"Brian, you are out. Does that prove that the demon's believers have been killed by you?" Seeing Brian come out safely, Xisia was happy and immediately met.

"I haven't warned you not to approach here at will, why are you still here?" Brian met Xisaiya's beautiful silver-gray eyes with concern, felt warm in his heart, and he deliberately said to her with a stern face.

"I've checked it very carefully and got closer after confirming that there was no danger."

Looking at his serious expression, Ciseya snorted indifferently and said to him, "Besides, my strength is much stronger than you. How could he not even have the ability to perceive danger? You shouldn't really regard me as a fool."

"How dare I treat you as a fool? You said it yourself, I didn't admit it."

Brian smiled, feeling that the chat with the noble lady made the heavy feeling he had just developed in the sacrificial room a little relaxed.

"You are more sensible." Xisaiya glared at him, nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Although you are trying hard to cover it up, I still see from the subtle changes between your eyebrows that you are having troubles."

She leaned over to Brian, patted his shoulder, and said tentatively, "Did you have any problems?"

"Problem?" Brian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said to her, "How could I encounter any problem? It was just that a conflict of ideas affected my emotions."

"This is not a problem." Xisia looked at Brian's calm face, threw him a beautiful roll of eyes, and said with anticipation: "Can you tell me? To be honest, I'm really curious about what kind of problem it is that can stump you."

Brian knew that if he said something, he might feel much better.

So he found a step and sat up, rubbed his temples, and said to Hisiah slightly with a little heavy heart, "Just just now, I discussed a question about the contradiction between humans and elves with an elves who believe in the Demon Lord."

"What's the result?" Xisaiya sat next to him and guessed curiously: "Did you win?"

"In this kind of discussion, everyone has their own ideas, and they cannot judge everyone's values ​​by winning or losing." Brian shook his head slightly, "Although killing this elf saved millions of lives invisibly, I don't know why, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

"So, I'll start today." He thought about it and said in a firm tone, "I will never participate in anything about racial conflicts in the future, and I will never rush to such muddy waters that are not pleasing to both sides."

"I think so too."

Xisia looked at him in surprise, with a moving smile in her bright eyes, "I support your decision, because in my opinion, no race can judge them with simple honor of good and evil. Of course, we are not qualified to point fingers at them. All we need to do is: If people do not offend me, I will not offend others."

"Bryan, you have to know that in the face of this kind of problem, we can be not brave, not tell the truth, or choose to escape." She thought for a moment, recalled the knowledge she had seen in the "Crown Hall" in Susal City, and then said:

"But we cannot stop those who tell the truth because we are not qualified to laugh at their "impulse" and "stupidity". In fact, in some cases, it is precisely these consciences that do not forget their original intentions, keen thoughts, firm beliefs and courage to sacrifice, who are fighting for dignity and rights for their own race. It is true that the elves who worship demons are evil, but her extreme starting point is right, otherwise, they will not be exploited by the demons. In my opinion, at least her spirit is more worth remembering than the cowards who hide on Yongju Island."

"It is because you think of this that you feel that you have done a good deed to save millions of people, but you don't feel the fundamental reason for your happiness at all." Seeing that her listener was very helpful to her words, She smiled and made the final supplement.

An inexplicable sense of accomplishment permeated Xisia's heart, making her look at Brian's slightly melancholy look and became more and more fond of her.

After listening to Xisia's analysis, Brian nodded thoughtfully. He met her bright silver-gray eyes. Even in this sickly light environment, he could not hide the charming charm that was revealed inside.

When a strange smile appeared in her eyes, Brian felt as if a gust of fragrance emanated from her body. He realized that he had lost his composure. He laughed and relieved his embarrassment and said to her:

"Maybe it's really a mystery to the authorities. After hearing your words, I feel much more relieved."

After saying that, he withdrew his gaze, got up and patted the dust, and said, "Thank you for your guidance, the person who has been deeply trapped in the quagmire, finally found a way to escape."

Xisiah's words reminded him of a truth.

That is, what can make everyone shut up is your identity and strength, not the reason.

When you have a nuclear bomb, you are a 'terrorist', 10 nuclear bombs, you are a 'threatist' of regional security, and if you have 1,000 nuclear bombs, you are a defender of world peace.

Because truth is always within the effective range of the cannon.

After thinking about this problem, Brian suddenly felt his vision suddenly open, his bored mood was completely unobstructed, and he deeply understood his future principles.

"It's hard to imagine that you would be troubled by such a simple problem." Xisaiya stood up and looked at him closely. After realizing his half-elves' identity, she suddenly showed a sudden look.

She quickly changed the subject, looked at him with an interesting look, and said:

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Actually, I am quite satisfied with you, but it is too boring to stay with you, lacking the tension and stimulation of being an adventurer. If I hadn't seen you live all the time, I would have thought you didn't even have a heartbeat or temperature."

"You can see that you are not old, so why do you like to pretend to be deep like old mages who have lived a long life."

She took the initiative to approach him, couldn't help but stretch out her hand, gently stroked his clear-edged but soft face, with a curvace of her mouth, and said with a smile:

"I think young people at our stage should live a passionate life, live a vibrant life, understand what beauty and love are. I dare say that people like you are rare in any country."

For some reason, when she finished saying this, her expression became a little nervous, fearing that he would feel dissatisfied with his frivolous words and intimate actions.

"So, do you want to feel a little heartbeat and warmth in me, or passion?"

Brian stared at the talkative noble lady, grabbed her slender hand that was about to withdraw, and a smile appeared.

After thinking about it, he said meaningfully: "Don't you feel that what you said to me is very dangerous?"

"Yes." Xisaiya hurriedly pulled back her caught little hand like a frightened deer. Before she could respond to the true meaning of Brian's words, she nodded subconsciously, "I just think..."

What she unexpectedly expected was that before she could finish her words, Brian's left hand walked around her slender waist like a flexible snake, and then turned into a hard iron gate, holding her into her arms.

Faced with this sudden scene, the unexpectedly caught Shisaiya had no way to react at all. She just widened her eyes and stared at Brian blankly.

For some reason.

At this moment, many thoughts suddenly flashed through her mind that were completely inconsistent with the situation in front of her, but before she could think about it, Brian lowered her head and blocked her lips that were about to speak.

"Um?……"

Xisaiya looked shocked, a hint of panic floated in her beautiful eyes, and was scared by his sudden actions. Her brain blew up, and she was completely confused and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Woo...!!!"

Brian felt the soft and warm body of the noble lady in his arms tremble suddenly, and a faint fragrance came to his nose. His slender body kept shaking. He could even feel the smooth and soft skin and warm body temperature through the fabric.

This amazing temptation made him involuntarily recall the influence of the devil lord's happy empty-handed feast.

He no longer deliberately suppressed his emotions, and longed to get some comfort and fun in this noble lady to calm down his heavy and depressed mood.

So, his left hand tightly hugged her slightly stiff body, and his right hand also stroked a soft support point, and then skillfully gave her a tender and passionate kiss.

"......Uh-huh......!"

Xisaiya groaned, widened her eyes in disbelief, twisted her body slightly, not knowing whether she wanted to escape or an instinctive resistance.

She felt Brian's touch and kiss, which completely lost her ability to think. She did not want to resist at all, but was instinctively relaxing her body to cater to his enthusiasm.

Her ears could even clearly hear the stable and powerful but frighteningly fast heartbeat.

Thinking of this, she sighed in her heart and closed her eyes gently.

His kiss was gentle and sweet.

This is what Hisea felt in the first place.

Soon, her arms, which had nowhere to rest, couldn't help but move upwards and hugged Brian's neck.

She approached him hard, kissing him deeper and deeper, and she felt that she had completely silent, and that he had become her only solid support in this world.

Brian looked at the noble lady leaning against her arms and blushed. He smiled as if nothing had happened: "How about it, now I feel my warmth and heartbeat. Do you feel it very exciting?"

Shisaiya took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

She seemed to feel her heart expanding, like a quiet night, filled with soft voices and secret words in her heart, and like an attraction, integrating her with this poetic realm full of life.

In this cave emitting a sickly glimmer, Xisia felt something mysterious trembling, irrespectable hope throbbing, and even made her feel something like a breath of happiness.

As if she had sensed something, she suddenly came to her senses, tried her best to control her voice, and then lifted the messy hair on her forehead to divert her attention. Only then did she try her best to maintain her calm demeanor, show a moving smile, and say to him:

"It feels pretty good. If your hands can be more regular when I feel this feeling, it will be perfect."

After saying that, she blinked at Brian and signaled him to look down.

A hint of embarrassment appeared in Brian's expression. He subconsciously kneaded it a few more times, then he reluctantly withdrew his hand and said to her seriously:

"Because I am a normal man, you have to understand that in a strange environment, you will naturally be nervous when you suddenly kiss a stranger. When a person is nervous, he will want to grab something. It just so happens that your chest is next to my hand."

"So, do you think I'm still a stranger now?"

On Ciseya's delicate face, the blush gradually faded. She shook her long red-brown hair, played with the hilt of the sword hanging on her slender waist with her right hand, and used her beautiful eyes that projected strong strength and sharp wisdom to quietly stare at Brian.

"Of course not."

Brian secretly wiped a cold sweat, pretended to be calm and nodded slightly to her, and turned around and walked forward.

He suddenly remembered something, turned it back, and suddenly joked to her: "But you are the worst kissing skills among the girls I have ever met."

“…”

Xisaiya, who had regained her calm demeanor, suddenly blushed to the base of her neck by Brian's cold words. She caught up with him and said unyieldingly: "I can practice more."

Brian was amused by her, suppressed his smile, looked up and down, and made a serious comment: "I don't dare to agree."

After saying this, he quickly accelerated his pace and left.

Because he had sensed the aristocratic lady's eyes that were about to kill, and was locked on him.

Not long after, he led Shisiaya to the black octave.

This huge pentagonal tower monument is composed of black metal from another world. The surface of the surface is extremely smooth except for the cracks and missing corners caused by some force.

The base of the tower monument is 15 feet wide on each side and is 50 feet tall. The top gradually moves closer to form a square cone shape.

Brian judged through the mysterious knowledge he had mastered that the cracks in this octane octane were constantly leaking the energy of some kind of magic.

This made him realize that this was definitely a tower monument similar to the function of the element pool.

So he reached out to touch the cold tower body and found that the tower monument was composed of a kind of black metal that he could not even recognize. He subconsciously injected it with an arcane energy.

Suddenly, a scene that surprised him appeared.

He actually felt a fluctuation similar to a teleportation array.
To be continued...