Broad World

It wasn't long after leaving the Shadow Thieves Guild that it was noon, and the pedestrians on the road began to become less, most of them found a place in the nearby hotels, restaurants or shops to fill their stomachs first. As a commercial capital, Ascatla can almost see a wide variety of food from all over the world, even those who are not very hungry can not help but stop and eat a bit.

But Henry didn't want to eat anything now, but accelerated his pace and went straight to the huge tower of the masked mage. He must confirm the status of Zara Nora as soon as possible, hoping that he has not been too much influenced by the magic of the Necro Emperor-Sean VII, otherwise the masked mage is likely to reject his proposal.

As an organization that can monitor the fluctuations of magic on a large scale, the daily work of the Masked Mage Guild can be described as extremely busy. Numerous members with hoods and masks are always nervously in and out, dealing with all magic related in the city. The unexpected situation. Their task is to protect the residents of Amn from evil magic and prevent other spellcaster organizations from infiltrating their territory.

As soon as he walked into the hall, Henry heard piercing screams and noisy roars, as if this was not a place for the learned mages to study and research, but a free market hawked by vendors.

"Quick! Send a few people to the big suburbs! There is an idiot over there who is summoning the devil. He must control the situation before he finishes."

"A magical creature invaded the sewers in the temple area! Send someone to investigate as soon as possible!"

"Someone in the mall was selling magic items without permission, and he was captured within ten minutes."

"Damn it! A mage from outside the area resisted arrest and attacked our patrol team, and immediately sent a reinforcement team."

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With a sound of orders issued. The waiting mages in the hall started teleporting magic one after another. It disappeared in the blink of an eye. Because of Ascatella's long history, large population, and prosperous business. As a result, countless supernatural forces are out of control every day, and the responsibility of the Masked Mage Guild is to obliterate them in the bud before they cause huge damage.

"Ha, it's really a busy day, isn't it?" A female mage in charge of reception said with a helpless smile.

Although this young girl is not particularly beautiful, she smiles very beautifully, just like the morning sun, which makes people feel very warm when she sees it. Perhaps it is for this reason. She will be placed in this position to relax the guild members who have been tired for a day.

"Yes, it's really busy enough. Maybe people in this city can't even imagine that magical accidents happen all the time around them. If you don't care, you will die." Henry replied casually, and then directly took out. His own masked mage badge was placed on the table.

The female wizard first took the badge inadvertently, and in the next second she shivered involuntarily, with a surprised expression on her face, and then bowed very nervously: "Hug... sorry, master. I just did not I don’t know if it’s you. Please tell me if you need it."

She obviously knew this badge representing the most senior member of the masked mage, and it was said that there were only three in the entire guild. Worn by three powerful legendary spellcasters, they have the right to live and kill ordinary members. They are: Zara Nora, who controls member management and daily work, Corinna Spike, who is responsible for intelligence work and chasing traitors, and the last one is just recently entered and was dubbed "Dragon Driver" by the Amites. Henry.

This incident caused a sensation within the guild. Everyone was talking about it, and they wondered which of the three legendary masters was more powerful. There are also young people who are eager to learn more about magic, hoping to worship one of them, even as servants and assistants.

As the person with the most hands in the hall, the female mage can hear a lot of news about this almost every day, so the moment she saw the badge, she immediately understood the hooded man standing in front of her. who is it.

Henry chuckled and shook his head. He took back his badge and said, "I didn't expect that I would become so famous. Relax, I am a bit urgent for Ms. Charanola now. Can you tell me where she is at the moment ?"

"Of course, Master. Ms. Zara Nora is in the room on the top floor, but I suggest you wait a while. She seems to be a little upset recently, so... So at this time... Special means to relieve stress." After speaking, the female mage's face was instantly flushed.

Although she was very cryptic, Henry understood the meaning, and was silent for a few seconds without expression. Finally, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile: "Thank you for your suggestion, but I think It's better to go there right away."

As soon as the voice fell, a white light fell from the sky, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye, and in the next second he appeared in the top secret room that only the most senior members could enter.

There is no obvious change in this place from the previous time, just a very luxurious bed. Above, an elf woman wearing a tulle was squinting her eyes and letting out (tempting) moans. Four or five sturdy male Teflins used a variety of skillful techniques to rush up and down, trying to win The favor of the hostess.

Seeing such a performance full of flesh (desire), Henry did not interrupt, but took off his hood, found a chair at random, sat down and waited silently, and occasionally glanced at the "intensity" with admiring eyes. "exercise.

He has long known from books that almost all powerful spellcasters are messy in their private lives, whether they are good or evil. Some of them keep changing the (love) people around them, and some are keen on calling extraplanar creatures to serve themselves, such as Demon, Succubus, Tifflin, Teflin, Celestial Creatures, and Delight (pleasure) golems Wait, the elf lady with long green hair is obviously one of them.

In short, the more the old guy who has lived for countless years, the more he ignores ethics and morality, and he acts more unscrupulously. Ilminster is the most obvious example. Not only did he maintain an extremely "close" relationship with the goddess he believed in, but later also with Mystra's daughter. Several of the Seven Sisters of the North Land mixed together. First, Lori was developed. Then eat it by yourself. According to the moral concept of the earth, this can be called a frenzied beast behavior.

Henry didn't even understand that this kind of mother-daughter-take-all behavior is basically tantamount to challenging the ethical bottom line, but why has Ilminster not fallen to the evil camp, is it that the eyes of the good gods are all blind?

Well, maybe in the world of Toril, the criteria for judging good and evil are slightly different from those on earth, at least in terms of sex. Open so long as both parties are willing, then age, generation, race, or even gender does not matter. Just like the doctrine of Suna, the **** of love and beauty, we must believe in the sacredness of love and believe that true love will eventually prevail. Follow your heart to your true destiny.

While he was sitting in a chair thinking about it, Zaranora quickly reached a climax with excitement under the service of several handsome male servants. After resting for a few minutes, she waved her hand and motioned to all the demon descendants to step back, flushing to the opposite side of Henry.

"What a rare visitor, I thought you were busy helping Son of Baal against a dangerous legendary mage."

"Sorry for interrupting your relaxation time. But I have enough reason." A silver magic light flashed in Henry's eyes.

This is a very obscure spellcasting action, and the current physical condition of Zaranora was instantly obtained. no doubt. The actual controller of this masked mage guild has not been deeply affected by the magic of Sean VII. Although her expression looks a little tired, her consciousness is quite clear. The most important thing is that she also has strong enough **** (desire), which is very important. Because the undead doesn't feel this way, once the demi-lich's consciousness has the upper hand, then this pure physical (physical) activity should be completely stopped.

Zaranora didn't notice the flashing spell, smiled and leaned on the backrest with a playful smile and said: "It seems you want to persuade me to let the Masked Mage Guild participate in the war. But before that, I want to study your current physical condition, especially the curse that exudes terrible power in your chest.

She didn't care about the slender figure that belonged to the elves, and she didn't care about the body fluid that slowly drained down her thighs. It seems that the intense "exercise" just now is just a pastime like drinking tea~www.ltnovel.com~ playing chess, there is nothing to make a fuss about.

Hearing this request, Henry was slightly taken aback and asked in a low voice: "Where did you get this news? I really want to return to the surface recently. Could it be that there are people from the guild on Brinro Island?"

"Of course. The Forbidden City is a very important place. I have arranged a lot of magic eyes for testing. I was watching when the battle happened. You performed very well. Few people can be in Joan Ai Envy and jealousy are mixed in Zaranora's tone, and the gaze in his eyes is even more complicated and deadly.

"Well, I can satisfy your curiosity, but there is one condition. Regarding this magic war, the Masked Mage Guild must not stay out of the matter~www.ltnovel.com~ I believe that as an elf, you should know that once the tree of life What a terrible thing would happen if the energy of the drunk is drained, Amn will definitely not be able to escape this disaster." Henry took off his robe without hesitation after speaking, revealing the streamlined upper body muscles and the golden hourglass printed on his chest. .

"Of course...no problem... my God, it's so beautiful! What a powerful magic! I can even feel the power of time that is flowing!" Zaranora said as she stretched out her finger and swiped lightly. After having a strong chest, his beautiful face was full of desire and greed, and even his breathing became quicker.

Henry reluctantly shrugged his shoulders and explained: "You are right. According to my guess, the scales of the time dragon stuck my soul in the backward torrent of time. Unless the caster can be killed, no This regression will never stop."

"Yes, only if Joan Erinikas dies, the countercurrent time will stop. But there is another thing that you overlooked, that is, stopping does not mean you can return to normal. Your time is about to stop, understand. Is it? To some extent, this is the state of true immortality, a state that countless people dream of." After talking, there was a trace of enthusiasm in Zara Nora's eyes... (to be continued...)

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