Chapter 66: The Magician on the Black Tower 16

The wisp of Lirina's memory quickly disappeared. Although it was very few, it was not entirely without gain. Silvia thought about the mysterious room that she had never been to, and the white flower bud in the crystal ball, couldn't help but smile.
She almost knew how to completely kill the archbishop. During these years, she secretly winked over the confidants of two archbishops and learned a piece of news. The archbishop was able to absorb the vitality and magic of others because he had practiced a strange dark magic before and sealed a rare beast into his body.
This kind of monster has strong vitality and can live for a long time. The only weakness is a magic core in the heart. The archbishop seemed to have taken out this magic core and didn't know where it was hidden. As long as the magic core is not destroyed, it is useless to damage the human heart in the archbishop's body. Silvia proved this with her life.
Before, she had been thinking about whether there really was the so-called magic core, and now she is almost certain that there is indeed such a thing, and it is very likely that it is hidden in the secret room that Lilena saw in her memory.
Even if the magic core is not in it, with the attitude of the archbishop, the crystal ball buds there are also very important to him. Since they are very important, they can use it.
"Sylvia."
"What's the matter?" Silvia smiled and looked at Lanza who spoke.
Lansa did not ask what she saw in Lirina's memory, but pointed to the room that was destroyed by the bombing, "Here, what should I do?"
"Oh." Silvia took the shawl from the stool and put it on, walking out naturally, "Since it's such a mess, I definitely can't sleep here tonight, so let's sleep well together."
Lanza: "...Ah." He stretched out a hand as if to stop, but finally retracted, tightening his cloak to follow behind.
The reason why the two do not sleep together is because the two are not used to it. After the close contact, it seems that there is no problem sleeping together, but Lansa is still not used to being too close to others, Silvia Also, being too vigilant, sleeping so close to people, can only be unable to sleep.
But Silvia has a terrible problem. She is unwilling or unwilling, but if Lansa is unwilling, she must force him to do it. So seeing Lansa's embarrassment, Silvia immediately put aside her sleep problem and made up her mind to sleep together until Lansa got used to it.
Physical intimacy, as long as you can see the other's appearance, can be harmonious. But if two people sleep together, it belongs to the category of spiritual intimacy. They couldn't accept each other's two people, even if they were sleeping together, they wouldn't feel good. Obviously they were in this state at present.
Silvia made up her mind to be a pair of'lovers' with Lansa. How could it be possible to maintain this state? Naturally, she wanted to break this barrier. Start by sleeping together.
Lansa was not a vigilant question. He was really not wary of Silvia. He was just a person for too long. He hadn't been close to anyone since he was born, and suddenly let him be like another person. Intimacy, he couldn't accept it. But because that person is the one he likes, this unaccustomedness has become a problem he wants to overcome.
Seeing Silvia walked into her room nonchalantly, Lansa's hand in the cloak tightened, loosened and tightened, and she couldn't really relax.
Undressed and lying on the bed, there was a distance between the two at first, but soon Silvia leaned forward and gently took Lansa's hand.
Silvia, who felt a sweaty hand: ...to sleep with this sweaty hand, I cannot bear my cleanliness.
She sat up and twisted a towel to wipe Lan Sa's stiff claws, from her fingers to the palms, very seriously. After wiping, stretched out his hand to Lansa: "Extend the other hand."
Lansa stretched out his other hand, it was the same sweat as expected, Silvia sat down on her knees and wiped his other hand.
When she went to bed again, Silvia held a clean, refreshing, and a little cool hand, ready to go to sleep with satisfaction.
However, she could not sleep. It is also a habit that has been cultivated since childhood. Although Silvia has a beautiful appearance and a gentle and careful personality in many people's eyes, in fact she has never cared anyone except herself. Such a People grew up in places like the Vatican that were glamorous and sinister inside. She couldn't open her heart to anyone.
She usually gets along with people. Due to her temperament and attitude, everyone can't help but keep a safe distance from her. Even when she sleeps at night, no one will approach her. Silvia is very sensitive to human breath. When she sleeps, whenever someone is within a certain distance of her, she will subconsciously stay awake.
Not to mention that she is still holding a man's hand. Even if the bottom of my heart repeatedly tells myself that this man can't hurt himself, I still can't let go of my vigilance.
When the two people lay so dry on the bed, Silvia could clearly hear the specially lowered breathing of the man beside him. Not only did he not fall asleep, but he was also very nervous.
It's not a way to go on like this, what she wants to do must be successful.
Silvia opened her eyes and stretched her hand to Lanza's button in the darkness before dawn. While unbuttoning the buttons, Silvia thought, Lanza has a good habit of wearing clothes during sleep, which is very bad. Does he sleep like this, just wrap his cloak in the morning? This is too unspecial, no, it has to be changed.
Lanza felt a cold in her chest, and then heard the soft voice of the goddess next to her softly saying: "Can't you sleep? Then do something interesting?"
Silvia thought, since she can't sleep, she can fall asleep when she gets tired.
After experimentation, this conjecture is basically correct. It is true that you can fall asleep when you are extremely tired, but the feeling of being hollowed out is not very pleasant. When you go back in a bumpy carriage, the feeling is even more unspeakable.
Seeing Lansa suddenly knocked his head on the carriage door, and then regained his senses to sit down with sleepy eyes, Silvia, who also wanted to sleep, felt that they were losing both.
When I returned to the Black Tower, it started to rain again, and the thick clouds were lead-grey, as if they were about to be pressed down, and it looked a little suffocating for no reason. But the area around the black tower seemed out of place in this gloom. A clear blue sky could be seen over the circular area including the black tower, without a trace of clouds, and the dazzling sun cast a brilliant gold.
The carriage entered the area around the black tower from the dusty road, like a sudden transition to another world. Silvia, who had felt a little cold before, got out of the carriage, feeling the sun shining on her body, and it suddenly became less cold.
The undead carriage sank into the ground, and the two walked into the black tower one after another. When the black crow saw the two of them, he immediately flew down from his nest, approached intimately, and forgot the owner aside, and only shouted to Silvia: "Beautiful Ms. Silvia, welcome back~ What to eat today~ I'm going to starve to death~"
After eating the food made by Silvia for a few days, the black crows no longer want to live the life of catching rats and eating them raw. Of course, the main problem is that Silvia drove away several litters of rats. He could not find food.
Silvia put down her things, cut a piece of bacon and two pieces of ham from the kitchen and put them in front of the black crow, and received another enthusiastic compliment.
Silvia behaved like the owner of the Black Tower, but the original owner Lansa was like a guest, put down his luggage, he watched Silvia enter the kitchen, he didn't know what to do. When he was alone, he had nothing to do except studying magic and making potions, but now Silvia is here, and it seems not very good for him to study magic alone.
Lanza still knew about his habit of forgetting everything after studying magic, so he stood there not knowing what to do.
But Silvia didn't let him stand for too long, she quickly came out of the kitchen, holding the steaming tea, and greeted Lansa.
"Come and sit down for a cup of tea, it's a hard journey along the way."
The scent of black tea took away the faint damp smell in the black tower, Lan Za walked over, pulled the chair away and was about to sit down. Silvia looked up at him, "Wait a minute." She walked over to Ranza and untied his cloak.
"Remember to untie the cloak when you go home, okay?" She simply unbuttoned Lanza's cloak and put it on the shelf for him-with her cloak.
When passing by Lansa, she touched Lansa's chin and said, "The beard has grown out. Didn't it shave this morning?"
Lansa was so surprised that she almost poured the tea on her hand, and quickly took care of it and heard the question again, her expression suddenly resembling a pupil whose homework was checked by the teacher, shook her head and said, "No."
Silvia had already sat opposite him, smiled at him, said softly but couldn't refuse: "Then I will fix it for you later." By the way, let him take a bath. Looking at Lansa like that, you know that he is not going to take a bath, my God, how can you not take a bath after going out!
After drinking a cup of tea, Silvia baked the biscuits out of the oven. She picked them up and placed them on the plate and put them on the table. "Last time you ate a few more of these biscuits, did you like them?"
In fact, she was too nervous to be seen by her, and ate too much if she didn't pay attention. Lansa couldn't tell the truth, but nodded and said yes, "I like to eat, um, I like it."
Sylvia has so many people in his mind that he can't see his little caution? But she was going to pretend not to find it, and said very happy: "Then I will make more for you tomorrow, come, eat more."
Picking up the tea cup to cover her lips with a smile, Silvia looked at Lanza's head swirling while eating cookies, thinking, is it addictive to bullying?
The black crow on the other side of the table ate happily, the opposite Lansa worked hard, Silvia drank tea elegantly, she glanced at the table, and said casually, "The table should have one more flower."
Lansa looked up, with some cookie crumbs on his mouth. He wiped his mouth and stood up, "There are no flowers around here. I'll look for them elsewhere."
He thought, many things Silvia likes are not available here. He thought that Silvia shouldn't live here and wanted to find a better place for her, but they... are together, and Silvia said she wants to live here. In this case, Lanzar thought that he should try harder to meet Silvia's request.
Silvia has become accustomed to his go-and-go style, put down the teacup with a click and said, "The flowers are not in a hurry, come, and shave first."
Hu stubble kissed her lips, and she couldn't make it.