In the midst of the mist, the top of the faintly recognizable bath is a sculpture of a mermaid.

This mermaid sculpture is obviously made by a famous artist, with a hint of warmth in the supple lines, the upper body of the humanoid is draped in a tulle image, vaguely revealing the body of Miaoman, and the tail of the lower body is submerged in the bath, with both hands held up and spread, from which a stream of warm water continues to gush.

I feel that the bath has a special process design, and the hot water in it is actually living water, and the water flow is almost non-stop, and it has been kept at a constant amount.

After soaking for a while, the muse leaned comfortably on the edge of the pool, and the two handsome maids, who had been standing on the left and right, rolled up their sleeves, showed two white jade-like arms, and stepped forward with towels, and did not shy away from serving him in the slightest.

The warm stream of water washes away the tiredness, and the whole muse is lazy.

But he didn't soak too long, and when he felt just right, he got up from the bath.

The two maids slowly stepped back, took the dry towel and the fine silk robe from the shelf behind them, and stepped forward to wipe and dress him.

Then, they led him to lie down on the massage table next to the bath, and then stretched out their little hands to gently beat him on the back, occasionally adding slight force to some similar acupuncture points.

They should be specially trained maids, who have mastered special massage techniques, and are very professional, so that Muse feels that the muscles and blood of his whole body are activated, and his body is relaxed like never before.

After the massage, the two maids bowed slightly to the muse and left, and soon brought a fruit bowl and a glass of red wine from the tray.

Squinting slightly, Muse plucked a berry from the fruit bowl and stuffed it into his mouth, and when he bit it gently, the sweet and sour taste spread in his mouth.

It feels really comfortable.

It didn't take long for the muse to stand up and not indulge in the enjoyment any more.

In fact, the muse is not a person who indulges in enjoyment.

Why are the Grand Arcanists so powerful?

It's because they've spent countless days and nights in boring and complicated spell research!

Meditate in the tower, explore the unknown in the darkness, and pursue the most essential truth of this world!

Endure loneliness and temptation.

If you can't withstand the slightest temptation, the muse won't be the muse you are now, and you're not qualified to be a great arcanist who can fight with the gods!

Enjoyment is just a spice in life, and the muse never forgets what he really has to do!

He waved his hand to let the two maids who were still standing in the room leave, and he followed the path he had come from.

Turning the corner in front of him, he suddenly saw a black wooden gate with a delicate and intricate carved pattern, and a little catwoman sitting with her legs crossed in front of the door, burying her head in her knees, and leaning against the door frame came into view.

At this time, Lu had obviously also taken a bath, changed into a loose cotton dress, and her chestnut hair was also groomed.

A maid stood quietly not far from Lu, and when she saw the muse appear, she leaned over slightly, and then whispered, "Sir, this attendant of yours is very determined to come to you. ”

"Therefore I ......"

Nodding, the muse turned his gaze to Lu, who was sitting against the door frame.

The glow of the spell lamp shone through the crystal lampshade on her chestnut-colored hair, casting a soft light and shadow.

At this time, as if because of the voice, Lu raised her head, opened her sleepy eyes, and met the muse's gaze.

Then she raised her arms and made a gesture of hugging to the muse.

Muse smiled, and then stepped forward to pick up the little catwoman, gently stroked her little head, and asked in a soft voice, "Are you tired?"

"Then let's go to bed after eating. ”

Lu thought about it for a while, and then she still couldn't resist the sleepiness that came up, she was in the transition stage from adolescence to growth, she was very easy to get tired, and moved her little head again and again: "Hmm!"

took out a small black wooden sign and tapped it on the door, and with the emergence of a spell aura, the black wooden door suddenly opened automatically.

Holding Lu, who had half-squinted eyes again, the muse said to the maid who was still standing aside, "Wait a minute, I won't go to the restaurant to eat." ”

"Bring lunch to my room and that of my entourage. ”

With that, the muse walked directly into the room, and from behind him came the maid's swift reply: "Yes, sir." ”

Squeak

Another spell flashed aura, and the door gradually closed.

Meanwhile.

Deep in the Ozokdant Clubhouse, in what appears to be a dark room.

Lady Marris was standing on a stone platform above the ground, surrounded by seven erected obsidian pillars, eerie dark green flames burning at the tops of all obsidian pillars, tails swaying, casting distorted light and shadow on the ground.

They are also the only light in the dark room, and beyond that, there is dense darkness all around.

Around the stone platform, the darkness seemed to be alive and "shook normally" with the swaying of the firelight, and it seemed that in the darkness where the firelight did not shine, countless terrifying and dangerous things were hidden.

A low and strange incantation sounded, and Lady Maris held a pitch-black crystal ball without a trace of variegation in both hands, her lips moved slightly, and her body continued to fluctuate with a trace of spiritual energy, and quickly gathered into the pitch-black crystal ball.

Buzz

The stone platform suddenly began to shake slightly, and the strange flame burning at the top of an obsidian pillar behind Lady Marris's left changed with it.

At this moment, the dark green flame actually "flowed" down like a liquid, and then meandered forward on the stone platform, and it was still branching off in the process, and in just a few seconds, a six-pointed star circle outlined by the dark green fire line had been constructed!

Immediately afterward, the air seemed to shake slightly, and the strange flames burning on all the obsidian pillars were flourishing at the same time!

A will, under the traction of the magic circle, came across an unknown distance!

"Your Excellency!"

Lady Marise bowed her head deeply and saluted quickly.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound of scolding in the darkness.

Then the voice suddenly became more and more harsh, and strange sound waves echoed in the secret room, making people's heads split, and a crazy violent emotion could not help but emerge from the bottom of my heart, and the spiritual fluctuations full of evil aura spread.

"Who's calling me!"

Lady Marris's face turned very pale, and she quickly replied, "My lord, it's me. ”

"Your humble servant, Mareth, is calling to you!"

There was a sudden silence, and then Si Suo's voice sounded again, but it became fainter and fainter, and finally it turned into a somewhat hoarse voice: "Marris, it's you." ”

"What am you calling me for?"