"Da Da Da ......"

Anyang gallops on a bantam horse!

The horse of the Silent Tower, which he had bought from a lord's mansion and looked like a mule, had been killed in his battle with Lou Luo. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, although this horse is shorter than ordinary war horses and cannot run fast, it is very strong in endurance, and it can run more than 200 kilometers a day, and it can reach more than 300 kilometers with auxiliary techniques, which is the first choice for long-distance trekking.

An Yang is a little nostalgic for the knight-level war horses of the Federation and the special war horses of the Silent Tower, ordinary horses can't run fast and far. Moreover, the mana and arcane magic energy in his body are now sealed, and even the abilities such as the portable space and the Qiankun borrowing method and the demon body have not been spared, leaving only the mysterious energy, and there is no choice but to ride a horse.

About three days later, he managed to reach the beach. The ship of the Silent Tower has been waiting here for a long time.

The mark on his left hand had made contact with the ship's receiver a few minutes earlier, and Anyang stood on the beach to untie the horse's reins and set it free before stepping onto the boat.

He was greeted by the apprentice who had sent him.

"My lord, where is your warhorse?"

"Died in battle."

"Adults must be tired from a long journey, please come here to rest, we have prepared hot water and food for you."

"Hmm."

An Yang followed him to his room.

This ship was reserved for second-order academics, and the level of luxury was naturally far from being comparable to that of the ship that received the students. For example, there is a bath directly on the ground in the Anyang room, and there are dozens of academics who are specially responsible for taking care of the food, clothing and daily life of the academics, so that the academics can enjoy themselves even in the process of going out on the mission, so as to focus on the task.

It's just that some people get off the boat and never get back up......

Back in the room, An Yang was stunned for a moment.

The bath was filled with hot water, steam, smoke, and two beautiful women sat beside the bath, wearing only a light veil, apparently waiting for him to bathe.

An Yang frowned: "What's going on?" ”

The trainee replied, "These are the two twin women who came with the Tower's affiliate organization to deliver supplies to the Tower a few days ago, and when they arrived, I just received your return message, so I sent them to serve you on my own initiative, and if you are not satisfied, I will call them down immediately." ”

"Forget it, let them stay here."

"Okay, that won't bother you."

The trainee smiled and retreated, closing the door.

From beginning to end, he didn't ask Anyang if he had tracked down Dona, nor did he ask him if the mission had succeeded or failed.

The two women kept their heads down and did not speak, and they were not as enthusiastic or sweet as professional maids, but from the perspective of the face, the two did look very similar, and they were both in good shape.

An Yang ignored them, took out a tube of purple-black elixir from his arms and put it on the shelf in the room, put down a few books he had brought with him on this trip, and then began to undress.

It wasn't until he stepped into the steaming bath and soaked his body in the hot water that he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and all the boredom of the journey in the past few days was swept away: "You just need to take care of that potion and these books these days, don't worry about anything else, let you stay to avoid punishment after you leave, understand?" ”

The two women raised their heads in surprise, and from this angle, their faces were even more delicate.

"Know...... Got it. ”

The light yarn they wore had been soaked in mist, outlining attractive curves, and they looked like they were picking up gentlemen, which could easily arouse men's desires. It's just that most second-order academics are people who devote themselves to knowledge and research, and their desire has long since faded after so many years, and some even make themselves not human, and it is estimated that it is difficult to be interested in them.

The eyes of the two women showed joy that they had escaped, one of them really began to guard the potions and books seriously, and the other sat by the bath with a towel to wipe his back and hesitated.

"Big ...... My lord, do you need me to wipe your back? ”

An Yang glanced at her, turned around and lay on the edge of the bath: "Come here, it's okay to get used to it first, you still have to learn how to survive here after all." ”

"Yes, sir."

The woman sitting by the bath was wearing a water-soaked light veil with two snow-white round legs, and as she stepped into the bath, most of her body was wet, which was very attractive.

After a long time, Anyang got up and got dressed.

He walked to the shelf, picked up the potion, shook it, put it back again, sat by the window and began to absorb the energy of heaven and earth.

This potion is a crude spiritual potion made of Dona's soul fragments as the main material, and the average trainee can indeed increase a lot of mental power when taking it, but the side effects are very large, and the main significance here is to prove the success of his mission, and he returned to the tower to use this potion to hand in the task.

Two days later, on the island of High Towers-

"You've really done this job!"

The trainee at the task window was still the man, his mouth opened wide at this time, and he suddenly realized that he was rude like this, and hurriedly apologized to An Yang with some trepidation.

"I'm sorry, but I apologize."

"It's okay." An Yang replied lightly.

"This ...... Congratulations, this mission is the most difficult since the war with Smer. ”

"I'm just playing tricks, Dona is badly injured."

"That's right...... No wonder...... Yes...... I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, don't be surprised! ”

“…… Never mind. An Yang's face was a little dark.

"If the adults check that the soul information in the potion is correct, then your mission will be completed."

"No problem."

"Well, thank you for your understanding, but I still have to explain this to you, we naturally have full trust in you, but this is the process, so you can go back and wait for the news now, at most in the afternoon we will send your task reward over, please rest assured, if there is any problem, just let people know us, we will solve it for you."

"Okay."

"Goodbye...... Lord Ain. ”

The trainee was very excited with the potion.

This is a precious spiritual power elixir, with his income and talent, it is estimated that he will not be able to drink the spiritual elixir in his lifetime, not to mention that this is still made of soul fragments of a second-order academic!

According to the regulations, once this crude potion is successfully verified, the tower mission department will order it to be destroyed, but in essence, it is all in the hands of those who handle it, and some of the bad ones are taken out and sold to those trainees with poor talents, and they are charged with the high magic stones they have worked so hard to save, and they don't tell them how big the side effects are, and the good ones are kept for themselves.

And the basic ten years made by second-order academics are rare to see, and who cares about the side effects of this medicine?

An Yang ignored him and went back to Louluo Tower directly.

And because Lou Luo went out to kill his own students, not to go out on a mission or to visit, he hid his whereabouts so well that no one even knew that he had left the tower.

It is not uncommon for academics to stay out for a month or two when they are obsessed with academics and research, and even more so for third-order academics, sometimes an experiment or research is a matter of months, and even sometimes it takes several years to go out to find experimental materials in person. With Lou Luo's qualifications, he doesn't even need to ask for leave, and all indicators can be completely ignored, and no one dares to question him.

And as far as An Yang knew, the Tower of Silence didn't have the 'Soul Lamp' technology of Smer Manor, so basically no one would know that this third-order academic was dead.

Anyway, his personality doesn't have much contact with him, no one will care about his whereabouts, at least for a year or two, no one will think that he is dead, at most think that he has something to go out. In this short period of time, Anyang was able to live in the tower in the name of Lou Luo's students, use his laboratory, read his various collections, and even collect resources in his name.

In the afternoon, the rewards for the mission were delivered.

A strange dragon blood flower, a beautiful moon elf, a full 100,000 magic stones, and two musical conch......

Treasures fill the table!

"Your Excellency, please accept it!"

"No need to accept it, I can trust the tower."

"Then you sign here, and we'll go."

"Okay."

Anyang signed, and several people left.

Darkness and stillness returned to the room, and his gaze swept over with satisfaction.

Until I saw the moon elf.

This is a female moon elf who is more than 1.7 meters tall, tall and convex, with a pair of long white legs that are not hidden under the seductive costume, tightly closed. Her face has the beauty of the elves, her face is a standard melon seed face, her chin is pointed, her ears are also pointed, she has long silver-white curly hair and turquoise eyes.

An Yang looked at her carefully, curious about this race that looked like a human but was not human.

From a scientific point of view, the elves would probably be judged to be a variant of humans, but from the perspective of occult biology, this is a separate race.

The female elf was standing in the corner in fear, meeting his scrutiny and looking at him uneasily.

Anyang asked, "Do you speak Federal?" ”

There was a dazed panic in the elf's eyes, she had heard of such a thing, so she was deeply disturbed by her fate.

An Yang suddenly remembered the rabbit spirit of the Shenzhou world, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked again in the common language of the coastal elves on the other side: "What's your name?" ”

"Yi ...... Eve. ”

“…… Clothes. ”

"Yes, Eve......"

Eve's voice trembled, but the language was a very tongue-twisting tact, and her voice was very ethereal.

"You're a moon elf?"

"Yes."

"I'm interested in your race."

Hearing this, Eve's eyes suddenly widened, full of horror, and her body trembled even more.

An Yang's face softened: "Don't be afraid, I won't do experiments with you, you can study hard in the future, and help me deal with some small things when I do experiments." ”

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