Encyclopedia of Feanor Continent

The civilization of mermaids has always been in a period similar to that of primitive tribes. They have complex songs, but no words, no kingdoms and political power.

Many of their habits are closer to beasts than to humans. For example, they do not have the characteristics of most advanced civilizations-small private ownership families, but follow the lifestyle of large matrilineal clan families, just like barbarians. Female mermaids will live with their mothers and sisters all their lives, jointly raising children and defending against enemies, while males will be expelled from their homes and wander around after they reach adulthood.

Their reproduction is not about men racking their brains to pursue women, showing their superiority and nurturing ability to get favors, but women floating on the sea in fixed seasons and singing loudly, and the male mermaids who heard the singing swarmed to fight each other, using Violent competition for the opportunity to mate, the winner may not be favored, but the loser can only leave in a huff, and may even die from serious injuries.

Mermaids are originally a very aggressive species. At this time, male mermaids are especially dangerous. They show no mercy to all strange things that intrude into their territory. Ended up in the tragic end of shipwreck. -- "Feno Continental Encyclopedia · Humanoid Creatures"

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Evandel didn't give an explanation, just roughly grabbed Palos's long black hair, pressed him face down on the velvet sheet, and left heavy bite marks on his shoulder and back.

The mage's strength wasn't great, and he was still extremely tired and weak, but Palos didn't dare to resist at all, allowing Evandel to toss him as if venting, and even invaded his body without any expansion.

Palos clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, but Evandel said coldly in his ear: "Why do you have an expression of being greatly wronged, isn't this what you want, Demon King?" grown ups?"

"Call me Palos...please..." Palos pleaded, gasping for breath.

But Evandel ignored his request, and the mage mocked pantingly: "It seems that Lord Demon King is still dissatisfied with my service."

As he spoke, he squeezed his lower body heavily: "But your body doesn't say that, even if you are treated like this, you can get hard, huh?"

Palos let out a muffled grunt in pain, being treated so roughly by his beloved as a vengeful enemy, he was suffering physically and mentally, but still had a physiological reaction, which made him feel extremely embarrassed.

His attitude of allowing bullying made Avondel's anger subside a lot. In fact, the mage didn't know why he suddenly had an impulse. He has never been a person who can't control his lower body, but now he is determined. Without any further entanglements with Palos, he suddenly had a strong desire to push this person down and bully him severely, and he did so before his brain reacted.

Evandel can only attribute this impulsive behavior to poor sleep and mental stress. The world is going to perish anyway, so let’s do what you want to do first.

Palos's current body is significantly different from the original one, taller and stronger, and more handsome, but these are not attractive to Avondel, and it really makes him go from simply venting to being fully committed. It is a tacit understanding that has long been formed between the two.

The sex between them always looked like Avondel's one-sided molestation, bullying and coercion on Palos, but it was actually a game where both sides groped and cooperated with each other.

Palos used a posture as if forced to escape the shame and guilt in his heart. He held back his humiliation and kept silent, which meant that he could continue. To show weakness appropriately, he hoped that the mage would be gentle and not bully too hard. I have never been able to overthrow the teachings that I have been instilled since I was a child, but I have obtained forbidden pleasure from passive patience.

Evendell also took pleasure in the resistance and submission of the other party, whether it was a stoic man who was fascinated by him, or a heroic, strong and powerful man put away all his minions in front of him and submitted to him. Lying under him and letting him ravage him gave him extra pleasure.

Palos could feel that Evandel's movements had gradually changed from pure torture and venting to tenderness. He was still very disturbed. He didn't know if it was because the mage's anger had subsided a little, or because he was too tired to continue torturing him. .

One of the two didn't want to talk about it, the other didn't dare to ask, so they kept silent and relied on tacit understanding to carry on this unprovoked sexual affair.

After venting, Evandel finally fell asleep exhaustedly, but Palos was not sleepy at all. He watched the mage's sleeping face very close by candlelight. I was worried about him, even when he fell asleep, the mage still frowned, his breathing was shallow and urgent, as if he would wake up even if he made any noise.

Palos gently tucked the quilt, not daring to get up or turn over, for fear of waking up Avondel who had fallen asleep after a long time, so he decided to just stay there until the mage woke up.

There was no hope of repairing their relationship at all, but they rolled into bed without warning during the quarrel. Palos didn't know what he would think of it when Evandel woke up. He would regret it and pretend Nothing happened, or will you say indifferently, "It's just for fun, don't think too much"?

After thinking about it, he became more and more uneasy, and finally he simply broke the can and thought, anyway, this is the case, how could things go wrong?

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Evandel had a dream.

He dreamed of a night when it was raining heavily, with dark clouds, thunder bursts, and lightning flashed across the night sky from time to time. He slept in a room on the second floor of a hotel. Through the window, he could see the heavy rain pouring down outside, and the rain was blurred. Apart from everything outside, only the distant towers were dimly lit with fire.

Palos, who still looks like a human, sleeps quietly behind him, breathing lightly, exuding reassuring heat from his body, with one arm around his waist, gently protecting him, sleeping with countless of them same night.

This is the first time when he dreamed of Palos, he didn't immediately think of those bad things. In the dream, Evandel believed in the other party wholeheartedly again for some reason, and felt the kind of peace of mind that he could give his back to others feel.

The sound of the rain was loud and rumbled against the roof of the stable next to him, but his heart was very calm. He turned around and hugged his warm body tighter, quietly waiting for the long night to pass.

In his dream, he dreamed that he fell asleep, and the peace he hadn't experienced for a long time finally made him relax wholeheartedly.

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Time passed by every minute. For the priests and Templars guarding outside, this period of time was extremely difficult. No one knew what the mage and the devil were plotting behind closed doors. Since there was no movement inside, The mage didn't ask for help, so no one dared to go in and disturb him.

Finally, an archbishop hurried over: "Where is Mr. Evandel?"

"He has been in that room for a long time, and Lord Demon King..."

The archbishop didn't wait for the other party to finish: "Hurry up and wake him up, my lord has arrived, just wait for him to open the portal!"

This is something that cannot be delayed, they knocked on the door, and there were some sounds that sounded a little flustered, after a while, the devil opened the door wearing the nightgown that is equipped in every room: "What's the matter? "

The psychologically strong priest did not express any opinion on the fact that the Demon King slept in the mage's room all night, and conveyed the news that the God of Light had arrived with a low eyebrow.

"Wait a minute." Palos closed the door nervously and returned to the bed.

Evandel was sitting up rubbing his eyes, and Palos handed over the clothes as if nothing had happened: "The God of Light has come, how is your spirit now?"

"It's okay." The mage also took the clothes and put them on as if nothing had happened.

They tacitly put aside what happened last night. Avandell must first concentrate on completing this magic that is related to the life and death of the entire world. Palos does not want to interfere with him at this time.

When Evandel was getting dressed, Palos was busy at the side, looking for shoes for him for a while, tidying up things for a while, and trying to find a place to hide the torn clothes.

The mage saw Palos clumsily pulling his hair with a comb a few times, and tied the long black hair behind his head, revealing a mark on his neck. Most of the marks left by Avondel last night were already invisible, only The hardest tooth marks are still there.

He moved his eyes away from the circle of bruised and purple marks, and secretly decided on one thing.

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Traditionally, it should be "day", but for many people this is the time to hide and rest at home, because every day after the sun disappears is darker than night.

Today, many people in Mikalan could not sleep. They lit large and small fires in the wilderness near the city. If they wanted to witness this crucial moment with their own eyes, the Knights Templar had to hold torches to form The human wall keeps out the onlookers who come spontaneously.

Ferdinand of the Mage Association has led the mages to prepare the magic circle. The 72 magic crystals float in a fixed position under the action of magic, forming a semicircular arch shape. The runes exude the brilliance of magic. The scene has been very rare after the era of Shengmo.

Cassandelle, who was also emitting light, was still half-floating in the air. She checked every detail of the magic circle, and now she was discussing the steps to open the portal with Evandel. Evandel was eating as much as possible to supplement Physical strength listened.

"Your burden will be heavy, but you must persevere no matter what. As long as you can't hold on, our previous efforts will be wasted." Cassandelle disappeared after saying that, she needed to go back to Titan World to talk to Evan from the other side. Del cast spells together.

When Palos arrived at the scene in new clothes that barely fit, the magic circle was ready, and Evandel was talking with Phils and Alkai.

Phils said a little uneasy: "Are you sure you want to do this, I always feel that this thing sounds creepy..."

"Didn't you claim that you can pick out a complete rabbit skeleton in one minute without breaking even a single cartilage?" Evandel patted him on the shoulder and said encouragingly, "Anyway He is an assassin who has killed countless people, so be brave."

"...Okay, I'll do my best."

Evandel looked at Alkai again, Alkai didn't say anything, just nodded silently to show that he was fine.

There was even a bit of a smile on the mage's face, as if he was about to usher in a relieved ending: "I leave it to you."

Before Palos had the courage to lean over, he turned and walked towards the magic circle.