Before dusk, Roch and Frank hurried to Ye Guyun's villa. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As soon as I entered the door, I couldn't wait to ask, "How is the situation?"

In the living room, Archmage Osma and Timovangu sat in silence, and several maids sat or stood in various positions without saying a word. Although the atmosphere was still shrouded in a solemn and gloomy, there was no longer the dreary stagnation that bordered on despair of last night, and naturally, the two brothers already had a premonition that something good was coming.

Anne looked at the two of them and smiled lightly: "Eve is awake! she's fine! There will be no danger to her life! The old man is treating her...... Well, it's not just about healing, according to the old man, it's about completely curing the sickness in Eve's body. ”

"Great!"

The two of them were immediately overjoyed, high-fived, and cheered. Then, relieved, Frank began to suppress his inherent curiosity (gossip) attribute, approached Anne, and asked repeatedly, "How did I do it?"

Anne couldn't help but look at Timofan, who was sitting quietly on the sofa with her eyes closed, and replied, "Thanks to the great Mr. Timofan!

Frank's eyes widened: "'Primordial Rebirth'? is the kind of resurrection holy liquid that Mr. Timofan painstakingly developed, refined from a variety of rare plants, mixed with various mysterious essences, and refined after many blends and repeated refinements, and can live the flesh and bones of the dead?"

How could this tone be so embarrassing to hear?

Timofan had to open his eyes, shook his head, and said, "The 'primordial freshman' is not as magical as you described, and I am not as great as Miss Anne said," noticing the expressions of the people around him, he hesitated for a moment, and then said, "There is a considerable element of luck in this, in fact, I just gave it a try, and I never thought that the incomplete 'primordial freshman' could actually work on Miss Eve's injury." ”

Frank couldn't help but scratch his head: "Incomplete 'primordial freshman'?"

Timofan had no choice but to reply, "There is no fresh dragon blood as an introduction to activate the power of the 'primordial rebirth'......" At this point, he subconsciously glanced at the beautiful girl standing in the corner of the living room with beautiful flaxen hair tied into a particularly beautiful thick braid.

Timofan lied.

What he gave Eve was not an incomplete "primordial rebirth", but a fully stimulated and fully effective "primordial rebirth", the resurrection liquid in Frank's mouth! So, where did the fresh dragon blood come from as an introduction? There is no doubt that it came from the beautiful girl who was snickering at her broken fingers.

Timofan remembers the scene. Taking advantage of a gap to drink water alone, he was forced by the girl to a secluded corner of the villa without saying anything, and inexplicably, he saw the girl blink her dazzling silver-gray eyes, and asked expectantly and anxiously: "Is it possible to save little Eve as long as there is fresh dragon blood?"

The rest of the matter is logical.

The girl cut her finger and squeezed out enough blood to use it as an introduction, so that the medicinal effect of the "primordial newborn" was fully stimulated, and then, respecting the girl's request for a confidential identity, in the name of giving it a try, Timofan fed the full version of the "primordial newborn" into Eve's mouth, and then, good things began to happen, the effect of the "primordial newborn" did not disappoint, Eve woke up, and got a chance to repair/strengthen her body.

The peaks and loops are twisting and turning, but they seem to be too coincidental......

Who would have thought that when it was needed most, the dragon that was usually impossible to find would be close at hand......

Thinking of this, Timofan had to express his admiration to Ye Guyun, this visitor from the other world was really deeply amorous, and even the high-level dragon (Timofan could recognize his blood at a glance) was willing to hide his identity and follow him as a nameless maid, which was also really ...... It's so hateful!

Strongly, he felt pity for the girl and worried about the relationship.

Timofan is not against interracial love, he himself is the crystallization of interracial love, with the blood of humans, water elements and earth elements flowing in his body, from the bottom of his heart, he is willing to bless all such lovers. However, love is love, and there are some very real issues to consider when bonding.

No matter how strong the determination, how tenacious the courage, how unshakable the oath of each other, the racial divide is real, whether it is willing to face it or not, it lies there silently, mercilessly between every pair of interracial lovers, if it is too big to cross, it will eventually kill everything.

High dragons and human......s? The chasm is as big as mud...... Needless to say, the hope of union is extremely slim.

How arrogant are dragons, and how can they condescend to live with "inferior creatures" for a lifetime? In fact, most of the time, their relationships with other races are just out of necessity, out of impulse, the kind of dewy marriages, one-night stands, running away with their pants, turning their faces away from people, though they are too frequent at this time (which is how most of the wurm races come to be).

And human beings are obviously also a kind of "lower creatures" in the eyes of the dragon. The combination of ordinary dragons and humans will be ridiculed and even hindered by the race, so what about the much more noble high-level dragons?

With this in mind, Timofan would be amazed by Gianna's choice and dedication.

Committed to humanity? or just a handmaiden? And only one of the maids? Too wronged, too bad, too willing to degenerate! No need to think that the race to which he belongs will absolutely and absolutely cannot be tolerated!

Timofan couldn't imagine how much pressure Gianna had to face alone, and he couldn't imagine what kind of charm Ye Guyun had to deserve to be so devastated by a noble dragon girl (uh, dragon + girl, such a combination seems a little inconsistent).

Hmm, Timofan has never thought about Gianna being too nervous, heartless, and blindly worshipping Ye Guyun......

In short, there is nothing that can be helped, only silent blessings, Timofan thought so.

The mind returned to the living room.

As if he couldn't stop, the overjoyed Frank was still babbling: "Great! Great! Eve is alive! Eve will be fine! Saphius will be happy! He won't go crazy......" Suddenly, he turned his head, his eyes lit up, "Saphius is now healing, right? Healing from another world! That must be interesting!Ah~!I'm curious! I'm going to go in and have a look!"

"Come back, look at it!" Archmage Osma swallowed his out-of-tune student, "Eve is naked!

"Naked?" Frank suddenly twisted his face into a wrinkled orange, "Do you need to be naked for luck to heal?"

"Who knows?" the archmage snorted.

"Frank, you can just sit down in peace!" Roche reprimanded his younger brother angrily, and turned his head to look at the two elders again, "Mr. Osma, Mr. Timovan, you have been waiting here for a day and a night, you should also rest, and then let the two of us take over!"

Timofan didn't answer, but Osma glanced at Roch, looked away, and said impatiently: "Hey! It should be you who should go to rest! Don't forget that tomorrow you will have to go to meet the delegation of the three counties!"

Roach choked, he couldn't refute it.

Osma said again, "Besides, what can you do here but wait? Can you help in any way? You must know that this exercise of Saphius is not an easy task, it is to eradicate a man's blood curse! It takes a long time! It is extremely difficult! There will be accidents at any time! Help is needed at any time! So, do you think you are qualified to wait here?"

Roach was speechless again, but Frank reluctantly muttered, "Eradicating the bloodline curse must be a very great thing when you hear it.....!"

Osma ignored them and looked away at the maids, "Hey, you guys have to rest, too! Especially you, Anne, you haven't had a second off since last night, you're in terrible shape!"

Anne was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but... I can't rest..."

"You must go and rest!" Osma interrupted her bluntly, "depending on the situation, it is likely that Saphius will not be able to come out until tomorrow! Then, if you don't want to make a fool of yourself at the high-profile welcoming ceremony, lose your demeanor, and lose the face of your master, you have to run to the bed, sleep well, and adjust your state back!"

It's an excuse. It's just an ordinary welcoming ceremony, it's not so important, it's really absent, and others will only slander a sentence of arrogance and rudeness, plus a little bit of bad perception that may or may not be important, if so, it's nothing, with Ye Guyun's transcendent strength and status, it can be said that he doesn't have to care at all. Osma's remarks were purely to trick Anne into resting, and the conscientious head maid was obviously very tired and barely holding on, which was really distressing.

Hearing this, Anne frowned, bit her plump lips, which were already a little chapped, thought about it, and shook her head: "At this moment, I really can't rest......"

Osma glanced left and right, winked, and said, "There is a way." ”

Raising his hand, the five-fingered halberd opened, a psychedelic lilac halo suddenly bloomed, flickered a few times and then quietly disappeared, Anne who was facing it looked squarely, her pupils shrank, she lost focus, and immediately fell softly, and Taylor and Miranda, who were hinted at next to her, hurriedly held her up.

Osma waved her hand: "Send her to rest!

Frank's thinking is always a little peculiar, and he likes to be different from others when he looks at it, and with a pout, he says, "Cut, lethargy." ”

The archmage glared, "Otherwise, what other amazing and incredible spell do you want to use? And, you two, hurry up, get out of my hands too! Go back and get out of bed!"

“......”

It's the next day.

In the morning, the sea off Crescent City was calm.

A fleet of ships moved forward without hurry.

In the captain's room of the main ship, Ferreira Cordiz was listening to the report of the captain who was really responsible for guiding the fleet.

“...... So, in two hours, we will be able to reach Crescent City. ”

"Are you sure?...... Well, that's good. Nodding his head, he patted the captain on the shoulder as an encouragement, and Ferreira walked out of the captain's room with a dignified face. He didn't go any further, but went back to his cabin.

Pushing open the door, I saw my wife who was still half lying on the bed, Abella Angel, the first beauty in the West, "Honey Beauty".

Luo's shirt is half-dissolved, the spring light is shining, the corners of his lips are smiling, and his eyes are like silk.

Abbe stretched out her hand, hooked her index finger, and teased her husband.

Ferreira smiled, closed the door, stared at his wife meaningfully, and walked closer: "There are still two hours to go." ”

"Oh?" Arbella raised her eyebrows, as if unintentionally, she lifted the half-open silk nightgown even wider, revealing most of her carcass, peaks, grasslands, and valleys...... She said "nonchalantly," she said, "Two hours, that's a long time...... So, Ferry dear, aren't you going to do something?"

"Hmmm!I'm getting ready!" Ferreira laughed wickedly, already unbuttoning his collar, "I suddenly had a great idea!"

"Giggle~!What a good idea?"

"Ravage you!"

"Where's the 'good'?...... Uh~oh~!"

Ferreira pressed heavily on Abella's body, who had been prepared.

"I'm going to leave something inside you!"

"Uh-huh~!"

"Then, I want you to put on the most gorgeous costume, put on the most beautiful makeup, and appear in front of the group of hillbillies in Crescent City in the most beautiful posture!

"Giggle~! Dead pervert~!"

"Ho... Ho~!That's right!I'm a pervert!Abella, when I think of you, the great beauty that everyone envies, with my personal imprint, appearing in front of the group of toads who never want to touch you in the most dignified but filthy state, wantonly swaying the most dazzling charm, uh... Not... I'm shaking with excitement~~~!"

"Uh~!...... You are, sick man vanity~!"

"No, no, it's not vanity! Abela, to have you is the highest honor of my Ferreira!"

"Hold me tight!Honey, be a little harder~!"