49. Not high

The evening sun shines through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, dragging long shadows on the bed.

The wind whistled through the tower, evoking the sleeping man.

When Percy woke up, he saw poor Alain sleeping next to him, and his father, who was not very happy in front of him.

Alain was fine, just a little weak.

Percy got up and gave his father a hug, straightened his head, and didn't speak.

The recent setbacks are a bit much, but he is not disappointed, after all, those who have beaten him are some old characters, although he has a special bloodline, but he still lacks a lot of accumulation.

"I'm sorry, father, for causing you trouble." Percy expertly poured his father a glass of water and dragged him to the couch to sit down, "Is the current situation still under your control?" ”

"There was a little accident, and it has been resolved." Bei said lightly, his tone was not as cold as before, just like teaching himself math before.

Father really didn't seem to be angry, Percy's heart was overjoyed, Alain had the treatment of the dark holy light, and his father really accepted us, but his face was still stern and serious: "Mother, has it been solved there?" ”

"I'll go to her later, it's not a big problem."

"Father, I will make some achievements and return to the Holy City with reason, you can trust me."

"You figure it out yourself, you don't have to ask me."

"Then how can it be, father, I have recently learned a lot of delicious dishes, and the palace fried chicken that Alan taught me is very good, can you stay and eat?" Thinking of being together as a family, Percy hugged his father and rubbed it.

"There's no time." North opened his son without any nostalgia.

"Good father." Percy smiled and got up from the ground, "Don't work too hard, I can help you, I've grown up." ”

Kita stared deeply at his son, who was already as tall as himself, and nodded: "Take care of yourself, when you grow up, you will be responsible for your own choices." ”

"I know."

North left.

With no special effects and no illusions, Percy sadly discovers that with his clay-like kinematic vision, he can't capture how his father left.

I may not be able to catch up with my father, but I can certainly reach his heights.

Percy leaned over and picked up the dirty Alain, washed up and slept more comfortably.

……

When Alain woke up, it was early in the morning, and Percy was sleeping next to him.

The wounds on his body have healed, and Alan is relatively satisfied with the combat power of the demon bloodline, both in bed and under the bed.

He looked at the other party's handsome face sunk deep in the goose down pillow, the quiet and closed eyes were beautifully curved, and the thick black eyelashes cast soft shadows, and he felt itchy in his heart.

So he kissed it gently.

It's like being so careful when you used to sleep together after taking a shower.

At that time, there was little water, so they washed together all the time, and slept together after washing.

Sometimes he was playing around in the quilt, ah—a pure and beautiful boy......

Percy felt it, and of course smiled, considering that Alain's injury to Dragon Island was not light, and he didn't think too much about it.

The two teenagers kissed innocently, and Percy was content to get out of bed to help him prepare breakfast.

It's small buns and soy milk.

Although Alain's understanding of food only stays at "eating", after all, he has never seen a pig go and has eaten pork, and he still knows whether the buns are made of flour.

Steaming the fermented noodles instead of roasting them turned into the "taste of home" that Alain wanted.

The filling is simpler, just mix it a few times, but for the meat buns, Percy prefers sugar buns - he can't understand what's wrong with bread.

The two have had many disputes over sweet buns and salty buns, but they failed to win each other.

After eating, the two began to discuss economic issues.

"You used to make all the ingredients into potions, and I heard from my father that they have run out." Making potions and selling potions is a virtuous cycle, and Percy remembers all his receipts and expenditures without having to take a ledger, "I remember that you have already used the potion that was used to deduct the payment for materials in ten days." ”

"Well, the world is going to end, and we won't be able to find them if we don't pay them back." Alain waved his hand indifferently, this is an irresistible external force.

"I'm sorry to tell you, three hours ago, the orbit of the Crimson Star had begun to shift, and the Astral Gate of the Capital of the Mages of the Realms had reopened." Percy brutally discarded his illusions, "You know that the Mage Capital will deduct credit from dishonest alchemists, and you will probably never be able to swipe your discount card again." ”

"Can I scream?" Alain fell straight into his arms.

"Actually, if you fight it, you can still do it in ten days." Percy took out a book of planning materials and flipped through it to her lover, "I think we need to adjust our stronghold, my father has always trained me as an heir, and I think it's too wasteful to just be a thug for you if you can't make achievements." ”

If you keep letting Alan raise you, you will be despised by your father.

"It's good for you to call the shots, you're not a thug, you're my other half, without it, I'm not a complete person." After being warm, Alain pressed his darling down on the couch.

"Life should be a little more interesting, get up." Percy reached out to block Alain's face.

"How can you bear to ......" Alain didn't get up, the time in Dragon Island was completely different, he hadn't been with Percy for a long, long time.

"Just bear with it." Percy was unmoved.

"Are you disgusted with me?" Alain was sad.

"I've always hated you for being disobedient, will you change?" Percy knows lovers too well, and he pretends to be pathetic so many times that antibodies have already been produced.

"It's not that you dislike me, but what effect that potion curse has on your body?" Alan looked at the man below him scrutinically, and touched it nervously, it was okay, there was a reaction, it should be fine.

"Alain." The smile on Percy's face was so gentle that it was almost blooming, but the strength of holding Alain's arm and his expression didn't match at all, "I think there is too much competition in the healing potion and it's easy to be depressed, so try the new potion, I've already prepared the formula and materials for you, and you have too much time to rest!" ”

"Wait...... "The new potion is not something that can be done just by saying it, it will be a death demon like this, Alain tried to resist.

"I'll go to sleep in the study at night." Percy put him down.

"How can a man take the initiative to go to the study...... No - I'll do it right away! ”

Driving Alain away, Percy finally has time to do her own thing.

He spread out a blank sheet of paper, picked up a charcoal pen, and with a few strokes, sketched a rough undulating plain full of rocks, and a tower shaped like a spike was located on the eastern edge of the plain, and there was a ruin under the tower.

To the west of the plain, the earth cracked into an abyss, and it was from there that the demons came out.

To the south was a tower, Arinda's new mage tower, which was hers now, but Percy had taken possession of it.

At present, there are not too many demons under Alain's hands, although he relied on himself to take away some of them from Alinda, but he and Alain have too low prestige after all.

But there are still advantages.

The place he occupies is the main road to the south and the north, especially in the south, the gate of the astral plane is directly connected to the capital of the mage, where the demand for demon materials is extremely huge, for mages, the biological blood of purgatory can be used as demon ink, the skin can be used as demon scrolls, bones can be used as staff materials, teeth and scale armor can be made into enchanted armor, it is really a treasure all over the body, and the minerals of purgatory are all items that mages like very much.

And the finished products of the mage capital are also widely sold in purgatory, needless to say, all kinds of armor potions, absolutely sought-after goods, all kinds of small items made by mages are also extremely popular, such as the record of the demon group "Poems of Despair", which brings great pleasure to their lives, I heard that there is already a school of poetry in purgatory, which specializes in pious fans of faith - although Percy thinks it is simply noise after listening to it once, he prefers the ice blue hymn of life, that is the music that inspires people's hearts.

There are also books, first aid kits, field suits, ......

To get started, try it first.

Human traders come to ensure safety, so it is necessary to draw a safe zone for humans, at least the defensive circle can allow them to exit through the portal in time.

It is better to organize an anonymous market, with more channels, so as not to cause more incidents caused by tracking.

For defense, consider that the city is divided into two parts: above ground and underground, and some important things are put into the underground labyrinth.

There should also be places for demons, and they will probably make up the majority, distinguish between living quarters and trading areas.

The area doesn't have to be too big.

It's best to make peace with a small organization in the Mage Capital, publicity is not a problem, and the demons under your command often go in and out of the Purgatory's crevices, and you can cooperate with some small demon lords.

……

As he pondered and laid out, the ruins around the Mage Tower gradually turned into houses, roads, and shops......

A small city that comes to life is erected from the point of view.

I don't have to pass the college entrance examination, and I can also be a knight lord.

Percy thought so.

At the very least, to raise Alain-

Small Theatre:

Imidir (laughs): Percy is really not very demanding, at least much lower than you.

North (cold): No, Wu'er has a dream.

Imidil (confused): Why?

Kita: The pursuit of knowledge by a mage is crazier than the pursuit of beauty by a woman.