Chapter 295 Production of Magic Equipment
The demiplane of the Water Fairy.
Bryan appeared alone in the volcanoes of Amsroth, the efreet.
He has given full responsibility to Myrcella to let Sylvari merge with the demiplane. He came here without being able to help.
The scorching flames turned the cave into a hellish dark red, and the pungent and choking smell of sulfur filled the air. This is the true feeling of the efreet's residence.
Even when Brian came here, he had to hold up a magic shield to block the smell and heat.
Fire elements, fire magic bats, fire snakes and flame spirits shuttled through the maze-like volcano group in groups, and he went straight to a room in the deepest part of the cave.
The moment he entered the room, Brian felt the cool and refreshing air.
In the room, a dozen old wizards, all at least fifty years old, were busy enchanting or engraving runes on magic equipment on workbenches.
Opposite these old wizards, there are ten fire dwarves whose beards and hair are all burning with flames. They are holding various exquisite scissors or delicate hammers, which are made of metal that is as tough and soft as cloth. Shape.
"Hey! Sir Brian is here!"
The efreeti lord with a black face saw his arrival, a flash of joy appeared in his bright eyes, and his voice was like a fireball exploding. It echoed throughout the room, successfully attracting everyone's attention.
“If I need to tell you something, just send a magic bat over here, but I have to ask you to come in person.”
He bent over and stretched his neck, talking to Brian’s He kept his height slightly lower and followed him diligently, "Didn't I tell you that if anything happens, you just need to say hello through the oath, Amsroth is definitely not like that Haha Farah... Oh, that's right. The Earth Djinn guy sleeps all day long. I promise to be here for you if he wants to fight again. To be honest, the yugoloth he fought last time was so damn... enjoyable, if it weren't for this Cerberus. Damn you run so fast..."
Brian raised his hand to interrupt the chatter, his voice was like an efreeti exploding fireballs, and said: "I came to see how the magic equipment is progressing. ”
During the conversation with the efreet, Sandcott, the leader of the group of spellcasters responsible for enchanting equipment, quickly came forward with a steady pace that was completely inconsistent with his age.
This is an old wizard with a gray beard and hair, wearing a robe with many small holes splashed by sparks.
In Brian's impression, this old wizard seemed to have had a relationship with him under the introduction of the moon elf mage Ru Yin. The other party should be the spell caster who opened the fifth level of magic network authority.
However, he unexpectedly discovered that half a year ago, Sandcott's cloudy eyes had become piercing, and even his old face with age spots, like dead tree bark, had become rosy. .
This made him realize that this group of spellcasters who stayed in the demiplane, were connected to the Demonic Nexus in their bodies, and were unknowingly undergoing the baptism of magical energy every day, had indeed obtained what he imagined. Unexpected benefits, such as: longevity.
In fact, among the group of spellcasters in the wizard tower, not everyone is willing to come here.
Because the contract signed with them clearly states that you need to work in the demiplane for at least 50 years before you can get the chance to return to the material world.
After all, there are amazing secrets hidden here, and Brian doesn't want his secrets to be leaked.
Under such circumstances, naturally no one is willing to go. Most of them are old wizards who are too old, have no hope of improving their strength, and have only a few years to live. They choose to take the risk.
Facts have proved that their original choice was not wrong.
Moreover, Brian had already sensed from the magic power fluctuations emanating from the old wizard who called Sandcott that he had at least a sixth-level spellcasting ability.
"Tower Master." The old wizard saluted him respectfully, "What are your instructions here?"
"What other instructions can you give me? Didn't I just say it? I'm here to see the progress of the magic equipment." Before Brian could speak, the efreeti's loud voice rang out again, "Why don't you bring the equipment you made two days ago? You're so blind."
"Ah, yes, I'll get it right now." The old wizard was stunned for a moment after being yelled at, and hurriedly walked towards his workbench.
While the old wizard was getting magic equipment, Brian's eyes fell on the ten busy fire dwarves.
As the saying goes, 'Give me a hundred fire dwarves and I can build an empire.' In fact, this sentence is not as exaggerated as you think.
If his strength allows, he would not mind collecting as many fire dwarves as possible who can work 24 hours a day without eating, drinking or sleeping without getting tired to work for him.
"That's right, Sir Brian." The elf dwarf quickly answered, "You read that right, there are already ten fire dwarves. I snatched them all from the fire elemental plane... Please come here. Yes, according to your instructions, I will never miss this task as long as I have time."
"Well, I did a good job." Brian nodded with satisfaction and looked at the elf. A black face in front of him, "However, you still have to keep my words in mind: keep a low profile, you must keep a low profile! Don't provoke people you shouldn't provoke because of this, otherwise, you should understand what the consequences will be."< br>
As the demiplane continues to grow, the four giant spirits have divine powers representing gods appearing everywhere in their bodies. If the demiplane is allowed to grow like this, let them advance into elements. Lord, it's just a matter of time.
Therefore, the purpose he has been emphasizing with the giant spirits is to keep a low profile.
Before Fairy Shuizawa's strength did not reach the demigod level, he would not be able to resist any powerful being he provoked.
"Hey! What is this? Don't worry, Sir Brian." The fire giant's thick black hand slapped his chest, splashing out sparks like a hammer hitting an anvil.
"Of course I know what to do. I have always strictly followed your requirements and have never provoked the fire dwarf tribe."
"I feel relieved about this." Brian said slightly Nodding, he saw the old wizard Sandcott already walking over with a piece of dark red gauntlet equipment.
"Tower Master, this is the new equipment we developed based on your request and the knowledge you sent us." The old wizard handed the equipment to him respectfully.
Brian took it over and checked the attributes of the equipment:
Blazing Gauntlets +1
Type: Gauntlets
Quality: Green·Exquisite
Occupied parts: both hands
Equipment effect:
This pair of gloves is filled with fire elemental energy, with a total of 6 charges, and 3 charges can be restored every day.
Type 1: Consume 1 charge to cause the designated weapon to inflict 3 points of fire damage every time it attacks.
The second type: consumes 2 charges to release a similar first-level spell 'Burning Hands'.
Description: This pair of dark golden gauntlets is made of magic silk and a layer of flexible magic metal. During production, salamander blood and powdered horny scales were infiltrated. After completion, a simple alchemical enchantment was performed to make the gauntlets not only have good defense, but also assist the user in mobilizing fire. The power of the elements.
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In terms of attributes, this is a very common magic equipment. When Brian was still a gamer, even mid-level players looked at it. Not on.
After all, at a glance, it can be seen that it is a piece of magic equipment that can be mass-produced.
But even so, Brian was still very dissatisfied with the effect of this magical equipment.
Why?
First of all, the material for making this gauntlet is magic silk, and the method of making flexible magic metal that he only obtained after breaking the restriction of the preaching mage. It was made by the fire dwarf, who is known as the master of metals and gems. .
The essence of making gauntlets actually lies in these extremely flexible magic metals. If he didn't have this group of highly skilled fire dwarves, he would have wasted a lot of time just researching magic metals.
Secondly, the production materials are still native, salamander blood and scales from the fire elemental plane.
Finally, the simple alchemical enchantment is a combination of runes that he personally found among the arcane runes.
Even with such a luxurious lineup, such inferior magic equipment was produced, which is simply beyond words.
If Brian were to do it himself, he would even have the ability to upgrade it to extraordinary quality.
However, although the equipment was terrible, he did not mean to blame it.
After all, the alchemy skills of these old wizards are not very good. Without the guidance of a master alchemist, it can be said that they can make equipment alone with only some alchemy knowledge, which is already very good. .
His original plan was to mass-produce this equipment and distribute it to the elite army in Mokou Town to enhance the strength of the territory.
If allowed, even higher-quality gauntlets would be made and equipped to the battle mages and purple dragon knights of Cormyr.
Now it seems that this plan can only be shelved for the time being.
If you want to promote it, you must hire a spellcaster with superb alchemy skills to guide and teach this group of wizards the production skills.
Until this moment, Brian realized that he did not have a true master of alchemy under his command.
Of course, Myrcella, the female lord of Arabel, must be called a master, even Brian would be ashamed of herself, but letting her do it herself is undoubtedly overkill.
He still has several pieces of equipment, all waiting in line for her to re-enchant them to improve their quality. How could he let her do these little things?
In this case, he needs to find a way to cultivate a group of alchemists who actively create and enchant magic equipment.
The premise for all this is to find a way to hire a skilled alchemist master.
"By the way, how could I forget her." Brian's eyes lit up as he thought about it, and suddenly he thought of a candidate that he thought was pretty good.
"You guys get busy first." He said to the old wizard Sandcott, who was standing in front of him, with cold sweat on his nervous forehead. "The equipment manufacturing will be stopped for now, and for the time being, we will practice the purification technology of magic materials. OK, I will try to find a suitable mentor for you.”
In his opinion, the skills of this group of wizards were only worthy of driving screws on the assembly line.
As for the production of magic equipment, an assembly line can also be set up. In a vague way, Brian has already decided the fate of these people in the future.
If they want to turn over, it depends on whether they have enough perseverance and perseverance.
Hearing Brian's words of no blame, the old wizard quickly and respectfully stepped back as if he had been granted amnesty.
Brian said goodbye to the fire djinn, and while walking out, he began to think about this suitable candidate.
This is an extremely talented legendary warlock in the Kingdom of Cormyr. He is the second student accepted by the Royal Mage after Myrcella.
Judging from the current time period and the series of major events taking place in the Kingdom of Cormyr, it stands to reason that this warlock, who is still traveling around the continent, should be back soon.
In this situation, he could only inform Hesaya and ask her to ask the royal mage, or find a way to urge the warlock who was still fishing outside.
You know, in the game world, this legendary warlock once traveled to the Kingdom of Halua and studied for many years, acquiring superb alchemy techniques.
In his territory, the construction technology is thriving under the leadership of Ru Yin, the president of the Silver Scholars Association, and his student Olanke, so he does not have to worry at all.
This is especially true for magic potions, because the profits from the potions made by the gray dwarf pharmacists in the Underdark and the myconids in the Lightless Woods are simply the backbone of the territory's GDP.
Only this magic equipment has not been fully developed yet.
As the power continues to grow, with the help of the four elemental giants, magic materials can be continuously searched for from the four elemental planes.
In this situation where there is almost no need to worry about raw materials, the profit of magic equipment is obvious without even thinking about it, and it is more outstanding than potions.
Just like the gauntlet just now, although the quality is not very good, it can be sold for at least 500 gold coins on the market.
After walking out of the sweltering volcanoes of the efreeti, Brian faced the magical breeze and suddenly felt refreshed, as if he had drank a glass of ice-cold soda on a hot summer day.
He walked towards the center of the demiplane, where there was a magical lake surrounded by dense forests. The small island in the middle of the lake was home to obelisks and water fairies.
As the demiplane continues to grow, the area here has grown from the size of a square to the size of a small town.
The plants here are also nourished by magical energy, growing wild and densely. Every drop of dew condensed by pure magical energy that occasionally seeps out from the branches and leaves of tall trees will immediately Soaked up by young oaks, birches, alders, hornbeams, raspberries and ferns.
Not only that, countless small animals also breed here, which can be said to be full of vitality.
Bees buzzed and fluttered, small reptiles crawled underfoot, large beetles shone like rainbows, swarms of ants crawled through the dewy leaves, woodpeckers pecked at the tree trunks, and birds chirped in the forest. Non-stop...
Soon, Brian followed the path in the forest and arrived at the magic lake.
Because the entire lake is filled with rich magical energy, in order to prevent anyone from polluting the lake, this is a forbidden area in the entire demiplane, including the four giant spirits, without permission. You can't even step into this place.
Brian naturally falls outside the rules.
The lake here is dark blue, as smooth as a mirror, like polished sapphire. The shadow of the obelisk is reflected in the lake, which looks clearer than the towering spire itself.
The cool breeze containing rich magical energy blowing from the direction of the lake made Brian feel relaxed and happy. At the same time, the consumed arcane energy was also restored at a slow speed.
Here, nothing can disturb the solemn silence, whether it is the splash of fish or the chirping of birds.
Bryan originally planned to find a place to sit down and wait for Myrcella.
Who would have thought that to his surprise, he could faintly hear the splashing sound of the lake in the distance.
He followed the direction of the sound and soon saw the hazy figure in the lake filled with water vapor.
At this moment, Myrcella was bathing in the lake comfortably.
In fact, this lake full of magical energy not only contains rich elemental energy, but if you soak it for a long time, you will get unexpected effects.
For example, resistance to elemental damage, longevity, fatigue relief, and the effects of the priest's seven-ring magic "Higher Restoration".
Brian took Hesiah to this place many times, making the scars on her body that even magical magic could not completely fade away completely disappear.
So, he was not surprised that Myrcella would often like to bathe here. He had already known it all.
The only surprise was that I was lucky enough to witness this rare beauty with my own eyes.
The female lord's clothes were placed on a boulder in the flat shallows, and she stood naked in the waist-deep water of the lake, splashing water and washing. In Brian's opinion, there was no need at all. Clean your delicate body.
Standing in the forest, Brian was feasting his eyes. With every gentle movement of Myrcella, he easily noticed the details of every part.
It is a kind of beauty that does not belong to the human world. It can only exist in the deepest and sweetest dreams, appear in the magnificent night sky full of stars, or like the largest and brightest gem in the deepest seabed.
The impeccable contours are undulating like nature, and the crystal-clear and tender skin is smoother than the most delicate silk.
Brian suddenly felt like he was in a hot desert. If he didn't feel thirsty and hot, the sand dunes would actually be beautiful things.
Their curves are endless and connected with ups and downs, extending the graceful lines that only the masterful hand of nature can draw to infinite distances in all directions.
The sun rises and sets, the moon shines in the sky, and the stars are scattered all over the desert. The desert is like an ever-changing but mysterious beauty, and every charm is so charming.
As the sand dunes went up and down, and the graceful curves were raised wildly, Brian's heart beat rapidly along with it.
In his opinion, the desert is actually not silent. Needless to say, the sound of the wind will be emitted due to friction when he walks on the soft sand, or when the sand on the dune collapses and rolls down the dune. The sound of thunder is very interesting.
Unfortunately, good times are always short-lived.
While Brian was still immersed in the intoxicating whiteness of the snow, Myrcella had already gracefully stood up from the lake and walked to the boulder where the clothes were placed. A pearl-colored silk bra, dotted with light purple gauze lace, relatively conservatively shaped underwear, and light white translucent stockings that tightly wrap the slender legs without a trace of fat. The light rose color is obviously made by a famous artist. Cloth boots show an elegant aristocratic style.
It wasn’t until the female lord’s devilishly alluring body was hidden under a snow-white waist skirt that Brian finally came back to his senses.
At the same time, the female lord, who was dressed and put on a dark purple cloak, suddenly looked back at him and smiled, like a flower blooming with spring buds.
This made Brian instantly wake up and realize that he might have been discovered long ago.
Thinking of this, he walked out as if nothing had happened.
This was one of the things he liked about this female lord.
If a girl of 17 or 18 years old found herself peeking at her bathing, she would probably have screamed loudly enough to pierce her eardrums, and then picked up a hammer or other means to take advantage of her. The weapon greeted him on the forehead and taught him how to behave.
But Myrcella is different. Although she has a tall and slender figure like a girl, she looks very mature and has the calmness and rationality unique to wizards.
But this was not the reason why she could face it calmly. Brian guessed that this was probably the reason why he explained his feelings to Myrcella in the wizard tower yesterday.
At that time, he put his arms around her slender waist for the first time. If it were not blocked by the lightning ring triggering technique she activated, he would have almost kissed her.
In the end, he was dismissed by the rational female lord on the grounds that she needed time to think about it and analyzed many small excuses that, in Brian's opinion, were completely unnecessary.
"I'll keep you waiting." The female lord's soft tone sounded lazily after getting out of the bath.
Although she was already dressed, the silk dress stained with water drops was close to her skin, showing off the graceful and graceful body of a mature woman with rich curves.
She sat elegantly on the stone, her head slightly bowed, and her long white fingers combed through the brown-red hair that was scattered like clouds and fell on her plump chest.
The long, semi-wet hair covered her beautiful face, so that Brian could not see what kind of expression she showed in her calm and soft words.
"If time permits, I would rather wait a little longer." Brian chuckled and sat next to Myrcella without any hesitation.
The distance is so close that the two of them are only separated by a hand.
A faint magical light flashed.
A layer of mist-like water vapor evaporated from the female lord's graceful body, making her look like a fairy in the hazy mist.
The water mist drifted away with the cool breeze, allowing Brian, who was in the wind, to smell the rich fragrance coming from Myrcella's body, as well as the faint fragrance of gardenia.
This is an elegant fragrance, with a hint of cream and fruity aroma without any greasy taste, which makes him linger and be intoxicated unconsciously.
Before Myrcella could speak, Brian had already turned around. Taking advantage of the close distance, his palms trembled slightly as he slowly reached forward and held her moist face with great tenderness.
Her cheeks, still stained by the fresh water after bathing, were as fresh as shelled egg whites.
Brian just exerted a little force, and the cheeks were under his fingers, showing off their amazing elasticity.
"You are so beautiful... Myrcella." He commented softly.
Hearing this comment, Myrcella did not resist at all, but slightly raised the corners of her mouth in a curve that was both seductive and mysterious.
The breeze blew by, blowing the broken hair on her forehead, and her beautiful silver-gray eyes flickered.
She looked at Brian's still and beautiful eyes, which gradually became like spring water, but there was a complicated look in the bottom of her eyes, which was difficult to understand.
Brian took advantage of the situation and pulled Myrcella into his arms, ignoring her elegant moon-like temperament. His palms were buried in her shining hair, firmly fixing the back of the female lord's head, and then he leaned down and kissed her. lips.
His fierce momentum seemed to make her forget to think.
Bryan's strength made Myrcella slightly nervous and uneasy.
But soon, her voice became wet and heavy, and there were no more clear words, just a series of fiery hums.
After a while, her whole body softened and her hands wrapped around Brian's neck.
After a long time, the lips parted.
Brian looked at her like a frightened deer, smiled and teased: "Is this your first kiss?"
The female lord's expression was as gentle as water, like the clear water in a lake. Liu Shui nodded slightly.
Brian asked again: "Then how do you feel?"
"It's better than expected." Myrcella's rippling beautiful eyes gradually calmed down.
She met his gaze and regained her elegance and calmness as a duchess. However, the smile at the corners of her eyes and brows gradually spread on her youthful and bright face, making her flawless beauty , like flowers on the branches, filled with fragrance, looking charming.
She flicked her loose brown-red hair, leaned in, and asked for another kiss, as if it was her first taste, which made her enjoy it, or she wanted to gain some initiative.
"Between men and women, things should be done step by step." The female lord kissed Brian gently again, patted away his hand that had slipped to nowhere, and said calmly: "Only by slowly cultivating feelings can you Really enjoy the wonderful pleasure, do you understand?”
“I kind of understand.” Brian enjoyed the delicate feel of the translucent stockings wrapping those slender legs, thought about it, and nodded. Smiling: "Do you want me to teach you some skills in advance so that you can be prepared, right?"
Myrcella glared at him angrily, and gently teased him. Looking at the end of his hair, he pretended to be serious and said, "Now, I'm starting to doubt that you're lying when you say you really like me. You're greedy... I'm afraid it's just my body."
"You have to think clearly about this. If I don't covet your body, how can I like you."
Brian laughed and said shamelessly: "It's just because I covet your body. I like you, but if I don’t covet your body, then we might as well become brothers.”
The meaning of his words is like, ‘The so-called love at first sight is just a matter of lust, and the so-called love grows over time. But weigh the pros and cons'.
Although these words cannot represent all, they can represent the vast majority, including himself.
When he first saw the female lord in the game world, he was indeed the first to be deeply attracted by her beauty. As he continued to get to know her, he was gradually moved by her character.
Of course, this is all his unilateral illusion.
The cruel reality is that the other party barely looked at him. After finally getting a promise, the floating city exploded, erasing the last glimmer of hope in his heart.
"...Looking at your usual serious appearance, I didn't expect you to have such a side." Myrcella looked at him slightly speechlessly, but she was not angry. She sat up from Brian's arms. She was facing him, staring affectionately, and reminded softly:
"Brian, do you know? When your strength has not yet reached the legendary realm, I can clearly feel that, look at me There is a trace of unconcealable admiration hidden in your eyes, but since you came back from the valley and your strength improved, the admiration in your eyes has gradually been replaced by possessiveness. What I mean by this is that I just wish you a happy life. Don’t let your mentality gradually expand due to the continuous improvement of your strength.”
The female lord’s words made Brian’s hands freeze in place, and his whole body instantly felt like it was in the cold winter. , was poured down from head to toe by a basin of cold water.
Suddenly his mind cleared, and he began to recall a series of things he had done after his strength was upgraded to the legendary realm, from using the ability of cursed fire to stun Xinbu once, to sneaking into the floating city, killing the demon lord, and finally fighting against the ghost. The battle between the prince and others.
He suddenly realized that he had indeed begun to swell a bit recently.
Otherwise, after returning to Mokou Town, he would not have been able to uncontrollably reveal his feelings to the female lord he had longed for for a long time, and would have often imagined how he could conquer her both in bed and off the bed.
This is not a good sign for him.
The female lord's reminder immediately reminded him of the wonderful realism metaphor in a novel he once read.
The metaphor is that morality serves the strong.
For example, a monkey jumped out of a stone.
Before he learned art, he was originally a polite monkey. He was always polite to everyone he spoke to. Even when he saw a woodcutter cutting wood on the way to learn art, he took the initiative to come up to him. He bowed before him and respectfully called him the old god. When he saw the ancestor, he fell to the ground without saying a word and kowtowed countless times.
The ancestor asked him what his surname was, and he replied: I have no surname. If someone scolds me, I cannot retaliate. If someone hits me, I will not retaliate. I just apologize and don’t laugh.
But just such a gentle monkey, after learning a skill and transforming into a strong man, his appearance completely changed.
What old man, old man Jade Emperor, just opened his mouth.
Unknowingly, as his strength increased, he almost lost his sense of awe.
No matter who you are, once you don’t have a sense of awe, you don’t know how to respect and fear, and you often become unscrupulous and do whatever you want. You can say whatever you want, do whatever you want, and even be lawless.
"Thank you for the timely reminder." Brian woke up from his dream. He looked at Myrcella gratefully, held her soft hands, and said sincerely, "I will know what to do in the future. . ”
From now on, he must let his awe be like a bottom line, always warning him that no matter what he does, he cannot be too inflated.
"As long as you understand." Seeing Brian who instantly calmed down because he valued his words, Myrcella nodded with satisfaction.
She smiled at him. Her gentle smile was impressive. The smile at the corners of her eyes and brows lingered for a long time, revealing an unparalleled beauty.
"Actually, if it weren't for the expansion brought about by your strength." She elegantly smoothed her messy long hair and chuckled as if she was self-deprecating: "How could you reveal your feelings to me so quickly? , after all..."
"After all what?" Brian stared at her breathtaking face. This was a woman with moving long hair and a noble heart. She was beautiful, profound, and indescribably powerful. Strength, in essence, she is not just a girl, but she injects the compassion and love of a girl into the responsibilities she shoulders.
This allowed him to vaguely guess the reason.
The female lord of Arabel sighed, as if her beautiful eyes held countless sweet dreams, projecting memories of being intoxicated and lingering on a distant past, sometimes sad, sometimes nostalgic.
At this moment, Brian unconsciously recalled the dazzling red sunset over the blood-stained city, as if he was struggling to vent his anger and pour out his last remaining moments.
She looked at him deeply and whispered: "Brian, do you ever know how much pressure I was under alone before you showed up in Mokou Town."
"Of course I know." Brian said without thinking.
In his opinion, there is probably no one who knows these things better than him.
As soon as he raised his arms, Myrcella took the initiative to lean into his arms as if she had a telepathic connection.
She sighed quietly again, and then showed a moving smile.
“So you all know that it is true, because I am aware of this situation with deep feelings. For example, since you appeared in my sight, the bright sunshine and fragrant breath of the past, with Apples, cheese and scrolls huddled in the corner, learning and practicing hard, and the joy of finally mastering magic gradually returned to my life."
She changed to a more comfortable position, quietly. Leaning in his arms, he said in a soft voice: "Even now, when we are facing the jackals of Gewo and the floating city of ghosts, I don't feel any urgency or pressure. This makes me realize that it turns out that All this pressure has been borne by you alone.”
“Cheese, apples and scrolls.” Brian smiled, “It turns out that these ordinary things can help you understand what is real. , pure happiness, you are really embarrassing.”
"Then are you willing?" Myrcella sat up and asked with a smile.
"Of course I do." Brian's cheek pressed tightly against her temples, and the faint fragrance of gardenia emitted from his hair was strong yet elegant.
He gently exhaled hot breath against Myrcella's earlobe, and the warm breath brushed against her earlobe, constantly stimulating her mind.
His move made the calm and composed female lord tremble all over, as if she was getting an electric shock. She quickly dodged away, slipped into his arms and kissed him passionately. They seemed to be intimate and familiar with each other. each other.
This kiss didn’t last long, but it was very sweet.
The tightly closed curtains blocked out the dim moonlight.
Brian returned to the wizard tower and sat behind his desk, looking at the information in his hand. He suddenly realized something and asked in detail about the progress of the demiplane fusion.
Myrcella sat opposite him, her long hair spread behind her shoulders, her tall and slender body wrapped in a long skirt, and her slender legs tightly wrapped in finely woven high-end translucent stockings. Placed randomly on the desk, overlapped with each other.
The translucent curves, symbolizing temptation, were outlined starting from the toes, luring Brian's eyes along those perfect legs to the hem of the skirt.
"The progress is very good." She twisted her body in the chair lazily and told him, "The fusion process is quite smooth. Sylvari only needs to sleep for about two months. , you can regain control of this power.”
"Two months?" Brian frowned slightly, "Does it take that long?"
According to his estimation, it will take at least two months to repair the floating city of Sacross.
This means that if the territory encounters the Prince of Shadows floating in the city, it will be difficult for them to draw on the powerful energy after being promoted to a demi-plane.
"Of course I know what you are worried about, but right now, this is the fastest time." Myrcella spread her hands helplessly, "After all, Hildeyou's hidden power is too huge. If Sylvari can absorb all this power, and the changes it brings are definitely beyond our imagination."
"It can only be like this." Brian couldn't help but sigh with regret, and then stopped. He shook his head carelessly and said with a smile: "Fortunately, in my plan for the floating city of Sacros, I did not include the power of the demiplane."
"Actually..." Myrcella hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "Bryan, have you ever considered Sylvari's loyalty to you."
"Why do you ask that?" Ryan was stunned for a moment, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
Of course he has considered it. Originally, he planned to control the other party through magic restrictions, but when he thought that with the improvement of his strength, it would not be difficult for the Shuizhu Fairy, who has quasi-divine power, to break the restrictions.
In the end, he decided to treat her sincerely without resorting to any means.
After all, Sylvari gave him the impression that she was like a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old girl. As long as he got along with her attentively, he could make her rely on him like a family member.
"I'm afraid you don't remember how long it has been since you visited her." Myrcella looked at him helplessly, "Before, she would occasionally complain to me, and I didn't care, but If she waits until her strength surpasses ours, I'm worried that this kind of complaint will probably be caused by..."
She did not continue, but Brian already understood what she meant.
"Isn't it always your responsibility to cultivate feelings?" He asked with confusion.
“But she relies more on you.” Myrcella gave him a beautiful eye roll, “Don’t you understand that the opposite sex repels each other and that opposite sex attracts each other?”
< br>Brian laughed. In fact, he was deliberately hiding from the other party.
Of course, that wasn't to say he didn't like the beautiful fey creature.
The main reason is that she looks too young in appearance, she is also very attached to this kind of thing, and her desire is quite strong. This makes Brian feel like he started three years ago every time he does it.
After all, he is not a lolicon. The first few times, maybe it was still fresh, but after a while, it became a bit difficult to get over the hurdle in his heart.
"Just punish me." He nodded helplessly, "I know the appropriateness."
"Why do I always feel like you are so reluctant." Myrcella leaned forward. Moving forward, he smiled and teased: "I remember that you were not very excited at the beginning."
"Huh?" Brian raised his head, and after realizing the other meanings in his words, he looked at her warily, "How did you know?"
"Uh... I discovered it accidentally."< br>
A blush quietly appeared on the cheeks of the female lord who made a slip of the tongue, and then she said to him calmly and calmly, "Okay, let's not discuss this topic for now. I have a more important thing that I need you to do. Make a decision."
Seeing Myrcella's serious attitude, Brian knew that she didn't seem to be joking with him, so he immediately listened.
(End of this chapter)