Witch Monastery

Hawthorne raised an eyebrow: "Synesthesia?"

Willow nodded. "Yes, that's what it means to 'understand each other's perceptions'. Although Adele and I can both dream about the Feywild environment now, we dream about completely different areas. Different natural landscapes and emotional fluctuations also give us completely different insights."

"It's difficult to explain this kind of dream and perception to another person using specific language, so Adele suggested that we establish this kind of perceptual connection, so that we can get each other's dream fragments and directly comprehend the laws and flows that the other person feels from them, thereby improving the practice of the Druid Way at twice the speed."

She explained it this way, and finally concluded in simple language: "In short, Adele can feel my emotional fluctuations, perceptions, and touches, and vice versa. I can also roughly feel what she is doing now."

Hawthorne nodded: "Oh, wait, so her spellcasting ability is higher than yours after all, so she can share her practice results with you faster, allowing you to improve faster?"

Willow nodded: "Yes, she also has this consideration."

Hearing this, Hawthorne couldn't help but sigh: "She really loves you... That's true, you two mother and daughter can sense each other, and there is only each other in your visual and auditory senses. To outsiders, of course, you two are in a world of your own."

Willow smiled: "It's not that exaggerated, but I also feel that Adele seems to be a little too clingy to me in the past two years."

As she said this, she couldn't help revealing a look of nostalgia: "A couple of years ago, she was quite rebellious and wanted to leave me and become independent as soon as possible..."

Hawthorne turned his head away and said with a guilty conscience: "Maybe he has passed his rebellious period and has matured. Now he knows how good his mother is. Haha..."

Chapter 813: The Experience of Different Bodies but the Same Heart (IV)

Hawthorne could guess why this happened. It was naturally because of his appearance and repeated close contact with Willow that made Adele feel a sense of crisis that "her mother would be taken away", so she suddenly began to cling to Willow and refused to let go.

But explaining it this way would make him look like a villain. Hawthorne laughed awkwardly and tried to quickly start the next topic to cover up the matter, but then, Heidi suddenly raised her head from behind Willow and said, "I suddenly thought of something, Ms. Willow."

Willow looked at her in confusion, and Heidi leaned closer to her, pressing her plump breasts against her back. One of her jade hands climbed up Willow's breasts again and gently grasped and rubbed them: "If Miss Adele can feel what is happening to you, or to be more precise, everything you are experiencing, then aren't we just..."

As she said this, her hand slowly moved down, across the dense grass in Willow's triangle area, and into her lower body.

In that messy muddy garden, he teased gently.

"Hmm..." Willow also thought of this possibility. Heidi's stimulation made her breathing heavier. She pursed her lips and looked hesitant: "Theoretically, she can indeed feel it, but..."

"She's not young anymore, and I've never concealed my relationship with you, Hawthorne, so she should be able to guess something, right?"

She recalled the wild and unbridled lovemaking just now, and couldn't imagine what a huge stimulation it would be for her simple and weak daughter if Adele could really feel the whole process.

Therefore, she subconsciously denied all of this: "In this case, she should use magic in advance to temporarily block this feeling... She should be able to feel nothing."

As Willow said this, her breathing became heavier. Her desire was aroused by Heidi, but she did not stop her actions. Instead, she reached back and let her five fingers pass over the grass in the triangular area of ​​the witch's lower body and reach into the secret garden between her legs, teasing her gently.

"That's true." Heidi frowned, and reached out to hug Willow tighter. She pinched the bud on the top of her breast with her fingers, pressing and kneading it back and forth. "After all, our actions just now were too wild. If she, an innocent girl, really wants to experience it all, she might go crazy on the spot."

"She must have felt uncomfortable, and then took the initiative to block or cut off... Well, it seems that I was worrying too much."

With that, Heidi stopped talking about the incident and focused on caressing Willow's body and teasing her desires.

The two equally plump beauties were now lying naked beside Hawthorne, caressing each other's bodies and teasing the most sensitive parts of each other's lower body. Their white naked bodies squirmed back and forth because of the constant stimulation and pleasure, their snow-white thighs overlapped back and forth, and their skin was slightly rosy, revealing the aroused desire.

This scene would certainly make anyone's blood boil. Moreover, Hawthorne was right beside them. No matter what he did, they would not resist. Instead, they would cater to him 100% to please him.

However, Hawthorne reached out and interrupted the two women's mutual teasing, and whispered, "Stop it, dear, let's talk about business first."

Heidi looked up at him and suddenly couldn't help laughing. Then she stopped teasing him. Willow looked a little confused and turned to look at him: "Is there anything else that's particularly important?"

Hawthorne reached out and rubbed her round, plump buttocks, saying, "Of course, dear, do you want to go to the Black Earth Continent with us?"

As he said this, he slowly inserted his finger between her legs. After asking Heidi to stop, he took the initiative and began to tease her.

Willow's eyes were watery and blurry. Her waist twisted restlessly, as if responding to his fingers: "Go to the Black Earth Continent? Why did you suddenly decide to go there? I don't know much about it, and I probably won't be able to help you if I go there, right?"

"I want to bury a powerful comrade." Hawthorne said, and then quickly recounted the story of Fatima and the agreement between them. "At the same time, I also want to see what the continent that the golden dragons say is the 'poorest and richest' looks like now."

Poverty refers to the economy there, and wealth refers to the minerals there.

"Oh, besides that, Danqi said that there are many kinds of creatures there, and there may be more excellent varieties of Chimera." He said, "I want to catch some to cultivate, so I need you to go over and help me find them."

Willow frowned slightly, and then said with embarrassment: "This... is not good. I still have a tribe of goat people to manage, and I can't leave here..."

Hawthorne stared at her: "Really? How much of Anshan Town's affairs have you intervened in this year, Mrs. Willow?"

Willow was speechless. Indeed, over the past year, she had been obsessed with studying various things in the Feywild with her daughter. Basically, all the affairs of Anshan Town were left to others to take care of - to be precise, to Nidalee.

But Nidalee is not the leader of the Green Ivy Tribe after all, and she does not have a suitable title, which leads to low efficiency. Nidalee has been unhappy with this situation for a long time, so she wants Hawthorne to find a way to transfer Willow away so that she can take all the power herself.

In this regard, Hawthorne did not want to follow Nidalee's wishes so easily at first, but since he now had an additional need to catch a chimera, it seemed that there would not be any big loss in taking Willow away.

Willow was speechless and her momentum weakened. Hawthorne did not give her a chance to regroup and continued to add his chips: "Besides, you just said that you are a creature in the material world after all, not a resident of the Feywild. So if you just stay in these mountains and study the environment of the Feywild, it may also lead to your druid's way going astray, right?"

"Let's go to the Black Earth Continent together. There are more different natural environments there. At least the whole way we are is the sea, and after we get off the boat, there are deserts, grasslands, tropical rainforests, and all kinds of environments that you can't see in this mountain, and you probably can't find them anywhere in the Fey Wilds, right?"

Druids are not only found in the mountains and forests. In fact, in the Underdark, there are also druids who grow mushrooms and maintain the balance of the fungus ecosystem. In the grasslands and deserts, there are also corresponding druids who come to maintain the balance of the fungus ecosystem.

Protect the edge of the desert from expanding, prevent the oasis inside from disappearing, and so on.

Willow, who only lives on the Roof Plateau, may not be aware of these, but Hawthorne, who has studied various types of druids for the sake of strength, knows all these clearly - of course, this does not prevent him from concluding after his research that in terms of strength, none of these sub-jobs can compete.

cough!

Anyway, now, Hawthorne looked at the woman with a smile, and seeing her becoming more and more shaken, his smile became more and more intense: "The mountains and forests need to be studied, and the rainforests, deserts and grasslands should also be studied. Only in this way can it be called sound!"

Willow sighed, "Okay, Hawthorne, you've convinced me. I plan on going with you."

Hawthorne smiled and nodded: "A wise choice."

Chapter 814 Playing Hard to Get, Catching Adele

After saying this, Hawthorne lowered his head, leaned close to Willow's ear, and whispered, "Oh, by the way, there is another advantage: we have to stay on the ship for a month during this journey. By then, we can..."

Willow twisted him to express her protest. She was not willing to go with him just for the momentary pleasure.

Then she continued, "But in this case, it would be best if Adele came with us. But she would definitely object and let me stay at home. Well... I have to think of a way to persuade her..."

Hawthorne rolled his eyes and said, "How about taking advantage of her rebellious psychology?"

Willow looked confused: "What?"

"Just tell her that we are going to the Black Earth Continent together," Hawthorne said, "and emphasize to her that she will stay here to look after the house and we will not take her with us."

……

The next day, early morning.

"what!"

Looking at Hawthorne and Willow sitting on the same chair across the table, Adele couldn't help but slam the table and stood up. Her beautiful eyes widened with shocking flames in her pupils: "You two are going to the Black Earth Continent together for three months, and you won't take me with you?!"

She knew how shocked and sad she felt when she had endured a whole night of torture and had not gotten enough rest the previous night, and then woke up the next morning to hear such news!

This man not only wanted to take his mother away from her, but also wanted to take her farther and farther away so that he could have her all to himself!

When she thought of this, Adele couldn't help but feel a raging rage in her eyes.

She glared at Hawthorne, who acted very calm. His hand seemed to be placed under the table in a proper manner, but in fact it quietly reached into Willow's druid robe and gently kneaded Willow's thigh: "It's like this, Miss Adele, you heard it right, this is the final decision I made after discussing it with your mother all night last night."

As he spoke, his hot big hands began to caress the tender flesh on the inside of Willow's thighs, and his five fingers kneaded the elastic skin wantonly.

Through the connection of perception, Adele felt as if her soft and delicate thighs were also being caressed and kneaded. She couldn't help but blush, but fortunately, now she had anger as a cover, so her expression was not obvious.

She glared at Hawthorne and thought to herself, you didn't discuss these things last night. I knew exactly what you did to my mother last night. You don't have time to debate such profound things!

Enduring the stimulation brought by Hawthorne, she panted softly, then decisively refused: "No, the Black Soil Continent is primitive and uncivilized, how can my mother go to such a dangerous place! Huh..."

She suddenly gasped heavily, and then glared at Hawthorne again. She could feel that this guy's rough fingers had slowly reached the entrance of the secret garden between Willow's legs and were slowly rubbing the sensitive pink lips!

Come on, you bastard, pay attention!

It's still daytime and I'm right across the table from you!

She glared at him, but in her panic, she couldn't find the right words to save her mother's face and prevent the situation from becoming too embarrassing, while also stopping Hawthorne's wanton aggressive behavior.

Hawthorne didn't care about her change of state at all, just thought she was out of breath due to anger. Seizing the loophole in her words, Hawthorne raised his eyebrows and continued: "Hey, Adele, you see, you just said that it's more primitive there!"

"What does this prove? It proves that there is a more perfect natural environment there. Unlike here, humans build cities here, dwarves mine here, and many places have been artificially transformed, right?"

"Going there will actually be more beneficial to your mother's natural way of practice. This is a great thing! Willow, don't you think I'm right? This is what we discussed last night."

In his arms, Willow's eyes were blurred as her garden honey lips were directly stimulated by his rough fingers. Her lower body was already wet again. She leaned on Hawthorne's arms almost in front of her daughter, panting softly, and said, "Adele, don't be so willful, be obedient."

"The Black Soil Continent is indeed not as dangerous as you said. Even if it is, your Uncle Hawthorne will protect Mom. And there is a richer natural environment there than the Roof Plateau, including oceans, rainforests, grasslands, deserts..."

"I want to go and see it. I want to see with my own eyes the complex natural evolution of the material world that we have never seen before. This will definitely help me advance in my druid path."

She said,

She gasped and could feel Hawthorne's fingers entering her body: "Just, listen to your mother."

Adele gritted her teeth, enduring the waves of pleasure that came over her. Sadly, her lower body also instinctively felt wet.

She felt so comfortable that her legs were shaking. After all, although she had never had a boyfriend, she was actually old enough.

In order to hide her embarrassment, she had to sit back in her seat and struggled to find an excuse: "I still don't think it's right, mother. The Green Vine Tribe needs your leadership. My ability and prestige are not enough..."

On the side, Hawthorne suddenly smiled: "It's okay, you can find Nidalee. This year you and Ms. Willow have been obsessed with practice and not taking care of things. Didn't Anshan Town still come like this?"

As he said this, his big hands wandered between Willow's delicate thighs, and his rough fingers penetrated deeper: "Don't you think so, Ms. Willow?"

He smiled evilly, and Willow's eyes became more and more confused: "Indeed... it is like this. Adele, mother can no longer teach you anything. Here, you have to learn more from Nidalee... oh..."

Unable to resist, she gasped softly. The tip of Hawthorne's middle finger stimulated the most sensitive part of her vagina, causing her to scream in surprise.

"Huh..." Adele panted heavily, her body trembling. She glared at Hawthorne, thinking that he dared to act like this right in front of her. If he really let his mother go with him alone on the same boat for three months, how lawless would he be?

But my mother was clearly determined to leave...

"Then I'll go too!" Adele suddenly said, "To be honest, Mom, I feel like my druid practice has reached a bottleneck. This time, if I go out and change the natural environment, maybe I can gain new insights and master the Nine Rings!"

She said this and glanced at Hawthorne provocatively. Willow's eyes lit up and she was about to say, "Okay, I think so too, let's go together." However, Hawthorne then held her shoulders and stopped her from speaking: "Isn't this a bad idea?"

He showed an embarrassment: "After you leave, Nidalee will be the only druid with high-level spellcasting ability left in Anshan Town. I'm afraid that if something unexpected happens, she won't be able to handle it..."

"So, Adele, why don't you stay? I'll take you with me next time, how about that?"

He was playing hard to get, but fortunately, Adele fell for it at the moment.

Adele sneered in her heart, thinking that she had grasped Hawthorne's pain point, and she became confident instantly.

She stood up, put on a pitiful look on her face, and threw herself into Willow's arms: "No, Mom, I also want to go to the Black Soil Continent with you. I also need to study!"

"I really feel like I'm suffocating here. I have no inspiration, really! Maybe I'll get some new inspiration this time, and when I come back, I'll be able to master the Nine Rings!"

She said this, looking at Willow pitifully: "Please, let me go with you..."

Willow looked up at Hawthorne, and until this moment, Hawthorne's expression was struggling, his eyes flickering, and after weighing it for a long time, he gritted his teeth and responded reluctantly: "Well... okay, then you can come too."

After a pause, he quickly added: "But operations at sea are dangerous, and this time we are heading to the distant Black Soil Continent. You must obey orders and cannot act recklessly, understand?"

Adele sneered in her heart, but her face remained innocent: "Oh, I know, you are so annoying!"

The two looked at each other, laughing secretly in their hearts, and both thought they had taken advantage and forced the other to agree to their decision...

Chapter 815: A Month in a Hurry

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

During this month, although Hawthorne maintained four hours of physical training and four hours of spell learning every day, the rest of his time was basically spent on various inspections and social events in Liber Port.

Therefore, he did not improve any new abilities in this month. But he was not impatient. He thought that if he really wanted to achieve a qualitative improvement, he would need more long-term practice.

As for the abilities he had now, they were barely enough. At least if nothing unexpected happened, his trip to the Black Earth Continent should end without any surprises.

Soon, a month passed quietly, and this day was the time for him to set out.

In the early morning, the summer sun was already high in the sky. Hawthorne slowly woke up from his sleep, and beside him, Malena also gradually woke up.

Looking at the man beside her, the woman's face was full of reluctance. She then leaned on Hawthorne's chest and said with a bit of resentment: "You've only been back for a month, and you're going out again..."

Hawthorne put his arm around her shoulders, patted her back gently, and comforted her: "Don't worry, dear, it won't take too long this time. We will be back after burying Fatima. If everything goes well, it will only take two months at most."

Marlena nodded gently, knowing that this was a promise he made to another powerful spellcaster. She did not blame him, but said softly: "Guinevere is learning to speak. It would be incompetent if her biological father was not present when she was learning to call 'Dad'."

Hawthorne lowered his head, feeling a little guilty: "I promise you, dear, it will be at most three months.

I will definitely come back!"

Marlena raised her head and kissed him gently on the mouth: "I believe you, honey, let's get up."

Hawthorne then stood up, and Marlena helped him change his clothes, washed him, and finally watched him leave. From beginning to end, her eyes never left his body, and her eyes were full of reluctance.

After leaving, Hawthorne returned to the monastery, took the witches with him, counted the number of people and supplies, and set off together.

This time, Heidi and Tribis left with him. The long sea voyage could not be carried out without Heidi's strong strength, while Tribis was going to support Celine and help her do business there.

The monastery in Nangang District is already running smoothly. Even Die can run it independently with ease. Although it is a bit wishful thinking to expand the business, it has been running smoothly for two months and there is no problem.

In addition to the two of them, others who would follow include Kassadin who wanted to play together, Willow and her daughter who wanted to help him catch the Chimera, and a team of 120 combat nuns, divided into 60 Storm Sisters and 60 Life Sisters.

These nuns were new members of the monastery, and Hawthorne needed them to follow him. Along the way, especially after arriving at the Black Earth Continent, he could use the local enemies there as a whetstone to train his soldiers.