After advancing to the spirit witch, Yang Ling's witchcraft power greatly improved and he could command the monsters to move within a radius of five kilometers. The hornet beasts and the dead wood warriors that turned into big trees kept transmitting back what they saw like cameras.

What he heard allowed him to monitor every move of Stov's soldiers without leaving home.

As expected, there was no need to send out a single soldier. As long as the Russians were provided with some key information and some food, weapons and other supplies, the arrogant lord Stov was exhausted and felt deeply distressed.

The taste of.

In desperation, Stov had no choice but to order to shrink the scope of the patrol and try not to give the Russians a chance to make a sneak attack. At the same time, he sent a large number of scouts, hoping to find out the opponent's base camp and strength, in an attempt to annihilate all the Russians in one fell swoop.

Stov was worried, but Yang Ling lived a carefree life. All day long, he was either practicing in the yard, walking in the quiet garden with Sophia, or enjoying Alice's massage and service.

Wesson Castle is huge, much bigger than Yang Ling's imagination. An ordinary garden is as big as several golf courses. The fresh air, whirling leaves, and dim light provide him and Sophia with a chance to meet each other.

A good place to go. Hug the elf beauty’s slender waist and kiss her soft lips

Every time when the critical moment came, Sophia would resolutely push Yang Ling away. Forest elves are a beautiful race. Having sex before marriage may not be a big deal to humans, but to elves, it is a great sin.

What you can’t get is the most precious!

Every time he had to hold back his impulse, Yang Ling had no choice but to comfort himself in this way, but his desire was getting deeper and deeper, and he was easily stimulated by the outside world. Sometimes, the girl Alice gently pressed his thigh, and everyone in the lower body

The two of them immediately became at loggerheads, and even a thick quilt could not cover them, which made them extremely embarrassed.

Every time she saw Yang Ling's tall tent, Alice's face turned red with embarrassment. She would be fifteen years old after the winter. Although she was still ignorant about things between men and women, she knew a few things after all.

The difference between men and women.

When she first started serving Yang Ling, she just wanted to repay him for rescuing her grandfather, but as she got to know Yang Ling better and better, she liked being with him more and more. When Yang Ling was happy, she would act naturally

When Yang Ling frowned, she would feel sad.

I don't know since when, she saw Yang Ling's shadow in her dreams from time to time.

Sometimes, she dreamed of Yang Ling fluttering in white clothes, holding her in his arms and riding on a snow-white unicorn, galloping in the wind; sometimes, she dreamed of Yang Ling holding her slim waist, walking in the garden where he and Sophia often went;

Sometimes I even dreamed of Yang Ling holding her tightly in his arms like Sophia and gently kissing her soft earlobe.

While serving Yang Ling, Alice was distracted from time to time. Yang Ling laughed at her several times and didn't think too much about it. In his eyes, Alice was just a little girl, a gentle and considerate little girl.

That night, leaning in Yang Ling's arms and looking at the hazy waning moon in the sky, Sophia sighed faintly, "Brother Yang, this year is the cold moon year that only happens once in a hundred years. Grandpa asked me to participate in the selection of the Moon Girl Sacrifice. I can't

I won’t leave you for a while!”

Moon Girl Sacrifice?

Yang Ling wanted to kiss Sophia gently on the forehead, but after hearing what she said, he couldn't help but pause. Although it had been a while since he came to this strange world, he was familiar with the customs, racial composition, abilities, etc.

I am not very familiar with it yet, but relatively speaking, I am more familiar with the general classification and abilities of common Warcraft.

Seeing Yang Ling's confusion, Sophia spoke softly.

It turns out that there are countless intelligent races such as elves, dwarves, humans, giants and orcs on the Tyran continent. After thousands of years of war, humans have become the only ones to dominate, occupying most of the land and resources. Many people living in seclusion in the mountains and forests

The number of small races will not exceed 100,000, and the number of small races will only be thousands or even hundreds.

Although humans are not very outstanding in nature, they can learn powerful magic and fighting spirit. They can be roughly divided into two professions: warriors and magicians. Warriors are divided into swordsmen, swordsmen, great swordsmen, sword masters, and magicians.

They are divided into apprentices, magicians, great magicians and magisters, and each level can be divided into three levels: junior, middle and high.

For thousands of years, people have divided Warcraft into levels one to nine according to their strength. Those above level nine are classified into the Holy level. It is estimated that a senior swordsman is equivalent to the strength of a third-level junior Warcraft.

The Great Sword Master is equivalent to the strength of a sixth-level intermediate monster. Only the sword masters and magisters at the top have the strength to challenge the terrifying ninth-level advanced monster. As for the legendary holy-level monster, it is rumored that only strong men with domain abilities can do it.

Door-to-door challenge.

Humans are powerful, and at the same time, other races that have been inherited for thousands of years also have their own unique abilities. The orcs have natural endurance and rage, the elves have superb natural spells and archery, and the dwarves have brave attacks. Basically,

Each race has its own special abilities that they are proud of, and they have been passed down tenaciously under the threat of humans and monsters.

"Sofia, what do you think of my strength?" After listening to Sophia for a long time, Yang Ling was a little curious.

After thinking for a moment, Sophia frowned and said tactfully: "Brother Yang, as a rare ancient summoner, as long as he is protected by the army of Warcraft, not to mention a great sword master, even a junior sword master may not be able to easily

Defeat you. But if you don’t have time to summon the magical beasts to help, I’m afraid a junior great swordsman can sneak attack you, so you must be careful in the future!"

Not as good as a junior great swordsman?

Thinking of the vindictive senior swordsman Battis and the terrifying Tianbang Killer, Yang Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly, understanding that Sophia was right. The blood witch had no offensive capabilities except for taming monsters. Even if he advanced to the spirit witch,

Apart from being able to refine some witch talismans for self-defense, he also has no offensive capabilities. Fortunately, his physique has been strengthened many times and he is agile, otherwise he would have encountered misfortune long ago.

"Sofia, what about the Moon Maiden Priest you mentioned?"

"The Moon Maiden Sacrifice is the pride of our elves and is powerfully blessed by the goddess of nature. Although her strength is not very high at the beginning, the advantage is that she advances very quickly. It can not only increase the attack capabilities of friendly troops, but also

Summoning a meteor shower to fall from the sky is extremely powerful!" Speaking of the Moon Maiden Priest, Sophia was filled with pride.

Under her explanation, Yang Ling understood that the sacrifices of the elves can be divided into wind sacrifices, war sacrifices and scepter sacrifices, and each level can be divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. The moon girl sacrifice is a soul blessed by the goddess of nature.

Sacrifice not only advances quickly, but also has some unique abilities. Basically, one is only born every one hundred years or so!

"Brother Yang, I will go to the temple for at least three months, or at least a year. You must wait for me to come back!" Sophia's eyes turned red as she leaned on Yang Ling's broad chest.

"No, it's a pity, I can't wait!" Next to Sophia's elastic skin, looking at her suet-like white and delicate neck, and smelling a faint fragrance, Yang Ling couldn't help but feel the blood rising. She took a deep breath.

Finally, he shook his head with pretense of regret.

Can’t wait?

Could it be that Brother Yang has another woman?

A moment after the accident, Sophia was anxious and angry, with tears filling her frame. If it weren't for her tribe, she would have been reluctant to leave Yang Ling, who she missed so much. Now that she heard what he said, she couldn't help but feel even more uncomfortable.

"Hey, you're so close to me, it's just tempting to commit crimes!" Seeing Sophia's big, watery eyes blinking, tears about to flow out, Yang Ling quickly kissed her on the forehead, "I really can't wait.

I can’t wait to let you taste my power now!”

Too tight?

After feeling the strangeness in Yang Ling's lower body, Sophia quickly understood what he meant by "can't wait". Feeling ashamed and angry, she glared at him and ran away. She was worried that if she stayed a moment longer, she would

Can't bear to leave anymore.

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