The swordsman's tower returns from the other world

"Arrogance," she spat.

"You know it best, don't you?" Bai Glaze chuckled, tilted his head forward slightly, and stared at Kelsey's pretty face: "Kelsey, you understand, I will not lose."

"But you often can't win." Kelsey put her hands on the table: "Don't think so easily of the women on this earth."

"I understand, I understand." Bai Glaze nodded.

"And regarding betrayal, don't worry. Only operators who have a certain affinity with me will be included in the crisis contract by this mysterious system, so there will be no betrayal or anything like that."

"Favorability, system..." Kelsey repeated these words, her face becoming calmer: "It sounds like a game."

"This is why I call myself a player." Bai Glaze spread his hands.

At the mention of this word, other expressions finally appeared on Kelsey's face. There was sadness in her eyes, and the tail of her eyebrows drooped downward, seeming to hide a slight loss.

"Player...Bai Glaze, is everything about us just a game to you?"

"I act in a game way, so that I can do anything without fear." Bai Glaze stood up, leaned forward, and then lightly kissed Kelsi's lips.

Then, he continued in a low voice: "However, although I am sentimental and a scumbag, I promise that my feelings are true."

Kelsey was silent for a moment, then finally reached out her hand, pushed his chest and made him sit back down.

Then, he straightened up, let out a long breath, stared at Bai Glaze meaningfully, squinted and said, "It's best this way, Bai Glaze."

Bai Glaze nodded: "It must be so, please don't worry."

"So..." His eyes lit up and he extended an invitation.

Kelsey flatly refused: "No, let's wait until the hickeys and teeth marks on your body belonging to those two Lupers disappear."

"Eh... Do you actually care about this kind of thing?" Bai Glaze's face was full of teasing.

"I just don't want to smell the smell of another woman on my lover on the first day of the new year."

Kelsey's tone was cold, but her words seemed so chaotic: "Wait for me in your room tonight, I will go."

"And, you'd better be prepared. In the next period of time, in order to ensure that I can control you as soon as the crisis contract is opened, I will arrange for someone to keep a close eye on you."

"By the way, give me a list of all the operators selected in the crisis contract. I will notify them."

Bai Glaze pouted.

Is this the time for Kelsey to become the royal palace?

"Are you sure? I feel like there are some people who will beat me to death if you find out." Bai Glaze shrank his head: "I don't want to be hung on the deck to be dried into bacon."

Kelsey looked at him sideways with cold eyes and said, "I don't care about Linguang Bozhuoka Siti and the like, and I don't bother to care about them."

"But for things like Amiya's Dark Cord, your contact with them must be strictly controlled. Do you know that Carters's conception mechanism is much more powerful than you think?"

"They are still young. First, you must reduce the number of times, and second, you must take good measures."

"If it doesn't work, you can come to me."

Chapter 397: New Year’s gift

So, this is the most charming and exciting thing about Kelsey.

She can always use the coldest and most serious tone to say the kind of words that will completely dedicate herself to you without any reservation, and even be used as a tool by you.

And if you say it, she will do it.

To be honest, when Kelsi opened her mouth to talk about Amiya and Ansuo, Bai Glaze's heart was in doubt, fearing that a Shura field would come over and crush her whole body.

But actually...hiss, Kelsey is really making me cry to death.

After saying these words, Kelsey turned and left.

Today is the first day of the New Year. According to the custom of Longmen and Dayan, it is necessary to pay New Year greetings. However, Rhode Island’s external business is connected to other countries. They cannot celebrate the New Year in Dayan, so the work will still pile up. White Glaze Still have to deal with it.

Like a poor social animal.

However, while Bai Glaze was working, an unexpected person came.

year.

She opened the door unsteadily and walked in, still shaking the steel paperweight in her hand. She swung it gently and threw it onto the white-glazed table, making a muffled thud.

Then, she flipped the long hair around her ears to reveal the silk earrings that had been repaired by her. Her scarlet fingers quickly clasped them and took off half of them.

"What's wrong?" Bai Glaze asked curiously, while reaching out and moving the paperweight aside, "Come to me at this time, what's the matter?"

"Or are you here to ask about the crisis contract?"

"No need to ask about that." Nian waved his hand casually, walked to the white glaze table with a smile, and said, "I'm here to give my good husband a New Year's gift."

"New, New Year's gift?" Bai Glaze was a little confused, staring at the earrings on Nian's hand.

The earrings swayed slightly as she shook her fingers. The red silk fabric was surrounded by a golden hollow frame at the top, and the silk fabric at the end was engraved with black writing.

Above is one word, "year".

"Is this...?" Bai Glaze raised his eyebrows slightly, a little confused.

"They are earrings. They are personal belongings to me. One for you and one for me." Nian stretched out his hand and hung the earrings above the table.

Her smile became more and more wild, bold and unrestrained, and she continued: "It is also...authority."

As the word "power" came out, the earring in her hand suddenly trembled.

The steel paperweight on the table seemed to be shaken by inspiration, and the air was instantly distorted by the high temperature, but it did not cause any flames.

Before Bai Glaze could say anything, the steel paperweight that had been placed on the table suddenly had more reactions.

The cold steel gradually heated up and even began to glow red, but no excess heat escaped. Even the paper on the table did not burn.

The steel paperweight turned red, and then turned into streams of hot molten iron flowing in the air. It split into countless thin strips like snakes, rose into the air, and swam and swayed in the air.

Gradually they converge towards the earrings hovering in the air.

The molten iron is intertwined with each other, like a spider web or the lines of a chessboard, and finally turns into a hollow cylinder completely intertwined with prismatic lines, with the top closing towards the earrings to form a peak.

Like a hollow steel gun tip.

"The power that molds all things."

She placed the earrings lightly on the tip of the cylinder, and the earrings were hooked on the spire.

The authority of the gods appeared in front of Bai Glaze in such a light and simple way, and he could touch it as long as he stretched out his hand.

Bai Glaze frowned: "Why do you give me such a thing?"

"Because I don't want you to die, what else could it be?" Nian took back his hand, put his hands on his hips, and said like a generous big sister: "This is the only thing I can give you, take it well and make good use of it."

"Come here, stick your head over."

Bai Glaze stood up and leaned over obediently.

Nian stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of his neck. He leaned in and kissed him. His tongue with a fleshy tip stirred in Bai Mo's mouth and made a slurping sound.

The kiss came suddenly and violently. After more than ten seconds, Nian seemed to have had enough of it and pushed him back violently.

She smacked her lips, licked her red lips, and her smile did not diminish: "I also received that crisis contract. It seems that my little husband-in-law is more different than I thought."

"After much thought, I sent this thing to you. My dear husband, please don't let me down."

Bai Glaze lowered her head and looked at the earrings in front of her, and pursed her lips: "...This gift is a bit expensive."

"The authority of gods...is this really a power that I can control at this level?"

Hearing him say such words, Nian smiled with satisfaction: "Mr. sir, you are so unexpectedly humble when you treat things sent by your own people."

"Don't worry, you deserve it... If you ask me, for a person who makes bold words to heal the world, this gift alone is not enough."

Bai Glaze nodded, knowing this.

The people on the island can do almost anything for him if he wants.

As long as he wants, he can become the new king of Kjerag, he can also immediately come to the royal court of Kazdel, and he can even be treated as a distinguished guest by Si Suitai.

But for white glaze, maybe they are the next best thing?

Bai Glaze picked up the earring. The earring was as light as a feather and felt extremely comfortable to the touch. The cold gold wire was hard to the touch, while the red silk fabric was soft and smooth.

He slowly placed the earring on his left ear, and the earhook changed into a back-and-forth bite, clamping onto his ear lightly and gently.

[God’s gaze (year)]

[Explanation: The forged gods are devoted to you, condone your insignificance, appreciate your humbleness, and believe that you will transcend the ordinary rules of human ethics and reach an unprecedented realm. 】

[Effect: Melt all things to create civilization.You wield the power of molten metal. 】

【Loading system】

In Bai Glaze's eyes, red light flashed, and he closed his eyes to comprehend.

Nian, who was standing in front of him, looked a little anxious, mixed with worry, one foot involuntarily tapping the floor, hands on hips, staring at Bai Glaze.

Finally, the word Nian on the earring trembled slightly and glowed red.

It echoes the earring on Nian's other ear.

Bai Glaze only felt as if he had established some kind of wonderful connection with Nian, and the power of melting all things was shared from Nian.

No, it can't be called sharing, it should be called transfer. Nian transferred half of his authority to Bai Glaze.

Bai Glaze looked at Nian and smiled.

Nian was a little surprised to see that he seemed to have mastered this power so quickly, and then he narrowed his eyes and laughed boldly.

"Mastered?"

"Well... I'm just getting started."

Bai Glaze raised his hand, and the hollow cylinder on the table deformed and twisted again according to his will, turning back into a cold iron-colored paperweight.

"As expected of...my good husband."

Chapter 398: The authority of gods

The praise in Nian's words was obvious. She never expected that Bai Glaze could master this power so quickly.

But only Bai Glaze himself knew that he was too adaptable, even...a little too powerful.

Thanks to countless experiences in the past and the blessing of the system, Bai Glaze can always digest and grasp these unfamiliar forces in the first place. After all, the system is too stupid.

Let's put it this way, when Bai Glaze's life is not in danger, he usually draws out various props that add interest to life, such as the hat he gave to Doberman before.

Only when your life is threatened can you draw out more useful combat abilities.

This makes Bai Glaze seem to always be able to come to the rescue at critical moments, but in fact, he has extremely high requirements for adapting to changes.

I don't know what abilities I can draw next, so I can only continue to improve my reflexes so that I can respond calmly to any situation and adapt quickly.

After acquiring the essence of evolution, even in extreme environments, as long as Bai Glaze has enough energy, the body can adapt.

[The Essence of Evolution] This ability, coupled with the adaptability of the white glaze itself, brings about unimaginable power.

Bai Glaze raised his hand, his earrings shimmering, and the steel paperweight in front of him seemed to turn into a piece of soft clay, changing shape under the control of his slightly spread fingers.

Sometimes it turned into countless dancing wild snakes, sometimes it curled up like a dormant dragon turtle. The red molten steel changed in ever-changing shapes, but it did not damage the paper on the table at all.

Although he has just gained this power, Bai Glaze has become extremely skilled. Although he is not as good as Nian, he is already at the beginning.

Nian was extremely satisfied. He walked to Bai Glaze, lowered his head, kissed Bai Glaze's cheek affectionately, and said, "My husband is indeed very adaptable. I saw you right."

"Isn't that natural?" Bai Glaze turned his head and kissed her lips gently: "Nian, thank you. I don't know how to thank you for such a big gift."

Nian Zungui's purple eyes were full of love for Bai Glaze. She stared closely into Bai Glaze's eyes and whispered: "In that case, why don't you express your gratitude with your actions?"

Bai Glaze choked and was about to respond, but Nian suddenly narrowed his eyes and raised his hand.

Her fingers gently lifted Bai Glaze's collar, and she saw the hickeys on his collarbone and neck.

Then, he raised his eyebrows with a teasing expression, looked at Bai Glaze, and the smile at the corner of his mouth turned into a joke: "Oh...it turns out that the bad dog stole the fish, no wonder my good husband didn't react as soon as he saw me today. "

Bai Glaze's face turned red: "...the reaction was still there."

"If you don't believe me, try it?"

He arched his waist slightly, exposing his pants, and the Rhode Island piercing hand, which was ready, nodded to Nian through the fabric.

Nian pouted slightly, stretched out his hand, and pinched Bai Glaze's cheek.