man of god

Chapter 9-Perseverance

"Although it looks a bit shabby at first, and I'm not as handsome as I am young, but it's strange that the more you look, the more pleasing to the eye, this is probably the charm of the so-called 'Oiran', haha." Roger laughed, and he jumped from the sofa. Jumped up and down, "I drank the wine, talked, and slept for a long night, let's get down to business now!"

"Business?" Sha's back tensed, and his clenched fists also secretly gathered strength, as if he was ready to fight immediately.

But obviously, the "business" Rogge mentioned is not the same as what Sha imagined.

"Oh, don't be so nervous. After all, you are also an oiran, so you don't even know that kind of thing?" Roger rolled up his sleeves and rushed into the sand with a grin, and slowly leaned over.

"What kind of thing?" Sha frowned. Rogge's approach made him very uncomfortable. The young man had already walked in front of him, and leaned down to put his hands on the armrests of the mahogany chair he was sitting on.

Rogge had a smile on his face, and as the young man approached slowly, the pair of light blue eyes that were exceptionally clear like sea water made Sha feel more and more nervous.

Maybe he should punch Roger in the face, Sand thought, and Roger spoke.

"Although you are older than me, I don't mind. You don't have to pretend to be so innocent, okay? First, let me give you a kiss." With his eyes closed and his mouth pouted, Rogge was about to face the sand After kissing, a certain man's face instantly became ugly.

"roll--"

Although the great Rogge magician was lucky not to be thrown from the nine-story balcony of the tower, he was kicked out by the stinky "Oiran" in the end, landing on all fours and face down.

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The temperature difference between the day and night in the desert city is extremely huge. It can kill people during the day and freeze them to death at night, but money can solve all these problems.

The bright red grape wine swayed in the moonlight cup, revealing a soul-stirring brilliance. At night, leaning against the window of the tower, you can enjoy the most beautiful night view of the city of Ossys, and the mysterious humming sound comes from far away. Let this gorgeous desert city add a bit of charm.

Don't worry about the cold, the soft cushions under the body, the burning stove in the room, and the good wine in the glass can dispel the cold of the night.

Mullah, the lord of the city, gently rubbed the flexible waist of the beauty in his arms, and his eyes drifted involuntarily to the ninth floor of the tower, where stood the most untouchable man in Osys.

Sha leaned on the railing on the ninth floor, holding on to the railing with one hand and looking down coldly like a king, holding his favorite cigar in the other. The man was wrapped in a dark green robe with dark red patterns embroidered on it, and red sapphires were inlaid around his waist. The palm-wide belt outlines the narrow waist, and only the neckline is slightly open to reveal the looming collarbone. Clothes that are too tightly wrapped often make people want to step forward and tear them apart.

Of course, just thinking about it, no one in the tower has the guts.

"Time flies. It's been almost four months since the unknowingly sand came to us in Ossys." The city lord sighed and sipped his fine wine, then smiled at the young man sitting opposite him, "These few Only Master Clay has been able to get closest to this dangerous man for months."

The man named Clay looks about 26, his skin is fairer than that of ordinary Desha people, and his golden hair also represents the symbol of nobility in this country. The finger wearing the ruby ​​ring is rubbing the cup of the moonlight cup Looking at the wall, Clay let out a cold snort between his teeth: "I heard that there was a new magician who liked it very much yesterday, and he went up to the ninth floor."

The strong wine was poured into his mouth, and Clay looked up at the man standing upstairs overlooking everyone like a king. The cool night breeze occasionally penetrated through the gaps in the windows, diluting the tobacco and alcohol in the tower. Smell, the man with a slender horizontal scar on his face held a cigar between his two fingers as usual, and slowly exhaled smoke from his light-colored thin lips.

Sha's eyes met Clay's inadvertently in mid-air, and when the latter was looking forward to it, there was a sudden noise downstairs.

"Ah, it really is here." The city lord looked like he had known it for a long time.

"Stand so high and be careful not to fall, but it's okay, I will catch you."

Accompanied by bursts of playful laughter, a head of bright golden hair appeared in the sight of the guests on the eighth floor, and then a foreign man in tight leather armor and trousers jumped up, and was about to run straight up to the ninth floor As a matter of course, he was stopped by two guards with knives guarding the stairs on the ninth floor.

The shining knife in front of him made Rogge stop, he took two steps back and met Sha's eyes, grinning and said: "Hey, is this how you treat great magicians?"

"I didn't see 'greatness' from you, but only 'smallness'." She opened her mouth slowly, looked down at the young man, and Sha's eyes touched a wine bag in Rogge's hand. On the bottle, the black pupils shrank slightly.

"Tsk tsk, guy with an immoral mouth, do you want to drink?" Roger lifted the wine bottle with a smile, and deliberately dangled it in front of Sha, not minding being overheard by others, showing off, "This is The magic wine that the dean gave me, except for a few old guys from the magic academy, no one has ever drank it, I don’t mind sharing it with you, but—” Rogge pointed to the shiny sharp knife lying in front of him.

With a soft snort, the corners of his sandy mouth slightly raised, and he hooked his fingers at Rogge underneath.

The city lord began to envy and hate again, looking at Rogge who swaggered up the stairs with small eyes: "I heard that the wine in the Magic Academy is full of magic power, even I have never drank it, this Rogge is really willing to drink it." capital."

Clay next to him didn't say a word, just picked up the wine glass and took another sip for himself. He pursed his lips and said thoughtfully: "Compared with an oiran, an elemental magician with great influence is really worth wooing." Man, since this Rogge likes sand so much..."

"Mr. Clay, don't mess around, after all, Sha belongs to that adult." Mullah suddenly became nervous and reminded in a low voice.

Clay smiled, and patted the short fat man next to him: "My lord, what are you thinking? I was just thinking that we can take advantage of Rogge's interest in Sha and get closer to him."

"Mr. Clay's sister is also a student of Oasis Magic Academy." The city lord suddenly remembered.

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Perhaps because the wine is brewed by an earth elemental magician, the earth element hidden in the wine brings an unprecedented mellow feeling to the taster. With a mouthful between the lips and teeth, people feel like the earth after closing their eyes vast and magnificent.

Elemental magicians are rare characters, and there are not many elemental magicians who can make wine. It just so happens that the dean of the Oasis Oasis Academy is a well-known winemaker in the Kingdom of Desa. Unfortunately, the wine brewed by this elder magician every year is extremely high. Not to mention the local city lords and nobles, even the king can rarely drink the fine wine brewed by this magician.

Exhaling slowly, the man was indulging in the lingering aftertaste brought by the entrance of the wine, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that the guy sitting opposite him was drinking heavily, and Sha suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

"Reckless waste." The following evaluation must be made.

"You should drink big mouthfuls when you drink. It depends on how you can enjoy yourself by taking small mouthfuls like a little girl." He wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand indifferently, and Rogge smiled and blinked at the sand, "Why? So, do you want to go with me, I am also an elemental magician, and the wine I brew will not be worse than this." Pointing to the wine bottle with more than half of the liquor left in front of him, he said brazenly.

Seemingly unmoved, Sha stood up and walked towards the window of the room.

"The reason why the wine brewed by the magician is so wonderful is that the wine sap is contaminated with elemental magic during the brewing process of the elemental magician. The more powerful the magician masters, the purer the elements, and the more delicious the brewed wine. "

He took out a pair of white gloves from the drawer and put them on, and Sha took out a crystal ball from the window. He turned around and continued: "Theoretically, elemental magic is the most powerful among magicians, but the reason why the Kingdom of Disha has been able to avoid it for many years Zhan Luan not only has the blessing of the national teacher, but also because the Disha Kingdom has its powerful magic army. Elemental magic is just a gift from heaven to human beings, and if you don’t know how to use it, it’s not even as good as summoning a magician.”

"I've heard such a saying." Roger looked at the crystal ball on the sofa in front of him, "What is this?"

"A gadget sent by a guest from the capital, as long as a person with magic touches it, it can detect how much magic energy a person controls." Sha pointed to the crystal ball, "Put your hand on it and try it. "