Virginia, as the lord of the Spring Sprout Forest, is not just a title, but indeed, in tune with the Spring Sprout Forest, interacting with each other, and influencing each other.

When she fell into a deep sleep, the entire Spring Bud Forest was languishing and filled with mist.

When she fell into sorrow, the whole spring bud forest was a little dull, and the drizzle continued.

When she fell into joy, the whole spring bud forest, that was in full bloom, the weather was cool.

At this moment, the Spring Sprout Forest exudes a lazy atmosphere, and everything seems to have just woken up from its slumber.

"Maggie, let Lord Gavin in." The languid voice of the Lord of Virginia came from within.

"Got it, lord." Ma Qi threatened angrily, "Lord Lord has just woken up, his spirit and strength have not fully recovered, you don't have to delay too much time, in the fairy wilderness, a lord falls into a deep sleep, it is a very dangerous thing for the entire territory, fortunately, those evil forces are not prepared, otherwise the situation we face will be very passive." ”

Although Xiao Yaling didn't have a good face for herself, what she said was real, Gavin nodded and said: "I'm really sorry last time, I didn't know that there would be such serious consequences, I must pay attention next time, no, there will be no next time, this time, I will make a long story short, and strive for a quick solution." ”

Ma Qi showed an expression that he knew you, pushed open the thick tree door and said, "Go in." ”

When Gavin walked in, the Lord of Virginia was already seated in the lord's chair.

The chair is not made of vines, but a giant tree, recessed, naturally growing, and the two sides are wrapped around the handrails formed by rattans, and Virginia sitting in it is like being held in the arms of a giant tree, and the breath of the two is almost integrated.

Virginia exudes the same lazy atmosphere as the Spring Sprout Forest, like a spring sleeping begonia, delicate and delicate, but not vulgar, giving people a pleasing feeling.

The already fair face is a little abnormally white, and it is obvious that the vitality of the injury has not fully recovered.

Seeing the other party's appearance, a sense of guilt surged into Gavin's heart again, and he said sincerely: "I'm sorry, lord, I really didn't expect that the establishment of the Dragon Oak Portal would consume you so much. ”

This kind of sincere ally who helps himself regardless of consumption does not dare to say that it is rare in the world, and it is indeed rare.

Especially Gavin, who used to be in the dark intelligence network, he used to see more of it, for his own interests, stabbing his allies in the back, pulling back his legs, tearing up the covenant is as simple as drinking cold boiled water, and swearing that the covenant is for tearing up.

At first, Gavin had a similar mentality towards the Virginia Lords.

Now that I think about it, it's a bit of a shame.

The moral realm of the two is not on the same level.

The Lord of Virginia smiled and said: "Don't thank me too early, it won't be long, you will have to taste it, the consequences of this matter, the Waste Giant will definitely not give up the Dragon Scale Oak so easily, your side will become the main attack direction of the Waste Giant for a long time in the future, you are now guarding the gate for me." ”

"I only have too few such gates, not too much." Gavin was telling the truth as a joke.

It is estimated that the Lord of Virginia does not know how valuable the dragon scale oak is to the kobold and Gavin, and it is even higher than the young dragon Evanza.

It will be a watershed moment for Gavin to control the kobolds, divided into before and after possession.

"Okay, if there is such a gate, I will definitely throw it to you next time to guard." Virginia likewise joked about the truth, saying, "Tell me, what's going on this time?" ”

"It's okay, calculate the time, you should wake up, take the time to come over and have a look, and express your gratitude." Virginia's weak appearance at this moment really made Gavin a little embarrassed to open his mouth.

The main thing is whether the lord of Virginia has this ability or not, and he has no bottom.

"Heh......" Virginia's laughter was a little meaningful, and the smiling eyes seemed to say, your little bit of caution can't fool me at all.

After being stared at by Virginia for so many minutes, Gavin couldn't stand it a little anymore, raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, it's a small thing, I captured a person from the Santarin Society, a dragonborn, trying to use her identity to wreak havoc in my territory, but I can't tell whether she is a senior Santarin Society, or a peripheral member hired by them at will."

If it's the latter, once I find a way to get her to surrender, I can take the opportunity to lay a trap and wait for the high-level of the Santalin Society to send it to the door myself. ”

"Aren't you a psychic mancer?" Virginia had a puzzle on her face that couldn't be hidden, "Isn't it a good game for you to manipulate your mind?" ”

There are relatively few psychic warlocks in the Faeron Continent, and even the well-informed Virginia has prejudices and misunderstandings about this.

Gavin reluctantly explained: "Psychic warlocks are also like mages, they are separated, I choose the self-shaping system, and I am proficient in controlling myself, not the kind of confusion control system that is good at manipulating other people's minds." ”

"I see." Virginia nodded and said, "Actually, spells are the same, as long as you are proficient in one, it is not difficult to dig out the second one, unless you choose a profession, choose the opposite profession, and take the initiative to strip yourself of the connection with the magic net to enhance other abilities, otherwise you can learn it."

Judging by the abilities you cast, it doesn't completely jump out of that category either.

Why don't I teach you the charm of humans, and you can try to see if you can turn it into a psychic ability. ”

This suggestion immediately moved Gavin's heart, and he couldn't help but suspect that Virginia was reading his mind again.

What he wants to leave is not a simple psychic warlock, but an arcane spirit master who combines with a mage.

This advanced class has a prerequisite for being able to cast both second-level abilities and second-level sorceries.

Psychic Warlock, you've reached the mark.

If you level up again, you will have to pile up the mage class level.

It's just that unlike warlocks, mages have high requirements for external learning, even if they open the mage profession through the magic network and obtain the corresponding spell inheritance, whether they can be cast or not is still a problem.

Because spells involve a series of knowledge such as spell model construction, spell rune identification, spell casting material preparation, spell memory, spell handprints, and so on.

If you don't study systematically, you can just explore it on your own, not to mention complex high-level spells, second- and third-level spells, and you will be blind.

That's right, in Faeron, the mage is the one with the highest threshold among the regular classes, but again, the upper limit is also the highest, once you step into the legend.

Compared to other professions, the mage profession is like entering two worlds.

There are only the unexpected, and there is nothing that the mage can't do, including ascension and slaughter.

Karthas's ascension technique is a typical example of this, although it only ascended for a few seconds before falling, but it at least represents a possibility.

For this reason, the second-generation goddess of magic had to reshape the magic net and make many restrictions on spells above the nine rings.

This is not a good thing for high-level mages, especially those who have entered the legend.

But for the entire Torrell plane, as well as for the living beings, it is a great thing for the benefit of the country and the people.

At least no one will, on a whim, throw a legendary spell comparable to an inter-American missile or even a nuclear bomb on a whim.

All in all, Psychic Warlock belongs to the near to medium term planning, and mages are for the long term.

Originally, Gavin had been pondering where to find a mage mentor for himself.

It's not that he hasn't thought about it, the legendary archmage Ilminster in the Valley of Shadows, but it's just a question of where he really ran and whether he can get into other people's mage towers.

And this is a star in the Northland, and he will attract a lot of attention wherever he goes, including those who are related to him.

Gavin didn't want to, so he got into trouble with unknown enemies, especially when he was still weak.

He even hit the idea of the retired war mage Karsa that Bader knew.

Now there is a better choice, and there is a ready-made Yaling mage in front of him.

The center of his brain was full of thoughts, but Gavin took the first step on his face and said, "The lord is willing to teach, that is my greatest honor, but the learning of spells is very cumbersome, even if I am talented, it is not something that can be learned in a while......"

The implication is obvious, far water can't save near fire.

"If it's other magic, it's really not that simple for you to learn, but you have an innate advantage in charm spells." Virginia explained, "Besides, my teaching method is also different from ordinary teaching, and it should be faster. ”

The Lord of Virginia once again stretched out his slender, long, fair-skinned jade hand.

Gavin understood that this was a quick inheritance through the convergence of consciousness.

For this matter, Gavin not only has no psychological barriers, but even has a bit of a sweet taste, and the last soul fusion is still fresh in his memory and vivid.

The two hands shook each other, and there was an electric shock like numbness again, only this time, Gavin did not let go, but held it tighter.

The two spirits and consciousnesses touched again.

Only this time, unlike the last time, it was a little different.

A vague dragon roar came from Gavin's sea of consciousness, and the phantom of the dragon oak mother tree swayed, producing a powerful and irresistible suction, which swept the consciousness of the two into Gavin's sea of consciousness, not Virginia's.

Wrong.

Not Gavin's sea of consciousness.

It's the mother tree of the dragon oak.

Gavin and Virginia only felt the voices in their ears getting louder and louder, as if an ancient dragon was roaring in their ears.

The dragon's roar is guiding them, against the flow of time, to the moment when the dragon oak mother tree is born, they are like floating in the clouds, watching everything.

A super giant red bronze dragon, entrenched in the dragon's lair, the dull and mutilated dragon scales with a thick copper green, like an old statue, deep and dull gaze, all show his old age.

This was the legendary dragon Frederick, with deep eyes, casting a glimpse in the direction where Gavin and Virginia's souls were, as if he had seen through time and seen them.

At this moment, Gavin felt like he had become a witness to time.

Witness how Frederick swallowed his own treasure.

How from his own heart, gave birth to the dragon scale oak.

How the dragon scale oak tree grows at an astonishing rate, forming a unique biome.

Countless creatures nest on its body and around it, live, raise offspring, and then die, and the body becomes its nourishment.

It bears witness to the rise of the Spring Sprout Forest from nothing.

It has witnessed the wars of various spirits against all kinds of evil creatures.

It witnessed the Yalings moving into the Spring Sprout Forest and taking root here to build the Spring Sprout Fort.

It witnessed a pair of sweet lovers reunited, chasing, laughing on its trunk - it was a Yaling and a half-elf.

That Yaling is Virginia, a young version of Virginia, full of vigor and immaturity.

And the back of the half-elf made Gavin feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The other party's undoubted look back made Gavin feel like a ghost.

Because the other party's face is the same as himself.

What's going on?

Are you the reincarnation of the Virginia lord's lover?

No, no.

Something must have gone wrong.

If you are really the reincarnation of the other person's lover, and you look exactly the same as the other person's lover, the other party should show it when they meet for the first time.

At that time, the Virginia Lord's attitude towards himself, although not as indifferent as that of ordinary people, was not too enthusiastic, at most because he noticed that the lines of fate on his body were a little unique, and looked the other way.

Moreover, after the last time the soul was fused, Gavin saw that back with his own eyes, and it should be a relatively tall human.

Could it be that the last time the souls were blended, something went wrong?

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