Seeing Di Lin turned to look at him, Neia blushed slightly, and said a little embarrassedly: "Let's go under that tree and talk." It was only five or six steps from here to that tree, and he wanted to take advantage of this Five or six steps to ease the tension in my heart.
Di Lin silently followed him to the shade of the huge tree of Gu Huai.
The wind in the forest slipped quietly between the two of them.
Neia mustered the courage to raise her head, and Di Lin's familiar hope flashed in her jet-black pupils, "I think, please do me a favor."
Dilling wondered, "What are you busy with?"
Neia said: "I heard that the Basek family has its own army of magicians."
Although starting a magic school has become a new trend in Dreamland since the establishment of St. Pades Magic Academy, the number of real magicians has not soared. In fact, many apprentices who can become magicians have been wasted due to the misdirection of those half-bucket of water.
Therefore, as a duke, it is indeed a great thing to have a private army of magicians.
Dilling's eyelids drooped slightly. He seems to have expected that this busyness will involve his family.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Neia felt even more uneasy, "I really need your help."
Dilling said: "Can you tell me more specifically?"
Neia took a deep breath and said, "Can I ask you to lend me this army of magicians?"
Dilling raised his head and looked at him in astonishment.
"Don't ask me why." Neia's voice suddenly became light, but her gaze was still firm.
Dilling frowned slightly, "Can you tell me the reason?"
Neia bit her lower lip, her brows filled with hesitation, and after a while, she gently shook her head.
Dilling sighed: "On the basis of this sentence, it is impossible for my father to agree to let me dispatch the Sorcerer Legion." He did not shirk. His father, the famous Duke of Shaman Lille, was never a kind father who blindly spoiled his children.
Neia anxiously said, "Can you use me as collateral?"
Dilling was startled again.
Under his gaze, Neia's face became more and more red, and it spread to the depths of her collar, "I can promise you anything, even if it's not public." The head of the hairline is getting lower and lower, almost level with the knee.
Dilling finally spoke, but his voice was a little stiff, "You mean..."
Neia's heart beat violently several times, and suddenly she put her hand on the belt and pulled hard, and her coat spread out on both sides, revealing her white and smooth skin. He put his hands behind him and gently pulled his sleeves, and his coat fell to the ground. He quickly unbuttoned his trousers again, letting them fall to the ground.
Dilling looked at his naked body, his throat choked, and his eyes fell on his waist involuntarily.
Perhaps Neia's appearance can only be regarded as ordinary and delicate, but his body is definitely a masterpiece of God, especially the slender waist, which is like white jade, and the curvature is perfect and impeccable.
Neia trembled slightly, stepped on her pants carefully, and took two steps forward.
Dilling stood still, but his eyes were still firmly fixed on his slender waist.
"I don't mind if you want to have your own heir in the future." Neia licked her lips. Before it was changed, he would never have imagined that he would say such bold words and make such bold actions. But now that he is almost desperate, he has to put aside his reserved dignity. "I can stay by your side forever, even if I never return to Langzane." Because of the mixed emotions of shyness and shame, every word Neia said seemed to stick together, soft and sticky.
Dilling turned around suddenly, took a deep breath according to the position of his heart and said, "Did I tell you about my mother?"
This time, it was Neia's turn to be stunned.
Dilling spoke twice as fast as usual, "both my mother and Suso's mother were once famous beauties of Goo Lan. Back then, there was an endless stream of carriages begging for marriage in front of their house. Well, it's called Princess Slim Waist. She has a very slender and beautiful waist."
A look of shock flashed in Neia's eyes, and goosebumps slowly developed on her body.
Dilling did not see these changes in him, and continued: "She unfortunately passed away due to illness when I was four years old. I don't have a deep impression of her, the only thing I can remember is her slender and beautiful waist. And because of that, I can't help looking at people with nice waists. Uh, maybe a nostalgic feeling? Or maybe a weird fetish? Who knows. I just think I should Share some of my inner secrets with you, after all, we're friends, aren't we?" he said, turning back slowly.
Neia looked at him silently, her jet-black eyes seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, so she couldn't see her emotions.
Dilling was so nervous that his palms were sweating, "If you're willing to tell me why, maybe I can..."
"I tell you, can you promise to help me keep the secret and not tell anyone else?" Neia asked dumbly.
Dilling opened his mouth and finally shook his head slowly. To dispatch the Legion of Magicians, he had to convince his father. And to convince his father, he must come up with enough reasons to convince him. He didn't know what the reason was, so he couldn't guarantee anything.
The corners of Neia's mouth twitched slightly, as if mocking but not mocking.
Dilling felt his heart collide, and a feeling of pity circulated in his chest.
"Shh..."
It's that unique whistle that's always sluggish.
Dilling blocked Neia with a nervous stride.
Neia had already turned around and started putting on her pants.
But getting dressed is obviously a lot more time consuming than undressing. At least when Hydein came over, he could still see the snow-white skin on Neia's chest that was too late to cover.
"Hmm. I seem to be disturbing you." Hyde's eyes shifted between Neia and Dilling.
After the blow just now, Neia was calm enough. He bent down to pick up the belt and fastened it methodically.
Dilling explained awkwardly: "Something fell into his clothes just now."
Heideyin said with a half-smile, "Your hand?"
Dilling: "..." He had to admit that Neia was right, silence is golden at this time.
Soso tiptoed in, blinked at Dilling and said, "Did it work?"
Of course Dilling knew that he was asking about the whistle he blew before, so he nodded.
Soso said with relief: "That's good."
Heideyin turned around, looked at Suosuo and smiled slightly: "Speaking of which, I'm curious why you specifically asked me to come in to watch this scene? I thought we didn't have a voyeuristic friendship together."
Dilling shouted loudly before Soso explained, "I specially asked you to come in?"
Heidein nodded and said, "Well. I just passed by outside the woods, and he let me in with a shush."
Dilling looked at Soso speechlessly.
Suosuo said aggrieved: "Isn't it the old rule? You are playing a prank, and I will take care of the wind. Do you whistle when there is movement?"
Hyde glanced at Neia intentionally or unintentionally, and raised his eyebrows, "Prank?"
Neia's pale face was even more ugly. His gaze froze about twenty centimeters in front of his toes, and he walked out without looking back.
Dilling opened his mouth to shout, but his eyes swept across Hyde's intrigued smile, and finally swallowed the words back, allowing Neia to slowly walk out of his sight.
Heidein said: "It seems that your pranks are not very popular."
If it was said that Hyde had a little bit of goodwill because he helped him hide the fact that he was in the library at night, then now, this little bit of goodwill has completely turned into a bad feeling, and it has changed exponentially.
Seeing Dilling's black face, Soso pulled himself away without saying a word, and looked back at Heidein worriedly.
Heidein stood there, looking at their backs, smiling very... meaningful.