ps:Thank you to the book friend "Car Flip Immortal" alliance leader,The Son of Heaven is here to thank or2,I asked the alliance leader if he wanted to add more or what plot he wanted to see.,He said there's no need to be special.,Just come as usual.,So don't add it for now (thank you again for the alliance leader!) ）

The New Year's holiday is quickly coming to an end.

On the last day of the holiday, Samir visited as promised, and the harpist said that Ms. Raul and her daughter's vacation was still going on, but that she had agreed to meet with Aaron two days later to discuss joining the Arabellish Restoration Army.

Madame Raul was particularly interested in Aaron, and the lost countess apparently knew Aaron's name, and she made a point of asking Aaron to think twice and be prepared for a bitter battle.

Because Cormier was not optimistic about Ms. Raul's military operation, many nobles were reluctant to contribute, and Alice Searle also thought that it would not be easy to succeed in the face of 20,000 orc-dominated enemies and taking the initiative to attack.

But Ms. Raul was determined.

Aaron was also determined.

At the end of the holiday in early January 1363 of the Vale calendar, Aaron first found the dwarven master craftsman Fogjar Wilham and received his own snake-scale white dragon skin armor.

Legendary snake-scale white dragon dragon leather armor.

Equipment Rarity: Very rare.

This White Dragon Light Armor grants the user strong resistance to non-magical weapons such as piercing, blunt hits, and slashes, as well as partial immunity to cold damage.

The white dragon's skin is highly resistant to a portion of dragon breath.

The addition of snake scales makes this leather armor very resistant to corrosion, especially venom.

At the same time, this dragon leather armor can also be infused with magical powers.

Aaron tried it: injecting the magic of the female ganqi would store an instantaneous magic no higher than four rings in the leather armor.

Injecting Slaanesh's magic will make the leather armor lighter, increasing Aaron's agility.

Injecting pure chaos magic will cause a dense black spike to appear on the surface of the leather armor, and if an object attacks the leather armor, the spikes will retaliate.

"Well done, Fojar!" Aaron excitedly patted the dwarven craftsman on the shoulder after testing the performance of the leather armor, and he did not hesitate to praise, "You have done a very good job, I have always believed in you, I believe that you can do it."

「…… If only you thought you could, Lord Aaron." The cloudy eyes under Fujar's shrugged eyelids glanced at Aaron, since the last time the dwarven god king Moradin apologized to Aaron on his behalf, Fujar was completely out of temper in the face of Aaron, and the dwarven craftsman also knew that he was currently intolerable to the entire dwarf society, and only by doing things in a down-to-earth manner could he prove himself.

The attitude of the dwarven master craftsman who had changed his temper changed a lot as a result, and with Aaron's publicity and platform, he gradually became a business in Susar, and adventurers in the city began to look to him to build equipment.

"Oh yes, Lord Aaron, this is a dragon skin vest made of leftover materials." Fujar took out another dragonskin vest inlaid with snake scales, and the dwarven craftsman sighed, "It's a pity that the materials are limited, and my craftsmanship is not very refined, otherwise it should be possible to make short sleeves."

"It's okay, didn't every sword start with iron ore?" Aaron nodded, he took the white dragon dragon skin vest from the dwarven craftsman's hand, and handed it directly to Eleanor behind him, "It's yours."

Miss Reverend, who was standing behind Aaron, hesitated a little, but decided to accept it.

This is what he gave me! Eleanor took the dragon skin vest into her arms, feeling the lines on it with her fingers, and couldn't help but blush.

This time...... Aaron and her are like singing every night, and the two of them are entangled like glue, often indistinguishable from each other.

It's just that Eleanor is very persistent, so the two have always only made out in Aaron's bedroom, and in exchange, Eleanor, who has almost no resistance to Aaron, was arranged by Aaron in various ways and teased by him, making Miss Pastor have a sore back and weak legs, and her whole body is numb.

I have to say that Aaron has a lot of skills, and Eleanor wondered more than once if Aaron is a veteran of flowers? otherwise

Where did he get so many techniques and routines?

Aaron, of course, denied this, and said that he could swear to the Silver Virgin Suren that the first woman he had sex with in his life was Eleanor.

Suren Mama also confirmed his oath, so Eleanor could only understand that it was really bad in the aristocratic circle!

No, Aaron can't be allowed to be in the same league as those people! As his girlfriend, I have an obligation to keep him clean!

I'm this guy's watchdog!

Eleanor thought firmly.

However, remembering the sweet years of this time, and remembering what she had done on the soft bed and carpet in the bedroom, Eleanor couldn't help but cover her hot face.

Not...... What a shame!

Fortunately, only Aaron knew what she looked like, otherwise she would never have seen anyone again.

Priest Suren, a half-elf named Eleanor Dinefur, is completely in the shape of Aaron physically and mentally......

At this time, the conversation between Aaron and Fujar continued: "What happened to the serpentine steel problem?"

「…… It's a very difficult skill to master." Fogjar scratched his head, and the dwarven craftsman was a little depressed: "I read your analysis, but several attempts to build it have failed so far, you know, Your Excellency, to make serpentine steel itself requires the best quality steel, and I have recently spent all my profits on practice."

"You see, it's a failed work."

Pointing to the pile of discarded iron in the corner of the courtyard, Fojar shook his head, "I need more practice."

Aaron looked at the mountain of scrap metal, and then at the dwarven craftsman with a charred face and thick calloused hands, and knew that he had not rested all of Midwinter.

Major experiences can really change a person.

Today's dwarven craftsman can no longer see the greed and cunning of the past, only hard work and diligence and seriousness, his temper is still not good, but he has been able to control himself, only the obsession with technology has not changed.

"Here's 3,000 gold lions, Fojar." Aaron took out three golden tickets with the emblem of the joyful lady Lierra, and he did not give the dwarves a chance to refuse: "No refusal, this is what I lent you."

"The way you pay off this debt is to continue to practice, master the technique of serpentine, and serve me better in the future."

「…… You've been generous in this matter." Fogjar didn't refuse, the dwarven craftsman took the golden ticket, snorted, and clasped his hands to his chest: "Wait and see, Fogjar Wilham from Neverwinter will prove his strength, whether it's serpentine steel, or other techniques, I will easily master it, with my beard as proof!"

"Then I'm looking forward to it, and finally, Happy New Year." Aaron smiled and handed over a bottle of dark beer.

「…… Happy New Year." Fogjar complained a little awkwardly, "You human wine is not good enough, and when I get this done, I'll show you what our dwarven wine is like."

With that, Aaron pulled Eleanor into the carriage and greeted Fujar.

The dwarven craftsman stared at the departing carriage and put his hands on his hips for a long time before he took a sip.

"Hmph, you'd better live me longer! Aaron Salian! If you just die, I'll have a headache." ……

As soon as he got into the carriage, Aaron pulled Eleanor into his arms with a wicked smile, and immediately put his hands into the hem of her skirt, enjoying the softness and silkiness.

Eleanor is wearing a mint-trimmed purple holy style fairy tale tweed dress today, the long skirt is pressed to the middle of her calf, and her long bright blonde silky hair is not tied with her signature *** braid, but naturally hangs down from the back of her head, her small face is extremely delicate, her long raised eyebrows and a pair of sea-blue eyes that seem to be able to speak just staring at Aaron, as if she is happy and angry, full of sweetness.

She was wearing a pair of sky-blue patent leather buckled pointed-toe heels with a pair of blue bow ties on the upper, and her small feet were wrapped in lace pantyhose.

Different from ordinary ***, the *** on Eleanor's legs has a gorgeous lace pattern from the foot to the calf knee, which is the picture of daffodils, so it is particularly absorbent, and the whole gray silk jade leg seems to exude a blood-pumping magic.

With slight folds at the knees and ankles, Aaron naturally smoothed his girlfriend again and again with very, very care.

Eleanor was a little helpless to let Aaron do something to herself, Miss Priest naturally understood Aaron's hobbies deeply in the past few days, she tidied up the hem of her skirt and let Aaron enjoy it, only to feel that her chest began to swell a little again.

Eleanor had been worried about whether the special constitution caused by the goddess Suren's blessing on her would make Aaron hate her, but after making out, she soon found that these worries were superfluous, and Aaron was not so much not annoying, but loving her special physique after receiving the blessing.

He even prepared two glass bottles for this purpose.

This made Miss Pastor feel a little skeptical, and when the goddess Suren told her that Aaron would like it, Miss Pastor was a little skeptical.

"Aaron...... Why the hell are you...... Do you like *** so much?" Eleanor sat on Aaron's side and sneered.

"I liked Eleanor before I liked ***." Aaron grinned and kissed Eleanor on the lips, and he said very seriously, "I don't lick if it's not Eleanor!"

"Nasty!" Eleanor slapped Aaron gently, and Miss Pastor sweetly shook her delicate feet wrapped in gray silk as she enjoyed her honeymoon time alone.

She is not particularly addicted to those things, although she is very happy with Aaron and can enjoy the taste of eroding bone marrow, but for Eleanor, her favorite is Aaron's company, she likes to go to see the children in Suren's church with Aaron during the holidays, listen to these orphans call her sister, call Aaron brother, like to go to the refugee camp with Aaron, watch him recite incantations, a simple wooden house rises directly from the ground, and likes to follow Aaron to visit his father's old friends and send water of life to cure their old diseases.

Companionship is the most affectionate confession.

The only thing that was a little embarrassing was that her body had memorized what it was like to be with Aaron, and her body would only react to him, especially to him.

But that's for the best.

Eleanor quietly held the pendant on her chest, a sky-blue hair in the transparent glass bottle.

This is what you want to see, my angel......

I've really met a nice guy.

It's just a bit of a flower!

As all sorts of thoughts went through Eleanor's mind, so did Aaron.

He could already see a ring of light appear behind Eleanor's head.

Silver Chaos Octagram!

I worked hard to leave the first time to Miss Pastor for this!

Blessing Effect:

All body stats are increased.

Strong Curse Resistance.

The magic screen shield provided by the silver eight-pointed star.

Prophecy is magic resistance.

This is the primordial blessing from chaos, and the first to enjoy it always receives the most.

I said I was going to give you the best, Aaron thought with Eleanor in his arms.

In the past few days, the two of them have also significantly strengthened their control over the winds of heaven, and now Eleanor can easily call on the power of the moonlight to bombard the enemy, not only can she make her every attack inflict moonlight damage, but her moonlight can also bounce between enemies, and the power will decrease due to the ejection.

The current Miss Priest is only one step away from being a master!

The carriage left Susar and spent more than an hour at a manor outside the city.

Samir had been waiting at the gate of the manor for a long time.

Aaron, dressed in a gorgeous viscount dress, walked out of the carriage first, he bowed his head slightly and made an inviting gesture, then took Eleanor, who had a quiet and elegant smile on his face, and then headed towards Sammy

Come where you are.

The guard at the gate of the manor didn't react in any way, obviously it was just a noble lord who had come to visit.

However, the next scene took the guards away.

A beautiful priest and lady moved her feet lightly, and with a shy and sweet face, she put her little hand in the man's big hand and slowly got out of the car, and the two walked one after the other, and as they moved, they left a ray of moon light in their passes, and in the cold winter, there were flowers blooming on the ground, and the grass rose from the ground.

It's a spellcaster, and looking at this strength, it's quite a powerful spellcaster!

The guards immediately raised the spirit of a hundred points.

"You've just arrived." Samir greeted him with a smile and a lazy face, and the sorcerer glanced inside, "Lady Raul and her courtiers are already inside, and we have several allies here this time."

"Allies?" Aaron asked with interest, "What ally?"

"The verdant Druyin Wilderness Walker, the Paladin Barry of the Church of the Lord of Dawn, Lord Holland of the Lady of Fortune, and the wizard Gail from Waterdeep." Samir led Aaron and Eleanor towards the manor, "Of course, they all came in response to Lady Raul's Arabell's Restoration Army."

"Madame Raul already knew you were coming, and she said she was looking forward to seeing you...... Hey, hey, hey." The sorcerer continued to laugh and said, "In recent days, your great name has been spread by thousands of people, and your story country has been said, hehehe."

"There's nothing good about you, right?" Aaron laughed.

"Yes, get ready, Aaron, my friend." Samir nodded, "Attention, some of them are definitely going to test your skills." 81z.?? r/>

"Our lady Raul will certainly not stop it, and it is even possible that she will end up herself."

"That couldn't be better." Aaron sneered back.

"I want to test how determined this lady of ours is about this war."

My hope of gaining a territory is to be placed on this countess.

The gate of the manor was wide open, and a tall lady wearing a phoenix headdress and looking about thirty years old stood on the steps, she was slender and strong, beautiful and majestic, with a deep scar on her face, and her legs under the long skirt of the nobleman were slightly thick.

From the moment Aaron appeared, she stared at this Cormier rising star with interested eyes.

"Is it Viscount Aaron-Salian?"

"Hello and Happy New Year, Your Excellency Millman-Lauer." Aaron took Eleanor and saluted respectfully.

"Happy New Year, Lord Aaron, it's an honor to see you here, and I was surprised when Samir told me you wanted to see me."

"Can I know why you want to join my Liberation Army?"

Millman Lauer is worthy of being a hot-tempered Tamorah Ranger, and he came up to tell his intentions directly, without the slightest delay: "You have a bright future, but you came to me to participate in this unpromising war?"

Aaron smiled, and his charisma instantly filled the ornate manor hall and horseshoe-shaped staircase with a moving brilliance, and everyone was fascinated by it.

"Because ......"

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The Emperor of the Han Dynasty