Legendary Mage

After the two returned to the Lion King's Pride Hotel, Varian did not return directly to his room to rest, but in Moline's room, he took out ink and parchment from his backpack and wrote a letter.

After Varian finished writing the letter, he put it in the envelope, sealed the envelope with melted wax, and covered it with the lion seal. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had accomplished a very important thing.

Morin watched Varian doing things and didn't bother him. At this time, he asked: "Varian, what are you doing for so long? What is your letter to?"

Varian looked at Moline mysteriously and said, "Moline, aren't you all boys in the underground blood fighting arena?"

Moline nodded.

"Then you don't want to know where are the missing girls? What is their fate?" Varian asked.

At this point, Mo Lin really did not think about it. In his consciousness, he thought that the missing children were all boys; however, this was unreasonable. Among the missing children, there were both boys and girls.

"Then what do you mean," Morin looked at Varian and said, "The place you led me to is related to the lost girl?"

"This is just a guess from my father. The reason why I got up late this morning was because my father told me half-night last night." Varian said.

Afterwards, Varian began to tell Morin the words that Serifans said to himself.

When Morin described his experience to Serifans, the king’s first judgment was that the missing child had something to do with the nobility. At the dinner, the arrogant performance of the five lords also made the king unknown. Anticipation.

In addition, the king heard a situation that was inconsistent with the facts in Morin's narrative. That is, boys and girls are common in the missing children reported to him, and boys are sent to the underground bloodshed, so what about girls?

Serifans remembered Revos, a senior magician, because in Morin's narrative, it was mentioned how Revos performed that kind of evil magic ritual for Shalam Nightblade (grimace).

And Reeves always goes to a girl named "Jade Path Hotel" to play with girls, Serivans also knows.

Revos is related to the underground organization. The girl he plays with, the Jade Trail Inn, combines the three. This makes Sereves have to think that the disappearance of female children may be related to the hotel.

Serifans assumed that some nobles, even the five great lords, were the secret masterminds of the disappearance of the child. Within his royal city, the underground of the orphanage was a stronghold for boys; and the Jade Trail Inn might be Stronghold for girls.

Boys are used to train blood fighters, and girls are trained to be prostitutes. These two items are almost a profitable deal!

Serifans talked about this with his elder son, and took the opportunity of going out to explain to him two tasks.

The first is to explore the reality of the Jade Trail Inn. The second is to ask Varian to go to the land of the lords to check the people's lives.

For such errands to check the governance of a certain lord, the king usually appointed the minister to visit and report the results to the king. The emperors sent by the king reported back when they came back: The lords' jurisdiction is all a peaceful world.

King Serifans is a bright and upright man, he is convinced of his reports, but now everything seems to have changed. The king needs to confirm for himself what the truth is.

After Varian explained all this to Moline, Moline was also silent for a while. He did not expect that this matter would involve so many right and wrong.

He said to Varian: "According to my prior plan, I will only go to the areas of Zorogo and Duskwood. Will this affect your investigation plan?"

Varian said with a smile: "There is no problem, you can see the situation in the two regions to explain the problem. Well, today is really tossing to late, I went back, you also rest earlier."

When Isabel got up the next morning, she was very surprised that the two men in the same group were lazy at the same time.

She was bored by herself and went downstairs to eat breakfast. After waiting for a long time, Morin and Varian walked downstairs.

The two yawned in unison, stretched lazily, their eyes blurred, and tears flowing.

"What did you two do last night?" Isabel asked suspiciously.

Moline looked at Varian, and Varian looked at Moline. The two shook their heads at the same time, indicating that they had done nothing.

Isabel pouted and said, "Although I sleep a little at night, but the two of you whispered in the room, I also vaguely heard it, and Varian went out from Brother Moline quite late. Say, The two of you guys stayed in the same room for so long, what the **** are you doing?"

Morin smiled awkwardly and said, "Bell, don't worry, we really haven't done anything, just talk about today's schedule."

Varian also echoed.

Although Isabel reluctantly believed their words, she still felt a little worried about them.

After they had eaten, they continued on the road. To go to Donggu, it takes more than two days to ride a horse. They have to rest one night in the middle.

On the evening of the second day of travel, the three happened to rush to a small village to stay. There is only one hotel in this small village, so there is nothing to choose from, and the three stayed here.

Although I lived, there was a little episode when I chose the room. It turned out that Mo Lin was planning to have three rooms, but Isabel did not agree.

The reason: she had to sleep with Morin tonight. As soon as Varian heard it, the first one stood up against it. Whatever orphans and widows could not be in the same room, what a reputation, morality, and a whole set moved out.

But Isabel said: "I am twelve years old, but still a child, and a girl who is afraid of black. Is it not cruel for you to let me sleep alone? And, I sleep with my brother Mo Lin, We were originally love... How can we sleep in a house with a relationship?"

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And for Morin, does he want to sleep with Isabel? Naturally, it was a million thoughts, but just being in the same room before getting married would indeed have a great impact on the girl’s reputation. For this reason, Moline did not agree with Isabel’s request.

When Isabel saw that both of them said herself, she flushed with a small face, and she snapped at the counter in the hotel lobby and shouted: "What do you mean, Mo Lin? Oh, don't let me sleep with you, and then in the middle of the night Is it so that Varian can go to your house? You said that you did the thing yesterday, and today you still have a face to tell me about etiquette and morality?"

The hotel owner was taken aback by Isabel’s counter, but now he heard what she said, and immediately peeped at both Morin and Varian, while whispering in his heart: "Still the city's baby will play, This girl is quite open, but I didn't expect these two to be more open!"

As soon as Morin and Varian heard this, his face flushed instantly. Where does this happen! But at this time, the explanation is also unclear. Isabel just shouted, and finally Varian couldn't stand it anymore, and said aloud: "Well, I don't care about you anymore, kindly treat it as a donkey liver and lungs! Isabel, I didn't expect you to be so shameless! "

It seemed that this made the prince's prince anger, but Isabel, regardless of that, shed tears and smiled at Varian with a grimace.

Varian pointed to Isabel, but he couldn't say a word, and finally nodded and said, "Okay! Boss, I want a room, I don't care about them!"

"Who wants you to manage?" Isabel snorted. "My brother Moline is rich!"

"Heaven! Earth!" Varian said, roaring up in the sky. "Why didn't I see you this witch in the light of the light?"

Isabelle smiled and said, "It's very simple, your eyes are blind!"

"puff!"

Varian is madly vomiting blood

Moline hurriedly pulled Isabel and threw a gold coin to the hotel owner and said, "Find us a room, hurry up!"

The innkeeper pointed to Varian on the side, that means: This one you don’t care about? But at the sight of Morin, neither of them went to see Varian, so they had to lead them to find a room.

From this day on, there is a long-lasting lace news circulating in this small village: a man and a woman fight for the love of another boy and fight in the hotel. In the end, the girl hits the key point of her rival, The boy died of vomiting blood on the spot.

After Moline and Isabel entered the room, Moline wanted to find a chance to check on Varian's situation, but Isabel said nothing. Morin had no choice but to leave, and the two men were ready to go to bed after washing.

Although the weather is not very hot this season, Morin still only wears the blue apprentice robe customized by the college and only wears a pair of shorts. When this took off his robe, Morin bare the upper body.

At the sight of Isabelle, Moline was naked and her heart fluttered and her face was hot. She wanted to shyly say, "How can you undress in front of a girl?"

Morin said inexplicably: "How uncomfortable is it when you don't take off your coat?" After he said Isabel's face flushed again, and the look of shame made him look dumbfounded.

He approached Isabel and looked at her face-to-face, feeling a faint fragrance on Isabel.

This scent is by no means a scent from cosmetics wiped by girls, but an indescribable scent that exists if nothing exists, like an illusion.

Morin was fascinated by the smell. He closed his eyes and his nose was close to Isabel's earlobe. He sniffed the soft brown hair next to the earlobe, like a bee hovering on a flower.

Isabel did not stop Moline's deviant move, she was also enchanted by Moline, but she felt a heat from Moline, which was a heat that could burn her.

She waited there silently, like a moth that was going to pounce on the flame, like a flower in spring. She has opened the flower buds, waiting for the bee to pick.

However, at this time, footsteps suddenly heard from outside the room, and then you can hear Varian’s cursing: “This pair of adulterers**! I’m so mad! I will have a close relationship with them tomorrow, and I’m going to take lightly friends!

Hearing the sound, the two Mo Lin immediately separated from each other, but they both blushed.

"Cough!" Morin coughed and first broke the dull atmosphere. "Bell, why are you doing this today?"

Isabel blushed and said, "Our pastor always listens to other people's confession. Once a boy said his own, well, he said... he said he liked another boy. I see you stayed together yesterday In the middle of the night, I'm afraid"

Upon hearing this, Mo Lin gave a wry smile, but when he thought of the boys he met in the underground world, he also did the arduous things. He thought: Some things exist and happen, regardless of heaven and hell, but It's all up to the hearts of the people!

Isabel looked at Mo Lin silently and seemed to be angry with herself, and quickly said: "Brother Mo Lin, I believe you will not do such a thing, but Navarian is not necessarily, you know, the more Wealthy people, the more tricks they have"

Moline put her arm around Isabel and covered her mouth with her hand and said, "Don't say these things, Varian is not that kind of person." So, Moline told him his conversation with Varian last night she was.

Upon hearing Isabel, the face suddenly turned red again, and she covered her face and smiled.

Morin said: "Okay, you know this time. I'll go down and let the boss open another room."

At this time, Isabel opened her hands and said, "No, I want to sleep with Brother Moline. I just slept soundly when you hugged me."

"That would be irritating and not good for your reputation!" Morin advised.

Isabel hummed and said, "I love you enough. As for what other people like to talk about, it has nothing to do with me, and I don't care. If people are always dominated by other people's vision and words, how can they live. I’m mine, so that they can only say what they say, and they’re mad at them!"

She laughed when she finished.

Morin shook his head silently. Isabel's personality changed a lot, but it didn't change when she thought about it. It’s just like the sun:

There is the vitality of the rising sun, the enthusiasm of the hot sun at noon, and the serenity and little melancholy of the setting sun.