Chapter 45 Chapter 45 No one has ever dared to do this to him! ...
The silver-haired man lowered his eyes and looked at her for a few seconds, then suddenly turned his wrist and clasped the fingers that were wandering around his sleeve.
“You really are…”
The slender and soft fingers turned restlessly in his palm, but he suddenly released the restraint as if he had touched a hot iron.
Her five fingers missed and she subconsciously wanted to grab something else.
Then he grabbed his collar, opened his drooping coat, and grabbed the buttons of his shirt, causing a cracking sound.
The silver-haired man froze again and leaned forward slightly, trying to check the source of the chaotic magical state.
He had sensed that the problem was behind it.
If it is a curse, the mark should be there—
The voice stopped abruptly.
The young girl in front of him was leaning against his arms in a chaotic manner, her furry hair rubbing against her chest and her tall nose pressing against the gap in her clothes.
Then she bit the button on his chest.
Silver-haired man: “…………”
The girl buried her head in his arms, like a young animal grinding its teeth, biting the buttons neither lightly nor heavily, her teeth crushing the round metal edge.
Then he licked the pattern in the middle of the button. The raised lines were completely wet and covered with shiny water marks, and then he held them in his mouth and sucked them.
There was even a clearly audible sound of water.
The silver-haired man looked at her in astonishment, "You——"
In the thousand years from his birth to his deification, no one had ever dared to do such a thing to him!
Even though he knew she was unconscious, he almost knocked her out.
He gritted his teeth, a blush spread from his ears to his cheeks, and his fingers even trembled slightly.
“…”
In a trance, Su Cheng suddenly felt a pure and cold magical power.
The power was injected slowly and firmly, like a gentle rain moistening the dry land, temporarily suppressing the surging heat in the body.
Her sanity briefly returned.
The silver-haired man was still standing in front of him, his broad shoulders blocking the sunlight from outside the corridor.
He looked down at her with a frown on his face, and seemed very unhappy. One hand was on her shoulder, pushing her against the pillar.
The magic power continued to be injected, but not much was absorbed by the curse.
"You're actually a magician," Su Cheng pressed the back of his hand, "This may not be enough. Since you're a magician, you should know how to remove those lust-related potions—"
The silver-haired man's expression became increasingly gloomy, with some inexplicable emotions swirling in his eyes. He suddenly raised his hand and held the back of her neck.
Given their height difference, he had to bend down even deeper, appearing to have completely embraced the girl in front of him.
The distance between the two people was completely eliminated.
Su Cheng could smell the cool scent on him, like a forest after snow.
When she opened her eyes slightly, the silver-haired man lowered his head, his fine hair brushed across her cheekbones, and he placed a cool kiss on her forehead.
The kiss on the forehead felt gentle, like a fragile snowflake falling, yet it also spread a cool feeling, with a presence that could not be ignored.
The magic power instantly found a more effective channel and poured into the back like a flood.
Then he was absorbed by the cursed mark.
Su Cheng: “?!”
Su Cheng woke up suddenly.
What’s going on?!
This time the effect was significantly better. The coolness quickly spread throughout the body, dispelling the bone-eroding heat that had lingered in the limbs and bones.
She sighed with comfort, and her tense body finally relaxed.
The silver-haired man straightened up and let go of his hand.
She lost her balance a little and couldn't help but grab it again, pulling the other person's shirt. Several buttons broke open one after another, revealing a strong chest like marble.
Silver-haired man: “…………”
The look of embarrassment and anger appeared on his face again. He grasped the girl's slender wrist and felt her breath brushing against his heart.
Although she tried to control her power, the faint sweet fragrance still emanated from her.
Even he could not completely resist the authority of the ancient gods, especially in his current state.
The most frustrating thing is that he himself can't explain what's going on.
This rude, hateful, inexplicable guy, if it were anyone else, he would have killed her long ago.
Now--
He was just obeying the will of the Supreme God and wanted to see what other excellent qualities he could discover in her, and she happened to appear here again.
Who knew it would turn out like this!
Even though his human body was just a form of condensed power, he still felt uncomfortable.
The wrinkled shirt and torn collar, as well as the delicate wrist spinning in his palm, made him feel uncomfortable all over.
The silver-haired man let go of her hand and took two steps back, leaving her with a cold profile.
His voice was cold and stiff, "You can go now."
Although he said this, he actually left in a hurry.
It took Su Cheng a few seconds to fully recover.
She looked down in disbelief and looked at her neatly dressed clothes.
——Did they do that just now?
She remembered being kissed on the forehead and biting the other person, but other than that it was all chaos.
"Feel sorry!"
The priest came back in a hurry. "I just heard the bells and remembered I had something to give to the High Priest. Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Su Cheng shook his head. "Are there any descendants of Mayor Wayne in your town?"
"Oh, they don't live in town," the pastor said immediately. "There are quite a lot of people from the Wayne family, all in those villages, but they come here from time to time. Hey, a few years ago, there was a Mrs. Wayne who died in a beast tide riot. She saved many people, but she was injured too badly. Before we could get there, she..."
She sighed regretfully, "They built a statue of her, too. It's in the village."
It wasn't placed in the town, naturally because the incident didn't happen here.
Su Cheng nodded slightly.
It sounds like the one just now is more like Mrs. Wayne's child.
but--
Su Cheng thought for a moment, "Four of Mayor Wayne's children died. Are those all her children?"
The priest shook his head slightly. "I don't know. This is the only record we have, and it happened many years ago. Perhaps we could ask the High Priestess? She's very knowledgeable. And the Bishop, but she's not here now..."
Su Cheng: "... Another question, have any gods ever descended here?"
The priest was stunned for a moment. "What? No, this isn't the imperial capital, nor is it a place like Amber City. Oh, I heard a few days ago that the God of Purity appeared in Amber City and was selecting new followers. Ah, I wonder who is so lucky to have received His Highness's favor. If only I could serve His Highness Cesia..."
Su Cheng suddenly felt inexplicably guilty, chatted with the other party for a few words and then said goodbye.
After going out, she saw the town hall building and found that it was slightly larger than the temple, so the rumors of expansion should be true.
Tielong Town is quite prosperous. Countless people come and go in front of the town hall gate, and there are more than ten small and medium-sized magical beasts stuffed in the fence alone.
She strolled casually along the street and saw the red light of the blacksmith shop flickering in the morning light in the distance.
There were two other dwarves in the workshop—or perhaps half-dwarves—who were swinging hammers at strangely colored metal plates, sending sparks raining down.
The owner of the blacksmith shop was wiping the curtain. He turned his head and saw her, then asked with a smile if she wanted to buy anything.
Su Cheng: "...Do you have a great sword? The kind a first-level warrior can use?"
The boss immediately invited her in to take a look. When she stepped into the shop, a heat wave carrying the smell of iron filings hit her in the face, and orange-red flames danced in the forge.
"This was made from the Starlight Mine."
He pointed to a row of weapons displayed on the wall, starting with a large sword on the outermost edge. "It's elven craftsmanship, very light—"
"This is the Rockbreaker, the work of giant craftsmen..."
The boss kept talking about the big swords, asked about her fighting habits, and said that he could make custom weapons for her, and the size and style could be negotiated.
Su Cheng looked around but couldn't find any sword that was as beautiful as the captain's weapon, so he lost interest.
If they really wanted to make weapons, they definitely wouldn't choose a small town.
She paused and found various weapons maintenance tools on the other wall.
The boss noticed her gaze very keenly and immediately walked over and picked up a dark blue grindstone.
The surface of the stone was as delicate as glaze, with faint blue ripples in the firelight.
"This is Blue Quenching Crystal, mined from the snowy mountain mines of the Fenlai Kingdom. It's perfect for polishing ice and water attribute weapons..."
Su Cheng didn't say anything.
Seeing her reaction, the boss picked up a gilded square box with two inch-long crystal bottles neatly arranged inside.
The liquid in the bottle swayed slightly, reflecting a hazy golden-red glow.
"Black sand resin mixed with dragon's blood, applied to the sword, can prevent rust and keep the blade sharp as new for a long time."
He lowered his voice, "This bottle will last for six months. I guarantee it will be effective on most weapons, and it's also convenient to carry around."
This seems to be helpful.
Su Cheng picked up the small bottle and weighed it. "How much is it?"
"One hundred gold coins."
Su Cheng couldn't help but look sideways. Even though she knew that the props in these fields were very expensive, it was really exaggerated that a bottle like this was the life savings of many people.
She twitched her lips, "...are you sure it's the real thing? If it were a dragon blood item, it would probably be even more expensive, right?"
"Of course it's genuine, but as you know, if we sell some things legitimately, we have to pay heavy taxes, and we also have to explain the source—"
Su Cheng understood.
It's possible that it was looted from some noble's warehouse or dug out from someone's grave.
"How can you be sure it's genuine? Can you swear to it? The kind that would throw you down immediately if it wasn't?"
"Hahahahaha, you're really humorous, of course you can—"
Five minutes later.
After counting the gold coins, the boss sent her out with a smile on his face.
She put the box in the big pocket of her coat, walked down the steps and looked back, only to find that the boss was still standing there.
A thin morning mist drifted across the streets, and the air carried a hint of rust.
There weren't many people on this street. After Su Cheng walked a few steps, he saw a familiar figure in the distance.
Across the street, a tall, dark-haired man stood in front of a shop, talking to several people who were suspected to be mercenaries.
The burly figure carrying the giant sword was very conspicuous. Even though she was at least a hundred meters away, she could recognize him immediately.
...Perhaps his eyesight was also enhanced by his fighting spirit?
Su Cheng thought uncertainly.
Her gaze lasted only a second or two before Kai sensed it and immediately turned around.
Su Cheng couldn't see his expression clearly, but he assumed that the other party could see him clearly. He felt a little strange for a moment and wanted to wave and say hello.
Suddenly I felt something was wrong.
To her left was a leather goods shop with a mirror hanging at the door, reflecting the bustling street and a black-haired girl leading a horse.
The air behind the girl was fluctuating strangely, and ripple-like circles were spreading outward.
"?"
Su Cheng immediately performed a wind step, then used the luck and speed he had cultivated in the storm, and poured his fighting spirit into his legs.
In front of the shop stood a half-person-high tanning wooden barrel filled with unprocessed animal hides and a layer of oily foam floating on the surface.
She leaped up with the help of magic, stepped on the edge of the bucket, and lightly jumped, grabbing the eaves with one hand, and climbed directly onto the roof where some cheap leather was drying.
It happened almost at the same time—
Thick frost spread across the floor tiles where she had stood.
A thin and short figure appeared in the constantly fluctuating air.
He was a fully armed assassin holding a white dagger. He wore a mask covering his face, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.
The weapon in his hand was wrapped in wisps of ice mist, and it looked like either an enchanted device or a manifestation of his own fighting spirit.
If it is the latter, then it must be at the third level.
Su Cheng: “…”
The man disappeared again.
The next second, his figure suddenly appeared in front of her.
The assassin swung the dagger across her neck, about to cut it off.
The patterns in Su Cheng's eyes changed.
However--
A majestic, dark sword light mysteriously crossed the long street, tearing through the thin mist.
The sounds of flesh and blood exploding rang out one after another.
The assassin's body suddenly froze in mid-air, his limbs strangely separated from his torso.
His right arm was cut cleanly at the shoulder, and his left leg spun from below the knee and smashed into the wall, spurting blood in a blinding arc.
"ah--"
The scream came a little late.
The broken body fell heavily at her feet. The cross-section of the broken limbs was so neat that one could even see the white bone stumps and wriggling blood vessels.
Su Cheng turned around.
A large dark shadow loomed over.
Someone quietly appeared beside her, only one step away.
He casually put the huge sword back behind his back.
Those shiny golden eyes were still gentle, but there seemed to be a lingering dark sword light in the pupils. His handsome eyebrows looked even deeper in the backlight.
"Are you okay?"
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