This kind of retraction and expansion of scales should be regarded as an ability of the dragonborn. When you are nervous or feel danger, the dragon scales will automatically emerge to protect yourself. When you relax, they will naturally retract. However, today's female knights cannot yet
Just retract and release it freely. But since it has been stimulated by the injury, as long as you exercise more in the future, this shouldn't be difficult, right?
These thoughts were swirling in the mind of the psychic... on purpose. Because he wanted to act normal - unfortunately, this approach may not be successful. After all, when faced with such a body, a male creature,
It is impossible to completely suppress one's instincts.
Perhaps it was due to blood loss, or the influence of dragon veins... Under the moonlight at this moment, the carcass looked so white, delicate, and warm. Even though I had seen it before, it still made people feel like "beautiful" in their hearts.
sigh.
Or maybe this is the miracle created by the so-called perfect dragon bloodline.
The moonlight in the clouds seemed to contain some kind of magic power, causing Edward's eyes to slide down from the woman's graceful collarbone line, past the plump, firm, and proudly erect breasts, until he reached the abyss of desire that could drive a man crazy.
On the edges, the soft red hair was so soft and snug that his breathing stopped for a moment.
As a warrior, Claudia has a very tall and tall figure, and is well-proportioned. Especially a pair of slender legs that can make her legs go crazy. They are extremely straight, but not simply slender, and are flexible without showing any muscles.
This kind of smooth curve goes up along the perfect proportion, turning into a plump and high curve at the buttocks. But at the waist, it outlines a slenderness that can only be grasped.
The man's gaze, as if it were real, aroused a slight tremor on the body, but the female knight just lowered her head and stood quietly, letting the shy blush create a faint blush on her body.
Rose color.
The awkward silence continued like this for a while, and in the end it could only be broken by the man.
"Well. Well, oh, by the way, your change of clothes is not here. Do you want me to get it for you? I have a robe here. You should put it on first..."
"Do you want me to put on clothes?" The woman raised her head, her bright red eyes unblinking and as clear as gems.
"Isn't this a matter of my wishes? Aren't you being looked down upon?"
"Everything I own belongs to you, the master, so I... don't have the right to be shy. If you have... any need, anything you need me to do, whether it's checking, or anything else... I will.
I will do it without any hesitation."
"I see." The psychic's voice was calm, but the flickering of his eyes revealed some of the hesitation in his heart.
Strange...this abnormal activity is not like her usual behavior. So is this the influence of the contract, or is it the woman's true intention?
In fact, there is no need to imagine and question, right? It is a very simple thing in the first place, so why complicate it. The beauty is still wearing the label of being recommended. As long as she gives an order, everything will fall into place. At this time,
Is it too pretentious to hesitate too much?
But what was frustrating was that Edward discovered that he was really a bit hypocritical.
Even if Claudia's time by his side is not too short, but to have such a true spiritual connection requires more than just time? Are the two lovers happy? Or, should they obey the animal nature in their hearts?
Is this the fundamental difference between any animal?
"Master?" Claudia's expression seemed to change as she watched the man gently put a robe on her body. She remained silent until the man turned around and then she called.
"What?"
"I want to stay with you."
"Huh?" Edward smiled softly: "Oh, it doesn't matter. There is nothing particularly dangerous today, so you don't need to be on guard for me. You should have a good rest. I don't need someone with insufficient combat power to protect me."
"Yes, Master, but I mean, no." The female knight was silent for a moment, and there seemed to be a lot of emotions mixed in her blood-red eyes: "No, Master, I want to...always, always...even if
This is not to warn you, I also hope...to stay by your side."
"Okay, aren't you always by my side?"
"Thank you, Master." The female knight lowered her eyes and whispered, but the next moment her body shook slightly and fell towards Edward. When the latter helped her up, he noticed that she had fallen into a deep sleep.
Shen Mian only had one hand, but she held him tightly. She didn't want to let go.
The nights are short.
When Edward woke up from a deep sleep, the female knight was leaning on his side, her body slightly arched under the thin blanket, sleeping soundly. The sunlight that had been rising for a long time passed through the window screen, illuminating her facial features.
Her delicate face, if not for her even and gentle breathing, would have made her body covered by thin velvet look like a sculpture - a flawless creation that even the most talented artist could not complete.
Or maybe there is someone who can compete with it, someone who has moved far away from me and still doesn’t know where he is now...
Edward's thoughts suddenly became a little messy.
After regaining his composure, he stood up carefully and shook his body. The magic-blessed robe immediately shed all its fine wrinkles. However, even this slight movement still woke up the woman he didn't want to wake up. The latter neatly
Stand up and bow slightly to him.
"Did you sleep well?"
"Yes."
"That's good..." After a slight sigh, Edward scratched the corners of his eyes and noticed that the woman's expression had returned to its natural state - to be precise, it was expressionless and cold. In those red eyes, the original
All emotions have disappeared without a trace.
It was originally a reassuring performance, but why do I feel a little regretful?
…
When he arrived at the hall, Edward noticed that the seven mages were already waiting there - or in other words, they were completing their preparations and making final adjustments before departure.
The space originally used to hold military meetings has been completely emptied. On the ground, a 20-foot-circle magic circle was briefly extended. Six mages occupied the six-pointed star as the main body. Brightly colored gemstones were dotted around them.
The week is decorated with intricate patterns.
Within ten feet of the center, there is an empty space - this magic circle is just an additional pattern on the ordinary teleportation magic circle. It is somewhat similar to those magic circles used to enhance the water element channel in Edward's territory. In terms of the use of materials,
There are natural differences in terms of energy infusion, but the basic principles are probably the same.
Of course, the consumption of increasing the stability of a teleportation array in this way will never be less than that of creating a teleportation array. The crystal luster of various colored gems measured in hundreds almost lights up half of the heart of the psychic warlock.
The above-mentioned greed - if the people here weren't so arrogant and the number of opponents wasn't quite large, he might have tried a trick to see the benefits of getting his hands dirty.
"You are late. Sir Edward. Although it is still early for us to set off, this is already different from the request I gave you yesterday." Noticing his arrival, the female mage as the leader nodded, but there was no hint in her tone.
How unhappy: "We are about to have a cooperation, Mr. Edward. Please don't let me doubt your ability. Also, as a member of the infiltration team, you should also be responsible for part of the arrangement of the magic circle, but now you still have
How much time do you need to get familiar with these tasks?"
The mentalist smiled slightly and did not make a specific response.
These guys were somewhat secretive about the plan for the Psion - some details were not mentioned. When they told him yesterday, they just told him that he would arrive in the morning today. Obviously, they were not ready at all.
It's a deliberate attempt to make things difficult, you know.
The layout of the magic circle has extremely strict requirements on the location of the plane, and it usually must be done exactly. In such a hurry, a person who has never seen a magic circle is asked to memorize some parts of it, and has not yet drawn the details.
Drawing out auxiliary lines, if this is not a difficult task, then it is a ghost!
"If that's the case, why not just lay out the magic circle completely on the stone slab, and then split it into several larger parts to reduce the size and carry it?" His eyes swept over the gems scattered on the ground, and he smiled and said: "It needs to be used
As long as they are spliced together, the drawing can be completed, and the magic power can be input directly, and the effect can be completed, right?"
The low voice caused the surroundings to fall into silence... The seven mages looked at each other at this moment, and then they all fell silent.
In fact, if possible, they would really like to come up with something to refute. However, there are no omissions in this approach.
Of course, this opinion is a normal idea for the type of education Edward received. Modularization is also an important form of mechanized assembly line. Things that can be easily mass-produced are the most time-saving and labor-saving. But for
For the mages of this plane, this is undoubtedly a very new idea that has almost never been considered.
Originally, according to one of their actions, the little guy in front of him could take on a moderate responsibility... but it would not have much impact. When the time came to return to the Archmage, he would have a way to arrange the other party.
Capital, but the opinions casually put forward by the other party obviously have absolute feasibility. If you struggle more in this aspect, you will only show your own stupidity.
So after a pause, Amberlina, the female mage who was the leader, spoke. "Your flexible idea, Your Excellency Edward, is worthy of praise."
"Thank you."
Edward sneered in his heart, but was unable to reveal the other party's intentions.
Rather than causing trouble, it is better to complete the task as soon as possible... But working with such guys will obviously have many twists and turns, so it seems that after returning from this trip, I must have a good 'discuss' with that old guy Albert.
How to make up for his losses? Even if he is as fast as a stone, he still has to squeeze out the oil!
Judging from these preparations, this plan should actually be quite simple. It is nothing more than sneaking into the city, adding the magic array to the teleportation array, and then starting the teleportation to ensure that the city is captured from the inside out - because of that
The influence of Pandorion's evil talisman, various cities
The teleportation circle cannot be activated normally, so this method can be regarded as a psychological blind spot, or a tactic of long attack and short attack - at least as an empire with a small number of mages, it is naturally impossible to have the luxury of using more than a hundred.
A mage is here to ensure the transmission.
Well, to put it more appropriately, it might be similar to a brute force attack. The superior number of mages ensures the feasibility of this plan.
The teleportation array in this city is currently at a standstill. As long as we must do it as soon as possible
No plan can ever be set in stone or modified. Those famous generals in history have the ability to modify plans at any time according to battlefield conditions. You must know that things in this world are ever-changing, and a dead plan cannot change all the changes.
Everything is taken into account. The more detailed the plan is, the more places it needs to be revised.
There is no prosperous scene on the street. Most of the shops have been closed, and the people on the street have closed their doors tightly. Pedestrians are coming and going in a hurry. There are no lively streets and alleys. Instead, there are rows of solemn stands, heads hanging.
The soldiers with iron helmets and carriages no longer carried spices, beer and fruits. Instead, they carried cold instruments, swords and armor, as well as bags of rammed grain.
However, as a relatively rear city on the front line, there are only a few patrol teams with mages deployed in various hotels, taverns, main streets and city gates. The supervision in other places is not very strict.
So, in this depression, a two-person carriage was leisurely passing through this depression, moving lightly along the stone streets... Compared with those gold-clad vehicles that happened to pass by, it was not that eye-catching, white and white.
The painted board walls appear smooth and flat, and the complicated lace posted on the edge of the wall seems to have just faded from the popular style. The two horses pulling the cart are supple and nimble, and do not conflict with the surrounding scene at all...
But if someone can open the exquisite car door and enter it, they will definitely be surprised by the layout.
It doesn't look like any strange carriage from the outside, but the inside of the carriage is almost as spacious as half of a noble mansion. Although the layout inside looks no different from an ordinary noble room, whether it is the nanmu ceiling or the exquisite carvings on the chairs,
Decoration.Lake green sky
The thick goose down curtains and the large wooden chairs upholstered with soft camel hair are just ordinary styles... But appearing in a moving carriage is enough for anyone who claims to be well-informed.
Ordinary people, even a general of the kingdom, were surprised.
"them"
"Buzz——"
The bell of the Sand Courtyard Bell Tower rang for the third time, and the birds were frightened and fluttered their wings to fly towards the colorful clouds under the sunset. At this time, every street and alley in Shijian City was dyed brilliant gold. When the setting sun began
As it gradually sank into the quiet sea under the western horizon, our mage and his three team members also took action.
The bronze sunlight passed over the buildings on one side of the old street and cast thick shadows on the other side of the rows of wooden buildings. At dusk, no one came to light the oil lamps on the roadside, so the entire street was almost silent.
In a lonely darkness, only the occasional wind blew up the sand and dust on the ground, and the rustling sound echoed in the alley.
But the silence was soon broken...
Three or four figures walked through the end of the street, and the impact of their footsteps on the stone slabs created a low, dull sound of messy metal and leather. It seemed to announce that they were different from civilians. However, as they approached, that kind of
The leather armors of different styles and the messy weapons seemed to tell everyone who saw them that they were not patrols or city guards in the general sense.
However, if you have the vision to see through the effects of magic, you will be able to notice that those strange appearances are just an illusion - their real clothing is not armor, but long robes
What a bunch of rich people.
The wedge masters have no interest in getting into any more entanglements with the interrogating patrols. No matter who comes to inquire, their approach is to directly give a charm spell, and often two or three cast it together, completely eliminating any possibility
of danger.
But that kind of behavior is really very expensive. Although charming humans is just a
The big dog cursed a dozen times in his heart...
The voice of the language of the soul is cold and deep, just like the strange silver light in the opponent's pupils... From a distance, there seems to be a smile on the corner of the human's mouth exposed by the shadow of the hood, but the darkness cannot help but surge.
The undercurrent makes this smile, the only one with some human characteristics, look extremely ferocious.