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In the past few days, Gordon Tong Guò has been collecting information on Sarandor and others by various means. He already knew that in addition to the seventh-level warlock Sarandor and the fifth-level arcane knight Ji'er Phoenix, there were twenty other subordinates around him. Among them are two fifth-level mages and eight fifth-level warriors, who are personal guards belonging to the Phoenix family. The other two Wanderers, three Rangers, and five Warriors, are adventurers hired in Ember Town, and are around three to four levels.

From Ji'er's conversations with other adventurers, she learned that before entering the ruins of Tanzawa, she recruited a team of more than fifty people, and the momentum was quite huge. Unfortunately, when the scale is large, the target is also large, and along the way, it is often attacked by filthy creatures, and the number of people is constantly reduced, and as a result, after entering the shelter, less than half of the people remain.

However, not to mention the pure cannon fodder adventurers hired by Ji'er with money, at least the guards belonging to the Phoenix family are all elites who have experienced various battles large and small, and their combat effectiveness is good.

The halfling tears the bread into slices, soaks it in the fragrant broth, and then scoops it up with a spoon to put the rich broth in his mouth along with the bread.

"Well, poet, your cooking skills have improved again." The halfling gave Gregor a thumbs up, and the latter flicked the silver with a proud look.

"Hey, this guy can't boast." The halfling continued to say to Gordon, "The noble woman of gold lives alone in one room, and the warlock lives alone in another. They have a regular schedule, and after breakfast and lunch, they all go back to the hall to walk around the hall and chat with other adventurers and exchange information. That golden stupid girl also wants to recruit a few more adventurers with gold coins to make up for the previous personnel losses. But do you think that most of the adventurers who can come here are not mediocre people, and they also have their own purpose of entering the Tanze Ruins, how can they go to work for others for a few dollars? ”

Gordon smiled. That Ji'er Phoenix is just an overly pampered aristocratic lady, so there's nothing to worry about.

"But......" The halfling changed his words and smiled ambiguously, "In the shelter, Gordon is a happy bastard surrounded by two beautiful women, that warlock Sarando, and the Yanfu is not shallow. According to one of my colleagues, every night, after most of them had fallen asleep, the noble woman would go with the warlock to a tryst in the most remote room at the end of the second floor. ”

The halfling was talking about the same companion as a wanderer in another adventuring group, and that guy's favorite thing to do was to wander around collecting gossip.

Sarandor is strong, young and handsome, and it is indeed easy to get a naïve aristocratic lady like Ji'er who has no brains. Gordon doesn't have any habit of peeping at others, but he just quietly writes down this information, and maybe he can use it later.

After dinner, Gordon returned to his room and, as usual, read books, meditated, and then went to bed.

"Brother Gordon, I'm in!" With a lively cry of joy, Serra burrowed into Gordon's "Leomon Shack" like a fawn.

In the past two days, the dull roar of mystery like thunder sounded again, and each time it became bigger and bigger, and the duration was longer and longer. The shields of the shelter kept out the fog, but they didn't insulate the sound, so Serra came to sleep with Gordon again.

As soon as the little girl walked into the independent small world created with arcane energy, the air was suddenly filled with a faint girlish body fragrance. A little strawberry sweetness, but also a little milk richness.

Not long after Serra had made the bed, the priestess walked in. Although she was a little shy to sleep in the same room with a man, she decided to sleep together to prevent Serra and Gordon from crossing the line. But with her previous experience, she wasn't so nervous.

Gordon didn't have any strange thoughts in his mind, and after removing the magic lighting, he slipped into the blanket.

After chatting with Serra and Cynthia for a while, Gordon was getting ready for bed, when suddenly the entire space was illuminated with a wonderful pale blue light.

"Ah, Brother Gordon, why is there light in your chest?" Serra crawled out of the covers, her bright eyes shining with blue light. She pointed to Gordon's chest, where the light source was.

Gordon looked down and saw that the source of the current blue light was actually the Oranya necklace that his sister Xie Ona gave him. On weekdays, there is no other use except decoration, but somehow it suddenly lights up tonight.

"This necklace is so beautiful. Mr. Gordon, does it have any special significance? Cynthia also looked at the necklace on Gordon's chest, the blue glow matched her show color perfectly, adding a little beauty to the quiet priestess.

Xie Ona said that the Oranya necklace has the effect of warning danger, could it be that the light suddenly appeared tonight because it sensed that danger was approaching?

Gordon played with the gear-shaped pendant, thinking to himself.

What are the dangers?

The shields of the shelter were still strong, and it was impossible for the fog to penetrate. It was unusually quiet outside the room, Captain Ronald, who was in charge of the vigil, did not make a sound, and the magic alarms and traps set up did not respond, and Qiē was safe and sound.

After thinking about it, I couldn't figure it out, but at this time, the light from the necklace suddenly dissipated again, and Gordon was not ready to dwell on this sudden strange thing. However, just to be on the safe side, he took out the Enhanced Ma Yufu Strong Acid Arrow Magic Wand from the dimensional bag and held it in his hand, just in case.

After a few words with Selacynthia, he lay down again and soon fell asleep.

……

"Ji'er, I see that your face is not very good in the past two days, and you don't have much appetite, what's going on?" Sarandor asked, his handsome and amorous face full of tenderness and concern.

When Gordon fell asleep with the two beauties on the left and right, in a small room in the dead of night, Sarandor and Ji'er were sitting side by side, very intimate.

"How can people be in a good mood when they stay in this dilapidated building all day?" Ji'er pursed her mouth and said weakly. However, for Sarando's concern, she is still very sweet in her heart.

For a young lady like her, this trip to the Danze ruins has really suffered too much. There are no servants around, and everything has to be done by yourself, although there are abundant supplies stored in the dimensional bag, but whether it is food or accommodation, the conditions are far from being comparable to home.

And those ferocious and crazy filthy creatures, and the ferocious fog of talking, all made her exhausted.

Luckily, Sarando was around. This handsome and powerful warlock seems to be omnipotent, always able to solve all kinds of problems for her, and when she encounters danger, he will come to her rescue like a prince.

"Perhaps, Sarandor is the person I was destined to be......" Ji'er thought more than once in the dead of night, and then prayed to Anissa, hoping that the goddess of love would bless the relationship between the two to go well.

During their stay at the shelter, every night, Ji'er and Sarandor would spend hours alone in the hut, talking and talking to each other.

Ji'er felt that Sarandor was simply a master of love words, and every word he cared about moistened her heart like rain and dew, so that she could spend the whole day sweetly.

Moreover, Sarandor is also a perfect gentleman. After being alone for so many days, the physical contact between the two was limited to holding hands at most. Sarandor showed the greatest respect and restraint to Ji'er, and did not reveal any thoughts about Ji'er's body. Of course, this is just the perception of Miss Kim, and only Sarandor knows what the truth is.

"Hold on, the fog outside has been gradually weakening in the past two days, maybe tomorrow morning, it will disappear. Then we'll be able to move on and look for the Sun Elf Slate. Sarandor said in a charming voice that could make a woman sink deeply, and he naturally squeezed Ji'er's white, silky little hand.

Feeling the heat in her hand, a red glow suddenly flew on Ji'er's cheeks, she glanced at Sarandor shyly, and whispered: "Sarando, after this adventure is over, you and I will go back to see my father......"

What it means for a daughter to take a man to her father, Sarandor certainly knows. He was ecstatic in his heart, but his face was silent, only showing a touched expression.

"This stupid woman, is she trying to marry me? Haha, I will not only get your Sun Spirit Slate, but also your body, and even become a member of the Phoenix family, and finally get your land and title! ”

Sarando's heart was surging, and her gaze followed Ji'er's white neck, which revealed a layer of pink, down to her towering and energetic breasts.

The warlock swallowed quietly.

In the past few days, when she is alone with Ji'er, Sarandor is trying to maintain restraint and hide the desires in her heart. But after living in this oppressive and boring environment for so many days, he became more and more unbearable.

Now that this woman has completely fallen, I don't need to pretend anymore...... So......

Sarandor smirked, grabbed Ji'er's hand tighter, and then leaned forward and pressed towards the other party.

"Sa...... Sarando, what are you doing? Faced with the sudden change of the warlock, Ji'er was a little panicked, she wanted to dodge, but her hand was grabbed by the other party, and there was nowhere to escape.

"Ji'er, you're so beautiful, I want to kiss you......" Salando continued to approach.

"No, I must be pure until I get married, this is the family motto of the Phoenix family......"

Ji'er's words were so weak that they couldn't stop Sarandor at all.

The warlock had possessed countless women, and he knew how futile and weak it was for women to struggle.

"As long as I use it a little stronger, she can only end up under me, moaning softly, and satisfying me with her delicate body......" Sarando was proud in her heart, and moved forward, closer and closer to Ji'er's delicate lips.

At this moment, Ji'er's face suddenly changed, and her eyes fell behind Salando: "Sarandoh! Behind you, that's what! ”