The Great Mage is a male? [interstellar]

"Filin." Yao Ze stood at the door of Feilin's room and knocked on the door. When he woke up in the morning, he went downstairs and asked about Feilin's room.

Sure enough, it was near Horoer.

The door opened very quickly, probably as soon as Yao Ze made a sound, the door opened, and Feilin looked neatly dressed, as if he was just about to go out.

Yao Ze also asked, "Are you planning to go out?"

"No." Filling paused, "What's the matter? Come in."

Yao Ze took advantage of the opportunity to enter the room, and the room was tidy, even the quilt on the bed was neatly folded.

Ferrin looked a little embarrassed and a little stiff.

Yao Ze glanced at him, then turned his head. He took out a few small stones from his pocket and handed them to Fei Lin, "Thank you for helping me a lot, this is for you."

"Huh?" Ferlin hesitated seeing these small black stones.

"I put something in this stone." Yao Ze smiled lightly, and then said, "Bring it with you, maybe it can protect you at critical moments."

He picked up these stones from the small slope last night. He left a lot of formations on them during the night and morning. It should be useful for people like Fei Lin who often go out on missions.

"Ah...um..." Ferlin was still a little confused, and took the few small stones while answering.

Yao Ze looked at the stones and put them into the film pocket, then walked towards the door and planned to leave, but suddenly a force stretched out from one side and grabbed him.

"Aren't you going to stay for a while?" Feilin blushed a little, he glanced at the hand he was holding on to Yao Ze, and immediately let go of it, feeling very embarrassed.

Yao Ze turned his head to look at the new news on his smart ring, and smiled faintly, "No, there is still something to do."

"En." Ferlin pursed his lips and responded.

The moment Yao Ze was about to go out, he stopped the other party again, "Yao Ze, I'll give you something."

As he spoke, he took a bottle of plaster and put it in Yao Ze's palm.

???

Yao Ze looked at the bottle of plaster in a strange way, feeling something in his heart.

Sure enough, Feilin stammered and said: "Xiong's place still needs this to be more useful, after all, it's not born for it..." The more he talked, the softer his voice became.

Yao Ze's face froze, then he took the ointment back and said, "Thank you."

Ferlin was silent for a while, then forced a smile, "It's all right."

"Let's go first." Yao Ze walked out of the room without any further hesitation.

With a 'bang', the door closed, and the room regained the silence of a person.

Feilin's expression gradually faded, he leaned back on the chair as if he was a little bit exhausted, and exhaled lightly.

It's the first time I have a favorite male son, but I didn't expect it to end like this before it even started.

Feilin slightly hooked his lips, but fortunately, he didn't sink too deeply. Now that he knows that the other party has someone he likes, it's not too late, he can still... fade away this liking.

Walking out of Feilin's room, Yao Ze finally felt a little more relaxed. The way Feilin looked at him was much better than before, and he should be forgotten in a short time.

After all, there is no in-depth contact.

After walking not far, after turning a corner, Yao Ze stopped in front of a door.

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Actually, I wanted to chat with Feilin just now, but the Duke sent a message, so he had no choice but to come here first.

He raised his hand, and before knocking on the door, the door opened automatically.

Yao Ze showed no expression. He glanced at the Duke standing by the window and walked in naturally.

The door is closed.

Horoer didn't turn around when he heard the movement behind him, but said directly: "What's hiding on your body?"

Yao Ze frowned, did not speak, and continued to listen to Horoer:

"A male son has a height and body shape that is almost as good as the female son's, excellent eyesight, inferior to the female son's but also far superior to the male son's skill, and... that black substance."

In a blink of an eye, Horoer appeared behind Yao Ze, grabbed his neck with one hand, and rubbed the skin under his hand vigorously with her thumb, causing a tingling pain.

Yao Ze didn't move, his expression didn't change, he was extremely calm, he didn't show even the slightest bit of panic because of Horoer's actions.

Normally this kind of person, Horoer might appreciate it, but at this moment, there is a trace of dislike for such peace.

He whispered: "Are you a reformer?"

The room was silent for a while.

Horoer's hand holding Yao Ze's neck trembled slightly, as if he wanted to use more force.

"Are you talking about this?" The black-haired boy who was pinched said calmly. For a moment, Horoer only felt a sharp throbbing pain in his veins and heart, and unconsciously let go of his hand.

But for a while, Yao Ze didn't run away, but still stood where he was, he turned around and sneered.

His brows and eyes were raised slightly, and the corner of his mouth was full of sarcasm.

This was the first time Horoer saw Yao Ze's expression different from his usual indifference, but it was obviously full of provocation, and it was still directed at him, and he still felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

At least it's much better than that otherworldly look, isn't it?

"Horuoer, is this the result of yesterday's test? Am I a reformer?" Yao Ze smiled.

Horoer frowned slightly.

"It's just your lack of knowledge." Yao Ze suppressed his smile in an instant, and his lips were drawn into a line.

Horoer paused, and immediately rushed to the side in the next moment, at the same time a complex, exquisite and gorgeous black magic circle suddenly appeared at the place where Horoer was standing just now.

Countless black strips stretched out from the edge of the magic circle and rushed towards him. Horoer dodged easily. He arrived in front of Yao Ze, just about to restrain him.

But he saw that the hand that just touched the opponent's shoulder was immediately contaminated by a mass of black matter, and the long black strip behind him also tied him up like a teleportation.

Horoer's eyes turned cold, and just as he wanted to break free, he found that his strength began to lose instantly, but in an instant, he reached the point of being completely powerless.

Yao Ze snorted softly, paused in front of Horoer slowly, and said flatly: "You look down on me, so you didn't use much effort, you didn't use one tenth of it just now."

"I guess I didn't expect it..." Yao Ze stretched out a finger, a black thread wrapped around it, and rubbed against his fingertip affectionately, he lowered his head and kissed gently, then said: "There is such a strange thing in this world. .”

Even though his whole body was weakened and restrained, Horoer did not weaken his aura. It was his fault, he underestimated the enemy, but...he really didn't want to hurt the opponent, so he hesitated.

"You are very pale," he said.

Yao Ze was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly, stood up in front of Horoer, took off his sweat-soaked jacket, the magic he used this time was a leapfrog, sure enough, he was used to advanced magic, It's hard to wrong yourself to use low-level magic.

Although it is very reluctant to use high-level magic now, and it may not be possible to mobilize so many elements and cause the magic power to decline, but I still like to use it, after all, I am used to it.

Yao Ze slowly took off his coat, revealing his sweat-stained shirt. The transparent clothes were tightly attached to his body, revealing a flexible curve.

At the next moment, a force suddenly grabbed his neck and knocked him to the ground!

First, his head hit the ground violently, and then his back was placed heavily on the hard floor. Yao Ze grunted in pain, and a deep voice sounded above his head: "You also underestimate the enemy."

Yao Ze was startled, the hand on his neck was so hard that he was almost out of breath, but even so, he still distractedly looked at Horoer, only to see a faint golden streak flashing around him.

Is it.....

"I felt it last time. There is something on my body that can slightly counteract your strength." Horoer slowly leaned down and approached Yao Ze's ear, "I tried calling it out this time, and sure enough..." coming.

Before he finished speaking, a force suddenly grabbed him and threw him back violently, 'Boom! ' With a bang, he slammed into the wall with great force!

Yao Ze lightly stroked his neck and sat up while "coughing", and said flatly, "It seems that it can't be completely offset."

Horoer stood up from the dust, his eyes were indifferent, traces of blood remained from the back of his head, some bloodstains could be faintly seen on the sunken wall that was smashed.

"If you really want to fight, go outside." Yao Ze said flatly. He knew that the two of them didn't use much strength at the moment, especially He Ruoer. It was impossible to hit him that time.

"I didn't come to call you." Horoer slightly closed his eyes.

"The duke's actions at the beginning were not meant for a good talk." Yao Ze propped up the bed on one side and stood up slowly. He felt that the neck would be the most vulnerable to suffering in a confrontation with Horoer.

Now he was pinched twice, not to mention the bruises and the skin was broken, it hurts when he touched it, Yao Ze is already sensitive to pain, so even if he saw it lightly, he was tired of it.

Sure enough, the Holy Son was still the Holy Son, even if he was reincarnated, the hostility towards him remained undiminished.

Yao Ze felt bored for a moment, and said softly, "I'm really tired of you."

Horoer is not Suo Ningni, his physical fitness is also excellent in terms of hearing ability, even if he is some distance away, he can faintly hear Yao Ze's words.

The hand hanging by his side was slowly clenched, and he said without changing his expression: "Sorry, I just wanted to ask you a few questions."

"What about now?" Yao Ze ignored him and walked towards the door.

"I know the answer. If it's convenient for you, you can tell me what that black thing is." Horoer's clenched fingers slowly dripped a few drops of dark red liquid.

"Whatever you are is mine." Yao Ze glanced at Horoer and said slowly.

Horo paused for a moment, then realized that it was his thing that could offset Yao Ze's black matter.

"Can it confuse people's hearts?" Horoer whispered the moment Yao Ze stepped out the door.

Yao Ze froze for a moment, then sneered, "No."