[The wand core used to craft the new wand has been obtained, and the quest progress (1/2)]

"Looks like it's feathered enough to make a wick?" Looking at Emma, who couldn't put it down, he couldn't put it down, and Robben felt a sense of relief.

He's been really under a lot of pressure for a week. Emma's quest was like a sword hanging over his head, and now the hardest part of the quest was finally completed.

Robben believes that the Thunderbird tail feathers are definitely the top rod cores in the Crist Academy, and there is no one. Even such a precious material as the heart nerve of a fire dragon cannot compare to the feathers of a ptarmigone.

"Well, it's very suitable, I can learn more thunder spells next semester, and the effect is absolutely extraordinary." Emma carefully slipped one feather into her necklace and tried to give the remaining two to Robben, but he refused.

If you need to find Emma in the future, she will definitely give it to herself.

"Okay, eh, by the way, if you're going to enroll in the future, do you want to use my wand first? You also need a wand. Emma remembered

"Why don't you just do it in one step and make a wand out of a Thunderbird's feathers?" Robben was a little confused.

"Because for beginners, the core of a wand is not as advanced as possible, and if the core is too high-end, you may not be able to control its power, just like a beginner apprentice who takes a heavy sword, and in the end it will only hurt others and yourself." Emma gave a very vivid example, and then she told Robben that the core of her wand was made from her mother's hair, and it was very easy to use.

"This is too expensive, how can this work?!" Robben knew that the wand meant something to Emma as soon as he heard it, which made him embarrassed to borrow it.

"What's wrong with this, you're my friend!" Emma laughed, believing that Robben would be kind to her wand.

"But not yet, I still have to use this wand, and when the new wand is ready, I'll give it to you." She added, it was a finalisation of the matter.

It was getting late and both of them were a little tired, so after briefly cleaning up the mess in the camp, Robben and Emma went into the tent to rest.

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, Robben woke up to be the only one in the tent, and Emma had nowhere to go.

He rubbed his eyes, convinced that Emma was not in the tent, and his sleepiness disappeared without a trace.

Where did she go? The question echoed in his head. He didn't care about anything else, grabbed a cloak and draped it over his body, and walked out of the tent.

Before opening the curtain of the tent door, the demon suddenly came out and said something like this:

[There is a superb view ahead, please witness]

As soon as Robben heard this, he immediately raised his inner vigilance to the highest level. He held the ring-head knife in his hand and carefully opened the curtain of the tent, and then his pupils couldn't help but dilate.

He saw Emma standing barefoot on the shore of the lake, wiping her hair with a white towel, the morning sun shining on her, adding a golden glow to her white skin.

The upper half of her body was a red gown, with two thin straps and two bowls of cloth, which held the bountiful fruit, and the red cloth on the front of the fabric was embroidered with golden flowers. From there downwards to the waist, there is no cover, only a waist-wide girdle like a belt under the umbilicus. There are two thin straps around the waist that connect to the triangular undergarment. The undershirt and tunic are the same as the blouse, both of which are red fabrics embroidered with golden flowers, but the flower on the girdle is extraordinarily large and three-dimensional.

The two straps extended downwards and hooked the white lace stockings on the thighs, and the rings of the over-the-knee socks were a little tight, making the flesh on the thighs slightly protrude. Robben had to apologize for his lack of rigor, Emma wasn't barefoot, she had worn knee socks.

The branches were fruitful, and Robben came up with such a word in his head, and he also understood what the demons meant by the superb scene.

It turned out to be a really stunning view! It's an incredible sight like two big apples on a slender branch.

The sound of the tent curtain alarmed Emma, who turned her head but found nothing, only the tent's curtain swaying slightly in the wind.

Maybe I heard it wrong, right? Thinking so, she quickened her hands, hurriedly dried her hair, and changed into a white sweater with a brown bow and a pair of brown Roman shoes.

For some time before, she had not found a chance to take a bath. Now that she was at the lake, she could no longer suppress her desire for a bath, so early in the morning, while Robben had not woken up, she hurried to the lake to take a pleasant cold shower.

She thought that what she was doing was seamless, and Robben didn't notice it at all, but in fact, at the same time, Robben was lying in the tent, and his heart was beating very fast.

After seeing the superb scene just now, he felt incredible for himself: he had slept in a tent with this girl every day for a week, but nothing happened, it was simply the reincarnation of Yanagishita Megumi.

[You also know you didn't do anything!] 】

The demon in his heart hated that iron could not be made of steel, and roared in Robben's heart: [I don't ask you to pierce that layer of window paper, you can at least do something else!] For example, while she is sleeping, touch her little hands, play with her little feet or something - don't dare to touch her, smell those stockings, short stockings, foot socks, pantyhose or something! You're good, you sleep like a roast suckling pig, if you didn't know the roots, I almost thought you liked a man! 】

The heart demon seems to have broken the defense, and Robben ignored Robben's chattering output, but Robben ignored its statement - the dog heart demon, mixed with private goods every day, he is not such a person, and he will not be shaken by the words of the heart demon.

In all fairness, Robben felt that he would not be able to live in a tent with Emma, the little goblin, because the water was too deep for him to handle.

After waiting in the tent for a while, and after feeling that the girl had finished bathing and changing her clothes, Robben turned over and sat up, got dressed in a loud voice, and got out of the tent.

As soon as he got out of the tent, he saw Emma sitting in front of the campfire boiling water and making tea.

It's just the tea bag in her hand, how does Robben look like ......

Stockings?

Robben thought he was wrong, but after rubbing his eyes, he was even more convinced that Emma was using a pair of mid-tube socks as a tea bag to make tea!

"Ah, this." Robben felt like his brain was down.

[I can drink three pots in one go!] 】

Demons in ecstasy.

As soon as Emma turned her head, she saw Robben's stunned expression, she was stunned at first, and then followed his gaze, and Emma also looked at the stockings in her hand.

"Wait a minute, it's clean!" She hurriedly explained aloud.