Your Royal Highness, I will eventually save you!

"...Okay, then sister is welcome." Steele looked into his eyes, and then he didn't pretend anymore, and readily accepted it. His heart was slightly warm, and he brought it back for himself in the ancient ruins. For her, this heart is enough, and there are hundreds of spirits and life stones that can gather magic power.

As a child of a merchant family, she naturally understands the value of it. If this kind of stone is auctioned individually, it may be very ordinary, but if the quantity reaches a certain level, it will undoubtedly be auctioned for a sky-high price, and its value is not even lower than a stone. mystery.

Steele put away the storage ring, and then looked at him: "You came here specially to bring me this gift?"

Litton replied frankly: "I miss you, this is an excuse for wanting to come and see you."

Steele was slightly taken aback, then giggled, and gave him a coquettish glance, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "You still have a golden house in your house, you still remember to miss me."

"Of course I think about it, I think about it every day!" Litton felt ashamed, and immediately changed the subject clumsily, asking: "By the way, Senior Sister Steele, why did you ask Martha to call me over? "

Steele rolled his eyes at him and said, "Don't let me miss you!"

Litton froze for a moment.

Then he came back to his senses and looked at Steele who was sitting at the table, with resentment and anger in his eyes, a slightly reddish and dissatisfied snow-white cheek that was astonishing and demonic, it was too beautiful to behold.

"The eyeballs are about to fall off."

Steele rolled his eyes at him again, and then seemed to think of something, she slowly stood in front of Litton, her delicate body leaned forward, a gust of fragrant wind came, and a delicate voice rang in his ears: "Little Man, I remember that someone seemed to find a kitten that could do somersaults at my place last time, and I found it after you left, do you want to take a look."

Litton was shocked.

Then he looked at Steele with some scorching eyes. Although the relationship between the two had already been broken, considering Steele's face and shyness, he did not behave abnormally by suppressing his instinct to know the taste.

But he didn't expect Steele to be so bold.

She is so bold.

Really like!

Litton immediately nodded his head.

Steele threw it down when she heard the words, then you wait here for a while, and then she went out, but Litton didn't react for a while, and stood in the room in a daze.

soon.

Steele turned back.

Holding a black and white kitten in the same hands, Steele's beautiful purple eyes are mixed with a trace of sly look, like a little fox that has succeeded in tricks: "The kitten you are looking for is here!" .”

Litton:? ? ?

The treacherous fox-like arc of Steele's mouth became more and more intense: "Wait a minute, I'll ask it to perform a somersault for you."

Lytton:  …

He understands.

The little elf actually found a kitten. Litton clicked his tongue for a moment, then blinked his eyes. Instead of refusing, he was eager to try: "Let me try it."

"Okay."

There was a smile in Steele's eyes, and she reached out and passed the kitten in her hand. The kitten was very well-behaved and didn't struggle at all, looking at the human in front of her with some curiosity.

Litton reached out to pick up the kitten, turned around and put it on the table, then turned around again, he hugged Steele directly, and met her astonished eyes, Litton blinked Blinking eyes: "Little cat, let's do somersaults."

Steele's face immediately turned a blush.

She struggled subconsciously, and then said fiercely: "Put me down quickly, be careful that sister bites you!"

"Okay, welcome to bite." Litton emphasized it emphatically.

Steele is not stupid. Hearing that he specially emphasized the last word, she immediately realized it. She glared at him with a blushing face, and then bit his earlobe with her small mouth slightly open: "Bite!" kill you!"

Chapter 299 Why Are You So Skilled?

to noon.

in the room.

After a lot of ups and downs, Litton looked energetically at Steele who was next to him, a slight blush and tiredness crept up on his astonishing and demon-like snow-white cheeks.

Litton stretched out his hand to caress her soft and delicate long hair, stroked the moist icy muscle and bones on her white jade back, and said with a smile: "Little cat, you are not actively doing somersaults."

"You still have the nerve to say it!" Steele lightly hammered his chest with a somewhat embarrassing powder fist, and said with some gnashing of teeth: "You also said that it was the first time for you last time, why are you so proficient in all these movements? !"

This is due to my gratitude to the teachers who were active on the Internet in my previous life and dedicated themselves to the cause... Litton blinked and said solemnly: "Once you have done it once, you will learn everything else without a teacher." .”

Steele didn't understand for a while.

But it didn't prevent her from being able to understand his eyes, and gave him a look. Litton looked at her goddess-like snow-white body without any flaws in front of him, and felt a little ready to move for a while.

Steele immediately saw his fiery eyes, and Joan groaned with some dissatisfaction in her nose, and couldn't help reaching out to grab the soft flesh around his waist, and Litton couldn't help but gasped immediately. With a breath of cold air, Steele's hand was really ruthless, a bit like venting, he didn't hold back the slightest hand, even the toughness of his body hurt a little.

It hurts so much!

"What's the matter?"

On the contrary, Steele showed a very innocent look of concern, but he did not let go of the soft snow-white hands holding his waist tightly, and said with a smile: "Sister still has something to tell you."

Litton said: "Senior sister has something to say, let's let go first, and talk about the rest slowly!"

"You will be dishonest if you let go, so let it be for now."

Steele snorted coquettishly, and then her heart moved, a small box with exquisite workmanship was floating on top of her snow-white catkin, and lying in the small box was a drop of dark blue mysterious liquid, which condensed but did not disperse, and did not gather together. Seep, quietly lying in the box like drops of water.

Litton didn't react for a moment: "...This is?"

Steele put it succinctly: "After I let you eat, I became sisters from now on."

Lytton:  …

puff!

Steele seemed to be unable to bear it, he chuckled, and gave him a fierce look: "You think it's beautiful, this is something to give to Connie."

"Eh...something for Connie?" Litton was startled.

"Connie's body has been very weak since she was a child. Even though she has been promoted to the level of Sequence 5, her body is still relatively weak in the same sequence. This drop is a concentrated essence medicine extracted from Silver Moon Grass Maybe it will be useful to Connie's body." Steele changed the topic, and then said: "There will be a banquet in a while, and you can just send this silver moon grass medicine to her."

"I?"

"Otherwise, who else could be." Steele glanced at him.

"The last time you picked this Silvermoon Grass in the Unreal Heavenly Lake to extract this drop of concentrated essence medicine?" Litton remembered the last incident in the Unreal Tianchi Secret Realm.

He could already vaguely guess what Steele was thinking, and he used this drop of refined and refined concentrated essence medicine to further build a good relationship between himself and Connie on the basis of the last meeting, and to be able to build a good relationship with the royal family. Having a relationship, even if it is a little bit, is of great benefit, and it is still a relationship with Connie who is the first princess.

He looked at Steele's fair and delicate pretty face again, and felt a little touched in his heart for a moment. He didn't expect that Steele would actually consider his future relationship network and contacts. Just send this drop of concentrated essence medicine up.

Although he has been collecting things for Connie to heal her weak constitution, but obviously this matter is a secret between himself and her, Steele does not know the real relationship between the two of them, what he did was I want him to have a good relationship with Connie, so that I can have a better impression in Connie's heart.

The feeling of being cared for like this made him feel a little moved for a moment. Litton lowered his head and pecked lightly on her face without saying thanks. The two of them already had an intimate relationship with each other, and thanking her would be a bit rusty.

Steele frowned.

Litton's heart moved slightly.

Then suddenly a decision was made.

"Sister Steele, do you want to know what else I have gained in the ancient ruins this time besides the elves and the stone of life?" Litton looked at her and said.

"What?" Steele looked up.

"I'm already at the peak of the Sequence 5 level," Litton said.

"!"

Steele immediately looked at him in disbelief when he heard the words: "I remember that you have just been promoted to the level of Sequence 5 for a while, how come you have already reached the peak of Sequence 5 level, you are really a pervert, the entire capital of tomorrow I have never heard of such an exaggerated speed."

"I also got a high-level stigmata inside." Litton said surprisingly.

Steele was slightly taken aback.

Litton had no more nonsense.

Instead, he slightly activated the stigmata in the center of his eyebrows, and an ancient and vast mysterious energy rippled gently from the center of his eyebrows. The next moment, Steele's delicate body shook slightly, and an unbelievable look flashed across his beautiful eyes. She immediately came back to her senses, exclaimed, and immediately said, "Stop!"

Litton immediately stopped the stigmata.

A dignified and determined look flashed across Steele's expression, and she said firmly, "I didn't hear what you just said, and you don't have high-level stigmata..."

"Sister Steele, I know the seriousness of it." Litton interrupted.

"If you really knew, you shouldn't have said it."

Steele is so rare that he is a little angry. The rareness of the high-level stigmata is even the only one in the royal family in the entire Erlasli country. The interests in it are enough to drive all the forces crazy and even break all the rules to compete for this high-level stigmata. The stigmata, that is, means that once it breaks out, the enemy may even be the entire force of the entire Erlasli country.

In the face of absolute benefits, the risk of death is no longer a concern, and it will only cause a bloody storm... Steele looked at him, and persuaded him earnestly: "Primary brother, senior stigmata Do not use it unless it is absolutely necessary."

Litton couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, and at the same time, he could hear the concern, and his heart felt a little warm. He nodded his head lightly, and then asked, "Senior Sister Steele, do you want this high-level stigmata?"

Chapter 300 Unreserved Trust

"Do you want this high-level stigmata?" Litton's voice paused, and then he said, "To be more precise, it should be an intermediate-level stigmata."

"...What do you mean?" Steele didn't care about it, but he was confused, and his thoughts remained calm. Knowing that Litton was not messing around, she was a little puzzled, but she still repeatedly asked: "No matter what it is, you must Use this high-level stigmata with caution!"

"I can construct stigmata."

Litton stretched out his hand and stroked her pure white jade back, and said, "I can now create intermediate-level stigmata, and I want to simplify the high-level stigmata on your body to the level of intermediate-level stigmata."

Steele blinked.

Didn't respond for a while.

The constructors of intermediate stigmata are a very important existence in the whole country of Erlasli, but most of the constructors of intermediate stigmata have already lost the possibility of going to the next level due to age restrictions.

But Litton in front of him was so young.

He is actually the constructor of the intermediate stigmata?

Steele slowly came to his senses, a little unbelievable, and asked after a while: "What do you mean by shortening the high-level stigmata to the intermediate-level stigmata?"

"It means that you can also have high-level stigmata, but relatively speaking, it can only release the power of intermediate-level stigmata, but its power is far beyond that of ordinary intermediate-level stigmata." Litton explained.

Shock flashed in Steele's purple eyes. She had never heard of such a thing before, and she could simplify the high-level stigmata to the level of intermediate-level stigmata, but suddenly she shook her head as if thinking of something .

Knowing that she was worried about something, Litton said with a smile, "Don't worry, this technology has no effect on the advanced stigmata on my body."

"Really?" Steele was taken aback.

"Of course."