Black Stone Tribe, the first floor of the Mage Tower, confession room.
A tall, black-haired young man with a strong figure and looks like Kong Wu was kneeling on one knee on the ground, and in front of him was a beautiful woman.
The woman had long dark green hair, a wide magician robe wrapped her perfect body, her light brown eyes were as clear as the ocean, and she held a long green staff in her hand, above the staff,
Inlaid with 5 green demon crystals.
It is obvious that this woman is a level 5 life magician. According to the Great Xia monk, she is a Jindan-stage monk with the wood attribute.
"Mr. Natasha, I fell in love with a beautiful woman recently. Every day in my dreams, I will think of her. But I already have a wife! I feel guilty, and I don't know if the omnipotent Lord will do it.
Forgive my sins” "The young man held the hand of the female wizard and said with a pious look on his face.
"Prince Locke, it's nothing wrong to like someone. The great Lord will forgive you!" Feeling the young man's hands constantly rubbing on his hands, the female mage Natasha frowned slightly, but her face was still
He looked holy and replied with a smile.
"But, sir! Every night when I dream of her, I always do something with her that I shouldn't do. And when I have fun with my wife and concubines, I always treat them as that woman.
, and even involuntarily shouted out the woman's name! Sir, this should be a great sin!" The young man looked into the female mage's eyes and continued.
The female mage pulled back her jade hand without a trace and smiled: "His Royal Highness Locke, the Lord's mind is very broad. If you come to confess, it means that you already know your mistakes. Don't worry, the Holy Tower is on it, omnipotent
The Lord will forgive you!”
"Sir!" Prince Locke took a step, grabbed the female mage's hand hard, and said loudly: "What if that woman is a close servant of the Lord and a noble magician? Will the Lord forgive me?"
The female mage's face turned slightly cold, and the spiritual power in her body shook, and she bounced away Prince Locke's hand, but she smiled with a very patient smile: "As long as there is the Lord in her heart, no matter how big the sin it is, the Lord will forgive you.
”
"Sir," Locke took another step, trying to grab the female mage's jade hand. The female mage's hand flicked and easily avoided it.
"Sir! The woman Locke likes is you!" Locke stood up and said with his eyes lit up.
"Your Highness Locke, you must have drunk too much milk wine! Okay, go back!" The female mage's face turned slightly cold and she said lightly.
"Okay!" Prince Rock sighed intentionally, "But I will dream of adults tonight, haha!" After saying that, he laughed and ran out of the confession room.
"Peng!" A stream of spiritual power brushed by, and the door of the confession room closed heavily!
The female mage's face instantly turned cold like an iceberg!
"Damn mortals, lowly ants!" The female mage cursed angrily, "The Black Stone Tribe is just one of the hundreds of vassals of my Rakshasa clan. If it weren't for two level 8 magicians in the clan, you dare to be with me
You are so arrogant in front of you? Even I, Lord Natasha, want to tease you, it’s so damn!”
Although he cursed so much, Natasha felt very powerless. If the person who teased her was an ordinary shepherd, she would have turned into ashes under her staff! The great magician killed an offensive ant
That is the most normal thing.
But Locke is the prince of this tribe. He is the only son of the Grand Duke of Black Stone, the next Grand Duke of Black Stone!
There are hundreds of vassal tribes in the Rakshasa Kingdom, and more than 100 vassal tribes in the grassland province. For these existences that depend on the Rakshasa tribe, authentic Rakshasa people like Natasha originally looked down on them.
But hundreds of years ago, two level 8 magicians emerged in this tribe, and both of them became elite disciples of the Holy Tower and were qualified to conduct sacred trials. This is because of the appearance of these two people.
The Blackstone Tribe was given a large area of grassland, and the original headman was also enthroned as the hereditary Blackstone Grand Duke. In just a few hundred years, the Blackstone Tribe has grown from a medium-sized tribe with less than 100,000 people to a current population of more than one million.
large tribes.
As a high-ranking magician, Natasha naturally doesn't have to care about Prince Locke's future status as the Grand Duke of Black Stone. However, she can't afford to offend the two level 8 magicians in the other family. That's not an ordinary level 8
The magician, but the elite disciple of the Holy Tower, may break through and become a greater ninth-level magician at any time.
"Hmph! If I were also a level 9 magician, it wouldn't be this guy's turn to be arrogant in front of me, and he would kill him with just one magic!" Natasha said angrily.
But she also knew that this was just a talk. As long as she became a level six magician, she would leave the mage tower of this level and transfer back to the mage tower of the county city. How could she have anything to do with such a mortal?
Intersection?
If you become a level 9 magician, you will have your own place in the Magic Temple. How could you come to a small place like Nishino County again?
Natasha let out a long sigh, a holy smile appeared on her face, and she left the door of the confessional room.
"Someone is here!" After a glance of spiritual consciousness, I felt two auras as powerful as my own.
"It's probably a passing pilgrim!" Natasha said softly, cheered up and walked out of the mage tower gate.
......
Chen Yuxiang looked at the young man who had just passed by, and a smile appeared on his lips. Once he entered the Rakshasa Kingdom, this was the only mortal who dared to ignore them!
But what made him funny was that this guy actually dared to tease a level 5 magician! Isn’t this an old birthday star hanging himself - are you tired of living? Just a mortal, a level 1 magic can turn him into dust!
But what made him feel strange was that the female mage had such a good temper. Although she was a little unhappy on her face, she still didn't explode.
Yiyi was also very surprised to see a strange smile on her face. She didn't have the perverted spiritual sense of Chen Yuxiang, so she naturally knew nothing about what happened in the confession room!
The two of them flew across the square like smoke and came to the front of the three-story mage tower. As soon as they walked up the steps, a beautiful figure floated out: "Praise the Holy Tower! The two of them went to the Holy City to make a pilgrimage.
Is it? Come in quickly!"
"Praise the Holy Tower!" Chen Yuxiang and Yiyi responded in unison. When Yiyi saw the woman in front of her, her eyes lit up and exclaimed: "Sister, you are so beautiful!"
"Hehe! Sister, you are also very beautiful!" After Yiyi praised it, the original haze on Natasha's face was also wiped out, "My name is Natasha, I wonder what the names of the two are?"
"Phillip." "Yiyi." Chen Yuxiang and the other two replied respectively.
The two followed Natasha into the Mage Tower and went up the second floor along the narrow wooden staircase. There were dozens of comfortable large houses, restaurants and the decoration was extremely luxurious, which was more luxurious than the Ulan tribe.
The mage tower is obviously much more grand. The Rakshasa master emphasizes the most in the world, and this can be clearly seen here.
"You two can stay in this room tonight! Someone will send you food later. Of course, you can also go to the restaurant to eat. Okay, I won't bother you!" Natasha gave the keys to the room to the room.
Le Yiyi said with a smile.
"Thank you sister!" Yiyi said obediently.
Natasha smiled slightly and walked down swayingly. She herself is a level 5 magician, the same level as Chen Yuxiang and the two showed. Although Chen Yuxiang and the two looked more luxuriously dressed, she wouldn't go.
Make friends deliberately.
Chen Yuxiang and Yiyi walked into the room and closed the door. Yiyi looked at the beautiful decoration in the room and widened her eyes and said, "Ah, it's so beautiful!"
"Rakshasa magician is the most enjoyable, this is what everyone knows." Chen Yuxiang sank himself into the soft seat and sighed comfortably, "Yiyi, you are the saint of the wizard tower, then
The place you live is a hundred times better than here!”
"What's the use of living in a beautiful place? Brother, you won't live with me there!" Yiyi pouted and said dissatisfiedly.
Chen Yuxiang touched his nose and was speechless for a moment.
After arriving at the mage tower this time, if everything goes well, Yiyi will become a level 11 magician, who is already the top existence of the cultivator in the human world. At that time, Yiyi will definitely not be able to leave with Chen Yuxiang, and
It is naturally impossible for Chen Yuxiang to stay here, he still needs to do too much.
A few years later, it was the National War. Before the National War, Chen Yuxiang had no choice but to maximize his strength.
As for Yiyi's future, Chen Yuxiang always believed that the Rakshasa Congress was destroyed after the national war, and the Mage Tower would no longer exist. Therefore, before the national war, Yiyi was safe in the Mage Tower, but at the beginning of the national war, he had to
You have to take Yiyi away quickly.
As for the national war, the mage tower was gone, and it is estimated that the Rakshasa people were considered citizens of the Great Xia. At that time, Yiyi's identity as half of the Rakshasa people would no longer be a problem, and Yiyi would naturally be able to do so at that time.
Meet another confidante!
"Brother, don't be angry, I shouldn't have said this!" Yiyi hurriedly saw Chen Yuxiang silent.
Chen Yuxiang felt ashamed and smiled bitterly: "Yiyi, my brother is not angry. It's my brother who feels sorry for you!"
Yiyi blinked and suddenly said, "Brother, the street outside was very lively just now! Why don't we go and have a stroll? I see there are still a lot of things sold in our Chinese!"
"Do you want to go shopping? OK!" Chen Yuxiang smiled slightly, "Then let's go!"
Pulling Yiyi's little hand, the two of them left the room and walked down the wooden ladder. At this time, the staff in their hands and the magic robe on their bodies had disappeared, and the ones they had replaced were from ordinary Rakshasa people.
clothing.
Yiyi was wearing a pleated long skirt, looking like a beautiful elf. Chen Yuxiang was wearing an ordinary silk robe, which was considered luxurious in Luoyang City, but not worth much in Luosha Kingdom.
The most expensive fabric in China is actually the common cotton cloth in China, while the local silk is extremely cheap!
At this time, the two looked like ordinary Rakshasa noble men and women traveling far away. Although they were still conspicuous, they did not look ostentatious.
"Two, are you going out?" As soon as she got off the stairs, she met Natasha downstairs. At this time, she came out of the library, holding a thick book in her hand, obviously she was
Read the classics in it.
"Well, Sister Natasha, we see that it's very lively outside, and want to go out and have a look!" Yiyi nodded repeatedly.
"Haha, okay! But Sister Yiyi, you are so beautiful, be careful of that guy named Locke." Natasha closed the book in her hand and smiled.
"Who dares to provoke me with my brother?" Yiyi snorted, "Besides, I am very powerful too! Sister Natasha, is that guy named Locke very powerful?"
"Awesome? Just a disgusting fly!" Natasha said disgusted, but a smile appeared on her face, "Good sister, remember what I said! Although he is a mortal, don't mess with him casually.
, otherwise it would be very troublesome!" After saying that, he smiled slightly and walked back to the library.
"Mortal? What's there to be afraid of!" Yiyi muttered.