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Dylan turned and ran outside, but with a few steps to go, the door swung shut, as if conscious of itself.

After being dazed for a while, Dylan turned his head away, and what caught his eyes was a group of colorful elements, which were actively turning around the commander of the paladin at the moment.It was only then that Dylan realized that His Excellency the Paladin Commander used magic for the first time in order to prevent him from escaping.

Dylan held the doorknob, but he couldn't open it no matter what, it was obvious that it was locked.

That being the case, don't blame him for being rude...

This is what the Holy Knight Commander asked for.

For a long time, the training on the application of actual combat spells has already strengthened the messenger's response ability to a certain extent.Dylan quickly mobilized the nearby elements, creating flames and frost in a blink of an eye, and hit the enemy with the cold wind mixed with sand.In the envoy's battle skills course, this is called trial and answer. First, use the most basic spells of various schools to find out how the opponent responds, take the opportunity to determine the opponent's strengths and weaknesses, and then formulate a targeted offensive and defensive strategy.

Faced with this attack, the paladin commander showed no signs of panic.He is obviously familiar with magic as well, blocking the attack with only a short-duration barrier.Most importantly, it doesn't consume too much mana.

It turns out that His Excellency the Chief Paladin knows how to use barriers?

Dylan narrowed his eyes, a fire ignited in his heart.

So, did you show him in the rain on purpose before?

Dylan suppressed that breath, thinking quickly.He roughly judged the concentration of the magic energy of the chief paladin, and decided to use a simple move to deal with the enemy.It's simple, but quite effective.Dylan began calling out to the spirits of the earth, voicing his pleas.When the call is heard, a powerful suction is gradually produced, enough to make any creature unable to move.

This is a fixation technique.It is not a one-size-fits-all, nor is it a panacea.This trick can only be used when it is confirmed that the magic power of the caster is far stronger than that of the target, otherwise once the target escapes, the magic of the spirit of the earth will backlash on the caster.

Dylan watched as the paladin commander writhed in bewilderment, first only his feet were restrained, then both legs, and then the whole body was immobilized.

Only the parts above the neck can still function to receive information and images from the outside world and give responses.

"Now, please open that door."

Dylan spoke nicely.

It was quiet on the other side.

After hearing no response for a long time, Dylan became angry and stepped forward to grab the collar of the Paladin Commander.At that moment, he almost blurted out many questions.He wanted to question this person, why he closed the door, and what he wanted to keep him here, but he was faintly afraid that he would know the answer.In the end, Dylan didn't ask, and couldn't even say a word. He just raised his fist and hit the chief paladin hard.

Think of it as repaying the blow just now.Dylan thought as he watched the paladin leader fall backwards.

...Wait, is this the posture of landing on the back of the head?

Dylan was startled, and rushed over in a hurry, supporting the Paladin Commander.

The huge creature fell into his arms, his eyes became clear, and he was inexplicably happy.

"You have won, Messenger." The tone of the chief paladin was very flat, with a hint of relief, "Congratulations."

Dylan froze for a moment.After so many sparring sessions, it was still the first time to win.

Logically speaking, you should be happy, but why can't you be happy...

Dylan pursed his lips, "Open the door for me."

"Remove the immobilization spell for me first."

Bargaining?Forget it, anyway, the person who tied the bell is needed to untie the bell.

Dylan obeyed and waited for the Paladin Commander to get up.

Unexpectedly, instead of getting up, the chief paladin turned over and leaned firmly on his lap.

Dylan pushed him angrily, "Where's the door? Are you going to lock us both here forever?"

The paladin leader blinked, as if thinking about the feasibility of this idea.

Not long after, a dull sound appeared in the room, and the air inside and outside began to circulate again.

"The door has been opened," said the chief paladin. "You seem dissatisfied... Did I do something wrong?"

"No, sir." Dylan said with a stern look, "You are a hero with outstanding achievements, how dare I be dissatisfied with you."

The chief paladin showed a dumb expression, "Okay." He paused, "But can you at least stop calling me sir? I remember I said before that I'm not your chief, just call me Ted. "

"Okay, sir. Let me stand up, please."

The chief paladin supported Dylan's thigh and slowly sat up straight.Then, Dylan watched him move forward, wondering what his intentions were, when he saw the hand firmly grasping the base of his thigh through a layer of plain white robe.

Lord Moen! !

Dylan almost jumped up on the spot, gasping and glaring at the Paladin Commander angrily.

And this hateful man pinched the lump of soft meat and threatened indifferently, "Call me Ted."

asshole.

Dylan bit his lower lip, feeling ashamed and angry.

This feeling... so strange... as if it's not just pain...

It was as if something inside the body was awakened, it was hot and ready to move...

Seeing that he could not speak, the paladin leader snorted softly, changed his hand, and pinched it with more force.

This immediately made Dylan scream, "Ted, Ted!" It turned out to be crying, "Let me go."

The hand finally let go.

Dylan stood up staggeringly, and ran out the door sullenly, knowing that his heart was more panicked than his back.

Fortunately, there were trousers under the white robe, which could slightly cover up his ugly appearance just now.

Running all the way back to the third floor, Dylan locked the door and shut himself in this small space.Then Dylan crossed his arms and squatted by the door, thinking about how it all happened.The heat in his body still didn't disappear, but because he couldn't get relief, it further deepened his depression.

So uncomfortable... Really uncomfortable...

No one else was in the bedroom.Dylan hesitated for a moment, couldn't bear it any longer, and reached out to help himself.

Dylan was extremely jerky about this, the last time was a few years ago, so it took him half a day until he was out of breath, before he was able to release it successfully.After that, he was so exhausted that he collapsed, leaning against the wooden door and breathing with his mouth open, his eyes were full of bewilderment.

So, what is this?Dylan recalled the fantasies just now, the scenes used to comfort himself.

They all present similar bodies, broad, strong, and full of masculinity.

The man in his fantasy always had his back to him and never turned around.

But under that rhinoceros-like neck, one scar after another stretched on the surface of the spine.

Dylan groaned, leaned down, and pressed his face against the cold floor tiles.

The temperature woke Dylan up slightly, and at the same time made him realize more clearly where the prototype of his fantasy came from.

But what's the point?Even if you know, what can you do?Your Excellency the Holy Knight Commander will be leaving tomorrow.

A trace of despair pervaded unconsciously in his heart, and Dylan sobbed silently as he lay his pillow on the floor tiles.

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