"What, the meeting is over?"

At the top of a barely intact arrow tower in the outer city of Fort Riptide, Kyrryth suddenly said as he looked out over the railing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Behind him, Marseilleu walked over slowly, sat down on the railing with a light jump, skillfully pulled out two fist-sized wine glasses, and threw one over.

Looking at the Arathi Extreme Eastern Commander who was completely inherently unorthodox next to him, Kelreth pursed his lips, took the wine glass thrown by the other party, took out a bottle of dark purple wine with his other hand, and brought himself a small glass.

"Men should be full..."

Filling himself with a large glass of spirits, the paladin looked at the mage lord who was taking a sip of crystal wine and grinned.

"Huh!"

Kyrrys, who was originally immersed in self-amusement and tasting the wine in his hand, suddenly heard the ridicule of the friend next to him, glanced at the other party, touched his chin and said in a pensive manner.

"Well... Twenty-nine-year-old Hina is indeed a real man!"

Looking at Marseilleu's suddenly flushed face, Kyle Reston was a lot happier, and the entanglement that had been a little uncertain because of the big demon that appeared before was temporarily put aside.

Of course, at present, apart from him, only Mu Sitan, who has been Marseilleu's personal attendant since he was a child, knows that the influence in front of him is all over most of Arashi, the most talented paladin in the Riptide Kingdom today, he is nearly thirty years old, he has never touched a woman, and he is still a pure older boy who can no longer be pure.

"Aren't you too!"

After choking for a long time, Marseilleu spat out a sentence cutely.

"Heh! I'm a mage, these days, there are more mages who have been singles for a lifetime! Besides, I'm a half-elf, and the eighteen-year-old half-elf is barely a toddler!"

Kelreth shook his head indifferently and said triumphantly.

The average lifespan of a high elf is two thousand to three thousand years, and the half-elf can live beyond a thousand years depending on the bloodline, if the elf has a relatively high concentration of bloodline and lives in Quel'Salas for a long time. On the other hand, the higher the rank of the professional, the longer the lifespan, and this increase in lifespan is mostly based on the original lifespan, just like the human archmage can live twice the lifespan of normal humans, but it is still only a few hundred years, but the archmage of the high elves is an ancient fossil that is alive, and it is completely abnormal not to live for three or four thousand years, and it is even rumored that in the depths of the sun well, there are still old antiques who have followed the first generation of the sun king, so it is naturally not difficult to live for thousands of years like the half-elf like Kelreth who is firmly stepping on the threshold of the archmage。

"Actually, I think Barov's little girl is pretty good!

Just as he was talking, a fiery red figure suddenly appeared in Kyrrys's mind, and then his eyes flickered a little and he turned his head, and then turned to the conversation, and after a trace of obscenity on his face and feet, he slandered Marseilleu, but there was no movement next to him for a long time, and when he turned his head, he saw that he was pouring wine to himself with some twists.

"Mars..."

With a raised eyebrow, Kyris turned around and looked at the friend on the other side with a strange expression.

"So you've already sailed a boat!"

As soon as his tone changed, the young mage said meaningfully to the loss of friends with a vicissitudes of life.

"it, I haven't done anything!"

Squirting out a sip of wine, the paladin sitting on the railing almost fell downstairs, and one turned and landed on the rooftop, and said angrily to the still obscene friend.

"Heh, have you ever seen a thief admit to stealing?"

For the paladin who has restored his righteous face and has the expression of a good person who I am upright, Kelreth sneered and couldn't help but complain a little, this thing is born with a national character face, coupled with the nourishment of the holy light, it is simply a high-level image buff effect every day.

"But what about Ariel, even an idiot can see that this woman has only you in her eyes!"

"I don't know..."

Marseilleu, who originally wanted to argue something, withered like a deflated ball after hearing Ariel, scratched his head a little at a loss, and only spit out a sentence after a long time.

Raising his eyebrows, Kelreth looked at Marseillo who seemed to be caught in self-entanglement with some amusement, and after the mage lord's eyes rolled and a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth, the expression on his face changed, and he stepped forward and slapped the other party's shoulder.

"Mars!"

"Huh?"

"It's a man! Don't hesitate!"

"Huh?"

"It's a man!

"Huh?"

"It's a man!

"Huh?"

"So, both of them, let's go!"

"Huh?!"

Taking a few steps back, Marseilleu glanced at Kyrreth with some annoyance.

"You shouted for a long time and came up with such a bad idea?"

"But, I look at your expression, do you think about it!"

Glancing at the embarrassed paladin with a grin, Kelreth teased.

"Arathi has been monogamous since ancient times, mage!"

After holding it for a long time, Marseilleu waved in frustration and said to Kelrith.

"Then be king, Mars!"

His eyes lit up slightly, and Kelreth seduced the paladin in front of him.

"After becoming the king of Arathi and leading Arathi back to glory, in return, it is not too much to ask for two wives! Of course, it doesn't matter if you want to ask for three or four!"

In response, the paladin bowed his head and remained silent, but the mage lord glanced meaningfully at the crack in the door in the distance, re-inhaled a cup of purple, and continued to taste it slowly.

The silence lasted only five or six minutes, and when Marseilleu looked up again, his face was half embarrassed. The paladin also glanced at the crack in the door behind him, then turned his head and swept past Kelreth against the railing, looking at the city of Riptide Castle, which had been completely plunged into darkness.

"Actually, this is my first time in Riptide Castle!"

Without waiting for Kelreis to react, Marseilleu continued after pouring another glass.

"I didn't expect to see only ruins... There is not only a trace of Soladin's ancient throne!"

"The end of anything is destruction, and no matter how strong a dynasty is, a strong city cannot avoid this fate!"

Looking downstairs as well, Kyris was silent for a while before answering.

"Tomorrow we'll evacuate Fort Riptide and go back to Muya!

There was silence again, until Marseilleu turned to leave, and said indifferently.

"So, my Grand Duke of the Hammer, I didn't sign any agreement?"

Giving up the credit for the capture of Fort Riptide in exchange for a large area of eastern Arathi with the town of Muya as the center is the policy that Kelreth and Marseilleu have set early on.

"My hammer falling regiment is the most effective agreement!"

Marseillo, who had already reached the door, paused, and after leaving a sentence, he grabbed a delicate figure hiding in the crack of the door, and turned his head to the mage who had begun to look into the distance again.

"Kyle, find a goal for yourself, but live!"

After speaking, the pretty figure beside him who bowed his head and was silent quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Leaving a surprised look on his face, Kyris looked back at the door.

"Do you want to live except to live..."

Elune's Moon Palace finally broke out of the layers of dark clouds, relighting this dark ancient city, Kelris's murmuring suddenly stagnated, his left hand was slightly raised, and a transparent crystal the size of a fingernail had emerged from his palm, slowly emitting a lilac light, the purple light became thicker and thicker, and gradually formed a clear line of words in front of him.

"Stratholme Region, Spring Kite Village, S-Class Honkai Event Discovered!" (To be continued.) )