Jeanne looked at Lothar's expression: "Tsk, what are you doing with a disappointed expression?" That wolf princess is very beautiful, I should say that it is just what you want. ”

Lothar snorted: "It's like I'm a lustful pervert." ”

If that were the case.

Am I going to sleep in that bed alone?

You all have to give your father maternity leave!

Thinking of this, Lothar touched the stubble on his chin - is he too timid, supposedly, the intimacy should be up to standard, right?

But just say that we want to sleep together, isn't it too blunt?

Just reach out and touch it, what if you get beaten?

Prajna gently picked up the glass and took a sip, the walls of the wooden glass acting as a cover, and glanced at Lothar without a trace.

hurriedly put it down again, hula hula flipped through the book, and his face was full of emotion.

Jeanne raised her eyebrows: "Hans, what do you think?" ”

Hans was stunned for a moment, mixed the wine with some difficulty, and swallowed the meat in his mouth: "Lady Jeanne, I am not an orthodox werewolf, you know this, I used to be only a reserve knight of the Teutonic Order. ”

Jeanne said with some ill will: "That's also the same race, don't you have any ideas?" ”

Hans shook his head sincerely, but silently prayed in his heart, hoping that Miss Cellinina, who was about to join them, would be a little more reliable.

Looking at it this way, don't you have a backer?

Come to think of it, when the time comes, Miss Flynn will definitely not dare to bully herself.

As for Jeanne...

Hans felt that as long as she was on the side of the dark camp, there were few of them who could match her—and Jeanne's attitude towards him was actually okay.

"Hey, what boring men."

Jeanne shrugged her shoulders, crossed her legs in a very indecent manner, and put them on the table: "If I were an adult, I would have been singing all night long, and I would be the first to take Miss Pranya." ”

Prajna frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Although I am not mentally prepared, it seems that it is not unacceptable.

It's just, shouldn't there be a process of falling in love?

Hans shrank his head, this kind of topic is not something he can mix.

It's just that my heart is still itchy.

Which lady will be the first to become a countess?

Ms. Prajna, or Ms. Jeanne?

It's certainly not a bad-tempered guy like Miss Flynn anyway!

At this point, Frigila took a sip.

The wine glass in Hans's hand shook suddenly, and the wine almost spilled.

I saw Frigila scolding with red eyes: "How can there be mustard-flavored chocolate chip cookies, the producer should be thrown into the fire and burned to death!" ”

Whew-

Hans let out a sigh of relief.

I know that everyone is five-star, and you definitely can't read my heart!

…

The night is getting darker.

After Lothar washed up, she lay down on the bed and wanted to say something, but looking very clingy and clamoring to hear the story, Flynn couldn't help but hold back her restless heart.

I cursed in my heart, this little light bulb!

Wait until she is put to sleep.

Pranya said: "The new book has been written, if you are free tomorrow, you have read it, and after correction, you can send it to the printing workshop." ”

"Well, good, good work."

"Good night."

Under the moonlight, Prajna's skin is as crystal as soft jade.

"Let's go out for a walk tomorrow."

"Okay."

Prajna just nodded slightly, and from her expression, there was no joy or anger.

Lothar glanced at Fringira and added in a whisper, "Just the two of us." ”

Praruo was slightly stunned, and then nodded: "Okay." ”

This level of hinting should be enough, right?

Lothar lay in bed for a long time before she got rid of her distracting thoughts and gradually entered a meditative state.

Meditation can replace sleep to a certain extent, of course, this requires a high enough mental power, and his mental power value has barely touched this threshold.

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At noon, he usually takes an hour's lunch break to supplement it.

The brain is empty.

Lothar felt like her consciousness had arrived in a vast, lonely starry sky, and nothing else could be seen around her except for the shimmering stars.

...

The lights and candles outside the door, accompanied by a gust of cold wind, were suddenly extinguished.

The smell of the sea wafts in the wind.

Wet footprints, from the hallway, the courtyard, the dirt, the floor tiles, all the way to the door.

Prajna opened his eyes, and there was some doubt in his eyes.

Immediately, get up.

Pushed Lothar, who was in a meditative state, awakened: "Hogg has come to visit you. ”

Lothar, who woke up from a meditative state, suddenly had a sense of irritability like getting up: "He picked what a good time." ”

Probably because of his two lives, his talent for meditation is actually quite good.

But how good it is, he doesn't have a benchmark to measure.

According to this progress, if you meditate for two more days, you should be able to improve your spiritual power a little more, which is faster than when Lothar just crossed over, and the increase in the attributes of the cultivation knight's martial arts was even faster.

Praruo didn't speak, but silently took Lothar's cloak, put it on for him, and the two went out together.

"Hogg, why are you coming to me so late?"

Hogg took off the captain's hat, which still had a piece of seaweed on it, and pressed it to his chest, and a large stream of water flowed.

He smiled and said, "Good night, great lord. ”

Lothar frowned, "Good night, Captain Hogg. ”

"My lord, I would like to invite you on a mysterious journey to the bottom of the sea."

Hogg's face was a kind of treasure offering-like pride.

"Undersea travel? I don't breathe underwater. ”

"Neither will we."

"The Scourge of the Seas is a constant sea blessing spell, and you can breathe freely on it - or my crew will be crushed by the terrifying pressure of the ocean floor."

"That's right..."

Lothar bowed slightly, a mysterious journey to the bottom of the sea - indeed exciting.

"Tell me why there is such an invitation."

Hogg said after a long time: "My lord, I found the remains of a huge sea dragon at the bottom of the sea, I remember that you are a dragonborn, maybe this will be useful to you." ”

"Sea Dragon?"

Lothar frowned, "With all due respect, Hogg, neither the sea dragon nor the remains of the sea dragon will have much effect on my dragonborn bloodline. ”

The living sea dragon is rampant in the sea, and unless it is a great wizard like Anna who is close to the legendary level, there are almost no natural enemies.

As for the remains of the dead sea dragons...

"If it's a material like dragon scales or dragon bones, you can just bring it back, and I'll use it to create a batch of new equipment, and when the time comes, I'll give you a few pieces."

Hogg smiled mysteriously, "Your Excellency, you need to know, where did the sea dragon's flesh go after it died?" ”

Lothar frowned: "If you have something to say, just say it, don't get caught in the stinky problem of the Riddler." ”

Captain Hogg was a little embarrassed and said, "Ahem, I mean, near that sea dragon corpse, there will definitely be a subspecies of dragons that have devoured the flesh and blood of the sea dragon, and you can hunt it to complete the dragonborn's awakening ritual." ”

"Subspecies of dragons? Have you found it? ”

Hogg shook his head and said, "No, I don't dare to meet with it, or even linger too much in the vicinity, because the breath of the Ocean Disaster is quite a dangerous signal for ordinary sea beasts." ”

"I just feel the aura left over from it, very similar to the remains of the sea dragon, but it is not pure, so I plan to invite you, my lord, to come and go on this underwater hunt."

Lothar frowned: "Is the enemy situation unknown?" ”

He doesn't like to fight unprepared battles, especially at the bottom of the sea, where it's hard to play to the fullest.

The two most powerful moves in his hands, the Dragon's Breath, will definitely be limited, and the Holy Lance will also halve the damage because the enemy is not a dark creature.

"No, it's already clear, and I can assure you that the sea disaster can be handled completely, it just requires your presence and action."

Hogg patted his chest: "You have to trust me, even if you exclude my cute little 'Paul', there are still a few people in this sea who can threaten the disaster of the ocean." ”

Lothar nodded slightly, "I believe in you." ”

Hogg's intimacy with him, although it is only 'friendly', but as a system servant, loyalty is definitely no problem, there is no need to doubt this.

He dared to be sure that Lothar would not be in danger, and that should be really sure.

"So, Pranya, just the two of us going once?"

He looked back, and the black eyes of Prajna were like two clear springs, both pure and beautiful.

"Is this a date?"

Prajna spoke.

Lothar was a little surprised, stunned for a moment, and then said, "Of course." ”

Hogg smiled and stepped back, signaling that Lothar didn't have to care about him.

Pranya's face rarely showed a hint of discretion: "Will it be very cold at the bottom of the sea, do you need to wear more?" ”

Hogg reminded on the side: "Madam, you are very thoughtful, the bottom of the sea is very cold, especially when the ship is full of walking dead, it is not much stronger than the hell you once guarded. ”