Chapter 107 Chris at Night, Mysterious Armor Plates
Chapter 107 Chris at Night, Mysterious Armor Plates
Chapter 107 Chris at Night, Mysterious Armor Plates
"My senior is very nice."
Ian paused for a moment, then spoke.
"But... I still want to grow more on the path of a wizard, and the external environment doesn't allow it."
Ian spoke his true thoughts.
For him, having been reborn into the extraordinary world, all he wanted to do was learn more about extraordinary knowledge and experience more of this mysterious world.
"Understood."
"You can go and rest first, and I will take you to the collection room tomorrow."
Chance nodded, but didn't say anything more.
Ultimately, this wasn't just his idea; it depended on Chris and Ian's wishes.
"Feel sorry."
Ian apologized.
Then he was led by a servant to rest.
After Ian left, he saw a person slowly walking out of the banquet hall; it was Chris.
Wearing a light purple dress, her eyes were red as she held back her tears.
"Father!"
Chance turned his head and looked at his daughter's good-for-nothing behavior, feeling both helpless and angry.
"Chris, if you like it, then go for it yourself. The daughter I remember isn't like you."
In the world of wizards, everything must be earned!
A few seconds later, Chance looked into Chris's eyes and spoke slowly.
"Understood, Father!"
Chris nodded, seemingly lost in thought, and then turned and left the banquet hall.
the other side.
Ian has returned to his room.
Open the spatial ring and take out the blood of the Spirit Lake Cat.
The pale blue blood shimmered with a unique and beautiful color in the bottle, while also exuding an alluring aroma.
Just by looking at him, Ian could almost feel the primal desire emanating from his body.
But Ian only glanced at it before looking away again.
The blood of the Spirit Lake Cat needs to undergo certain processing before it can be used, so there's no rush for now.
Collect the blood, then take out the Flame Essence again.
Continue meditating!
Da da da!
A crisp knock sounded on the door, and Ian stopped what he was doing.
Putting away his Flame Essence, Ian looked towards the doorway; the thin door offered no obstruction to his view.
The person behind the door was Chris!
Why are you looking for him so late?
After thinking for a moment, Ian got up, went to the door, and opened it.
A faint, rose-like scent immediately entered Ian's nostrils, the same scent he had when he first met Chris.
At this moment, Chris was wearing a light red dress, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a faint red hue, like a red rose.
Charming and captivating.
He was dressed exactly the same way Ian was when he first met him.
"Senior, what's going on?"
Ian was stunned.
Do you like it?
Chris simply stared intently at Ian, her voice languid and alluring.
Ian's throat moved slightly.
To be honest, it's been a long time since I've seen Chris Ian in this state, especially since he became a second-class wizard.
Their usual interactions tend to be more equal, and Chris wouldn't do the same things to him as before.
"Um, Senior Chris?"
Ian stood there stunned, about to say something, when a finger was already covering his mouth.
Your eyes have already told me the answer.
Chris said softly, a smug smile on her face.
He pushed Ian through the gate.
Ian was like a helpless lamb, completely powerless to resist.
That's some incredible strength!
Half-heartedly, Ian didn't know why the lights went out or the door closed.
In a daze.
Ian only remembered that the night was both gentle and intense.
the next day.
By the window, Ian opened his eyes and prepared to remove the pale arm that was draped over him.
She felt an arm climb up his chest, and Chris crawled out of the covers and gave Ian a sweet kiss.
Hey!
Ian just sighed inwardly.
Ok.
Exploring the world of truth and making friends are not mutually exclusive; they can be done simultaneously.
By the way, Ian just turned 18 last month and reached the legal marriage age in this world.
However, it did bring some trouble, but perhaps this is part of exploring the world.
soon.
The two got dressed and got up. Chris stood beside him, her eyes sparkling like stars.
"Let's go have breakfast!"
Chris said.
"Can."
The two left the room and walked towards a restaurant in the distance, intending to get something to eat.
Last night's exertion was quite significant.
Just as I turned a corner, I saw Chance standing on a set of steps not far away, going up and down.
At this moment, Chris, who had come out with Ian, kicked the stone slab in front of her, as if there was something strange about it.
Then he turned and left.
Ian and Chris quickly finished their dinner, and then Chance walked in, followed by several family elders.
Chance's expression was complicated, but the elders behind him all had smiles on their faces.
"Let's go to the family's collection room."
Chance said.
"Yes, Lord Chance."
Ian stood up, and Chris immediately followed, which made Chance's eyes twitch.
The Silvermoon Lake family's collection room is located at the very center of the family's estate.
It is a three-story building.
"Normally, non-family members can only enter the first floor at most, but Ian, you've been a great help this time, so you can go to the second floor."
Chance turned to Ian and said.
"But my daughter insisted, and after discussions with many family members, I have decided to allow you to enter the third floor."
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"Thank you, sir."
Ian's eyes lit up immediately.
This is quite a pleasant surprise, since it sounds like the third floor definitely has more good stuff.
"Go in."
Chance also didn't want to see Ian anymore.
Actually, Chris had brought this up a few days ago, but it was met with widespread opposition, and even he felt it was inappropriate.
But now the situation is different.
He was well aware that family matters could not be kept from him, so he knew perfectly well that Chris had sneaked into Ian's house.
Even if you're supposed to be brave, you're not this brave!
However, things have already come to this point, and it's clear that the two have basically gotten together, so their family naturally can't be too stingy.
Other family members did not object.
Soon, led by Chance, Ian entered the collection room.
The first floor mainly contains resources that first-class apprentices can use, while the second floor contains resources for second-class wizard apprentices.
Looking back, it must be said that although the Silvermoon Lake family does not have any third-class wizard apprentices, their foundation is still quite good.
Soon, they entered the third floor.
At this moment, only Chance and Ian were present.
"The third floor is basically our family's treasures, including top-grade zero-ring witch artifacts left by the family's wizards, some precious resources, some core family knowledge and witchcraft, and other things."
Chance introduced it to Ian.
Looking ahead, Ian saw a small space of about 100 square meters, with seven or eight shelves.
The shelves were filled with various items, many of which were sealed in specially made wooden crates.
The items inside were similar to what Chance had described; at a glance, Ian spotted several high-level magical artifacts.
No wonder the third floor is off-limits.
However, Ian was not interested in any of that, and instead looked directly toward the Silvermoon Lake family's knowledge area.
But soon, Ian was greatly disappointed.
Compared to other schools of thought, the knowledge here is less diverse. Although there is some good knowledge, it requires accompanying meditation techniques, making it unsuitable for Ian's learning.
It can only be said that there is a reason why a school of thought is a school of thought; in terms of the volume and depth of knowledge, it is far beyond what families can compare to.
So he looked at other areas.
With his radiant eye, he looked at each item, trying to find one that suited him.
But when his gaze fell on a black plate of armor, his gaze stopped moving.
Blinking, Ian gradually became serious.
"this?"
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