Thorne said goodbye to the goblin wizard, then walked down the spiral stairs and came to Andrena's door on the eighth floor.

Looking at the closed door, he hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out and knocked a few times.

A moment passed, and the entire corridor seemed very quiet, without any sound.

Obviously, the owner of the room did not seem to have noticed the guests outside the door.

After a while, Thorne, who was standing in front of the door, looked at the door handle with a spell prohibition in front of him. He thought for a while, and felt that it was not a solution to wait like this, so he took out a talisman similar to the sapphire of the mind.

One of the functions of this talisman is the trigger for the teleportation array. When the array is activated, it can guide him to appear in the twelfth floor of the tower.

However, the scope is limited to the town of Waterfront.

Of course, there is another most important function, which is to have all the permissions of the entire tower.

So Thorne planned to try it out to see if she could open Andrea's boudoir with spell prohibition.

With a hint of curiosity, he began to try to lightly point the rune mark on the door.

The moment the sapphire talisman touched the mark, a light blue magic light suddenly appeared, which scared Thorne, and the sound of the magic lock being opened immediately came from behind the door.

"It's really opened." Thorne said unexpectedly, but he didn't expect Andrea's boudoir didn't really have a defense against him. Is this intentional hint that he committed a crime?

Thinking of this, Thorne let out an inaudible chuckling, then turned the door handle and walked in.

Immediately afterwards, everything inside appeared in front of him.

The bright room doesn't look big, and Thorne, who has excellent tracking ability, easily saw that the room should have been renovated.

Once, she heard Andrea mention that this small room was originally a warehouse of miscellaneous items, but she cleaned it up and decorated it into her boudoir.

As for the original bedroom of this tall tower, for a girl like Andrea who has a slight obsession with cleanliness, she naturally doesn't like to live in it.

Besides, it's the dead old man.

Thorne could only shruggle and smile helplessly.

On the ceiling of the room is a magic light that is constant with "lighting technique". Since this tower has an elemental pool, the insignificant magic power consumption of this light seems to be optional.

Because she is in another world, Andrea does not feel much security, so no matter when, she always likes to reflect the room like daytime.

This is exactly the opposite for Thorne.

Maybe it was because he practiced the Shadow Hands movements that enabled him to master the shadow ability.

Intersecting with bright light, he prefers a little darker.

Of course, except for the dark area, that kind of place has been divided into a forbidden area in his heart.

The floor of the room was covered with soft and fierce chinchilla carpets, and the price of this kind of fur started with hundreds of gold coins. Even in the noble circle, most nobles dared not be so extravagant.

There is no decoration on the white walls, only a few framed sketches were hung. Although they were just some simple sketches, they looked vivid.

Among these sketches, apart from the overlooking view of the Falls Town, the simple outlines of the Great Sword Mark Mountains and the Emerald Field, there is a very detailed description that directly attracts Thorne's gaze and cannot be moved away.

It was a picture: In the afterglow of the sunset, at the top of the tower, one back rested on the shoulders of the other, as if enjoying the beautiful scenery together.

Seeing this, Thorne's expression moved for a moment, then smiled, swept over the dressing table near the window, and locked it onto a soft bed.

The whole room was filled with a faint fragrance of violets, which he could still tell, because it was exactly the same as Andrena's body fragrance.

At this time, Andrea was lying on the soft bed wearing a snow-white nightgown. Her elegant sleeping posture was as pleasing to the eye just like her soft and quiet personality.

The lilac bedding did not cover up all her, only a corner was placed on her flat belly, which invisibly gave Thorne more room to appreciate and also feasted him on his eyes.

He admired Andrea's long black hair spread like a cloud, his butterfly-like eyelashes, his pretty face, his slightly undulating chest, his fair and slender thighs, and the large snow-white patches seen through the gaps in the collar of his pajamas.

I have to say that he felt a fatal attraction and temptation in Andrea.

At this time, Thorne was deeply attracted by the charm she exuded and could not extricate herself.

When he locked his eyes at the two small bumps under his nightgown, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little, and a feeling of dry mouth appeared in his mouth.

Thorne took a deep breath, suppressed the impulse in his heart, gently closed the door behind him, and walked towards her bed as if nothing had happened.

He sat beside Andrea's bed, forcibly moved his eyes away from the collar that was full, and then gently pushed aside the strands of hair that covered her pretty face.

Then he lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows gently, then reached out and rubbed her soft long black hair, and said with a smile: "Get up, don't pretend to be asleep."

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The forest of quiet, deepest part of the fine camp in Khruk.

"His High Priest, the warriors of the Great Goblin of the Khruk have set out. Haven't the believers of Mara arrived yet?"

The leader of the goblin stood side by side with the dark shadow called the high priest beside him. He looked at the quiet dense forest and frowned.

"Don't be anxious, it's coming soon, respected leader." The black shadow's voice still looked low and hoarse.

In this way, the two stood quietly in place for a moment, and bursts of rapid rustling sounds and faint roars of beasts came from the depths of the dense forest.

Immediately afterwards, agile figures leaping among the woods appeared one after another in front of the goblin leader and the black shadows.

"Let you wait for a long time, the leader of the Great Ghost Wolf." A werewolf covered in painted black hair showed a hideous smile and stretched out his sharp claws to say hello to the two.

"Don't forget your promise, or... Hehe, the Hruk Goblin will pay the most expensive price!"

Heavy footsteps came, and a wild boar man with a very strong body and looked like a giant. He was carrying two iron hammers, his sharp fangs exposed, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

"Bang!"

After the wild boar man finished speaking, he waved the two long-handled round hammers in his hand. Two round hammers, large and small, collide in an instant, and accompanied by a harsh roar, bursting out a moment of dazzling Mars in the night.

"Don't be so irritable, be careful, don't scare our guests."

The shadow in the darkness twisted a little.

A petite rat man appeared strangely in front of everyone. He rotated a dagger with a flashing cold light in his hand, shaking the rat whiskers with uneven corners of his mouth, showing a treacherous sneer.

"Hurry open the door. We Black Blood people will use the hunters of the Silent Way as sacrifices tonight, so that the entire Waterfall Town can be trapped in a hunting ceremony, which will definitely attract the attention of our Lord."

As soon as the rat man finished speaking, a thin old man with a crutch and covered in a black robe walked over surrounded by many hunters.

"As you wish." The black shadow beside the leader of the Great Goblin replied faintly, then snapped his fingers, and two high-level Great Goblin priests walked over from the direction of the Great Powerful Temple.

Then, the black shadow carefully took out a flat piece of soil, which was carved with a rough five-star claw print pattern.

The two high-level priests who rushed over immediately took out the blood-seeking axe blade holy emblem, looked at the patterns on the soil, and chanted obscure magic spells at the same time.

It lasted for a moment, and a teleportation array wrapped all the hunters, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Go with peace of mind, your family and children will take care of you when I arrive at the Great Sword Scar Mountains." The black shadow looked at the disappearing hunter and whispered to himself, then turned around and threw it to the great goblin leader beside him with an exquisite whistle, and said:

"This is the tool to awaken the sleeping green dragon. I will set off with my tinder plan. Farewell to you, the respected leader of the goblin."

After saying that, the black shadow turned around and left without hesitation.

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Waterfront Town, Lower Town.

Carlos stood on the city wall, looking at the army of goblins moving around countless torches in the distance, and immediately issued defensive commands.

Amid the dense sound of footsteps, all the guards of Watershang Town held their weapons tightly and looked at the enemy moving forward with high gear.

"Master, is there any news from Thorne?" At this time, Carlos noticed Master Druid Qingchen coming over and asked with a slightly solemn expression.

The news that the Goblin attacked the town of Waters was conveyed to them by Thorne, so before the Goblin army approached, he was ready, but what puzzled him was that Thorne was not seen for a long time.

"The black blood people from the Great Sword Scar Mountains have set their sights on the Emerald Tower, and they are also in crisis." Master Qingchen looked at the direction of the tower with a little worried expression and said slowly.

Black blood people!

This is a hunting organization composed of a group of beast-turned people who believe in the hunting god.

These cruel hunters live deep in the Great Sword Scar Mountains, hunting for a living, following the will of the hunting god and their animal instincts, hunting all intelligent creatures and civilized settlements in groups until all prey are killed.

Although called an organization, the Black Blood people have no political goals. Their only hobby is to live like wild animals, please the hunting gods through endless hunting, and obtain the protection of the gods.

Master Qingchen naturally knew the information about the Black Blood People, because the druids in the Jade Garden often went to the deepest part of the Great Sword Scar Mountains to track the traces of the Black Blood People and mercilessly destroyed their nests.

"It turned out to be a black blooded man." Carlos whispered to himself, his expression moved, then looked at the tower with concern and said slowly: "I hope they can overcome this crisis smoothly."
Chapter completed!