname is Benjamin, Daisy Wendy Benjamin. Barring any accidents, this Hunter Association branch will be under my management in the future.”

“If I break through to Legendary in the future, I might even be able to compete for a position in the Central Star Domain’s Interstellar Hunter Headquarters Association.”

The coin was tossed into the air again.

Heads, truth again.

This woman is like she can’t lie at all… Loren mused.

“My apologies.” Loren offered a polite compliment.

“So perfunctory, at least pretend a bit more convincingly.” Daisy Wendy complained.

Hearing this, Loren lightly lifted his hat, expressing his apology.

“Sorry, I think I’m lacking a certain respect for spatial powerhouses.”

Daisy Wendy Benjamin: “…” Not that kind of respect, you presumptuous guy!

“Forget it, I forgive you. Remember to call me if you have trouble.” Daisy Wendy waved her hand somewhat helplessly.

Usually, those young powerhouses, after learning my identity, would have some… special thoughts about me…

Don’t you have any thoughts about not wanting to work hard?!?!

Indeed, people from Rotten Star are all strange, no, extremely strange!

Loren, I’m starting to discriminate against you a bit too…

Somewhat defeated, Daisy Wendy silently stood up. Feeling a bit down, she then saw Raven across from her waving its wing in farewell.

Feeling somewhat bitter, her face finally broke into a smile:

“Mr. Raven, goodbye. I’ll treat you to fruit again next time.”

“Goodbye, beautiful lady.” Raven waved its little wing, going along with the flow.

“Take care, Lady Daisy.” Loren also bid farewell appropriately, polite and courteous.

Daisy looked at Loren, who still seemed somewhat distant, and sighed.

“Goodbye, Mr. Loren.”

“Wait a moment.” Loren spoke up, stopping Lady Daisy who was about to leave.

Although he didn’t know why she seemed somewhat disappointed, Loren’s intuition told him this was clearly a unique opportunity.

Under Daisy Wendy’s somewhat puzzled gaze, Loren skillfully reached out, plucked a feather from Raven on the dining table, and handed it over.

After Daisy took the black feather, her eyes lit up, and the slight bitterness on her face disappeared.

She had seen Loren’s intelligence reports. Those who received a Revolver from him could truly be considered his friends.

Various intelligence reports speculated that those Revolvers were symbols of recognition, symbolizing Loren’s friendship.

And this also meant her relationship with Loren had taken a step forward.

Loren snapped his fingers.

The black feather in Daisy Wendy’s hand transformed into a completely snow-white Revolver, the same color scheme as Daisy’s clothing style, primarily cool white.

The cold gun body was also adorned with a few strands of light golden exquisite patterns, low-key yet mysterious.

The barrel length wasn’t overly slender. As it was made for a lady, the barrel size was just right, restrained yet possessing a harmonious beauty.

This Revolver was like a breathtaking work of art.

“Lady Daisy, although I don’t know why you sighed, I hope this Revolver can improve your mood.”

“Thank you, I like it very much.” Daisy Wendy smiled sweetly, finding Loren more and more pleasing to the eye the more she looked at him.

People from Rotten Star have personalities like that, clearly can’t blame them, the environment is like that…

Hmm… should blame the corrupt Federation!

“By the way, remember to feed it Spirit Stones, just place them on the gun body. It can grow. I hope it enriches your attack methods.”

A warm smile appeared on Loren’s face.

You like it? Good, then I won’t give you empty promises.

“Is that so? Perfect, I also felt the consumption of launching spatial attacks was a bit high. It surprisingly matches my combat style quite well.”

The intelligence reports didn’t mention this is a Psychic Ability weapon that can grow. It seems Mr. Loren’s intelligence protection work is done very well…

No, it’s that all those he gifted Revolvers to have tight lips, never revealing this matter to anyone.

Daisy Wendy subconsciously began analyzing intelligence in her heart, clearly a professional habit from being a receptionist for too long.

After hearing her words, Loren felt some emotion rise in his heart again.

Spatial Psychics really are the perfect match for this type of Psychic Ability weapon…

Loren’s jealousy still lurked faintly.

“As long as you like it.” Loren’s expression remained calm, showing no other emotions.

“Thank you for your gift, Mr. Loren. Next time we meet, I will also bring you a gift.”

Daisy Wendy tucked the Revolver into her bosom, keeping it close to her body. Then she performed a uniquely feminine thank-you gesture to Loren.

This was an ancient etiquette from the Federation’s old era. Nowadays, almost no women use this peculiar etiquette to express thanks.

Because this etiquette, in some people’s eyes, is considered quite improper.

Daisy Wendy placed her right hand on her chest. She bowed slightly, perfectly poised, toward Loren’s direction. Between her spread fingers, a hint of enticing snow-white was revealed.

Before disappearing, she even deliberately winked playfully at Loren.

As if asking, did you like it?

Watching the scene where she vanished strangely, a peculiar emotion flashed in Loren’s eyes.

Judging from his no-longer-concealed aggressive gaze, the jealousy in his heart was clearly more than just a little.

Daisy Wendy had used spatial ability in front of him again, provoking him once more.

Spatial ability ah…

“Master, I’m happy. I finally see a normal human emotion from you.”

“But clearly, your focus is misplaced.”

Raven’s voice drifted over faintly from beside him.

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