Vanessa immediately realized that she had underestimated the inside. Being in this ice world and standing outside are two completely different worlds. If staying outside can resist the cold, squeeze in here , a trace of cold seems to contain the characteristic of being able to penetrate magic power, even if it has magic power to resist, one can clearly feel the coldness on the tender body.

She tilted her head slightly.

Looking at Jasmine at the side, she found that she was almost the same as her, her delicate face was slightly pale, and she glanced at Steele in front of them again, her expression didn't seem to change. Lingering on her body, resisting the whistling wind and snow, Vanessa took a deep breath, and then reached out and lightly touched the pendant on her neck.

A bronze lamp exuding traces of ancient vicissitudes was suspended in her palm. The lamp was emitting a faint candle light. The faint candle seemed to be swaying in the wind, but it gave her delicate body a new recovery. The originally warm, slightly pale cheeks returned to a little rosy, and Jasmine also did not force herself, and also took out a red gemstone from the utensils stored in her own space. The fiery energy of the body is automatically resisting the surrounding cold.

along the way.

Vanessa looked around, but found that all the undead that should have been wandering here seemed to have disappeared. She was a little bit surprised for a while. Could it be that the information provided by her family was wrong to such an extent?

For a moment.

She even suspected that the information provided to her by her family was seriously wrong, but the next moment, Steele slowly dispelled her worries.

"This should be the original destination we expected."

Steele paused a little under his feet, then raised his finger to point forward, Vanessa was startled, she subconsciously looked along the position pointed by Steele, in the whistling wind and snow, there was a mysterious building indistinctly. The castle stands tall in this part of the world.

"If my guess is correct, someone should have come here before us, and triggered the formation here to make this place look like this."

Her voice paused, and then she seemed a little indifferent and said: "And this scene here should be formed by the aftermath of the explosion of the formation. If we are in the center of the explosion of the formation, and I don't have the magic-breaking orb , maybe we will all be buried here by this formation."

Vanessa pursed her lips slightly.

She suddenly remembered the proposal she made first, if she really didn't know how to send someone to trigger the formation, then the formation would erupt in an instant, and they would have died under the formation if they didn't have time to resist or dodge. There was a burst of shame in her heart. She hadn't expected this. Fortunately, there was an accident here, and she didn't really follow her suggestion. Otherwise, it would be very difficult for her to survive.

a while.

She adjusted herself, and then looked in front of her again: "Senior Sister Steele, are you saying that someone has wiped out all the undead here before we came, and at the same time evacuated safely when the formation was triggered? ?”

Steele glanced around casually: "Maybe, the formation here doesn't take long to trigger, and the possibility is basically about [-]% to [-]%. According to estimates, the things in the castle are already It was plundered, and it seems that this time it was a waste of time."

Vanessa and Jasmine exchanged glances.

There was a little surprise and disappointment in the eyes. It was definitely impossible to wipe out a large number of undead spirits here in a short period of time. Sequence 7 was definitely impossible. The only possibility was at Sequence 6 or the higher Sequencer level, but I couldn't help it in my heart. I'm a little disappointed, it looks like I really have to go for nothing tonight.

Steele and the second daughter did not turn back the same way, but went further into the castle to explore, and then entered a quiet room, looking at the altar above, Vanessa and Jasmine were also silent, Not surprisingly, it is basically the same as what Steele said, the valuable things in the castle have long since been taken away.

"Let's go, there's no point in staying here any longer."

Steele shook his head slightly, then turned his head and glanced sideways. He also saw at a glance that the two women were already on the verge of their limit, and if they stayed here any longer, accidents might happen.

At the same time, she couldn't help but harbor a doubt in her heart. This news is also very secret. Except for some nobles who may get the news, other people basically don't know this news.

A figure flashed in her mind, and Steele suddenly gave a somewhat inexplicable chuckle. It seemed that she was thinking too much. Her cute little brother is only at Sequence 8 now, and she wants to forcefully kill this place in a short time. Both Spirit and Looting One must be at least Sequence 6.

Chapter 70 Do you like to watch?

Litton didn't know anything about what happened in Necromancer Castle. He had already returned to the Capital of Tomorrow hand in hand with Miss Angel. In the vicinity of the capital, I originally wanted to brazenly continue to hold Miss Angel's white catkin, but under the gaze of her slightly majestic golden eyes, someone with a trace of dirty thoughts loosened his grip resentfully. Salted pork knuckle.

along the way.

She came back to the villa in the noble district without any risk.

The path in the front yard is very clean and tidy, and the credit is basically due to Xilarina's cleaning and cleaning. The viewing level has been improved several grades, which is extremely pleasing to the eye.

Lytton was in a good mood.

took a look,

Hilarina is no longer here, and he probably left after finishing the cleaning and cleaning work. He didn't take a break immediately, but came to the kitchen to make an exquisite cake, decorated with some fruit platters. On the top of the layer of cream, there has been some qualitative improvement in terms of appreciation, and she brought the cake to Miss Angel's room.

Gently pushed open the half-hidden door with one hand.

He looked inside.

He found that Doris was lying on the bed, but the silver-white battle armor was still on her body, as if she was going to lie down in it, he was speechless for a moment, wouldn't she panic while lying on the bed wearing the battle armor?

Miss Angel also noticed him.

In the night, the golden eyes like candlelight looked over.

Four eyes facing each other.

quite a while.

It was Litton who broke the silence: "The cake I just made was originally intended to reward you..."

His voice paused, and then he asked a little uncertainly, "Are you going to sleep?"

"...Ready to read for a while." Doris was about to say yes, but when the voice came up, she suddenly changed her words. She casually pointed to the table in front of the bed. She was reading a travel book, and then hesitated for a moment. Instead of lying on the bed, she slowly got up and sat in front of the table. She raised her golden eyes slightly and cast them on him.

Litton blinked.

Immediately, he sat up and handed the cake to her, admiring the way she was eating, and at the same time inadvertently landed at her feet, he couldn't help but think of the smile that Doris had put on his cheek not long ago, and in his heart A little bit of courage, then reached out and gently held her calf in the palm of her hand. The snowy skin was delicate and smooth. She gently lifted her foot in front of her, and took off her silver-white combat boots with ease, revealing her petite and exquisite appearance. The toes are as tender and white as green onions.

"I've been out for such a long time, I'm sure you're tired from walking, I'll relax your muscles and activate your muscles, besides, I was slack about the massage yesterday, so today can't be like yesterday."

He looked righteous and dignified, and at the same time stretched out his hand to hold the ankle, and moved it up the sole of her foot to the calf. The warm and silky snow skin made him unable to put it down.

He glanced at Doris.

It seems that he didn't pay too much attention to what he did, let him knead her feet, and didn't pay too much attention to the sight he cast on her.It can even be called courageous.

Miss Angel lowered her head slightly and tasted the cake he brought, her golden eyes were slightly unnatural, and the frequency of this unnatural trigger was becoming more and more frequent.

Litton would have been a no-nonsense massager.

But with time.

For a moment, something charming was born in his heart, and the original movements of kneading the acupoints on the soles of his feet gradually became caressing, and even a little lingering for a while, Lidun slowly withdrew his palm.

Doris seemed to have finished the cake, looked up at him, and asked, "...Is it over?"

Litton wiped off his non-existent sweat, fought with heaven and man for a long time before he was not ruled by lust, and thus preserved his positive image, and did not embarrass himself in front of Miss Angel.

"Today's portion is over, but this kind of thing must be persevering. If you persist every day, the effect will be superimposed day by day, and it will completely erupt on the last day. It will be very beneficial to restore the magic power to your body Great progress has been made.”

Lytton's serious nonsense,

Unexpectedly, someone listened carefully. He looked at Miss Angel with a half-understanding expression. After a while, Doris suddenly said: "I will change into ordinary clothes at home or outside. , but when fighting, I will choose my favorite hair color and the target to fight with.”

Litton's heart moved slightly.

A heart is also somewhat selfish, or possessive, he blurted out subconsciously: "I hope you only show it to me when I'm around."

Lytton:  …

As soon as I said it, I immediately regretted it.

These words of mine were too much in the form of orders. According to Miss Angel's slightly arrogant temperament, once the reaction became more intense, she might even be kicked out by herself.

But something unexpected.

Instead of throwing him out, Doris opened her lips and teeth lightly, with a hint of puzzlement and confusion in her voice, and looked at him with her golden eyes: "Why?"

"because......"

Litton originally wanted to lead the topic to not want her to be too beautiful and attract the attention of some nobles. Then troubles would pile up and he would be in trouble. Come out, not to mention cheating Doris.

He gritted his teeth.

Immediately, he resolutely decided to tell his real reasons, very sincerely: "Because I don't want anyone else to see you in other clothes besides me, of course, if you don't want to, I won't force or force it. "

Then he silently added in his heart: "And I don't have the ability to force..."

Delis Daisy's eyebrows revealed a slightly inexplicable look, and after a while, her eyes finally flickered slightly, then she looked at Litton again, and asked, "Do you like to watch?"

Litton blinked, and then nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Miss Angel took a deep look at him, and after finishing the last piece of cake, she said softly: "Okay."

The sound fell.

Litton was slightly taken aback.

Then it took a while to react, my heart seemed to miss a beat suddenly, and when I came back to my senses, a burst of ecstasy and joy surged from the bottom of my heart.

So that night.

Litton suffered from his first bout of excitement and insomnia.

Chapter 71 Goodbye Fornell

With dark circles.

Litton's spirit was not sluggish at all, but he took a deep breath for a while before suppressing the ecstasy in his heart. He walked along the long corridor and "dropped in" to take a look when he was about to pass Miss Angel's room.

But it's as if there is a tacit understanding.

just passed by.

The door of Ms. Angel's room was opened immediately, and a beautiful figure of a city and country slowly came out. She raised her bright eyes slightly, and then stopped, just in time to notice Litton in front of her.

Litton blinked: "Good morning."

Doris took off her heroic silver-white battle armor at some point, and put on her original white dress instead, her heart speeded up a little bit disappointingly,

Miss Angel nodded lightly: "Morning."

along the corridor.

out of the yard.

Looking at Miss Angel, who was sitting in front of the yard and reading the book very quietly, the warm sunshine was shining on her body, just as a gust of breeze passed by, her bright golden hair was blown by the wind, and for a moment there was a sparkling divine look. gorgeous.

I feel better all day.

Litton simply said goodbye and returned to Deep Blue Academy.

Simply took a class.

Then I came to the library to learn the advanced knowledge points of the stigmata structure quietly again. If I mastered the knowledge points, I would have a large part of the grasp of the production level of the intermediate stigmata, which is different from the lower level stigmata. , the failure rate of intermediate stigmata is very high, and the production time is lengthy, generally it is quantified according to the number of days.

"And the most important thing is that the magic background is not enough to support my structure..."

Litton muttered to himself.

Immediately, he drew some meaningless graffiti on the paper to record the next target. According to his speculation, he would have to be at Sequence 7 to reach the minimum requirement for the magic power to construct an intermediate stigmata.

Suddenly, there was a clear and pleasant voice in the ears.

"...what are you drawing?"

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