Arcane Journey

Chapter 296 Production of Magical Equipment

The demiplane of Mizusawa Fairy.

Brann appears alone in the volcanoes of the genie Amsroth.

He has already entrusted Myrcella to take charge of Sylvari's fusion of the demiplane, and he came here when he couldn't help much.

The hot flames turned the cave into a hellish dark red, and the pungent and choking sulfur smell permeated the air. This is the real feeling of the fire dwarf's residence.

Even when Brian came here, he had to put up a magic shield to block the smell and high temperature.

Fire elementals, fire mephits, fire snakes, and flame spirits shuttled through the maze-like volcanoes 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 breath and the refreshing air head-on.

In the room, more than a dozen old wizards, all of whom were at least 50 years old, were busy enchanting magic equipment or engraving runes on each workbench.

Opposite this group of old wizards, there are ten fire dwarves whose beards and hair are all burning with flames, copying all kinds of delicate scissors or delicate hammers to shape a kind of metal that is as tough and soft as cloth.

"Hey! Lord Brian is here!"

Seeing his arrival, the fire djinn lord with a black face felt joy in his bright eyes, and his loud voice, like a bursting fireball, immediately echoed throughout the room, successfully attracting everyone's attention.

"If there is anything I need to order, just let a mephit come over, but I still want you to come in person."

He bent over and stretched his neck, kept a little lower than Brian's height, and followed him courteously, "I didn't say it all, if there is anything, you just need to say hello by oath, Amsros It's definitely not like that Hafala... Oh, that guy who sleeps all day long is the dwarf, and I promise to be on call. Is it going to fight again? To be honest, the yugoloth he fought last time was really him Mom...it's really enjoyable, if it wasn't for this **** dog raised to run fast..."

Brian raised his hand to interrupt the chatter, his voice was like a fire elf bursting into fireballs, and said, "I'm here to see how the progress of the magic equipment is going."

During the conversation with the fire dwarf, Sandcott, the leader of the group of spellcasters responsible for enchanting equipment, quickly greeted him with a steady pace that did not match his age group.

This is an old wizard with a beard and gray hair, wearing a robe with many small holes splashed by sparks.

In Brian's impression, this old wizard seemed to have met him once under the recommendation of the moon elf mage Ru Yin, who should be a spellcaster with the authority to open the fifth layer of the magic net.

However, he unexpectedly discovered that half a year ago, Sandcott's cloudy eyes had become bright, and even his old face with age spots, like dead bark, had become rosy.

This made him realize that this group of spellcasters who stayed in the demiplane, connected to the magic hub in their bodies, and unknowingly experienced the baptism of magical energy every day, did indeed get unexpected benefits as he imagined, such as Say: Life.

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 they need to work in the demiplane for at least 50 years before they 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 out.

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 not had a good life for a few years. They choose to take risks.

Facts have proved that their original choice was not wrong.

Moreover, Brian has already noticed from the magic fluctuations emanating from the old wizard who called Sandcott that the other party has at least mastered the spellcasting ability of the sixth ring.

"Tower Master." The old wizard saluted him respectfully, "What are your orders here?"

"Is there anything else I can tell you? Didn't you just say that I'm here to see the progress of the magic equipment?" Before Brian could speak, the Fire Djinn's loud voice rang out again, "Hurry up and finish the equipment made two days ago. Take it here, why are you so blind?"

"Ah, yes, I'll get it now." The old wizard was stunned by the yelling, and hurriedly walked towards his workbench.

While the old wizard was taking the 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 imagined.

If his strength allowed, he didn't mind collecting as many fire dwarves as possible who could work 24 hours a day without eating, drinking, or sleeping to work for him.

"That's right, Your Excellency Brian." The fire dwarf quickly answered, "You read that right, there are already ten fire dwarves, and I snatched them all from the elemental plane of fire... Please come here, according to your instructions , as long as I have time for this task, I have never missed it."

"Well, you did a good job." Brian nodded in satisfaction, and looked at the black face stretched out in front of him by the fire djinn, "However, you still have to keep my words in mind: keep a low profile, be sure to keep a low profile! Don't provoke the existence that shouldn't be provoked because of this, otherwise, you should understand what the consequences are."

As the half-plane continues to grow, the four giant spirits have divine powers representing gods everywhere in their bodies. If the half-plane is allowed to grow and let them advance to elemental lords, it is only a matter of time .

Therefore, the whole purpose he has been emphasizing with the giant spirits is: keep a low profile.

Before Mizusawa Fairy's strength had not reached the level of a demigod, even if he provoked a powerful existence, he would not be able to resist it.

"Hey! What's this called? Don't worry, Your Excellency Brian." The fire dwarf patted his chest with his thick black hands, splashing sparks like a hammer hitting a cutting board.

"Of course I know what to do. I have always acted strictly according to your requirements, and I have never provoked the fire dwarf tribe."

"I'm relieved." Brian nodded slightly. He saw that the old wizard Sandcott had already walked over with a piece of dark red gauntlet.

"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 and excellent

Occupied part: both hands

Equipment effect:

This pair of gloves is filled with fire element energy, a total of 6 charges, and 3 charges can be recovered every day.

The first type: Consume 1 round of charging, so that each time the designated weapon attacks, there will be 3 points of fire damage.

The second type: Consume 2 rounds of charge and release a spell similar to a ring of 'Burning Hand'.

Description: These dark gold gauntlets are made of magic silk and a layer of flexible magic metal.When making it, salamander blood and horny scales that were ground into powder were also infiltrated. After the completion, simple alchemy enchanting was carried out, so that this pair of gloves not only has good defense power, but also can assist the user and mobilize 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 game player, even mid-level players didn't like it.

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 obtained after he broke the restriction of the missionary mage.

The essence of making gauntlets lies in these extremely flexible magic metals. If it weren't for this group of skilled fire dwarves, he would have wasted a lot of time just researching magic metals.

Secondly, the production materials are still native, the blood and scales of salamanders from the elemental plane of fire.

In the end, the simple alchemy enchantment was a combination of runes he personally found in the arcane runes.

Even under such a luxurious lineup, such substandard magic equipment was produced, which is beyond words.

If Brian does it himself, he even has the ability to upgrade it to extraordinary quality.

However, although the equipment was poor, he didn't 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 by themselves with only some alchemy knowledge, which is already very good.

His original plan was to mass-produce this equipment and then distribute it to the elite army in Mokou Town, so as to enhance the strength of the territory.

If it is allowed, even higher-quality gauntlets will be made and equipped to Cormyr's Battle Mage and the Purple Dragon Knight Legion.

It now appears that this plan can only be shelved for the time being.

The premise of promoting it is to hire a spellcaster with high alchemy skills to guide and teach these wizards the production skills.

It wasn't until now that Brian realized that he didn't have a true alchemist under his command.

Of course, Myrcella, Arabe's female lord, must be called a master figure, even Brian is ashamed of himself, but letting her do it herself is undoubtedly tantamount to overkill.

He still has several pieces of equipment, and he is waiting in line for her to re-enchant them to improve the quality. How could he let her do such trivial things.

In this case, he needs to find a way to train a group of alchemists who actively create and enchant magic equipment.

The premise of all this is to find a way to hire a skilled alchemist.

"By the way, why did I forget about her?" Brian's eyes lit up as he thought about it, and suddenly thought of a candidate he thought was pretty good.

"You guys go ahead." He said to the old wizard Sandcott standing in front of him with cold sweat on his nervous forehead, "Stop the equipment manufacturing first, and practice the purification technology of magic materials for the time being, I will find a way Find a suitable mentor for you."

In his opinion, the skills of this group of wizards are only good enough to go to the assembly line to drive screws.

As such, the production of magic equipment can also create an assembly line. Indistinctly, Brian has already decided the fate of these people for a period of time in the future.

If they want to stand up, it depends on whether they have enough perseverance and perseverance.

Hearing Brian's non-blaming words, the old wizard quickly retreated respectfully as if he had been pardoned.

Brian bid farewell to the fire djinn, and as he walked out, he began to think about this suitable candidate.

This is a legendary sorcerer with extremely high talent in the kingdom of Cormyr. He is the No.2 student of the royal mage after Myrcella.

Judging from the current time period and the series of major events that have taken place in the Kingdom of Cormyr, it stands to reason that this warlock who is still traveling around the mainland should be coming back soon.

In the current situation, he could only inform Hesaiah 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 has traveled to the Kingdom of Harua, and has studied for many years, learning superb alchemy techniques.

In his territory, construction technology is thriving under the leadership of Ru Yin, the president of the Silver Scholars Association, and his student Oak Lane, so he doesn't have to worry about it at all.

This is especially true for magic potions, because the profit of the potions made by the gray dwarf pharmacists in the dark region and the fungus in the dull forest is simply the GDP of the territory.

Only this magic equipment has not been well developed yet.

As the power continues to grow, with the help of the four elemental giants, they can continuously search for magic materials from the four elemental planes.

In this situation where there is almost no need to worry about raw materials, the profit of magic equipment can be known without thinking, which is more prominent than medicine.

Just like the gauntlet just now, although the quality is not very good, it can be sold for at least 500 gold coins in the market.

After walking out of the sweltering volcanoes of the Fire Djinn, facing the magical breeze, Brian immediately felt refreshed, as if drinking a glass of iced soda on a hot summer day.

He walked towards the center of the demiplane, where there was a magical lake surrounded by a dense forest, and the small island in the middle of the lake was where the Obelisk and the Water Fairy lived.

With the continuous growth of the demiplane, 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 the magic energy, growing wildly and densely. Every drop of dew condensed by pure magic energy that occasionally seeps out from the branches and leaves of tall trees will be immediately covered by young oaks, birches, etc. Absorbed by trees, alder, hornbeam, raspberry and ferns.

Not only that, but countless small animals have bred here, which can be described as full of vitality.

Bees buzzed and flapped their wings, small reptiles rustled beneath their feet, giant beetles shone like an iridescent sheen, swarms of ants crawled across dewy leaves, woodpeckers pecked at tree trunks, and birds chirped in the woods. non stop...

Soon, Brian followed the path in the forest to the shore of the magic lake.

Since the water in the entire lake is filled with strong magical energy, in order to prevent people from polluting the lake water, this place is a forbidden area in the entire demiplane, and even the four giant spirits cannot enter this place without permission. step.

Brian is naturally outside the rules.

The lake here is dark blue, smooth as a mirror, like polished sapphire, and the shadow of the obelisk is reflected in the lake, which looks clearer than the towering minaret itself.

The cool wind with strong magical energy blowing from the direction of the lake made Brian feel refreshed, and at the same time, the consumed arcane energy was slowly recovering.

Here, nothing disturbs the majestic silence, not the splash of fish or the chirping of birds.

Brian had planned to find a place to sit and wait for Myrcella.

Who would have thought that to his surprise, he could vaguely hear the splashing sound of the lake in the distance.

He walked in the direction of the sound, and soon saw the hazy figure in the lake water filled with steam.

At this moment, Myrcella was bathing comfortably in the lake water.

In fact, this lake full of magical energy not only contains rich elemental energy, but if soaked for a long time, it will also have unexpected effects.

For example, resistance to elemental damage, prolonging life, relieving fatigue, and the effect of the priest's seven-ring magic spell "Higher Restoration".

Brian brought Hesaiah here many times, making the scars on her body that even the magic spells couldn't completely fade away completely disappear.

Therefore, he was not surprised that Myrcella would often like to take a bath here, and he knew it very well.

The only surprise is 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 shoal, while the man stood naked in the waist-deep lake water, splashing water, cleaning his delicate body that in Brian's view, did not need to be cleaned at all.

Standing in the forest, Brian was a feast for the 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 world, it can only exist in the deepest and sweetest dreams, appear in the magnificent night sky full of stars, or like the biggest and brightest gemstones in the deepest seabed.

The impeccable contours are undulating like nature, and the glistening and tender skin is smoother than the most delicate silk.

Brian suddenly felt as if he had come to a scorching desert. If he didn't feel thirsty and hot, the sand dunes would actually be a beautiful thing.

Their curves are endless, undulating and connected, stretching the beautiful lines that only nature's skillful hands can draw to infinite distances in all directions.

The sun rises and the sun sets, the moon shines in the sky, and the sky is full of stars. The desert is like an ever-changing but mysterious beauty, each of which is so charming.

As the sand dunes go up and down, and the beautiful curves are crazily lifted, Brian's heart also beats rapidly.

In his opinion, the desert is not silent. Needless to say, the sound of the wind, when he walks on the soft sand, or when the sand on the dune collapses and rolls down the dune, there will be a muffled sound like a "boom, boom, boom" due to friction. The sound is very interesting.

Unfortunately, the good times are always short-lived.

When Brian was still immersed in the intoxicating whiteness, Myrcella had gracefully stood up from the lake and walked to the boulder where the clothes were placed.

Pearl-colored silk corset, dotted with light purple yarn lace, conservative panties, and light white translucent stockings that tightly wrap the slender legs without a trace of fat. The light rose color is obviously from the hands of famous artists Cloth boots show an elegant aristocratic demeanor.

It wasn't until the female lord's devilishly alluring body was hidden under a long snow-white tunic that Brian came 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 bursting into spring buds.

This made Brian wake up instantly, realizing that he might have been discovered long ago.

Thinking of this, he walked out as if nothing had happened.

That was one of the things he liked about the lady lord.

If it were a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl who found herself peeking at her taking a bath, she would have yelled a scream that could pierce the eardrums, and then picked up a mace or other handy weapon to strike at his forehead Say hello to my son and teach him how to be a man.

But Myrcella is different, although she has a tall and slender figure like a girl, but she looks very mature, and possesses the unique calmness and rationality of a wizard.

But this was not the reason she could face it calmly. Brian guessed that it was probably the reason why he explained his feelings to Myrcella in the Wizard Tower yesterday.

At that time, he hugged her slender waist for the first time, and if he hadn't been blocked by the lightning belt trigger technique activated by her, he would have almost kissed her.

In the end, he was dismissed by the sensible female lord on the grounds that he needed time to think about it and analyzed many small excuses that Brian believed were completely unnecessary.

"I kept you waiting for a long time." The female lord's soft tone carried the laziness after getting out of the bath.

Although she had already put on her clothes, the long silk dress with water droplets stuck to her skin, showing the curvaceous and graceful body of a mature woman.

She sat gracefully on the stone, with her head slightly lowered, and her fair and slender fingers combed the brown-red hair that hung like a cloud and fell on her full chest.

The half-wet long hair covered her moving face, so that Brian couldn't see what kind of expression was revealed in her calm and soft words.

"If time permits, I'd rather wait a little longer." Brian chuckled, and sat beside Myrcella without any hesitation.

The distance is so close that there is only one hand between the two.

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 from Myrcella's body, as well as the faint fragrance of gardenias.

This is an elegant fragrance, with a creamy and fruity aroma without any greasiness, which makes him linger unconsciously and be intoxicated by it.

Before Myrcella could speak, Brian had already turned around, taking advantage of the close proximity, his palm trembling slightly, he slowly reached forward, cupping her hot and humid face very tenderly.

Her cheeks, which still had the faint water vapor after bathing, were as fresh as peeled egg whites.

Brian only exerted a little force, and the cheek was just under his fingers, showing off its amazing elasticity.

"You are so beautiful...Myrcella." He commented softly.

Hearing this comment, Myrcella didn't have any resistance, but the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, which was both seductive and mysterious.

The breeze blew past, blowing the broken hair on her forehead, and those silver-gray beautiful eyes also flickered.

The pair of still water-like eyes she stared at Brian gradually became like spring water, but there was a complex expression flashing across the bottom of her eyes, making it hard to fathom.

Brian pulled Myrcella into his embrace, ignoring the graceful temperament of the moon, buried his palms in her shiny hair, firmly fixed the back of the female lord's head, and just bent down, kissing her delicately lips.

His fierce aura seemed to make her forget to think.

Bryan's strength made Myrcella slightly nervous and uneasy.

But soon, her voice became wet and heavy, no longer meaningful words, just a series of fiery hums.

After a while, her whole body softened, and her hands wrapped around Brian's neck.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

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 clear water in a lake, and she nodded slightly.

Brian continued, "So how do you feel?"

"It's better than expected." Myrcella's rippling eyes gradually returned to calm.

She met his gaze and regained her elegance and calmness as a duchess, but the smile at the corners of her eyes gradually blurred on her youthful and bright face, making her flawless and beautiful face , as if the branches are full of flowers, it is filled with fragrance and looks a lot of style.

She flicked her loose brown-red hair, leaned forward, and asked for a kiss again, as if it was her first taste, which made her never tire of it, or she wanted to gain some initiative.

"Between men and women, we should proceed step by step." The female lord kissed Brian gently again, slapped off his hand that slipped away, and said calmly: "Cultivate the relationship slowly, and then you can truly enjoy the wonderful fun." ,do you understand?"

"I understand a little bit." Brian enjoyed the delicate feel of the translucent stockings covering the pair of slender legs, thought for a while, nodded and smiled, "Do you mean that you want me to teach you something in advance?" Skill, so you can be prepared, right?"

Myrcella glared at him angrily, lightly brushed the ends of her hair that blocked her sight, and pretended to be serious, "Now, I'm starting to suspect that you're lying when you say you really like me, your greed... I'm afraid it's just mine. Body."

"You have to think about it, if I don't want your body, how can I like you."

Brian laughed and said cheekily: "I like you because I'm greedy for your body. If I'm not greedy for your body, then we might as well be brothers."

The meaning of his words is like 'the so-called love at first sight is just a love at first sight, the so-called long-term love is just weighing the pros and cons'.

Although these words cannot represent all, they can represent the vast majority, including himself.

In the game world back then, when he first saw the female lord, he was indeed deeply attracted by her beauty first, and as he got to know him more and more, he was gradually moved by her character.

Of course, this is all his unilateral illusion.

The cruel reality is that the other party hardly looked him in the eye, and after finally getting a promise, the Floating Void City exploded, obliterating the last hope in his heart.

"...Looking at your usual seriousness, I didn't expect you to have such a side." Myrcella gave him a slightly speechless look, but she was not angry. She sat up from Brian's arms and faced him. , staring affectionately, reminded softly:

"Bryan, do you know? When your strength has not yet reached the legendary realm, I can clearly feel that there is a trace of unconcealable admiration hidden in your eyes when you look at me, but since you came back from the valley After your strength improves, the admiration in your eyes will gradually be replaced by possessiveness. What I mean by saying this is that I hope that you will never let your mentality gradually become inflated because of the continuous improvement of your strength."

The words of the female lord made Brian's hands freeze in place, and his whole body was instantly drenched from head to toe by a basin of cold water as if in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

With his sober mind in an instant, he began to recall that after his strength had risen to the legendary realm, he had done a series of things, from using the ability of curse fire to overshadow Simbu once, to sneaking into the floating city, killing the demon lord, and finally fighting with the ghost The battle of the prince and others.

He suddenly realized that he had indeed begun to swell a bit recently.

Otherwise, after returning to Mokou Town, he couldn't help expressing his heart to the female lord whom he had been thinking about for a long time, and often fantasized about how this would 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 realistic metaphor in a novel he once read.

The metaphor is that morality serves the strong.

For example, a monkey jumping out of a rock.

Before he learned art, he was originally a polite and polite monkey. He was always polite when he talked to anyone. Even when he saw a woodcutter on the way to learn art, he took the initiative to salute and respect him. As an old god, when he saw his patriarch, he fell down on 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 can't fight back. If someone hits me, I won't fight back. I just apologize and don't laugh."

But it was such a gentle monkey, after he learned the skills and transformed into a strong man, he completely changed his appearance.

What old man, Jade Emperor old man, just opened his mouth and came.

Unknowingly, with the improvement of his strength, he almost lost his sense of awe.

No matter what kind of people, once they don't have a sense of awe, they don't know how to respect and fear, and they often become unscrupulous and do whatever they want, saying whatever they want, doing whatever they want, and even lawlessness.

"Thank you for your timely reminder." Brian woke up like a dream, he glanced 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 sense of awe act like a bottom line, always warning him that no matter what he does, he must not be too inflated.

"It's good that you understand." Myrcella nodded in satisfaction seeing Bryan who instantly calmed down because he valued his own words.

She smiled at him, her gentle smile was impressive, and the smile on the corners of her eyes and brows lasted for a long time, revealing an extraordinary beauty.

"Actually, if it weren't for the swelling you brought about due to your strength." She gracefully straightened her messy long hair, and smiled lightly as if mocking herself: "How could it be possible to express your heart to me so quickly, after all..."

"After all what?" Brian stared at her breathtaking face, this is a woman with touching long hair and a noble heart, she is beautiful, profound, and has indescribable power, in essence, she is not just A girl, but she infused the responsibilities she shouldered with girlish compassion and love.

This made him vaguely guess the reason.

The female lord of Arabey sighed, like beautiful eyes filled with countless sweet dreams, shooting out the memories of being intoxicated and lingering in a certain distant past, sometimes sad and sometimes nostalgic.

At this moment, Brian unconsciously recalled the dazzling red sunset on the blood-stained city, as if struggling to vent his anger, pouring out his last remaining light.

She took a deep look at him and said in a low voice, "Bryan, do you know how much pressure I was under alone before you showed up in Mokou Town."

"Of course I do," Brian said without hesitation.

In his opinion, there is probably no one who knows these things better than him.

As soon as he raised his arm, Myrcella actively leaned into his arms as if she had a heartfelt understanding.

She sighed again faintly, and immediately showed a touching smile.

"So you know, it's true, because I've been deeply aware of this situation. For example, since you appeared in my sight, the once bright sunshine, fragrant smell, curled up with apples, cheese and scrolls In the corner, the joy of studying and practicing hard, and finally mastering magic, gradually returned to my life."

She changed into a more comfortable position, leaned quietly in his arms, and said in a soft voice: "Even now, when we are facing the Gwolls and the floating city of ghosts, I don't feel anything. The urgency and pressure, which made me realize that all these pressures were borne by you alone."

"Cheese, apples, and scrolls." Brian smiled. "It turns out that these ordinary things can make you understand what real and pure happiness is. You really make people... feel so embarrassing."

"Then are you willing?" Myrcella sat up and asked with a smile.

"Of course I would." Brian's cheek was pressed against her temples, and the faint scent of gardenias from his hair was strong yet elegant.

He gently exhaled hot air on Myrcella's earlobe, and the warm breath brushed over her earlobe, constantly stimulating her sanity.

This action of his made the calm female lord tremble like an electric shock. She quickly dodged and slipped into his arms to kiss him affectionately. They seemed to be intimate and knew each other well.

The kiss didn't last long, but it was very sweet.

Closed curtains cut off the dim moonlight.

Brian, who returned to the wizard tower, sat behind his desk, looked at the information in his hand, and suddenly realized something, and asked in detail about the progress of the half-plane fusion.

Myrcella was sitting opposite him, her long hair was draped behind her shoulders, her tall and slender body was wrapped in a long tunic skirt, and her slender legs wrapped in finely woven high-end translucent stockings were laid casually on the desk , overlapping each other.

The semi-transparent curve, which symbolizes temptation, is drawn from the toe, luring Brian's eyes along the perfect legs to the skirt.

"The progress is very good." She twisted her body in the chair a little lazily, and said to him, "The fusion process is quite smooth, and Sylvari only needs to sleep for about two months to regain control of this process." force."

"Two months?" Brian frowned slightly, "Does it take this long?"

According to his speculation, it will take at least two months for the floating city Sacross to be repaired.

This means that if the territory encounters the ghost prince Floating Void City, it will be difficult for them to take advantage of the powerful energy after the promotion of the demiplane.

"Of course I know what you're worried about, but right now, this is already the fastest time." Myrcella spread her hands helplessly, "After all, Hildyu's hidden power is too huge. Absorbing all this power, the changes it brings are absolutely beyond our imagination."

"It can only be like this." Brian sighed regretfully, then shook his head indifferently, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, in my plan for the floating city of Sacross, there is no half The power of the plane is included."

"Actually..." Myrcella hesitated for a moment, then said slowly: "Bryan, have you ever considered Sylvari's loyalty to you?"

"Why do you ask that?" Brian froze for a moment, showing a thoughtful expression.

Of course he thought about it. Originally, he planned to control the other party through the means of magic prohibition, but when he thought that with the improvement of strength, it would not be difficult for Mizusawa Fairy, who has mastered divine power, to break the restriction.

In the end, he decided not to use any means to treat her sincerely.

After all, Sylvali gave him the impression that she was like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, as long as she got along with her carefully, she could have a sense of dependence on him like a family member.

"I'm afraid you don't remember how long you haven't seen her." Myrcella looked at him helplessly, "Before, she would occasionally complain to me, and I didn't care, but If she waits for her strength to surpass ours, I am worried that such complaints may be due to..."

She didn't go on, but Brian got her point.

"Haven't you always been in charge of cultivating relationships?" He asked puzzledly.

"But she is more dependent on you." Myrcella gave him a beautiful white eye, "You don't even understand the principle that opposites attract each other, don't you?"

Brian laughed, in fact, he was deliberately hiding from the other party.

Of course, that wasn't to say he didn't like the handsome fey creature.

The main reason is that she looks too young on the outside, and she is very attached to this kind of thing, and her desire is quite strong, which makes Brian feel like she started three years ago every time she does it.

After all, he is not a lolicon. He may be very fresh at the first few times, but after a long time, he will not be able to get over the hurdle in his heart.

"Punish it." He nodded helplessly, "I know how to measure."

"Why do you always feel that you are very reluctant." Myrcella leaned forward and teased with a smile: "I remember that at the beginning, you were not very excited."

"Huh?" Brian raised his head, and after realizing the other meanings in the words, he gave her a wary look, "How do you know?"

"Uh... discovered by accident."

The female lord who made a slip of the tongue blushed quietly, and then said to him calmly and calmly, "Okay, don't discuss this topic for now, I have a more important matter that needs you to make a decision."

Seeing Myrcella's serious attitude, Brian knew that she didn't seem to be joking with him, so he immediately put his ears up to listen.

(End of this chapter)