In a wooden house outside Dawn Castle, Lesa grinned widely and his eyes were full of eyes.
The newly built wooden house did not have a bed. He just spread two animal skins and lay them on the wooden boards.
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The hot sun continued to challenge his skin, and Allen's consciousness gradually returned.
Then his head and stomach complained to him with pain at the same time, reminding him of his indulgence last night.
"What kind of wine did Lesa send..."
Allen stood up while rubbing his temples, and shouted outside: "Fasiqi, what time is it now?"
"It should be, it should be noon..."
A crisp voice came from behind.
Allen turned around suddenly and found Fasiqi lying on his bed!
"Why are you in my bed!?"
Allen's eyes widened and he exclaimed!
Allen's performance made Fasiqi very panicked. She immediately got out of bed and crawled in front of Allen.
"I'm sorry, my lord!"
"Ah, you get up first, that's not what I meant..."
Seeing Fasqi's reaction, Allen waved his hand.
He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help Fasiqi up, and said slowly: "I mean... what happened last night, I have a headache and can't remember..."
"After I sent you back last night, it was the time for your people to pray. Your body was very hot, so I pressed my body against you to help you cool down, and then you hugged me tightly..."
Fasiqi told Allen everything that happened that night, very straightforwardly and without a trace of concealment.
As for the protagonist, Allen couldn't help but blush after hearing this.
However, Allen still had many doubts in his mind.
He stood up and circled Fasiqi several times, his brows furrowing slightly.
"My lord, are you looking for something?" Fasqi asked.
Allen hesitated for a moment and asked: "You said between us... but I didn't..."
Fasqi pointed to the lower abdomen and explained: "The scales have been closed."
"...So you can freely control the scales?" Allen asked.
Fasqi shook his head, "No, it will only be opened during special periods."
"Special period?"
Allen was stunned for a moment, then responded.
The so-called special period is basically Naga’s estrus period!
This is also why Fasiqi acted strangely before, it was simply the instinct of the body!
Wait... So if you lose your first kill in your sleep and want to experience it, you have to wait for a special period?
"Crack!"
Allen slapped his forehead and suddenly felt that he was at a loss!
At this time, Nami and Nasha knocked on the door and came in, interrupting Allen's sigh.
"My lord, you are awake, lunch has been prepared for you." Nami said.
"Well, bring them all in."
Allen still had a headache and didn't plan to go out.
"By the way, is there anything you haven't dealt with this morning?"
"Not yet. Mr. Crete saw that you drank too much yesterday and suspended the evening hunting mission, but it will continue tonight."
Nashahui reported: "Miss Angina and Lord Kalma went to reconnoiter the route and took away a group of pterodactyl dragoons."
Allen now has twenty-eight Winged Dragoons under his command, who are responsible for patrolling the entire island and also serving as scouts for reconnaissance missions.
"Well, I understand."
Allen nodded, indicating that he understood.
Dawn Island is no longer open to invasion, but the mission of collecting life essence cannot be stopped.
The island is constantly moving forward, and the nearby sea area is changing every night. There is definitely no shortage of monsters.
Allen's current plan is to upgrade all his subordinates to level seventeen.
This is a long process that needs to be completed one echelon at a time. He plans to upgrade all his eighth-level subordinates to eleventh level first, and then start to improve the high-end combat power from Crete and others.
When he has hundreds of seventeenth-level subordinates, Allen believes that even if he does not have more powerful subordinates, he will still have some say in Aosen.
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Moss-covered stones were piled up into dilapidated courtyard walls, guarding the stone houses in the courtyard that were also covered with moss.
The stone house was overgrown with weeds and thorns, and it looked like a ruin.
But in St. Peter's Islands, no one dares to despise the owner of this house, not even the Count of St. Peter himself.
Because this room lives in the hope of the St. Peter family and the support of the South Bay Alliance.
At this time, in the basement below the stone house, Rocky and his fellow mages were waiting quietly, even breathing carefully and controlling their voices.
In front of them, a stooped old man wearing tattered robes was busy in front of various crystal vessels.
The old man is none other than the newly promoted eighteenth-level mage, Laurent.
Laurent has been busy for three or four hours. Rocky and his fellow mages have been standing there waiting and watching Laurent's business.
Rocky was very curious. This was the first time he saw the mage during the experiment.
In the past, he thought that mages were all noble gentlemen who could mobilize the elements with a wave of their hands and make their whole body glow by chanting incantations, instead of mixing various herbs, stone powder and animal limbs together to make colorful things.
Now Laurent is more like a beggar, and his actions are more like a village doctor.
But Rocky didn't think Laurende was wrong, and he decisively believed that those before were all his own prejudices.
"Unfortunately, the person you are looking for is not here."
After a long time, Laurent shook the crystal ball on the table and said slowly: "The results tell me that Angina Proud is dead."
"Dead?"
Rocky's face showed shock, and his fellow mage had the same expression.
How could a level 12 mage die just because he wanted to?
"Can you find out how he died?" Rocky asked.
Laurent did not answer Rocky's question and murmured: "But why can I still find traces of her?"
"What trace? Angina's trace?" Rocky asked again.
Laurent replied: "Yes, but it was obscured by a cloud of red mist, so I couldn't see anything clearly."
"..."
Rocky was a little speechless, as the magister basically said nothing.
"Don't look like that, little one, you don't understand there are many contradictions in this."
There was a slight smile on Laurend's face, and he looked at Rocky as if he were looking at an ignorant child.
"In short, Angina's fate has been linked to something unknown, which we cannot explore.
You'd better reply to the Mages Association and let them handle it themselves."
"Can't you too?"
Rocky was shocked again. What could it be that even a magister could not explore?
"This world is far more complicated than you think."
Laurent waved his hand and immediately issued an order to expel the guests.
"Let's go and answer the letter. Don't disturb me anymore."