Witch Monastery

There is one thing he has not yet mastered, which is the sorcerer's magical summoning, which he needs to learn.

This magical invocation is very powerful, and can knock down the enemy at the same time as causing huge damage. And it only requires two mana points, which is very cost-effective and can almost match the Holy Knight's Holy Slash.

Although it is less effective against undead creatures and demons,

It's slightly inferior, but more often than not, it's not much different from the Holy Slash in normal situations.

In fact, because it can knock down the enemy, in most cases, its effectiveness is even stronger than the Holy Slash!

The name of this magic energy summoning is "Magic Energy Slash"!

Hawthorne coveted this very much. It happened that he was now level 12, and his blue bar was endless. So now, after all the things were done, he focused all his energy on this.

However, just as he was hiding in his captain's room, absorbed in reading, an untimely knock on the door suddenly sounded.

He frowned slightly and said "Come in", then the door of the room was pushed open, and Kesha and Hanny walked in stealthily.

Seeing Hawthorne's frown, the Moon Elf immediately showed an embarrassed expression and said with a smile: "Good morning, Father Hawthorne, you look really good, hahahaha..."

Hanni also laughed, looking flattering. Hawthorne's brows relaxed, he smiled softly and said, "Just tell me what you want to say. I'm still busy."

Kasa glanced at Hanny, and Hanny glanced at Kasa, and then the latter clenched her fists with encouragement.

So Kasa took a deep breath and said, "Then I'll be frank, Father. Actually, I'm very curious about Sulfaro's research materials, so I want to borrow them to take a look..."

As she spoke, she became timid again, her eyes darting left and right, looking guilty.

Hawthorne's eyes were slightly dim, and he immediately thought of the demon named Elanod who was living in Kasha's giant sword. He said in a deep voice: "Tell the truth, Kasha, is this really what you want to see?"

Demons must be strictly guarded against. Although he has been relying on their knowledge, Hawthorne does not want to see these girls of his get hurt.

He thought so, but then he saw Kasha's depressed face, and she said to Hanni: "Look, I told you it's not possible. We can't hide it from Father Hawthorne."

"Hanni, just tell me what you want to say. I'll say a few good words for you."

Hmm? Isn't it Ellanord who wants that information?

Hawthorne turned his head and looked at Hanni, his eyes slightly dim, and then he saw the dark elf scratching his head and letting out an awkward smile: "Well, actually I'm very interested, so I want to flip through it..."

As she said this, she showed a pleading expression: "Please, Father, please..."

Chapter 605 The Night of the Quadruple Flight (I)

This dark elf wants to see the information of those clones?

Hawthorne looked at her with interest: "Why are you looking at that thing? What, do you also want to make a lot of cloned dark elves that are exactly like you?"

Hanni hurriedly shook her head: "No, no, of course not. I'm just a little curious about how this kind of thing is accomplished, so I want to take a look and then return it to you..."

Huo Sang smiled softly: "I feel that you are very idle. How many spells have you copied from your new spell book? Do you still have the mood to read this idle book to relieve your boredom?"

Hanni said quickly, "I have copied down everything I have learned. As for what I don't know... even if you ask me to copy it, I won't be able to perform it!"

After a pause, she added, "Father, those dark elves who tried to stop you before were all members of the Baenre family, the largest family in Menzoberranzan. I am really interested in the secrets they are trying so hard to protect!"

As she spoke, she blinked her eyes hard, her expression full of pleading. Kasha was also beside her, looking at him pitifully. I don't know how Hanni bribed her to unite with her.

Hawthorne frowned slightly, then turned his head and looked at Kasha: "Kasha, go out first, Hanni and I have something to talk about."

Kasha opened her mouth, but didn't think much about it and left in a huff. Hawthorne crossed his legs and stared at Hanni in front of him, his eyes slightly empty, and suddenly said: "Why don't you just tell me directly, Hanni, you tried every means to join us, what exactly do you want?"

Facing Hawthorne, Hannie opened her mouth, put away her pitiful expression, and sighed: "Father, although I do have some goals, I am not a threat to you after all, right?"

Hawthorne nodded: "But you want this information, so I have to ask for more information, Hanni."

"You also know how important the things behind this information are, right?"

Hanni's throat moved for a while and then she sighed again.

"Okay, I surrender." She said, "You know the Baenre family, right? I will skip the previous introduction. Anyway, everyone now suspects that they are doing something behind the Spider Queen's back."

"Of course, similar suspicions have occurred more than once or twice. Well... Anyway, our goal is to defend the authority of the Spider Queen, and definitely not to overthrow her family and take the throne ourselves."

Hawthorne nodded. The infighting among the dark elves was a good thing and something that should be encouraged.

Hanni continued, "Then, through prophecy, we found the safest way to reach the secret place where their family is hidden among many seemingly unrelated possibilities, so I came to join you."

Hearing this, Hawthorne was slightly surprised: "Are you a wizard from the prophecy school?"

Prophecy School Mages, Mages who specialize in prophecy school spells and have certain abilities to predict and even modify the future: For example, if you slash with a sword, it would be blocked by the enemy, but the prophecy school

When the mage exerts force, the enemy may suddenly miss a step and put his throat on your sword.

In short, the prophecy mage's auxiliary ability is extremely powerful, and he is one of the most powerful mages.

"Yeah." Hanni nodded. She sighed and said, "Father Hawthorne, we are really not enemies. I have no intention of being your enemy. I just want this information as evidence."

Hawthorne stared at her with interest. "Really? I'm curious, Hannie, how many of the words you say now are true."

Hanni said seriously, "It's all true! Father, I have never told a lie from beginning to end, including being captured by orcs... uh... this is actually true, because we were indeed ambushed at that time, but the prophecy told me that this would be smoother, so I didn't let my mother come to save me..."

As she said this, her attitude softened again, revealing a pleading look: "Please, Father, can you let me see the materials? I promise you that I will only copy a small part of the evidence, and when we separate, I will immediately return them to you intact."

Hawthorne looked at her, hesitating and weighing the pros and cons. After all, these were just a pile of research data, not some lethal weapons.

To put it another way, even if she really did come up with something, she would just be messing around among the dark elves in the future, and it would have nothing to do with her - it would be better to say that if she really did come up with something, it might not necessarily be a bad thing for the entire material world.

Dark elves do not allow males to systematically learn magic, so they are actually the weakest of all elf branches. They are notorious only because they are too active, which does not mean they are really that strong.

If they really do something to usurp the authority of the true God for the sake of power, there is no need for her to do anything. Rose may just deal with them directly - after all, hostility between gods is an internal matter of the gods. If any mortal dares to overstep the authority, the gods will never allow it.

Considering that it was indeed this girl who instigated Malena to backstab Sulfaro, otherwise, he would not have been able to deal with the fallen angel so smoothly...

Thinking of this, he took out the dimensional bag and handed it to her: "Take it and have a look. Since you want to overthrow the Banrui family, then I wish you all the best."

No matter what, the infighting among the dark elves is definitely something worth encouraging.

Hanni's face lit up: "Great, thank you, Father!"

She took it and turned to leave quickly. Huo Sang gathered his thoughts and continued to focus on learning the magic energy summoning skill "Magic Energy Slash".

……

A few days later, at night, on the ship, in the large living room in the middle.

Willow and Adele sat here, holding two huge maps, comparing them to see what was missing.

The main task of the two of them this time was to draw a map of the dark region below the Roof Plateau. Although they were not able to actually set foot in many places, with Lotun's map as a reference, a lot of information could be confirmed.

It was already late and everyone else had gone back to rest, leaving only the mother and daughter still working.

After a while, Adele stood up, yawned deeply, and then said, "Mom, I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep first."

Willow didn't look up and just said "hmm" softly, so Adele quickly left and returned to her room on this floor.

Willow sat there and looked at it for a while, then suddenly stood up, rolled the map into a scroll, put it into her dimensional bag, then turned and went upstairs, heading straight to the top floor, in the direction of Hawthorne's room.

As a druid, she should have followed a normal and regular schedule and should not have stayed up so late.

She was actually waiting for Adele to get sleepy, and wait for her to leave and go to bed, so that she could start to enjoy her own nightlife.

As soon as I reached the top floor of the cabin, where the captain's bedroom was originally, before I got close, a faint groaning and murmur sounded quietly, as well as some crisp collision sounds.

This floor contains the rooms of Hawthorne and several other nuns. Unfortunately, there are not enough rooms for Willow to live here, otherwise, she would definitely move to the top floor on her own initiative.

But then again, it was fortunate that there were not enough rooms on this floor, so she and Adele could only find a room on the middle floor. Otherwise, wouldn't all the things that were going to happen that night and all those embarrassing sounds be heard by her daughter?

With this fortunate thought, Willow walked to the door of Hawthorne's bedroom. After getting close to the door, the pleasant panting and crisp collision sounds became clearer. It was obvious that the man and woman in the room were doing something.

Willow showed no sign of blushing. In her ethereal druid state of mind, she knew exactly what she wanted to do and what she should do, and her heart was at peace.

She raised her hand and knocked gently on the door in front of her.

dong dong dong-

There was a crisp knock on the door, and the regular murmurs and sounds of flesh colliding suddenly stopped. Then, a crisp sound of footsteps was heard, and it seemed that there was a third person in the room, rushing over to open the door for her.

click -

The door of the room opened, and Die, still wearing the thick black nun's uniform, appeared at the door. She looked at Willow with a smile on her face, as if she was not surprised by her arrival: "Are you finally resting, Adele?"

Willow smiled: "Yes, young

Young people are full of energy. It was only just now that she finally felt sleepy and went to rest. "

After saying this, she took a step forward, walked into the room, turned her head slightly, and her sight was cast on the only big bed in the room.

There, Hawthorne and Hattie lay in bed, visibly embracing each other, covered only by a thin sheet.

Heidi's dark green hair was disheveled, her eyes were blurred, and she was looking at the new visitor at the door. Her cheeks were rosy and attractive, and it was obvious that she was receiving Hawthorne's caress and nourishment before she came in.

If Willow hadn't come in and interrupted the process, she might have even reached the peak of pleasure by now.

Hawthorne hugged her from behind and just raised his head to look in Willow's direction. At the end of the bed, Celine was sitting there with her nun's dress half unbuttoned, revealing half of her snow-white breasts. Her face was slightly red, but she was smiling as she looked at Willow at the door: "You're here? Come, come here, let's do it."

Willow looked calm and nodded gently: "Yeah."

Afterwards, Die closed the door again and locked it. Then, the satyr mistress took a step and walked slowly to the bedside. As she walked over, she silently chanted a spell, and the emerald green robe symbolizing spring slowly fell off, revealing her flawless and plump body underneath.

To some extent, Willow is actually in a vacuum state all year round. It's just that her magical robe can intelligently identify and protect her body so that her body will not be exposed.

Of course, taking the initiative to untie the robe and expose the body like now is another matter.

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Willow took off all her clothes, walked to the bed, reached out unceremoniously, and slowly lifted the thin bedding that was changed on the two of them.

Then, endless spring scenery appeared in front of Willow's eyes. Hawthorne and Willow's naked bodies, yet tightly integrated together, were completely presented in front of her.

At this moment, on the bed, Hawthorne hugged Heidi's delicate body from behind, his big hands covering her towering breasts, his fingers kneading the bright red buds that had already been engorged and erect, continuously giving her intense stimulation.

At this moment, his lower body was still completely immersed in Heidi's body. His abdomen pressed tightly against Heidi's plump buttocks, squeezing them to the point of deforming them, just to allow his weapon to penetrate deeper and deeper into her body!

Heidi's face flushed. Even though Hawthorne paused his attack because of Willow's arrival, the fatigue from the previous attack still made her gasp for breath.

Her body was covered in sweat, with obvious beads of sweat on her forehead, chest, shoulders and buttocks, which continued to slowly slide down her white and delicate skin, making her flesh even smoother.

This obscene scene would make any woman blush and want to leave. However, Willow, who had uncovered it all herself, seemed to be used to it.

This was due, firstly, to the influence of the druid's state of mind, which allowed her to maintain a calm attitude towards things no matter what; secondly, this was not the first time she had seen such an obscene scene, nor was it the first time she had participated in such an obscene party.

Rather, this was exactly what she wanted.

After rescuing Malena, they drove the boat back slowly. However, the space on the boat was narrow and limited, and there was a lack of entertainment activities. After a long time, it was inevitable that people would feel bored.

When we came here, we were preparing for battle, so everyone was in high spirits and had no mood to think about romantic things, but now it’s completely different.

It is possible to continue learning magic, but after the high-pressure study and training during the day, continuing to maintain a high-intensity study state at night will inevitably make people feel bored.

Therefore, finding more enjoyable entertainment activities becomes a natural thing.

The heartless Kassa would drag Lotun, Hanny and Adele to study how to get lake fish from the Dark Lake and how to make them more delicious, while Hawthorne and several witches would always wait until late at night and then indulge in a revelry in the bedroom.

Willow is no exception.

It would be better to say that she had no objection to joining this love affair, and everything came naturally. After all, at the beginning, it was Celine and her who comforted each other and gradually opened the door to the taboo; and the first time she had a perfect relationship with Hawthorne, it was also with Heidi, who played three times and played until the late night before finally ending.

So she had no aversion to this activity, and soon it turned into a foursome orgy.

Hawthorne wasn't surprised to see Willow coming over, he raised one arm and motioned for her to lean down.

Willow did not show the slightest shyness. She bent down so that he could put his arms around her neck. Her puffy breasts naturally drooped, and her bright red buds fell beside his lips.

Because Hawthorne and Heidi were both lying on their sides in bed, the pink cherry on her other nipple happened to be close to Heidi's mouth.

Hawthorne did not hesitate. He opened his mouth and took the bud into his mouth. He licked it lightly with his tongue, and then gently nibbled and grinded it with his teeth.

Heidi also turned her head slightly, took her other nipple into her mouth, pursed her upper and lower lips, and used her cheeks to suck the milk inside.

Willow felt a tingling sensation emerging from the nipples on both sides, along the nerves

The road went up, and at the same time attacked her mind, making her involuntarily let out a pleasant low moan: "Hmm..."

She moaned, and the sweet goat milk flowed out of her nipples and was drunk down the throats of the two men.

The swelling feeling in her chest gradually subsided and eased. The pleasurable experience made her breathing a little rapid. Her plump buttocks, which were raised high because of bending over, swayed slightly involuntarily, and the pink secret garden in the center had become quietly wet.

The other two witches in the room did not just stand there and watch, but quickly joined in. Celine came over first, held Willow's little face, smiled at her dazed expression and charming eyes, then lowered her head, gently kissed her lips, and stuck out her tongue, entwining her lips with hers.

Willow kissed her, and then reached her hands into Celine's sister's uniform, unhooking her bra, climbing up to her exaggerated breasts that were as big as her own, and awkwardly teasing the buds on the top of the peaks.

"Um--!"

Suddenly, she let out a soft moan. Just now, a foreign object suddenly penetrated into her secret garden, teasing the sensitive area inside and the little bean that was already engorged and erect, causing her muscles all over her body to tense up for a moment, and even her round and straight white thighs could not help but tense up.

It was Die who was playing tricks. She had walked back from the door to the bed, and put her dominant index finger and middle finger together, and inserted them into Willow's body, teasing her body from behind.

During the year she served Hawthorne together with the witches, her skills had already reached perfection, so it was natural for her to deal with Willow, who was still a novice.