Muse took Philomena to Dan Lipton's most expensive hotel, and when she came to the door of the hotel, Philomena seemed to think of something, her face was slightly red, and her little hands nervously rubbed the corners of her clothes, not daring to look at Muse. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Muse took Philomena to the front desk, booked a single room, and then walked into the room with Philomena.

"Philomena, I have something very important to tell you. ”

Upon entering the room, Muse's face was very serious.

"Well, it seems too early, I'm not ready yet. Philomena said shyly.

But immersed in Nerina's betrayal, Muse's mood was very low, and he didn't notice that there was something wrong with Philomena's tone, but said as a matter of course: "This kind of thing, of course, the sooner the better." ”

"It's, if Muse's want, it's not impossible. Philomena seemed to resign herself to her fate.

As she spoke, Philomena began to take off her clothes, and Muse was still a little stunned, could it be that she needed to take off her clothes after washing her physique? It wasn't until Philomena took off all her clothes, leaving only her underwear, and the two strips of lace covering the most important parts of the girl, that Muse felt that something was wrong.

Philomena took a deep breath, her face was red as if she were dripping blood, her hands trembling and reaching her back, just as Philomena was about to retreat from her last line of defense, Muse finally realized something, and he grabbed Philomena with one hand to stop Philomena's actions.

"I mean to help you clear your qualifications, what do you think?" said Musene. Raised the bottle in his hand.

"Huh~" Philomena's face was sluggish, and it took a long time to react, and then she spoke coquettishly.

"Ahh

Muse smiled, and after a while, Philomena gathered her emotions and looked at Muse with a look of resentment, as she put on her clothes.

"Are you blaming me for not making it clear? or blaming me for not doing it? Muse thought embarrassedly.

However, Muse did not forget the purpose of his visit, and he handed Philomena the bottle containing the water of life that had been processed by the elven master.

Philomena solemnly took the bottle, solemnly opened the bottle, and drank it all, there should have only been a drop of water of life, it stands to reason that a drop of water is too little, no matter how sensitive Philomena's sense of taste is, she can't feel any taste.

But after the mouth of the water of life, it exudes a taste that has never been seen before, very strong, this feeling is not like the food can bring, but a breath of life.

The water of life sliced through Philomena's mouth and melted into Philomena's body, and Philomena felt an ethereal spring flowing from every corner of her body.

This indescribable feeling of comfort, like soaking in spring water at the right temperature, was a hundred times stronger than this comfort, and Philomena's face unconsciously turned crimson and moaned.

Philomena could feel a noticeable increase in her strength, her consciousness became more sensitive, and even if she was too comfortable to close her eyes and enjoy it, she could rely on her perception to perceive the changes around her, and clearly feel the peace of mind that Muse was by her side.

The secret recipe made from the eaux-de-vie is called the best secret ingredient because the body that has been washed and quenched by the eaux-de-vie will be free of impurities. After being promoted in the future, whether it is strength and speed, perception or fighting spirit, it is one of the best in the same level, and even the cap is not an exaggeration.

The water of life could not increase Philomena's cultivation speed, but it could give Philomena a stable foundation to surpass her peers and even geniuses. In the future, Philomena, in the same class, will be difficult to find opponents, and may even challenge beyond the level.

In other words, the water of life is a shortcut to turn ordinary people into geniuses, and geniuses into demons, and the end of living beings is determined from the beginning, and the water of life, as a sacred object of the elven race, changes this order.

Under the baptism of this clear spring, the fighting energy in Philomena's body began to condense, and Philomena had stepped into a senior apprentice for a while, and she was one step away from becoming a full-fledged knight. Riding on the boat of this spring baptism, naturally, Philomena took the final step.

"Ah~"

The comfort brought by being soaked in the clear spring made Philomena unable to moan herself, and at this time, coupled with the pleasure brought by the breakthrough, both stimulated Philomena's nerves at the same time, so that Philomena had to let go of her shame and unconsciously screamed, this sound, revealing the shyness and satisfaction of a girl, like a very orgasmic sound.

Even Muse, knowing that Philomena wasn't doing such a thing, couldn't help but think about it.

Fortunately, this pleasure came and went quickly, otherwise, Philomena would not know how to face Muse. When all the sensations slowly faded, Philomena lay on the bed, her slightly open cherry mouth panting, the fragrant sweat across the pink collarbone, like a brown jewel pupil flashing a trace of charm, the water waves in her eyes seemed to overflow, and her crimson cheeks were like red apples, which made people can't wait to eat.

Muse Nee looked at Philomena in front of her, her face was fascinated, Philomena, who had been baptized by the water of life, was even more beautiful and charming than before, coupled with the posture at the moment, it was enough to make all men lose their minds.

"Wow~ It's dirty. Philomena looked at her body, emitted a peculiar smell, and hurriedly ran to the bathroom.

Fortunately, Philomena ran fast, otherwise Muse really didn't dare to guarantee that she would do anything, and while Philomena went to take a bath, Muse finally calmed down.

After taking care of Philomena's affairs, Muse and Philomena returned to Patus Academy to continue their student life.

Without Nerina, Muse naturally no longer thinks about the courses of the Literature Branch, and almost when she is free, she takes the courses of the Magic Branch, and in her spare time, she studies the matter of copying spells.

After being promoted to official caster, Muse was finally qualified to use the technique of copying spells, and his enthusiasm for copying spells was also at an all-time high, and he fell into the study of copying spells, and his obsession with magic became more and more crazy instead of diminishing. If he is not aware of the limit, the muse will hardly stop to rest, and seems to want to run like a perpetual motion machine.

He didn't want to admit that he had done nothing but to get out of the grief of Nellina's departure.

He could vaguely feel that the reason for Nellina's approach to him was literature. In order to completely forget this hypocrite who betrayed his trust, Muse made up his mind to seal himself up in the world's greatest authority.

At this point, it is contrary to literature.

・・・・

At the top of St. George's Tower, Nelina looked at the white paper in her hand, which he had given him to instruct, and behind it was a poem that had not yet revealed the literary world.

Since the first collection of poems in the literary world was recognized by the world, the status of the poetry genre has been recognized in the entire literary world, and Tagore's fame has once again ushered in a bombardment.

The fact that Tagore's poems written in the Elven language were recognized by the world once puzzled the Terran race, and Tagore was almost the default writer of the Terran race, but what happened at this time told the world that Tagore was actually a literary master from the elves.

Although some readers find it hard to believe, what is happening in front of them makes it clear that this fact is clear. Of course, it is impossible for the elves to divulge the secret that the Muses can break the shackles of the living race, and acquiesce to the reader's speculation.

What makes people desperate is that because this time the "Bird Collection" is written in the elven language, and the readers of the human race are different from the elves, the elves have a lifespan of up to five hundred years and excellent perception even the most ordinary inhabitants, and in the long journey of life, they can squander to their heart's content, and the elves with excellent memory and longevity, learning other racial languages is one of the means of squandering.

The life span of ordinary Terran residents lasts for a hundred years, and the vast majority of readers have never learned Elven language at all, resulting in the inability to read the content of "Flying Birds".

Numerous calls for Tagore to translate the Terran version of The Birds were made, but after three months of these calls, Tagore never released the Terran version of the Birds, much to the despair of many readers.

Translating works of other ethnicities is something that only the writer himself can do. This is a recognized collation, and the creature who holds the modified work is only the writer himself. This is a universally accepted truth in the literary world, and even masters who have climbed to the pinnacle of immortality are powerless to change this reality.

Nerina watched the changes in the literary world, and she could vaguely feel that somewhere in the Terran race, the teenager had completely cut off the path of literature.

"Is it pain? is it sad that the literary world has lost the opportunity for change, is it regret that he does not value his extraordinary talents, or is it because..."