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"By the way, this time the pistol is filled with magic that can shrink the bear tribe, and it lasts for a month."

"Looks like I have to use all my strength!"

Aura rushed over with a look of grief and anger on his face.

the other side.

Ivan and Celia were busy in the laboratory.

It was mainly Celie who was busy making the giant staff, and Ivan was watching from the side, helping out from time to time.

"It's almost half-finished. The next step is to engrave the specific magic on the staff. Even if it's completely finished, what spell do you want to engrave on it?"

Celia suddenly warned, "No magic that makes the enemy's clothes disappear."

“…That’s such a shame.”

Just imagine, with one shot of magic power, all the enemies turned into their original form. How shocking that would be. It's a pity that it can't be engraved.

The magic in the giant staff must be mastered by the operator. It is estimated that Celie is the only one in the world who masters such strange spells.

After discussing with Celia, Ivan decided to engrave the simplest and easiest-to-learn spells on the staff.

Fireball magic, wind blade magic, lightning magic, water bullet magic.

Of course, this is just a test machine to see how much the power is increased. There may be some changes in the mass-produced machine in the future. Let's test the waters with this one now. Even if there is no subsequent update version, it can still be used as a fire truck or a tree cutter.

As for the body of the magic tank, it can also be engraved with flying magic and floating magic. The low gear can reduce the weight, and the high gear can take off directly to achieve all-terrain coverage.

"then."

Celie took out a few more walkie-talkie-like devices. "These walkie-talkies are the byproducts of our daily teleportation array experiments. The communication range is about 700 meters."

"Wuhu, new technology!"

Although it seems useless for now, or I can't think of how to use it, just accept it anyway.

Can the props my wife gave me harm me?

"By the way, what is the upper limit of the magic power that giant staff can withstand?"

"Almost... No, you have too little magic power. Let's put it this way, the giant staff has about the upper limit of ten Auras, maybe even more."

He actually has the power of ten Auras! Normal Ivan only has 0.3 Auras now.

We can look forward to the day when we bombard the Demon King's Castle.

"The giant staff you asked me to make is ready. You can get out now." Celie issued the order to expel the husband without mercy.

Ivan began to become sticky.

"Eh? Are you so cold? I want to stay one more night and catch up with you. It's best if you don't change out of your school uniform at night. Of course, if you're okay with it, we can do it now. It makes me feel strangely excited."

Celia: “…”

She continued, "Don't make those dirty plans. You should know that I'm still in the cooling-off period and have no interest at all. Do you understand?"

P.S. I feel sleepy while typing today, I will fix the typos and omissions tomorrow

Fulilian (Thousand Years of Past): Chapter 69: Let's Watch the Meteor Shower Together

Unlike ordinary tall women, the elves themselves have a very low desire to reproduce. Coupled with the difference in time concepts, there will be a long period of time after the pleasure.

"Is that so... Then there's nothing we can do." Ivan chose to take a step back.

Just when Celie thought he was going to give up.

Ivan continued, "You can use your mouth and hands. If you don't agree, I'll have to go find Aura."

Celia: “…”

The star language is really strong. Although in her eyes Aura is just a training cup, Celie still feels a little uncomfortable when Ivan says this to her face.

"Come and sit down in the chair."

She pulled the curtains to block out the sunlight. Her fair skin was not dazzling in the dark room, but it emitted a soft halo. However, as Celie zipped down her school uniform top, the white skin became dazzling again.

With one hand, she tucked a few messy strands of golden hair behind her ear, then lowered her head slowly with a look of disgust...

(The process of obtaining Buddhist scriptures from the West is omitted. Those who understand the homophonic sounds can type it out in the inter-post)

"Gulu."

With the rise and fall of her throat, Celie swallowed the milk, completely fulfilling her duty as a wife, and took a tissue to wipe the residue from the corner of her mouth.

"Are you satisfied with this?"

"Wife loves you~"

"When do you plan to return to your territory?"

"Um... Let's just stay here for a few days. They'll let me know if there's anything urgent."

Ivan was now feeling rather overwhelmed by the joy of being here. "Zanze said there's a super meteor shower tonight that only happens once every two hundred years. Let's go see it together."

"It only happens once every two hundred years, what's so good about it... Don't look at me like that, do you still think you're a spoiled child?!"

"Hehe, men stay young until they die, don't you think? Forget about the eyes, I can even hug your thighs and beg you for mercy. You don't want me to become a pendant on your legs, do you?"

"Hey……"

Celie suddenly realized that she was too nice to him and why she could never make up her heart to refuse him.

"Then go and see."

That night, Ivan set up a barbecue grill in an area with a wide view and made a midnight snack. It was also something to do while waiting for the meteor shower.

Above your head is the vast starry sky, dotted with stars, flashing a faint but charming light. On the ground is the red charcoal fire, making the skewers on the rack sizzle with oil and emit a unique aroma.

Fulilian's skewers were all meat, while Seria's were all vegetarian, so their skewers were clearly distinct. Zanze and Aura's were much more balanced, with a mix of half vegetarian and half meat.

It would be perfect if we had some beer at this time, but unfortunately we forgot to bring it when we left Suiye City, and there is no alcohol stored in Celiai at all.

While eating the skewers, Zanze glanced at Aura beside him from time to time.

Aura noticed and said, "Ms. Zanze, what can I do for you?"

"Ms. Aura, I have a small doubt in my mind, and I'm not sure if I should bring it up. Please forgive me if I've offended you."

Is this so polite?!

Aura, who was used to being treated like a beast of burden by Fulilian and Ivan, had not felt respected for a long time. For a moment, she even wanted to burst into tears.

Angel! Little Angel Zanze——

Aura patted his chest and said confidently, "Just tell me! I'll tell you everything I know!!"

"Then I'll ask..."

Zanze's gaze began to slowly move down from her face, "Ms. Aura, have your breasts shrunk? They looked bigger this morning."

"Garma."

Aura suddenly faded and petrified, turning into something like a plaster statue.

"Magic, I used magic."

Fulilian, who had very sharp ears (both physically and metaphorically), overheard the conversation and leaned over to whisper to Zanze, "She was hit by my magic that made her breasts shrink for a month, which is why she looks like this now."

Zanze: “???”

How could someone invent such a meaningless magic? Could it be some magician who was hauling a huge pile of sediment and couldn't stand the backache and shoulder pain?

However, the truth is just the opposite. This was bought by Fulilian at a magic supply store while she was shopping. Of course, she bought it simply because she was curious about the sign that said "Magic that can create the world's largest breasts."

It is used to satisfy the magician's desire for exploration, not for anything else. Well, it is definitely not some weird competitive spirit.

After I learned it and used it, I found out that, wow, it actually makes other people's breasts smaller. If everyone in the world is affected by this magic, the caster who is not affected will naturally become the largest.

In theory, you've become the biggest company in the world! So you can't even get a refund for "false advertising"!

Profiteer——

A ray of light streaked across the sky, instantly breaking the tranquility of the night.

"Look, the meteor shower is coming!" Zanze reminded.

Everyone raised their heads.

Soon after, more meteors followed, like dazzling fireworks scattered by the gods, bursting into lifeless glory across the night sky. The meteor, at first a tiny, faint speck of light in the distant horizon, grew ever brighter as it rapidly approached, like a giant, flaming gem streaking through the darkness at astonishing speed.

They were like a dazzling river of stars pouring down from the night sky, with astonishing speed and brilliance. Each shooting star trailed a long tail, streaking across with an almost resolute gesture. Some were dazzling, some were fleeting, but all were breathtakingly beautiful.

It wasn't the first time that Celie had seen such a scene, but it was definitely the first time that she watched it with so many people, and it felt a little different.

Suddenly, she noticed something and turned her head away from the beautiful view of the sky full of shooting stars. With her eyes that still had a glittering brilliance, she found Ivan looking at her with a smile.

He frowned slightly and said, "Why are you looking at me? Weren't you going to watch the super meteor shower that happens once every two hundred years?"

"It's enough to just watch a meteor shower once or twice. There will be another one in two hundred years anyway."

Ivan took her hand and said, "Besides, looking up at the stars is more worthy of being engraved in my memory than watching a meteor shower."

"Humph……"

Celia's pretty face turned slightly red and she quickly turned her head away.

"You can only say such big words after you break through the lifespan limit of the tall man. Otherwise..."

She had no choice but to go to the goddess's heaven to get the person back.

The meteor shower gradually became sparse and the night returned to calm.

The charcoal fire gradually died down, leaving only a faint crimson glow, like the lingering echo of a shooting star fading from the night sky. Everyone gazed at the sky with lingering interest, as if still savoring the dazzling meteor shower.

Zanze sighed softly and said with emotion: "It's so beautiful, but it's a pity that it's too short."

Aura nodded silently, still immersed in the shock of the moment. Although she had lived for five hundred years, she rarely had such a moment when she could enjoy the beautiful scenery without any other worries.

Fulilian stretched, yawned and said, "I'm sleepy. It's time to go back and rest." Then she turned and left.

Ivan and Celia were still standing there, holding hands. Even though their eyes did not meet, there was still an indescribable warmth between them.

This made Zanze next to him smile like an auntie.

Seeing this, Aura wanted to smile, but she couldn't. She found that an emotion called jealousy began to emerge in her heart and gradually took root.

Even though she didn't understand it and couldn't describe it in words, she knew that there was an atmosphere of love between the two of them.

And she has never been loved. This was originally a matter of course among the demons. After all, they rarely even heard the word "love". But after having human emotions, it seemed so bitter... The power reactor hurts so much.

"Let's go back too." Celie said softly.

Ivan nodded, and the two of them walked slowly, their figures stretched out in the moonlight, like a quiet and beautiful painting.

Another three days passed.

Although he wanted to stay in Celia for a while longer and enjoy the noisy daily life between husband and wife, the urgent news from Volame forced him to return.

The old king is critically ill.

It sounds like this has nothing to do with Ivan, a small border viscount, but he is still a brave man after all, and he has a close relationship with the old king, so it is only right for him to visit him.

Unfortunately, what Ivan never expected was that after traveling for such a long time with no obstacles along the way, he was actually stopped at the gate of the palace.

It would be fine if they stopped someone and checked their identity normally, but it is a bit strange if they still didn't let them in after verifying their identity and notifying them.

"Forget it, if you don't want to go in, then don't go in. Let's go."

Ivan was too lazy to think about whether there was any conspiracy or intrigue involved. He and the old king only had an unspoken understanding, and there were more conflicts of interest than feelings.

It was a matter of human nature to visit him before dying, but now that he was blocked by others, it would just be an accident. He should go back to the territory first. After all, he and the old king's son had no tacit understanding.

the other side.

The captain of the royal guard asked the eldest prince, Charles, "Your Highness, are you really not going to let the hero in to visit His Majesty? He has performed many miracles in the border town. What if..."

"There's no such thing as a contingency!"

Charles said firmly, "That fake hero used some uncanny means to transform living people into zombies. He used such a cruel method to fight the demons, and they called it a miracle. My father's life is already hanging by a thread. Do you let this corpse-stinking creature in here to make his death even more painful?"

"I dare not!" The captain of the guard quickly knelt on one knee and begged for forgiveness.

"It's okay, you just asked casually."

Charles helped the captain up. "The most important thing now is to rely on the Royal Guards to tightly seal off the palace and not let even a fly in. We have to ensure the safety of our father."