magician of beasts

After another five days, Arlo had taken all his 24 groups of students for a walk in the forest—in order to understand the current students' reaction ability as soon as possible, he let the students who went out with him stay in the classroom Self-study, or practice on your own.Without exception, the opponents Arlo chose for them were all Xunlang, so that he could make a horizontal comparison of the strength of the students.

In the end, he was very satisfied. The students recruited by Camorra were very qualified, and in the next few days, their performance was indistinguishable from the five groups that came on the first day.

After bringing back the last batch of students, Arlo lay straight on the bed after returning to the room. Sirius leaned over and kneaded Arlo's shoulders gently rather than forcefully.

"Lo, are you tired?" Seeing Alo's laziness with his cheeks on the mattress, Sirius simply hugged him across his arms and let him lie on his lap so that he could press him.

A Luo shook his head: "I'm not tired." For a cultivator, physical exhaustion is really nothing. It only needs a run of spiritual power to be fine, and the reason why A Luo lay down on the bed as soon as he came back was because It's just too much mana consumption.When he was in the forest, he used his own magic power to create a frame similar to a field, in order to ensure that the students would not be disturbed by other monsters when they were fighting the fast wolf.In this way, it will be a bit overwhelming after a long time.

In the forest, the reason why he didn't use spiritual power was because he was worried that the wood spirit energy would resonate too much with him, which would attract some people's attention—God knows whether Camorra has made any other restrictions in this forest that belongs to him.

Sirius understood Aluo's scruples, so he didn't say much, but the movements under his hands worked harder: "Anyway, let me rub it for Luo, and don't use the spiritual power for now, Luo's magic power And rely on it to stimulate recovery."

"Hmm..." A Luo nodded his head, feeling heavy in his head, and his consciousness faded after a while.

Sirius felt Arlo's breath evenly sprayed on his legs, only felt a tiny but very obvious trembling sensation rushing up the spinal cord from there, and then extending all the way up, making him unconsciously , there was a reaction.

He smiled wryly, shrinking his waist and abdomen back... The face of the person he admired was so close to the source of desire, he had to control himself, not to let the person who slept soundly become unsettled.

Sirius sometimes wondered if he shouldn't have such thoughts about the person in his arms... He knew that even though the person in his arms had gone through two lives, he was just a blank sheet of paper in this respect, completely ignorant.Sirius looked at him as if he was looking at people outside the secular world. If it wasn't for the habits of the secular people and his own hobbies, he wouldn't even need to eat. Practice.Occasionally, he can't bear to pull him into the vortex of desire, isn't it, as long as he keeps watching like this, it's fine...

However, he is already by his side, has acquiesced in his company, and has entered his own world.Can't let go.

Sirius knew what kind of person he was, he understood his temperament, and he couldn't be satisfied just by looking at him like this. His desire and love were inseparable, and both were indispensable. He didn't know how long he could endure... ...Day by day, this person is defenseless in front of him, isn't it, the time has come?No, not yet, he wasn't quite sure yet.

Many times, Sirius would laugh at himself, why can't he take possession directly, but be careful instead?But every time I see A Luo's peaceful face in his arms, I feel that everything is worth it.Now that he has endured it for so long, he must get the most perfect and seamless response. Before that, he will restrain himself, and he will definitely...

The fingers resting on Aluo's back and shoulders became lighter and lighter. Sirius lowered his head, saw the delicate face that always smiled softly at him, and involuntarily lowered his head slowly, gently , touch there.

Just as the trainees were happily discussing with each other after a round of hunting, Sevreira knocked on the door of Arlo's office.

A Luo looked at the silver-haired boy standing in front of him, and asked gently: "Severilla?"

Sefruila bowed and saluted: "Teacher, I would like to ask you to accompany me to an auction." He offered the invitation sternly and clearly.

"...an auction?" Arlo was no stranger to this name, but he didn't know that there was an event in Lafarmo recently.

Sefrila saw Arlo's doubts, and there was a trace of sincerity in her eyes: "Rafarmo's auction invitations are only circulated among nobles, and there will be a very grand auction tomorrow night, I really want to see it Yiyi, you are my teacher, so I hope you can go with me."

Arlo pondered for a while: "Is my identity suitable?"

It’s no wonder that Aluo asked this question, although Sevruila’s invitation is indeed in accordance with etiquette—he is Aluo’s apprentice, and he can be regarded as a relatively close person on some levels. In the absence of elders present, It is feasible to invite such a teacher to participate, however, Sefrila is a nobleman, and this aspect is a little bit limited.

The so-called aristocrats, in addition to their noble status, often have many responsibilities that ordinary civilians cannot understand and bear. At the same time, it also shows that there are many secrets that cannot be understood by outsiders... and once secrets are involved, many other things It is necessary to give way in front of such unspoken rules.

For an aristocratic family with a profound background, Arlo is just an ordinary person who has no chips other than knowledge. Ordinary people do not have any capital to ask nobles to reveal family secrets for him, even though he has the status of "teacher".

That's why Arlo asked this question, even though he knew that since Severella had made the invitation, it must have been granted.

Sure enough, Sevruila's lips curled into a perfect arc: "Teacher, don't worry, I have already asked my father, and my father is very happy to let the teacher accompany me to go. Moreover, my father looks forward to meeting you one day."

Hearing the last sentence, Arlo lowered his eyes, then raised his head again, and glanced at Sirius.

Sefrella hurriedly said: "Father also knows the relationship between the teaching assistant and you, so of course the teaching assistant can go with you."

After talking to this point, A Luo no longer refused, nodded and said: "Okay, I will wait for you in the office after class tomorrow."

Sefrila achieved her goal, and her smile deepened: "Thank you very much."

After Sefulla left, Arlo met Sirius' eyes.

A Luo saw doubts in those unwavering golden eyes, and couldn't help smiling: "Liu Ya, have you forgotten, we are almost out of money."

Sirius suddenly understood a little bit, but heard Aluo say again: "So, we have to take this opportunity to dispose of all the high-level magic cores in the ring... An auction is better than going to a grocery store to dispose of it."

"Well, good." Sirius walked over and hugged Arlo's waist, and buried his head in his neck.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little heavy.

The next day, Sevrilla waited outside the door very early, followed by a tall and strong man, holding two large boxes in his hands, with a humble appearance, he should be Sevrilla's servant Or hired people.

"Teacher." Seeing the door of the office opened, Sefrella walked in happily.

After greeting each other, Sefruila asked the man to bring the box over: "Teacher, this is my wish, please be sure to accept it."

Arlo glanced at the box: "What is it?"

Sefrella smiled shyly: "It's a dress."

The man put the two boxes side by side on the table with a wink, opened the lid of the box, and faced Arlo and Sirius with the contents inside.

A sea blue gown and a black dress of the same style embroidered with dark patterns, the style is simple but not simple, it looks gorgeous but not gaudy, plus one or two small pendants, exquisite and simple, just in Ah It is within the acceptance range of Luo and Sirius.

Arlo instantly understood what Sefruila meant. Obviously, the so-called auction had an unusual momentum, especially because it happened to be circulated among nobles, so all participants had certain identities. If you don't want to be rude, It's better to dress up properly.

Although I don't deliberately dress myself up, but if it is necessary...it's not unbearable.

So A Luo smiled slightly: "In this case, I will accept it."

As usual, Sirius had no objection to Arlo's approach, but just glanced at Sefrila. Seeing this, Sefrila walked out of the door knowingly, and closed the door intimately.

Arlo and Sirius looked at each other: "Put it on, Liufang." He said.

Sefruila didn't wait too long, and saw the door opened again, and a tall man and a slender young man came out side by side, completely dressed.

The slim blue robe set off the fair complexion of the silver-haired young man, and well highlighted his peaceful temperament, while the dark-colored robe well supported the man's skeleton, making him a little bit better than others His aura rose again, covering up some of his hostility, but showing a lot of majesty.

Really... two completely opposite people.

"It looks like the teacher is ready, so let's go together. I hired a carriage, and I'm waiting at the side door." Sevrilla's smile remained unchanged, and her tone even had a little intimacy.

A Luo looked at the silver-haired boy, nodded and said with a smile, "Let's go then, Sefrella."

The carriage is small, but its shape is very delicate, and the family crest is printed on a corner of the cover, which is not ostentatious but cannot be ignored. The driver holds a long rein to drive the carriage forward smoothly.

There is not much space in the car, which can only accommodate about four people. Sefrila brought a man who looked like a housekeeper by his side, and on the opposite side were Arlo and Sirius who were sitting close together.

The car was originally very quiet, but Sevreira smiled and cheered up the atmosphere: "Teacher, this is Mr. Wesson, my deacon when I was in school, and he will manage all related matters." Then he glanced at his deacon , "This is Instructor Errol, who has now become my teacher, and Mr. Sirius next to him is the teacher's assistant."

Deacon Wesson bowed and saluted, Arlo also politely replied: "Hello, Mr. Wesson."

After walking for a while, the carriage finally stopped.