Chapter 122: A Fortress in the Air

Looking at the white and tender calf on his lap, An Chenqiang smiled, suppressed the green tendons beating on his forehead, stretched out his little hand and knocked it gently.

Sindra lay on the bed leisurely and took a book from the bedside, held it in her hand and flipped through it boringly, enjoying Anchen's service, and from time to time she took the fruit from the fruit bowl that was placed aside and put it in her mouth.

"Do you have any thoughts on rune circuits, maid?" I don't know why Sindra suddenly said lazily, flipping through the book in her hand as she spoke.

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An Chen was speechless for a moment, and then said with a dark face: "The rune circuit belongs to a kind of structural application to unlock runes, and through the unique characteristics and directions of runes, a rune route with special abilities is formed to obtain the desired effect······"

An Chen was only halfway through his words, when he felt the runes in his body astringent, and he couldn't speak.

"Remember to call the master." Sindra said faintly, lifting the blockade on Anchen as she spoke.

This kind of issue related to dignity must not be coaxed, otherwise I really think that I am a bully.

An Chen gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I." ”

"Huh?" Sindra's eyes were horizontal, and a cold aura locked on An Chen's body, and the air even dropped a temperature by a bit.

An Chen only felt that he was suddenly cold behind him, as if he was being targeted by a terrifying beast.

"Lord, master" (Hey, can you not be so fast.) )

"Hmm." Sindra nodded in satisfaction, the pressure in the room was gone, and her attention was refocused on her book: "What you said is the conceptual meaning of the book, it's too rigid, what about your understanding." ”

My own understanding, so I can say how I can understand this kind of thing. For the use of the power of runes, An Chen has been a monk halfway from the beginning, and she does not have the theoretical knowledge that others have accumulated since childhood, and the only thing she knows is that she has made up for it in ordinary times. An Chen's forehead was densely covered with black lines, and he said after a long time: "It should be similar to the carrier body of runes and the intermediate technology of conversion and utilization, this kind of thing." ”

"It's a bit of common sense." Sindra shifted her body slightly, as if admiringly.

A little proud, An Chen raised his eyebrows, it seemed that the effect of his evil supplement was not bad, and he had gotten rid of the level of rune idiots. Who knew that Sindra continued: "It's not much different from a child who has just awakened the rune. ”

It was finally better to get better, and the mood was cold again, Anchen tilted his head weakly, and smiled a little bitterly.

Sindra rubbed her neck a little uncomfortably, maybe it was lying flat for too long, and her neck was a little stiff. glanced at An Chen, who was kneeling on the bed, and his eyes lit up: "You come here." ”

An Chen was stunned: "Is there something wrong?" "Why do I have a sense of foreboding?

Although thinking so, after all, now that Sindra is the boss, Anchen can only obediently crawl to her side.

Putting down the book, Sindra rolled over and rested her head on Anchen's lap. The soft and smooth touch and a faint girl's body fragrance are much more comfortable than lying flat on the bed. Sindra's eyes narrowed. He snorted happily.

"Huh!?" Anchen was startled by Sindra's sudden movements, but she didn't dare to move, feeling the warm snort coming from her inner thighs, and her face turned crimson.

Sindra glanced at Anchen, rubbed her legs under her short skirt mischievously, and said lightly, "Don't move, let me rest for a while." Then he closed his eyes peacefully.

Hey, don't sleep, what should I do if you sleep, do you sit like this all the time!? You're going to hurry up for me, bastard! An Chen's face turned red, and he didn't know whether it was anger or shame.

It's a pity that although Sindra can control Anchen's rune physique, she can't hear Anchen's mental activity at all, and her breathing gradually becomes even with her eyes closed.

How, how can it be repaired~ An Chen bit his lip, even the roots of his ears were red and transparent, and he waited helplessly for time to pass minute by minute.

As the sun went down, the afterglow of the sun shone on the forests of Ionia with a faint tiredness, and the verdant forests were dyed with a brilliant shade of gold, and they seemed more and more peaceful, of course, if there was no war in the forest.

The orange-gold sunlight shone through the windows of the fortress, making the already somewhat cold fortress look a little warmer.

Perhaps sensing the light, Sindra woke up from her sleep, and outside the window, golden clouds were lazily piled together, as if waiting for the night to come. The sun sank below the horizon, hiding in the clouds, and it was almost time for it to leave.

It's almost night, Sindra thought, moving her head slightly.

Not~

A cute moan sounded in Syndra's ears, like the complaint of a cat who hadn't woken up yet.

raised her eyes just to see An Chen, who was still sitting beside her, still kneeling with her legs under her head, her hands on her laps and gently pressing the corners of her skirt. With his eyes closed, his head on one side, he looked like he was asleep, and there was some looming saliva at the corners of his mouth.

Sindra looked at Anchen's appearance, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, but she was a very useful maid.

Thinking about it, he slowly stretched out his hand and put it on Anchen's cheek, and it was quite flattering.

Silently sat up and leaned in front of Anchen, Sindra looked at the person in front of her. It was the first time she had looked at someone so closely.

Sindra was born with boundless runic potential, and could do nothing but use this incredible energy of her own will. As each day passed, her runic talent became more effective and more devastating. Sindra rejects any notion of balance or restraint and only wants to maintain control of her energy, even if it means that those authorities who want to stop her will dethrone her.

Sindra's reckless use of runes frightened the city's elders. They took her to a remote temple and left her in the care of an old mage. The old master explained that the temple was a school where the master could guide her and allow her to develop her talents. During her time there, she learned a lot and had a happy time, and she regarded the Master as her most respected mentor and the temple as her home.

But one day, Sindra felt that her energy was no longer growing as much as she had when she was younger. Her frustration develops, and eventually she asks for an explanation from her teacher. The teacher uncovers the truth: he has suppressed Sindra's runic powers, hoping to help her learn control and restraint.

Sindra complained about his betrayal, forcing the old mage to dispel the runic circuits that had stopped her in her tracks. The teacher backed away and told her that if she couldn't control herself, he would completely nullify Sindra's talent.

In a rage, Sindra summoned energy and rushed towards the old man against the wall. After the death of her mentor, Sindra felt the first surge of her unbridled potential in years. She won her freedom and killed one of the most important people in her life. She decided to turn the former temple into a fortress, and with her runic powers, she tore the entire building from its foundation and lifted it into the air.

The fortress is this fortress, a strong fortress that floats in mid-air, rejects the outside world, and also locks her firmly in it.

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Yesterday was Thursday, school was late, and there was a lot of homework, so there was no way to update, so what the hell is a date········ I'm only in high school, so how can I make a date? Well, I took a look at the comments, and some asked to drive, hawkers, the starting point is that the car will overturn······ I've flipped through the sword girl's one several times, and the last one that came up was a cut version········ So it's useless, don't send the car, it's useless to swipe the card. Also, I wish the cute family Qiaoer a smooth exam, although you may have finished the exam. Okay, let's do it, get a good night's sleep on Friday, and go to school tomorrow... I'm so tired, sweat.