Chapter Eighty-Six: The Tailor 4
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Stephen's disgruntled expression made Countess Elija feel a little nervous in her dazedness, but soon Stephen's next sentence made her heart beat out.
"Turn around. Stephen said expressionlessly, "Take off your clothes." ”
Countess Illya trembled violently when she heard this, and a clear blush instantly appeared on her mature and charming face, she was a little helpless for a while, and then she trembled in Stephen's gradually impatient expression and turned around, as her slender arm was gently raised, Countess Illya took a deep breath and untied her long skirt, and then trembled and let the belt slip down. Soon, the noble lady in front of her, who was famous for her beauty in the north, revealed her delicate collarbone, and then her smooth and beautiful back, and her slightly loose silk skirt slid down her slender waist, and her plump and straight buttocks like a half-round bright moon also appeared in the field of vision.
"I told you to take off your clothes, but I didn't let you take off the underneath. Stephen's disgruntled voice sounded again: "Alright. That's it. Put your hands down and don't move. ”
A look of shame was evident on Countess Illya's beautiful face.
But in the end, she chose to take a deep breath, a little resigned to Stephen's arrangement, and put down a pair of plump ** arms covering her chest. In this situation, she was already a little self-defeating, and she just wanted to see what Stephen was going to do now.
"Stand up!" Stephen said, taking his staff, twitching Countess Elia's buttocks.
The candle flame in the room flickered.
Then, as if Stephen had opened something, a chill suddenly spread, and even the temperature in the room dropped a lot.
"It's so cold!" said Countess Elijah.
The overwhelming cold made her feel extremely piercing at the moment, and she didn't know when a layer of goosebumps had appeared on her fair back.
"Don't move! Don't hear!" Stephen's disgruntled voice came again, and then twitched her ass with his staff.
At this time, even an idiot knew that he had thought wrong at first, and Countess Illya stood stiffly in place, but her face was flushed, and she was already a little ashamed of giving up on herself.
"Whew!"
Cold fingers touched Countess Elia's tail vertebrae.
She took a deep breath and shivered, as if she had been thrown into a lake of ice in the middle of winter, and Countess Elija wondered if her back was covered with frost.
"Hold back. It was done in no time. Stephen looked at Countess Elijah, whose lips were slightly blue in an instant, and his tone was rarely soft.
Countess Illya nodded with difficulty, "Yes." ”
Staff tapped.
Stephen took the cold crystal bottle in his hand, and the beautiful back of the lady in front of him looked like a pink skeleton to him, and he could even imagine the bone structure of the other party in his mind, and instantly find out the location of the [dragon wing bone] in the other party's body.
Some silver powder was sprinkled.
With a slight tap of Stephen's fingers, wisps of cold dragon blood flew out of the crystal bottle, and his fingers went all the way up along the tail vertebrae of Countess Illya, and the dragon's blood turned into a mysterious rune circle with an astonishing cold aura and built on the back of the beautiful woman, I don't know when the cold frost has spread to the other party's body.
This is the essence blood sealed with a cold dragon's breath, from the essence part of the white dragon's heart.
Stephen's expression was quite serious at the moment, but his fingers were moving rapidly, and the mysterious and obscure runes were branded, and when the last rune was completed, Stephen picked up the staff and chanted a low incantation, and then gently touched the staff on the dragon wing bone of Countess Illya.
Airplanes!
A cold wind hung out of thin air in the bedroom, and the flickering candle flame was extinguished.
- "Dragon's Blood Baptism!"
The runes made of dragon blood emitted a white light, and the frost visible to the naked eye quickly dissipated, and these essence blood from the white dragon's heart turned into magic and seeped into Countess Illya's body little by little.
"Ahh
The lady in front of her made a slightly suppressed voice, and she trembled violently, but her expression was mixed with pleasure.
After the initial biting chill subsided, wisps of scorching warmth surged through her body, accompanied by a slight tingling sensation, but also gave her a sense of rebirth relief. Dragon blood baptism is an extremely domineering ritual, and Stephen personally presided over the effect to the maximum, fortunately this is only the dragon blood of the white dragon, at most it freezes people into ice cubes, if it is the dragon blood of the red dragon, I am afraid that it will make people directly turn into fire. Mortals only know how to water their whole body with dragon blood, but they do not understand that only the most essential part of dragon blood is suitable for the ritual of dragon blood baptism. As a person who has awakened the talent of a dragon vein warlock, Countess Illya has an innate advantage in this regard, and the effect of dragon blood baptism not only strengthens her physique, but also awakens her latent dragon vein genes.
The origin of the five-colored dragon comes from the same source.
And all dragons basically have commonalities in bloodline genes, and dragon blood baptism does not need to be limited to the same kind of dragon as long as they know how to do it.
"It's a pity it's not an adult dragon. Stephen said with a bit of pity.
It's a satisfying piece of work, with the only flaw being that the material doesn't come from an adult dragon.
"Alright. Stephen patted the ass of Countess Elijah, who seemed to be still reminiscing about the feeling of a new life, and said slightly tiredly, "Get dressed and go out." Tomorrow help me find the best tailors and weavers in town. ”
Dragon's blood baptism is a high-level ritual.
Even if he was in charge, it was quite exhausting, and Stephen was really a little tired at the moment.
"Ahh Lord Stephen!"
"I'll go out now. ”
"Tomorrow the person you want will be found. ”
Stephen waved his hand lightly and said, "Hmm." Let's get out. I'm going to rest. ”
Countess Elijah, who was still a little dazed in her thinking, quickly withdrew from the room, and when she walked out, she seemed to be a little more awake.
At the moment she felt that she had no end of strength, although she didn't know what Stephen had just done, but this mysterious wizard often did this, and did not like to explain anything to her, and Countess Illya was a little used to always being submissive. She didn't know why, but every time she faced Stephen, she always subconsciously lacked the idea of disobedience, which was completely different from the tough stance she had when facing other nobles outside. Of course, Countess Elija is now able to deal with the other nobles of Windy City with a strong posture only because she has a mysterious and powerful wizard standing behind her.
"Dragon?" muttered Countess Illya, looking at her white hands.
She walked towards her room, and as she entered, there was a click, and she broke the metal doorknob at some point.
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