Chapter 780 Have You Had Intimate Contact with Other Women?

Even after reading the sea of ​​flowers, Mag was still scared.

The moment his hand was about to touch the soft mass, he withdrew his hand like lightning.

Sure enough, he is not afraid of the tyrannical, not afraid of the soft, but afraid of not playing the cards according to the routine!

Although Mag doesn't shame much, he is a clean and self-conscious person, and he can't let everyone touch it, which is against his principles.

"Death, after so many years, it still hasn't changed at all." Irina looked at Magna's frightened look, and laughed like a silver bell, as if thinking of something very funny.

Mag looked at Irina with complicated emotions.

Alex's memory merged with him, but he still couldn't calmly treat himself as Alex and accept Irina.

Alex deleted all the memories related to Irina from his memory. To him, she was an elf girl who had just met for two days.

Although she is Amy's mother, she has a beautiful appearance and a likable straightforward personality, but still can't let Mag take advantage of Alex's identity to hold her in his arms calmly.

Is he such a person?

"Three years, I finally found you."

Irina threw herself into Mag's arms and hugged him tightly, as if she wanted to rub herself into his body, her murmured voice was full of joy and difficulty.

Mag's open hands froze for a moment, feeling the girl in his arms like a little girl, his heart gradually softened, and he slowly retracted his hands, gently wrapping his arms around her waist with one hand, while the other gently Gently stroking her back.

This girl who once left her name on the mage tower, this elf princess who dared to face six tenth-level powerhouses alone, this woman who dared to challenge the whole world for him and Amy, seemed so petite and weak at this moment .

The torrential rain continued, and it fell outside the magic hood, but there was peace in the magic hood. No words or comfort was needed. Mag hugged Irina gently, just wanting to enjoy this moment of peace.

At this moment, an impulse suddenly rose in his heart. If Irina became the proprietress of the restaurant, it might be interesting for the three of them to live together.

The Griffin kept flying towards the west, and finally landed at the entrance of the cave on Amnesty Mountain. Looking back at Mag, he yelled twice excitedly.

"Aww!!!"

"You are a griffin, not Erha, okay!!!"

Mag rolled his eyes, and couldn't help complaining in his heart, for a majestic griffin, making such a cry is really cheap.

Irina sat up from Mag's arms and looked at the mask on Mag's face.

"Is there something on my face?" Mag asked a little uncomfortable being stared at.

Irina nodded, "It's kind of ugly."

"..." Mag felt as if something had stuck his throat, and he suddenly had the feeling of meeting his opponent.

Irina stretched out her hand and pulled Mag's mask up, revealing his face. After being slightly absent-minded, she nodded in satisfaction and said, "This is much better."

Mag was also slightly distracted. In order to avoid embarrassment, he rolled over from the back of the griffin and looked around at the cave that was almost on the top of the mountain.

The magic hood had been put away by Irina, and a ball of light green light was suspended beside her, illuminating the entire cave with soft light.

You can see traces of griffin activities everywhere, and there is a pile of bones in the corner of the cave. Looking at the purple griffin wagging its tail at him with a simple and honest face, and stretching its head to rub against him, I suddenly felt a little distressed. .

Mag reached out and gently stroked the scar on the Griffin's forehead, and the scenes of fighting side by side with it flashed through his mind.

For three years, it has been guarding here, never leaving.

When he needed help the most, it was like a divine soldier descending from heaven.

No matter how dangerous the situation is, no matter how powerful the opponent is, it never seems to be afraid.

"Ah Zi."

McGonagall called softly.

"Haha~~"

Ah Zi became more excited, her tail was shaking vigorously, and she stuck out her tongue to lick Mag's face,

Like a dog that hasn't seen its owner for a long time.

Mag really couldn't accept the enthusiasm to wash his face with saliva, so he pressed Ah Zi's head, and ordered: "Sit down."

"I haven't seen you for three years, and Ah Zi is still as stupid as ever. If I knew it earlier, I should have named it Silly A Zi. Why don't I change my name from today." Irina stepped forward and touched Ah Zi's head , said with a serious face.

"It turns out she was the one who gave this strange name..." Mag put his hand on his forehead, and named the cat Ugly Duckling and the Griffin A Zi. The mother and daughter's talent for naming has been perfectly inherited.

Mag silently felt sorry for the Griffin for a second, and then tried to refuse: "I think it's better not to change it, Ah Zi thinks it's good."

"No, the name is very important. The silly Aziduo Griffin lives up to its name, and it is so intimate, just like our silly son." Irina shook her head resolutely and said seriously.

"This..." Mag didn't know how to refute for a while.

"Meg, Alex, which name do you like me to call you now?" Irina interrupted Mag's thinking, looked at him and asked.

"Let's call it Mag." Mag said without thinking. Although it is not a new name, the new title may also be a good new start.

"Meg, not bad." Irina nodded, walked around Mag three times, and examined her face: "What happened three years ago? How did you become what you are now? What happened to you just now? What happened to the recovered peak strength? What have you experienced with Amy in the past three years? How did you learn to cook? Have you had any intimate contact with other women in the past three years?"

The barrage of questions almost knocked McGonagall out, and the way he looked at Irina changed a bit. I thought that an elf like him, who is so fairy-like, should be detached from everything. When it came to him, he seemed to be no different from an ordinary little woman.

"These questions are a bit complicated to answer. If you answer all of them, you may not be able to finish the discussion in three days and three nights..." Mag's gaze slightly dodged, jokingly, did he say that it was because he traveled here and brought a system with him? , so it became like this?

Even if McGonagall is rotten about the time traveler and the system, she will never tell the second person that it is not a good thing to be known about something beyond the imagination of this world.

"My current strength hasn't recovered yet. I just used some methods to forcibly recover in a short period of time, so I will have weak sequelae afterwards." Mag glanced at the direction of the cave entrance, and said with some concern: "But like now Amy is still alone in the Second Prince's Mansion, can you use the teleportation array to teleport me back?"

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