"How do you want me to show my sincerity?"

Tiamat stopped, a faint smile in her two onyx-like eyes.

As one of the three incarnations of the human form, her current Dark Lady is a typical Mullan human female mage dressed as a dark and non-reflective color in both her robes and hair.

Although she is definitely a beauty in the aesthetics of most humanoids, she always feels very strange for some reason.

In particular, the proportions of the facial features can vaguely feel the evil and horror hidden under the appearance, but at the same time it has an inexplicable strong attraction.

It's like a raging flame, attracting the "moths" to rush forward and kill themselves.

Selfish!

Greedy!

Insidious!

Cunning!

And the ruthlessness of the means to achieve the ends, and the despicability of treating all believers and mortals as consumables, pawns!

There is no doubt that this dragon god is almost identical to the devil in his nature, thoughts, and ways.

It's no wonder that Asmodeus would allow her to take the position of Lord of the First Layer of Hell in the first place, and even made one of her direct descendants one of the Eight Demon Generals who held the supreme command of the bloody war.

Since Tiamat is so compatible with the hellish plane, and even established the seat of his kingdom on the front line of the bloody war, it can be regarded as a deep binding with the devil to a certain extent.

This means that it doesn't matter if she has a deal with Asmodeirs behind her back.

Just as after Zuo Si himself became the lord of the ninth layer and brought unprecedented development to the entire hell plane, Asmodeus also gave him almost more than ninety percent of his trust.

As for why not 100 percent......

I'm sorry, but the only person the devil can trust 100% is himself.

And it is hard to trust other people about 50 percent.

This is also the reason why Asmodeurs would say that Zuo Si was already a devil when they first met.

Because in his bones, he never trusted anyone but himself, not even the creatures he summoned through the Traveling Mage card.

After all, although these summoned creatures subjectively maintain 100% loyalty to the traveling mage, it does not mean that their memories and consciousness cannot be controlled and tampered with by magic.

Looking at the playful and playful expression on Tiamat's face, Zuo Si glanced at the gems and artifacts piled up on the surface of the gold mountain, curled the corners of his mouth and said, "I'm not a picky person.

Whether it's a gem that can be used as the best casting material;

Or are these artifacts from an unknown world;

or from your own divine powers;

It's okay for me.

When you say something, I will naturally give you the right trust.

After all, there is a reward for what you give, doesn't it? ”

Moment!

Tiamat's face became gloomy, and he raised his eyebrows and threatened in a slightly annoyed tone, "You dare to fight the idea of these treasures? Do you know what happened to the last guy who did that? ”

"Why not? Don't forget, we're talking about trading and trust, not stealing, robbing or cheating. And I also get my fair share of the reward I deserve through an upright way. ”

Zuo Si was not intimidated by the other party's fierce reaction at all, and continued to talk eloquently with a fearless appearance.

There was no doubt that he was testing the dragon god's patience and restraint by provoking it, and then using this to determine the true intention behind the rhetoric.

Know that in the eyes of many evil dragons, treasure is sometimes more important than one's own life.

And Tiamat, which combines all the characteristics of the color dragon, is the best among them.

This one, when his eyes are red, will even show up in person to rob the allies of the Giss Yankees who have just ransacked a fleet of magic ships that the world has returned from.

Therefore, any act of spying on these treasures in front of her is likely to trigger her crazy hostility and attack immediately.

But the interesting thing is that Tiamat actually resisted his temper, raised his chin slightly, and replied meaningfully: "You are right.

We're talking about deals and trust, and you're in a position to put things in front of me.

But don't think about the treasures, I won't share them with anyone.

Not even a copper plate!

In contrast, I could give you some extra strength.

If memory serves, you devoured a blue dragon when you were a mortal and gained the ability to transform into a dragon, right?

Now show it. ”

"As you wish!"

With the action of taking off the hood, Zuo Si's size began to expand dramatically, and after a while, he turned into a two-headed purgatory dragon with a red and a blue.

"Ahh Look at this majestic body!

Scales that are hard and full of magical power!

And claws and teeth that are enough to tear apart the adamantite!

You look amazing at the moment!

Even more heartwarming than any of my previous spouses......"

Tiamat approached with graceful steps, raised his hand and stroked the terrifying beast in front of him that exuded amazing intimidating power under the blessing of the power of the hell plane, while sticking out his tongue and licking his lips that seemed to be smeared with black and red lipstick, his mental state was obviously a little too excited.

As a dragon queen, it has always been one of her sacred duties to reproduce offspring and grow the size of the color dragon.

The most important duty of the chosen powerful male dragons in the realm, in addition to serving as guards, is to mate with Tiamat, satisfy his exuberant desires, and provide him with excellent genes to create more descendants of the dragons.

While most of these descendants are not considered children of the gods, they are simply dragon creatures created by Tiamat, such as the Prince of Colors, who is often seen in Hell.

However, it is undeniable that creatures that hatch from the eggs laid by the dragon queen, even ordinary-colored dragons that look no different from their counterparts on the outside, tend to gain stronger body size or spell-casting abilities when they grow up.

Clearly, Zoth's dragon form made Tiamat want to mate with him and have some more powerful offspring.

It's a pity that Zuo Si didn't have any interest in this, and directly blocked the other party's groping pig hand with his paws, and reminded in a tone without a trace of emotion: "I'm not your spouse, and I don't want to play that role, so please take the trouble to go straight to the topic." ”

"Hehe, you're as conservative as the rumors are.

But it doesn't matter, you can always come to me when you become interested.

Because I'm curious to see if the offspring born from our union is closer to the devil or closer to the dragon.

Now, let me give you some extra power as a gift. ”

As he spoke, Tiamat raised his hand and released a bolt of lightning that seemed to come from the heavenly realm, emitting a blinding white light.

Next Second......

The white lightning turned into a pillar of light, directly enveloping the huge size of the dragon in it.

Moment!

Zuo Si felt the amazing energy contained in it.

There is no doubt that this is not some lightning from the heavenly realm, but the purest divine power.

Tiamat can turn it into a terror attack at the enemy at any time if he wishes.

It was far more devastating than the dragon breath that any of her heads in her color dragon form spewed out.

Thankfully, these powers are now just instilled, not used as a weapon to deliver a fatal blow.

Without any hesitation!

Zuo Si immediately activated the power of the Brigade Mage's spark and began to transform these divine powers, and then distributed them into the body of the giant dragon form.

After a while, a third head grew from the middle of the two necks.

Unlike the previous monochrome of red and blue, this head presents a colorful pattern, which looks like a stitching monster formed by piecing together all the characteristics of the five colored dragons.

And the length and size of the neck should be at least one circle larger than the other two heads.

Needless to say, the function of this head is to breathe out the breath of any kind of primeval dragon, and its power is comparable to the fire and lightning spewed by the other two heads.

And that's not all!

When Zuo Si needs it, all three heads can also spit at the same time, bringing together different types of energy to deal unimaginable mixed damage, with pure magical energy damage attached.

Even the scope of the spread will be multiplied or even dozens of times due to the mixture of breath.

In addition, the size of the Zuosi Dragon can also expand to a maximum of more than two hundred meters as needed.

The sharp barbs at the end of the tail can easily shred the bodies of most creatures, and they also carry deadly toxins that reduce their physical attributes.

The scales of the wings are even harder, like a shield blessed with magical protection, enough to resist and weaken all physical and magical attacks.

The small claws in the middle have also become extremely flexible, almost like two extra hands, which can not only equip and use additional magic items, but also climb inside cliffs and caves like bats.

On top of that, Tiamat's divine powers give Zoth the ability to unleash a shield similar to divine power, which can effectively reduce the damage taken when confronting the gods head-on.

In addition, he can use this power to suppress all colored dragons to a certain extent, and even completely control those targets that are not strong enough, so that they obey him like the god of evil dragons.

You don't have to ask, but this is in a way a typical voter template.

It's just that Zuo Si is different from other mortals, and can transform all forms of divine power through the power of sparks, so the connection between divine power and the original gods is cut off from the source.

The only thing I feel a little uncomfortable with is controlling three heads at the same time with one consciousness.

You must know that he used one consciousness to control two heads before, and it took a long time of practice for him to gradually master the skills.

Now I'm afraid I'm going to find time to practice again.

And according to the divine power that Tiamat instilled in him, Zuo Si probably guessed some of the other party's intentions, and quickly recovered from the dragon form to the human form, with a hypocritical smile on his face.

"Thank you for this precious gift. I have felt your sincerity, and now we can start moving on to the next stage. ”

For this kind of face-changing "unique skill", the dragon queen has obviously seen a lot a lot.

In other words, there are not many devils in Bato's hell who do not master this "unique skill".

Therefore, she didn't show any obvious reaction, but said tentatively, "You seem to be doing some research on the fusion of the bloodlines of the color dragon and other world dragons?" ”

"Well, yes. This project started a long time ago, and now it is finally getting a little bit of success and results. ”

Zuo Si didn't hide anything, and generously admitted it.

Ever since the young dragons in Floating City, who had been developing for months or even more than half a year, appeared on the Faeron Continent as mounts, he had been mentally prepared for all kinds of fierce reactions.

After all, there are so many completely tamed dragons gathered together, but anyone who is not blind can see it.

And although these dragons seem to lack intelligence, and they don't have the innate spell-like abilities of real dragons, the power of breath is not much worse than that of real dragons.

It doesn't take much, just a few to change the course and even the outcome of a war.

Therefore, some ambitious forces and families secretly tried to contact the Amber government, and offered high prices to buy dragon eggs and domestication technology.

But in the end, the reply was a stern refusal with no room for bargaining.

They don't know at all that the so-called "high price" they offer is actually not attractive to Zuo Si at all.

The latter wanted artifacts, magical knowledge and items, high-grade gems that could be used as casting materials, and magical metals such as Adamantite Mithril and so on......

As for gold and gold coins, which are equivalent to wealth in the eyes of many people, they have no value at all to him.

"Would you mind working with me on this subject?"

Tiamat leaned forward slightly, her eyes revealing intense anticipation.

Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders and responded, "The cooperation you said is too general, can you trouble being a little more specific?" ”

"I mean, I'll give you some extra technology and dragon bloodlines, and you'll be responsible for fusing them all into one of the fast-growing baby dragons to create a new and perfect dragon species.

And as a traveling mage, you should easily find a world where these new dragon species can thrive.

Throw them all over and grow the tribe at that time.

When you need it one day, give me back some of it.

The rest is yours.

How's that, it's a good deal, right? ”

The corners of Tiamat's mouth rose slightly, and an unsettling smile appeared.

As the dragon queen who created the Prince of Colors and the terrifying roaming Grim Reaper who could devour the half-planes, the Drokoth who fused the traits of the undead, and the Marauder with devilish blood, Moducaval was a dragon, her talent and ability to create the species and descendants of evil dragons is evident to all.

Therefore, as long as Tiamat joins, the research on dragon bloodline fusion is bound to make great strides in the direction of success at an unimaginable speed.

The only thing to consider was what she was going to do with the grown dragons.

Thinking of this, Zuo Si immediately touched his chin and asked, "What do you mean by [when needed]?"

Don't tell me it's a devastating slaughter of the metal dragons of the continent of Faeron.

Or destroy humans, elves, dwarves, halflings, and gnomes to return everything to a time when dragons ruled the world.

The gods would not allow that to happen.

I don't want to be on their side because of this. ”

Tiamat replied with a smile, "Don't get me wrong, I know where you stand, and I don't plan to use these dragons in Faeron.

Because Toriel's god of gods, Io, is too powerful, so powerful that it exceeds the limits of the gods' cognition.

So my goal in Faeron is just to maintain my presence and influence, and I don't plan to make any big moves.

In fact, the dragons were prepared to conquer other worlds.

They will be used to destroy and kill, to help me seize more faith, power, and authority.

Of course, there are many more treasures.

Also, as part of the cooperation, you have to be responsible for helping me put the dragons into the corresponding worlds. ”

"Can all of this be written in the contract?"

Zuo Si tentatively said in a tone that was not very certain.

"Of course no problem!"

Tiamat agreed without even thinking about it.

Unlike the native gods who are still struggling in Torreel.

She had long since broken free and begun to focus on the wider universe and other major material planes.

Especially through the bloody battle between the demon and the devil before, I got to know many mercenaries who came from afar to participate in the war.

Then, by making deals with these mercenaries, or manipulating them to return to their own world to proselytize, they will finally achieve the purpose of establishing a church in the local area and harvesting faith.

"In that case, let's sign a contract.

But the ugly words lie ahead.

Since I gave the most in this collaboration, I deserved the lion's share.

In other words, when this new batch of dragons is created, you will only have twenty percent of its number, and the rest will be completely mine.

And my shipping isn't free.

No matter how much treasure you have taken from the conquered worlds, I will divide half of it.

In addition, all the souls of mortals who died in the war in that world will belong to me, and I will allow my demons to operate freely in this world in the future. ”

Zuo Si unhurriedly issued a series of additional requests.

As an evil faction, he doesn't really care about war, killing, and conquest, and the only thing he cares about is how much benefit he can get from it.

Anyway, the most important thing for the dragon gods in the Order camp is not the destruction of the entire world, but the establishment of an absolute rule similar to the hell of Bato.

"You're so greedy! I want forty percent of the number of dragons, and I can only give you a quarter of the treasure. ”

Tiamat immediately went into bargaining mode.

Especially when it comes to the distribution of treasures, there is a very obvious reluctance and pain on her face, as if a piece of meat has been cut from her body.

In contrast, the devil of the ninth level tempts mortals to sign a contract.

"Twenty-five percent of the dragons, two-fifths of the treasure, this is my bottom line."

"Nope! No way! Thirty-five percent of the dragon herd, and a maximum of one-third of the treasure, this is also my bottom line. ”

……

In the end, after some verbal fighting, the two sides finally reached a mutually acceptable condition.

Among them, regarding the dragons, Zuosi got 70 percent, and Tiamat got 30 percent.

One third of the treasure was left to take the right, but there was a right of first refusal, and Tiamat took the remaining two-thirds.

The next thing to do is to draw up a deed to plug the possible loopholes in the residence and then sign it.

It took more than two hours for them to finally sign their names at the end of a fifteen-meter-long scroll.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the crimson flames instantly engulfed the extra-long scroll, burning to ashes in just a few seconds or so.

And the person responsible for overseeing the execution of the contract is none other than Asmodeus, the lord of hell himself.

His face appeared directly in front of the two of them in the form of flames, and then quickly disappeared.

Seeing that the contract had come into effect, Tiamat immediately handed over the things she had prepared in advance to Zuosi.

It includes over a hundred dragon eggs of various colors, a large amount of dragon blood in separate containers, and even a small vial of the dragon god's own blood, as well as a large amount of experimental data, modification technology, and dragon-specific magic needed to create new dragon species.

After glancing at the experimental notes, Zuo Si immediately asked in a slightly surprised tone, "So...... The three heirs of Tiamat rumored to be rumored to be none of your real children, but all of them were created with magic and divine power? Even the eldest, said to have been born from your first breath, is Anul? ”

"Hahahaha!

You seem shocked?

It's nothing to fuss about.

As you are meddled in the battle for the Sons of Baal, it is clear to you that for each creation of a Son of God, the gods themselves must separate a part of their own essence.

The more separation, the stronger the Son of God will become, and vice versa.

So guess what, with my personality, I would separate myself from my divine essence?

The answer is clearly no.

Even my voter, Tsarssa, was no exception.

He didn't get any real divine power at all, but with my help, he learned how to absorb and harness the power of faith.

Because for me, all the color dragons in the entire universe are equivalent to my offspring, and can carry my power and consciousness whenever and wherever I need it.

This means that I don't have to divide my power to ensure that I will leave the seed of resurrection in the event of destruction.

As long as there is a colored dragon in this universe, then there is no god or god-like power that can actually kill me.

This is what makes the dragon god unique, and it is a huge advantage that no other god can ever match. ”

As she said this, Tiamat opened her arms with a strong sense of pride and pride.

Under normal circumstances, most humanoids tend to have a terrifying scene of physical and even soul collapse when faced with the impact of divine power and divinity.

But powerful dragons are different, and they can withstand far more power than ordinary people can imagine.

That's why, after the destruction of the Avatar in the Year of Turmoil, Tiamat was able to instantly disperse the remnants of her power over the bodies of three of the most powerful colored dragons in the region.

"I see!"

Zuo Si nodded in realization.

In his view, God's original intention in creating the Son of God was to leave a back door for himself to be resurrected after death.

A god like Baal, who can be sure that he is 100% going to die, naturally tries his best to make as much as he can, and to ensure the smooth implementation of the resurrection plan by increasing the absolute number.

Bane was a little more conservative, just in case he left a son of a god and helped him become a demigod.

At the root of this is to preserve one's own divine essence, that is, to leave one or several backups.

In this regard, the second generation of the goddess of magic, Mystra, mass-produced voters.

Unfortunately, her actions were useless in front of the god Io, and eventually Midnight replaced her as the new goddess of magic.

Tiamat, who is the dragon god, doesn't need to back up herself, because all the color dragons are equivalent to her backups.

In terms of number and breadth of distribution, even the Baal, who produced thousands of Baal children and was once worshipped as the god of fertility, was unmatched.

After figuring this out, Zuo Si quickly got up and said goodbye, leaving the cave where a lot of wealth had been piled up.

However, he did not rush back to Faeron, but instead traveled to a secondary plane on the ninth level, which was full of flames, lava rivers, and huge craters.

In places where the geology is relatively stable, a dense mass of fully automated power plants can be seen springing up, providing an inexhaustible source of energy to the expanding cyberpunk city.

On top of that, you'll occasionally see many demons who are immune to fire damage jumping into the lava to retrieve rare minerals, molten iron, and various gems trapped in crevices in the rocks.

Obviously, the greatest role of this subordinate plane is to provide mineral resources and electricity for the entire ninth layer.

Due to the harsh environment, most of the area is a barren, scorching, fiery apocalyptic scene, and even the devil does not want to stay here for too long.

Often, after completing the allotted daily share of work, they immediately return to the huge urban agglomeration to enjoy the happy hour.

But their joy is slightly different from that of fallen mortals, and is the fear reaction of those who unwittingly sign a butt of unfortunate people who can't afford to pay their debts in the midst of indulgent desires and pleasures and are forcibly dragged away.

Obviously, Zuo Si came to this subordinate plane for only one purpose, and that was to use the most special soul at hand to create a unique form of the Great Devil and Layer Lord, and then use the shimmering oil to compleat it into a Red Judge.

The Red Judge is tasked with using the knowledge and know-how he has received from Tiamat to secretly nurture a new race, a powerful race that combines all the best of the devil and the dragon in a world of scorching heat and fire.

Thinking of this, Zuo Si took out a top-grade gem that emitted a black-red glow from the satchel he was carrying, admired with great interest the soul that was about to be tortured and crazy by life, and kept emitting piercing screams, and greeted with a smile: "Long time no see, dear Ernie sauce, how is it, do you miss me?" ”

"Kill me! Kill me! What the fuck do you want? ”

Ob Nixilis slammed the outer wall of the gem into a heart-rending roar.

As a Demon Brigade mage, he had always felt evil, cold, and cruel enough.

It is even possible to slaughter entire world creatures in order to obtain the insignificant amount of life and magic energy in the other party's body.

But after encountering Zuosi, Ob Nixilis suddenly found that he was far inferior to the other party in terms of the degree of evil.

In particular, the mental torture of constantly giving hope and then turning it into despair with your own hands cannot be described in words.

You must know that even when the traveling mage Spark was sealed by the lithomancer Nahiri and the whole person was trapped in Zendikar and could not leave, he did not despair and longed for the relief of permanent death as he did now.

"Kill you? No, no, no, that's just a waste. A soul like you, who exudes the purest and ultimate evil, deserves a better ending. ”

With a chilling smile on his face, Zuo Si stretched out his fingers to gently extract the other party's soul from the gem, and then extracted the energy from the entire ninth layer and injected it into it.

Along with it, there was a drop of Zero oil obtained from Zareel.

In the blink of an eye, Ob Nixilis's soul turned from an empty body into a physical body.

The demonic form, which was originally unique, is being transformed into something closer to the devil at an unimaginable speed.

When the void body was completely transformed into a physical body, Zuo Si dropped another drop of his own blood and a drop of Tiamat's blood into the other party's body.

Next Second......

Ob Nixilis's entire body exploded with a thud, turning into a flurry of flesh and bones.

I couldn't bear this tearing from my body to my soul, and I suddenly let out a painful wail: "Ahhh!!!!!!!!!h Let me die! Please stop torturing me! Give me a good time! ”

It's a pity that Zuo Si was not moved at all, but joked with a smile: "I don't think you understand what I'm doing to you at all, do you?"

Well, don't be annoying to cry and chirp like a fragile little girl.

Bear with it, all this pain is only temporary.

When it's all over, you'll find yourself incredibly strong because of it. ”

"No!!! I feel that something is corrupting the soul! You...... What did you do? ”

Ob Nixilis yelled in horror.

When the shattered body swelled to a certain extent, the splatters of flesh and bones began to pull out from within, one after another, like silk threads, to bind each other together.

The silk threads began to grow more and more numerous, and slowly expanded their exploding bodies into a massive creature that fused the characteristics of a demon and a dragon.

The dark red oil also continued to devour the surrounding magma with more and more minerals, creating the Phyrexian oil engine circulation system from within.

Due to the slow nature of the process, Zoth was able to use the magic provided by Tiamat to activate the power of the dragon within the newly created object, while still retouching its appearance.

I don't know how long it took.

It could be a few hours, or it could be a day or two.

When a crimson multi-headed dragon with a body densely covered with heavy metal armor was finally completed, Zuo Si showed a satisfied expression: "Not bad! The end result was much better than I expected.

That's a lot more powerful than those enhanced and modified intelligent dragon engines.

In particular, the red mana that fills the body can definitely unleash devastating destructive power in an instant.

Combined with the power of the Hell Lord, it may come in handy in the final showdown with Nicol Bolas. ”

"Father's ......"

The compleated Ob Nixilis knelt on the ground and showed obedience to the oil's owner, a terrifying heat that melted and vaporized steel and rock.

Although the memories in his mind at the moment were complete, the oil had permanently changed his thinking, consciousness, and cognition.

"I have a task for you now." Zuo Si said bluntly.

"No problem! Whatever the task, I will do my best to ensure that you are not disappointed. ”

As he said this, Ob Nixilis began to control his body slowly change from dragon form to demon form, looking like a half-fire elemental creature wrapped in a crimson metal jar.

The only thing that can confirm its characteristics is the huge wings that extend from its back, and the thick tail that resembles a flaming whip.

Of course, these two places are also wrapped in metal that has been heated to a crimson color.

As for the chest and abdomen, you can clearly hear the loud roar of the oil engine working inside.

Appreciating EuNixilis's new form and the terrifying explosive power contained in his body, Zuo Si handed over the information needed to create a new race to the other party, and admonished: "Remember, this research must be carried out in secret, and no one must know about it. I authorize you to seal off the entire dimension as you see fit, and to prohibit all intelligent beings, including the Devil, from approaching. ”

"Understood!

With this material and knowledge, it won't be long before I can give you a satisfactory explanation.

But are you sure that mortal fallen souls can really withstand such a level of suffering?

I always had the feeling that they might break down and die if they didn't last a third of the time. ”

Ob Nixilis questioned, frowning.

"Don't worry, I'll ask Mecansiut to select the most evil, cruel, and thoroughly depraved souls and send them to you as experimental materials. Don't be afraid to fail! What we have is a soul that can be used as a consumable. ”

With that, Zuo Si patted the other party on the shoulder to show encouragement, and then manipulated the clone to return to the building in the center of the cyberpunk city and keep the body in the secret room.

In an instant, the soul and consciousness were transferred to the clones in the floating city.

The moment he opened his eyes and woke up, the first thing he saw was Isadora lying on his chest.

"You've been staying here?"

Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in surprise and gently pushed the girl away, followed by starting to put on clothes and equipment.

"Hmmm! I'm here to accompany you in my free time. ”

A faint flush appeared on the girl's face, and her tone was full of strong happiness.

Hearing this, the corners of Zuo Si's mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably, and he asked without raising his head: "You shouldn't have done anything strange to this soulless and consciousnessless doppelganger, right?" ”

"Of course not! I'm not a pervert, just hold it for a while at most. ”

Isadora hastened to defend herself.

It's a pity that her justification might as well not be explained.

You must know that all the clones of Zuo Si are not activated, without exception, they are in a state of red stripes, so that they can put on the equipment as soon as possible.

In addition, the clone has no breathing or heartbeat when it is not activated, and is basically a living corpse with no life characteristics.

So even if it is held, it can already be classified to the level of extreme perversion and even necrophilia.

But considering Isadora's mental state, her failure to make any further moves can be considered quite restrained.

Therefore, although Zuo Si chuckled for a moment, he didn't say anything, but secretly made up his mind to hide the clone in a place where the other party couldn't find it next time.

After all, every time I transfer my soul and consciousness and wake up, I can see someone in close contact with me, and that feeling is a bit too terrifying.

Even if the other party is a young, beautiful girl who is madly obsessed with herself.

Isadora obviously didn't know that her actions had aroused someone's strong vigilance, but immediately after she was dressed up, she immediately leaned up and offered a kiss, and the whole person hugged Zuo Si's neck like a pendant, and asked with a smile: "Soth, did you come to the Floating City to visit me this time, or do you have something to deal with?" ”

"What do you think?"

Zuo Si asked intimately by pinching the girl's cheeks.

"Hey, hey! I certainly hope it's the former. Unfortunately, with your personality, this is very unlikely. ”

Isadora clearly enjoyed the intimate interaction, blinking playfully.

"You guessed it right. I'm here to send something to the experts to study. Let's go, let's go to the Magical Gene Research Institute. ”

With that, Zuo Si slapped the girl's ass vigorously and motioned for her to get off of him.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Isadora, who was suddenly attacked, immediately let out a piercing scream: "Ah!!!!!!! ”

Then he let go of the arm that was holding his neck with a flushed face, and stroked the place where he had been beaten with his right hand, and there was still a trace of excitement in the pain.

Her strange reaction caught Zuo Si off guard, and the whole person was slightly stunned, and even wondered if this girl had awakened some strange habits again.

If this is the case, then perhaps consider giving Isadora the whip she obtained from Laveta, the goddess of abuse, to use.

Fortunately, Isadora quickly returned to normal, and the two of them left the most hidden area of the Central Tower side by side, and came to the outside of the Floating City.

Unlike a few months ago, when the painting style was relatively normal, the current Plantia Floating City is already 108,000 miles away from its original appearance.

In particular, the various strange flying machines that are constantly coming in and out, as well as the weapons that are being tested, and the monsters created through magic, genetic technology, and oil, occupy the entire sky.

Thousands of dragon creatures are flying freely in this world that was once ravaged and destroyed by plagues, and all kinds of almost extinct animals and domestic animals have also recovered quickly with the help of cloning technology, bringing unprecedented vitality.

There is no doubt that Zuosi's civilization reboot plan has developed to this point and can be regarded as quite successful.

If nothing else, in a few hundred years' time, the whole world will once again be bathed in the great glory of civilization......

(End of chapter)