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And the surface of the skin is different from the soft lubrication of the human girl.,The toughness is quite strong.,Just a small pit fell slightly when pressed.,And then the fingers felt a rich elasticity.。

The High Elf princess named Iotaru couldn't speak, and stood there tilting her head to look at Natsu.

The silver-haired girl looked at her stupidly, her fingers gently caressing the porcelain-like smooth face, completely oblivious to Helen's eyes next to her.

"It turns out that she is the same as me, a person from here......"

Seeing her movements, a hot flashing heat swelled up in Helen's body.

"I'm sorry."

After a while, Natsu finally realized what he was doing and hurriedly stopped this rude touch. But the finger was still reluctantly left on the other party's face, and he was unwilling to take it back.

Suddenly, Iotaru reached out a hand and touched her cheek.

Xia felt a few cold fingers on his face, and his skin trembled.

The elven girl smiled.

Originally, she was like a gorgeous porcelain doll, with a somewhat cold expression, as if she was indifferent to everything.

But when the smile came on, it was like the sun jumping out of the clouds, and the whole VIP room seemed to be filled with sunlight and became extremely warm.

The two girls caressed each other's faces as if they were greeting, conveying some kind of message with their slender fingers.

If it weren't for Helen's cough later, maybe it would have continued like this forever.

"Here's what you want."

Helen somehow took out a large pile of bottles and let them float on the table.

"His Royal Highness Iotalo wants to personally dedicate his blood to you, because the custom of the High Elves is a bit special, and his blood can only be given to important companions, so ......"

She didn't finish speaking, glanced at the two of them ambiguously, turned around and walked out.

"Bang."

The door closed softly.

The elven girl withdrew her hand, picked up the golden dagger on the table, and swiped it lightly across her lips.

The originally delicate pink lip flap was suddenly dyed a layer of red, she closed her eyes, took out a bottle, and let the blood flow slowly into it.

At this moment, Xia almost kissed him.

But the other party's expression was too sacred, and there was a sense of intimidation that could not be blasphemed, which made her burning brain calm down at once.

"Just now...... Spiritual charm? ”

She broke out in a fine sweat:

"How could this talent come from the High Elves?"

The silver-haired girl watched the elf in front of her put down her dagger, bowed her head slightly, and disappeared outside the door with light steps.

……

When Helen came in again, she found that Xia inside had become a little impenetrable.

The majestic momentum surrounded the silver-haired girl sitting on the sofa, constantly leaking a trace of demonic aura outward, giving her the illusion that she was facing a strong enemy.

If the previous Xia gave her the feeling of a delicate flower that could be destroyed at will, now it has become a supreme sword with sharp edges, making people dare not approach at will.

"You ...... this blood"

She looked at the empty bottle on the table and said in surprise:

"Is it all gone?"

"How much do you know about the High Elves?"

Natsu sat there and asked calmly, not answering her words.

"Do you want to ask the elves, or do you want to ask Miss Iotarus?"

Helen chuckled.

"It's up to you to respond."

Natsu smiled dangerously and stood up from the couch.

It seemed that she had only taken one step before her body came to Helen's front and reached out to pick the chin of the high priest of light.

"Please don't do that."

Helen frowned, dodging the other party's hand:

"I don't like people touching me."

"Oh? If I want to touch it. ”

Xia knew Helen's hobbies very well, and deliberately put the chests of the two together:

"Or else...... Let's make a deal. ”

She whispered:

"If you allow me to taste your body as much as I want, then I will allow you to do that to me later, what do you think of this deal?"

As she spoke, she gently rubbed her chest against each other, and Helen wanted to hide back, but she was reluctant to make such intimate contact, and her breathing gradually became heavy.

Natsu's fingers crept behind her, her nails growing longer and sticking to her like five spikes, gently scratching her back.

“！！”

Suddenly, Helen felt a blow to the back of her neck.

She wanted to fight back with divine power, but Natsu's nails had already pierced her neck, and dark red energy oozed from her fingertips, as if a powerful and evil seed had been planted in her body, and the long roots went directly into her mind.

“…… ...... of His Highness Iotalo The full name is...... Natyavida Vicky Iotaru. ”

Helen felt a powerful coercion enveloping her from head to toe, coupled with the changes inside her body, with her current strength, she couldn't resist it, and subconsciously answered the other party's question:

"There is a rumor among the High Elves that His Highness Iotalo is not a descendant of the Elven royal family, but a Chosen One born from the World Tree......"

"-What did you say?!"

Natsu's eyes burst red!

She didn't bother with the stiff Helen anymore, slammed open the door of the VIP room and rushed towards the top of the Divine City!

However, he was soon stopped by the guards guarding outside.

These people didn't dare to block it with weapons, but just blocked their bodies in the middle of the road, and the leading guard said in a low voice:

"Your Excellency is holding a meeting above, please don't be embarrassed by me, wait in the church for a while......

The red light in Xia's eyes gradually converged.

She was just momentarily excited, and she didn't control her emotions.

Although her strength has skyrocketed now, even with the addition of Belleriel, she does not have the capital to fight against the entire Divine City, and it is not difficult to knock through these guards, but it is difficult to face Nana in this world in the future.

Vampires and High Elves...... Two creatures on parallel lines.

She really regrets it now.

If I'm still that unpolluted silver-haired girl, maybe—

"――――――――Boom!!"

Just when she was full of remorse, a loud bang suddenly erupted from the top of the Divine City.

A cloud of dark green energy erupted from the void, enveloping the entire temple at the very top.

The building below the temple began to crumble, and the dark green energy was like a huge blade separating it from the Divine City, and the upper part slowly suspended in the air, and at the same time, spatial cracks began to appear one by one near the outer wall, and countless green transparent monsters crawled out of it and rushed towards the guards next to them!

"Someone attacking the base camp of Truis?"

Seeing this scene in front of him, Xia was stunned.

This is the City of God!

There are not only super-strong people like Pope Sancher, but also the nun in black, Varant, Helen...... None of the three giants are easy to mess with, not to mention the large number of bishops and priests! and a decent number of High Elves!

Even if the great sages of the Harlem Empire arrived, they didn't dare to say that they could capture the Divine City; Who is so bold as to dare to attack here?

"Not good, His Majesty the Pope is in danger!"

"--Everyone, go to the rescue!"

The guards who were originally blocking the way all burst into holy light, roaring and rushing upwards, no one paid attention to her anymore, and everyone's goal was the temple hanging in the air!

"Nana should still be in there now!"

Xia suddenly thought of something, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar: "I have to save her!" ”

She reached out and snatched the sword of one of the guards, who froze for a moment before a figure passed by and disappeared at the end of the road.

"Oops, the road is broken!"

When she got to the top, Natsu found that the building wrapped in green light had risen to a height of nearly 100 meters, and she couldn't fly magic in this world, even if she turned into a vampire, she couldn't jump that high.

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

When he was anxious, Leng Buding heard the girl's cry from above.

The cry was far away, but because of the unusually familiar sound, she immediately recognized who it was.

"Stephanie?"

Xia took a few steps back and raised his head to look up at the sky.

Above the sanctuary, a large whirlpool was slowly forming.

In the center of the whirlpool hangs a little girl in a black dress, where she struggles incessantly, kicking her two calves everywhere.

"It's ...... The breath of the host! ”

The little girl in the black dress suddenly stopped struggling, her little head spun around, and soon she saw Natsu standing on the edge of the cliff.

"Wow-" The little girl cried in the air!

"Master-master-!!"

She desperately tried to get rid of the ropes on her body, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break them free.

"Stephanie, hold on, I'm trying to figure out how to get up!"

First Natia Vida, and now her own artifact Lori, Xia's heart is like an explosion.

But she couldn't think of any idea - because she couldn't fly now!

"Hiss......"

From mid-air, there was the sound of the air tearing.

A pair of feet emerged from the maelstrom at the top of the building.

This was followed by thick legs, rudimentary pants, and a muscular waist...... An incomparably huge body fell from the whirlpool and slammed into the streets of the Divine City!

It resembled an illusory image of a demon from hell, but despite its size, its silhouette was distorted and blurred, not at all solid.

Then another thing fell from the whirlpool, like a ball of cake stacked on top of the roof, and the house melted away, turning into tiny particles in the translucent cake.

The people in the streets were already panicking to the extreme, and they fled in all directions, and the cries and exclamations resounded.

When the city was in chaos, a figure descended from the inside of the maelstrom again.

Pitch-black wings stretched out in the air.

A pure black cuirass carved with a cross pattern, gorgeous leggings, slender and powerful armor, and a black helmet that covers half of his face.

These impressive things were like a spell in Natsu's eyes, and they made her tremble all over:

"Frestia?"