This morning, while the paladin Renus was reading through the information she had received last night, and was terrified by the intrigues and cruelty of the Death One Will, Gordon's life was very leisurely.

He awoke to the sound of seagulls chirping - a seabird that was common even in the world of Telos. The chirps one after another showed that the cruiser he was on, the Virgin Marisa, was not too far from land. This voyage is about to reach the end.

The thought of being able to meet the head of the Phoenix family today, and more importantly, to be able to reunite with his sister after a long absence, lifted Gordon's spirits. Instead of lying in bed, he immediately opened his eyes. Then, you will see long black hair that slides down like a waterfall from the pillow, and a woman's back that the light cover can't cover at all.

The muscles are well-proportioned, the lines are beautiful, and there is both mature plumpness and girlish slenderness. The sun-kissed skin was smooth and supple and felt good to the touch – not only had Gordon felt it with his hands for the past two days, but he had also left deep lip marks on it.

Vignia slept heavily and didn't seem to wake up. This is also something that can't be helped, although the progress of her treatment is very smooth, but "injection" is always a very troublesome thing, not only Gordon himself is tired and sweating every time, but the patient will also be poked by the needle babbling and moaning, and finally paralyzed and completely lost.

During the few days on the ship, apart from "healing" Vigna, Gordon spent the rest of his time either flipping through books or chatting with Ainia to listen to the ice goblin queen talk about the "common sense" she had gained from various unreliable novels, and then try to correct it as best she could. Of course. The effect is not too good.

Such days are very laid-back, with a busy and stressful life since arriving on the Hybon Peninsula. It formed a stark contrast, which reminded Gordon of the days when he was a small landless baron in Blue Water City, but he was accompanied by Shellaya.

"It is said that only when people are old will they begin to remember the past, and young people with ambition in their hearts will not look back...... Am I getting old? Gordon thought, "This is not going to work. Looks like I've got to set myself a great goal. And to work tirelessly for it - for example, to get Shella, Vinia, and all the other beautiful girls with whom he crossed paths, and wake up every morning. are surrounded by a soft and seductive female body that exudes a sweet smell......"

Just thinking about it makes me a little excited.

Just as Gordon's thoughts drifted to the happy harem life in the future, the girl who slept with him also opened her sleepy eyes.

"Good morning. Lord Earl. Venia propped herself up. Leaned into Gordon's side. Her hair hung down, and the tips of her faint fruity scent ran across Gordon's cheeks, tickling for it.

"Why do you call me that? Didn't you shout 'dear' last night? I think it's a bit of a nod to the point that we're already so close that we're negatively distanced. ”

Vinia didn't expect that there was a yellow joke hidden in her fiancé's words. The thought that the two of them would have negative distance contact every night, as the man said, made her feel a burst of heat, and her delicate body shook involuntarily, causing the thin quilt cover to slip off her body.

The fiancée's half-concealed carcass is now completely exposed to the air. Gordon, of course, has to be unceremoniously and rightfully appreciative. Vigna felt the other party's gaze stay on the two plumps on her chest, and she never looked away.

She bowed her head. Seeing that there were still shallow tooth marks on the delicate skin near Bei Bud, he suddenly became even more ashamed, and glared at Gordon fiercely, as if he wanted to suppress the other party's hot gaze back. It's a pity that this has no effect, but it makes the man's eyes continue to heat up. So Miss Druid could only say "Big Badass" in a tone that she didn't know whether to reprimand or flirt, and turned her back.

Gordon rolled his eyes helplessly. It was last night that Venia offered to play some new tricks, so he had a slight sadistic game with her. Those tooth marks are the marks left by the game. However, although Miss Vinia was very open and active when the love was strong, she seemed quite shy afterwards and did not even dare to think about it.

Of course, Gordon doesn't hate such a contrast between before and after.

Vigna pretended to be angry and sat on the edge of the bed, with her back to Gordon, picked up a pair of light purple stockings from the ground and began to put them on slowly.

It's a wonderful experience to take off a girl's clothes one by one, and it's also a pleasure to see a girl get dressed.

Venia received two sets of underwear and stockings from Lady Dinah, one black and one light purple, which matched her hair and eyes. During the few days on the ship, she took turns wearing these two sets of underwear every day. For girls who love beauty, even if it is underwear, it is intolerable to only change two sets in turn, but Vigna really loves this new material of underwear - of course, Gordon, so she put all the other ordinary materials of underwear on the shelf.

After putting on her stockings, Vignia stood up, bent down and ran her panties between her legs before lifting them. Soon, the light and elastic purple fabric enveloped her round and full buttocks, and also obscured the most alluring intimate scenery. This made Gordon, who was feasting his eyes on it, stunned.

Then Miss Druid hooked her fingers and ripped open the edges of her panties that had been cluttered together. In a moment, she let go of her fingers, and the edges of her panties full of elasticity immediately retracted, making a sensational "pop" sound. Under the action of external forces, Venia's buttocks trembled slightly, and a moving wave was waved, which also caused the hearts of the men who were quietly watching to beat faster.

"Praise the new material!" Gordon shouted in his heart.

But the good times are short-lived. When Vigna got up, Gordon was too embarrassed to stay in bed anymore. Besides, they were expected to arrive in Frysis City this morning, so they had to prepare early.

After breakfast, Gordon and Vignia went to the upper deck. Bathed in the sea breeze, he surveyed the surrounding sea and noticed that the number of ships coming and going suddenly increased. This also means that it is about to arrive at the port.

"Your Excellency, you woke up early today." Mr. Duro, Gordon's former partner and now the "head of business" under Count Helven, staggered over.

"You too, early in the morning with a flask. I am very concerned about your health, Mr. Commercial Manager. If you don't contribute to the commercial development of the Hybon Peninsula and just go to see the crow queen, I will be very sorry for the salary that was once offered to you. ”

Duro grinned at Gordon's mean banter, and opened the flask and took a sip as if no one was around, "You don't know, Lord Count. Three days from the city of Freijus will be that damn Requiem Blessing Day. For a whole week, ten days, the whole city is free of alcohol! I can only drink a little more now. ”

There are too many festivals and anniversaries in this world, and Gordon doesn't know what the so-called "Requiem Blessing Day" is, but he doesn't have alcohol addiction, so he doesn't care about the restrictions on this day.

This time he came to Changxia Province, and Gordon wanted to promote the underwear made of new materials to make zuò, as well as to buy special building materials for the construction of the Mage Tower, as well as rare gems to make puppet dragons. By the way, there are various other things necessary for territory construction. Even if it is reduced and reduced, the purchase order drawn up is full of 3,000 words.

With so many things, of course, Gordon couldn't do them all by himself. He travels as a dignified imperial earl, so he naturally has to bring some subordinates who can do things with him.

Since the beginning of Clear Water City, Douro has been Gordon's partner, and his trust is naturally no problem, and after such a long period of training, the retired adventurer's business talents have become better and better, and he is fully capable of many tasks on this trip. So Gordon didn't hesitate to take him with him.

Gordon chatted with Duro and Vignia for a while, when a burst of cheers rang from the lookout overhead.

By this time, the mist had lifted, and everyone on deck could already see the outlines of the rows of buildings in the city of Flaires. So the captain ordered the sailors to put away their sails and move forward by rowing instead.

Powered by the wind, the helmsman could not maneuver the 1,000-ton warship into port and anchor it steadily. So the motivation has to change. If it's Rob. A heavy battleship like the Antelo could not even be paddled alone, and had to be towed by a dinghy to be able to anchor in port.

While the sail pilots were busy up and down, Gordon saw the starboard side of the Saint Marisa sailing past a three-masted merchant ship with the Temple of Dawn emblem on its white sails. Looking at the draft of the other party, it seems that they are carrying a large amount of goods. Combined with Douro's words just now, it may have been prepared for that Requiem Blessing Day.

At this moment, Gordon suddenly sensed a strange shock, which made his brain faintly beep. Immediately after, the otherwise calm sea suddenly became raging, and the Saint Marisa began to tilt sharply to the right.

The helmsman desperately steered the rudder, trying to stabilize the thousand-ton big guy. The sailors on deck, under the command of a seasoned captain, immediately got busy. Gordon knew he couldn't help, so he put his arms around his fiancée's waist and tried his best to keep his balance on the increasingly angled deck.

He recalled the strange shock in his mind just now, and felt familiar.

Having already experienced two source energy tides, Gordon could not have been unfamiliar with this feeling.

However, this time the source energy tide was not strong, so he did not have symptoms such as fainting. However, this fluctuation of energy made the sea feel as if it had suddenly boiled, and it became restless. As a result, the Saint Marisa collided with the merchant ship that had just grazed on the starboard side.

At the time of the collision, the two ships were only a kilometer from the port. (To be continued......)