He spread out a piece of paper on the table, drew a vertical line in the middle, and then wrote on the left: A full level of permanent magic power, serious injury, let the opponent know his strength, next time you can set a trap or a direct strong blow, exposing the dilemma that Akmund has no strong man.

This is a small habit of Richard, every time before or after the heavy dà incident, he will write down the gains and losses clearly, so that he can think more clearly about the gains and losses. The column on the left is the price paid, and the right column is the gain.

On the right, he thought about it for a long time, but wrote down these words: Very cool! Maintain Akmund's dignity, smoke Mensa and Schumpeter's two old fellows, kill two nasty ghosts, strip off a beautiful woman.

Richard thought about it and crossed out a few more words, leaving behind the article to preserve Akmund's dignity. The others, in Richard's view, were nothing at all.

However, he hesitated, but kept the word 'very cool'.

So in the end, looking at the paper, Richard was shaking his head and smiling bitterly. He found that after paying a huge price, the gains seemed to be pitiful. The only thing that has preserved the dignity of Akmund may be a potential reward in the future, but who knows?

Richard sighed and said to himself, "It's a big loss!"

Luoqi stood quietly in the study. Hearing Richard's muttering, the expression on her face immediately twitched, and she regained her coldness and pride.

Richard glanced up at Luo Qi, frowned, and said, "What are you still standing there for?

Luoqi's hands trembled slightly, but she managed to keep her expression as calm as water. So right in front of Richard, she raised her hands, slowly but gracefully unbuttoned them one by one, loosened the ribbons, and landed on the ground one by one with her long skirt, petticoat, and underwear.

When the last garment hit the ground, she took a step forward and stood barefoot on the floor, just like that, standing in front of Richard. Her face was still calm, but her body was tense, and every line was tense, although the outline of the female body was more perfect, but it betrayed her surface coldness. A pair of hands involuntarily lifted it, protecting the vital area of the lower abdomen on the chest.

Richard leaned back in his chair, holding the red wine in his hand, tasting it casually, his mind was no longer on the wine, but on the white young ** in front of him.

Luoqi's figure is as perfect as her appearance, and after being unrestrained, she has a pair of plump and straight breasts/peaks, and the tips of the peaks are faintly pink. And her waist was very thin, which contrasted with the towering twin peaks, and further down, over the raised ventral mound, was a pair of slender and straight legs, barefoot as slender and soft as her hands, and her nails were also faintly soft and soft.

All over her body, every part of her body makes people want to bite hard.

Richard only felt a scorching flame surging in his body, and the male instinct was even more impulsive and difficult to suppress. The male's weapon was even more swollen and stiff to make him uncomfortable. Richard had to admit that Luoqi was a girl with a special meaning and taste, and in terms of appearance and figure alone, it was completely the top level of the women Richard had ever seen.

In this era of power, her individual strength is insignificant, but she can become the pearl of the Mensa family, and there is a plane named after her, which shows Luoqi's amazing charm.

And for Richard, Lucky had an additional lethal attraction. She is the pearl of the sworn enemy Mensa family, the perfect lover of countless young Mensa dreams. She is also the fiancée of Duke Dario, the patriarch of the Schumpeter family. Both identities gave Richard the urge to ravage her.

Richard suddenly felt a little pity, he should have added a clause to the gambling contract to dispose of her at will, maybe he would simply ask her to come over. At that time, Mensah was very likely to agree to this request, because in the plan of Mensa Jr., there was no possibility of losing at all. Their only fear was whether Richard would hold back from a duel and sit back and watch Winnington's death.

Winnington was a good young man, but nothing more. He may have good achievements in the future, but he will not be able to turn the fortunes of the entire family like Richard. Therefore, in the eyes of the Duke of Mensa, even if the decision was made by the elders of the Akmund family, Winnington was completely likely to be abandoned. And the aristocracy has never had a fine tradition of sacrificing for blood alone, not to mention that Winnington and Richard are not the same mother, and his whole value lies only in the dignity of Akmund.

Richard took a sip of red wine and said to Luoqi, "Put your hands down!"

Luo Qi hesitated, put her hand down a little and involuntarily withdrew it, with Richard's sharp gaze, she could even see that the fine hairs on the surface of her body were standing up at the roots!

However, Luoqi seemed to know her fate, and finally put her hands down and exposed all the ** parts in front of Richard. Richard stood up, walked over to Rocky, looked at her from the nearest distance, then reached out and picked her chin and asked, "Do you know how I feel now?"

Luoqi tilted her head and said in a calm and indifferent voice, "Yes." Every time you touch me, it's like a slap in the face to Mensah and Schumpeter, the two old guys. ”

The answer was so shockingly accurate that Richard looked at her with a hint of surprise in her eyes and said, "That's a correct answer!"

Richard lifted her chin and gradually descended, then climbed in an arc.

Luoqi suddenly shook and bit her lower lip suddenly.

Richard looked at her beautiful dark blue eyes, but his hand continued to move downward, and said slowly: "This way of slapping will not be impatient no matter how many times." But aren't you going to rebel or protest? Now it doesn't seem like the gambling. ”

Luoqi silently endured Richard's touch, suddenly shivered, and finally sighed and said, "I know, but I know better what you want to do." I don't want that. ”

"Oh?" Richard stopped what he was doing, and asked with interest, "Tell me, what do I want to do?" ”

Luoqi bit her lower lip lightly, looked at Richard with a complicated gaze, and finally made up her mind and said, "I heard about Vinica. After losing that gamble, she ...... They had to see clearly as they were required, so they had to take various poses. And you need to do it yourself to show some parts. ...... I don't want that. ”

Richard's heart was slightly touched. Luoqi and Vinica actually have similarities, they are both trying their best to resist, but in their own different ways, one chooses to be active and the other chooses to be passive. One would rather endure humiliation than let the other touch a finger of his own, while the other did not want Richard to enjoy the thrill of conquest mentally. In any case, in the life-and-death struggle between two large families, young girls like them often find themselves in tragedy.

Faust has a basic iron rule, and it is already a paradise in hell. After the duel, Duke Mensa and his brother's cousin were already extremely abnormal, but that was because of Richard's strength and danger. If the weak are able to be protected by the rules, people simply do not bother to break the rules for them, and prefer to have a reputation that values honor and credibility. Fame is useless in the eyes of short-sighted guys, but none of the families without fame can go far.

If she was outside of Faust, it would be impossible for Vinica to get out of the way, and neither would Luoqi. Compared to the loss of more lives in the family war, what happened to them can only be regarded as a breeze and a breeze, nothing at all.

Richard had been smelting in the flames of the Plane War for more than a year, and such a thing could only make his mood fluctuate slightly. However, Richard still admits that Luoqi is a special person wherever she is. From another point of view, whether she wears it or not, it is also a special one.

"Okay, you guessed what I was thinking, so I've completed the bet and can get dressed. Richard waved his hand, took two steps back, and sat down on the edge of the table.

Although she let Luoqi go, her clothes are still a must-see, and Richard doesn't plan to let it go. The importance of true talent is fully demonstrated at this moment, and every picture that Richard sees can be easily restored in consciousness, and even if he wants, Richard, who has mastered painting, can paint any scene.

Luoqi's movements are unhurried, graceful and elegant, as if there is no one around her, and she completely treats Richard as air.

Seeing that Luoqi had put on the last dress, Richard shrugged his shoulders with some regret, and suddenly regretted it. But for the sake of face, of course he won't say what he feels at the moment. On the other hand, Richard's goal was to attack Mensah and Schumpeter, but he didn't think it was of much value in itself. This can be seen from the harvest listed on the piece of paper that is still on the table.

But now Richard has to admit that Luoqi itself is already a very valuable gain.

With a few strokes on the paper, he roughly estimated that it would take less than a month to recover to level twelve, and about a year to break through to level thirteen. But this is with the full supply of the Phantom Star bloodline, Richard now needs to calculate how long it will take him to increase his magic level with all his might.

This is not too complicated a problem, but because it involves the probability of appearing and being captured by different levels of stars, it also needs the assistance of pen and paper and simple calculation of magic arrays.

Richard quickly sketched out the sketch of calculating the magic array in his mind, and was about to put pen to paper, when he suddenly remembered that Luo Qi was still in the study. He looked up and saw that the girl was standing quietly in the corner of the study, looking at him with dark blue eyes.

Richard frowned, and said, "If you don't go back, do you want me to send you? Or do you want something to happen between us?"