Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

Because they worship the way of nature, Ionians rarely eat meat, so animal husbandry is not well developed, and they will not go hunting in the forest. At most, coastal areas will go fishing after holding grand sacrifices.

The rest of the time, they eat vegetarian food.

It is very difficult for people like Wayne who cannot live without meat to adapt.

Fortunately, he brought the small world in the suitcase with him, which stored a lot of ingredients processed by Gardevoir, and they can be used as soon as they are taken out.

In less than half an hour, Ahri prepared two simple dinners.

Wayne's dinner was a little richer, with steak and Ionian specialty flatbreads, accompanied by some side dishes and sauces, while Ahri's own dinner was only a small piece of beef.

But looking at her squinting eyes and the constantly shaking tail, you can tell that Ahri is very satisfied with the taste and flavor of the beef.

Late at night.

Wayne lay on the bed, playing with Ahri's tail.

The hidden Furui control attribute seemed to be suddenly activated. He couldn't let go of the fluffy tail. Ahri's face was ruddy, but she didn't stop. She twisted her slender legs uncomfortably. In order to distract her attention, she picked up the gem on her waist and began to study it.

If she continued to enjoy it like this, she felt that she would become more and more strange.

Wayne played with it for a while, then looked at the leg for a while, estimating how many years the leg could be played with, before glancing at the stone in her hand and reaching out to take it: "This should be a key."

Ahri, who was about to turn hostile, was startled, and felt a shudder on the back of her neck, and asked hurriedly: "Do you know this stone?"

"This is the Imero Stone."

"Imiero Stone?" Ahri murmured and repeated, tightly grasping Wayne's arm, begging: "What else do you know, do you know who my parents are?"

"I really don't know about this." Wayne shook his head. After all, the fist pits were dug so many times, and they often ate books. No matter what the situation was, there was no news about Ahri's parents.

"But I do know some information about the Imero Stone."

"Tell me." Ahri consciously sent all her tails to Wayne. The boy found a comfortable position, used her furry tail as a pillow and slowly told the story:

"Imero is a very famous sculptor in Ionia. His favorite thing is to collect fossilized lizard eggs that have been sealed for thousands of years and carve them into complex shapes. This kind of stone is very precious. Generally, only nobles and prestigious monks can collect a complete pair."

The status of monks in Ionia is very special. The background here is similar to that of ancient As 827 San. The status of religious clergy is higher than that of bureaucrats. They do not believe in gods, but the legendary Ionian spirit.

It is the unformed little Lolita who quarrels with Wayne every day recently.

But today, Ahri should have noticed Ahri's arrival, so Ai-chan did not show up.

Ahri stared at the gem in Wayne's hand in a daze, "So... my parents are nobles?"

"That's impossible."Wayne shook his head, "You are a Vastayan. Although Ionia does not discriminate against you on the surface, there are no Vastayan nobles."

"I think your parents should be powerful people. Imero Stone is often used as a key to the ruins. Finding the corresponding ruins may find some useful information."

"By the way." Wayne suddenly thought of something and looked at Ahri's beautiful face, "How old are you this year?"

"Ah?"

Ahri was stunned. She didn't expect Wayne to ask this. After thinking for a long time, she hesitated and couldn't say it.

When she lived with the snow fox, she had no concept of time at all. Until she came into contact with humans and transformed, she didn't know how old she was.

Wayne looked up and down, and finally paused at the peak for a moment and nodded slightly.

"Well, you are so nervous. You must be over 18 years old. The wars in the past few years destroyed too many things. You should be prepared."

"I know." Ahri nodded absentmindedly. "I just want the truth. I want to know why they abandoned me."

"Maybe it's protection." Wayne said sideways. "The greater the ability, the more troubles. Those who can use the Imero Stone as a token must be in big trouble. I guess they don't want to involve you."

"Maybe, I don't want to." Ahri ended the topic. She had learned a lot of information today, and her mind was a little confused now.

Wayne didn't say anything else. He returned the stone to her and stretched out his hand. A book on the bookshelf flew over.

This is not a magic book, but a record of the customs and practices of Ionia.

This world is very big. He only knows the background stories given by Riot. He needs to read more books and master more information as soon as possible.

Ahri let Wayne rest on her tail, not knowing what she was thinking, and gradually closed her eyes.

Only the next day did Ahri wake up and find what she was holding.

When she opened her eyes, she found that Wayne was still using her tail as a pillow, and she held Wayne's pillow in her arms.

Looking down at the handsome face of the boy, Ahri was absent-minded.

She was surprised to find that with such a great opportunity, she didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​escaping, but was afraid that her movements would wake Wayne up.

Well, I must have heard more about the Imero Stone and stayed here.

Ahri found a reason to reconcile with herself perfectly, and waited for another half an hour before Wayne woke up.

The first sentence made her angry to death.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and boil water and cook,"

"Do it!"

Wag her tail, Ahri left angrily.

In the afternoon, Wayne continued to go to the town to brush up his reputation. Ahri did not follow him. He had no interest in the so-called way of balance. Only Wayne was interested.

While no one was around, she packed up the supplies.

It was a busy day.After a while, Ahri cleaned the room spotlessly and put all the items back in place. Looking at her achievements, she felt a sense of accomplishment.

After leaving the snowfield, she was displaced. Only in this cabin did Ahri feel at ease.

She was Wayne's captive, so she didn't have to worry about anything.

After working so hard to clean up for so long, Ahri suddenly felt at home.

Just at this moment, the door was pushed open.

"You're back!" The girl turned around and showed a bright smile. Wayne felt a little puzzled.

"What are you so happy about?"

"Can't you see?" Ahri pouted, turned around and drew an exaggerated circle, "I cleaned the house."

"Isn't this what you should do?"

"The effect of paying attention and not paying attention is completely different." Ahri continued to flatter himself, "I cleaned all the corners twice, shouldn't you give me some rewards?"

"Wait for me here." Wayne suddenly realized and looked at Ahri with a smile.

Ahri was a little embarrassed, but still ran to Wayne, "Just let me eat a little, you need to eat every day, and I need it too."

Wayne was unmoved, "But we agreed on a week, and this is only the second day."

"Let you play with your tail, is that okay?" Ahri took out his ultimate move, and his furry tail stretched out and gently brushed the boy's cheek.

The two of them trembled.

As expected of a vixen, her subconscious actions are so provocative.

"No, you are my captive, I can play with your tail if I want." Wayne grabbed the mischievous tail and kneaded it.

Ahri only felt numb and tingling, and couldn't speak.

Last night, she slept with a pillow and didn't feel anything, but as soon as she touched Wayne's hand, the current went from her tailbone to her whole body.

"You can eat if you want." Wayne whispered in her ear: "Dance for me, and I'll feed you if you look good."

Ahri, who had been hungry for a day, nodded resignedly. She couldn't resist Wayne's attraction to her at all.

Dancing? She has seen many human (cifa) women dancing, and she can learn it easily with her body coordination ability.

"Wait a minute, put on this dress before dancing."

Wayne used Transfiguration to transform an ordinary Ionian dress into the costume of Star Guardian Ahri. Looking at the dress that suddenly lost half of its fabric, Ahri was shy, but she was completely controlled. She went into the bedroom and changed. After coming out, she danced a dance under Wayne's guidance, and then ate the food contentedly.

After yesterday's first experience, Ahri became more and more dissatisfied. She grabbed with her hands randomly, recalled the fragments in her memory, and pressed her lips on it.

Wayne would naturally not refuse the fat meat that was delivered to his door. He enjoyed it for a while and stopped at the last moment. (To read the violent novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Although he continued, Ahri in this state would not refuse, and would even cooperate, but it was not voluntary after all, but driven by instinct.

He still likes things to happen naturally, and both sides are willing.

After eating, Wayne found that Ahri's tail had grown bigger. The size of the tail seemed to be related to her strength. I don't know if it will become bigger than the body in the future.

Noticing Wayne's gaze, Ahri, who was limp and sweating all over, moved, and her tail returned to its original size.

She looked at Wayne with some resentment.

This feeling of being neither up nor down was the most uncomfortable.

In my memory, there were countless beautiful girls around this guy, and he was a complete playboy, but why could he hold back when it came to me?

Is it because I am not charming enough?

For a while, Ahri fell into a state of doubt about life.

In the next few days, Wayne would come up with new ideas every day, asking Ahri to wear different clothes, and his requirements for dancing became more and more excessive.

But once the bottom line is lowered, it will be much easier later. Ahri not only did not resist, but also added her own designed movements. And every time she absorbed the spirit, there would be beautiful things that made her sink more and more.

Gradually, Ahri found that she was used to such a life.

That day, when Wayne came to the square, his steps paused slightly. There were three monks wearing black luxurious robes in the crowd. The strange symbol on their shoulders caught his attention.

The emblem of the Eternal Temple. []

The Eternal Temple is the residence of Karma and the most core power center of the Presidium Sanctuary. Every word and action deeply affects the entire continent.

His eyes quickly returned to normal, and Wayne began today's sermon as if he had not noticed anything unusual.

The number of people now doubled compared to the previous few days. The small square can no longer accommodate them, and the streets are packed.

Some people came from other villages in Navoli, and some came from farther away.

Outsiders cannot understand the Ionian people's pursuit of the way of nature. After the invasion of Noxus, many people's worldviews were ruthlessly shattered, and they urgently need a beacon to guide them.

Wayne's appearance is just right. The principle he preached that humans need to interfere with nature and maintain balance runs counter to the previous way of balance, but it is exactly what ordinary people are willing to listen to now.

If the Church of Balance does nothing, it will be impossible for Ionia to end the war now.

An hour later, Wayne still finished on time and left surrounded by the people. At this time, three monks from the Temple of Eternal Life came to meet him.

The leading monk bowed slightly, "Hello, Mr. Lawrence, I am Tup, the deacon of the Temple of Eternal Life."

"Hello." Wayne nodded slightly and saw more details of the three people.

In the Rune Continent, the division of strength is clearer than in the main plane, but there is still no very fixed standard.

Generally speaking, it is divided into three stages.

The first stage is called professionals. They are all people who have mastered combat skills or possess magical powers. They can also be considered as those who have reached the same level of combat power through technological means.

Professionals are divided into three levels: primary, intermediate, and advanced.

The second stage is the heroes that will appear in the mouths of bards.

The division of heroes is also very simple. There are ordinary heroes who have entered the threshold of heroes, senior heroes who have been working in this field for many years, and the most powerful epic heroes who can be recorded in history.

And above is the realm that mortals cannot reach-God.

Like the thousands of ascenders at the peak of ancient Shurima, the weakest were all legendary. For mortals, there is no difference between legends and gods, so the ascenders at that time were also called God Warriors.

As for the demigods and Protoss above, they are also classified in this category.

The three monks in front of Wayne, who claimed to be Tupu's deacon, were high-level professionals, and the other two were intermediate.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Wayne asked in a puzzled manner.

"The Prophet Karma heard about your recent actions and wanted to discuss the way of nature with you. I wonder if you have the time." Tupu stated his purpose.

"Of course, I also want to meet this soul of Ionia." Wayne agreed happily, this was his purpose.

The two sides agreed on a time to part, and Wayne returned home.

Ahri had already prepared dinner, and happily pulled him to sit at the dining table to show him the new dishes she had learned.

Waiting for Wayne to come back has become the happiest time of her day.

Wayne smiled slightly, "Ahri, I will leave the town tomorrow, you are free."

The smile on Ahri's face disappeared. .