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The mage felt a little suffocated after a long absence—don't get me wrong, Gwendolin didn't have that kind of broad-mindedness, she just wrapped him up with a snake tail.

Very unique experience.

He Shenyan looked at the tail wrapped around his chest and neck in silence, the end was even trembling slightly with her breathing, the color was a little childish red in the white tenderness.

The scales were arranged in an orderly manner on her tail, but it didn't look hard, and the feeling of touching his skin was closer to the soft texture of skin.

For some reason, He Shenyan felt that this morning was extremely hot.

 …

He sighed, closed his eyes, and planned to simulate the process of element transformation in his mind with mental power.

Element transformation is a relatively complicated process that requires calm thinking and extreme rationality. Especially in simulations, which he used to entertain while he was an apprentice at Karma Taj.

Of course, it is the only pastime—and only he can play like this. A certain horse face has said behind his back more than once indignantly that what he did was simply showing off.

However, this tried and tested method failed this time.

A warm breath hit his face, with moisture, the air seemed to become ambiguous for it.

For a few seconds, the mage dared not open his eyes. But the man staring at him was clearly more patient than he was.

Snakes are always very patient. They can stay motionless for several hours or even half a day in various harsh environments in order to hunt.

Finally, he compromised.

The prey jumped into the snout by itself.

The mage opened his eyes and saw Gwendolin's without any surprise. She covered her face with his black robe, revealing only a pair of eyes, which were full of a shy smile, and something else.

Some are like invitations, and some are like desperate little revenge.

"Come on, Gwendoline," said the mage resignedly. "It's morning."

"What happened in the morning?"

"Morning...ah, you're asking what you know."

He Shenyan sighed again: "I hate mornings."

He snapped his fingers, and the room plunged into darkness. Then there was an exclamation and subsequent laughter: "Qing is really..."

It was already afternoon when he reappeared in the usual image on the streets of New Yinluzier.

The people of Rhodeland are self-sufficient in this land, unlike the lifeless one before, the steps of all the people he saw were relaxed and happy. This may also have something to do with them always staying in one place and not moving.

The mage can understand. After all, in the face of the end of the world, it is indeed a good choice to find a good place to wait for death.

"It's been a long time, sir."

Priest Emma, ​​who had met once before, bowed her head in the church and greeted respectfully: "You still look so energetic."

She lowered her head, so she didn't notice that the mage's face became a little strange after these words.

"Are you in high spirits? It's not... just barely alive."

He Shenyan smiled and asked, "Is the people in Rodland all right?"

"The age of fire is clearly over, but we have never felt better."

The chief priest, who no longer wore the sacrificial robe, could not help but smile: "This is a land full of vitality, and any crop can thrive...I can't remember the last time I saw it outside the city of Losric. When is the wheat wave in the farmland?"

He Shenyan nodded noncommittally, and turned to talk about the twin princes.

"What happened to the two princes you once served to?"

"They..."

Priest Emma raised her head and stared at the clear sky. At this moment, she looked more like an ordinary old woman. There is even a little pampering towards children in the words.

After everything is let go,

Some things are finally no longer heavy.

"The little prince's disability was cured by you, and he wants to travel around the world—at least to see this strange world. The eldest prince was worried, so he simply went with him. A few days ago, I heard some people who came to the world Travelers here have spoken of a pair of brothers . . . they are said to be exploring an arctic place."

Freljord.

A gigantic goat the color of lava flashed before the mage's eyes, the demigod he had once met. It has to be said that Ornn is more competent than many real gods.

He doesn't interfere in the lives of mortals at will, and he doesn't let others slaughter his brothers and sisters for his own preference. She just stands quietly beside her furnace, but if there is a disaster that threatens mortals, she will stand up without hesitation.

In addition, there is also an apprentice he has accepted smoothly.

He Shenyan smiled with interest, but the emotion didn't last long. The reason is simple - he remembered that he had raised a wolf.

"Officer, I have to leave first, see you later."

His farewell was as abrupt as his arrival. Priest Emma looked at the white light scattered in the air in astonishment, and didn't know what to say for a while. You know, she still has a lot of things that she hasn't reported to this Excellency.

What made him so anxious?

The priest frowned—could it be that some trouble happened?

After thinking about it, she decided to tell Gwendoline about it.

Some people might not be willing to seek help from others, and she wondered if that lord was one of them. However, none of the people in the Age of Fire is ungrateful. Even thieves and thieves have their own persistence.

They recuperate and live a stable life here. Swords were forged into plows, weapons were dusted, and armor was gathered. But those remnants wouldn't mind rekindling if someone wanted to take a shot at their savior.

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Accompanied by the unique slight weightlessness after the long-distance teleportation, the mage scanned the floor of his mage tower unexpectedly.

He never expected that this place would be so neat and clean.

Logically speaking, a canine that hasn't seen its owner for a long time and hasn't moved much should be quite restless. In He Shenyan's prediction, she might mess up the mage's tower.

And his apprentice quit 80% and there is nothing he can do about it. Not to mention that his personality has always been eaten to death by the wind, even if he really wanted to control it, he probably couldn't control it.

As a reality bender, it is impossible for Jie to compete with Feng if he is not serious. It is impossible for him to be serious, this condition is enough for Feng to bully him at will.

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After all, the wind was transformed by him. Except for her personality, she has nothing to do with mortal species.

Raising his hand, He Shenyan released a presence erasure on himself without saying a word, which is an advanced application of invisibility.

Neither detection spells nor machinery can work on this trick. It is convenient and easy to use. It is a good choice for sneaking in, but occasionally it will be seen through by some guys whose intuition is too good to be human.

He walked up the stairs little by little, first searched around the guest rooms on the second floor, but found that there was no one there.

Don't have any visitors? Where did quit go? He's not going to marry that girl from the florist, is he...?

Squinting his eyes, he turned and left, walked up to the third floor, and as soon as he opened the door of his room, the sorcerer almost sneezed at the huge amount of magic power that rushed towards his face.

If this concentration is released to the outside world, everyone in a city may be directly upgraded to a standard magical creature.

This is not a good thing, rash promotion does not represent the evolution of life level, but the violent emotional conflicts that follow.

This is especially fatal for magical creatures. Their incomprehension of the changes in their bodies is likely to cause a violent collapse of the natural world, leading to a scene like the end of the world.

For example, earthquakes that can displace continental plates, tsunamis that can turn land into seabeds, etc...

Moreover, the constant coordinates of his mage tower in Valoran are Ionia.

What are you doing? !

He Shenyan's first reaction was that there was something wrong with the energy-gathering circle inscribed in the mage's tower. If it really led to irreversible consequences, he would be fully responsible. However, before he checked the focused circle, a huge white unknown object in the room explained everything.

Soft fluff, huge body. A high concentration of magic power is constantly being released from her body along with her breathing, there is no doubt that this is the wind.

It's just that her size...

The corner of He Shenyan's mouth twitched slightly, even if you let Dr. Banner come here and become the Hulk standing next to the wind, you might be a few heads shorter. This is still the lying wind.

What did the silly wolf eat while he was away?

After a little inspection with mental strength, the change in her body shape is obviously derived from the evolution that occurred after consuming excessive energy. In the original design of the mage, he did not set an upper limit for the evolution of the wind. In other words, if she is given enough time, she can continue to evolve.

Of course, there are also many side effects, such as her deep sleep at the moment, and this excessively large body size. The room was enlarged many times to accommodate her size, but even so, her head could still touch the ceiling while lying on her stomach.

"Eating indiscriminately... is really a fate for you."

Talking to himself, the mage reached out and stroked her fur. As always, it feels good in the hand and is extremely soft. He continued to probe with his mental power, but found some undigested protoss in Feng's stomach.

How do you say that? Yes, pets follow their owners.

He Shenyan laughed out loud - he didn't know how these protoss got into trouble, but he was very happy to see them die one by one.

"Okay, you can continue to sleep..."

Shaking his head, he snapped his fingers and left. After finally coming back, he planned to finish some things completely.