Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

　　 After finding the room that the guard said, the Last Dragonborn took out the metal plate and approached the miniature magic circle on the side of the door.

　　 The magic value was automatically reduced a bit, a faint light flashed from the surface of the metal card, and the door opened by itself.

　　 The indoor space is about ten square meters, and the floor is covered with white perlite bricks.

　　 An ocher single bed is placed in the center, a wooden bedside table is placed on one side of the bed, and a wooden one-door wardrobe is placed on the other side of the wall, which seems to be a room for people living in.

　　 glanced roughly at the furnishings in the room, the elf closed the door, and habitually checked the contents of the drawers and wardrobe of the bedside table.

　　 The bedside table is empty, and inside the closet are a few spare costumes for ordinary waiters and bartenders.

　　 are all gray quality and worthless.

　　 Finally, he knocked on the bed board and checked whether there was a hidden grid. The Last Dragonborn sat on the bed, quickly slid the panel, and clicked on an item in the inventory.

　　 Following his movements, a pile of objects appeared out of thin air and fell onto the bed.

　　 Looking at the various props in front of him, the corners of the mouth of the last dragon descended slightly curved.

　　 [Night Dress], Sophisticated, Charm +5

　　[Elves Light Gauze Dress], Sophisticated, Charm +6

　　 [Eros Pendant], magic, charm +10

　　【Girl's Necklace】, normal, charm +3

　　 [Girl's ring], normal, charm +3

　　 [Timothy's secret wine], magic, charm +10, additional status: slightly drunk

　　 [Timothy's perfume], magic, charm +10, additional status: charm and fragrance (same sex)

　　 "Then now, [Lurker Light Armor], [Dark Night Trousers], disarm!"

　　 Although it is said that, as a holographic virtual game, the player will not do the process of changing equipment for the player, and he still needs to wear it manually.

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five minutes later……

　　 "You...you are..."

　　 Looking at the last dragonborn who came out of the room, the voice of the guard brought an undetectable tremor.

　　 The face of the elf in front of her eyes was a hint of red, and her long light green hair was scattered casually. She was wearing an exquisite black hollow gown, and underneath was a light green light gauze dress exuding a natural atmosphere.

　　The delicate white clavicle is dotted with a simple and delicate necklace. Below a pair of pointed ears, the moonlight jewel earrings dangled back and forth, eye-catching.

　　 walked closer, and a faintly elegant fragrance came to his face. Through the gap in the helmet, the guard couldn't help but instinctively sniffed twice, and then he was startled to realize his actions.

　　 The strange dress of the elf in front of him actually made him feel a strange feeling in his heart...

　　 This dress is worn on him... it seems... there is a strange beauty... every move seems **** charming.

　　It looks...a lot more beautiful than the previous black outfit.

　　 The elf didn't say anything, but gave him a smile that he thought was the most friendly.

　　 "……"

　　 A sense of intimacy and self-loathing rose in my heart at the same time, and the guard in a knight armor was suddenly shocked that he seemed to have made a serious mistake just now!

　　-he shouldn't allow this damned elf to change clothes!

　　 But it was too late at this moment. Under the guard's weird and trembling gaze, Shi Shiran, the last dragon descendant, entered the room.

　　 The space inside the door is very vast, and the painted dome looks more than ten meters high.

　　The huge pearl wood writing desk is placed in the center of the room, and behind it is a suspended chair. Two rows of gorgeous bookshelves are guarded on both sides of the room, and they are filled with precious books.

In the corner on the left side of 　　, there is a small independent spiral staircase on which is covered with carpets embroidered with gold silk.

　　Through this staircase, the owner of the room can reach here conveniently and concealedly.

　　 At this time, the pale aristocratic teenager with short light gold and short hair was sitting in a suspended chair, facing the front door of the room, and was focusing on reading a dark green book.

　　 A pure white dress like a silver moon, and a mercury-like monocle covering his left eye. A short cloak with a black background and gold rim was draped over his shoulders, and the texture of pure black was as soft and deep as the night.

　　The mysterious castle coat of arms gleams on the side of the cloak, and the surface flashes with a faint stream of magic power from time to time, adding a touch of mystery and nobility to the teenager.

　　 Hearing the sound of the door opening, Anvis closed the "Secret Scriptures of the Old Day" in his hand, turned the floating chair to the front, and looked at the elf who had just entered the door.

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　　……

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"You came?"

　　 Anves' eyelids jumped as he looked at the elf followers who had a peculiar style of painting.

　　 originally planned to say a few words of encouragement according to the routine, but at this time, he was completely held back by this shocking scene.

　　 There was a moment of silence, Anvis raised his left hand wearing white gloves and placed it on his right forearm, pressing down the right hand that was instinctively raised to prevent accidentally harmonizing the hot-eyed thing in front of him.

　　 As a former player, Anvis can understand the purpose of the last dragonborn dressing up.

　　 After all, once before, he actually harmed NPCs in this way...

　　 That was an alien wandering merchant in the wild. At that time, among his merchandise, there was a huge and flawless rough storm crystal that he got from nowhere.

　　 This kind of high-energy magic crystal can only be formed in extreme thunderstorm environment, and it will naturally attract lightning after forming. It is the core material of high-quality plastic energy staff ~www.novelmt.com~ is very rare.

　　 Anweisi was delighted to see the hunt, and hurried forward to prepare to buy, but was a little embarrassed to find that the funds he was carrying were not enough.

　　 Unwilling to give up, he tried to negotiate with the businessman, but the businessman refused to let go.

　　 Angrily, considering that there was no one on the left or right, Anvis immediately ran to the nearby grove and changed his clothes.

　　 When he ran back again to negotiate the price of the goods with the NPC merchant, the expression and eyes of the merchant became very strange and difficult to describe.

　　 Thinking about it now, my current expression should be similar.

　　 Finally, the businessman promised to lower the price for him.

　　 Anweis left happily at the time, and didn't care about the strange reaction of the NPC.

　　 Now, after becoming a real ‘NPC’, he suddenly understood the feeling of that ‘NPC businessman’ after the complicated expression.

　　‘He is still useful...can’t be wasted...it’s still useful...can’t be wasted...’

　　 Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and end the memory.

　　 Anvis slowed down, his azure blue eyes opened again, and at the same time his right hand was lifted, and his index pointed to the last dragonborn in front of him with a light tap.

　　 A slender black evening dress turned out of thin air, covering the elves' body with a charming blind suit.

　　 The white wavy scarf with oval azure gemstones blocked the elf's neckline, covering the elf's exposed collarbone and necklace.

　　 At the same time, the cold magic effect swept across, instantly eliminating the slight drunken buff of the elf.

　　 An invisible thin force field covers the air around the elves, preventing in advance the glamorous perfume that may be used by the last dragonborn.

　　 For the perfume smell from male creatures, Anvis expresses his gratitude to his insensitivity

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