Versatile Mage

Yi Zhiyin left the hall of the gods, her smile is still in Mo Fan's mind, so Mo Fan more and more feel that leaving the heart of the temple in Parthenon is a wrong decision, how can the heart summer fight I have been through this woman, people are believing in her power to save the wounded and dying, and when they bow down under the steps of her cold palace, how can they think that they will be eaten by this female monster without even the bones, even if they become dead souls? I noticed that all this was done by her!

The Alpine Academy and the Parthenon are the enemies, and the Yoshizawa must inherit this hostility. She uses a magical attachment to Yule, and then uses a large and powerful Edith to smash the Alps. The mountain school has established a friendly alliance with the largest family in Europe... and gained a stronger support force!

I used to hear that Yoshi's Yarn is a ruler of how to be a wrist, and now she is also playing with her as a chess piece, chilling and thinking!

......

Mo Fan followed the maid's instructions to the residence of Blanche, and at this moment he did not know whether he should tell her the truth he had just learned.

Mo Fan did not have any evidence. Even in the year when Yule’s accident, Yi’s yarn was still lying in her crystal hail. After seeing the Yoshi’s own, Mo Fan was quite sure that all of this was her lead. When the name of Edith is mentioned, the expression of Yizhe is also recognized!

Edith is probably the oldest part of the Yoshi’s Yarn, buried under the hands of the Alpine Academy. Yule will be sent out to join the Parthenon, and it’s been advertised to make the Alpine school lose its face. Someone deliberately made it...

To know all this, only to ask Edith himself, the yarn of Iraq will not speak!

"This is the wooden house where Miss Bransey lives. When you want to go back to the Great Hall of the Gods, please shake this bell. We will have a sled to pick you up." The maid said politely to Mofan.

"Okay." Mofan nodded.

Knocking on the door of the Bran妾 house, Blanche asked, knowing that Mofan had come in and asked Mo Fan to come in.

The outside is very cold, the snow is mixed with the screaming wind, the room is extraordinarily warm, the flame in the fireplace is very strong, even if there is no lighting, it can shine in a comfortable and clean room.

"What's wrong, don't you rest?" Blanche took the door, lest the door be blown by the wind.

"I... I want to see Edith," Mofan said.

The inferences just made are nothing more than Mo Fan’s own speculations. Mo Fan doesn’t know whether to say it or not, and makes the Bran and the Alps add anger and trouble. The Alpine school has already enemies the Casas, and then with Parthenon. The temple confrontation, I believe that in the next decade, the Alpine Academy will disappear in Europe, this is the end of the battle against the behemoth!

"She has been detained. It is estimated that she will go through some cumbersome procedures to see her. After all, the prisoners in the Holy Sepulchre are only qualified to interrogate the people in the Holy Court." Blanche spoke a little faster.

Mo Fan glanced at her and found that she was not quite right.

“What's the matter?” asked Blanche.

"Nothing, it's not clear why she gambles on Hercules. If she is really an extremist in the Alpine school, she is better than anyone else in dealing with the consequences of Hercula..." Mofan concealed Brendan Road.

"Oh, oh, you have been working hard these days, don't think about it anymore. It's cold outside, I have some tea, you drink, warm up. Then you should worry about yourself, the Rhine family is not It will easily let you go." Blanche walked to the fireplace and started to make tea.

Mo Fan's eyes were randomly placed on the wooden wall on the other side, just as the flame of the fireplace printed the image of Bran妾, the slender **** and the perfect curved hips swayed in the fire. Lure | confused.

The room was very warm. It shouldn't be so accustomed to wearing the tight and narrow line of fashionable jeans. When she got into her house, she put on a thin silk trousers. I wanted to wear it when I was sleeping, just Bran. I didn't think that there was someone visiting this time. I heard Mofan's voice, thinking that there was something important, and I forgot to change it.

Mo Fan first saw the shadow of the ecstasy, and then his eyes fell on the long legs of Bran, slowly looking up...

After all the appreciation, Mo Fan will focus on Blanche's face, in addition to sighing (extraordinary beauty, but also lament the old Chinese saying, there are people outside, there are days outside!

Mo Fanben thought that he was very high. If he excluded those older magicians, most of them would not be their opponents, but they could not compare with the age of more than their own years. To be abused, the individual is not finished!

Blanche is super-order, no accident or four-line super-order, her position in the alpine school is second only to the indigo teacher, which shows that she is still the strongest among the super-order.

Heidi is already very strong. If there is no three souls and no accumulation of strength, it is not an easy task to defeat her. Bran is more exaggerated. Mofan does not know that he is at the age of Bran. Can it break through to super-order, but she is already a four-line super-order...

To say monsters, it is estimated that Brendan is a monster. Mo Fan does not quite understand why such a strong person is so uncontested.

"Sorry, maybe these days are running for the school, there is no rest, it may be frozen when I come. I seem to be sick." Blanche found Mofan staring at himself, thinking he saw himself. The situation then explained.

Mo Fan immediately returned to God, and some unexpected said: "Are you sick?"

"Well, I have a low-grade fever. I have already had some Qinglan tea after dinner. I should have nothing to sleep with." Branham came over with tea and bent down to place the teacup on the table next to Mofan. .

This action immediately made Mofan feel what is fragrant, and so close to see the rosy on her cheeks.

"Oh, then I will not bother, you have to rest early." Mo Fan is also wondering for a while, such a strong female BOSS will actually get sick, and sure enough, the magician's physique is poor!

"It doesn't matter, I don't have time to thank you very much. Let's drink some tea and warm up." Blanchet is a little faster, and even a few words are bitter.

Mo Fan looked up at her again and found that her face was burning red and red. A pair of silver-mooned scorpions were a little bit blurred, not as clear as a lake in the weekdays, and she was very close to herself when she spoke. Not so uniform.

"You just said what did you drink?" Mo Fan thought of something and asked.

"Qinglan tea, it is also soaking now." Branci said that he had picked up the teacup and took a few more mouthfuls.

After these few mouthfuls, Blanche found that his body was hotter. The hot tea passed through the throat. After entering the stomach, it evaporated into a hot air, steaming every part of his body, making his head more dizzy. I don't care, when I look at this man in front of me, my heart beats so badly!

Mo Fan is not a cockroach, fever and hair | love can still be distinguished, when Blanco drank the inferior spring | medicine has not responded for so long, but other important drugs are still effective, once completed The invalid bluegrass, then the real effect will occur!

This Nima is delayed!

"I... I really want to talk about Edith..." Mo Fan quickly opened the subject.

"Don't say her, things are gone," said Brandon.

"If you are not very comfortable, I will go back first." Mo Fan did not know what to do.

Now that the drug effect is still too shallow, Blanche will not notice the problem, but she is not stupid. Soon she will understand it. At that time, is she taking advantage of her own money or being sinned by her? It’s hard to say that it’s really killing, so it’s wonderful to withdraw first! !

"It really doesn't matter, in fact, I want to talk to you too." Blanche did not let Mo Fan leave, the tone with obvious retention.

When Mo Fan saw it, his thoughts were broken, even though he was expecting to be stupid in his heart, but the consequences were equally unimaginable, and this gun could not be agreed, and it would kill people! !

"Tomorrow said, tomorrow, I will wait for you..." Mo Fan said hurriedly.

"Do you hate me?" Blanche saw Mofan anxiously going, the silver scorpion's nephew with a bit of sadness, obviously Blanche would not make such a small emotion on weekdays. .

Play big, play big!

"No, no, I just feel that it is too late to disturb you to rest, not very good." Mo Fan said incomparably, being stared at Blanche in front of him, gazing at her, she could not run away. I can't say it on my mouth, but my heart is also yelling and running, but the body is especially honest, not so willing to move the steps away.

The body structure of a man is really fucking. From the beginning of development, there is a kind of living intention similar to the gods. Instilled in the mind and night: all the beautiful women in the world are tripped to the ground.

This makes it difficult for men to refuse to seduce. Because it is necessary to violate their own physiological instinct like dehydration and drinking, the willpower needed is absolutely beyond imagination. It is a difficult thing for many people to get up early. ......

People need to know how to control themselves, otherwise what is the difference between a poultry and a beast? In fact, this is not to control yourself, to violate yourself, to be against your own god!

So, Mo Fan feels that he is going to explode! ! !

Mo Fan would rather kill him a few more cardinals, and don't suffer this kind of torture! ! !

"What's wrong with you, you don't seem to be too comfortable?" Blanche looked at Mofan's appearance, and asked very stupidly.

Mo Fan is full of sorrows | The chaotic ants are stunned, and they can be comfortable in the forward step. They can be determined to be a saint. How can it be... How can it be so easy... It seems that the door should be locked, Bran妾 In order to prevent the wind from blowing the door, it was specifically closed.

Hey, why do you want to think about it?