[Western Fantasy] The Master is above

"Who are they?" The man sat on a large armchair, holding a thin piece of parchment in his hand.The long dark green hair slid down her shoulders, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and there was a sharpness in her eyes that people couldn't get close to.

"Just go find it." The man standing aside smiled helplessly, his light brown long curly hair was covered with a gentle color by the sunlight through the glass window, "Don't be so fierce when you go, you will scare me." Their."

The man didn't care at all, and threw the parchment out casually, "Who said you're going? What's so interesting about a ninth-level necromancer and an eighth-level heavy swordsman? Could it be because the necromancer will With some alchemy, you can't sit still?"

The brown-haired man bent down and picked up the paper in a good-natured way, "Come on, Berg. Didn't you see it? They're from Van Lance."

The movement of Berg sitting on the chair did not change, but his body suddenly stiffened.

"Algie hasn't heard from him for eight years." His dark red eyes stared at Berg with a teasing smile, "Don't want to ask?"

Berg gritted his teeth, "Don't be so wordy! I'll take that guy Alji back when he comes back!"

Seeing that the magic power on Berg suddenly surged, the man quickly comforted him, "Don't worry, I'm still standing in front of you? No matter how serious Alji is, I'm sure he still has his life. So... don't go and see ?”

"So what if these two are from Vlaance?" Berg glared at the man, "You know they must have news about Alji?"

"Not necessarily." The man shrugged indifferently, "But it won't matter if you ask."

Putting the parchment on the armrest of Berg's chair, the man turned and walked out, "As you please. I just came back from that place. I can't stand it anymore, so I'll go back first."

Watching the man's back disappear behind the heavy wooden door, Berg snorted.Sitting quietly for half the salary, he grabbed the parchment and stood up,

"Tsk, Algie, you bastard. I'll kill you when you come back!"

After finishing speaking, he got up and strode towards the only wooden door in the room.

When Igor woke up, he was the only one left in the room.There is still a bit of another person's temperature reserved in the position next to him.The sunlight coming in from the open windows was a bit harsh.

Raising his arms to block the too strong light, even though he was the only one in the room, his face still couldn't help getting hot.

He felt refreshed, obviously Hill had cleaned it up for him.At this time, apart from a little soreness in the back, there was no great discomfort.After all, knowing that it was his first time, Hill still had some scruples.

"Bastard..." Eagle grunted.

After thinking about it, he simply turned over and got up, with clean clothes on the bedside.Igor glanced at it, and the other party's careful behavior still made his mood rise uncontrollably.

After going downstairs, I found that the living room and dining room were empty, and the pudding and toffee probably went crazy in the yard again. Needless to say, Hill must be in the front shop.

After simply eating the specially reserved breakfast, I sat in a chair and hesitated for a long time.I finally felt that my mood could be maintained in a normal state, so I went to the store.

The store is very quiet most of the time, even if there are customers, they will subconsciously move lightly when they enter the store and see Hill.

As soon as Igor stepped out of the cabinet, he saw a handsome boy dressed as an archer, who was blushing and whispering something.Hill stood aside with a calm expression, occasionally responding to the boy with a word or two.

Although I don't know how many times I've seen pictures like this in the past two years, I don't know why today, but I feel especially uncomfortable.

Igor deliberately increased his walking voice, and sure enough, the two people who were talking looked up at him at the same time.

"Are you up?" Hill raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise.

Igor naturally understood what he meant, and secretly glared at him, but his face didn't show it.

Walking to Hill, he naturally leaned over and kissed Hill on the cheek, "Yes, good morning."

Hill still didn't say anything about this, but the boy standing aside immediately changed his face and gave Hill a wronged look.

"Is there anything else you need?" Hill asked back in the boy's plaintive eyes.

Soon, the boy hid his face from Eagle's smug eyes and walked away.

With a cold snort, he walked contentedly to a chair beside him and sat down.Eagle looked left and right, but there was silence around him.Looking up, I found that Hill had already gone to the side to organize the shelves.

Eagle: "..." I don't know why, but there is always a feeling of neglected desolation.

"Hehe." Iger's eyes were probably too sad and angry, and Hill, who had been stared at for a long time, finally stopped what he was doing and laughed out loud.

Walking to Iger's side, he stretched out his hand to lift the opponent's chin, and lowered his head to press on the opponent's lips.

After some entanglement, Hill let go of Eagle, whose breath was unsteady, and Hill intimately licked the saliva overflowing from the corner of the opponent's mouth, "Okay, return your good morning kiss. Satisfied?"

"Who, who wants you back!" Igor pushed Hill away and turned his face to the side.The redness on her cheeks from the kiss intensified.

Hill didn't mind either. He stood up straight and stroked Igor's soft blond hair. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Igor opened his mouth, but realized that what he said seemed wrong, so he simply shut up again.

The two just stood and sat quietly.After a while, Igor stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around the waist of the person in front of him, buried his face in the other person's clothes,

"Asshole, are you doing it these few nights?"

Hill: "What? I don't know anything."

Eagle: "..."

Feeling the slight tingling pain from the waist through the clothes, Hill said funnyly, "Don't bite, it's not good for toffee to open your mouth like this."

After a pause, there was an obvious smile in his voice, "I really didn't do anything. It's just to let you have a good rest and let the magic spirit help you change the dream you like. How do I know that you like to have such a dream."

Igor had nothing to say, and strangled the opponent's waist with his arms, his ears that were only exposed outside were blushing.

"Are you shy?" Hill pinched the earlobe of the other party, "Could it be too late, last night obviously..."

"Shut up!" Igor opened his mouth and bit him again, his tone was clearly filled with embarrassment.

Hill really didn't speak, and the two became quiet again.Eagle didn't move, and Hill, who had no patience, just stayed with him.He stroked the other's blonde hair with the palm of his hand.

Igor closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed Hill's extremely rare gentle side.

From last night to now, the relationship between the two suddenly changed from friends to lovers, and I didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

In front of outsiders, Hill is always indifferent, arrogant and beating.But except for himself, no one knows that he can cook, do housework, and consider details of life that he can't even think of.

Maybe it's because I have long been used to treating Hill who is completely different from others that I feel so uncomfortable every time I see someone who wants to get close to Hill.

There was another side of Hill hidden beneath his aloofness that he didn't want to share with anyone else.

The tenderness that belongs only to him.

"Hey, from now on... don't let that kind of person who just stares at you come in." Igor refused to lift his head from the other person's waist, and his voice was muffled.

When Hill heard this vague and dissatisfied complaint, the expression on his face was unprecedentedly soft, "Okay, as long as you are happy."

The calm and clear pampering in the voice made Igor's hands around him a little bit harder.

It is because he can always feel that he is treated differently and special from everyone else around him, which makes him even more unable to let go.

"You said it. Don't blame me for beating someone next time."

The progress of the relationship from friend to lover was completed in one night. Except that Iger has been a little clingy since then, the relationship between the two has not changed much.But Hill still postponed the trip to the Demon Forest for a while.

"Why? Am I all right?" Eagle asked the people around him while biting the fried bacon, "If you don't bring pudding and toffee, they're going to go crazy again."

Most of the two people going to the magic forest now is to maintain the animal nature of pudding and toffee and improve their strength.It doesn't have that much effect on themselves anymore.

"Just because you haven't dreamed for the time being, it doesn't mean you're healthy." Hill dragged Pudding back to the table by its tail, staring at it to finish eating the remaining vegetables on the plate, "The thing about going to the magic forest Not urgent."

Although Iger has indeed not been haunted by weird dreams since then, Hill has used various methods in the past few days, and indeed discovered that there is an unknown magic power in his body.

It's subtle, subtle, but there it is.If Eagle hadn't proposed it himself, Hill wouldn't have been able to find out if he didn't deliberately investigate.But what is that unknown magical power and how did it come from.Hill still couldn't figure it out for a while, and the matter of going to the magic forest would naturally be postponed.

Hill has always had the final say on these matters.Eagle saw that Hill had his plan, so he didn't ask any more.

It was only a few days later that Hill had not figured out the truth about the strange magic power in Iger's body, but he waited for a special guest first.

"You are Hill?" The man in the magic robe stood at the door of the store, staring at Hill as soon as he entered the door, and asked in a tone as cold as his face.

Hill nodded indifferently to the man exuding invisible coercion, "I am. What's the matter with you?"

After the two came to Garcia, they only reported their names to the outside world, but did not mention their surnames.And in Garcia, there seems to be no surname, everyone has only one name.The concept of family has not yet formed in the thinking of the Garcians.

The man walked in slowly from the door, and Igor, who was standing behind Hill, couldn't help pulling out his epee due to the deliberate pressure on his body.

"Stop! What are you doing here?" Igor yelled at the man, his voice steady and threatening.But in fact, there was already a thin layer of thin sweat on his own forehead.

It's been a long time since I felt this kind of creepy feeling just by exuding magic power.He only felt this kind of threat when Laird and Jesse trained him.

Such a strong man...why come to them?It's impossible to still take a fancy to these alchemy artifacts in their shop.

Glancing at Eagle, the man showed a trace of contempt and impatience.But after looking away, he suddenly noticed the very inconspicuous silver ring on Iger's left hand.

The man's face changed, and he looked back at Hill's fingers. Sure enough, he found a ring of the same style on his right hand.

"Where did you come from?!" The expression on the expressionless man suddenly became as cold as ice, and there was a threat of death in his voice, "Where did you get the ring on your hand?"

Hill and Igor couldn't make any resistance at all. As soon as the man's question came out, two huge tree roots suddenly grew suddenly under the wooden floor of the store.

The tree roots seemed to still have life and thoughts, and with a violent shake, they swept the two of them onto the tall shelf next to them.

Before the two could recover from the huge impact, the thick tree roots had already moved up with them, tightly strangling them to the container.

"Say!"

Although the man was asking questions, his temper was very grumpy.The tree roots became tighter and tighter, and Hill and Eagle had difficulty breathing and could not speak at all.

"Are you going to tell me or not?" The man waited for a long time without getting an answer, his patience was exhausted, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent.

"Cough... Bergdett, stop!"

Hill yelled at the man with difficulty.

The man raised his hand for a moment, and suddenly a green light flashed around him.Hill and Igor were lightened, and the surrounding tree roots were gone.The two of them fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The author has something to say: bomb and eugenecain, once again thanks to the little angel Shangguan Qianxi for the rocket launcher, and the little angel Weimolu for the grenade Hao Feng for the landmines of the two little angels.Let you spend 7, thank you 3, you group of overlords, so many came out as soon as the last chapter exploded. The relationship between the two is clear, but the plot has almost begun to pull out the foreshadowing in the early stage and enter the final large copy.It is estimated that about 10w words can be finished.I will work hard to get all kinds of benefits, so... don't abandon me! !qaq!!!