Emiya didn't dare to look any further, but Yin was determined not to let him look away.

His hands couldn't help but slide on Yin's body: "...I should have said that if you do this again, I will definitely not be able to help myself."

Yin's face grew hotter and hotter, her fair face flushing slightly. She whispered, "I didn't ask you to endure it."

Does Yin know what he is talking about?

When did Emiya fall in love with Yin? Or rather, she fell in love with him the first time she saw him.

In the few months they had been together, Emya had already given up.

When Emiya leaned forward, Yin's hand finally loosened, allowing their lips to touch each other.

The warmth of the body, the tenderness of the lips, the wonderful fragrance in the nose.

——And the throbbing of magic power within his body.

The combined bombardment of multiple senses instantly pierced through Emiya's last remaining sanity.

He was no longer timid and reached out to hug Yin's slender waist.

Yin hummed softly: "Hmm..."

Her originally tense body slowly softened, and she closed her eyes unconsciously. Her hands hung on Emiya's shoulders, and she almost fell into Emiya's arms, allowing Emiya to carry her slowly to the bed.

At this moment, Yin suddenly opened his eyes, struggled out of Emiya's arms, and pointed to the sky.

A colorless force field wall unfolded on the ceiling of the room, firmly protecting the two people underneath.

The next moment, the dull roar of the wind penetrated into the room through the gaps in the window, deafening and filled with murderous intent.

A house made entirely of gold is roaring down from the sky.

——A certain creature, or rather, a certain tribe, forged this immeasurable wealth into a weapon and threw it neatly towards Emiya's residence.

The violent wind alone almost completely ripped the hotel's ceiling apart.

Almost instantly, the glowing golden room ignited the inn. The gold, which had been flying through the air for perhaps several minutes, completely melted upon impact with the force field wall, scattering wildly across the inn.

What was even more disgusting was that Emilia clearly saw piles of papers and books in the golden house - however, these text materials were either blown out of the house by the wind during flight and were now fluttering in the sky above Eltoril, or they were burning fiercely in the hot golden house.

——Obviously, this is the final compensation given by the devil.

Just talking about this house, its size is something Emia has never seen before. Perhaps it can really be used to cast tens of millions of gold coins made of pure gold.

However, just because the devil gives you compensation doesn't mean you'll be able to get it alive.

When such a sudden change happened at the time of deep love, it was natural that they could not continue.

Yin was furious at this moment, and he furiously swung frost, freezing the spreading fire in its infancy. He pointed at the sky and cursed for the first time: "—Asmodeus, you wait for me!!!"

Volume 5: The Negative Pole of the World

The greater the ability, the greater the trouble

The devil's activities are truly disgusting...or rather, they disturbed two people who had just confirmed their relationship.

Maybe three.

At least the next day, Emiya was surprised to find that she could not contact the Archdruid of the Sharptooth Forest.

The purpose of contacting Fenwei was naturally to make the boundaries clear and clear.

But it was clear that he was the only one who thought so—no matter how many times he sent text messages, he received no response. Perhaps she had already returned to the Sharptooth Forest.

If Emilia wants to find Fenwei again, she may have to go to the Sharptooth Forest specifically.

He doubted that this was Fenwë's purpose. He also doubted that if he went to the Sharptooth Forest again, Fenwë would not talk to him about the formalities, but would directly tell him how females reproduced in nature.

"Okay. If you don't want to answer, then don't bother. My future is probably uncertain, so it's fine if you don't contact me. But if you need help, you can always ask for me again. I'll be there whenever you need me."

At this moment, Fenwei's reply finally arrived: [Me too.]

Then, there was no sound anymore.

She really heard it all!

"Hiss..." Emilia could only take a breath.

Now, the hotel they bought can be said to have become history.

Tens of millions of gold coins, weighing hundreds of tons.

And this house, built of this weight, was simply thrown on their heads by the devil late last night. Most of the hotel was smashed to pieces by this heavy gift.

Looking back, the target of this house was probably Emilia herself - the timing was chosen just at the subtle gap between work and sleep.

In a few minutes, Emilia might set up Li Ouyang's hut next to her bed, and the assassination attempt would be in vain.

In fact, if Yin had not reacted in time, he might have been seriously injured.

In order to prevent others from stealing the gold, and at the same time collect all kinds of information floating everywhere in the sky, he did not sleep all night.

I can only say that after staying up late for so many times, you get used to it.

The Holy Knight Asur had been busy all night and could not help yawning.

After comforting Emya, he got down to business: "Sir Emya, collecting this information won't be a one-day job—the adventurers who have obtained it know that Elturgard has just acquired a small mountain of gold, and they're all asking for a huge share. But no matter what, your share will not be small. You and your team, or the Harpers you represent, have made great contributions in this battle..."

Asul took a deep breath and said a dizzying number: "Forty million gold coins. At the same time, I hope our friendship will last forever."

Emiya, who had been feeling a bit down, almost jumped up at this moment. "Half?! Forty million gold coins?! That's too much!"

Asur shook his head. "This half includes the reward for all the help you've provided to the realm since you arrived in Elturgard, for Elturgard's willingness to risk its own lives for you, and for your rescue of Elturgard. If you still think it's too much, consider it Elturgard's earnest hope for you."

"My Lord once said that the world will be in chaos again. I hope this is the beginning of our friendship rather than the end. I wish you all the best on your trip to Candlekeep."

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"Hey, hey."

Sig nudged Miss Yin, who looked dazed, with his elbow.

But Miss Yin, who was always very perceptive, was particularly slow today, staring blankly at Emiya in front of her.

Just as Xige was about to shake her, she finally turned her head slowly and looked at Xige, unable to accept the reality: "...A kiss, isn't it just a touch of lips?"

"..." Sig's brain froze for a moment, and then he observed Yin's outfit.

Just before Miss Silver left, Sig spent a lot of time and effort dressing her up.

Now, Yin's clothes were even more messy than before she set out, but the cuts had been mended so skillfully that no trace of damage could be seen.

——What’s even more outrageous is that the belt that outlines the figure is also missing.

Sig stood up silently and was about to walk to the side.

And Yin quickly reached out and grabbed her: "Wait, Xige, listen to me -"

Sig struggled violently like a tied-up pig. "You've been in a daze for hours, thinking about this?! Let me go! I don't want to hear other people's feelings after kissing! I've never been in a relationship myself! I don't want to eat other people's dog food!"

Yin Ze had no intention of letting go. Instead, he said seriously, "Your plan is quite useful... I'll give you my share of the income this time, so please listen to me. When I kissed Emiya, I felt dizzy and couldn't stand steadily. I had no strength in my body. Is this normal?"

"I don't know! Don't ask me!"

Seeing that Yin was getting more and more aggressive, Sig took a deep breath in grief and anger, and shouted to Emiya not far away: "Emmiya! I can't stay in Elturgard for a moment! When are we going to Candlekeep?!"

"Huh?" Emiya, who was originally talking to Asur, was stunned for a moment and turned around. "Of course it will be in the next few days. The teacher should be waiting for us in Candlekeep. It should only take a few days for Phantom Pony to go to Candlekeep?"

"This isn't exciting enough!" Miss Poet, who actually had little interest in magic, tried her best. She waved her hands vigorously, "I don't think Phantom Pony is exciting enough! Aren't you already at the seventh ring? Let's just teleport there!"

Such a bold proposal instantly shocked Emilia: "Are you crazy? I haven't even seen Candlekeep! This is a taboo among taboos in teleportation. Do you want to be buried in the ground and make a living?!"

Many of a mage's spells carry risks, but when it comes to the risks themselves, the most outrageous are always those related to ultra-long-range teleportation.

Teleportation, in theory, can even allow a mage to move from one galaxy to another instantly.

The bad news is, it's not guaranteed to get you to the surface.

The more familiar and experienced the location is, the more accurate the transmission will be. Otherwise, the more unfamiliar it is, the more outrageous the results will be.

But it didn't matter, it wasn't like Sig was really particularly interested in magic.

As she expected, when this topic came up, Miss Yin finally came to her senses and cheered, "I agree!!! How can we not use teleportation when we already have it?!"

"Haha." Emiya smirked, "I don't agree. This is just nonsense."

Yin suddenly grabbed Emilia's hand, tears welling in his eyes. "Let's ask Mars to draw a picture of Candlekeep's appearance! Or ask the Great Reader for one! I didn't ask you to teleport directly!"

Emilia wanted to refuse.

But after last night, every corner of Yin began to exude a fatal attraction.

It's already extremely difficult to resist Silver's charm!

“…………”Emiya fell into a long silence.

"Emia!" Yin repeated again in a soft voice.

broken.

Seeing this, Sig finally realized what a stupid thing she had done for her share of those millions of gold coins.

She broke the last valve in the team herself last night.

Finally, Emiya let out a heavy sigh: "...I need to study it carefully. I can't just leave like this."

"Yeah!" Yin cheered when he got what he wanted, and threw himself into his arms and rubbed against him without any hesitation.

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"Let me confirm again, Mars - I think the preparations I've made are sufficient." Emilia opened her throat, but her voice was strangely small. "I looked at the promotional pictures of Candlekeep, the three-view drawings, and especially our destination - I have memorized all the drawings related to Candlekeep's appearance. I even built a model myself. You and Kristen, the great reader, have confirmed that there are no problems with my model."

"Yes." What's even more strange is that Mars' voice also seems very small.

"Furthermore, to reduce the risk, I made special preparations. I first teleported to the Friendly Arm Inn, which I'm more familiar with, before heading to Candlekeep." Emya's voice was full of confusion. "So where are we now? Are we still in Faerun?"

"Uh..." Mars fell silent. He turned over, thought for a moment, and said seriously, "We should be right above Candlekeep. I am quite familiar with the direction of the Sword Coast."

To recap here - the plan to use teleport to Candlekeep was unanimously agreed upon by the entire team, so it was done.

Emiya's remaining sanity prevented him from choosing to depart directly from the distant Elturgard - the upper limit of the deviation distance of the teleportation spell is positively correlated with the teleportation distance.

But he still realized that he was still too naive.

The weather was good today, and he could easily see the curved curve of Toril from his current altitude, witnessing the entire planet with his own eyes.

Now, the bright sunshine was shining on him without any obstruction, and the scenery was so beautiful that it almost suffocated him.

The swirling clouds flowed slowly beneath him, and the boundless ocean was only within his palm. He could now see the edge of the world with just his naked eyes!

——Or maybe the air here is extremely thin, so it is normal to feel suffocated.

Yes, the famous or infamous teleportation technique has successfully experienced a maximum-level malfunction.

It was unbelievable. He had clearly asked Elastrid to perform a feat beforehand! Why would such an unexpected event occur?

Although free falling from a height of two hundred kilometers is indeed a feat.

In short, if the teleportation spell goes wrong, they should appear in any direction from the target location, and the offset distance should be between 1% and 100% of the teleportation distance.

At present, the straight-line distance between Baldur's Gate and Candlekeep is 210 kilometers. This broken spell successfully threw them 210 kilometers into the air.

This height...

In short, aircraft usually fly at an altitude of up to 50 kilometers in the stratosphere.

Their current altitude is the mid-section altitude of a ballistic missile.

And their entire team is now free falling without any restraint.

At this height, even if it was a free fall, it would take them more than ten minutes to fall!

The sound of the wind in their ears was getting louder and louder, indicating that they were descending faster and faster.

“………………” The feelings in Emilia’s heart can be described in one sentence.

Regret, very much regret.

What made him even more furious was that it seemed like he was the only one in the team who regretted his recklessness.

Mars was looking around, obviously trying to imprint everything he saw in his mind.

Although Miss Moon Elf looks gentle, she actually has an almost insane obsession with all kinds of risky adventures. When faced with such things, her silver-white cheeks even turn slightly red because of excitement.

Not to mention someone like Yin, she probably never knew what regret was.

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