Alchemy Throne [Infrastructure]

"What are you going to do?" Lucy sat back on his workbench, took the battered piece of metal and kneaded it unconsciously.

Irias didn't respond, and walked behind Lucy silently, stretched out his hands, and trapped him with the chair between the workbench and himself.

Lucy subconsciously bent down and almost touched the workbench.

He swallowed: "Speak up if you have something to say."

Irias looked at him condescendingly, "You shut me out, why?"

Lucy blinked, and realized belatedly that Irias was talking about the fact that Lucy didn't open the door for him when he came back from a stroll yesterday.

What were you doing at that time?

Oh, at the time he was holding this unlucky piece of alloy.

Because of that inexplicable emotion.

"Hey, my respected boss. Where in the whole city can't you come and go freely?" Lucy threw away the increasingly unsightly alloy in his hand, thinking that he has the magic of teleportation?A door could still stop him.

Irias pressed down a little more, and got close to Lucy's face, his icy blue eyes reflected the alchemist who unconsciously puffed up his cheeks, and he asked in an obvious doubtful tone: "Is this related to yours?" Does it matter if you lock me out?"

Lucy: "...it's okay." He was short, trying to get out from under Irias' arm.While lowering his head, he gritted his teeth at Irias's robe, thinking that I haven't asked you yet, but you asked first?

Irias didn't intend to let Lucy go easily, he stretched out his hand, and the alchemist who was not as tall as him was easily caught in his arms.Irias stretched out his foot, hooked the chair that Lucy was sitting on just now, and sat on it. The bewildered alchemist was completely imprisoned in his arms.

"You have never shut me out. Is Angenia's airspace going to replace me? Am I not your favorite city?" The alchemy life's voice was full of grievances, and Lucy's scalp shuddered. numb.

What is this and what?What does it have to do with the airspace?

Lucy glared at Irias: "How many words have I talked to other city cores? It's not as much as you and other alchemists."

"Other alchemists..." Irias was not clumsy at all. In just a few seconds, he not only thought of the scene where he talked with Annuo, but also recalled the drawings of other creatures in Kadota. A similar scene in this book.

Therefore, it has nothing to do with the airspace.It was his alchemist who witnessed the scene of him talking to other alchemists and became unhappy before the events that shut him out.This kind of behavior seems to be called jealousy.

"Are you jealous?" Irias rested his chin on Lucy's shoulder and neck, and the warm touch passed over, making him dawdle a few times unconsciously.

Lucy's neck was itchy and cold, and it was Irias's smooth hair. He was hugged very close by the alchemy life, and there was no room for struggle.

The only part of his body that can still struggle and fight is his mouth.

"Are you kidding me? Jealousy? Bosses, employees and bosses don't have such emotions. Please clarify your identity—" Irias interrupted before the words could be spoken.

"But you are my lord." Irias said: "No other alchemist can compare with you. In the past few thousand years, I have captured more than one alchemist, and some of them were captured by me. Expulsion, some worked for me to the death, but none of them ever had the title of city lord. Going back to the age of the gods, the throne of the city lord has been vacant since the moment it was cast. You, the first one, aren’t you the same."

Lucy calmed down strangely at this time, he still had extra thoughts to think about what Irias meant by "different".

"[Alchemy Throne], is it because of it?"

Lucy's tone was self-consciously cold, with a sense of emptiness after recharging money from RMB players.In the next second, he seemed to hear a chuckle.

The corner of Irias's mouth raised, and he said with a smile: "Seeing the throne? No. That thing is just a basic condition. Those who have not seen the throne are not worthy of seeing my core."

Lucy:"......"

This is not the same as thinking about it.

Wait, so what was he trying to express just now?

Irias picked up Lucy, turned it around and put it on the workbench, forcing him to look up into his blue eyes, "I have the same emotions for you as those pictured above, but their It's a bit complicated to express, some call it liking, some call it grabbing, and some call it sadomasochism. I can't figure out the difference, but I do want you to be mine, sometimes Shut you into my city lord's hall and lock you on the city lord's throne, I want to hug you, and there is something better than hugging, would you like me to try it?"

Lucy glanced at the notebooks that Irias took out from nowhere, and they were piled up beside him to almost the same height as him. Some of the pictures in the notebooks looked like mosaics.

The hot air rushed straight into Lucy's head, and his fair skin quickly turned red.Even the voice of speaking became stuttering.

"This, this, who gave it to you! You, do you read the cover book of this thing every day?"

Irias shook his head: "There are other things too." Some small cult/religion books occasionally fell into his hands, but usually he would ask Yalulu to cremate the books after he couldn't read a few pages.

"So, can I?" Irias looked at Lucy and asked.

Lucy's heart had been beating non-stop since just now, and he even felt that it was about to jump out of his chest cavity.

Facing Irias's scorching gaze, Lucy's eyes flickered.

Irias knows how to do this question, and his erratic eyes are shy. He can be tougher at this time.

Then, the silver-haired alchemist grabbed the alchemist's head, lowered his head and kissed his lips.

The soft hair was scattered behind the back, and was grabbed by the alchemist's hand and held in the palm of his hand.

Lucy's mind went blank, and he hummed softly until he had difficulty breathing.

"I, I, you—" Lucy spat out a few words incoherently, and finally asked, "Who taught you?"

Irias glanced at the stacks of notebooks.

"Don't learn those things!" God knows what strange xp will appear in it.

Irias stared at Lucy's red and moist lips, "It's very comfortable, can I continue?"

He probably... didn't listen carefully to what Lucy was saying at all.

Lucy stretched out his hands and held Irias' head.

"Wait." He took two deep breaths, thinking to himself, he is a city lord after all, how can he let a city finish all the chatter, and - what else can he do all the kissing in a calm and calm manner, that won't work If you want to take the initiative, you should also take the initiative.

This is his city.

"Don't move, I'll come."

While pressing down on Irias' neck, Lucy raised her head and kissed him with precision.

Then, he realized that he was not very good at the following things.

One person, one city was in a stalemate for a few seconds.

Iriath asked, "And then?"

Lucy: "Forget it, come on."

Irias's knowledge reserve is really rich, and the two kissed so hard that they almost messed up the workbench.

"Lu Xi? Are you there, Lu Xi? It's a meeting, a letter from an extremely cold place, asking us to form an alliance."

Lucy pushed Irias twice, of course, he definitely didn't push.

"Stop, stop, there's someone. Let go, you're looking for me for a meeting."

Iriath's eyes were dim, and the corners of his mouth that were always raised were raised in a rare way.

When he walked to the door and opened the workshop door, the extremely low air pressure on his body scared the Southern Cross outside the door back three steps.

"I'm sorry, I probably went the wrong way." Southern Cross's brain twitched, and he turned and ran.

It took me two steps to remember, that's right, but why is something wrong today, Boss Yi?

"Wrong way." Irias embraced Lucy, and buried his head in his neck.

Lucy pushed him as hard as he could, "It's not wrong, he was just scared away by you."

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Angenia City Lord Hall, Conference Hall.

Southern Cross walked into the conference hall like sleepwalking, and Xingxuan asked casually, "Where's Lucy? Didn't you come over from the workshop and call him?"

Mentioning the workshop and Lucy, Southern Cross shuddered: "Boss, if I disappear somehow, you must take good care of the inheritance in my warehouse."

Xingxuan: "???"

He looked at his vice president inexplicably, what is wrong with this?

There were already a lot of people in the conference hall. Almost all the guild managements in the Fourth Scourge Alliance were present, as well as representatives from some special organizations, such as the Deer Chasing Group, such as Han Ye and Anfeier.

When Anfeier heard that it was coming from Lu Xi's side, the small radar on the top of his head immediately stood up: "You knocked on Lu Xi's door? Who opened the door, and what's going on inside the door?"

Where did Southern Cross see what was going on inside the gate?The sight of Iriath made his hair stand on end with fright.

He told everyone with lingering fear that it was as if hundreds of forbidden spells were forming behind Irias, the sense of oppression, the gloomy expression, simply—

"It's like interrupting a good thing?"

Anfiel asked in a low voice.

Southern Cross suddenly got stuck, and then coughed violently.

"Cough cough cough cough, what the hell?"

Anfeier covered his face, "Oh, I don't understand if I tell you. I'd better go and communicate with friends who know how to do it."

Xingxuan: "Then you have to talk. What do we know if you don't tell me?"

Andromeda pushed Xingxuan away, eyes glowing: "I understand, I understand, let's communicate in private."

Ke Kelisi frowned and thought for a few seconds, then suddenly let out a short scream.But as soon as she yelled, she covered her mouth, and her big blinking eyes tried to wink at Anfeier.

The conference hall instantly turned into a large charade scene.