Arcane Journey

"Accident, I don't feel surprised at all. In my opinion, this is more like a farce that is so boring that even children are too lazy to play it."

Brian glanced at the female drow mage calmly and said calmly:
"If Miss Orianna finds this way of meeting very interesting, then I have to re-evaluate your aesthetic standards as drow elves."

"Sir, you're joking. There are so many interesting things in our ancient city of Orens that you can't even imagine." Orianna moved closer to Brian. The two of them were so close that she almost pressed her soft body against Brian.

The female drow looked at Brian seductively, then leaned close to his ear, opened her red lips slightly, exhaled warm breath, and said in a voice full of temptation, "If you want to try it, just follow me. Believe me, I will definitely make you spend the most enjoyable night."

After seeing this scene, all the onlookers were shocked by the sight before them.

Their eyes widened, their mouths opened, and their jaws almost dropped to the ground in shock.

Looking at Brian's calm figure, his eyes were full of surprise, confusion and curiosity, as if he had seen something incredible.

It was hard to believe who this human was that even Orianna was willing to condescend to win him over.

Faced with such a blatant invitation from the female Zhuoer, as an experienced old driver, Brian would naturally not be timid in such an occasion.

He met Oriana's pair of almost thread-like light red eyes that were looking at him, stretched out his hand frivolously, gently lifted her smooth skin and beautiful chin, and smiled playfully:

"Miss Oriana, is this just the hospitality of your ancient city of Orens? Do you just want me to have a most enjoyable night? This arrangement is too perfunctory. If I am very satisfied with the experience here and want to enjoy your kindness a few more times, will it be allowed?"

As he spoke, Brian's fingers involuntarily stretched out, as if drawn by some mysterious attraction, and slowly explored Orianna's lips that were as soft as petals.

Her lips, like two gorgeous flowers, blooming with alluring fragrance in the sun.

Orianna looked at Brian with an alluring gleam in her eyes and opened her mouth fearlessly.

Her eyes were full of provocation and teasing, as if she was waging a silent war of seduction.

The moment Brian's fingers touched her, her little mouth responded to Brian's touch lightly like a flexible dancer.

The tip of her tongue gently licked Brian's fingers, each stroke seeming to demonstrate her superb skills.

At this moment, she was like an elegant dancer, showing perfect skills on this silent stage.

The skilled movements and warm touch made it seem as if Brian's fingers were the most delicious food she had ever tasted, and she couldn't stop.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

She stared at Brian's crystal clear fingers, the corners of her mouth raised, and her voice was as soft as the gurgling water:

"Of course, my dear sir."

She said softly: "As long as you are willing, no matter how many times, I will do my best."

Orianna's words were full of confidence and enthusiasm, as if she was inviting Brian to explore a deep world full of mysteries and surprises.

Then, she continued, "I wonder if you are satisfied with my ventriloquism performance just now? If you are satisfied, please follow me. There are more wonderful performances waiting for you. Believe me, every performance will intoxicate you and make you feel unprecedented shock and pleasure."

Orianna's voice was silky, soft and seductive, which constantly aroused Brian's curiosity and desire.

"Miss Orianna, how can I refuse such a generous invitation?" Brian nodded slightly and accepted the invitation of the female drow mage.

His original purpose of returning to the tavern was to wait for Orianna to find him. Then, he could follow the clues and find the real owner behind her.

Brian was very sure that he would be able to obtain the magic notes about the chaos ritual from the mastermind behind the scenes.

This is also the simplest solution he can think of.

Without wasting any time, under the guidance of Orianna, Brian followed them and left the noisy, chaotic, and depressing bar.

Just as Brian expected.

Orianna led him through the maze-like streets of the ancient city of Orens.

The intricate streets and alleys were like a maze of time, ancient and mysterious, and eventually led them to a grand welcome banquet.

The banquet venue is magnificent and exudes an atmosphere of luxury, yet it does not make people feel restrained at all.

At the banquet, there was a dazzling array of delicious food with fragrant aromas that made people salivate.

The fine wine sways gently in the cup, exuding an alluring color and aroma.

Beautiful music floated in the air, and the singing and dancing performances performed by the female elf slaves on the surface were delightful. Every movement of the dancers was like a carefully crafted poem, adding fun to the banquet.

These female elves were dressed in revealing clothes, some even only wearing a few wisps of gauze. They had graceful figures and elegant dance moves, dancing to the wonderful music, which was a pleasure to watch.

As an outsider at the banquet, Brian felt the gazes of the surrounding drow mages. He knew that they were all high-ranking figures in the dark web.

These drow mages are like twinkling stars in the darkness. His eyes are as deep as the night sky, giving people a feeling of being unfathomable.

The most important thing is that the strength of at least five or six mages has reached the legendary realm. Each of them has traces of time on his body, as if he has experienced countless storms and hardships. His strength should not be underestimated.

One of them even reached the level of mid-legend.

Their presence is like a powerful undercurrent in a spider web.

Such a secret organization, which brings together such powerful forces, is undoubtedly an indispensable force in any drow elf city.

The only thing that made Brian feel regretful was that he did not meet their real host at this banquet. It turned out that the best dishes were always served at the end.

However, Brian caught a glimpse of something unusual from the conversations of this group of mages.

He was keenly aware of the implication of "winning over" contained in it.

These drow mages are planning a thrilling conspiracy in their hearts.

They are well aware that strong power is crucial to the success of the conspiracy, so they will never miss any opportunity to increase their chances of winning.

The banquet ended after about three hours, and both the guests and the hosts enjoyed themselves.

At this moment, Oriana suddenly came over and stopped him drunkenly. (End of this chapter)