Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

After finding the room the guard said, the last dragonborn took out the metal plate and approached the miniature magic circle on the side of the door.

The mana value automatically decreased a little, a faint light flashed across the surface of the metal plate, and the door opened by itself.

The interior space is about ten square meters, and the floor is covered with white perlite bricks.

A khaki single bed is placed in the center, a wooden bedside table is placed on one side of the bed, and a wooden single-door wardrobe is placed on the other side of the wall, which seems to be a room for servants to live in.

After briefly scanning the furnishings in the room, the elf closed the door and checked the drawers of the bedside table and the items in the wardrobe habitually.

The bedside table was empty, and the wardrobe contained a few spare outfits of the usual waiters and bartenders.

It's all gray quality and worthless.

Finally, he knocked on the bed board and checked whether there was a hidden compartment. The last dragonborn sat on the head of the bed, quickly slid up the panel, and clicked on items in the item bar.

Following his movements, a pile of items appeared out of nowhere and fell on the bed.

Looking at the various props in front of him, the corners of the last dragonborn's mouth curled up slightly.

[Night Dress], excellent, Charm +5

[Elf gauze dress], excellent, charm +6

[Eros Pendant], Magic, Charm +10

[Girl's Necklace], Normal, Charm +3

[Girl's Ring], Normal, Charm +3

[Timothy's secret wine], magic, charm +10, additional state: slightly drunk

[Timothy's Perfume], Magic, Charm +10, Additional Status: Enchanting Fragrance (Same Sex)

"Then now, [Lurker Light Armor], [Dark Trousers], disarm them!"

Although this is the case, as a holographic virtual game, the system will not do it for the player in the process of changing equipment, and they still need to wear it manually.

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five minutes later……

"You...you are..."

Looking at the last dragon descendant walking out of the room, the guard's voice was slightly trembling.

The elf in front of him had a blush on his face, and his long light green hair was scattered casually. He was wearing an exquisite black hollow dress, and underneath was a light green gauze dress that exuded a natural atmosphere.

Between the delicate white collarbones, there is a simple and delicate necklace. Under the pair of pointed ears, moonlight-like gemstone earrings dangle back and forth, attracting attention.

As he walked closer, a vaguely elegant and delicate fragrance came over his face. Through the gap in the helmet, the guard instinctively sniffed twice, and then he was startled by his actions.

The strange dress of the elf in front of him actually caused a strange feeling in his heart...

Wearing this outfit on him... it seems... there is a strange sense of beauty... every move looks damn attractive.

Compared with the previous black attire, it looks... a lot better.

The elf didn't say anything, just showed him a smile that he thought was the most friendly.

"..."

A sense of intimacy and self-loathing rose in his heart at the same time, and the guard in heavy knight armor suddenly realized that he seemed to have made a serious mistake just now!

—he shouldn't have allowed the bloody elf to change his clothes!

But it was too late at this moment, under the strange and trembling eyes of the guards, the last dragon descendant Shi Shi ran into the room.

The space inside the door is very wide, and the painted dome looks to be more than ten meters high.

A large pearl wood writing desk is placed in the center of the room, behind which is a suspended armchair. Two rows of ornate bookshelves flank the room, filled with rare books.

In the corner on the left side of the study, stands an independent small spiral staircase covered with a carpet embroidered with gold silk.

Through this staircase, the owner of the room can reach here conveniently and secretly.

At this moment, a pale noble boy with short blonde hair was sitting on a suspension chair, facing the main entrance of the room, and was concentrating on reading a dark green classic.

He was dressed in a pure white dress like a silver moon, and his left eye was covered by a mercury-like monocle. A short cloak with black background and gold trim was draped over his shoulders, the pure black texture was as soft and deep as the night.

The mysterious castle coat of arms shines brightly on the side of the cloak, and a faint stream of magic power flashes across the surface from time to time, adding a touch of mystery and nobility to the young man.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Anweis closed the "Secrets of the Past" in his hand, turned the suspension chair to the front, and looked at the elf who had just entered the door.

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"You came?"

Looking at his elf follower with a strange style of painting, Anweis's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

Originally, I planned to say a few words of encouragement according to the routine, but now I was completely held back by this shocking scene.

After a moment of silence, Anweis raised his white-gloved left hand, placed it on his right forearm, and pressed down the instinctively raised right hand to prevent accidentally harmonizing the hot-eyed thing in front of him.

As a former player, Anvis could understand the purpose of the Last Dragonborn's attire.

After all, once upon a time, he actually harmed NPCs like this...

It was a wandering alien businessman in the wild. At that time, among his commodities was a huge and flawless storm crystal rough stone that he got from no one knew where.

This kind of high-energy magic crystal will only be formed in an extreme thunderstorm environment, and it will naturally attract lightning strikes after it is formed. It is the core material of a high-quality evocation staff, which is very rare.

Anweisi was delighted to see Lie Xin, and hurriedly stepped forward to buy it, but he was a little embarrassed to find that he currently did not have enough funds.

Unwilling to give up, he tried to negotiate a price with the businessman, but the businessman refused to let go of what he said.

In a fit of anger, Anweis immediately ran to the nearby grove to change his clothes, considering that there was no one around.

When he ran back to negotiate the price of the goods with the NPC merchant again, the merchant's expression and gaze became very strange and difficult to describe.

Now that I think about it, my expression should be similar now.

Finally, the businessman agreed to give him some price reduction.

Anvis left happily at that time, not caring about the NPC's strange reaction.

Now, after becoming a real 'NPC', he suddenly understood the feelings of the 'NPC businessman' after his complex expression.

'It's still useful...can't be wasted...it's still useful...can't be wasted...'

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and end the memory.

Anvis slowed down a bit, and opened his blue eyes again. At the same time, he raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at the last dragonborn in front of him.

A slender black evening dress transformed out of thin air, covering the elf's most charming blind suit.

The white wavy scarf inlaid with oval lapis lazuli blocked the elf's neckline, covering the elf's exposed collarbone and necklace.

At the same time, the icy magic effect swept across, instantly eliminating the slightly drunk buff of the elf.

An invisible, thin force field covers the air around the elf, preventing in advance the glamorous perfume that the last dragonborn may use.

Anves expresses his insensitivity to the scent of perfume derived from male creatures

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Goo——→Recommendation ticket