It was close to dusk, and Norland's second sun was sinking toward the eastern horizon, dyeing the mountains and rivers and Faust red with its last rays. Bubble-book_bar() And just an arch away, the city of Fushide is still shrouded in Ning Xin's faint golden light, as if time is frozen and the years are quiet.

Richard put away his magic pen, and the magic array on the animal skin in front of him was glowing with layers of light, like a lake under the breeze. Another one was finished, and although the result was only slightly better than the standard, it was already a very satisfying result for Richard, considering the materials used. He waited quietly for the magic array to fully solidify and take effect, when suddenly a deep tiredness welled up in his heart, and he felt like he wanted to fall asleep. At this time, drinking a bottle of energy-rejuvenating potion was Richard's first choice.

While rubbing his temples, Richard touched the side with his hand, but what he touched was not the familiar icy texture of the crystal bottle, but a warm and elastic piece of meat. Then there was a soft exclamation in his ear, and the piece of meat quickly escaped from his hand. Richard was stunned, turned his head to look, and saw that Coco had retreated a meter away, with a distinct flush on his face, and was staring at him in surprise and with a little anger that he was trying to hide. And where he just grabbed it, it was Coco's buttocks.

It feels good, but it's not the best. Richard first came up with this idea.

When in the deep blue, Richard would always keep a bottle of powerful energy-restoring potion close to his hand and take a few sips when he was tired. However, it was obviously impossible for the Akmund family to provide such good conditions, and a small amount of powerful energy recovery potions were all strategic reserve materials. It's just that Richard has just come out of the dark blue, and the habits formed in five years are not so easy to break.

"Maybe I should apologize to her?" Richard thought for a moment, but didn't know how to explain.

The two assistants were nearby, saying to their faces that it was not appropriate for the Akmunds to be too poor, and that Richard did not think that being poor was a big deal. Besides, it is still a question of who will believe this explanation, and now Richard has clearly recognized the difference between the outside world and the dark blue, such as these two assistants, who may not have seen a few bottles of powerful magic potions in their lifetime, and of course cannot imagine a life of restoring energy by drinking powerful potions. So the embarrassment is that no one will believe Richard if he really wants to tell the truth.

The female assistant just snorted, turned her head, and said nothing. The male assistant glanced at Coco's upturned ass and shrugged. As for Coco, she was still blushing, biting her lower lip, and the corners of her eyes seemed to be a little watery, but she didn't say a word, still doing the tidying and cleaning work as usual, but she began to deliberately keep her distance from Richard.

In fact, such as the identity gap between Richard and Coco, touching the ass is only a small thing. It's just that the person who did it was a male assistant, and at most he was reprimanded a few words, and afterwards, the boss might think that it was someone else who was Coco first.

Richard already knew a lot about the rules of the nobility, and knew that if he apologized in this situation, he might cause problems for Coco in the future. However, Coco's obviously angry expression and deliberate distancing, for some reason, made Richard feel very uncomfortable in his heart.

The magic hourglass is halfway through, and it's almost time for dinner. Seeing the finished products on the workbench and the materials neatly stacked next to it, Richard suddenly felt a little impatient, casually threw the tools in his hand on the real platform, stood up and wanted to walk out.

However, he had just taken two steps when suddenly something seemed to crack in the depths of his consciousness, making a crisp crackling sound that was incomparably clear, and then a faint dark and cold feeling quietly appeared, like a shadow dispersing in his consciousness.

Richard was taken aback and immediately stopped, but as soon as he focused his attention, he could no longer feel the shadows, as if the qiē just now was just an illusion. He scanned his body with his senses and found no abnormalities in his body. However, Richard had a very faint sense of danger in his heart, something had indeed happened just now, but he couldn't find the reason.

At this time, heavy footsteps sounded in the corridor, and the Blood Paladin Semir appeared at the door of the three-story real yàn room, and said to Richard, "Master wants to see you now, come with me." ”

Richard nodded, instructed his two assistants to encapsulate the newly made build, and then walked out with Semar. Sema's face was still pale and bloodless, and even his exposed aura was still a little weak. She took out a delicate crystal bottle, threw it to Richard, and said, "Drink it on the way, you don't have much time." ”

Looking at the powerful vitality potion in his hand, Richard was a little stunned. This is a potion of magic power and body restoration at the same time, which is much more precious than the ordinary powerful recovery potion, but the loss of using it for himself to restore fù for construction is obviously something big has happened. Richard didn't ask why, but drank the potion dry in one gulp, and then walked after Semir towards the main castle.

Richard still saw Gordon in the command room, the central magic map had changed contents, I don't know which plane it was, but the flowing magma showed that this plane probably belonged to some layer of hell or abyss, or at least a place with such properties.

Gordon propped his hands on the edge of the magic map, staring at the stereoscopic projection, a powerful aura constantly overflowing from his body, almost visible to the naked eye.

On each side of the map stood a knight wrapped in heavy armor, with no exposed parts except for the thin T-shaped opening in the visor, and even a pair of scaly gloves on the outstretched palms. Their armor was incredibly thick, more than fifteen centimeters thick from the edges of the upturned armor leaves!

I don't know how much strength it takes to wear such a heavy set of metal bumps.

The armor of the two knights is identical, and it is the most common Hastings full-body armor of a human hoplite, except that the coat of arms of the Akmund family is embedded in the left breastplate and the other in the right breastplate to show the difference.

Kailan and Kaide, who also belong to the Thirteen Constructed Knights, are twin siblings, although their equipment style is ordinary, and they don't seem to have any additional bonuses, but the overall momentum is not slightly weaker than Senma.

Mordred, on the other hand, stood silently behind Gordon and welcomed Richard when he saw him enter.

Gordon stood up straight, his eagle-like gaze fell on Richard, and said, "Richard, you're here, let me see how your magic is restored...... Well, most of it has been restored, and it is very good, and it should be completely restored by the time of the sacrifice ceremony. Go get another bottle of Powerful Vitality Elixir and keep it in stock on the way. ”

Semir answered, and Richard asked with some confusion, "What sacrifice ceremony?"

"Sacrifice to the Eternal Dragon! You're lucky boy, you have enough sacrifices. But your luck can also be said to be bad, because there is no time for you to prepare slowly. Take this!" said Gordon, tossing a black box over.

As soon as the box was in his hands, Richard suddenly felt his hands sink and almost fell to the ground. The box weighed nearly a hundred kilograms, and Richard instantly stimulated his explosive ability, which was enough to hold it.

"Open it and take a look!"

Richard opened the lid of the box, and a foul and scorching breath came to his face, and what shocked him even more was the vast and huge power! In the box was a mass of red and blackened flesh, contracting and stretching regularly, and with every pulsation, it would spurt out surging power!

"This is the heart of a demon!" said Richard in shock.

"It's the heart of the little demon lord! And this, and!" Gordon picked up an even larger box from the side and threw it over. The box was also extremely heavy, but it stopped automatically as soon as it reached Richard, and floated and landed slowly, as if it was supported by an invisible hand. The lid opens on its own when it is at eye level.

There was also a pungent smell pouring out of the box, but less of the heat and more of a rich dark and corrosive aura. It was a devil's head, more than a dozen amber eyes were still round and open, and several slender and sharp sharp horns on the top of the head were well preserved, and even the arc stretched before his death had not changed, but every qiē was still and solidified, as if it had been frozen at a certain moment many years ago. The skull had apparently been severed for a long time, and it was no longer lifeless, but the darkness and corrosive forces had been preserved for the most part by magic.

"The devil's head!" Richard whispered again.

"It's a big devil, but it's been a while since I've been dead, and it's not so easy to get a fresh head, so I'll give you this. This is your old man's private collection, and I'll be cheap for you together!" Gordon said as he began to put armor and gloves on his hands, as if he was about to have a big battle to fight.

Richard looked at the two boxes a little dazedly, and then glanced at the others, only to find that Mordred and Semir were both slightly surprised, and the siblings Kellan and Cade were wrapped in metal bumps, unable to see expressions.

Demons and demons that had previously only been seen in the books appeared at close range, and Richard's talent for precision instinctively activated itself to record these rare numbers. It is extremely difficult for humans to go to the abyss or hell to kill monsters at the level of the Great Devil and the Great Demon. And those demons or demons who come to Norland through the guò plane passage and other means will be sent to the Eternal Dragon Temple as sacrifices almost as soon as they are killed. Therefore, if you want to see with your own eyes the demons and demons that still contain abundant power, it is not easy to get the opportunity.

Demons come from the abyss, demons come from hell, and like Noland, they both belong to the main plane, but they are more vast and vast than Noland. The environment there is very special, and it has a considerable bonus to the power of demons and demons, while the power of other races is suppressed. The abyss and hell are both multi-layered, and the whole belongs to the level of the main plane, each layer is equivalent to a semi-independent plane, and there is a powerful existence that leads a qiē, but no one can clearly know the number of specific levels. The Abyss and Hell are a collection of countless planes.