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It's not really appropriate to say that it's a dream.

Because Yannick felt that he was actually in a half-dream and half-awake state, feeling his mind, but unable to move his body, and could only softly follow others.

The jaw was pinched, and the lips were forced to open to accept the other party's kiss. Unlike Chris's rage, this person seemed to be tasting a glass of old wine. He was not in a hurry to drink it all in one breath, but just sipped slowly. Then, each mouthful has to be relished in the mouth again and again before it is willing to slip into the throat.

The silver-haired priest felt that he was like this glass of wine, lying under the opponent's body defenselessly, allowing him to taste it.

Without the priest's robe that was in the way, the man's hands were able to roam around his body unscrupulously to light the fire.

I can't resist, but the feeling of the body is still there. Not only the front, but also the shameful secrets behind have been properly taken care of. The slender fingers go in and out of the body. Every time there is a little discomfort, the pleasure in the front is always there. It will be more obvious, so that he has no time to take care of those slight pains, and can only tremble with the rhythm of the other party, panting and moaning.

The priest frowned and was so teased, his body subconsciously arched slightly, his round buttocks were just supported by his palms, sandwiching the opponent's body, as if he couldn't wait to open his legs to welcome the man of.

I don't know how long it took before he withdrew his fingers and replaced them with warmer ones. The other party didn't give him a chance to think carefully, so he held his waist and pushed him to the root in one breath before stopping, instantly filling the back acupoint tightly Tight and firm, the flesh that has been developed enough to be soft and moist is like a satin layer, wrapping the man softly.

"Bite so tightly, dear priest! Better than the most famous courtesan in the imperial capital..." In the dimness, he heard the other party teasing like this. The voice was very strange, but it seemed vaguely heard somewhere.

However, the priest has no time to think about this problem at all. The chaotic mind can only follow the other party's command and dance. Sweat drips from the forehead and slides down into the hair along the arc. The long silver hair is pressed under the body. , was kneaded into a ball because of the swing of the body, and the sweat was soaked in, and it looked even more moist, looking like a cloud of moonlight.

His fair and slender body was also covered with a thin layer of sweat, the blanket had already been thrown aside, his wrists were weakly grasping the quilt under him, his waist was raised high, and the merciless impact made a shocking sound. There was a shameful sound, the two bodies were tightly pressed together, and the other party almost wanted to rub him into his arms, pushing hard again and again, without giving him the slightest chance to breathe and think.

"Yeah... no, don't!" The priest's brows furrowed even tighter, and he couldn't help shouting. There was panting in the indistinct voice, which made the usually gentle voice suddenly tinged at this moment. A little bit of flattery.

What kind of crazy dream is this!

The priest wept involuntarily and begged for mercy, while thinking in disbelief, but he couldn't fully wake up from this charming dream.

Instead of stopping because of his begging for mercy, the man tormented him even more. The priest's silver hair was disheveled, his lips were red and swollen, his eyes were confused and unfocused, like a puppet doll that had been trained to be very obedient, serving the other's desire again and again.

"Who the hell are you... bastard!" The priest was speechless, staring at the man galloping on him, but in fact he was still immersed in the "dream", his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see at all. clear.

"I'm yours..." The other party smiled lowly, his voice hoarse because of desire was like a feather scratching the priest's heart, making his body tremble uncontrollably.

If this is not a dream...the one who rescued him in front of that high-level monster last time...

The intermittent memories could not be connected, and the priest opened his eyes in a daze, feeling his head was completely involved in the chaos again, sinking and floating in the ocean of lust.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning gently shone in through the gauze curtain, the person on the big bed groaned softly and woke up with tossing and turning.

His whole body was sore, as if he had been trampled by a giant beast running wildly.

This was Yannick's first feeling.

last night……

He sat up suddenly, his expression distorted because of the excessive movement.

Not a dream? !

Yannick endured the discomfort from the waist down, with a gloomy face, his eyes wandering around the room.

There was a small gap in the window just like before falling asleep last night, and the priest with a good memory remembered it very clearly, so there shouldn't be any unlucky guests breaking in.

The lazy little black cat lay at the end of the bed as usual, squinting its eyes and sleeping late, even the owner couldn't wake it up.

Everything on the ground and on the table is no different from last night.

Even the bed...

bed!

Yannick was shocked to find that apart from the bruises on his body, there was no trace of another person on the bed.

No, maybe also count those dried up, unspeakable traces.

The silver-haired priest who has always been well-trained is almost furious!

This is definitely not a dream, but who has the ability to appear and disappear without anyone noticing?Isn't the other party human? !

He squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, his eyes fell on the kitten curled up into a fur ball, breathing evenly.

Stretch out your hand and pick it up.

"Meow!" The dreaming kitten was suddenly awakened. It was obviously startled. Its hair exploded and it kicked its limbs twice. After seeing the person who was carrying it, it immediately gave up struggling and screamed Suddenly became limp, and looked at the priest innocently.

One person and one cat stared wide-eyed.

From those green and crystal-clear cat eyes, Yannick really couldn't find any clues, not to mention that cats turning into humans are too curious, even though this is a strange world, but Yannick has never heard of it There are cats or cat people, besides, even if it becomes a human, such a weak and soft creature, Yannick really can't connect it with the strong man who has been pressing on him last night, So he didn't suspect the kitten.

"Did you find anything last night?" Yannick asked.

"Meow?" The kitten tilted its head, it was cute and dumb, obviously unable to understand human words.

"..." Looking at each other for a long time, Yannick finally put it down. "It's best not to let me find out that you are covering up criminals, otherwise..." The priest narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at the immature organs buried in the kitten's fur.

"Meow~~" A certain cat pretended to be innocent and licked his toes that were exposed outside the quilt, trying to play dumb.

No evidence was found, so the priest had no choice but to suppress his anger for the time being, use healing techniques to eliminate the traces on his body, and then finish the breakfast carefully prepared by Adam Butler as usual, chat with Aphra, Dantonio and the others for a while, and then go about their own business stand up.

Aphra and the others are eager to find a mentor to guide magic, so these days they often go to the magic guild in the imperial capital.

The Magic Guild is not as strict as the level requirements of the Holy See. In order to better gather the team spirit of the mages, well-known mages are invited to give lectures from time to time. The content is based on the speaker's personal interests, ranging from basic theoretical knowledge of magic to practical operations. Therefore, every time a lecture is given, many young mages are attracted to attend the lecture. The more famous the mage, the more people will naturally listen.

Since there are branches of magic guilds in all countries, it is obvious that big countries are richer than small countries. The higher the price, the more frequent the number of magic guidance lectures they can afford, and the more famous mages they can invite.

Don't say mages are philistines, everyone has to eat and wear clothes these days, especially for mages, all kinds of books, magic crystals, materials, no matter how talented you are, you have to use money to pad them. The huge expenses, even the nobles It's a little too much, not to mention ordinary mages, not to mention the rich speech rewards, which are both decent and easy, and can make you famous.

Of course, it is impossible for a person who is almost legendary like the Dharma Sage to give lectures easily, let alone a Dharma Sage, even a great magister, a magic master like a magister is rare. It is said that Master Mu Defan was once invited I gave a speech in the Charlemagne Empire. Of course, the grand occasion was unprecedented. It almost burst the huge national conference hall of the empire, and almost caused riots. In the end, the empire strictly controlled the number of people entering the audience to calm down.

In this era, commoner mages who are not of noble origin, like Aphra and Dantonio, are born with fewer resources than nobles, and this kind of lecture-style speech meets their needs to a certain extent, so every When the Magic Guild posted that a certain well-known mage would be giving lectures at a certain time, it would attract many young mages to come. If it was a great mage of Mu Defan's level to give a lecture, it would not only attract ordinary mages. Even the nobles will flock to it.

I heard that the great magician Besephone is about to be invited here to give a guidance, which makes the mages in the imperial capital overjoyed. Since this female mage is famous not only for her magical achievements, but also for her beauty, so her Arrival must also set off the pursuit of the nobles of the imperial capital.

Speaking of this, I have to feel sorry for the Holy See. Although the main god enshrined by the Holy See is Orthea, the goddess of light, there are no female priests in the entire Holy See.

Due to their inherent physical weakness, women do not occupy a dominant position on Olin Continent, but if this weakness is used well, it can instead become an alternative weapon.

Among the mages in the mainland, although the number of high-level and above female mages who can advance to peek at higher magical achievements is relatively small, their appearance is so good that the Magic Guild regards them as publicity signs and becomes the target of the nobles. The idol that super mages look up to and learn from.

However, all the excitement has nothing to do with Priest Yannick for the time being. In order to save his own life and pass the upcoming HARD mode mission smoothly, he devotes all his spare time to the research of light magic.

With the improvement of the level of magic, the deeper the exposure to light magic, the more Yannick felt that it was unfathomable.

When he first came to this world before, he used to think that among the light magic that can really work against the enemy is "bright light", and the others are healing magic.

Later, under the guidance of Chris, he gradually realized that this is not the case, otherwise the Holy See of Light could not have dominated the mainland for a thousand years, but even so, he still did not have an intuitive understanding until the last time In order to prevent him from going to Chris, Mu Defan used a confinement spell on him.

In light magic, there is a magic called "Blessing Blessing", which is used to improve the spiritual power of the blessed person in all aspects and relieve various negative states, including spells that imprison the body, but the effect of the spell depends on the user At that time, his level was lower than that of Mu Defan, so the blessing and blessing would naturally not work.

But this does not mean that this spell is useless, on the contrary, it is very practical. When he really reaches the bishop level, Mu Defan's imprisonment spell can be easily resolved by him.

In addition, there is a "shroud of holy light" similar to hypnosis in light magic. Although it is not an offensive magic, it can also slow down the opponent's pace in battle. is determined by the magical ability of the player.

Just imagine, if you reach the level of the Cardinal or the Pope, the "Holy Light Shroud" will not only target a single target, but a group target. In the past, all the enemies will fall into a state of hypnosis and lose their ability to move. Spectacular!

Of course, it's far away. Priest Yannick has not yet reached such a high level. He has just touched the threshold of these advanced spells, and there is still a long way to go before entering the hall.

As for the great prophecy that only the pope can use, it is said that no one has seen the pope use it in the past 500 years. What is this near-divine ultimate spell, there are only a few words scattered in ancient books, except for the current pope , I'm afraid no one can make it clear.

So when Yannick was flipping through the classics, he found that the content related to the big prophecy would be automatically skipped. He was very self-aware, and studied this at his current level... Maybe he would go crazy.

In addition to learning the shroud of holy light and the blessing of blessings, there is another more basic thing that cannot be ignored, that is, the practice of the magic circle.

Every person with magical talent will have a magical cycle in his body. If we want to use a more vivid metaphor, it may be understood as the shape of a magic core.

For those who have just started learning magic, the magic core has a very weak sense of existence. As the magic talent is gradually developed, the magic power becomes stronger and stronger, and the magic core will gradually enlarge, slowly evolving from an inconspicuous white light to a gorgeous The colorful magic core is like a circle, from point to line, from line to arc, from arc to semicircle, and finally tends to the process of perfection.

And what Yannick has to do now is to meditate and exercise the magic core, and then keep practicing spell proficiency.

It's one thing to master a spell, it's another to master it.The highest state of using a spell is that you don’t think about it deliberately, but when you are dealing with an enemy, if this spell happens to come in handy, you have to use it subconsciously——When Chris said this, The silver-haired priest immediately thought of those familiar words from the ancient East: There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart, there is no trick to win, there is a trick... So, although everyone's world is different, in fact, there are many things in common in essence.

The hard work during the day made the body exhausted easily. After taking a bath at night, the priest fell asleep almost as soon as he touched the bed. This time he was extra careful and kicked the kitten out of the room and fell asleep alone.

Unexpectedly, for several days in a row, when waking up every morning, the silver-haired priest still had to face the hickey marks all over his body, as well as his sore body!

What the hell is going on!

Could it be that the Olin Continent also has a male vixen who specializes in absorbing human energy?

The resentful priest completely ran away.

Fortunately, at this time, Bishop Lahe sent someone to send a message, saying that the people sent by the Holy See had arrived, and asked him to meet with him first, and then he could prepare to leave.

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