Brian looked Santila up and down with a deep meaning.

As for female drow elves, Santira's figure is a relatively slender type, which may be related to the other party's frequent practice of ranger's melee skills.

In the game, most female drow priests are characterized by plumpness, roundness and sexyness, while the girl in front of him gives him a feeling of a cheetah waiting to rise at any time.

With her soft body that was trained and full of power, a strange wild charm was formed, as if she perfectly combined the brilliance of the surface elves and the sensuality of the Drow elves, full of a contradiction and dazzling brilliance.

Seeing Brian's smiley expression, Santila's heart trembled slightly and she couldn't help but recall the madness of last night.

"No, no, nothing."

She was like a frightened deer, quickly pressing his shoulder with both hands, breaking free from her arms, and decisively stopped the topic. She was not so stupid that she went to dig her own grave.

In fact, she was afraid that if she couldn't control herself, she would have another fierce confrontation with Brian.

Although she has already eaten the taste and fallen in love with this feeling, she is definitely not doing it casually on any occasion, any time, any place, like her dark compatriots in the underground world.

"I'll go back first, and come to find you later..."

Santila glanced at Brian and found that he was not angry at all. So she nodded to him and then turned around and left the room.

It was not until the door was closed that the girl breathed a sigh of relief. Then, she turned her head and looked at Brian's room with a complicated expression. Then she shook her head and left quickly.

“It’s really fun.”

It was not until Santilla left that Brian shrugged and put down the books in his hand.

Then, he stretched out his hand and thoughts moved.

Soon, the Aufire, which emits blue and white light, floated out of his body and suspended in mid-air.

Looking at the sparkling arcane fire, Brian stretched his brows and gradually tightened together.

Last night, his original purpose was to use the energy of silver fire to successfully merge the Aurora and Aurora sources he mastered, and then successfully enter the legendary realm.

Originally, he thought that it was natural to advance to the legendary field, but who would have thought that there would be an accident during the integration process?

His Ao Fire and Ao Energy Sources are too powerful, and the storm's silver fire cannot provide enough energy to meet his requirements.

The specific reason is mainly because the other party's profession is a bard and a harp scout, while his profession is an arcane.

This leads to instinctive conflicts in the process of ending the fusion of silver and fire energy, so that when the fusion is critical, it fails due to the power of successors.

In this case, the leader of the harpist proposed two plans for him, the first was to wait for another voter, Xinbu, one of the seven Northland sisters of the spellcaster, with the help of her silver fire energy.

The second one is to awaken the soul killed by Dov Eagle Hand who died with the Ghost Prince. Her silver fire energy remaining in the material world, and the silver fire of the storm can definitely meet his requirements.

Among these two conditions, Brian directly chose the second one without hesitation.

After all, he still knows Xinbu, a crazy witch who eats, sleeps and kills the red-robed wizard every day.

Among the seven sisters in the Northland, if the storm is respected by the world because of her kindness and approachable personality, then Xinbu is because of her fear.

Obviously, he was not so arrogant that he provoked such a crazy witch.

Brian came back to his senses and began to study the book in his hand.

Dov Eagle Hand died together with the ghost prince Vatik in the Valley of Mist.

Her soul, like the eldest sister of the seven sisters in the Northland, did not dissipate because of this, but wandered unconsciously in the mist valley.

But if you want to summon her soul back and revive her memory, a very important person is involved.

Azara Hawk Hand, Dove's son, an elite scout in the Harpist Alliance, and a Melikay Ranger who has reached the legendary realm.

Only he can recall his mother's soul in the Misty Valley.

The son of the chosen magic goddess, because of a big mistake, was being detained in a magical semi-plane called "Wiranti Valley" for reforming.

"Haha... Finally someone passed the test of his master. Victor no longer has to stay here. Victor can finally go to Wisteria Valley."

Speaking of Wisteria Valley, Brian recalled an observer Eye Demon he met in the dark area.

According to the Storm's explanation, he learned that this magical semi-plane called "Wirant Valley" was created by Slinxi, a legendary elf wizard from Mis Zorno.

Now, this half plane has been occupied by a group of eye demon tyrants, filled with dead magic zones and anti-magic fields, which are very unfriendly to any spellcaster.

This is also the reason why Fengshang and others have not chosen to save Azara in the current crisis situation.

Obviously, I plan to wait until the crisis in Yinhun City is resolved before starting to take action.

What made Brian most excited was another inconspicuous news. The time flow rate of this semi-plane is different from that of the material plane. Five days in Wisteria Valley are equivalent to one day in the material plane.

What Brian lacks the most now is time. If he really obtains this semi-plane, his efficiency will undoubtedly be increased by five times.

And Storm also assured him that if he really rescued Dov's son, there would be no problem giving it to him this magical half-plane filled with the dead magic zone and the anti-magic field.

After all, in the eyes of these voters, this semi-plane is no different from a discarded item.
Chapter completed!