Wizard he really doesn't want to roll [Rebirth]

Under the leadership of the waiter, Margaret walked into the penultimate room on the right.

The crystal ceiling emits warm yellow light, illuminating everything ambiguously. The huge round bed, bathtub and various props hanging on the walls all explain the purpose of the room.

Stepping on the carpet with stiletto heels, each step made a slight muffled sound. Margali walked through the hallway, and a man was sitting on the soft round bed.

The man is obese, the fat on his face is crowded together because of his smile, his eyes are squeezed into a slit, and his thick neck is full of red neck lines and small black moles. took a piece.

In front of him, Margaret's slender figure covered by black veil unexpectedly showed a strong sense of aesthetic separation.

If anyone had been there, he would have recognized the man as the House of Commons Leader, Butt, who was on the national news every day and one of the leading contenders for the Prime Ministership.

To be precise, it was Miyagawa Lance's political enemy.

Seeing Margaret coming in, Bart immediately stood up, rubbing his hands, his eyes shot greedy, almost real, staring at Margaret a few meters in front of him, as if he wanted to pierce the black veil and see her What it really looks like.

Bart whispered, "Ms. X."

Margali didn't say much, her face covered by the mask showed no expression, picked up the horsewhip on the table beside her, waved it lightly in the air, and said, "Let's get started."

Bart immediately returned to the bed, took off all his clothes, and displayed it in front of Margaret like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

Even though she has met many times, Margaret is still frowned disgustingly. Although she is about the same age, Lance is countless times stronger than him. No, mentioning Lance and him together is all about Lance. His insult.

Margaret endured the strong disgust in her heart. She sat gracefully on the high chair in the middle of the carpet, her legs crossed, and she held the horsewhip. Under Bart's excited eyes, she released her mental power.

The guide's tyrannical mental power instantly broke through Bart's barrier and entered his mental scene. The almost crushing collision brought unparalleled spiritual pleasure, and Margali clearly heard the man's uncontrollable voice.

……Disgusting.

This is a club.

To be precise, it is a niche hobby club exclusively for members, its full name is "Sweet Wizard Club".

The name of the club already says it all. Here, the guide plays the role of admonisher, using his powerful spiritual power to bring unprecedented spiritual pleasure to the sentry.

This is a stronger feeling than physical intercourse. No matter how intense the sex is, there will be time and physical limitations, but the guide, as the absolute master and ruler, only needs to control the mental power without getting tired, which is enough to bring the sentry Refreshing to the extreme feeling.

The stronger the spiritual power, the higher the status in the club. Ms. X is by far the most respected admonisher. Any sentry who has been admonished by her will definitely be addicted to this feeling and cannot extricate herself.

Margali knew what he liked, so she used strong material as soon as she came up, and under the strong stimulation, Bart's eyes almost turned white.

The sentinel barrier was so brittle that even fragments of memories that should have been properly sealed fell out and scattered all over the mental landscape.

How stupid.

The guide's tyrannical spiritual power swept the entire scene, exploring those memories with an attitude of absolute conquest, and taking a panoramic view of all the secrets.

All plans, all lives, all allies, all scandals... were all discovered.

And the owner of memory is indulging in sensual pleasure without realizing it.

Half an hour later, Margaret slowly withdrew her mental power, stood up without saying a word, and rang the bell to call the waiter.

The originally tidy big bed was already soaked, and it was hard to distinguish whether it was sweat, semen or urine. The air was filled with a fishy smell, and Bart's whole body was limp. If it wasn't for the faint heaving of his chest, he would have seemed dead.

The waiter was a young girl. When she came in and saw the scene in the room, she was shocked, and there was a bit of pity in her eyes.

"Don't sympathize with men," Margali said coldly, "otherwise you will only become more and more unfortunate.

The waiter nodded in conviction, put away all the excess sympathy in his heart, and went to clean it up in disgust.

Margaret left the room without even looking at Bart.

She's got what she wants.

Coming out of the nightclub, Margali took off the long black gloves on her arms, pinched them with two fingers and threw them into the trash can, as if she would get dirty just by touching them.

She got into the taxi, took off the mask under the black veil, and let out a long breath.

—Man... what a disgusting creature.

at the same time.

Lu Jin came to the edge of the Berlin Wall, wiped his hands vigorously on his pants, and wiped off all the sweat on his hands.

The wall was more than three meters high, and Yunjin could easily fly over it, and the vigorous sentinel could also climb over it smoothly. Lu Jinchao looked up at the top, took a few steps back, and took a deep breath.

He ran up quickly, bent his knees and jumped vigorously when he sprinted to the bottom of the wall, and raised his hands vigorously——

The fingertips rubbed against the wall, and it was only ten centimeters away.

Unwilling to give up, Lu Jin tried back and forth four or five times before finally accepting this cruel fact—his height and jumping ability did not support such a move as climbing over the wall.

Yunjin stood on the top of the wall, looking down at the master who was bouncing around non-stop.

Lu Jinqian sighed sadly, moved out the high stool that he had brought in advance from the shadow in the corner, stepped on it, took off vigorously, and finally reached the edge of the wall.

He tried his best to grasp it with his ten fingers, pulled his body up with his arms, and his upper body lay on the top of the wall. He raised his legs desperately, barely straddled him, carefully adjusted his body shape, and finally straddled it in a prone position.

Lu Jin stopped and took a few breaths. He looked at the ground below. Three meters high is nothing at all. It should be fine to just jump down.

After thinking about it, Lu Jinchao decided to use his arms as a support and go down a little bit.

First step over with the other leg, then gradually lower the center of gravity, rub against the wall and lower your figure——

"what!"

But the fresh sweat on his hands put an end to all plans.

Lu Jin fell on his back all of a sudden, and the moment he let go, he yelled, and immediately closed his eyes, waiting for the coming pain.

Yunjin couldn't bear to look directly and covered his eyes with his wings.

However, there was no pain, and in the next second, Lu Jin fell into a warm embrace.

"Be careful." Lin Xiaoming's voice carried a forced smile, and Lu Jinchao opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the sentinel's smiling eyes, which were gentle under the night.

The tense body suddenly relaxed, and then Lu Jinchao realized what kind of posture Lin Xiaoming was holding him in, and tensed up again.

The Sentinel's hand was so strong that his fingers almost sank into the flesh of his thigh.

Lu Jinchao was completely rubbing against the wall on the way down, and the hem of his shirt was rubbed up high, almost revealing his entire belly, and it was chilly when the wind blew past.

Lu Jinchao quickly pulled back the clothes with both hands, and cleared his throat: "...accidents, all accidents."

Lin Xiaoming put him down and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you wait for me over there?"

"I think your injury is not healed yet, and I don't want you to turn over again." Lu Jinchao breathed calmly, and finally saw Lin Xiaoming again after a week, and the feeling like a cat's paw scratching in his heart was finally relieved.

The sentinel seemed to be in a good state of mind. Under the action of the high-efficiency healing agent, the injured forehead and hands were almost fully recovered, and the legs and feet seemed to be completely fine.

"I'm fine." Lin Xiaoming stretched out his hand to show Lu Jinchao, "Here."

Lu Jinchao patted his hand lightly: "Anyway, I can't come here by myself."

This side of the Sentinel Academy is also a dark grove, but there are no benches, so Lu Jinchao sat directly on the small stone steps beside the stone road, and Lin Xiaoming sat down beside him, with a distance of ten centimeters between them. .

This is a very close distance, but it is not easy to touch the distance.

The moment he really saw Lin Xiaoming, the countless words in Lu Jinchao's heart disappeared without a trace.

Before coming here, he had been drafting for a long time, imagining how to face Lin Xiaoming, but now that he saw him, he realized that there was no need for such trouble.

All the uneasiness and restlessness disappeared at this moment, leaving only the sprouting itch, scratching my heart.

"Are your legs okay?"

"It's completely healed." Lin Xiaoming grabbed Lu Jinchao's hand and put it on his knee, moving his calf, "Very flexible."

The heat spread into the palm through the thin trousers. Lu Jinchao responded softly, but did not take his hand off immediately. He observed Lin Xiaoming's reaction, and seeing that the other party had no objection, he continued to put his hand there with peace of mind.

"You have joined the tower, can you tell me about your thoughts in detail?" Lin Xiaoming cut to the point.

"In fact, they have been contacting me all the time. In the principal's office last semester, two senior officials asked me for my name."

What Lu Jinchao told Lin Xiaoming was one of the aspects he considered, and he could not tell Liming plan.

"The principal also said that with my current ability, it is impossible for the tower to let me stay outside. Instead of being disturbed and questioned all the time in the future, it is better to be quiet as soon as possible. If you want to become the chief guide, you must join Besides, with this level of identity, it will be much easier to enter the Science Council in the future."

"It may seem abrupt, but it is indeed a decision I made after careful consideration."

Lin Xiaoming: "Your inviter is Margaret, right?"

Lu Jinchao nodded: "She was my introducer when she was awakened, and she is the only person I am familiar with in the tower."

"That's it." Lin Xiaoming paused, "Actually... there are some things I haven't had time to tell you."

"What?" Lu Jin suddenly regained his energy.

"Regarding Margali, I hope you don't believe her no matter what, or stay away from her as much as possible. She is definitely not as simple as it seems."

Lu Jin frowned: "Can you tell me the reason?"

"When I was in the student union, I could often hear the members of those big families chatting, and sometimes they would also talk about these things, which can be counted as gossip."

Lin Xiaoming made up a reason that sounded quite credible: "There are a lot of things about the Miyagawa family and Margaret. Margaret has done a lot of shady things to help Lance win the position of prime minister."

Lin Xiaoming briefly talked about what he learned about Margali's secret actions in his previous life.

Lu Jin listened quietly.

Lin Xiaoming finally finished speaking, and said: "It's probably like this, she is very dangerous, very dangerous."

Lu Jinchao said softly: "I can almost guess something. She was promoted so quickly in just half a year. She should have used disgraceful means, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

He paused, and continued: "Thank you, Xiao Ming, for being willing to tell me this. Don't worry, I will be careful."

To be honest, Lin Xiaoming was a little annoyed that he didn't tell Lu Jinchao about these things in advance.

He did show his dislike for Margaret from the moment they met.

But when Lu Jinchao asked him the reason, he only replied that it was simply not a good match for his eyes.

He should have warned earlier.

He knew almost everything, but he didn't tell Lu Jinchao any relevant information.

The current Lu Jinchao is just like him in his previous life, crossing the river by feeling the stones, and he knows so much, why didn't he reveal even a little bit of information?

He clearly knows how important enough information is, important enough to determine a person's fate, yet Lu Jinchao has fallen into the same predicament as he did in his previous life.

Lin Xiaoming realized that he still maintained the mentality of being alone in his previous life, and felt that he could control everything by himself, but he forgot that Lu Jinchao was an adult with independent thinking.

He was like this in his previous life, he didn't dare to trust anyone, and only relying on himself, he ended up with nothing left.

Now that he has the great advantage of starting a new life, he shouldn't keep everything in his heart in the name of protection.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoming said again: "If you have any doubts, you can come and ask me. Although in your opinion, I may be young and inexperienced, and it is the first time I have come to Capital Star, but there may be some How about some help?"

"Okay." Lu Jin smiled, and Lin Xiaoming had indeed answered all his concerns—no matter how mature he was, Xiaoming was only 19 years old, and he had only been in Capital Star for a year, so he might not know much about the political situation. He has been in Capital Star for six or seven years.

Lu Jinchao thought about it, and asked tentatively, "Speaking of...do you have any opinion on the current situation of guides?"

"What's the status of the guide?" Lin Xiaoming thought for a while. He knew the existence of the Liming Project, but he couldn't show it. He could only say:

"The current situation is still relatively good, but I feel that the future may be unclear, and the policy seems to be tightened. I just hope that it will not get worse. If you have to make any changes, you can only send I hope that you guide yourself, after all, you can't expect the Sentinel to have any empathy for this."

Lu Jin nodded. Lin Xiaoming basically had the same idea as him. If he wanted to really change the fate of the guide, he could only rely on the guide himself.

If, if Xiaoming knew about the existence of Project Liming, he would support him in making changes.

Lu Jinchao became more determined in his mind. As for Margali, he would naturally deal with it with full energy. Both of them are guides, and he is even stronger. It is impossible for her to use the methods used to deal with the sentries. Use it on yourself.

In the end, it is not certain who will win and who will lose.

Seeing Lu Jinchao's determined expression, Lin Xiaoming understood a lot. He needs to restrain his overly strong desire to control, and he should trust Lu Jinchao even more.

At least give Lu Jinchao a chance to try.

"Tell me something else."

After recognizing my intentions, the embarrassing situation of not knowing what to say did not appear. Like countless nights before, the chatterbox was opened but could not be closed.

They chatted about what happened in the past week, what class they took recently, what interesting things happened in class, what kind of jokes their classmates made, and some experiences from various aspects.

"I always feel that the control of my mental power is much stronger now." Lu Jinchao took out the pendant around his neck from his collar, "Is it the effect of Freya Amethyst?"

"There should also be your own reasons. After awakening, the mental power will not continue to consume internally, and it will definitely become stronger and stronger." Lin Xiaoming also wore his snow leopard pendant tonight, glowing with a warm silver light, "I haven't found the spiritual picture yet. export?"

Lu Jinchao shook his head: "I'm still floating on the sea, and there's nothing else in the picture. It's so boring that I don't even want to go in if it's not necessary."

Lin Xiaoming: "It is reasonable to say that there is a well in everyone's mental picture. As a necessary 'escape channel', you must also have one, but you don't know where it is."

"I've tried everything, but nothing works. It's as if I'm trapped by my own mental image. Zhang Jiyue tried to support me with mental power during the previous training, but he couldn't break through the barrier at all. Even if I I want to let go, but I don’t know where the outer barrier is.”

Being closed means not being able to receive spiritual help from other sentries or guides. It seems like nothing now, but if something special happens one day, the consequences will be very serious.

"Don't worry, you have only been awakened for a year now, and you will always find a way."

Lu Jinchao responded softly. He remembered that in a class at the beginning of school, he asked the teacher privately if there was any solution. The teacher said that the Sentinel could enter the spiritual landscape through combination. Breakthrough from within.

At that time, he only felt that it was not worth the loss to combine reality in order to lift the seal, but now he suddenly remembered this matter.

Lin Xiaoming had already entered his picture once before, and even protected him in the tsunami. Xiaoming's ability is unquestionable, and he is definitely one of the strongest sentinels. If...if...

Lu Jinchao couldn't help but raised his hand and slapped himself lightly.

What are you thinking!What closed what barrier, you just want to combine with him!

He is only 19 years old!You bastard with a head full of yellow trash!

Lin Xiaoming was talking when he saw Lu Jinchao raise his hand suddenly and slapped himself.

The sound was particularly noticeable in the sentinel's ears.

Lin Xiaoming:?

Lu Jinchao bit his lips in frustration, the originally light-colored lips were forced to congest and become extra rosy.

Lin Xiaoming's voice paused, and he suddenly forgot what he was talking about just now.