Age of Adepts

Chapter 740 Matters

What you see is Irettina, a handsome, tough, middle-aged, aristocratic Ames face that first reveals a slight embarrassment, then grows up, and smiles forcefully: "My Elaine, aren't you going to find your favorite place to live? What do you think? What have we got? ”

“Humph, how well you blew Lance's face. I just realized that this place is already full of sickness...” Iretina's face resented: “I flew out nearly 10,000 miles in a breath, but I found one or two satisfied places, but I already have a master there, I can't even find a landless place! ”

Seeing the freshman so angry, Ames hurried forward and grabbed each other's slender waist.

“Didn't I tell you, don't care if you have a master, just remember what you like and tell me. As long as you're not a direct subordinate of the Class 4 bosses, Lord Ben will definitely get it for you! ”

“Are you serious?” When I heard that, Iretina, whose pretty face had been cold, was only a little pleased.

“Of course it's true!” Ames had to flap his chest again and brag: “You've been in Lance for some time now, and you should see the power and the power of Lord Ben here. As long as what Ben promises, there will never be any problems. ”

“The best you can say is true, otherwise..." Erettina looked around at a spring-light elf beauty on the platform, and Fiber Jade's hands quietly strangled Ames' lazy meat: “I'm going to calculate the bill with you...”

Ames, though in excellent physical condition, couldn't resist this "close assault" with extremely strong penetration, grinning his teeth quickly: “Must be... I'll get it for you as long as my baby says it! ”

“That's good! I caught a spot called Ancient Tree Forest, where there was a 2-step wooden dragon tray, so help me get rid of him. ”

“Ancient Woods? Mu Long?” Ames told him to sink and his heart gradually rose slightly: “Is there a great lake nearby? ”

“Yes! I also think that the Great Lake is so beautiful that it suits me to take a playful bath in it...” Speaking of this, the eyes of Emerald Dragon beauty Iretina Bigreen immediately became intoxicating.

“ …… ”

Ames immediately collapsed, embarrassed: “Honey... look, are you... pick another place..."

“Why choose again? What's going on over there? ”

“There... there... that Grade 2 wooden dragon, though of average strength... he stands behind a Grade 3 gemstone dragon, we are not a mess! ”

“Afraid of what? The master behind him is a third, and you are a third, and with me, can't you beat them?” Somehow, perhaps for a long time, Eretina became particularly fierce and fought after her sudden separation from her family.

Ames hesitated and shrunk when he mentioned fighting a gemstone dragon.

There is no way, even in the third order, that there is still a huge disparity between the heavens and the earth.

Those gemstone dragons may not be strong, but they are equally strong when it comes to magical defenses. The ‘gemstone armor' outside them is simply a magic star, and no matter what the element spell, it is difficult to penetrate this layer of armor to damage their bodies.

And Gem Dragon specializes in seven-color spraying that covers almost all of the elemental spectrum, so without Gem Dragon's full-spectrum magic coat, other giant dragons can only be beaten dry.

So fighting gemstone dragons, long-range dragon magic and intermediate-range dragon breath have little use, only close sharp dragon claws and sharp fangs can cause them some damage. And to do that, Ames needs to struggle hard against each other's color-jets to get close to each other.

Death Stalkers like this, even if they can win, they are going to hurt their energy!

Unfortunately, women caught in stubborn mud are not so well negotiated, as are dragons.

After a nearly roaring ‘conversation', Ames finally answered Iretina's ‘request’ helplessly. A moment later, as a long and bright dragon chanted, the two dragons swept from the platform and flew rapidly towards a distant direction towards the vibrating wing.

In a flash, two huge bodies became two tiny little black dots at the end of the sky...

…………

Northern Ice Wind Collar, White Tower.

This is a small platform at the half waist of the tall tower.

Leaning against the stone fence, Ice Lady Chevy stared silently at the distant black forest, her eyes flashing, and she didn't know what to think.

This is the frozen soil plateau and the climate is particularly cold. The chilly wind whistles through the tower, blowing the tiny ice particles that gather the tower together like a beautiful ribbon of snowflakes.

The platform is sixty or seventy meters from the ground, and the temperature drops to ice.

But Chevy wore only a thin yarn skirt and didn't feel cold at all. Instead, the cold air makes her feel more comfortable and energetic.

Her natural physique is the ice attribute, which is especially suited to the environment, so standing here in the eye has been her greatest pleasure and hobby since the White Tower was built.

Unfortunately, as an ‘important’ figure in the White Tower, it's impossible even if she wants to hide!

The footsteps in the witch tower behind him softened, and a beautifully shaped Pokémon maid came out and bowed down to salute: “Lord Chevy, Lord Merrill invites you to come! ”

Perhaps the temperatures in this environment are too low, and the elf girl dressed in a maid's robe can't help but tremble slightly.

The strength of her first-level fighter should not have feared the cold. But after being imprisoned by the wizards by evil means, her former power had left her with nothing but this pale and beautiful shell.

The witch who recruited her as a maid was not so perverted, otherwise her once beautiful moon dancer had only one choice: to kill herself.

But now that they have fallen into the hands of wizards, their destiny is not in their control. Even death is too luxurious for them.

Here, death is not the real end, it is just the beginning of another torture!

“Ferrin, how have you been here? ”

Instead of rushing to leave, Chevy uncovered the crystalline and icy right hand, gently rubbing each other's cheeks with his palms.

“Lord Todd's blessing, Phil. Everything's fine! ”

“Everything is fine...” Chev's face raised a strange smile: "Don't try to save your so-called companions anymore, otherwise, if you violate the rules of the tower, even I can't save you! ”

Phylline has frozen a little stiff and trembled again.

In this wicked tall tower, honored by wizards, the forest elves serve only maids and toys that serve them to eat and live. Once a forest elf dares to resist, it will be punished lightly by a wizard, and heavily executed directly, and the body and soul will be made into a corpse like a dead creature.

After Phyllis became the maid of the Ice Lady, Lord Chevy, she had seen three of her companions being punished by the Wizard and turned into a cold cold, only to know the immortal Kiki in the form of an order. And even more tragically, the souls of the three companions were trapped in their original bodies by witchcraft, living a painful life like a walking corpse every day.

“My lord, as long as you can free my three companions from this, I… am willing to listen to you for the rest of my life!” Deadly biting the frozen white lips, even a trace of blood slowly drifted down due to excessive force. But Ferrin seemed to feel nothing, trembling and kneeling down in front of Chevy and begging her.

“You still don't understand. Come here!” Chev shook his head slowly, and the cold, sword-like Mori's eyes did not have a hint of pity: “You were my property, what use would it be to make a wish to me with yourself? Besides, those corpses are the property of other wizards, and I can't just take them away! ”

“My Lord...”

“Stop it!” Chev categorically refused, but the tone turned a little: “But I recently had a witchcraft experiment to do, and there was a lack of a willing subject to work with. If you can recommend me a qualified one, I may be able to help you buy them...”

“I would... I would...” Philin's low head suddenly lifted: “My lord, use me as an experiment! As long as you can free their souls, I am willing to… be the subject of your experiment! ”

“This experiment is painful...”

“I'm not afraid!” Ferrin's tall face was filled with a steadfast and resolute look.

“Okay!” Chev sighed, sighing. “Now that you're so insistent, I'll give it a try! After the experiment is completed, your three companions will definitely be released...”

After all this, Chevy walked into the witch tower unemotionally.

Behind him, a drop of tears slowly flowed from Ferrin's raised head, filled with perseverance and divine angles.

Unfortunately, the tears froze into a crystalline ice ball before it could shed its face, gently falling onto the platform's cold floor and shattering into a piece of ice slag.

Eighth floor of White Tower, Witchcraft Hall.

With a huge crowd of elf maids and magic puppets around her, Meryl looked up and saw Chevy walking gently into the house and had to smile softly: "Lord Chevy, you're here! I was about to discuss the relocation of the residents with you...”

And the old fox Winrill, who had been serving Mary, was also in the uniform of a noble housekeeper at this moment, busily handling a letter and a secret text. At this moment, when he saw the two witch lords seemed to have something to talk about, he had to wave softly, and the elf maid in the lobby immediately withdrew silently.