Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 111: The hidden war (1)

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Ryan picked up the Mithril longbow just made with one hand, placed the other hand on the bowstring, and gently pulled it a few times. The Mithril Longbow looks a bit like an angel with its wings stretched out, and the back of the bow is engraved with dense magic runes. With these compressed magic circles, the user can easily Pull the longbow away and fire a fatal blow at the enemy.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Vivienne stared at the magic weapon in Ryan's hand without blinking. She carefully took the weapon from Ryan and stroked it carefully. Holding the bow arm, feeling the joy of the fingertips coming into contact with the raised magic array patterns, while asking Ryan in a low voice, "Does this weapon have a name? You must give me the most beautiful one." Name."

"It's called Angel Wings, right?" Ryan said casually: "If you don't like it, you can change it yourself."

"No, just call it this name. This is the weapon you made for me, Ryan, no matter what the name is, I like it!" Vivienne kissed Ryan gently on the lips, and his eyes showed He caught the sly gaze, and when Ryan saw her gaze, he suddenly "cocked" in his heart, knowing that he was in trouble again.

Sure enough, Vivian held a bow in one hand, and put his arm around Ryan's arm, and said in a coquettish tone: "Why don't you make a pair of scimitars for me? I also want this kind of mithril, even if it's not as good as sister Adela. The Andrew's two-handed giant sword can't be too far apart, okay?"

Ryan listened to Vivienne’s tender voice, and couldn’t help but sway, but his mouth was a little unpleasant: "Well, greedy guy, how come you are a child now? Is my mother, but is she more like a child than before?"

"Hehe, because people used to be a mercenary alone, they had to rely on themselves, so they have to pretend to be that way. Now that you have you as a backer, of course, I will be a happy little woman." Vivienne didn’t care about Ryan’s tone at all, and instead said more violently: “I remember you didn’t have much to do lately. Just help me make hundreds of feather arrows. I heard that some magicians can use magic to block them. With arrows, some warriors can lift thick tower shields without fear of the arrow rain. Ryan, you make me a sharp arrow. If you encounter such an enemy, I will be able to deal with them."

Ryan stretched out his hand and squeezed Vivienne’s face. While enjoying the slippery sensation from his fingers, he replied thoughtfully, "For the magician, um, you can use the magic arrow, but This thing sounds troublesome to make, I'm afraid I have to ask Seres for advice. I remember that the elves have very rich experience in this aspect. As for the warrior who holds the shield, you can use the bursting arrow. , Or manipulating the power of the wind to make the shot arrow draw an arc."

"Ah, is this okay?"

"Of course, since I can control the trajectory of the fireball, it is not surprising that you use the force of the wind to manipulate the arrow, but without the penetrating power of the flight trajectory, you can only rely on the arrow The magic attached to the arrow kills the enemy." Ryan said here, pulled Vivienne’s face with his hand, and said solemnly: "I can make a lot of auxiliary things for you, but the real power can only be yourself. These magical equipment is very helpful, but in the final analysis, the power you have is the most dependable."

"Well, I know!" Vivienne also replied with a serious expression.

"Okay, it looks like it's almost time. I'm going to Sophie's side." Ryan looked up at the sky and found that it was time for lunch, so he said: "It is arranged to continue tattooing her in the afternoon. , I estimate it will be completed in a few days."

"Huh, have you forgotten my old woman when you have a newcomer?" Vivian deliberately put a little jealous tone in his words, and Ryan was really in the game, and he worked hard at Vivian. He took a heavy shot on his hip, and then said angrily: "I just don't want this to happen, so I changed the time to daytime."

"Okay, I know you are a good person, but let's have lunch together." Vivian saw Ryan's bait, so she pursed her mouth and smiled, and then asked Ryan, "We haven't eaten together for several days. And you haven’t had a good baby with me for three days. People say that parents should stay with their children often so that..."

Ryan knew that if Vivian was not stopped, I was afraid that the other party could talk until late at night, so he hurriedly raised his hand in a gesture of surrender, and said repeatedly: "Oh, yes, what you say is what you say."

Vivienne looked at Ryan with a glamorous eye and said: "I will do it myself at noon today to make you full!"

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Lane walked lazily on the path in the Iron Fist Castle. He looked a little tired. For some reason, Vivienne was so obsessed today that Ryan wanted her three times. It was Ryan. Her physical strength is very good, and she can't take it anymore. No wonder Vivian said before that she wanted to feed Ryan, but it wasn't at the table.

In fact, Vivian meant Ryan more or less guessed it. She probably didn’t want Ryan and Sophie to exceed the close relationship between master and servant, so she relied on her identity to take the lead and give Ryan "Hey "Full", so even if Sophie exhausts his means, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Ryan to have some impulses.

Ryan doesn’t care about the cautious thinking of the women around him. He himself didn’t intend to increase the number of women in his own. Besides, Vivian did this because he loved Ryan, so why should he destroy this atmosphere? Woolen cloth? Recalling Vivienne's tenderness, Ryan showed a sweet smile on his face, he stretched out comfortably and walked into Sophie's room. The better it was after lunch, but it was a pity that Ryan and Vivian spent three hours, so Sophie naturally couldn't chase and ask Ryan when she was coming, so she could only wait in her room boringly. As a result, When Ryan stepped into her bedroom, Sophie saw Ryan in a good mood at a glance, and her heart sank suddenly.

Based on Sophie's experience and the training she has received, of course, we can clearly see what Ryan has experienced before. Obviously, the famous women around Ryan have begun to guard against this nameless competition. Sophie feels discouraged when she thinks that the other party can just stay beside Ryan, but she quickly forgets this feeling. Anyway, her situation is now compared to the previous situation. The guy's selfish pet has been countless times better. Besides, Sophie feels that as long as she can stay by Ryan's side, there is no chance. Then Vivian was like this at the beginning.

"You are here, shall we begin?" Sophie hid everything in her heart in a short moment, and continued to work hard for her own hopes, in order to shorten the distance between Ryan, Sophie I have gradually used some more intimate terms to address each other when I was alone with Ryan, such as replacing "master" with "you", and even occasionally omitting this name directly to speak to each other, because the two were alone, So Ryan did not feel that Sophie did so abruptly, and Sophie also took the opportunity to pull into the relationship between her and Ryan.

Ryan took a few deep breaths, concentrated on his energy, and then nodded to Sophie, who turned slightly to the side and slowly took off his clothes in front of Ryan. This was another Sophie's trick. Means, the naked woman can't keep up with the attractiveness of a looming woman who slowly takes off her clothes to men, especially the assassin that Sophie now possesses firmly attracts Ryan's eyes to her body.

"Ryan, look at the tattoo on my shoulder, I feel it looks like a butterfly!"

"Ah, the elves are indeed the incarnation of beauty. The tattoo designed by Her Majesty herself is even more extraordinary. Take the tattoo on my back as an example. I have never seen such a beautiful one. Do you think it is beautiful?"

"By the way, what do you think these lines do? I don't seem to feel the power it brings to me." Sophie pointed to the unfinished part of her lower abdomen and said.

"Ahem, this is not finished yet." Ryan replied with a blushing face. Originally, when he saw Sophie’s body, he felt a little blushing, and there were no other problems. As a result, he had a lingering relationship with Vivienne at noon today, but it made him think about it when he saw Sophie’s smooth skin. , In Ryan’s head, there was a ghostly thought of the scene when he was with Vivienne, and Sophie’s whispering in Ryan’s ears turned into Vivienne’s shy and angered panting, I don’t know. Suddenly, some part of Ryan had a reaction again.

"Guckoo! Guckoo!" Ryan took the cup of water on the table and drank it. He hoped that he could use cold water to calm his heart. As a result, his body, which was about to become a stove, was injected with insignificant water. Instead, there was a puff of smoke. The water Ryan drank not only failed to relieve anything, but made his vision, hearing, and touch more sensitive, and the temptation he received from Sophie was even more so.

Ryan has completely stopped the movements of his hands, because his mind is no longer able to concentrate. The tool in his hand just used a little bit harder during the tattoo, and it pierced Sophie's back skin. , A small drop of blood suddenly appeared on the snow-white skin, and Sophie turned her head appropriately to look at Ryan standing behind her, but this action was also made when Ryan and Vivian were lingering together at noon. , When Ryan entered her body from behind Vivienne, Vivienne did just that, and she turned around and said: "Take it lightly!"

"Take it light!" Sophie actually said a word. This suddenly caused a little confusion in Ryan's thoughts. He felt a little fuzzy in front of him, so he closed his eyes and shook his head slightly. When he opened his eyes again, he realized that the woman in front of him was Vivienne. There was some confusion in his head, and he didn't figure out what was going on, but his hands stretched out like they did at noon. I stroked the other person's back, and at the same time said what I had said before noon: "Does it still hurt?"

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