The cool breeze of the night quickly blew away the heat, and under the bright moonlight, only some fire still bubbled up in the woods, which had been shattered by the aftermath of the battle.

Everything was calm again, and in front of the steaming lava pit, a red-hot light reflected Keisha's delicate face.

At this moment, she was wearing the tight-fitting armor that fit perfectly, standing outside the lava pit.

Her snow-white arms were completely exposed, and her skin glowed with a dazzling glow in the light of the fire.

Underneath the dark gold armor on the upper body was a short blue skirt, which just wrapped around the hips.

Coupled with the bronze boots that just reached the knee, it made the pair of slender, smooth thighs that leaked out of the way look extremely attractive.

This top-of-the-line armor can be shaped according to the user's body shape and preferences, and is crafted by a Sage-level alchemist, making it powerful and perfect.

Now this style has been carefully adjusted by Keisha, and it has never been so gorgeous and sexy in the past.

It worked well, and Wren's fiery gaze went from top to bottom, and from bottom to top, and finally landed on her pretty face.

Feeling her boyfriend's incomparably fiery gaze, the corners of Kesha's mouth rose slightly, and she was a little shy and a little happy in her heart.

has been together for more than three months, she knows Rennes very well, and his aesthetic taste for the opposite sex is very simple and rude:

White-skinned, beautiful and long-legged, sexy and elegant, this is his favorite type!

So without looking too revealing, she dresses as sexy as possible in front of him.

There's no way, he's just like that.

"Satsuki, well done!" Wren walked over quickly and hugged her tightly into his arms.

He caressed Valkyrie's breastplate with one hand, and wrapped the other around her waist, his palms slowly sliding down her back, across her hips, and finally resting on her slender thighs.

The cold of the armor and the warm touch of delicate skin came from his hands, and a hint of obsession flashed in Wren's eyes.

Keisha's heroic appearance made his heart burn, and he almost couldn't control himself, and he felt the urge to crush her under him now.

He began to kiss her hard, greedy for the taste of her red lips, and kissed her several times in a row before letting go of the Valkyrie, who was breathing a little disordered.

Call~

Finally having a chance to catch her breath, Keisha, whose face was flushed, stretched out her left index finger and gently pressed the golden corona pattern on the armor of her right wrist.

Buzzing~

On the surface of the armor, the golden brilliance flashed one after another, and this Valkyrie armor became a little illusory, and after a while, it reintegrated into the clothes.

At this time, the cool breeze blew at night, the hot-headed Wren calmed down a little, and the manic hormones in his body gradually subsided.

The coming day is long, and there is no need to rush it.

He pointed to the lava pit next to him, which was still glowing red, and complained:

"Xiaoyue, your attack is really too heavy, the enemy doesn't even have scum left now, we are busy in vain."

He was still counting on touching the corpse and finding some clues from the enemy to increase the stakes for victory in the face-breaking plan.

After all, Mrs. Ellie is a wall-head who forgets her righteousness, and he always feels a little unreliable.

Keisha took his hand and pouted, "You know too little about the Night Clowns, they don't carry any extra items when they go on a mission. ”

The other party is so good that he just interrupts Wren's proposal to her, which makes her angry.

Bombing into slag is cheap for him.

"Take off his mask, at least you'll know the identity of the dead ghost, right?" Wren was a little puzzled and shrugged his shoulders.

In the fourth order, the powerhouse who is only one line away from the Holy Hall is not a cabbage, this kind of person will always have some traces left in the past.

Keisha shook her head and explained softly:

"It's useless, with the style of the Night Clowns, their appearance has been adjusted before the mission.

It's not a transfiguration, it's a real change in who they are, and it's impossible for us to know who they were. ”

Adjust your appearance?

Wren's face was full of doubts, this didn't seem to be a skill that a master-level transcendent could have, and it was difficult for a Templar-level powerhouse to change his appearance.

As if sensing his incomprehension, Keisha took him by the hand and proposed:

"I'll explain to you later, let's find a hotel to rest first, and we'll continue to catch the train tomorrow."

Next stop, the city of Lost, located at the foot of the Aomine Mountains.

"Okay." Wren nodded, eating, drinking, and having fun, tossing and turning for a day, he was also a little mentally exhausted.

In the lonely wilderness, the two held hands and walked together towards the brightly lit outskirts of the city.

Soon, they returned to the bustling city and found a hotel with luxurious decoration, and they only opened one room and lived in it.

There were two large beds in the spacious room, one for each person, and when it was time to take a shower, Keisha took off her black dress and threw it on the bed.

Wren lay lazily on the other bed, not squinting, admiring his girlfriend's perfectly proportioned body.

"Wren, can you turn your head away for a moment." As she was about to take off her white lace bra, she noticed that he had been staring at her, and that extremely aggressive gaze made Keisha blush.

Wren yawned and said with a smile on his face, "No, I want to see it, and I have to look at it carefully." ”

I knew that I would have opened two rooms.

Keisha regretted a little, although he had seen it many times, but every time she faced such a scene, she would still be a little embarrassed.

Sighing, she glared at Wren and finally stripped naked in front of him.

As he said, they are already talking about marriage, and it would be good to get used to living in the same room as soon as possible.

She entered the bathroom with a bath towel, and was about to close the door with her hand, when Wren hurriedly said:

"Don't turn it off, that's all."

Keisha blushed and showed a helpless expression, hesitated slightly, and finally did not close the door.

Then under the gaze of her boyfriend, Keisha, whose movements were a little unnatural, began to bathe.

Wren admired his girlfriend's tall and toned figure while thinking about the information about the Night Joker.

On the way, Keisha has already revealed some secret information to him.

The Night Clown, a transnational crime syndicate, has a very complex situation within the organization, and is involved with many big names.

The tuxedo clown, nicknamed "Ice Ghost", is a [performer] profession, and the [imitation master] in the fourth order.

This class, along with the [Gun Fighter] class, are the two main transcendent classes in this organization.

Performer is an emerging transcendent profession, the first order [clown], the second order [makeup artist], the third order [pretender], and the fourth order [imitation master].

There is no fifth order!

Coincidentally, the Gun Fighter class, that is, the Gunslinger class, also does not have a fifth rank.

This is also the strangest point, a criminal group with such a huge power, the two transcendent career paths they master, they can't even advance to the Holy Domain.

Wren pondered, what does this situation represent?