Celestial Mage

Chapter 25

night.

The highest point of Silvermoon Castle, Mochiyue Garden.

The hustle and bustle of the day had completely dissipated, and the silver moon's brilliance sprinkled over the garden, embellishing the blossoming flowers like a dream.

In the midst of this fantasy garden stands a magnificent marble castle.

In a bedroom at the top of the castle, the owner of Silvermoon Castle was sitting in front of the dressing table by the window sill, allowing the maid behind him to remove the intricate and delicate hairpin decorations one by one.

Beside her stood a three-meter-high colorful coral screen. Behind the screen, the internal affairs officer Malkyri was reporting to her the itinerary for tomorrow in a low voice.

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

"Greedy vampire!"

There was a low voice of cursing coming from behind the screen, and the internal affairs officer Malki did not change his face, so he pretended not to hear it.

"At 11:[-] noon, have lunch with the barons of the highlands to discuss winter relief."

"Among them, the focus is on the treatment plan for the collapse of the Pyrite Mine in Yuehui Town. The core principle is to ensure that the ore output of the Pyrite Mine will not be 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 prisoners and slaves, did not cause panic among the townspeople of Yuehui Town."

"That's not bad. You go on."

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

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

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

"Understood, back off."

"Good night, ma'am."

Malkiri bowed meticulously to the coral screen, then backed away slowly until he reached the door of the room, and when he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly stopped again.

"Ma'am, I'm very sorry, there is still a small matter that I want to report to you."

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

"Your nephew, Xia Bolai, a high-ranking silver moon warrior, has returned and submitted an invitation three hours ago, hoping to be summoned by you."

As soon as the words fell, a slightly angry voice came from behind the screen: "He did such a bastard thing, and he still has the face to come back to see me?"

"Hmm~ According to the invitation post, he has been wandering abroad for half a year, and he has deeply realized his mistakes, and has made the most resolute corrections."

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

"Hmph~ Dogs can't change eating shit, and rabbits can't forget to dig holes!"

"I'm tired of hearing his justifications! Write back, no, you tell him yourself, let him get out of my city overnight!"

"Yes, ma'am, I'll do it now."

Malkiri didn't show the slightest surprise on his face, but his figure remained motionless in place.

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

"and many more!"

"Ma'am, I'm here."

There was not a trace of fluctuation in Malki.

"Forget it, find a few unscrupulous intelligence agents and watch his every move in the city. Watch it for three months, and if it really changes, call him to come see me."

"As you wish, ma'am."

Malkyi then turned and left.

at the same time.

Silvermoon Castle, House of Roses, luxurious hot spring bathrooms.

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

There is another young girl behind him massaging his shoulders and back, and standing beside him is a young girl holding a fruit plate full of grapes. After a while, she will bite one with her delicate red lips and gently feed it until Xia Paul's mouth.

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

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

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

Xia Bolai immediately looked impatient: "I know, I know, you little brat just talks a lot and chatters endlessly, like a housekeeper, and a little bit like my aunt."

After finishing speaking, a pair of arms went deep into the pool water, groping around under the water, causing the girl beside him to exclaim again and again.

"Hahaha, don't hide, let me touch it. I haven't had such a good time in half a year~~hahaha~~~"

Rosen couldn't help rolling his eyes secretly, he felt as if he had misjudged the person.

Some people in this world are true heroes when they are in trouble, and slugs when they are rich.

Because as soon as you arrive at Fugui Nest, you will be lost, and any heroism will disappear in an instant, and you will become a waste of meat in the gentle village.

After a while, his body was basically scrubbed clean, and he refused the girl's offer of further service, put on the newly bought clothes, and said hello to Xia Bolai.

"Uncle, I'll go back to my room and sleep first."

Xia Bolai was concentrating on flirting with the young girls around her, and her round and chubby face was filled with deep love, and she didn't hear Rosen's words at all.

"Hey, forgetting friends after seeing 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, with thousands of square meters, and the decoration is extremely luxurious. The bright spell crystal lamps, the exquisite and colorful murals, the gauze curtains hanging like clouds and mist, and the huge dance floor covered with thick cashmere blankets are not inferior to the sensuality of the earth. place.

The hall is also very lively, it seems that the pleasure-seekers of the entire Silvermoon Castle are gathered here.

The men's shouts and the women's charming laughter are connected together to form a Ukiyo-e of the world of indulgence and joy.

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

After listening to Rosen's 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, and only he lives alone, and he is very grateful for this decision now.

Otherwise, with Xia Bolai's tonality, not only will he perform live erotica for him in the middle of the night, but I'm afraid he will be dragged into the battlefield with him.

Men are lustful, it's the nature of blood.

Looking at the beautiful bodies with scantily clad clothes and everything they want, Rosen felt like a cat scratching his head, wanting to pounce on them and have a good time.

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

But he's not really a teenager, he's self-aware.

He is a mortal with very limited self-control. Once he tastes the ecstasy, he will definitely get out of hand and fall into the quagmire.

At that time, there is a high probability that he will fall deeper than Xia Bolai.

But Xia Bolai is a high-ranking warrior after all, and he still has a deep foundation in Silvermoon City. Even if he spends his life idling and waiting to die, he is much better than ordinary people.

He has nothing at present, if he really wants to fall into it, he will end up as a down-and-out beggar begging on the street in all likelihood.

Of course, being a beggar is actually not a big deal, but it is rare to go through a journey, and with a chance to start again, Rosen still doesn't want to lie down easily.

Always jump up and see how high you can reach, if you really can't, it's not too late to lie down.

The wooden walls of the guest room are very thick, and the sound insulation is excellent. After closing the door, the blazing sound is isolated from the outside, and Rosen also heaves a sigh of relief.

Go to the bed and lie down, first visualize the singularity of creation, and after about 2 breaths, the body has reached its limit, and then withdraw.

Sure enough, thoughts were flying in my mind, 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 at their feet.She shared the bed with three thousand beauties all at once, wantonly ecstasy.All of a sudden, he became an extraordinary great mage again, and knocked the gods down into the clouds.

The frightening thing is that these fantasies are still very real, as if they will really happen in the next moment. It is a typical late stage manifestation of paranoid syndrome. If it goes further, it is probably a neurosis.

"Stop thinking!"

Rosen already has a wealth of coping experience, let his thoughts fly and just keep his heart!

After more than half an hour, the boiling will gradually calmed down, turning into a deep and restrained lake.

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

If we say that the mana at the beginning was just a vague warmth.

Now there is a marked difference.

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

That's how it was described in Cyrus' spell book.

'As the mana continues to increase, the inner perception will change from vague to concrete, from scattered to cohesive. "

'When a clear visualization image appears in the depths of the soul, a low-level state is achieved, which is enough to release low-level spells. '

"So, my current mana is roughly equivalent to that of a peak apprentice. If I go one step further, the scale of my mana will be comparable to that of a low-level mage. It's a pity that I have no mana, but I don't know many spells."

Just like the iron muscle fighter in the gym in the previous life, the absolute strength must be very strong, but he is not very good at it. When he meets a professional Sanda practitioner, he has to kneel down and admit defeat when he is whipped by someone.

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

Rosen opened "Principles of Exact Geometry" and focused on looking.

The content is very simple, the essence is the "Analytic Geometry" of the previous life, the difficulty is the different symbol system and the different concept expression method from the previous life.

He has to study very carefully so that he can match the knowledge of the previous life with the current life one by one, and he must not make mistakes, otherwise he may lose his life.

When he was studying by himself, he deeply felt that he really needed a magic guide.

(End of this chapter)