Chapter 133: The Priest and the Rose
"So this is the Divine Technique of Life?"
Don Quixote lay there, looking at Kyle sitting next to him with some tears in his eyes, at this time Kyle's two little hands were wrapping Don Quixote's little friend, and countless granular golden lights fell on the little friend, repairing the injured part.
Although the Templar Knight's life magic is not comparable to that of the priest, the injuries of ordinary surnames can still be treated, such as Don Quixote's broken friend, "It's really amazing," Don Quixote can feel that his little friend is repairing at an alarming speed, although this repair will consume the life of the cell to a certain extent.
In the silent night, the passion didn't come and left first, so at the moment both of them were a little embarrassed, and finally Kyle, who was curled up in Don Quixote's arms, was the first to break the silence, and said a little weakly, "Xiaotang, or I'll take it myself"
"No!" Don Quixote waved his fist a little indignantly, "This is a shame for me, starting tomorrow I will spend most of my time strengthening my body, I must rely on my own strength to break the shackles, this world, without strength is really impossible!"
"Poof~" Kyle smiled suddenly, "Xiaotang, I've never seen you so serious."
"Sleep, sleep," Don Quixote sighed, looking up to the sky, and fell asleep
"Wow~~" Don Quixote held his little friend who had recovered and been discharged from the hospital with one hand, and attacked the toilet, "Hey, I guess there has been no one as unlucky as me since ancient times," Suddenly Don Quixote remembered Winterlock, "Olena's physical strength will not be low, it is estimated that Olena is definitely stabbed by herself, otherwise, Winterlock estimates that he will not think about it in this life, haha, sure enough, when you are in a bad mood, think about other people's unlucky things, this mood will be decisive!"
"One hundred and eight styles" Don Quixote muttered to himself, at first he wanted to make one hundred and eight pairs of metal figurines, but now he thought again, in this case, it would definitely be a lot of metal figures, and if they were given to the goddess, would it make the goddess feel too troublesome and not like it?
Then, if you only make two, just like that magic puppet, as long as you stimulate different magic array nodes, these two little metal figures will take different poses, in this way, not only is it extremely convenient to use, but there will also be a feeling of waiting for a surprise to appear, "Ha," Don Quixote laughed a few times to laugh at himself, "The mage of the dignified ring has been reduced to making Chengren supplies, and I am considered unprecedented."
Making magic dolls, if it doesn't involve artificial intelligence, is actually very easy, all the designed actions are stored in the magic array, whenever the magic array is stimulated, the magic array will only make the skeleton to make the corresponding movements, and because it is two puppets to cooperate, so Don Quixote designed that when two puppets can be contacted, the magic array can run completely.
After the core thing is designed, the rest is the decoration of the appearance, but it is this decoration, in the view of Don Quixote, even more important than the inner function, as the saying goes, people rely on clothing, Buddha relies on gold, whether two puppets can win the favor of the goddess, more depends on the appearance.
So Don Quixote deliberately made the appearance of the two dolls extremely fine, from the proportions of the body to the texture of the muscles, fingers, toes, hair, and even the eyes, all carved out one by one, anyway, with the help of psionic energy, these seemingly delicate jobs are quite easy to complete.
Finally, there are the two most important parts, that is, whether it is a male or female puppet, there are no reproductive organs, the reason is that there is no need at all, as long as you are not a fool, you know what to do, and take the initiative to add those two things, but it will make the magic puppet that looks like a work of art instantly lower a few grades and become vulgar.
The so-called inspiration is the first thing that appears, at this time Don Quixote has an extra parchment in his hand, with a dense string of words on it, this is the source of his new inspiration, the two well-made dolls placed on the experimental table in front of him, not only can they make different movements by stimulating the magic nodes on their bodies, but they can even be controlled by sound, as long as they read out loud the nouns written on the parchment, then the two villains will also pose accordingly.
When something is made, it is natural to experiment first, otherwise after sending it out, it will be found that it is not easy to use, then it will be bad, so Don Quixote stretched out his finger and carried a trace of spiritual energy to touch a node on the body of the male surname at will, and sure enough, with a slight sound of metal rubbing, the male puppet grabbed the female puppet, put on a pre-set pose, and then began to squeak and sway, Moreover, there was a faint light on the bodies of the two dolls, and if there was a light at night, he might have seen it more clearly, although he did not think that the darkness could block the goddess's view.
"Ahem~" Don Quixote cleared his throat, "The strong man pushes a wheelbarrow!" As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the male puppet emitted a light, showing that it had received the information, and then pulled the female puppet and took the corresponding pose and shook again, "The priest sits on the rose, and the ancient tree is intertwined"
"Master, Ann," said Don Quixote, who had once again come to the Alsace villa, this time with a very fine chest in his hand, of course.
"Well," the goddess of time replied, still leaning lazily on the sofa, "your teacher is still in the basement." ”
"Got it," said Don Quixote, bowing slightly, and walked in the direction of the basement.
"Hmm, why are you here?" Arthas seemed to be constructing a spell that could not be converted into a magic circle.
Don Quixote patted the box and didn't speak, just laughed a few times.
"So fast?" Arthas understood, and with a wave of his hand, the spell structure maintained in mid-air directly dispersed, and walked straight in the direction of Don Quixote.
"The teacher asked me for help, of course the students have to do their best," said Don Quixote put the box on the alchemy test table, and after opening it, he took out the pair of magic dolls, vibrating eggs, lubricants, and condoms in turn, "This is the family bedding I specially studied for you, teacher," and then took out the parchment paper pressed under the box, "This is the manual, how to use these things, they have all been written on it, and," Don Quixote waved his hand, and the more than three hundred boxes of sets were neatly placed on the ground, "Those things are all attached, these are what you requested, I have made more than 3,000 for you in total, and I have also written the production methods and raw materials on those few pieces of parchment, if these are gone, I believe it will be easy to remake them with your wisdom, teacher." ”
Arthas took the parchment and began to read it carefully, now he is also a human being, when he saw these things that he had never heard of and never seen, his face couldn't help but flash a trace of redness, to be honest, although there are many ways for the nobles of this world to play with female surnames, but basically few of them he dares to use on the goddess of time, because those methods are more with an insulting surname, and these provided by Don Quixote are relatively more equal, especially the two metal villains, Arthas tried to trigger a few times, those postures that he has never heard of are simply eye-opening for him, you can't believe itBefore that, the Frost Great Lich, who had lived for more than two thousand years, knew no more than a slap.
"Teacher, are you still satisfied?" Don Quixote had to interrupt him by looking at Alsace, who was having a great time playing there.
"Satisfied, haha, satisfied. ”
"Then, teacher, don't forget, it's better to say a few more words to me in front of my sister when the time comes. ”
"Don't worry, don't worry~" Arthas waved his hand, and a bunch of things sent by Don Quixote entered his spatial ring, "This matter is wrapped up in me, and I will inform you as soon as there is news." ”
"Then it's a trouble teacher. ”
"Huh, are you leaving so soon?" Seeing that Don Quixote, who had only been down for a while, actually walked up, the goddess of the years asked "curiously".
But maybe the true gods are not very good at lying, and the extra curiosity in the eyes of the goddess of time obviously can't escape Don Quixote's eyes, thinking that this goddess has peeked at the following scene through the powerful ability of the true god before, and she has not been noticed at all, "Well, the teacher commissioned me to make some alchemy products before, and I sent them to him." ”
"Oh," the goddess of time nodded.
"Then Master, I'll go first. ”
"Hmm. ”
"Bang~" After closing the door of the villa, Don Quixote flew in the direction of his house with a smile on his face, "Perhaps, tonight will be another night of blood, and it is estimated that hundreds of millions of lives will be sacrificed," Don Quixote's faint voice floated through the air
"Smack," another used condom was thrown on the ground, and then the wet concussion egg was also thrown on the bed, Arthas lay on the edge of the bed with a miserable face, looking up at the dozen condoms on the ground, and gasped heavily, "Fira, why don't you leave it like this today." ”
"One last pose, it's so interesting," said Fira, who was flushed with a flushed face, picked up the parchment, obviously under the aphrodisiac hormone specially concocted by Don Quixote, the surname of the goddess of time was very interesting, how could it be so easy to let go of Arthas," the priest sat on the rose, "Hearing the voice of the goddess of time, the two metal figures on the bedside table began to act, the man lay flat on the ground, and then the woman sat up, shaking up and down
"Ha, Minahir, this position is interesting, it doesn't require you to move. As she spoke, the goddess of time took out another condom and put it on Alsace's little friend, and then his bed began to shake again, this time up and down, of course
(To be continued)