In his sleep, Rafael's consciousness seemed to sink all the time, falling into the endless darkness.

She didn't know where she was going, she felt that everything around her was going backwards, and finally what slowly appeared in front of her eyes and ears was the boundless darkness and the smell of a certain fishy smell.

Rafael seemed to have seen this scene many times, but every time she woke up, she would forget, and only in her sleep at this moment would she find a trace of memory.

"The one who transferred."

In front of her was a building a hundred times more brilliant than the Red Dragon Court, in which there were more dragons running around wailing than now, and what was constantly chasing them was a twisted, tsunami-like black mire.

The black mire had no fixed shape, but in the process of roaring, it showed hideous faces, those faces had dragon races, other sub-races, they maintained the hideous expressions of the moment before the victimization, opened their mouths, gnawed at each other, and made painful sounds in unison,

"No, my wife, my daughter"

"Where are you going?"

"Come back. Come back soon."

"Everything is lying to me why. Why. Master of souls, why are you so cruel and why are you torturing me like this."

"Why. We couldn't go back why."

The moment he heard the voice, Rafael didn't have time to discern what the voice was saying, but "himself" had already let out an extremely angry dragon roar. From within his body, an incomparably terrifying force spread out in an instant, changing the color of the heavens and the earth, turning into a savage and burning force, and he wanted to fight to the death against the shapeless black mud in front of him.

It was at this moment that behind Rafael, a calm murmur sounded from a creature, sex, or existence.

"Stay away from him."

Rafael was slightly stunned in her sleep, then broke away from the huge and strong dragon body, and looked back, only to see that in the darkness, between a slightly open mouth, a huge eye that filled the entire space between the lips was quietly looking at her.

And it was from His mouth that the quiet admonition came, and He repeated again,

"Stay away from him."

From whom? Who are you? ”

“.”

Instead of answering Rafael's question, the big eye burst like a balloon, and a colorful mist bloomed from it, which soon filled Rafael's entire field of vision.

Then, she seemed to see Fisher.

The shadow he stood there caught Rafael's eye at once, as if it had given her support and security in the darkness.

The expression on her face was happy, and she subconsciously wanted to call her husband,

"Fisher."

But halfway through the words, beside her, a whale species with long blue hair and a broad, soft and elastic mind took a step ahead of her, and plunged into Fisher's arms, hugging him tightly, as if it were a classic reproduction, and Rafael was stunned for a moment.

"Boom!"

Rafael suddenly opened her eyes from her sleep, her body was covered with sweat, as if she had just experienced a torture,

"Haha."

Then, the eyes came into view, the brightened room, and Fisher, who was close at hand and looked at him with great concern.

"Rafael, it's great, you're awake."

Fisher's worried expression relaxed a little, but Rafael, who was lying on the bed at the moment, was slightly stunned, and then puffed out her cheeks and leaned forward for some distance, while sniffing his body vigilantly, and after making sure that it was all her own smell and not the fragrance of the ocean, she withdrew her head.

At this moment, Rafael only remembered the second half of the dream, as if it was the dream she had just really wanted to make, and what she had seen before was just an unwarranted phantom, and she couldn't count it.

But halfway through it, she recalled the picture of hugging him with Jasmine in her dream, so she got angry again, and bit Fisher's collarbone with a "whoosh", which made Fisher even more confused.

"What are you doing?"

“.”

She didn't reply, just gently let go of the bite that had bitten Fisher, and then gently stuck out her tongue and licked the place.

"Nightmare?"

"Hmm."

"What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that you and Jasmine were in front of me."

“.”

Fisher patted her head with a smile and silently changed the subject,

"You've only slept for three hours, do you want to rest again?"

"Don't."

"Then why don't you get up and go to the barracks to have another look?"

Rafael gently put his arm around Fisher's shoulder, shook his head again, and whispered with hot air,

"Don't."

"And what are you going to do?"

"I want you."

“.”

No, you didn't fall asleep before.

Fisher raised his eyebrows, stepped back a little, and looked at Rafael, who was holding him in front of him and not letting go, and didn't know what to say for a while.

It seems that every time she is a dragon, she loses first, so she is very happy to challenge Fisher's physical limits.

However, for Fisher, who has now been strengthened by the sub-human mother's completed manual, all the challenges in this regard are just a drizzle for him, and completely useless.

The only one who makes him feel willing to bow down now and even in the future is probably the bad angel named "Helaire".

Fisher was keenly aware of the real needs she was asking for, and she might just be eating jasmine's vinegar and trying to possess herself in this way, rather than really being hungry. Of course, it is possible that she is still greedy, but not so greedy.

He touched Rafael's face, then whispered,

"I've seen your mother."

"Hmm"

Rafael puffed out her cheeks and chewed on Fisher's words, and then gently let go of Fisher, who was grabbed by her, and stretched out from the side and sat up.

"And what were you doing?"

"Study magic."

"Studying magic? Aren't you very good at magic, and do you still need to study it? ”

"There is no end to learning, no matter how much you learn, it is not enough"

Fisher smiled and replied.

In fact, the meeting with Caleb Uzi after reading the Soul Supplement Manual did give him a little inspiration, and gave him a possible conjecture that could increase the power of magic.

The highest power of single-ring magic is the fourteenth rank, and if you want to explore and improve your ability, humans only know the method of multi-ring heads. But the problem is that the plural of ringheads is not something that magicians can add if they want to, and Fisher doesn't think that he has the same ability to perceive magic as Asuka Karasawa and can judge the structure of multi-ringhead magic by consciousness.

If Fisher was given enough time to study, he could have immersed himself in it and spent three or five years trying to expand the academic level of the wizarding world.

But the problem is that now that he desperately needs to use the magic of mythical power, he simply doesn't have so much opportunity and time for experimentation and trial and error.

However, there are some beings in this world who may have as much understanding of magic as the Mother Goddess or Asuka Karasawa.

Remember the first time Fisher read the Source Magic Book, he read something called "Star Magic". Essentially, this thing is that the Mother Goddess gave humans to contact the Chaos Species, so that the blessing of the Chaos Species will be born to the women of the human race, so that they can have some of the characteristics and abilities of the Chaos Species.

Although the characteristics of each witch are different, they all have one thing in common—magic circuits and talents that are different from ordinary people, and this is also the origin of the name of the [witch] race.

From Caleb Uzi's words, it is known that the power of the soul comes from outside the world, belonging to the power of chaos, which also explains why magic is also the power of chaos.

And the chaos species is a consciousness formed by the condensation of soul power, and at the same time, they also have some kind of agreement with the mother god in the past, otherwise they will not help the mother god contract with humans to form a witch, they may know the secret of magic.

Yes, Fisher plans to use the magic of the stars to see if he can find a multi-ringed magic or a more common way to increase the power of magic beyond mythic from the chaos species.

This method is likely to be successful, as Fisher knows that he has a strong aura of the reincarnation of the Mother Goddess, which may lead to their kindness and help.

This idea was not unfounded by Fisher, one proof of this was that the Chaos Species had also developed an unusual interest in themselves while in the North, at least, Fisher could be sure that that interest was not evil, and this was the proof that he had tried.

Hearing this, Rafael rubbed his shoulder, smiled and just wanted to say something, but at this moment, there was a gentle knock at the door.

"Buckle."

"Emhat, wait a minute, I'll be up right away."

Fisher thought it was Emhart, and he should have flown over and banged his head on the door at this time, and Rafael was used to it, so she didn't have a surprised expression when the knock sounded, but was about to reach out and pick up the clothes that had been thrown under the bed earlier.

But when Fisher spoke, it was not Emhardt's duck voice that came from outside the door, but a voice as soft as a marshmallow,

"Fisher is me."

This voice.

It's Jasmine!

Fisher was slightly stunned, and for some reason, a cold sweat instantly appeared.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Rafael next to him, but saw that she was just about to get up from the futon and her movements froze slightly, and then, her expression instantly became dangerous, as if she was wondering if the innocent Fisher had done something bad behind her back.

"Pull"

Rafael didn't listen to Fisher's explanation, she just silently pulled the bedding back on, and while covering her body, she pointed in the direction of Fisher's door with an expressionless face, as if asking him to open it.

She wanted to see what the two of them could do here!

Rafael raised his index finger to Fisher and placed it in front of his lips, then raised his pink fist to the effect of "Don't expose it, or you will have good fruit to eat."

Then, he lay down on his side, his long red hair spilling down the edge of the bed like a waterfall, pretending to be still asleep.

"What's the matter, Jasmine?"

Fisher could only stand up and open the door, and as he spoke, he grabbed the doorknob and slowly opened the door, revealing a small slit that was completely occupied by Fisher's body.

When the door opened, Jasmine was instantly revealed wearing the red priestly robe of the Dragon Court outside the door, and at this moment she was looking around, looking at the very quiet corridor next to her, as if someone was coming.

When Fisher opened the door, revealing his muscular upper body, Jasmine's eyeballs were grabbed and pulled back.

Her little face was slightly reddened, and she dodged and cherished everything, and in an instant, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was about to enter the room.

"Fisher, shall we go in and talk?"

“.”

In the room, Rafael, who was lying on his side, trembled slightly, apparently hearing this soft voice.

Fisher did not look back but sensed the danger, and instead of getting out of the way, he took a step back very appropriately, so that more of the room appeared in the crack of the door that was occupied by his body.

For example, the armor and clothing scattered on the ground.

Jasmine was stunned for a moment, her eyes flashing to catch Rafael, who was lying on her side on the bed, "sleeping", so that she realized almost instantly what had just happened here, and her face became even redder.

Her voice instantly shrank to an imperceptible level, as if she was worried about waking Rafael up, and only listened to her whisper,

"Is Lara Fael in there?"

"Well, what's the matter, Jasmine?"

Fisher also lowered his voice a little, as if he was afraid of waking Rafael, but he was still thinking about how to remind Jasmine that Rafael was awake now, lest she say something shocking and set the powder keg on fire at once.

"Everything, my one. Hey, what am I going to say?"

But Jasmine had been frightened by the supernatural things in front of her, she was still too young and young, maybe she had come to tell Fisher about something, but under the impact of the clothes scattered in the room and Fisher's body, her head had been completely disconnected.

Seeing her stupid appearance at the moment, Fisher's original worry about her words was also relaxed, and he had to help her sort it out.

"Then where did you just come back, you didn't go back here to rest yesterday, did you?"

"Ah, I'm out there preparing the logistics, so. I remember, I'm here to tell you that another person from the Western Continent came to the sea early this morning, and he said that he was here to look for you. ”

"Westerners?"

"Well, it seems to be a Kadu man. Looks. Well, very tall and thin, like I haven't slept for many days, very poor spirits, I was found by the fishermen on the shore, and now I am detained outside the defense line on the shore, and then someone came to inform me, so I did."

Rafael's silently pricked up ears relaxed a little, and what he thought was the dangerous content of cheating now seemed to be otherwise.

Her guarded and ready to explode heart let go of it a little bit, and she just listened to what was going on there.

As soon as Fisher heard the description, he knew that the call he had made to Death Secretary Holland a week ago had taken effect. His landlord told him about himself, and he was soon here.

It's really quite fast, and it took a week to get here from the Western Continent?

However, even if the people of the Creation Society are withered now, they still have a little foundation, and the Cardinal or the Secretary of Destiny may have such skills.

"Ah, he's a friend of mine, and he's very important in this war. You didn't tell anyone about it, did you? ”

"Of course not, because it is very dangerous for people from the Western Continent to appear here, and that Ingrid has also been properly placed in the Ten Thousand Flowers Court by me. With Aunt Ariel to take care of her, she will not be in any danger for the time being, and if they are exposed to the eyes of the Dragon Court, it will have an impact on Rafael and the morale of the next war. ”

Jasmine smiled slightly, silently arranging everything in order. Yes, Fisher has completely forgotten about Ingrid, and I'm afraid Rafael is busy as well, but Jasmine obviously has a lot of things to do, but she still remembers these trivial things.

Although he had secretly agreed with Jasmine that they were close to each other and that he could go to her room secretly, because of Rafael's exclusivity, she had to stay by her side every night, which made it impossible for Fisher to go to see Jasmine at all, for fear of causing any conflicts when the storm was about to come.

But Jasmine, who came at this moment, did not complain about the guilt and dissatisfaction, as if everything could be understood in her eyes.

"Thanks, Jasmine, it was my negligence."

It's okay, Fisher. Rafael was also tired of these hours, and she had to personally lead the army to face the general from a few years ago. Honestly, I think it's possible. There is no chance of winning, maybe she thinks so too, but she never shows it in the eyes of outsiders, but hides it in the bottom of her heart. The feeling can be tiring. I'm worried about her state, but I don't know how to deal with her because of Fisher's affairs, so let her rest well, she will be very comfortable with you. That's also true. ”

Jasmine didn't look at the blushing scene in the room anymore, she only whispered everything, and it was only at the end that she said the dangerous word of "crossing the line".

But for some reason, Fisher didn't notice it at this moment, but took a deep look at her who was a little squirming and embarrassed.

"That's it, then, when Rafael wakes up, Fisher will go to the coastal line, and I have already told them to entertain that friend. I'll go first",

Jasmine smiled and pursed her lips, she first looked through the door and took one last look at Rafael, who was sleeping with her back to her on the bed, and then at Fisher in front of her, she cautiously stretched out her hand, originally towards the muscles on his body, but shyly changed direction in the middle of the way, and instead touched Fisher's hand.

It was pinched for a few seconds, as if he was absorbing the energy hidden in his hands, and then he could let go.

"You take care of yourself, Jasmine."

"Well, I will."

Jasmine smiled and nodded, then let go of Fisher's hand and quietly turned away without making a sound.

Fisher watched her back disappear into the hallway, only to close the door and reseal the space in the room.

Looking back, with the sound of the door closing and Jasmine gone, Rafael on the bed still maintained his sleeping appearance, with his back to Fisher, motionless.

Fisher raised his eyebrows, thinking that she was angry, because the last sentence of Jasmine's words was a little ambiguous, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to coax her,

"Rafael."

But in the next second, Rafael sat up naturally, and lifted some of the messy red hair that had fallen from her forehead and placed it behind her pointed ears.

She looked back, and Fisher's shadow was reflected in her green eyes, some of which were unclear, and Fisher couldn't read what she was thinking, but she could know that she wasn't angry at what Jasmine had just said.

She opened her mouth, then turned her head away, picked up the clothes scattered under the bed one by one, and asked in passing,

"Who is that Kado friend of yours, the city lord we met in the Southern Continent earlier? Your junior? ”

She didn't mention anything about what had just happened at all, including Jasmine's coming, including Jasmine's words of concern for her, including Jasmine's only somewhat ambiguous words to Fisher, but she suddenly got down to business.

Seeing that one or two were too far for her to reach, Fisher picked them up for her, handed them to her, and replied,

"No, you don't know him, the one you're talking about is Keken, he should be in Nari now, I haven't seen him for a long time, and I owe him a lot of favors"

"Then is this Kadu man special, why do you say he is so important to our war?"

"Because he has a little connection to the demon dynasty where the demons live, he can help me defeat that Barbatos."

"That's it."

Rafael first wrapped her underwear around herself, then picked up her shirt with her tail and threw it on her hand and put it on one by one, her face was wrapped in the garment, so that Fisher could not see her expression as she changed her clothes, and by the time she was free and finally when she got out of bed in full clothes, her expression had become very normal and the same as before.

However, her eyes glanced at the door that was closed at the moment, as if she was not looking at the door, but at something else.

Then she stretched hard, picked up the armor next to her, and looked at Fisher with a smile.

"Well, I'm almost back in shape, and it's time for me to get busy. You're at home watching the house, dear~"

It was a joke, like what the husband said to his farewell wife before he left the house, but at the moment he said the word "dear", Fisher's smiling face suddenly occupied his entire brain, and he was forced to recall her like a brand.

Even with the words of reply to Rafael, he paused, and then he said,

"Okay, by the way, when are you going to set off with the army?"

"In the past few days, Barbatos' army has been on their way to the Namgyi Mountains, and I have to make some preparations in advance. I'll leave this matter to the bat-man patriarch, and Jasmine will go out with me when the time comes. ”

At this moment, she had already walked to the door, and at this point, she glanced at the closed door again, and suddenly continued,

"I'll go and tell her in person that this is what I've arranged, and I'm leaving, Fisher."

The door opened and closed, leaving Fisher alone in the room.

Rafael came and went first, Jasmine came first, and the two women, who were originally like sisters but had a rift because of themselves, had been in a cold war for so long, as if there was an inexplicable connection this morning.

Fisher couldn't say clearly, after all, emotional matters are very subjective, and many thoughts and thoughts are only in a moment of silence.

But for some reason, looking at the door that had been closed again because of Rafael's departure, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

Well, it seems that there is a little hope that the Asian mother will complete the second phase of the multiracial joint research of the manual?

It's just a little bit, he hasn't escaped the contradiction between the two, but at least he has seen a little light.

"Knock Knock"

The next moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, continuing the somewhat ambiguous and obscure emotional vortex in the room.

Fisher was slightly stunned, looked at the door, and opened his mouth softly,

"Who?"

"It's your father, the great book Sir Emhart!"

“.” (End of chapter)