At the moment of the confrontation between the two sides, lightning and thunder roared, and the two elemental air masses belonging to their respective domains in the air collided fiercely, and one step away was the battlefield where they clashed.

Both of them are spellcasters, and naturally have their own magical powers, and as the two elemental air masses collide, the animal that symbolizes them also takes shape behind them.

Behind Eleanor appeared a large cat with golden retrievers and blue eyes, hunched over its waist and dancing its teeth and claws in a furry state.

Behind Charlotte appeared a large pink-haired golden fox, standing up gracefully and with a gaze full of contempt.

The two sides collided twice, and after all, Eleanor, who was not good at interpersonal relations, was slightly at a disadvantage, and Miss Priest's sea-blue eyes stared at the eldest lady's dress, feeling her amazing charm, and tried very hard to muster up courage so that she would not fall behind.

But her tightly clenched little hand reflected that her heart was not at peace.

Why is this woman here? What does she have to do with Aaron?

Is she here to visit Aaron? Or is it something else?

What should I do?

Eleanor wasn't sure what she should do, she was the priest of the Silver Madonna, and her code of conduct was heavily taught by Suren that she should not infringe on the freedom of others under any circumstances unless she was authorized or had no other choice.

And...... He was here to visit him, what would he think of himself if he did it in the hospital?

The two sides looked at each other, the eldest lady was expressionless, and the pastor was gentle as usual.

Aaron's hospital room was at the other end of the corridor, and no one dared to move it, but the inexplicable hostility between them would never dissipate like this.

Charlotte was upset when she saw that Eleanor had no intention of giving in and not bowing her head.

Miss Warlock is very proud, it has always been others who bow their heads to her and show her goodwill, if it is usual, it will be okay, but today she is in a bad mood.

She knew why, because she had been "kicked out" by Aaron, who had planned to spend the whole day with her.

Charlotte naturally won't send out to Aaron when she is angry, so this Pastor Suren is the best punching bag.

In the same way, Eleanor also felt irritable, if it was usual, the pastor's lady, who was gentle and did not like to quarrel with others, did not care about such a thing, but today she was also in a bad mood.

Aaron did such a dangerous thing without notifying her!

I'm your watchdog, Aaron, you soul!

And the sudden sight of such a beautiful beauty sounded the alarm bell in Eleanor's heart.

Miss Pastor had thought before that it was impossible for someone as attractive as Aaron to be liked by no one, and she was just taking advantage of the fact that I came first and Pastor Suren was absolutely advantaged by the fact that I came first.

Everything else can be allowed, but Aaron, I can't let it!

Aggressive and aggressive.

Both wanted to show each other how good they were, but they both had scruples, so they looked at each other on the stairs for three minutes.

Eventually, Eleanor couldn't hold on at first, and was about to reach for the Book of the Moon on her waist when a visitor from behind interrupted the confrontation.

"Uh, hello, two ladies."

The head of the Cormier Harpists League, the sorcerer Samir Morningstar, lazily carried a bag and scratched his head: "Whatever you want to do, I will not stand in the way, I may not be able to stand in the way, I am going to visit the sick."

"It's you, Mr. Samir." Eleanor recognized Samir first.

"Well, it's me." Samir chattered, "Hello, Miss Eleanor, I've come to see Mr. Aaron, you see, I've brought him one of his favorite things, he'll love my gift, he told me last time......

"Visiting the sick, are you going to visit Aaron Salian?" The clever Eleanor decided to retreat, and she glanced at the eldest lady and said in a surging voice, "Me too, he is the favorer of my lord."

Charlotte furrowed her pink eyebrows

The eldest lady suddenly realized that she had no reason to prevent others from visiting Aaron.

This girl, it was Priest Suren, and her arrival was reasonable and legitimate, as was this sorcerer.

"Who are you and Aaron......" Charlotte asked Samir, her eyes fixed on Eleanor.

"Good friends!" Samir replied shyly, "Very good friend, we have the same goal, the same dream, the same world, the same dream, our glorious harpist will always fight for all good, ma'am, would you like to know about our Harpist League, our Harpist League was founded on ......"

What kind of friends does my brother make?

"I'm not interested." Charlotte finally gave up the entanglement, and the figure of the eldest lady disappeared at the top of the stairs: "Please take care of yourself."

As Miss Warlock vanished, Samir turned to Eleanor with a smile, "Please, Miss Eleanor."

"Thank you." Miss Pastor gave a gentle gesture of gratitude.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey~"

The harpist deliberately trailed Eleanor a few paces further than Miss Pastor knocking on the door.

The eyes of passers-by were once again focused on Eleanor.

Good fellow, she was Miss Warlock before, and now she has a beautiful Miss Priest of the Silver Virgin.

Salian, you bastard, you're putting this on hold for beautiful women, aren't you?

Can you be discharged from the hospital? Immediately! We're looking at you as an eyesore!

At this point, Aaron had no idea what was going on outside.

He heard a knock on the door, and immediately opened it, and when he saw Eleanor standing at the door, his voice finally revealed a little surprise: "Eleanor!"

Having lost all affection, only Miss Priest could make Aaron feel a little alive because she was the purest ray of light she brought to Aaron in the endless darkness.

Similarly, Eleanor, who saw Aaron, couldn't help but have a sour nose.

Before coming here, Eleanor had deduced many situations and thought of many ways to criticize and warn him.

But after seeing Aaron, she couldn't say anything about the criticism, and she stared at him for a long time before finally whispering, "You...... I'll change it all in the future, and I like the bad habit of being alone......

Aaron wanted to defend himself, but he soon noticed that Eleanor had frowned, and his sea-blue eyes narrowed slightly to reveal a serious face, even though his face was calm, but the gloom on his forehead had to admit that Miss Pastor was already very angry.

And today's Miss Pastor has obviously been specially dressed, wearing a white priest's robe with a purple close-fitting sweater, under a tight-fitting waist-cinching skirt, a pair of slender and straight legs wearing purple wool stockings, her feet are in a pair of white deerskin booties, a white rope tied into a bow is tied in front of her waist, and her long golden hair is scattered behind her back.

She's obviously dressed up.

A girl who dressed herself up to visit the sick, and even though Aaron was now in the time of the Sage, she could feel the sincerity from Eleanor.

"Come in and sit down, Eleanor." Aaron motioned for Miss Pastor to come in and helped her to sit down on the bed.

"And I'm pinching ~ hey, hey, hey~" Samir saw that Aaron was about to close the door, so he hurriedly called.

"Welcome." Aaron's words were dry and emotionless.

Eleanor didn't bring gifts, just like Charlotte, to such an extent that they both felt the need to bring them.

Samir brought a very special gift.

A very special violin with the power of the abyssal flames surging on it.

"Thank you for all you did for Cormier, buddy." The sorcerer placed the violin in Aaron's hand: "This is my gift."

"This gift......" Aaron took the violin, he could feel that this violin was anything but mortal, and when Aaron's fingers brushed the strings, he could feel the chaotic power from the abyss.

The dirty black silk thread touched Aaron's body and suddenly became agitated

They have wrapped around Aaron's fingers, like weeping and complaining, as if they have finally found the master of their dreams, longing for his approval.

Aaron also felt that the power of the abyss was highly compatible with himself.

It's like coming home......

After all, the power of chaos is highly compatible with the bottomless abyss.

But the power of chaos is also highly compatible with the power of places such as the Unrestrained Field, the Garden of Joseph, and the Sea of Chaos, including the Silver Virgin Suren, chaos disorder, chaos and image, chaos and impermanence, depending on how Aaron uses it.

"This gift is from a former Abyss succubus, I won't use it, so I'll give it to you." Samir nodded, "I think it fits you well, and it's useless for me to hold it."

"Ex-succubus?" Eleanor couldn't help but ask.

"I killed her, so she's a former succubus." Samir spread his hands: "It's like if I lose, I'm a former harpist, one thing."

Eleanor: "............"

"Thank you, but if you give me a gift from the abyss, aren't you afraid of being mistaken as a demonic plot?" Aaron was pleased with the gift, and more than once he brushed his hand over the fist-scented sound of the violin, and the strings that resounded with the restlessness of the power of the abyss.

"An artifact is an artifact after all, and it does not be good or evil alone, depending on the person who uses it, and I have always believed in that." Samir laughed, "Except, of course, smart magic items."

Aaron nodded, as far as he knew, some particularly rare magic items had their own intelligent personalities, they would act independently and have their own demands, if the wielder could get along well with them, they could exert great power, but if the wielder did not get along well with these smart magic items, it would repel the user, or even become an enemy of the user.

"If I'm not mistaken, Aaron, you're going to charm humans, aren't you?" Samir smirked, "This violin can enhance your seductive humanity and spread it to all sapient beings within 120 feet who have the ability to hear and understand music."

"I give it to you, and I want you to use its power to good use."

"Thank you." Aaron accepted Samir's kindness.

The harpist shared with Aaron what he had seen recently, and of course the biggest thing was Aaron's battle for Darklight Village, but there was also a lot of news in the north of the kingdom.

For example, a giant poisonous dragon has settled in Agoralon.

The former emperor of the Xianglong Empire on the Karatu continent, the current lich led a group of terracotta soldiers to fight the remnants of the Yinmaska Empire, and won a great victory, occupying the entire ruins and settling inside.

The Harpermen's League took advantage of the civil strife in the Santalim Society and succeeded in destroying the trade routes of the Santalim Society in the Annaolok Desert.

Recently, for example, a well-known master dwarven craftsman planned to settle in Cormier, but was ostracized because he was too ugly and not good at relationships.

After chatting for a while, Samir didn't want to stay longer, so he got up:

"Also, I wish you three a happy future."

The sorcerer laughed and left the room, leaving only Aaron and Eleanor.

"Then, I'll go too." Miss Pastor sensed that Aaron's gaze had shifted to her, and she immediately got up in fright, "I won't bother you."

He wouldn't want to do bad things again, would he?

Sensing Eleanor's wary gaze, Aaron was speechless.

There is no such worldly desire. JPG (temporary)

He didn't do much to keep it, but escorted Eleanor out of the room: "Then I'll send you."

However, this behavior of his made Miss Pastor very uncomfortable.

Such an answer and a question made Eleanor have to say goodbye, and there was no excuse to stay.

Hmph~ Sure enough, what is between you and that pink-haired beauty?

"Rest well." Eleanor's voice was much colder.

"It's not convenient here, Eleanor." Aaron said exactly the same thing as he did with the eldest lady before: "Wait until I'm discharged from the hospital, okay? Dear Eleanor?"

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Eleanor's eyes immediately brightened a lot, but Miss Pastor endured it with patience and just silently "um" in response.

She felt like she was well hidden.

Aaron didn't puncture her thoughts, because in this case, he had nothing else in mind.

If it was Aaron in normal times, he must have carried Miss Pastor to the bed at this time, hugged her fiercely, kissed her, and bullied her.

Well, I have to take off her wool stockings and put on the white suspenders I have prepared*** myself!

But now Aaron just wants to sleep, he doesn't want to do anything.

He kind of understood why the Cultist of Slaanesh had begun to try all the fun and challenge all the taboos frantically in the later stages.

On such a day, this mental state is really extremely tormenting and crazy.

The most tragic thing is that whether it is torture or madness, Aaron still can't feel it, and Slaanesh doesn't care what your emotions are.

She (he?) She? It? All of them!

In this way, Aaron lay in the hospital for seven days.

For the past seven days, like an old man in a nursing home, he walked around to take a look, looked at the scenery in the distance, sat on the lawn in the afternoon and basked in the sun, got a lot of books on the history of the country to read, and by the way copied some new spells from the eldest lady (unfortunately none of them worked), and in the evening, he sat in the courtyard and played the violin, which attracted the crowd of onlookers.

On the fifth day, Reynard, the dean of the university, couldn't stand it anymore, and seeing that his injuries were almost recovered, he left the hospital directly.

The second senior, Disma, is still unconscious, but according to Dru Yin of Sylvanus, the father of the oak tree who came to visit, after releasing the divine healing, his mental wounds are close to healing, and he will wake up soon.

Stuck at this point in time when Disma hadn't woken up yet, Aaron decided to be discharged from the hospital.

A few days of rest did not allow him to fully recover from the state of general anesthesia, he only recovered a little.

Aaron, who was discharged from the hospital, did not tell anyone that he planned to visit a dwarven blacksmith alone.

The sorcerer Samir Morningstar had mentioned one thing to him before.

A dwarven craftsman from the Northlands intends to settle in Susar, a master craftsman, but because he does not understand human relationships and ugly appearance, he runs into walls everywhere, and is very sparsely excluded despite his good skills.

Aaron was going to check it out.

Following Samir's news, in a corner of the lower city, the famous Viscount Salian, with the enthusiastic help and guidance of everyone, quickly found the shop that the dwarven craftsman had just opened.

In front of him, there was already a very strong adventurer asking for a price.

"Hello......

"One standard longsword for 95 gold coins."

"Excuse me......

"The price of a battle axe is two (times) that of a longsword."

"Hello, I'm here ......"

"The processing fee for each transcendent weapon is 2,000 gold coins, and non-dwarven currency is not charged!"

"Winter!" There was a heavy hammer pounding in the shop, which shook people's eardrums.

"Neurotic." The adventurer cursed, turned around and walked away.

There was a burst of laughter from the side, and it was clear that it wasn't the first time that people in the neighborhood had seen a similar joke.

Aaron coughed a few times and cleared his throat as he stepped forward.

"Hello......

"One standard longsword for 95 gold coins."

"Which, may I ask you are a blessed ......?"

"The price of a battle axe is two (times) that of a longsword." The voice inside continued.

"Hello, I'm Aaron Sa......"

"The processing fee for each transcendent weapon is 2,000 gold coins, and non-dwarven currency is not charged!" The dwarf inside yelled directly, "If you don't buy it, get out, who cares who you TM is?!"

"Hahahahahahaha There was even louder laughter around, this "enthusiastic interaction", bored citizens

We will always enjoy it.

Aaron breathed a sigh of relief.

This dwarven friend doesn't seem to be very friendly.

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