"Bad news, Soth has already sensed our moves in the Northlands."

Standing in the cold wasteland of some half-plane, Thal told the other figures gathered here what had happened not long ago.

You know, according to her plan, she originally planned to stay lurking in the mage's body, and then look for an opportunity to launch a deadly sneak attack to kill or track down the guy who came to investigate the secret behind the whole thing.

Especially the nosy Moon Goddess Suren and the Magic Goddess Midnight, as long as they can kill any of their avatars, it is blood.

Of course, even if you don't encounter the incarnation of a hostile god, you can get rid of voters like Ilminster, Kelburn, and the Seven Sisters, or Zuo Si's important subordinates, and it will also have the effect of blocking the news and disrupting the situation.

But unfortunately, this insidious plan was finally ruined by Zuo Si himself, who suddenly and unexpectedly appeared.

But the goddess of the night can't be blamed for that.

After all, before that, Zuo Si was not in Torrell for a long time, but ran to other planes to take care of his newborn daughter.

This made Shar judge that his current attention had long since been diverted from Faeron, and that it was a good opportunity for him to do something on his own.

In fact, the Goddess of the Night's prediction was quite accurate.

In fact, if it weren't for Little Annie suddenly turning from a baby to a toddler in an instant, Zuo Si would not have brought her daughter back to visit Aisha as a mother.

I won't even confirm the status of my other unborn child.

Nor would he run to Neverwinter to get a glance at Dumbledore.

The most important thing is that he saw that Erebeth was completely improvised, and wanted to confirm whether the other party would arouse the dark side of his soul in anger and sadness when he learned that his fiancé Vanswick was involved with another old man, and finally fell from a paladin to a dark guard.

You must know that Erebes's character is not as calm as that of another veteran paladin who has retired, Kaidon, and has long honed his indomitable will in countless dangers, setbacks, sufferings, deceptions, and betrayals.

The latter was faced with his wife's cheating in marriage and a green prairie growing above his head, but he still forcibly suppressed his anger and remained rational throughout the whole process, no matter how stimulated he was, he finally chose to use legal means to solve the problem.

The problem with Erebeth is that she grew up too smoothly, and she has rarely encountered any too severe trials and setbacks, and has easily become the right-hand man of Lord Nasir, the number two in power in Neverwinter, and the heroine admired and loved by countless people.

In particular, the belief in Tyr, the god of justice, led him to firmly believe that light will triumph over darkness and good over evil, and he does not understand that the truth of this world is actually a dynamic balance between good and evil, order and chaos, and that there is no such thing as one party necessarily defeating the other.

It is the so-called too rigid and easy to break.

The more such a person has a firm belief and has never tasted despair, and suddenly finds that the cruel reality is diametrically opposed to the idea he believes, the faster that faith will collapse, and the more likely it is that his mind to take a 180-degree turn, directly from extreme good to extreme evil.

But who would have thought that it was such a temporary idea, and suddenly accidentally bumped into Margrim, who ambushed Erebes, and learned from the mouth of this cult leader who worshiped the creator race that there was an enemy secretly trying to fight with him for control of the Northlands.

What's even more coincidental is that Shar was also found in this guy's body hidden in the Shadow Demon Net node.

Of course, the goddess of the night would never tell these so-called "allies" about such an inexplicable thing.

After all, in her definition, "allies" are nothing more than temporary thugs and cannon fodder, with the ultimate goal of making the gods kill each other, and then return everything to the dark silence of the beginning.

"What did Soth know?"

An emaciated man with a sharp beak and cheeks and a vicious and crazy look in his eyes questioned.

This is none other than Zuo Si and the gods, and it was not easy to climb back from the demigod with weak divine power to the weak divine power of Ciric.

If one of the gods of Torel was to find the one who hated Zuosi the most, and even wanted to kill him, the Prince of Lies would be at the top of the list.

Like the orc gods, the goblin gods, they all have to stand aside.

You must know that in order to limit Ciric's ability to expand his influence through the clairing priesthood, Zuo Si recorded the image of this guy being beaten and beaten by a group of people and spread it around, causing many mortals to sneer at this clown-like madman.

Not to mention faith, even the most basic reverence is lacking.

Only those who live the most unsatisfactory life, are often bullied and despised, and have a twisted desire to take revenge on society, will choose to believe in Shirek to gain strength.

And most of these believers are scattered in the eastern part of the continent, far from the West Coast Empire.

That indescribable sense of humiliation has made the prince of lies eager to pay for his most hated enemies with blood and death.

It is precisely because of his participation that this conspiracy has been concealed for so long under all kinds of lies and deception without being discovered.

Shar glanced at Ciric with interest and replied with a smirk, "He took Margrim."

It is not known exactly how much information and intelligence can be obtained from it.

You should understand that it is impossible for a mortal to keep any secrets in front of Soth.

That poor fellow will be spied on from the brain to the soul from all angles.

Especially in the area of the Neverwinter Forest, where the armies of different races and forces have been formed, should lead to the exposure of some of you. ”

"Humph! So what? My army of frost giants will sweep across the Northlands when winter comes, and no town will be able to stop them. ”

The Frost Giants, Koschurch, clenched his fists and let out a low growl.

As the lord of the original twenty-third layer of the bottomless abyss, he obviously hated Zuo Si to the core.

After all, the invasion of the devil's army has caused the first forty or so layers of the bottomless abyss to fall, and now it has turned from chaos to order, and Koschurch can only lead his men all the way to more than a hundred floors, killing another demon lord and replacing him.

This great migration caused his demon legions and frost giants to suffer heavy losses, as well as a lot of prestige, causing many demon lords to disdain him.

"Waiting for winter to come? That's at least a few months away. Do you think Soth will do nothing during this time? He will find out all the threats in the Northlands and start a massacre. ”

The King of the Gnolls, Yenogu, opened his mouth to reveal a mouthful of sharp fangs, and his eyes revealed fierceness and tyranny.

This is the lord of the 422nd layer of the Bottomless Abyss.

Although he did not have a direct conflict with Zuo Si, he hated the other party's unscrupulous slaughter of his own people, that is, the gnoll tribes living in the material plane.

You must know that Yenogu's greatest wish is to see the prosperity of the gnoll race, and it is best to create a world completely dominated by the gnolls, turning elves, humans, dwarves, gnomes, halflings, etc. into slaves and food.

Once the West Coast Empire under the rule of Zuosi took control of a certain area, it would ruthlessly wipe out the gnolls, goblins, orcs, trolls, and other monsters in that area.

The number of gnolls who died under the swords of patrols and adventurers alone was as high as hundreds of thousands.

This number alone was enough to make Yenogu have murderous intentions towards Zuo Si.

"That's why we need to take some action, and we must not let Soth sit idle."

Rose, the spider goddess, also gave her opinion.

As the city beneath Dragonspear Castle has gained a foothold and gradually integrated into the surface world, it has become a beacon of hope for countless dark elves who want to escape the traditional society.

As long as this beacon exists, the dark girl Elise Erisell will continue to tear apart her absolute control over the entire race.

So Rose's motivation for joining the pack was very simple, to destroy the city of Drow controlled by Elisetsu, and completely sabotage the latter's plan to improve the image of the dark elves in the minds of the surface races.

"My army of orcs and orcs has arrived. With a terrain-savvy guide to guide you, you'll be able to reach several exits on the west coast through the Dark Regions and launch an unprecedented invasion, plunder, and destruction. ”

The orc god Guush waved his thick arms and fists, and his only one-eyed eye was like an eternally burning torch, which made people feel frightened and frightened.

As probably the most combative and zealous god in the entire continent of Faeron to kill, conquer, enslave and destroy, he and Zuo Si's Liang Zi had formed a long time ago.

At the same time, it was also the most dangerous and closest to death of the latter when he was still a mortal.

Unfortunately, the incarnation of Guush failed to kill Zos, and was thwarted by the gods of Talona, Corellon, Moradin, Ogma, Midnight, and Irmat.

In retaliation, Zuosi used the plague and the Shadow army to kill more than 90% of the orc tribes in the entire Northland, and the survivors quickly fled the area.

This defeat kept Guush haunted him and vowed to make the other party pay the price in blood.

"My army of goblins is ready for war!"

Magnubiye, the goblin god, let out a piercing roar as he stared at the orc god with hostility and hatred.

Because the two have always been hostile, even after a temporary cooperation with the matchmaking of the goddess of the night, Shar, they still did not stop the eternal soul war in the outer plane.

To put it bluntly, it is the "bloody war" of the orc god and the earth spirit version, and the two sides continue to send armies of prayers to fight each other and consume each other.

Magnubie's energy is spent on this.

The reason why he wanted to deal with Zuo Si was also very simple, that is, the latter's large-scale breeding of werewolf goblin slaves had seriously torn apart the two priesthoods of goblins and dominance, causing it to fall from a powerful divine power to the current medium divine power.

This threat and hatred is even far above the orc gods.

It has to be said that when it comes to perceiving the most fundamental conflict of interests between the gods, Shar still has quite two brushes.

The gods and demon lords she found, basically one of them, all regarded Zuo Si as the number one enemy to some extent, and even if there were contradictions between them, they could put it aside for the time being.

"It's not enough! I think we can fight again to win over Oluel, the goddess of the sea, Ambori, and the entire Fury Gods. ”

Viren, the conspiracy god of the dark elves, glanced at his mother and cautiously suggested.

Shar replied nonchalantly, "I'm already doing it."

But it's not an easy task.

Because the West Coast Empire established by Soth gave them full respect.

In particular, several golden cathedrals, as well as the awe and offerings from mortals, made the furious gods very happy with it. ”

Vain, the most skilled in diplomacy in the Abyss, added, "I have also made a deal with the Demon Prince Demogorgan, the Undead Monarch Aukus, and a few other Abyss Lords.

They will join the war at a critical moment.

After all, the ninth level of hell ruled by Soth has effectively become the main force on the front line of the bloody war.

Zariel's legions have been able to slaughter demonic armies in almost every battle, and then use their corpses to create more cannon fodder and weapons of war.

This made many lords feel nervous and threatened. ”

"Hahahaha! So the bottomless abyss is on our side this time? ”

Ciric grinned and let out a laugh that bordered on maniacess.

"Don't be careless. You must understand that Soth also has many allies, and the Lord of Hell, Asmodeus, and many Great Devils will unconditionally support him. ”

Shar couldn't help but remind the not-so-mentally minded guy.

After all, since the birth of the crystal wall where the planet Torel is located, there has been only one strange person who dares to challenge the absolute authority of the god Io.

"Don't worry, I know what to do. And in addition to Soth, the two sluts, Midnight and Cranvo, must also pay the price. ”

As he said this, a look of hideousness, distortion and madness appeared on Ciric's face.

Seeing this, the goddess of the night did not say anything, but smiled meaningfully, and quickly waved her veil-black veil and disappeared in place.

As soon as Shar left, the rest of the gods and demon lords also chose to leave this half-plane and return to their own territory to make final preparations.

You must know that many of them are enemies in the first place, so there is no trust at all, and they are all brought together to deal with common enemies.

……

At the same time, in another time and space controlled by the Mastermind and the Mind Flayer, Zuo Si had just completed a search of the captive Margrim from memory to soul, and obtained a list of possible enemies.

Looking at the fragment of memories projected by the psychic ability in front of him, he touched his chin and teased with interest: "Interesting. I can't believe that I have unknowingly created so many enemies. What's even more incredible is that Shar actually found out almost all of them to form an alliance. ”

"There's no way around it. After all, when you form an alliance with a god and cooperate deeply, you are bound to offend his or her enemies. The more allies you have, the more enemies you have. ”

The mastermind spoke out unhurriedly.

At this moment, she had already completed her transformation from a mortal to an extraordinary one by devouring a large number of Mind Flayer's brains, and had become an existence like the Mind Flayer God Il.

Not only does it rule hundreds of worlds, but the number of Mind Flayer followers under its command has reached hundreds of billions, and there are countless non-human intelligent beings who raise slaves.

There are even high-tech psionic cultivation chambers similar to those of the Matrix, which transmit the consciousness of intelligent beings to the virtual world, and the physical body is infused with the minimum standard of survival.

Anyway, all the mind flayer needs is a smart brain, and the body only needs to maintain a state that can provide adequate nutrients to the brain.

It doesn't matter at all whether the limbs and muscles will atrophy or even degenerate.

In a way, living in a world ruled by the Mastermind is 10,000 times more terrifying and desperate than some ancient god or a world like the Cthulhu Mythos.

Because these intelligent creatures, whether they are born or die, are meticulously carried out according to standard procedures, which is no different from broilers and pigs in large-scale mechanized farms.

It's not even as good as broilers and pigs, at least they've seen what the real world is like.

But these guys, who are artificially inseminated and then stuffed into the cultivation chamber, spend their whole lives in the huge virtual world built by the mastermind.

Only when it is eaten as food can you have a chance to get out of the cultivation chamber and take a look at the terrifying real world, and the Mind Flayer who is about to eat your brain.

Just imagine, when you think you live in a beautiful world of peace and prosperity all your life, but suddenly wake up and see an octopus head waving sticky tentacles to untie your heavenly spirit cover, what a huge psychological impact will that terrible sight cause?

Perhaps the only thing to be thankful for is that the fear doesn't last long, and death comes quickly when the brain is devoured, with little pain to feel and no nightmarish despair.

However, these mind-slayers who were also raised as broilers and pigs did not end much better.

Basically, as long as the psychic ability growth reaches the standard, they will immediately be ordered to commit suicide and sacrifice their brains in the pool.

Through almost savage expansion and the accumulation of psychic power, the mastermind Isadora has almost become the most powerful god-like and traveling mage in the Left Si camp.

With her current ability, she can instantly invade and control tens of billions or hundreds of billions of intelligent beings on a planet.

Now, she has created a clone composed entirely of psychic energy through her powerful powers, which looks no different from Isadora herself, and even feels exactly the same to the touch.

The most important thing is that the Mastermind is not only a traveling mage who has gained a spark, but also an ally of relative equal status rather than a slave.

Thinking of this, Zuo Si stretched out his hand and gently stroked the hair and cheeks of this doppelganger, and asked in a slightly playful tone, "Then are you ready to meet this challenge with me and give all the enemies a little color?" ”

"Of course! I'm willing to do anything for the sake of you. ”

The mastermind, Isadora, stepped forward and stood on tiptoe to offer a kiss.

When the lips of the two people touched, the spirit, consciousness and soul instantly merged, producing excitement, pleasure and joy that cannot be described in words.

This feeling completely transcends the excitement of physical collision, and people can't help but fall into it.

After a few minutes, when the boiling spiritual world gradually returned to calm, the main brain, Isadora, parted her lips unsatisfactorily, and her face was filled with a smile of happiness and satisfaction, and her eyes revealed a deep attachment.

There is no doubt that the part of the distorted and sick love that has split from the body is still at work in her, and it shows no signs of alleviation, but it has become more and more serious.

"In that case, let's start sending your army of Mind Flayers into the northern lands of the Continent of Faeron. I'd like to see how much of a storm these gods and demon lords can make. ”

With that, Zuo Si reached out and pinched the other party's chin, gently kissed the right cheek near the earlobe, and then activated the power of the traveling mage's spark to disappear in place, leaving only Isadora, the main brain with a flushed face and trembling all over, standing in place, until half an hour later, a high-level Soul Eater walked in from the outside.

This is a super mind flayer that is taller and stronger than a normal mind flayer, more than two meters tall, and has six tentacles instead of four, also known as a mind slayer.

"Great Mastermind, what are you going to do with this captive?"

The Eater of Souls asked, pointing to Margrim, who was already looking like she was about to be played.

"Go to the pond and pick the strongest, smartest tadpole and stuff it into his brain. I'm going to transform him into a powerful juggernaut and send him back to the continent of Faeron. ”

The mastermind, Isadora, telepathically gave the order straightforwardly.

"As you wish!"

The Eater of Souls gave a graceful bow to his chest with one hand, then walked to the edge of the massive pool, caught a tadpole from within that was visible to the naked eye stronger than the rest of its kind, and then walked straight for Margrim.

Although the cultist had not yet fully recovered from the impact and baptism of the powerful psychic ability, he quickly realized the tragic fate he was about to face when he saw the tadpole, and immediately began to struggle like crazy.

"No!!!! Stay back! Stay the damn thing away from me! ”

"Relax, this is the blessing of the Great Supreme Master, accept it obediently, and soon you will become one of us."

The Eater of Souls reached out and held it down, then shoved the tadpole through its ear.

Normally, tadpoles are stuffed through the eyes, and then quickly enter the brain and begin to eat the most nutritious gray matter.

But this super tadpole is obviously too large to penetrate the gap in the optic nerve, so it has to choose to enter through the ear.

But it doesn't matter, the result is the same anyway.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!!h

With a terrible cry echoing around, the tadpole dug a hole in the deep ear and entered the cranial cavity to begin an irreversible transformation.

After a maximum of an hour, Margrim will disappear from this world from body to soul, and even wishing magic will not be able to resurrect her.

After a day, the various Mind Flayer traits begin to manifest.

As a powerful mage, Margrim knew exactly what she was going through, shaking her head frantically to shake the tadpole out, then attempting suicide.

After all, the soul can at least be preserved after suicide.

It's a pity that all these attempts have failed.

By the time it was forty minutes, he had completely stopped struggling, his eyes were glazed, and the color of his pupils quickly changed from black to lilac.

Seeing this scene, the Soul Eater immediately nodded with satisfaction, turned around and reported, "The transformation is very smooth, the tadpole has just devoured the main part of the brain and is fusing with the lower brain stem. ”

"Very good. Now go and gather the fleet, it won't be long before we start a war. ”

Isadora, the mastermind, quickly used her psychic abilities to cast a dense array of points of light in front of her, each representing a psionic warship that could be requisitioned.

Some of them are traditional bio-hulls, while others are newer ships that are close to the shape of sci-fi space battleships, but are still psychic at the core.

After all, Torrell is a typical wizarding world, and there is a high probability that ordinary technological creations will have problems or simply strike directly.

This also means that weapons of mass destruction such as the Glory Queen-class battleships and the Tornado torpedoes in Warhammer World can only stay in the rear to watch the show.

But unlike the Mind Flayer's psionic battleship, this thing is a standard magical creation.

Not only can it fly in the atmosphere of the planet, but it can also travel to outer space and even carry out interdimensional teleportation.

Soon, thousands of psionic warships were assembled at the behest of the mastermind, Isadora, ready to cut into the battlefield and strike a devastating blow against the enemy.

The goddess of the night, Shar and those gods and demon lords, obviously didn't know that the seemingly powerful army and mage regiment of the West Coast Empire were actually just the power that Zuo Si deliberately placed on the surface so that everyone could see it, and the real hole cards were never shown for any enemy to see.

As a man who is good at playing with intrigue and is always making all kinds of preparations and plans, he is very aware of the importance of maintaining information asymmetry.

Why in the DC Universe, Batman can always play an unexpectedly important role when it comes to fighting enemies, no matter how formidable he may be?

The root of this is not that Bruce Wayne has taken information asymmetry to the extreme.

He's always gathering intel and everything he might use, and even his teammates like Superman and Wonder Woman don't know what the old bat is thinking or doing, and the enemy is even more incomprehensible.

However, before revealing a few hole cards, Zuo Si plans to muddy the waters of the Northland even more.

……

Plantia Floating City, the headquarters of Project Fourth Scourge and home to thousands of players.

With the continuous opening and unlocking of "new maps", and the main brain Isadora becoming more and more powerful, the number of players here has skyrocketed from hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands to hundreds of millions, and the population structure has gradually become more and more complex.

Among them are souls from the Enchanted Earth, elites from the Warhammer universe, and humans, elves, gnomes, and dwarven believers who have been killed in the war in some of the worlds of Azeroth.

Although most of them are late to join, so the current class level is generally not as high as the first batch of players, but it is also growing rapidly with the ability to resurrect infinitely.

Most importantly, unlike other submissive legions, this is a force that symbolizes chaos and surprise.

Even Zuo Si himself didn't know what outrageous things the latter would do if he let these mad dogs out.

So I've always tried to project the player base to those controllable worlds, and it doesn't matter if it breaks anyway.

But now, he's sending the worst of those who can cause destruction and chaos to the Northlands so that Shar and her allies can feel the power of the Fourth Calamity.

"Have you really figured it out? You must know that once these guys appear on the land of the Faren Continent, the result will inevitably be subversive. ”

Sean VII issued a warning in a serious tone.

After all, he's been with the player community for so long, and he's already seen through these unprofitable guys, and he also understands what a terrible chain reaction that that kind of awe-free madness can cause.

But Zuo Si sneered and responded: "Yes, I thought it clear.

Moreover, these players will not only be put into the Feron Continent, but also on the outer planes, including hell and abyss.

Since those gods and demon lords want a war, then I will give them a war, a war far beyond their imagination and unbearable.

I'm going to use the power of the Fourth Calamity to mess everything up so that the other side doesn't know what's going on.

Trust me, there's no one better suited to this task than the players. ”

"Alas—you sometimes seem even crazier than Shirek! Well, I know what to do. ”

Sean VII glanced out the window at a noisy and bustling scene, and sighed slightly.

With the success of killing and seizing the secret of the True Dragon King's Origin Magic, he is now equivalent to a god-like power, so he is not as afraid of being an enemy of the gods as he used to be.

And with the pace of conquest of players, the level of its traveling mage spark is also rapidly increasing, the number of various land cards, summoned creatures, followers, and treasures is also increasing exponentially, and the massive magic knowledge has made a qualitative leap in its spell casting ability.

Soon, Sean VII released new missions to players in different planes with the help of the connection of the master brain Isadora.

It wasn't long before a group of them returned to the Floating City through the portal, chattering about the so-called "new map".

didn't realize that he was going to face the real demon god this time, and he might even be killed by the other party in an instant before he could even react.

No matter how high a player's level is, how strong their magic and skills are, they still can't escape the realm of mortal things in the end.

Their only role in this war is to constantly cause accidents and destruction, and to give the enemy a great headache with their overwhelming numbers and infinite resurrections.

In less than an hour or so, more than 100,000 relatively low-level players were scattered and thrown into the primeval and savage Northlands.

The arrival of these guys is like rats falling into a rice bowl, and they immediately cause near-devastating damage to the local environment and ecology.

Many of the gnolls, goblins, and orcs who were assembling at the behest of their own gods collided directly with the player, and then a fierce battle broke out between the two sides.

Among them, the stronger teams with more spellcasters can basically easily destroy one or two hundred monsters, and those with weaker strength can also kill ten times their own number of enemies before dying.

What's worse is that after they die, they will immediately resurrect in the clones of Plantia Floating City, and then bring more players back to kill them until the entire monster tribe is slaughtered.

In contrast, high-ranking players are sent to the outer planes and even the bottomless abyss, using mercenaries as a cover to go to the territory of the demon lords to do things, waiting for opportunities to provoke a fight between them.

Seeing that the seeds of chaos had been planted, the corners of Zuo Si's mouth immediately turned up slightly uncontrollably, as if he had foreseen Sha'er's anxious, incompetent and furious appearance.

"I heard you have an heir to Aisha?" Sean VII suddenly broke the silence and asked.

Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "Yes, a girl, I have named it Annie."

She was a godlike from the moment she was born.

Even when he was a baby, he was able to devour some gods who were not very powerful on the plane.

The power of the Dark Void within him is the deadliest poison of any god. ”

"Anne...... In this way, the bloodline of the Shane dynasty has once again been continued, which is very gratifying to me. ”

Sean VII's tone was filled with emotion.

After all, this was one of his obsessions after becoming a lich, and now it was finally satisfied.

"If you want, you can actually go back to the Royal Palace in Port Carlin. After all, I now have enough strength to no longer fear the prying eyes of the gods on the traveling mage. ”

Zuo Si was very generous and relieved part of the agreement between the two men.

This undoubtedly surprised and surprised Sean VII.

After a brief moment of astonishment, he hurriedly asked, "Really?" Can I go back to visit Aisha and her daughter? ”

"That's right. But don't stay too long, or it might cause some unnecessary trouble. ”

Zuo Si smiled and replied in the affirmative.

"Thank you!"

Sean VII very solemnly touched his chest with one hand and bowed, and then he couldn't wait to activate the spark of the mage and leave this world.

It wasn't until the aftermath of the energy completely dissipated that Zuo Si turned around and stared at the corridor outside the door and said, "How long are you going to hide over there?" ”

Next Second......

A figure in a long white dress emerged from the shadows, rushed to the front with great speed, and then jumped directly and hung on his body.

You don't have to ask to know that there is only one person in the floating city of Plantia who will do such a crazy thing, and that is Isadora.

This former girl has now grown up completely, and she can't see the slightest bit of greenness in her figure or face.

And because the two have had an intimate relationship for a long time, even the last trace of estrangement has completely disappeared, and almost every time they meet, it is like a spark of passion colliding like thunder and earth, and this time is no exception.

I saw Isadora directly clamping Zuo Si's waist with her legs like a koala, and her arms around her neck and head to come close and gnaw wildly.

Since the rational part of her personality has split off and become the mastermind, she can't control her strong emotions at all, and she can't stop until she's completely vented.

So Zuo Si could only accompany him to the end, and entered the bedroom not far away in the struggle.

I don't know how long it was, maybe tens of minutes, maybe hours......

In the end, it was Isadora who took the lead in exhausting all her physical strength, lying flat on the bed and gulping for heavy air, letting the sweat soak the sheets, looking at her lover who had already dressed and got up, and suddenly asked: "We will have children too, right?" ”

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Zuo Si turned his head, with obvious doubt in his tone.

Because he didn't think that the girl in front of him who was in a serious and abnormal mental state would have the idea of raising children.

Perhaps when the child is born, Isadora will abandon it because she feels that the child will affect the passion between the two.

Don't think it's a joke!

For a woman who exudes a sickly temperament from her bones, this is definitely a situation with a high probability of happening.

"Because I'm jealous. Since she can bear offspring for you, so can I. ”

As she spoke, Isadora subconsciously reached out and stroked her lower abdomen, as if she was fantasizing about that happy family atmosphere.

The corners of Zuo Si's mouth twitched uncontrollably slightly, and then he questioned, "Are you sure you understand what it means to be a mother?"

Do you know how much effort and effort it takes to raise a child?

Are you ready to waste the best years of your life on an uncertain future?

Don't be stupid, you're not fit to raise a child at all.

Even if you are born quickly, you will get tired of taking care of your baby, and then find a random reason to throw it away.

If you really want a baby, start with a pet.

As long as you can personally take care of a pet for at least two years, I agree to get you pregnant and have an offspring. ”

"Deal!"

Isadora agreed without any hesitation.

She had completely forgotten all the pets she had before, and the longest one only lived for six months, and most of them could be forgotten in about three weeks at most, and then starve to death and die of thirst.

The only one alive so far is Furo, who is the Demon Pet.

This little thing eats spiritual energy, and as long as you stay with the owner, you can always get food, and you don't need to feed it in particular.

Otherwise, if it were replaced by other magic pets that needed to be eaten, it was estimated that the corpse would have already become a dry specimen by this time.

Due to the lack of rationality, it is difficult for Isadora to stay focused on one thing for a long time.

She is always passionate, but after a while she quickly fades and shifts her attention elsewhere.

That's why Zuo Si made such a condition, completely disbelieving that Isadora could insist on taking care of a pet by herself for two years, even the most hungry and least vulnerable to death turtles.

(End of chapter)