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Chapter 636 Gracia finally enters the door

 Aisling and Rossello's reaction was not quick.

Even though Drifos, who had recovered his health, had begun to order his followers to do things for him, Aisling, as the owner of the aircraft, did not react at all.

It can only be said that she only observed it for a few days at most, and probably stopped paying attention to what was going on in her living room after seeing Dreyfus lying there motionless.

Anyway, her aircraft main control room exists alone, even if she occasionally needs to observe whether the aircraft has deviated from the course... Although logically speaking, these strange objects cannot deviate from the set route and direction, but in this world, there are always

There are spells that can affect the strange object judgment system... Aislin doesn't have to say hello to Dreyfus who is just across the door.

Hill can still understand Rossello not doing anything... Whether it is Gracia behind Aislin or Lansendre who may be brought by Drifos, for this devil duke, it is all

An existence that I don’t want to come into contact with.

He definitely didn't want to say hello to any of them during this journey.

If Hill still couldn't figure out Rossello's attitude towards Gracia before, then he has figured out more than half of it now... that is, he is on the verge of bankruptcy at any time, and can shirk certain blame at any time.

The hapless boss in Rossello.

If he hadn't had no money and power and could only live on that salary, Rossello would have run away long ago.

And since this guy has been in Gracia's court for so long, he must know all about the Queen of Desire.

It was obvious that Rossello would rather risk communicating closely with Lansander than stay in the Tower of Theia and follow Gracia.

Hill was a little confused... Didn't Asmodeus acquiesce in everything Gracia did?

Moreover, that hell princess also returned the things she stole!

Could it be that the Lord of Hell would settle accounts with her future wife because of something?

Hill always felt that there was something else that he had not discovered.

This is understandable. Although he knows a lot about the recent situation of the Tower of Siya because he knows a lot of gossip, he is still new here after all, and there must be some more internal information that he has no access to.

However, if Hill thinks about it carefully... whether he knows these things or not, it will not affect his safety, let alone Trahill's safety.

Then he doesn't need to pay so much attention.

As for Aisling, who didn't even know what happened on her aircraft, Hill had no business with her.

Her life and death are now only in her own hands, and others can only watch and cannot even remind her.

If Aisling didn't know what was happening at all, as long as she strengthened her belief and went crazy for her own survival, then there was still a possibility.

But once she knew that her soul had become a battlefield between Gracia and the Silver Moon Goddess, Aislin could not firmly believe that she could survive in the battlefield of the gods.

Her weak willpower could not be helped by anyone's reminder.

Therefore, when Hill watched her leave this time, he actually said goodbye to her in his heart.

Even in the best possible outcome, the Aislin who comes back is just a brand new soul and a true stranger.

Glancing gently at the rarely lively aircraft hall, Hill's attention was focused on Rommel's Magic Tower, which had reached its climax.

Princess Gracia, who had been chatting with him for a while, had already begun to use her own money to get the best of her.

This time, the gift she personally delivered was a bonsai basket woven from weir branches and raspberry branches.

The real main branch of the bonsai is a golden tree woven from raspberry branches with a hint of cedar.

The person who made it is quite ingenious, taking advantage of the golden color inside of the Raspar tree after the bark has been peeled off, plus its very beautiful coniferous pellet-like leaf shape, to create a bonsai that is very special.

of autumn.

The basket and land under this tree are made of dark green raspberry bark and brown weir trees that are similar to oak trees. The light and dark flower baskets and golden trees blend perfectly.

Gracia turned up the key and her voice was full of happiness: "This is my carefully crafted gift~

I made it myself!

I personally selected the materials and knitted them bit by bit with my own hands!

is it beautiful?

You make me feel like this tree!"

She smiled extremely brightly, and her bright face seemed to have a rare cuteness, and her cheeks were flushed: "I know you like alchemy.

Unfortunately, I don’t have much experience in this area, so I can only do this.”

She tapped the basket gently... and a bright light immediately appeared around the bonsai.

Gracia said softly: "Look, this is the brightness after two taps.

Hit it three times and it will get a little brighter.

If you just hit it once, it will turn off."

Hill blinked and felt a little bad for a moment: Weir trees can indeed preserve the light spell.

But if you want to do what Gracia said, this weir tree may, no, must be the remains of a weir tree person.

Gracia on the giant screen was still trying her best to recommend her feelings to Rommel: "Moreover, you can use it with confidence, without worrying that it will be burned by the magic flame.

Of course, there is no need to worry about ordinary flames.

Although not all of these materials were obtained by myself, the most important materials are the results of my hunting!

So, Rommel, are you willing to accept the gift I brought you today?"

She tilted her head lightly and looked at Rommel, who had a serious face.

However, at this moment, Rommel only had one sentence echoing in his mind: Perhaps he no longer had to worry about whether Hill would take action at the most dangerous moment.

No matter how magnanimous the Son of Nature is, he will not watch the hunting of tree people, or the weir tree people, who are related to oak trees and are famous as the tree of nature. Gracia returns home intact.

.

Gracia is showing off arrogantly.

That little bear, who was born in the World Tree and raised by the hand of nature's will, even if he didn't have so much hatred in his heart, would not let Gracia go easily when everyone knew he was here.

A weir tree whose branches are not even burned by magical flames is a demigod-level treant!

Rommel looked at the proud Princess of Hell gently and took a deep breath: "Gracia Archmage, I really can't refuse this gift.

But, this does not mean that I..."

"Of course." Gracia said with a smile, "This is my door-to-door gift!

I just hope I can enter Rommel's world and take a look.

Otherwise, I won't be so anxious."

Gracia smiled brightly, probably because she finally found a way to impress Rommel's hard-hearted heart, and she couldn't help but feel happy.

She really felt it. The moment she said that even the magic flame could not burn this bonsai, Rommel became a little relaxed.

Sure enough, if you want to impress the other person, you have to capture what the other person cares about most.

Some time ago, she was too busy, so she could only use the simplest method to pursue Rommel.

However... Gracia thought enthusiastically, how could the man she fell in love with be so easily moved by money?

She actually knows what real pursuit should be like.

But in the mind of the Hell Princess, if she can get what she wants in the simplest way, then why should she waste so much time?

However, when she had to give her sincerity to step into the magic tower in front of her, Gracia felt happier... People who pay more attention to her heart are better than those who are greedy for money, right?

Following Rommel and walking through the door that had blocked her so many times, Gracia was in a very good mood.

Moreover, when she did not want to sit in the empty hall and wanted to enter Rommel's study, Rommel had no intention of rejecting her.

Gracia really felt like she had pried open the heart of this serious and handsome mage a little bit.

The magic circle in the study was so powerful that she couldn't penetrate it even from the White Tower.

Of course, if she uses her true power, she may not be able to break it...but that would be a bit too blatant.

She wanted a lover who would take advantage of her, but she didn't want a slave who was unwilling... that would have to be a decision made after being completely disappointed.

For now, Gracia is quite willing to play this somewhat exciting pursuit game with Rommel.

She hasn't been so energetic in a long time!

Her eyes caught a glimpse of the metal painting on the wall, and Gracia stepped forward without hesitation and took a closer look: "Gilbert, are you going to trade this for your hive?

A bit too stingy, right?

Although these materials are the best among meteorites, they look like scraps!

Why is that guy so embarrassed?"

In fact, Rommel wanted to know more... How did Gracia have the nerve to say that she knew all these things?

Did Gracia forget that she was still Huairou?

Telling him blatantly, I am monitoring your every move... What kind of man would fall in love with Gracia like this?

The devil probably can't do it, right?

At this moment, Rommel suddenly admired the Grand Duke of Mammon.

Although he is incredibly ugly, many people have always wondered why Gracia fell in love with him.

However, being able to be intimate with Gracia like this for tens of thousands of years, that long snake must have lived a very tiring life.

From Gracia's tone, it was clear that she didn't think there was anything wrong with her kind of surveillance.

Tsk~

It is said that every love of the Queen of Desire is betrayal... Rommel can completely understand why those men would do that even though they knew that they would almost die.

If I can endure it for a moment, it will be okay for a year and a half.

Who can live like this for hundreds or thousands of years?


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