Master Tongtian

night.

The highest point of Silver Moon Castle is the Moon-Watching Garden.

The noise during the day has completely dissipated, and the clear light of the silver moon shines on the garden, decorating the flowers like a dream.

In the midst of this dreamy garden, stands a beautiful marble castle.

In a bedroom high up in the castle, the master of Silver Moon Castle was sitting in front of the dressing table by the window sill, letting the maid behind him remove the complicated and delicate hairpin decorations on his head one by one.

Beside her stood a colorful coral screen more than three meters high. Behind the screen, Internal Affairs Officer Malkili was reporting to her in a low voice the schedule for tomorrow.

"At 9 o'clock in the morning, we met with the envoys from Winter City to discuss the supply of combat supplies for next year. The leader of the envoys, Baron Polly, revealed that the Duke hopes that Silver Moon Castle can increase the supply of supplies as much as possible."

"Greedy vampire!"

A low curse came from behind the screen, but Internal Affairs Officer Malki remained calm and pretended not to hear it.

"At 11 o'clock at noon, have lunch with the barons of the Highlands to discuss winter disaster relief matters."

"Among them, the focus will be on the solution to the collapse accident at the Sichite Mine in Yuehui Town. The core principle is to ensure that the ore output of the Sichite Mine is not affected as much as possible."

A voice came from behind the screen: "How many people died in this accident?"

"Not many, more than 80, basically all serious prisoners and slaves. It did not cause panic among the citizens of Yuehui Town."

"That's not bad. You continue."

Malkyri coughed lightly and continued to report on tomorrow's schedule.

He read it one by one, and finally finished it after about half an hour.

"Madam, these are the arrangements for the time being. If an accident occurs, the Ministry of Internal Affairs will provide the most appropriate response plan as soon as possible."

"I know, back off."

"Good night, ma'am."

Malkyri saluted meticulously to the coral screen, then slowly retreated until he reached the door of the room. When he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly stopped again.

"Madam, I'm very sorry, but there is a small matter that I want to report to you."

There was no response from behind the screen, but Malkyri knew what the lady was waiting to report.

"Your nephew, the high-ranking Silver Moon Warrior Xia Bolai, is back and submitted his invitation three hours ago, hoping to be summoned by you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a slightly angry voice came from behind the screen: "After doing such a bastard thing, he still has the nerve to come back to see me?"

"Well~ the greeting card said that he has deeply realized his mistakes in the past six months of wandering and has made the most decisive corrections."

"He also said that from now on, he will never make such a stupid mistake again!"

"Hmph~ A dog can't change his habit of eating shit, and a rabbit can't forget to dig holes!"

"I'm tired of hearing his excuses! Reply to the letter, no, tell him in person and let him get out of my city overnight!"

"Yes, ma'am, I'll do it right away."

There was no look of surprise on Malkyri's face, but his body remained motionless.

Two seconds later, the sound came from behind the screen again.

"etc!"

"Ma'am, I'm here."

There was not a trace of fluctuation inside Malki.

"Forget it, find a few green-faced intelligence agents and keep an eye on his every move in the city. Watch him for three months. If he really changes, call him to come see me."

"As you wish, ma'am."

Malkyri then turned and left.

at the same time.

Silver Moon Castle, Rose House, luxury hot spring bathroom.

In the large bathtub made of high-quality marble, Chabolai was lying on the side of the bathtub, holding a young girl who was smooth and white in one hand.

There was another young girl behind him massaging his shoulders and back, and there was another young girl standing beside him, holding a fruit plate full of grapes. After a while, she bit one with her delicate red lips and gently fed it to Xia Xia. Paule's mouth.

"Ah~ Rosen, you see, this is life!"

There was a bath bed opposite the big bathtub. Rosen was lying naked on the bed, and a young girl was rubbing the old mud off his body vigorously.

Seeing Xia Bolai's indulgent and depraved look, Rosen sighed softly: "Uncle, this trip is expensive. I think it's better to live within our means."

Xia Bolay suddenly looked impatient: "I know, I know, you little brat just talks a lot and chatters incessantly. You are like a housekeeper, but you are somewhat similar to my aunt."

After saying that, a pair of arms went deep into the pool water and groped around randomly under the water, causing the girl beside him to scream in surprise.

"Hahaha, don't hide, let me touch you. I haven't been this happy in half a year~~Hahaha~~~"

Rosen couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly. He felt as if he had seen the wrong person.

There are some people in this world who are true heroes in times of trouble and slugs in times of wealth.

Because as soon as you arrive in the rich and powerful nest, you will drift away, and any heroic spirit will disappear instantly, and you will become a useless flesh insect in the gentle countryside.

After a while, his body was basically wiped clean, he refused the girl's kindness to continue the service, put on the newly bought clothes, and said hello to Chabolais.

"Uncle, I'm going back to my room to sleep first."

Chabolai was concentrating on flirting with the young girls around him, and his round and chubby face was full of love, and he didn't hear Rosen's words at all.

"Hey~ I forget my friends when I see sex!"

With a slight sigh, Rosen quietly left the bathroom.

Outside the bathroom is the lobby on the first floor of Rose House.

The hall is huge, covering thousands of square meters, and the decoration is extremely luxurious. The dazzling magic crystal lanterns, exquisite and rich murals, light gauze curtains hanging like clouds, and the huge dance floor covered with thick cashmere carpets are not inferior to those on earth. place.

The hall was also very lively, as if all the merrymakers from Silver Moon Castle had gathered here.

The men's shouts and the women's laughter merged together to form an ukiyo-e of the world of indulgence, joy and dissoluteness.

Fortunately, although the place is large, the service is also in place. As soon as Rosen came out of the bathroom, a maid came to guide him.

After hearing Rosen explain his request, he took him to the guest room on the second floor of Rose House.

The guest room is not big, but it is independent. He lives alone, and he is now very happy with this decision.

Otherwise, with Chaballet's temperament, not only would he perform a live erotica in front of him in the middle of the night, but he might also drag him to join the battlefield.

Men are lustful, it is their nature.

Looking at the beautiful bodies with scantily clad clothes and asking for everything, Rosen felt like a cat scratching his heart, wanting to pounce on them and have a hearty and satisfying sex.

If he was not a time traveler, but an ignorant boy, he would definitely not be able to control it.

But he is not a real boy, he is self-aware.

He is just a mortal with very limited self-control. Once he tastes the ecstasy, he will be out of control and trapped in the quagmire.

By then, he will most likely be in deeper trouble than Chabolai.

But Xia Bolai was a high-level warrior after all, and he still had a deep foundation in Silver Moon City. Even if he spent his whole life eating and waiting to die, he would still be much better than ordinary people.

He currently has nothing, and if he really gets stuck, he will most likely end up as a destitute beggar begging on the streets.

Of course, being a beggar is actually not a big deal, but it is rare to travel through time and given the opportunity to start over, Rosen still doesn't want to lie down easily.

Always jump up and see how high you can reach. If it doesn't work, it's not too late to lie down again.

The walls of the guest room were made of thick wooden boards and the sound insulation was excellent. After closing the door, the sound was blocked out, and Rosen also breathed a sigh of relief.

Go to the bed and lie down. First, visualize the singularity of creation. After about 2 breaths, your body will reach its limit and you will exit.

Sure enough, my mind was already full of thoughts, jumping back and forth in various fantasies.

He suddenly thought that he would become a king and a saint, and all the people would prostrate themselves at their feet. All of a sudden, he was in bed with three thousand beauties, and he was in ecstasy. Suddenly he became an extraordinary mage, knocking gods off the clouds.

The scary thing is that these fantasies are very real, as if they will really happen in the next moment. It is a typical late-stage manifestation of rhapsody syndrome. If it goes further, it may be a mental illness.

"Stop thinking!"

Rosen already has a wealth of experience in dealing with it. Let his thoughts fly and just keep his heart still!

After more than half an hour, the boiling will gradually subsided and turned into a deep and restrained lake.

Compared with the initial moment, the mana in the body has grown several times.

If the magic power at the beginning was just a vague warmth.

Now there is a marked difference.

This mana is like a ball of high-temperature fire mist, gathering in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, and constantly radiating light and heat, warming the limbs and bones.

This is how it is described in Cyrus' spell book.

‘As the magic power continues to increase, the inner perception will change from fuzzy to concrete, from scattered to condensed. "

‘When a clear visualization image appears deep in the soul, a low-level state is achieved, which is enough to release low-level spells. ’

"So, my current mana is probably equivalent to the peak of an apprentice. If I take one step further, my mana will be comparable to that of a low-level mage. It's a pity that I only have so much mana, but I don't know many spells."

Just like the iron-pounding muscle tyrant in the gym in his previous life, his absolute strength must be very strong, but he is not good at using it. When he meets a professional Sanda practitioner, he will have to kneel down and admit defeat if he is whipped.

"Spells, spells, spells. I'll continue to lay the foundation!"

Rosen opened "Principles of Exact Geometry" and looked at it intently.

The content is very simple. It is essentially the same "Analytical Geometry" from the previous life. What is difficult is the different symbol system and different concept expression methods from the previous life.

He had to study very carefully to match the knowledge of the past life with the current life one by one, and he must not make mistakes, otherwise he might lose his life.

While studying on his own, he deeply felt that he really needed a guide in magic.