Chapter 245: An Old Friend Is Dead
At night, the moon-white light spreads evenly across the buildings. Glory Sky City has completely fallen into a carnival and a festive atmosphere. Defeating the mage world facing the danger of falling can be regarded as a super important event. At this time, Grant and Tenfire stood quietly in front of the stage, looking at the night sky lit up by stars, twinkling and twinkling, like pearls sprinkled on the Milky Way.
He put his arms around her, she held him, and the two snuggled up to each other. Defel lay in Grant's arms and thought it was all a dream. I remember that decades ago, I still liked to be reserved and wait for him to say it, who knows that in the end he will still say it himself, fortunately he didn't go to be the hateful big wood in the end, otherwise he would have been angry to death.
Whew...... Under the moonlight, a cold cool breeze blew and touched his face, making his mind more and more thorough and clear. Grant looked at the sky and remembered that he had been reborn in this world, knowing that his goal would not change. He was going to go to the end and see what the mystery around him was, he was not a fool, and naturally understood that someone must have deliberately done it for him to come here.
Suddenly, there were two clumps of squeezed milk on his chest, and the amazing elasticity made Grant's heart flutter. He leaned down and kissed Teffel's lips like a dragonfly, and smiled softly, "I think it's time, let's go to sleep together." ”
Hearing this, a charming flush appeared on Tefi's face, his voice was like a gnat, and he nodded shyly: "En." ”
"I'll hold you." Grant bent down and hugged the perfect Terfil, a huge palm touching the round and straight buttocks, constantly rubbing and occasionally gently caressing. The anomalous sensation was like an electric current rapidly paralyzing the body. Tefiel only felt that something was about to awaken, and there was a feeling of emptiness in her lower body. He was writhing restlessly. Full white calves and crystal clear feet are exposed to the air, with the help of moonlight. Covered with a faint white light.
Grant put his other hand on his back and leaned inside, gently touching the delicate nipples and a little red in the middle. He laughed softly, "Let's go." ”
Nothing was said all night.
In the early morning, sunlight filtered in through the window and fell on the messy bedside. There were all kinds of clothes everywhere, as well as underwear. A man was lying on the bed, hugging the beautiful woman in front of him tightly from behind.
The woman locked her eyebrows tightly, and soon untied them comfortably, twisting her waist uneasily, and actually got up and rode back towards the man next to her, and began to twist forward. The bed began to rock up and down. It has a super high synchronization rate with the white rabbit on the woman's chest.
Unconsciously, Grant and Teffel snuggled together day and night in a row, frantically asking for each other's essence. Teffel is an old virgin who is more than a hundred years old, and Grant is also very similar, and the two of them meet together with enough ammunition to kill him for three days and three nights. But Grant promised the dean that he would go to the mage cluster the day after tomorrow to deal with the matter of the black fog.
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Day after tomorrow.
Somewhere in the mage cluster, an endless black mist floated everywhere. In the days of Grant's absence, the mage cluster changed considerably. Under the influence of many monsters and mages, they have long become irrational demon corpses. The seemingly calm faces of the dean and the fourth-order high-ranking people were full of worry, if the black mist approached a few points further, I was afraid that the mages would disappear into the river of history.
Shout! Shout! Shout!
Black fog near the edge of the ground. It was full of writhing tall plants, one by one with their mouths open, full of deadly danger. Mid-air above. Standing stood an old man wearing a green robe, with gray hair and a hint of excitement. Exactly the dean. He was accompanied by a large group of black-robed mages and their leader, Grant.
"In your absence, the Black Mist expands at an astonishing rate. I didn't expect to be able to go at that speed without limits, you know? In just a few decades, half of the territory of the mage cluster has completely fallen. The dean sighed, his eyes filled with sadness. There was no disguise in this demeanor, it was entirely his own feelings.
Unlike the Great Demon, the Golden Cousin Witch and others, the Dean truly cares about the long-term future of the mage cluster. Because of this, Grant is willing to have a deep friendship with the other party.
"Alright, now let me do it." Grant nodded earnestly, and took out a silver glittering mirror with one hand, the edge of the round mirror was pasted with a large number of complex golden runes, like thin snakes kept strung together. At the end are a lot of special spells and methods for activation.
The general method of sealing the demon is the same, but there are some differences in details. Paying attention to details can increase the success rate of a magic sealer by 10%.
"Lord Grant, we're ready."
"I can do it at any time now, my lord."
"We're ready."
The ten fourth-order late-stage mages had been silent until now, and at this time, they understood that their purpose had finally come. They all looked solemnly at the black mist in front of them, stretched out a hand to condense an enchantment to block and control the progress, and at the same time chanted auxiliary spells, even Brillant.
Grant pulled out the mirror and chanted, a string of incantations forming.
Brush!
The mirror surface of the mirror burst out with beams of light, turning into a dazzling ball of light and rushing into the middle of the black mist. The black fog nearby seems to meet delicious food, frantically pouring into the mirror. It's like a whirlpool in the sea, and there is a hint of whistling. The surrounding black fog gradually receded, revealing a large number of demon corpses. Without the support of the black mist, they all fell to the ground as if convulsed, without a single cry, their eyes were desperate and unwilling, and in rare cases, they were stunned, and they couldn't figure out what was going on.
Grant saw the mirror fall to the middle, clapped his hands, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's half done now, and then let the demon sealer slowly absorb the black mist." Eleven mages were enough to assist. I'm waiting for them here. ”
Grant and Dean sat on the ground, looked at the black fog in front of them and started chatting. Because Grant is a member of the Black Shadow Killer Group, he still has a lot of conversations with the dean. Even near the end of the day, Grant sent a message to Captain Kurolo on a whim, hoping to come over to meet him, and at the same time send a message to Beate.
For hours, the black fog had narrowed to the point where it could not be seen. Grant knew that the remaining black mist had no way to block the absorption capacity of the sealer itself, and then he could continue to seal it by himself. A dozen or so mages were sent by Grant to take a look at the surrounding environment and come for a tour.
"Haha, Grant, I won't bother you to meet your friends. If you have time, remember to come over for a drink. By the way, as for the remaining Demon Pattern Stones of the Demon Sealer, I will give it to you after discussing it with the Great Demons. Well, goodbye! The dean saw that the troubles that were entangled in his heart were finally solved, and the heart that he had been carrying was also relieved. As long as the mages are in a cluster, he can survive quietly.
The fading of the black fog shocked almost all the mages in clusters, and no one could have imagined that in this case, the black fog would automatically reduce to nothingness.
"Haha, I didn't expect the black fog to retreat obediently, it's really a great thing."
"I think so, I originally planned to run to the eastern region. Now, there is no need to go. ”
"Let's hurry back to our family location and see how the situation is."
Many mages stared at the black mist in disbelief when they saw it disappear, and some rubbed their eyes repeatedly in disbelief, making sure that their eyes were sore and sore before they were sure that the black mist had really disappeared from sight. The mage cluster was no longer in danger, and the good news made them so excited that they couldn't be incoherent, and no one expected that the ending would be so good.
On the other hand, after Kurolo received Grant's message, he was surprised that the other party would contact him decades later. Knowing that the other party had an inexplicable relationship with his own high-level management, he shirked some inconsequential things and rushed to the location set by Grant.
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Ahead of a lush dark green forest is a huge oval lake that runs along the outside of the woods. The water is so clear that you can see the dark green algae and stones inside. Occasionally, a light breeze rippled from the lake, carrying a fragrance that made Grant, who was lying there, feel so comfortable all over.
This time, he was just going to talk to his old friends, and he didn't think much about other things. Even if you want to, you don't need to.
Shout!
Suddenly, a burst of red light burst out, and even the distorted arc light around it moved forward in an unnatural way. Grant's majestic and endless spiritual power quietly gathered into his body, although he was promoted to a fifth-order mage, he still didn't want those friends to know about it, otherwise there would be a sense of alienation in his heart, who called the gap between the two too big.
Grant had a green grass in his mouth, and suddenly a polite voice came from his ear: "I think you are quite leisurely, and you have been slowly falling asleep here." What did you think of me this time? ”
Kurolo stepped forward, his breath and face exactly the same as before. It's just that the way he speaks is still very polite, after all, he knows that the dean has a close relationship with Grant. As a subordinate, you can't use Grant's way of chatting in the Black Shadow Killer Group.
"Just come and see, huh, did you see Beate? I also sent him a message that I should be able to hear. Is there still a Black Shadow Killer or has he gone somewhere else? Grant thought of the ascetic who had been with him to assess the Black Shadow Killer.
Time flies by for decades, and it's not clear what happened to that guy's life? Whether it's good or good, Grant shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't know at all.
When Kurolo heard Byatt's words, his heart trembled, and a complicated look flashed on his face, and he immediately said gloomily, "He's dead." ”
"What? He's dead? Grant stood up in shock and repeated a word. (To be continued......)