Blackstone Clan, the first floor of the Mage Tower, confession room.

A tall, powerful-looking black-haired young man knelt on one knee, and in front of him, a beautiful 'girl' sat upright.

The 'woman' has long dark green 'color' hair, a wide magician's robe wraps around a perfect body, light brown 'color' eyes are as clear as the ocean, and she holds a long green 'color' staff in her hand, and on the staff, there are 5 green 'colored' demon crystals.

Obviously, this 'female' is a fifth-level life mage. According to the monk of Great Xia, it was a monk of the Jindan period of the wood genus 'sex'.

"Natasha-sama, I have recently fallen in love with a beautiful 'girl', and every day in my dreams, I think of her. But I am already a man who has a wife!I feel guilty, and I wonder if the Lord Almighty will forgive my sins," the young man took the hand of the 'female' mage and said with a reverent expression.

"Prince Locke, there's nothing wrong with liking someone. The Great Lord will forgive you!" Feeling the young man's hand rubbing against his hand, the 'female' mage Natasha frowned slightly, but her face was still holy, and she replied with a smile.

"But, sir, every night when I dream of her, I always do something with her that I shouldn't do. And when I am happy with my wives and concubines, I always think of them as the 'girl', and even involuntarily call out the name of the 'girl'!

The 'female' mage withdrew her 'jade' hand without a trace, and said with a smile: "Your Highness Locke, the Lord's 'chest' is very broad. When you come to confession, you know what you have wronged. Rest assured, the Holy Tower is above, and the Lord Almighty will forgive you!"

"My lord!" Prince Locke took a step on his knees, grabbed the hand of the 'female' mage, and said loudly, "What if that 'female' son is a close servant of the Lord, a noble magician, will the Lord forgive me?"

The 'female' mage's face was slightly cold, and the spiritual power in her body was shocked, and she flicked away Prince Locke's hand, but she still smiled with excellent patience: "As long as you have the existence of the Lord in your heart, no matter how big your sins are, the Lord will forgive you." ”

"My lord," Locke took another step on his knees, trying to grab the 'jade' hand of the 'female' mage, but the 'female' mage easily dodged it with a flick of his hand.

"My lord, the 'girl' that Locke likes is you, my lord!" Locke said as he stood up and his eyes lit up.

"Your Highness Locke, you must have drunk too much 'milk' wine!Okay, you can go back!" said lightly on the 'female' mage's face.

"Alright!" Prince Locke sighed deliberately, "but I'll still dream of adults tonight, haha!" Laughing and running out of the confessional room.

"Peng!" a wave of spiritual power swept through, and the 'door' of the confession room slammed shut!

And the 'color' of the 'female' mage's face instantly became as cold as an iceberg!

"Damn mortals, lowly ants!" The 'female' mage cursed angrily, "The Blackstone tribe is just one of the hundreds of vassal clans of my Rakshasa clan, if it weren't for the two level 8 magicians in the clan, you would dare to be so arrogant in front of me? Even my Lord Natasha wants to flirt, it's really damned!"

Despite the curse, Natasha felt very powerless. If the person who teased her was an ordinary shepherd, he would have been reduced to ashes under her staff!

But this Locke is the prince of this tribe, he is the only son of the Grand Duke of Blackstone, that is, the next Grand Duke of Blackstone!

There are hundreds of vassal tribes in the Rakshasa Kingdom, and there are more than 100 vassal tribes in the steppe province. For these existences attached to the Rakshasa clan, authentic Rakshasas like Natasha would have looked down on them.

However, hundreds of years ago, this tribe produced two level 8 magicians in a row, and both of them became the 'Jing' Ying disciples of the Holy Tower, and they were also qualified to conduct sacred trials. This is because of the appearance of these two people, the Blackstone tribe was given a large area of pasture, and the original head was also canonized as the hereditary blackstone grand duke, and in just a few hundred years, the Blackstone tribe has also developed from a medium tribe of less than 100,000 people to a large tribe with a population of more than one million.

As a high-ranking magician, Natasha naturally doesn't care about Prince Locke's status as the Grand Duke of Blackstone in the future. But the two level 8 magicians of the other family, she couldn't afford to offend. It was not an ordinary level 8 magician, but a 'jing' Ying disciple of the Holy Tower, and maybe at some point, he would break through to become an even greater level 9 magician.

"Hmph, if I were also a level 9 magician, I wouldn't have been able to take this guy's turn to be arrogant in front of me, and I would have killed him with a single magic!" Natasha said indignantly.

But she also knew that it was just talk. As long as she becomes a sixth-level mage, she will leave this level of mage tower, and if she is transferred back to the mage tower in the county city, how can she have any 'intersection' with such a mortal?

And if you become a level 9 magician, you will have your own place in the magic temple, how can you come to a small place like Nishino County again?

Natasha let out a long breath, a holy smile on her face, and walked out of the big 'door' of the confessional room.

"Someone is coming!" With a sweep of his divine sense, he felt two breaths as powerful as his own breath.

"I guess it's a passing pilgrim!" Natasha said in a low voice, cheering up her 'spirit' and walking towards the 'door' of the Mage Tower.

......

Chen Yuxiang looked at the young man who had just passed by, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. As soon as he entered the Rakshasa Kingdom, he was still the only mortal who dared to ignore the two of them!

But what made him think it was funny was that this guy dared to tease a level 5 magician! Isn't this an old birthday star hanging himself—tired of being alive! A mortal is just a mortal, a level 1 magic can turn him into ashes!

However, what made him feel strange was that the 'female' mage's temper was so good, although there was some displeasure on his face, he still did not explode.

Yiyi was also very surprised to see a strange smile on his face. She doesn't have the perverted consciousness of Chen Yuxiang, so naturally she doesn't know anything about what happened in the confession room!

The two of them swept across the square like light smoke, and came to the front of the three-story mage tower. As soon as he walked up the steps, a beautiful figure floated out: "Praise the Holy Tower! Are you two going on a pilgrimage to the Holy City? Please come in!"

"Praise the Holy Tower!" Chen Yuxiang and Yiyi replied in unison. Yiyi saw the 'girl' in front of her, and her eyes lit up, and she exclaimed: "Sister, you are so beautiful!"

"Giggles, sister, you're also beautiful!" was praised by Yiyi, and the original trace of 'gloom' on Natasha's face was also swept away, "My name is Natasha, I don't know what the names of the two are?"

"Philip. "Yiyi. Chen Yuxiang and the two replied separately.

The two followed Natasha into the Mage Tower and up the long narrow wooden staircase to the second floor. There are dozens of cozy big houses here, as well as restaurants and the like, and the decoration is also extremely luxurious, which is obviously much more magnificent than the mage tower of the Ulan tribe. Rakshasa mages value worldly enjoyment the most, and this can be clearly seen here.

"Let's stay in this room tonight! Someone will bring you some food later." Of course, you can also go to the restaurant to eat. Okay, let's not bother the two of you!" Natasha said with a smile as she gave Yiyi the key to her room.

"Thank you, sister!" Yiyi said obediently.

Natasha smiled and swayed down. She is also a level 5 magician herself, the same level as Chen Yuxiang and the others, although Chen Yuxiang and the others look luxuriously dressed, but she will not deliberately 'make friends'.

Chen Yuxiang and Yiyi walked into the room and closed the 'door'. Yiyi looked at the beautiful decoration in the room, and her eyes widened, "Ah, it's so beautiful!"

"Rakshasa magicians enjoy it the most, that's something everyone knows. Chen Yuxiang threw himself into the soft seat and sighed comfortably, "Yiyi, you are the holy 'girl' of the Mage Tower, and the place where you live will be a hundred times stronger than here!"

"What's the use of living in a beautiful place, brother, you won't live there with me!" Yiyi pouted, dissatisfied.

Chen Yuxiang 'touched' his nose and was speechless for a while.

After arriving at the Mage Tower this time, if everything goes well, Yiyi will become an eleventh-level magician, which is already the top existence of the cultivators in the human world. At that time, it will definitely be impossible for Yiyi to leave with Chen Yuxiang, and Chen Yuxiang will naturally not be able to stay here, there are still too many things he needs to do.

A few years later, it was the national war. Before the national war, Chen Yuxiang could only maximize his strength.

As for Yiyi's future, Chen Yuxiang always believed that the Rakshasa Congress would be destroyed after the national war, and the Mage Tower would cease to exist at that time. Therefore, before the national war, Yiyi was safe in the Mage Tower, but at the beginning of the national war, he had to leave quickly with Yiyi.

As for the aftermath of the national war, the mage tower is gone, and it is estimated that the Rakshasa people are also the people of Great Xia, and at that time, Yiyi's identity as half of the Rakshasa people will no longer be a problem, and then Yiyi will naturally be able to meet his other confidants!

"Brother, don't be angry, I shouldn't have said this!" Yiyi saw that Chen Yuxiang was silent, and hurriedly said.

Chen Yuxiang felt ashamed in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "Yiyi, my brother is not angry. It's my brother who thinks I'm sorry for you!"

Yiyi blinked, and suddenly said, "Brother, the street outside just now was very lively! Why don't we go for a walk?" I see that there are still a lot of things from our Huaxia for sale!"

"Do you want to go shopping?" Chen Yuxiang smiled slightly, "Then let's go!"

Taking Yiyi's little hand, the two of them walked out of the room and down the wooden ladder. At this time, the staff in the hands of the two of them and the magic robes on their bodies had disappeared, and they were replaced by ordinary Rakshasa clothes.

Yiyi was wearing a pleated long skirt and looked like a beautiful 'spirit'. And Chen Yuxiang is an ordinary silk robe, which is luxurious in Luoyang City, but it is not worth a few dollars in Rakshasa Country. The most expensive cloth in the Rakshasa country is the cotton cloth that is common in Huaxia, but the local silk is extremely cheap!

At this time, the two of them looked like ordinary Rakshasa aristocratic men and women who traveled far away, although they were still conspicuous, but they did not look public.

"You two, do you want to go out?" As soon as I got downstairs, I met Natasha downstairs. She came out of the library with a thick book in her hand, apparently reading a book in it.

"Well, Sister Natasha, we see that it's very lively outside, and we want to go out and have a look!" Yiyi nodded repeatedly.

"Oh, yes, but Sister Yiyi, you're so pretty, but be careful of that guy named Locke. Natasha closed the book in her hand and smiled slightly.

"With my brother in front of me, who dares to provoke me?" Yiyijiao snorted, "Besides, I'm also very powerful!Sister Natasha, is that guy named Locke very powerful?"

"Awesome, just a nasty fly!" Natasha said in disgust, but a smile immediately appeared on her face, "Good sister, just remember what I said! Although he is a mortal, don't provoke him casually, otherwise it will be very troublesome!" After saying this, he smiled slightly, and walked back to the library.

"Mortals, what's there to be afraid of!" Yiyi muttered.