Dark city

Accidentally

Another magister took out two pages of information and sent them to Su Hailun. The legendary mage glanced at it and jumped up: "He improved the fireball technique?" Let me see what has been improved....... there are seven improvements! It's really nice to be able to cast a level 3 fireball at level 1, even I ...... back then."

The legendary mage coughed suddenly, and then continued: "When I became a first-level magician, I could just cast four or five fireball spells casually. But the little guy is a genius, a constructor, and Akmund's blood! Hey, hey, hehe, haha! "

Su Hailun looked at the two pages in her hand repeatedly, and it seemed that she couldn't get enough of it, and finally couldn't help laughing. In the midst of a loud laugh, the legendary mage said to the gray dwarf, "Well, adjust the budget for little Richard this month, well, increase it under my joy......"

Before the specific number could be spoken, the gray dwarf, who was familiar with the temper of His Royal Highness the Legendary Mage, immediately reminded loudly: "Your Highness, your mood seems to be too happy right now!"

The legendary mage who understood it couldn't stop laughing, but decided to put the timing of the budget adjustment back on the back burner.

At this moment, the future Holy Constructor was oblivious to what was happening. Little Richard was standing naked in the bathroom, pouring a basin of cold water on his head. The magic heating in the living area has long been turned off by him, and this system is comfortable and can maintain a constant temperature all year round, but the cost of running it for a month is 1000 gold coins. And this pot of water with ice flowers was poured on his body, so that every muscle of Richard couldn't help but twitch. But only in this way can the boiling blood that is constantly surging in his body be extinguished.

From the hand-to-hand fight with Papin before the duel to the heart-shaking feet in the dueling ring, Richard now had no idea why he had acted so madly. Is it for Papan's insult to his mother? But it's certainly not all for this reason. The moment he grabbed Papan's head and threw him to the ground, and the second fireball he was about to shoot in the dueling arena, were all actions that could kill him. Richard, who still had the simple nature of a mountain boy, still believed that although Papin had to be punished, he was far from killing him. But at that time, the insulted Richard only felt a stream of scorching blood rush over his head, and his whole body felt as if it had fallen into a furnace. The Papan in his eyes became extremely hateful, and even Li could hardly dilute the hatred in his chest when he realized that he was torn apart! So smashing Papan's face on the ground is just the beginning. And in the dueling arena, Richard would rather overdraw his magic power and set Papin on fire on the spot. The second fireball would definitely turn Papan, who no longer had any magical defenses, into a humanoid torch and die a painful death.

Overdrawing mana is a big taboo for magicians, depending on how much overdraft mana is, it will slow down the recovery of mana, the time can vary from a month to several years, and in severe cases, it will degrade the magician's mana, and even die directly. It was a heavy price, but Richard was willing to pay any price, only to kill Papin. But even killing Papin a hundred times was not enough to pour out the anger in Richard Jr.'s heart at that time.

After the duel, Richard was groggy and barely knew how he had returned to his quarters. He only vaguely felt that the people around him had suddenly increased, and that the anxiety and concern for him were many times greater than before.

When Richard woke up again, it was already the third day after the duel.

The aftermath of the boiling blood was still there, and Richard still couldn't help but have some thoughts of going to trouble Papin again. Little Richard immediately realized that his condition was indeed abnormal, his temper became unusually irritable, and he would rush into the depths of his heart, and even some could not control his actions. Until now, he wanted to smash something so that he could quietly vent the anger in his heart.

Wow! Another basin of cold water poured on the head!

In this weather, although Richard's body was much stronger than that of the average teenager, he was shivering from the cold and his face was pale. But at the beginning of the cold, Richard felt those scorching blood veins stirring again, and this time it also brought a faint resonance of the magic in his body. Richard gritted his teeth, grabbed the bucket again with his already stiff hand, took a bucket full of water, and then shoveled a shovel of crushed ice and poured it into the bucket. Such a simple movement is very difficult to do, because most of the joints are stiff, and there is no feeling in the fingers at all.

Just as Richard struggled to lift the barrel, a crisp and sweet voice suddenly came from behind him: "Hey! Is anyone in there? Come out to eat! "

The shock came suddenly, so that Richard's brain was blank, just like when he was a child in the mountains by the warg quietly from behind the neck. The instinct honed in the mountains made him drop the barrel at once, dive back reluctantly, and try to fight the attacker to the death. Turning around, Richard saw a young girl standing at the door of the shower, looking in. Richard recognized that this was the girl who had been giving him the bill, but he could not control his stiff body, threw himself straight on the girl, and threw her to the ground.

Richard already looked like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, about the same height as a girl. The girl was pressed underneath and immediately screamed in pain.

Somehow, Richard's always clear mind had become a little drowsy, and things that would normally have been clear in an instant now took a long time to understand. His body temperature has dropped very low, but those deep boiling blood is still restless. And under the girl's clothes are very light, dark blue magic robes are both warm function, even in the winter do not need to wear too much clothes, so through the soft clothing can clearly feel the shape of the girl's body and hot body temperature. The collision between the cold skin and the hot body of the girl, for a moment, little Richard's feeling increased to an unprecedented keen state. A girl's body is both soft and flexible, full of youthful breath. Richard suddenly had a strange sensation, as if some part of his body were waking up. And the boiling blood seems to have found a purpose, flowing downward in unison. However, the blood flow to the area of awakening does not seem to be very smooth, and the effect of the preceding vats of ice water is still there, and after the boiling blood has advanced a short way, the progress becomes slow.

"How are you? How did you get in here?" Richard, struggling to maintain limited sobriety, asked in surprise.

"I'm in charge of delivering you food now. But you've been asleep, I've been here twice, how do I know you're suddenly gone...... Alas! The girl said innocently, she was knocked over by Richard, and she was dizzy, and now her whole body began to ache sharply. Although she is already an official second-level magician, a magician does not have a strong body like a warrior. Most magicians are not physically much stronger than the average person.

Only then did Richard remember that he had pressed the girl underneath, so he wanted to get up apologetically, but the cold and stiff joints did not make him happy, and as soon as he lifted half of his body, he pounced on the girl again, and he struggled a few more times, as if he was deliberately rubbing on the girl's body. After all, Richard is not a warrior, and the effectiveness of those buckets of ice water is not so easy to pass.

Being grinded hard, the girl's face suddenly flew a layer of red, subconsciously reaching out to push away Richard. However, when she touched Richard's young but hard body, she suddenly changed her mind, and changed to embrace, and her body writhed under Richard like a cat that was held down and refused to rest. Her eyes were half closed, her body lifted, her soft chest rubbing Richard's slightly shaped pectoral muscles. The passion is still floating out of her throat, but not only with pain, but also some blurred and wheezing.

Richard was very surprised by the girl's reaction, she obviously wanted to help him stand up at first, how did it suddenly become an obstacle? But the girl's reaction gave him another strange kind of budding, and for the first time in his eleven years of life, he had such a strange feeling of heartbeat. Suddenly, Richard actually felt that it was good to press her like this, and he didn't want to get up a little. And the softness feel on chest is a girl's breasts? Sure enough, it was very comfortable. If only it were bigger......

It's not a fantasy, it's backed up by data. Richard had obtained almost all the data of the girl's body, and the talent for precision and intelligence was exerted at the same time, and even constructed an equation to describe the changes in some important curves. Once again, the numbers made Richard feel beautiful, but unfortunately they were out of place. After a layer of numbers and formulas, the impact of the germination sensation was immediately reduced by more than half. However, compared to other women in memory, the size of the girl is indeed not an advantage.

Yes, it's not bad! Age is also an important variable that affects key numbers. Once again, the two talents worked together to correct Richard's erroneous view.

Right here, one of the girl's elastic legs suddenly poked out from the hem of the magic robe, inserted between Richard's legs, and then lifted up, squeezing until it couldn't go any deeper!

In an instant, little Richard's eyes were full of flying numbers, and there was no connection with each other.