miss mist go with the flow

She walked to the front of the portal, let go of her palm, and the staff floated horizontally in front of her.

Amy watched this scene with great interest. She was looking forward to the system's "steal with one glance" ability, maybe another entry could be added to the spell list.

Sharman murmured in a low voice, uttering fast and vague syllables, and the dark black ominous magic gathered in the front of the staff, gradually forming a half-moon-shaped sharp blade.

Sirin nodded slightly. Compared with Katie, Sharman's spellcasting is traditional and conventional, but its casting speed is extremely fast. A gem-level magic has built a basic model in less than ten seconds. The entire spellcasting process should be It won't take more than half a minute.

300 years ago, the standard time for jewel-level spellcasters to cast spells of the same level was about 45 seconds, and unskilled people could even delay it for 1 minute. Only those extremely talented characters can compress the casting time and squeeze it to 40 seconds. within.

In the way of magic, latecomers should never be underestimated. Katie's ingenuity and Sharman's solid basic skills can make Xilin, a person of the old age, amazed.

Ten seconds later, the black blade was completely formed, and Sirin also recognized the true appearance of this spell.

The rare space-type spell "Piercing the Sky" has a strong single-point destructive power and has the reputation of "special attack on the city gate". It is quite a good choice to use it to destroy the portal that is also a "gate".

The black sharp blade flew out, cutting the cone-shaped portal into two amidst the roar of the wind.

As the main body of the portal was destroyed, the magic power of the abyss escaped and spread around, but it quickly disappeared before it dissipated too far.

The parts of the cone were scattered all over the place, and various elemental gemstones could be vaguely seen, as well as some bones and scales of monsters. The core part was a fist-sized stone that shone with dark red light.

Sirin glanced at it, and said: "This is the core of the lava demon. It is a good-quality dark fire dual-element magic material. If you need it, you can distribute it yourself."

She is not interested in this. When she had plenty of money, she used this kind of core as a whetstone. This thing still has to be in the hands of a mage to be most effective.

On the other side, after Amy watched Shaman cast spells, the system really gave feedback.

[Extreme Blade Breaking the Sky]: Compound magic with two attributes of darkness and wind, a gem-level destruction spell, consumes a lot of magic power and has strong destructive power, so use it with caution.

Looking at the gray state of the new spell in the skill list, Amy was quite helpless.

The system did steal another good thing, but well, it's another magic that she can't use now!

Her blue bar is still too short, so she has to find a way to increase her professional level and expand her magic power reserves, otherwise she can only watch these advanced spells, which is a pity.

After a simple negotiation, Sharman took away the core of the lava demon, and the rest of the materials were divided among Ashley, Sharp Eye and Arus.

The portal was successfully destroyed, and a hidden disaster disappeared invisible.

The next step is to investigate the remnants of the abyssal monsters and find Scott's younger sister. This matter does not need to be done by Amy herself, but can be left to Ashley and the others.

Amy yawned, and glanced at Miss Swordsman beside her.

Now you can really go back and rest.

Sirin's appearance in golden quicksand...

Thinking about it makes me feel exciting, I am afraid that I will be so excited that I will not be able to sleep!

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Song of the Traveler: Chapter 58 Compensation

The trip to the White Tower can be regarded as a small episode before Amy and Sirin rest, but it is a great merit for the White Tower City, and even the entire Iris Collar.

If this portal is not discovered and destroyed, it won't be long before a steady stream of abyssal monsters will be teleported here.

With the infiltration ability of monsters, White Tower City and Iris Flower Territory will soon fall, and the civilians living in this territory will experience the fear of being dominated by monsters from the abyss.

When they returned to the rest room of the Phoenix Chamber of Commerce, it was close to noon, and Amy and Sirin ate something casually to fill their stomachs, and then returned to the room of the undead.

When passing through her group of stone statues, Amy rubbed her little hands excitedly.

Am looking forward to--

Although there were already fantasies in her mind, Amy still couldn't bear the excitement at this moment.

In fact, this is not the first time she and Xilin have played this kind of dress-up game. They bought two sets of dresses at the Chamber of Commerce in Golden Rose City before. Xilin's "Night Charm" and Amy's "Blue Butterfly Dream" were both Dressed in private for mutual admiration.

Xilin's figure under the swordsman costume is actually very good, which is very suitable for that kind of sexy dress, but she usually neglects makeup, and she wears a set of swordsman clothes all the year round, which hides this characteristic.

"Is it really necessary to be so excited?" Sirin asked softly, touching the moon elf's head.

Amy nodded vigorously, "Of course!"

It takes a lot of courage to put on clothes like "golden quicksand", and it needs to be admired by others. If the degree of shame is multiplied, Amy's expectations will be fully fulfilled.

She has been with Sirin for so long, except for the first time she took off Sirin's clothes, and the two of them took a hot spring for the first time, she never saw any shyness on Sirin's face.

It can only be said that Miss Swordsman's growth rate is really too fast.

"I'll wash my body first." Sirin walked to the river and slowly loosened her belt. "I've been busy all day, and my body will inevitably have some sweat stains, so I have to wash it off."

Amy sat down on the nearby grass, propped her cheek and said, "Then I'll wait for you."

A blush flashed across Sirin's face, and she said softly: "You keep watching, I will be embarrassed. How about this, you leave your clothes and go to the room to rest first, after I take a shower and get dressed Call you again, and I can give you a little surprise."

Amy thinks differently, if she is in Xilin's position, she must be shy and embarrassing.

Then give Miss Swordsman a step up.

Amy thought about this, and agreed to Sirin's proposal. She took out the wooden box containing the golden quicksand and placed it carefully on the shore. Don't play tricks!"

Sirin nodded, "Don't worry, I will not break the promise I have made."

Amy walked back to the wooden house, closed the door, and sat at the desk.

She could clearly feel the exhaustion both mentally and physically. Not long after sitting down, she felt sleepy. If some thoughts in her mind were not too strong to resist the sleepiness, she might have directly He threw himself on the bed and fell asleep soundly.

Since she couldn't sleep yet, Amy decided to hurry up and do something useful.

She was busy catching abyssal monsters yesterday, and hadn't touched a pen and paper all day. Although she had saved some manuscripts before, Amy still felt a sense of crisis.

In the future journey, actions like last night will definitely happen again.

There are only a few pages of manuscripts in her hand, and she can't stand the consumption. If she takes time to prepare more stocks, she can be prepared for any danger, without fear of urging manuscripts, and keep her last dignity as a writer who hits the street.

Thinking like this, Amy sat at the desk, turning the pen in her hand, but couldn't calm down enough to write a story.

Can not be done!

It's no wonder that she has poor concentration. When she thinks of the picture she will see later, Amy's whole heart is restless, and it is really difficult to settle down.

She rubbed her forehead in distress, took out a blank piece of paper, and began to draw with a brush.

What Amy drew this time was not the picture for the novel "Red Dragon King", but the appearance of Xilin when she raised her hand and swung her sword, stabbing Qianfeng Sword.

The female swordsman with dark blue long hair was standing sideways, with her long sword piercing straight in front of her body, and there was a stream of light in her blue eyes.

Where the long sword points, thousands of winds gather and wind, making it unstoppable.

Amy's pen tip slides very quickly, and the scene conceived in her mind leaps onto the paper, vividly.

Just from the paintings, one can feel the invincible spirit of Miss Swordsman.

If a knowledgeable swordsman saw this painting, he could still feel the charm of Qianfeng's sword power.

Not long after the figure was drawn, Amy was about to continue sketching the details, when Miss Swordsman's slightly trembling voice came from outside the room.

"I, I changed, you can come out now..."

Stop drawing!

Painting is not as fun as looking at beautiful girls!

"It's here!"

Amy dropped the pen, rolled the picture into a paper tube, and stuffed it into the drawer under the desk, then put on her slippers, and ran out of the room with a clatter.

Under the dim, sunset-like halo, there stood a shy and pretty figure in flowing light, as beautiful as a dream.

Dark blue long hair with moist moisture hangs down behind her. Miss Swordsman is stepping on the grass with bare feet, her right foot is upright, her left foot is pointing to the ground, her ankle is slightly raised, and her calf is also curved in a certain arc.

This standing posture, coupled with the see-through skirt of white gauze drooping with golden streamers, the curves of the legs range from bright to faintly visible, and are highlighted by the outline of the gold thread, exuding a mysterious temptation that makes people approach and explore carefully.

Sirin's right hand hung uncomfortably by her side, her left hand passed under her chest, hooking her right forearm unnaturally.Against the backdrop of this movement, the mountains appear plump and plump, unattainable and difficult to "grasp" and "hold".

The material of the golden quicksand cannot be said to be economical, but can only be described as "minimalist". After wearing it, the thin thread like a fishing net visually divides the tight skin into small pieces, slightly stretching the flesh Visual effects make viewers more excited.

The place where the golden thread wanders is the most attractive area of ​​the female figure, as if smearing the flowing color on the skin and painting the original rune strokes.Those fine gemstones add a lot of color and make the whole picture more gorgeous.

But if only the gold thread of the fishing net can't cover the vital parts, it looks too naked, but not beautiful, then the white gauze on the background, which is close to the see-through effect, is the real essence of this dress. Swimwear, however, fully demonstrates what is called "visible but invisible", provoking people to explore, not approaching but not gaining.

This sandman's special dress was unbearable for a calm and calm person like Sirin. She didn't dare to look directly at Amy, she turned her cheeks and neck sideways, and the blush spread from her face to the tips of her ears.

"How is it?" Sirin could feel Amy's extremely hot gaze and the sound of her sudden heavy breathing. She resisted the shyness in her heart, bit her lips and spoke, "Does this look good?"

"nice!"

Amy raised her thumbs up and gave her compliments without hesitation, "You are already good-looking, but you look even better after wearing this suit! It can be said that you are the most beautiful in the world!"

To be honest, the upper body of this dress is not as revealing as Amy imagined, and it is still different from Qingqu's clothes. It is probably at the level of "swimwear that can be worn on the beach".

Exposure, but not so straightforward nudity, all the vital parts are specially protected; astringent, but it is that high-end astringency, which embodies beauty and temptation by outlining body curves, rather than simply exposing sexual organs.

I heard that the saints of the sand people would wear such dresses and dance on the high platform during the festival.

Amy took Sirin as the model, imagined the scene, and couldn't help sighing secretly.

Dancing in this dress should be very beautiful, but when the white gauze is flying, the degree of astringency will also increase significantly. Amy is reluctant to let Sirin wear it for others to see, let alone let her dance for others.

Amy imagines her eyes as cameras, and every blink is to record a photo, completely engraving the beautiful scenery in front of her mind.

She firmly believes that many years later, when she is very old, she will still remember the beautiful scenery she saw today.

Sirin nodded slightly, and while being shy, mustered up the courage to step on the grass with bare feet and walk towards the wooden house.

The white gauze flicked lightly, the golden streamer swayed, and the waves also rose and fell.

She has never learned any model catwalks, but these few steps seemed to step on the apex of Amy's heart, making Amy's strike zone tremble wildly, and she said "I can!" from the bottom of her heart.

Walking to the porch of the wooden house, Sirin sat sideways beside Amy and beckoned Amy to come over.

Amy sat down obediently, shoulder to shoulder with Sirin.

Looking closely, the golden thread becomes more gorgeous, but the white tulle is still like a floating mist. It is easy to push through the mist, and you can't see clearly what the mist covers.

Amy didn't know how the fabric was made, so she could only sigh inwardly at the superb skills of Shamin's ancestors.

"In this way, I will fulfill my promise and complete the compensation to you."

Sirin leaned on Amy's shoulder and suddenly said a very incomprehensible sentence.

But in front of the beauty, Amy didn't care, she put her arm around Sirin's arm, and tried to twist up the layer of white gauze with the other hand.

The white gauze is pulled up, showing a rather tough ductility. It doesn't feel like cloth, but more like nylon, but the air permeability and ductility are obviously better.

An inexplicable idea came to Amy's mind, that this kind of fabric might be used to make stockings and sports underwear.

There are also over-the-knee stockings on the Divine Blessing Continent, but most of them are made of ordinary fabric, and they need to be fixed with hosiery garters, which is quite inconvenient, and the fit to the curve of the legs is not as tight as stockings...

"Does this count as harassment?"

Sirin pursed her lips and spoke, and her voice came from above Amy's head.

Amy let go of her hand with a smirk. The position where she was studying the fabric was indeed inappropriate. The piece in the inward side of Sirin's waist was just around the itchy flesh, which was quite delicate.

She thought for a while, then pulled up the hem of her blouse, exposing the skin around her waist, and whispered, "No, I'll touch it back for you, and you won't suffer."

Sirin attaches great importance to the so-called "equivalent exchange", and Ami couldn't help touching her. This kind of behavior is likely to be caught by Sirin and demand compensation in turn.

Instead of waiting for Sirin to speak, it is better for Amy to come by herself, so as to control the scope of compensation and not suffer losses.

After getting along with Sirin for a long time, Amy has gradually figured out Sirin's attack mode.

Miss Swordsman pursed her lips imperceptibly, but still stretched out her somewhat cold palm and put it on the moon elf's slender waist.

Amy's waist is very thin. The Moon Elf's figure is already thinner than that of ordinary humans, and Amy's body is also that thin. Sirin spread her thumb and index finger and roughly measured it, and it was less than three times.

Beauty is beauty, and Sirin can't help worrying, will this elf be too thin?

She only eats such a small amount of food every meal, which is really not healthy. Do you want to learn from Miluoke's recipe and let her eat more?

"Itchy~"

Amy pushed away Sirin's fingers, pouted, and put down her clothes, "The compensation is over, I won't let you touch it."

The way the two get along is similar to that of a child's play house. You come and go, and you don't suffer.

They leaned together quietly for a while, Amy felt sleepy, rubbed her cheek against Sirin's arm, and said softly, "Go to sleep, I'm so sleepy."

Sirin nodded, "I'm going to change clothes."

"Just wear this to sleep." Ami raised her head, "It's pretty nice, wear it for a while, and it won't be too late to change it when you go out."