Chapter 140: The Heart of the Flower (Part II)

"Pollination?" Ulysses looked at the silver goddess of war in his arms embarrassedly, what is this, what is this, he is not a male flower, where did the pollen give this beautiful female flower.

The golden sunflower of the human body was pressed tighter, and more clear and transparent nectar overflowed from the delicate core, as if to lure Ulysses to pollinate her, giving off a very good smell.

And the goddess of silver war, who is the carrier of the sunflower, also looked at Ulysses with hazy eyes, and her eyes were as cute as she was, and she was completely looking forward to the eyes of an innocent child with a toy.

Even if you look at me like this, I don't have any pollen for you!" Ulysses looked helplessly at this delicate sunflower and the goddess of silver war, and felt that his head was going to be big.

"Creator, do you want Labis to help make pollen?" At the critical moment, the cute magic elf began to give advice to his somewhat dull creator.

"Pollen, how do you get that kind of thing, I'm not a flower. Ulysses looked at Lapis in surprise, but was a little skeptical, after all, this was unrealistic.

"Labis's words, I can help make it. "The reliable and lovely magic elf is obviously thinking about Ulysses, no matter how unreasonable it is, for her, as long as it makes Ulysses happy, she will find a way to do it.

When Ulysses lacked defenses, she evolved into the Black Lily and galloped with him on the battlefield against the Zerg, when Ulysses needed a higher level of power, she fused with the Sun's Promia to become the new Light Essence Furnace and then transformed into the Sun's Cloak, and Ulysses was liked by the Sunflower, and when she needed pollen, she would do her best to help.

Asking for nothing in return, just being together is the greatest joy, and this is the lovely fifth apostle of Ulysses, a magical elf who is willing to meet any unreasonable demands of Ulysses.

"Then I'm sorry for you. Ulysses was very worried about the situation in front of her, after all, the battle was not really over, and the mysterious green goblin, the culprit of all this, no one knew what she would do.

Ulysses really couldn't understand why a strong man with such power, even the goddess of silver war, could hide in the underground tunnels of Taji City. This is a dark place that humans don't want to enter, and it's not suitable for goblins who love the power of nature.

Although Taji Castle was founded very early, it has never heard of any legends of relics, and it is completely a trading city. And whether a strong person at this level wants money or wealth, he can easily obtain it by any force, so why do he have to get along with this city with nothing special?

I really don't understand, what is the purpose of the other party?

"Wait a minute, it will be ready soon, and until then, the creator, please keep her mood at peace. Labis closed her eyes, and tiny gold threads stretched out of her suncoat, and then little by little, she simulated the appearance of the sunflower, creating the appearance of a lifelike male flower.

It was also a golden flower, full of the breath of the sun, and larger and more beautiful than the one on the goddess of silver war, less feminine and more vibrant.

This is the male flower that Labis simulated, the flower of Ulysses that gradually resonates with the other person's courtship behavior through constant adjustment.

"Huh?" Ulysses noticed that while Labis was making the flower, his body had become strange.

It was as if I had become a flower, stretching my petals freely in the air, enjoying the human breath of the flower at the nearest distance.

Some information that is not felt in the human state can be clearly felt after turning into a flower.

It was the beautiful sunflower's passionate courtship message to his male flower, without any disguise, the man's nectar was her mood, and the seductive floral fragrance was her language.

Lapis, wait! Stop! Ulysses wanted to tell his magic elves to pause, but Laiss, who was so devoted to Ulysses that he had devoted all his computing power to the simulation of the Suncoat, could not hear Ulysses at all.

Thus, Ulysses, who felt completely connected to the flower that Labis had simulated, enjoyed a wonderful sympathy.

The courtship message from Sunflower was so straightforward and passionate, and the distance between the two sides had already reached a dangerous level where something could happen, and when Labis helped Ulysses simulate the male flower, "something" naturally began to develop.

Ulysses found that after his perception was connected to the male flower that Labis had simulated, the flower quickly reflected his excitement and began to spit out its stamens, cautiously reaching out to the beautiful sunflower.

The sunflower, who took the initiative to send a courtship message, stretched out her pistil shyly, and then gently swayed, using this soft and tender pistil to roll up with the invader who forcibly broke in, sucking and wrapping up.

In the process of entanglement, the delicate and delicate little dots on the pistils became hot one by one under the infestation of the stamens.

It was the temperature of the sun, and it was also the warmth of life, and the sunflower, which longed for the power of the sun in Ulysses, instinctively opened all its stamens and accepted the invasion of the slightly rough stamens.

"Hmm!" the goddess of silver war, in Ulysses' arms, let out a dreamy moan, her arms tightly wrapped around Ulysses' neck, her wings trembling with pleasure, as if longing for more intense pleasure.

Her body has been completely controlled by Sunflower, and she can no longer tell whether she is the Holy Spirit or a flower, and what Ulysses has done to Sunflower is equivalent to being completely felt by her.

Every suck or flick of the two flowers would make her snort. The cheerful intertwining of stamens and pistils makes the gentle and delicate groove of the sunflower secrete more transparent nectar, which nourishes the body and mind of the goddess of silver war, making her look more delicate and moving.

Soon, the delicate petals of the sunflower all opened in happiness, and the delicate body of the silver goddess of war began to writhe and tremble in excitement.

This stimulation reaches its peak when the stamen's columella fully enters the slippery and tight central area of the pistil, and the crystal clear stamens tightly envelop the intruder, squirming slightly, as if it is too thick to squeeze the intruder out, or as if it is longing for a deeper stimulus to take it to its deepest part.

"Hmm...... Well...... Well...... "The goddess of silver war, who has never had such an exciting experience, looks shy, and is made to cry tactfully.

In the shy moaning of the goddess of silver war, the beautiful sunflower greeted the enthusiasm of the male flower timidly, and gracefully accepted the invasion of the male flower.

Finally, in the process of rejoicing, as if acknowledging the right of the female flower to reproduce for herself, the petals of the male flower of Ulysses stretched out with all their might, and a large amount of gold powder flew out of the stamens, and sprinkled every part of the female stamens.

The sunflower, which had finally received the pollen, swayed happily its body, and the pink and tender flower core collected all the precious gold pollen, and was content to leave Ulysses's body.

"Uh-huh. The goddess of silver war, whose body was controlled by the sunflower, fell limply in the arms of Ulysses.

She had a very special dream, in which she was very, very happy, as if she had finally obtained the treasure she had always dreamed of, and her body and mind were the most satisfied.

It is the whole body that is moisturized, like a flower blooming in the sun receiving the joy of the sun, and the inside of the body is warm, as if a lot of hot things are poured into it.

It was so good that in such a dreamlike pleasure, the goddess of silver war fell asleep with a wonderful expression. The sunflower that bloomed on her body also slowly shrank and turned into tiny buds.

In that cute little bud, there seems to be a new life being born, which is the pollen from Ulysses and the crystallization she created, a new type of sunflower.

A soft film of light protects the sunflower that gives birth to new life, and there is no danger anymore. The current goddess of silver war, like a pregnant mother, is filled with another soft and sacred aura.

"Creator, is pollination over?" Feeling the weakening aura on the other side, Labis gradually lifted the simulated state of the Suncoat, looking at Ulysses with a complicated expression.

"It's supposed to be over. Ulysses was glad that Labis had not seen the awkward scene, and although it was the result of the mental instability caused by the connection between perception and the flower, the male flower's actions seemed to reflect his own misery.

No, it must have been affected by flowers, he can't be so bad, even the flowers have been produced, and there should be a limit to no festival.

"The other party enters a state of self-defense, the attack is zero, and the creator you don't need to worry about her anymore. After probing the state of the sunflower in the budding state, Labis told Ulysses the good news.

"Well, that's fine. "There is no need, Ulysses does not like useless battles, and it is best to be able to retain his combat power to face the last mysterious enemy.

"Labis, how much time is left for the Suncloak?" Raising his head to look at the trees in the distance, Ulysses spread his wings and began to fly at high speed.

"It's about five minutes to fight with all your might. "After continuous battles and extremely difficult life simulations, Labis reported the remaining time of use of the Suncloak.

"That's enough, Rabith, let's fight together. "Understood. ”

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(To be continued)