On the third floor of the Aratan Mansion, Henry, who had just had dinner, was looking in the mirror alone naked. This is not done out of some kind of perverted narcissism, but to observe the changes in muscles and body shape after working part-time Juggernaut. Because he could clearly feel that the makeover a few hours ago was quite weird, not only was some of the excess fat burned, but even the weight had become a lot lighter.

After a simple observation and weighing, it was actually about the same as expected. When you look at the whole body full of streamlined muscles, the proportion of fat to body weight will definitely not exceed 8%. This is not a good sign, because less fat means that you have a poor tolerance for hunger, and it only takes one or two meals to start affecting the brain immediately, causing memory loss and becoming more and more forgetful.

"Hey, it looks like I'm going to have to eat more greasy food in the future." Henry said to himself as he got dressed. He couldn't imagine what a catastrophe would be caused if he forgot to develop a legendary spell, and maybe a city would be wiped off the map as a result.

Suddenly, there was a hint of magic fluctuating in the room, and a few seconds later a golden skull appeared in its place, none other than the half-lich Congus, the leader of the Ring of Truth. It placed a few heavy books on the table, and then said, "Master, these are the things you want, and I have sorted them out." The red book cover is the legendary spell material, the blue book cover is alchemy, the black book cover is some plane-related knowledge, and finally the white book is the experience of the creation of intelligent life. ”

"Very good! Has the recent development of the organization been smooth? Henry picked up a book and flipped through it, asking casually.

"Very smooth, with the help of spells, the number of people in the outer ring has exceeded six thousand. Although most of them are mercenaries and adventurers. But the loyalty is very high. Other than that. The infiltration of masked mages has begun. Two of the fifteenth-level high-level mages said they would join as soon as we could help them transform into lichs. As he spoke, Congus took out a small piece of stone slab inlaid with emeralds.

Henry put down the book in his hand, and the slate touched it slightly, only to see countless names immediately appear on it. He smiled and asked with some curiosity, "What is this?" Could it be a list of members of the organization? ”

"As you said, a list of senior members of the outer ring, one copy of each member of the inner ring, so that they can be transferred if needed. Rest assured, there's a special magic in place. Not only will it be updated all the time, but it is simply impossible for anyone other than the designated person to get any information. Congus replied with some smugness. You must know that this is his unique alchemy technique, even if the gods are there in person, don't try to solve the mystery.

After repeatedly checking with spells for a long time, Henry nodded with satisfaction. "Nice, quite a convenient stuff. Alright, go ahead and get busy with you. Remember, come and say hello to me before heading to the Karlin Desert, and go with me if time permits. ”

"Understood." With that, the half-lich opened a portal and vanished.

After watching Congus leave, Henry couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that some of you will be busy in the future." ”

Truly. The three books alone, "The Book of Casa", "The Scroll of Nessreel", and "The Alchemy Notes of Lord Obiris", would take at least several months or so to digest, plus the knowledge that had just been sent. I'm afraid that I won't have a research direction for a long time. But now that I'm going to take the plunge, I'm going to have to take a little time out every day to read slowly.

Just as Henry was pondering how to divide the time, the door of the room was quietly opened, and the petite figure quietly approached from behind, and when the distance was less than two meters, he pounced and covered his eyes with his hands. She deliberately clenched her throat and asked, "Guess who I am?" ”

"Is this still a guess? I'm afraid no one in this house will run into my room except dear Miss Ammon. ”

As he spoke, Henry removed the hand that was blocking his eyes, turned around and hugged the person behind him in his arms. When he opened his eyes, he found that Ammon was actually wearing a translucent suspender pajamas, especially the two small dots protruding from the front, which made people feel both pure and (seductive).

The girl's face turned slightly red, and she asked a little nervously, "What...... How's that, I'...... I tried it for a long time before I decided to wear it. ”

"It's beautiful." Henry kissed him as he finished speaking, and at the same time his two hands reached into the skirt and stroked some sensitive parts as much as he could.

After a few minutes, the two finally ended the extra-long kiss, and they both gulped for fresh air. Ammon put his arms around his lover's neck in confusion, and then whispered to his ear, "I think today is a good day, maybe it's time to take the last step." ”

After hearing this, Henry's (desire) immediately rose to the top, and he picked up the girl in his arms and put it on Chuang. Just as he was about to finish the final blow, a portal suddenly appeared in the room. This time, what came out of it was a palm-sized Picker with a rolled-up note in his hand.

This is a magical messenger dedicated to the Mage Tower on the island of Ancomé. The reason is that their targets are very small, and they are very nimble, flying, and not easily caught. There is no doubt that all the news brought by these little guys must be very heavy, otherwise most of the time it will be through the intelligence network of the thieves.

Due to the appearance of this special audience, the (desire) of the two quickly dropped to the lowest point. Amon got up from the bed, poked the pike with his finger, and asked curiously, "Is this pike coming to you?" ”

"That's right, it's something big going on in the territory, otherwise they wouldn't have used this magic messenger." As he spoke, Henry took the note and looked at it carefully.

The city of Bluvent was besieged by the army of the Sava Fishmen, and the situation was quickly returned. - Borken. Lotate

After reading the above content, Henry was furious, burned the note to ashes and cursed loudly: "These damn crumbs! I didn't kill them all last time, and they dared to come and ask for trouble. ”

"What happened to make you so angry?" Ammon's face was filled with an incredible expression.

You must know that Henry rarely gets angry, and most of the time he does it immediately when he doesn't agree with him, and it's even more rare to see scolding. She couldn't imagine how miserable the fate of these so-called miscellaneous creatures would be, because everyone in the continent of Faren knew that angering a legendary spellcaster was usually a far worse fate than death.

"It's nothing, it's just a group of remnants of the defeated army. You go to sleep first, I need to go there myself to make some more memories for them. With that, Henry kissed the girl on the forehead, cast a teleportation spell with the little Pico, and left a few seconds later.

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At the same time, the fierce fighting in the port area is getting hotter, and although the soldiers are supported by a large number of soldiers, including mage towers, pterodactyls and airships, priests and druids, mage regiments, and a large number of professionals, they are still unable to withstand the increasingly ferocious fish-man army. Their scales became harder and harder under the blessing of the evil aura, and now ordinary weapons could only cut through a layer of skin at most.

Debra fired three positive energy blasts, but none of them were able to do the slightest damage to the pearl that floated in mid-air and continued to absorb souls. Seeing that the defense line was about to collapse, suddenly a loud roar came from the forest behind: "Roar!!!!! Immediately after, everyone saw a behemoth slowly walk out, it was the legendary brown bear Ares.

For a time, all the fighting on the battlefield stopped. Because it didn't come alone, there were countless tigers, elephants, leopards, wolves, gorillas, etc., and of course a wide variety of bears. Since it was night, their eyes were glowing green, and it looked tingling.

It can be said that the shocking appearance of the King of Ten Thousand Beasts frightened everyone, and even the fish people who had the upper hand did not dare to act rashly. Just because they didn't move didn't mean they were immune to attack, and Ares let out another roar of rage and led the charge. Its sheer size caused a slight earthquake as it ran, and many of the people who didn't stand firm fell to the ground.

As the saying goes, a huge animal can't run too slowly, let alone a large brown bear with a body length of more than twelve meters. In the blink of an eye, Ares rushed into the battlefield like a wild tank, and the fish-man who was rubbed against it was like a rag doll, either knocked into the air or trampled under his feet and turned into a meatloaf. However, it did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and rushed directly in the direction of Jacques Houas.

"Hahahahaha! Stinky fish head, your time of death has come. Vaughn laughed and mocked. He was obviously one of the very few people here who had fought alongside Ares, and he knew the great fighting power of this big brown bear.

But Jacques Houas didn't talk back, because it was too late. The moment the giant bear rushed over, he rolled to the side, but his right leg was still rubbed, and everyone nearby heard a "click", and then the scream rang out.

Although the bones of the legendary warrior are comparable to steel, they certainly cannot withstand such a huge impact. After all, Ares himself weighs several tons, and with the acceleration of running at high speed, even the steel bars of the thickness of the thigh will be knocked out of shape, let alone just a calf.

Countless animals roared merrily when they saw their king in full swing, and then they all followed suit. With a large number of wild animals joining the battlefield, the whole situation was turned back in an instant. Especially after the soldiers found out that these beasts were here to help, their morale was even higher and they forced the Sawa Fishman all the way back to the beach.

"Man, it's been a long time since we've seen each other, I really didn't expect you to grow so big now." As he spoke, Vaughn excitedly patted the bear's front legs, because he couldn't reach the bear's head with his current height.

Ares lowered his head and rubbed the face of the half-orc warrior, recovering his usual simple and silly appearance, completely lacking the majesty and domineering of the charge just now. (To be continued......)