When Caesar came out of Emily's house, it was late at night. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Of course, nothing happened that was inappropriate for children, although Emily sat next to Caesar, and when the whole person was pasted, Caesar's brain did crash temporarily, and the scorching body temperature mixed with the faint body fragrance wrapped him, at that moment, a normal man couldn't calm down, let alone a young man like Caesar?

However, it was the first time Emily had done such a thing, and she had deliberately drunk so much alcohol in order to be emboldened, but she had overestimated one thing, and that was how much she had drunk.

So nothing happened between the two at all, and soon Caesar looked at the goddess of the north who had fallen asleep on the sofa with a speechless face, and sighed softly.

"Is it necessary to fight like this, for the sake of the so-called completion ......," Caesar thought to himself.

He knew that the other party was willing to make such a big sacrifice, and it would definitely not be because he liked him, but because he wanted the opportunity to be made up for too much.

So this so-called completion is really so important to battle mages?

Is the current battle mage really so incomplete, and can it be completely reborn after completion?

Caesar thought about it, first went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, then returned to the living room, sat down and began to think calmly.

To be honest, he still couldn't imagine whether the battle mage, who was now too strong and perverted, was really just some incomplete professional.

If so, what is a Wind Thunder Mage?

A hundred years ago until today, the wind and thunder mages have been fighting hard against the object, and they have been trying their best to defeat the object that can only remain undefeated, is it just some incomplete battle mage?

"In any case, I will take this piece of soul storage spirit. Caesar thought about it for a long time and then decided.

He decided to accept Emily's Soul Reserve, not because he wanted Emily's special reward, but because Caesar really cared about what the so-called integrity meant to the battle mage.

Therefore, when he was receiving the completion ceremony, he planned to use this piece of soul storage essence to steal a little of the energy in the wholeness.

Not for Emily, but for herself.

A light snow began to fall outside the window, and Caesar was a little greedy for the warmth in the room, and after coming to the northland, he actually tensed his nerves every day, and rarely rested.

But the mission continues, and Phoenix and Kiki are still waiting for them somewhere in the Northland.

Caesar took a breath, stood up, carried the sleeping woman to her bedroom, covered herself with the quilt, and prepared to leave.

Emily suddenly reached out and grabbed him, and said vaguely, "I...... I want to be ...... too Become a full battlemage ......"

Even when she was drunk, Emily's tone of voice was still full of intent and calculation.

Caesar shook his head in disgust, gently breaking away from the other's hand.

Unexpectedly, the other party caught it again, this time saying: "I...... I want to go back to that hometown called Sendlow...... I still...... I've never been there...... I really want to go...... Look at ......"

Caesar was stunned.

When she said this, Emily's tone was not the perfect image of the northern goddess, nor was she a scheming woman with a lot of calculations in her heart, but simple.

I simply miss the ...... I've never seen before. Hometown.

This time, Caesar did not break free of the grasped hand again, but sat on the edge of the bed and waited quietly until the woman beside him was completely asleep before quietly getting up and leaving.

Back at the Moon Chamber of Commerce, Caesar told Russell about the examination of the Bones of the God of War.

For Caesar, this was a seemingly insurmountable mountain, and Caesar was even glad that he had gone to see Emily today, at least he knew in advance that he had prepared in advance.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Russell became a little dignified, but not particularly surprised.

Caesar was stunned and asked, "Are you...... You already know this?"

"Well, sort of, but I haven't confirmed it before I heard you say it. Russell said.

"Aren't you worried? I'm not a battle mage, there's no reason to be fooled around when I go to the test, and if I find out, it's completely over. Caesar was a little anxious, "Since you knew before, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Russell rolled his eyes and said coldly: "Don't worry about it, if you don't understand, don't worry about it! Although this is a hurdle, it is not completely impossible to get through, you can just go to the test when the time comes, and it should be fine." ”

"What do you mean it should be fine?"

"It is more than 60% sure that it can pass the test. Russell said, "The camouflage of Earth Street is more remarkable than you think, and even I have to admit that Earth Street is actually more powerful than the Imperial War Department in many ways. ”

"More than sixty percent sure is enough?" Caesar frowned, "you should know what the consequences will be if you are discovered." ”

"Yes, but the investigation is inherently risky. Russell patted Caesar on the shoulder and said lightly, "Don't be nervous, it's a big deal to die, what is there to be afraid of." ”

The big deal is death......

Caesar was also speechless about Russell's understatement. Sure enough, talking to this kind of guy who has died once and has nothing to love, the logic of each other is really very different.

But to be honest, the probability of getting through the trick is sixty percent, which still surprises Caesar secretly.

Later, it turned out that even if you wanted to prepare in advance, you didn't have enough time, because the test of the God of War Bone came the next day.

Early in the morning, when the sky was still bright, Caesar, who had just gotten up and was about to do a round of daily morning exercises, was approached by someone.

The person who came was Barbara, whom she hadn't seen since the quota battle, a girl with a delicate face like a doll, and her attitude towards Caesar seemed to be a little different from before.

Caesar could feel that when the other party looked at him, there was something very sharp and pressing in his eyes that was well hidden, but still could not be completely concealed.

"Let's go together, go to the test of the God of War's bones. Emily said.

"Okay. Caesar sighed inwardly.

The inspection site is in the Black Chant War, and Caesar now has no pass, so he must be led by specialized personnel to enter the first city of this fighting dynasty.

The aura of Black Chant is completely different from that of a desert oasis.

If the desert oasis is a more prosperous and extravagant version of Phoenix, then the Black Wing War is a more majestic and solemn version of the imperial capital!

All the buildings here are in the style of war fortresses, and a heavy sense of invisible oppression pervades every corner of the air.

There was no red tape, all the way to a palace somewhere in the core of the Black Chant War, and the three disciples except for the Flame Rat were already present.

Caesar swept his eyes and saw that in addition to himself and Barbara, there were eight other people on the scene, presumably all of whom were other top ten selectors.

At this time, Caesar looked at him and saw that Emily was also present, and was whispering something to the three disciples.

When she saw Caesar, she seemed to remember something, and her face turned slightly red, but she quickly returned to normal. Then he nodded lightly to Caesar, as if he had said hello.

"She is indeed a powerful woman. Caesar couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "But compared to that, the woman who simply wants to go back to her hometown is a little cuter......"

The furnishings of the site are simple, with open walls and high domes that make the entire hall appear larger than it actually is.

"This is the Temple of the God of War. Barbara on the side said, "The place where the bones of the god of war are stored." ”

"Are there no guards or staff?" Caesar looked around, a little strange, for there was no one but the three disciples, Emily, and the ten Chosen Ones, including himself.

Barbara laughed, "Staff? No, this is usually a place where the Commander stays, what staff do you need?"

Caesar stared, was silent for a moment, and then asked, "What about ...... What about the Grand Commander?"

"I've been busy with other things lately, so I'm not here for a while. Barbara didn't say much.

The three disciples were obviously making some preparations, and even the disciples had to treat such a holy object as the bones of the god of war, and it could be seen that the faces of the three were very solemn.

It takes a few things to unlock the Bones of the God of War.

So the ten selectors stood in the main hall for the time being.

Because he didn't know if he could pass the test, or perhaps because of the solemn and murderous atmosphere of the Black Chant Battle, Caesar stood in place, his face was as usual, but in fact his heart was about to jump out.

During this period, Barbara kept asking questions and asking about that, and Caesar didn't know what the other party was asking, so he replied casually.

If this attitude had changed to someone else, Barbara would have exploded long ago, but the girl was now interested in Caesar and regarded her as more of an opponent, so she was not at all angry at Caesar's answer.

Until a discordant voice suddenly interjected into the conversation between the two people: "Casa, right?"

The voice was hoarse, like a desert that hadn't rained in months, rough and impersonal, and it was rude to poke Caesar's ear drum.

Caesar woke up in an instant, and was called out of his extreme nervousness, only to realize that he was sweating profusely before he knew it.

It's still Barbara next to her, nothing has changed.

There was one more person in front of him, in his thirties, lean and lean, with almost pure black hair and eyes, looking at him coldly.

"Are you?" asked Caesar, his breath still a little uneven, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Disciple No. 3, Wally. The man stared at Caesar with mockery and disdain in his eyes, "Why, are you so nervous? ”

Caesar thought to himself that my sweating has something to do with you? I'm so nervous that I'm about to throw up, can you trouble an idle person like you, wait for a long time, and don't bother me?!

As for the identity of the third disciple of the other party, Caesar didn't listen to it at all, where can he care now?

Caesar wiped his sweat again, and now he vaguely felt that the sweat seemed to be not just due to the atmosphere of the scene, not just because he was worried that he would not pass the test, but for some other reason.

Because not only himself, but even the little dragon on his shoulders is sweating!

But before Caesar could think about it, he suddenly heard Barbara whisper in annoyance: "Wally, what are you doing?"

Caesar only felt a flower in front of him, and Wally, who was originally two meters away, came to the front of him at once, almost touching his face.

The cruel eyes were like sharp knives, piercing into his pupils, obviously an invisible gaze, but at this moment Caesar's eyes were in sharp pain!

At this time, Caesar finally came out of his nervous mood completely, entered the fighting state, and swung his backhand with a punch, without giving in at all.

Unexpectedly, the other party's figure moved quite strangely, and there was no stagnation between advancing and retreating.

Caesar punched him into the air, and the other man had retreated to the same place, as if he had done nothing.

"Haha, it looks like you're really nervous, kidding you, why are you like a cat with its tail stepped on?" Wally grinned maliciously, "With a guy like you, you're going to be the number one among us for a single kill?" )