Gift?

Suspicious, Charles left the Lord's Mansion and returned to his station. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

As soon as he entered, walking down the stone avenue surrounded by green lawns, Charles was confronted by a maid.

"Master, someone brought a big box, put it in the hall and left...... I saw that their outfit seemed to be the internal guard of the lord's house, so they didn't stop ......," the maid said timidly.

"Aren't Qingxuan and Mengmeng at the station?" Charles asked as he walked, and the maid followed him.

"I went out in the morning and never came back. Oh, by the way, Miss Leah, the residence of the Lions, has been arranged, and she has already left with Master Orst. The maid said.

Charles had spent half the morning at the Lord's Palace, and Todak and the others should be on their way to Susar by this time.

As for the quicksand at his fingertips and haunting dreams, Charles felt that the two of them were most likely out to level up. They were only a short distance away from level 11, and Charr's upgrade progress bar had risen to 48%, which was about to pass halfway.

Although Charles has been working hard to train his skills in the past few days, the upgrade progress bar is still growing very slowly.

It's also normal to think about it.

Starting from level ten, the experience required for character upgrades breaks the 100,000 mark, and the further you go, the more exponentially stacked. Charles felt that if there were no shortcuts, it would take at least a month for players to move up to a class level after unlocking the fourth layer of the net at level 12.

The level before the model is still easy to improve.

Many aboriginal professionals are stuck in front of the model gate, and then start a variety of part-time routes, experience and punishment pile up more and more, and finally lose the hope of breaking the level, and can not step on the threshold of the realm for the rest of their lives.

In fact, the warning given to players by the aboriginal story of the world of "Dawn" is, summed up, nothing more than route specialization.

If you want to be a real turret, mages should not work part-time, but learn spells as much as possible to improve their skill level. and get more spellcasting feats.

And if the damage requirements are not so harsh, to find a balance between survivability and output, many players will work part-time as wanderers.

For the warfighters, weapons are specialized. Specialization and skill specialization also determine the development route. For example, if you want to advance to a Storm Lord, spear specialization is the foundation.

Therefore, career planning is very necessary.

Once the specialty and skill points are added incorrectly, then the player can only save enough high piety points. Exchange a book of heavy training with the temple.,Wash the point again.。

This is also the reason why Charles has come all the way and is cautious about his part-time job.

If you add the wrong points, you can retrain, but if a new basic class is added to the character panel, it can't be deleted at will, which is equivalent to permanently occupying a career position.

The experience point and penalty value must be controlled, otherwise in the later stage of the game, millions of punishment experience will make players draw their swords and look around at a loss, and they don't know where to farm monsters and fill in the pits. The consequence of this is that it is difficult to raise the career level again, and the player feels the end, but it is very likely that he has only walked half the way, and he will have to go a little further before he is qualified to contact the legendary realm.

Thoughts are placed on the hierarchy.

Charles came back to his senses, and it turned out that he had already stood in the hall of the castle where he was stationed, and the surrounding was quiet, and the maid had quietly walked away.

A large gilded chest on the central carpet stands out.

The box is not locked.

Circling around the large box, Charles gestured the size of the box, and felt that it was just enough to fit a person.

“…… Gift? ”

"What the hell is it?"

Charles was full of questions.

This manor alone is a gift. Charles was already extremely grateful to the female lord Milman, and the slave sent by Meloti herself two days ago flattered Charles.

Now Milman has a third gift.

Is that the main thing?

"I'm thinking nonsense again." Charles squeezed his cheeks with both palms, twisting his head in obscurity. Removing those unbounded distractions, he stepped forward and lifted the lid of the box.

A strange aroma hits the nose.

The opening of the box is completely open.

Charles poked his gaze in, and then he froze.

A perfect, beautiful work of art, with her arms crossed, lying flat on the bottom of a satin-covered box. His expression was serene, and his long bright red hair was scattered over his smooth white shoulders.

The woman was undressed, and Yankuai was completely exposed to Charles's vision, but neither the exaggerated breasts nor snow-white skin could attract Charles's attention.

At this moment, Charles's gaze was firmly locked on the woman's face, and his face changed for a while.

"It's her ......"

It stands to reason that Charles would not be so surprised even if the female lord Milman gave him a living person. But he was shocked that he knew this woman, and he was impressed.

Bloodline Sorcerer.

That's right, this woman is the exemplar who almost assassinated the Charles in the previous Battle of the Temple.

If Charles remembers correctly, her name is Mahi, and she is one of Ron's followers.

Unfortunately, Mahi is a vampire of noble blood, and although Charles doesn't know why she followed the Dark Priesthood, Mahi is not a follower of Bane, and of course she will not be buried with Ron when the temple falls.

Mahi is found in the second half of the Battle of the Temple.

At that time, Ron, the Purgatory, the Elder Mummy, these three terrible opponents had made the Charr camp almost unable to hold on, and if Mahi was still present, hiding in the darkness and waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, the final outcome of that battle would probably be reversed.

Luckily, the Bloodline Sorcerer escaped.

"It seems that the maid I saw in Milman's room the last time I visited Yankuai Shita was indeed this female vampire, no wonder I felt familiar at the time."

A flash of surprise flashed across Charles' face, and his eyes glowed with pity as they glanced at the woman.

If it escaped, it was okay and fateful, but if it fell into the hands of the female lord Milman, it was really just out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's lair. Looking at the situation now, Milman is afraid that he has conducted an experiment on this female vampire. Charles used to be a mage and had previously performed numerous anatomical analyses of the interested Yankuai in several games. The noble bloodline is indeed worthy of Milman's research.

"Why did she give me this bloodline?"

"Gifts?"

Charles rubbed his chin and looked at the red-haired woman in the box, shaking his head.

With a Bloodborne magician who once served the darkness by his side, he would have had trouble sleeping. It's hard for a trickster with an odd heart to feel safe. Especially as an exemplary professional whose strength is far stronger than him.

He was ready to close the lid and return the gift in its original form.

Who knows, when Charles just leaned down, the female vampire in the box suddenly opened a pair of clear and transparent eyes.

Get up close and personal with the eyes of a female vampire.

Charles noticed that the female vampire had very beautiful eyes. Just like a cat's eye, the pupil is a faint purple, and there seems to be water flowing inside, which contains strange magic.

Then Charles discovered something even stranger.

The female vampire opened her eyes, and her flawless face was full of confusion and curiosity. Like a newly hatched young beast, it poked its head into the new world.

"She was washed of her memory by Millman, and she deleted it and started over?" When Charles saw this, he immediately expected something.

"Woo ......"

After taking a closer look at the castle hall, the female vampire looked at Charles in front of the chest with lilac eyes, and opened her lips a little with difficulty, making a strange, babbling baby-like sound.

"Tsk."

Doubt it no more.

Charles couldn't help but chuckle, and the vigilance and hostility in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

Female vampire sitting in a box. Trying to reach out and touch Charles, his eyes full of longing and curtain, obviously the first young priest he saw when he opened his eyes after being reborn was the person closest to him.

She yankuai clings to the wall of the box, the upper body itself is exposed, and the fullness of her chest is deformed by the edge of the box, and the picture is exaggerated, and there is an urge to make people squirt nosebleeds.

After a moment's hesitation, Charles walked over and gently placed his hand on the female vampire's head.

"Whew."

The newborn female vampire narrowed her eyes comfortably. A muffled nasal voice was heard.

Her long, silky red hair held up Charles's palms.

Charles felt like he was touching a fine silk satin, slippery in his hand, and the rich scent of it kept digging into his nostrils, tickling his nerves.

It can only be said that this female vampire Mahi is a curse. Charles is a man, of course, reacts, but superfluous thoughts can disrupt his train of thought.

So, without the slightest hesitation, Charles took off his white priest's robe, stretched out his right arm to pick up the ignorant newborn vampire, and then quickly put the white robe on her. Cover the white greasy round yankuai.

"Hoo ......"

Although he had done all the work in a matter of seconds, Charles couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief as he straightened up, and there were traces of sweat on his temples, which showed how much pressure the female vampire had put on him.

I was in a trance with the fragrance of the rich body.

Hiss.

Suddenly, the Charr came to his senses, raised his eyebrows and looked at the newborn vampire who had grabbed his right arm and bit him on the wrist, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Vampire?"

"What does she want to do?"

Charles could feel his blood flowing down his veins, into the mouth of the newborn vampire.

He was just about to push the female vampire away, but he suddenly stopped, staring at the delicate face of the female vampire with a surprised face. Although she revealed an unfinished color, this female vampire who had been washed away from her memory and was like a newborn woman actually overcame the most fundamental ** in the ethnic bloodline and took the initiative to stop sucking blood.

Then, the female vampire, who had stopped sucking her blood, buried her face in Charles's right wrist again, and like a cat, stretched out her bright red tongue and gently licked the tooth marks on her skin.

The hole that was still bleeding healed in the blink of an eye.

After a few seconds, the skin on his right wrist was completely restored to its original state, and even if Charles looked closely, he could not find any traces of the previous wound. (To be continued.) )