Elaine followed the black-haired youth in front with some hesitation.

The young man was wearing a black robe, not the usual black cloak. He thought about the possibility that the other party was a black robe mage, but immediately rejected his guess.How could the black-robed mage be such a young man?

He looked to be in his early twenties, maybe even younger.His face was a little pale. I don't know if it was because he was holding the sword that frightened him?Elaine looked at the other party uncertainly, that thin figure seemed to be swallowed by darkness.

There was no sound in the silent corridor, only the light from the oil lamp, the air was filled with a dull atmosphere, and the deep corridor was like a passage leading to another world.

Just when Elaine was about to ask aloud, the young man stopped suddenly and pushed open the door of the next room.

This was a clean bedroom, and Fals went in and lit the lights in the room with an oil lamp—if it wasn't for the knight in front of him, he would usually use a spell.If the other party finds out that he is a black-robed mage, he might stab a hole in his chest, and his black magic seems to be a little out of order now.

"Is it alright to turn on the lights?" Elaine looked out of the window worriedly.

"It's okay, this is the room next to me. The servant who lives here has gone out today, and no one will know." Fars said softly, looking back at the young man.

He's a handsome man, Fals thought.Under the light, he looks even more handsome and upright, with short golden hair like crushed sunlight, and a pair of blue eyes like the sea, no matter from which angle he can pick out any flaws, Geer really has a good eye.

But—characters such as knights and warriors don't seem very smart, Fals thought, in fact they really don't have brains.

"I heard that the thieves took the prisoners into custody, but you..." Fars looked at him and said, "It seems that you have not been caught?"

Elaine scratched at her blond hair, but was also confused. "I don't remember clearly, I just know... I seem to be imprisoned with my companions, and there is a dark barrier around. However, it seems that only I can get out, so I plan to deal with the bandit leader first."

Fars stared at the delicate cloak button without listening.

It was a silver cloak buckle with simple and elegant patterns. He believed that it was a handicraft made by elves, and it was not affordable for ordinary knights.

Of course, in terms of craftsmanship, dwarves will do better, but for knights, the cloak buttons blessed by elves must be much more valuable than dwarves' cloak buttons decorated with precious gems.

"Although I was able to untie the rope for them, they couldn't leave the barrier, and my entourage said that seven of us were captured, but only six of us were locked together. I have to find another one," Elaine continued, and firmly pressed her hand on the hilt of the sword, as if ready to save someone at any time, "They must have used some kind of magic to make us lose our way."

"It's really scary... As far as I know, brave knights, there are indeed extremely evil black-robed mages living here," Fars said affirmatively, "It must be their good deeds. They rob the caravans or Pedestrians are so sinful that even the benevolent God of Light will not forgive them!"

"Really..." Elaine was completely deceived by these words, thinking that the other party was a person who had gone astray, and he still worshiped the God of Light in his heart.

"That's right," Fals turned around and poured a glass of water to him. "Mr. Brave, I happen to be on duty today. Please take a rest and let me lead the way for you."

Elaine nodded and took the cup without defense.

Seeing him raise his head and drink the water, a smile spread across Fars's face immediately.

It is not for nothing that he is called the notorious black-robed mage on this continent.His black magic is so powerful that it almost surpasses the limit of human beings. Many black robe mages call him "the godfather of black robe". In fact, he never knows how powerful he is, because he has never met an opponent.

On the other hand, he likes to study some dark medicines, and those medicines always have unexpected effects.

What was poured into the cup just now was an aphrodisiac, and he was going to exchange it for the dragon girl's petals.After all, the dragon maiden flower made with dragon's breath is a very, very precious medicinal material, but the asking price of five thousand gold coins is too expensive!He could go find it himself, but like most mages, he's pretty lazy, and if there's a quicker and less expensive way to fix things, why not make it easier?

He glanced at Elaine with satisfaction, his expression was a little dazed, and before long, these charming blue eyes will be surrounded by lust, so he should leave now and call Geer over, while he himself You can go about your own business.

I delayed it for him, but fortunately there was enough time, Fals thought with relief, and was about to leave, but unexpectedly, his wrist was grabbed.

He froze, and was immediately pulled over, before he had time to react, he was thrown heavily on the bed again.

As soon as he touched the soft bed, the weight of another person weighed on him, and the thin Fars couldn't help moaning in pain.

"Wait, wait a minute!" He yelled, putting his hands on Elaine's chest, even through the soft armor, he could feel the higher than normal body temperature, which made him flinch.

If it was said that black magic was used just for the sake of probing, then black magic is simply a life-saving straw for Fars now.

He quickly cast an attack spell, enough to send Elaine bouncing to the next wall.

When he finished reading the last word, the barbarian on his body was already tearing off his black robe, but the material of the black robe is special, so it cannot be torn apart with bare hands—

With a hiss, the robe symbolizing the highest black-robed mage was torn apart effortlessly, and the white skin met the icy air, which made the astonished Fars suddenly come back to his senses.

Those spells are useless!he thought angrily.If a mage has no magic, what can he use to contend with a half-orc-like knight? !

He stared at the blond man, although the attack magic had no effect at all, but the man stopped now, showing a confused expression, his eyes were still full of desire.

Fars felt a burst of fear. He knew that men were still struggling between desire and reason, but his potions would never fail because of different targets...

When the effect of the medicine kicks in, the person who eats it will obviously be so weak that he can't even hold a quill, so why is this man still holding himself down?

Thinking of the worst-case scenario, Fars couldn't help shivering, and suddenly looked up to see the cloak button on the opponent's chest.

As if he had figured something out, he tore off the buckle of the cloak - black magic didn't work on this person, maybe it was because of the buckle of the cloak from an elf!

He held the exquisite cloak buckle in his hand, and the cold feeling made his palm a little tingling—this is inevitable, after all, the two have different attributes.

He threw the cloak buckle with all his strength, and immediately urged the attack spell again.

However, there is still no effect.

Fars couldn't hide his surprise. He couldn't see any difference between this man and other men. Why didn't his magic spell work?

Is there anything else in Elaine that can resist black magic?Maybe he has something else against the Dark Arts hidden in his pocket.

Thinking of this, he immediately reached out to untie his clothes and rummaged through his pockets, trying to see if there was anything else on his body that made his spell useless.

At this time, his wrist was grabbed again, and there was a hot feeling from the touching skin.

As soon as Fars looked up, he saw Elaine's blue eyes full of desire, and his impeccably handsome face looked infinitely sexy because of lust. It is undeniable that anyone who looks at this appearance will be moved, but he is the exception, especially in such a situation. in the case of.

"I guess...you're a knight? So...you can't..." He tried to convince Elaine, but he knew it probably wouldn't work.How can one discuss moral issues with a man who has lost his mind?

Sure enough, he heard an indistinct moan from the other party's throat, and he flinched instinctively.It's been a long time since he's had a taste of fear—that's usually something he leaves to others.

"God of Darkness!" he yelled, "You can't—"

Before he finished speaking, a huge force pulled his hand away and pressed it firmly on the soft bed.

Fars could only recite the incantation at a loss. It was a very long incantation, and he could not read it wrong, but now his lips and teeth couldn't help but fight.

When he finished chanting, there was a huge collapse sound immediately beside him, and the wall on the right fell down like a toy, and countless vines appeared.

Each vine was as thick as an arm and wriggled like a snake, knocking down a wall as easily as advancing on flat ground.They knocked over the oil lamp, and the flame fell to the ground, but was quickly crushed by them.

A mass of wriggling vines sprinted toward the bed.

Elaine ignored the loud noise and the unusual atmosphere around her, but concentrated on kissing the white neck of the person below her, leaving hickey marks like rose petals.

Fars struggled desperately. He turned his head sideways, looked at the vines, and continued to chant spells, but the vines kept hovering one meter away from the bed.

Seeing this, Fars moved his fingertips, and several of the vines rushed over, but immediately retreated faster than attacking, as if being burned by fire.

Can't make it through!Fars yelled in his heart.What exactly is going on?How could this man have such a powerful light enchantment on his body, and how could he carry it with him? !

But he couldn't think anymore, because Elaine had parted his legs and entered his body without any lubrication or foreplay.

Fars opened his mouth wide, but couldn't make any sound, his mind went blank, his white fingers tightly grasped Elaine's shoulders, and his fingertips dug into the shoulder flesh.

Elaine didn't feel the pain at all, and started to move rhythmically.

And Fars finally knows what it means to suffer the consequences of oneself.Every twitch of the man's huge genitals brought incomparable pain. He never knew that such pain was worse than death.

The dull pain lasted for a long time, until his legs were slowly wet, and he knew without thinking that it was his own blood...

Biting his lip, Fars smelled blood in his mouth, his black eyes fixed on the man on top of him, painfully bearing the impact and desire from him.

That kind of pain is something he has never experienced in his life. Although he has experienced more uncomfortable things, it seems that it is not the same type and should not be compared... He opened his eyes and thought wildly, so as to distract himself from the pain. attention.

But even so, he could still feel that his body was slowly becoming numb, his eyes began to lose focus, and finally he couldn't help but resent himself for not passing out directly.

He gasped for breath, like a fish out of water, but after the sharp pain, there was a faint tingling feeling, like a spark falling on the oil, which could start a prairie fire in an instant.

The surrounding vines were constantly wriggling, and the picture was extremely weird, but there was a reaction in the body that made Fars even more depressed.

The sound of panting gradually turned into a moan, and his desire began to wake up slowly. He almost wanted to strangle himself, but his body reacted completely differently.

Finally, when Elaine hits a certain point, he actually screams and climbs to an orgasm...

Fars had never encountered such a humiliation in his life.

When he woke up again, it was the evening of the next day, and the servant who took care of him immediately ran out to find Geer.

"Honey, it looks like you're recovering well." Gale walked in, the orange sunset on his hair, making him look even more harmless.

Fars moved on the bed, his body was like a broken gear, and there was a dull pain.

Geer continued: "Fars, although you are the godfather of the black robe, you don't need to make such a big noise during sex, right?"

"...Where's that man?" Regardless of the pain in his body, Fars pulled the bed curtain and sat up with difficulty, but the quilt fell down accidentally, revealing a large pink mark on his body.He pulled up the quilt in some embarrassment, and in order to hide his embarrassment, he asked louder, "Where are others?!"

"...I let go, because my lover...that is, his entourage, that man has lost consciousness, and the rest of the people took him away---but I said you are too fierce..." Geer explained with some guilt, "Look, in order to please the person we love, we all have to take a step back, don't we? So, that kid made a request, and I agreed...it doesn't matter, does it?"

"...It doesn't matter?" Hearing that he had done the stupid thing of admitting the wrong person and being forced on him because of it, and that damned human actually retreated completely, Fars was stunned for a long time before making a sound, which sounded strange The creepy feeling, "You don't think it's okay?!"

"Maybe you like him very much, but when we crossed the creeping vines, you were all asleep...I think..." Geer subconsciously took a step back, "You are the godfather of the black robe, you will not Someone forced you to do something, did something unpleasant happen between you and that man..." In the end, he looked at Fars' murderous look with some concern.

Fars originally wanted to summon the black ghost directly to kill Geer, because he let go of the man named Elaine!

But the next moment he hesitated again. If he killed Geer now, it would be tantamount to acquiescing. The fool orc was raped!

Of course he can kill all the people here, but he knows that in his circle, there are many people who love to gossip. reputation……

no!Such a thing must not happen!If someone else finds out—the God of Darkness is above him, he might as well kill himself and go see the God of Darkness!

Taking a deep breath with difficulty, he showed the ugliest smile in his life. "...Of course, nothing unpleasant happened between me and Elaine. We were just having fun. Magic can also come in handy."

"Really? That's good." Geer breathed a sigh of relief, and took out the delicate box containing the petals of the dragon girl from behind, and put it on the small table beside the bed, "This is what you want, I put it it's here."

"How much?" Fals asked.

"...you can take it away first, but... you have to exchange it for another thing." Geer scratched his head and said.

Fars narrowed his eyes, and the orange sunset fell on his black hair, but he still seemed to come out of the shadows, and there was a dead silence in his black eyes. "what do you need?"

"Have you ever heard of Yeke?" Gerr asked.

Fars looked at him suspiciously. "Did you say Jake?"

Geer nodded quickly. "Yes, Jake, you know that kind of stuff."

"I know...but...why do you want a Yeke?" As far as he knew, that kind of thing had a little use value besides resentment, so it seemed useless.

"I don't want Jake, I want its...gem, you know that kind of thing?" Geer rubbed his hands, "I want that, do you have it?"

"Just finished it, maybe there is one left at home." Fals was still puzzled, looking at the box containing the petals of the dragon girl, and asked again: "What's the use of that kind of thing?"

"That's my question, please don't ask any more." Geer smiled, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, "I think, a creature like Yeke should be nothing to you."

Fars nodded, thought for a while, looked at the petals of the dragon girl and added, "But the price of that thing must be within the range of three thousand gold coins."

"Isn't it five thousand?"

"Three thousand, isn't it a discount? There is also a delay fee..." Fars bargained tirelessly.

"But, these are very precious dragon girl petals..." Geer stretched out his hand to the box, but Fals hugged it in his arms first.

"You are the big thief Geer, please don't bargain with me like a street vendor, okay? At least you should maintain a little demeanor!" Fars said, glaring at him.

"You're still the black-robed godfather..." Glenn withdrew his hand, "Okay, respected black-robed mage, please let me know when you get the gem from Yeke, and I'll wait for the good news."

Fars nodded, and reiterated, "The range of three thousand gold coins."

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