Huge wings like bats, claws comparable to the sharpest knives, and skin covered with dark cyan veins, of course, the two long fangs and those huge and scarlet eyes, after looking at Lilith a few more times, Don Quixote shrugged, "Except for being scary, nothing else, and she is still very beautiful in her usual human form, and I already have a bee by my side, a dragon, and one more blood clan is not a big problem." ”

"Tsk, your taste," Char Tohae's mocking voice came again, "I really don't know if you're a dragon or if I'm a dragon."

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When Don Quixote and Char Tokai were discussing Lilith who was seriously constructing the secret arts, along with her spell, the magic circle made of Don Quixote's blood on the ground visible to the naked eye seemed to come to life, and all the blood gathered into a pile and finally conjured up a bat made of pure blood, crystal clear in the moonlight, like a ruby, of course, a very soft ruby.

"Whew~" Lilith, who took a long breath, changed back into a human form from the form of the blood clan, and stretched out a hand to hold the little guy who was fanning his wings in the air in the palm of his hand, "Go, dear, follow the smell of blood and find that man"

"Squeak~squeak~" The blood bat responded softly like a mouse, and then flapped its wings and flew up, but unfortunately, things were not as Lilith thought, the little bat seemed to be lost, and it was clear that it could not find Don Quixote hiding in the mirror of the sky, of course, seeing this, Don Quixote was also clear, a dodge left here, returned to his residence, and left the mirror of the sky, at this time the little bat sensed Don Quixote's position through the blood of Don Quixote, and flew through the dense forest towards the central ring where Don Quixote was

"Bang~" Because the use of this secret technique requires the blood in the blood core of the blood clan, Lilith who consumed a drop of essence blood looked very tired, and after Lilith who followed the blood bat all the way and opened the magic defense enchantment for it, she seemed to be a little unable to support it and lay on the bed, of course, her tiredness will only be reflected in her look, after all, the skin of this race is already very white, even if she loses blood, it will not become whiter, but after thinking about it, Lilith still struggled to sit up, because she knew very well that tonight would be a night of fate turning, whether she controlled him or he controlled herself, or if the two of them control each other and cause other changes, she doesn't know, everything she can do is waiting.

The reason why Lilith is still able to ensure that she does not use the Mirror Secret Technique to tell her father about this matter is because of the loss of essence and blood that makes her a little powerless, and more importantly, if she succeeds, then it will be the same if she succeeds, then it will be the same if she succeeds, and the news is spread, then she is destined to be given up by the Elders of the Blood Clan, a blood princess who is not interested in the blood clan, there is no point in staying, and it will even threaten the position of her father's patriarch, in this case, choosing not to say it, pretending that nothing happened, but the best choice, after all, whether she is controlled or notDon Quixote has always been a wise person in her heart, and she will not make some low-level mistakes.

The blood bat doesn't know what its master is thinking about at the moment, it is just a life with a little self-consciousness constructed by the secret method, from the perspective of life form, it is closer to elemental life, of course, elemental life only exists in the abyss world and the elemental world of the goddess of magic, Misla, in the big world of Faeron world, which has stable rules, it is difficult for the unstable structure of elemental life to exist for a long time.

The little bat, which knew this through its own instincts, did not waste time, but flew straight towards the room where Don Quixote was, obviously, it also seemed to know some kind of spell similar to void, and could ignore the collision of matter, in fact, this is a characteristic of elemental life, itself between soul and matter, and it is up to its own will to exist in which form.

Don Quixote, who was also wearing a wide pajamas, was now covered with a thick quilt, and the stove in the house was also burning, and it was obvious that sometimes this natural habit of life was more pleasing, after all, no matter how magical the spell was, it was difficult to simulate the bursts of fragrance emitted by this natural burning wood, and the feeling of the firelight beating after turning off the light, through this dancing firelight, you could see that there was a pool of blood on the ground of Don Quixote's house, crawling silently, and after meeting the bed leg, he did not climb up as he imagined, but passed through the bed leg and came to the bottom of the big bed。

After a faint flash of redness, the volume of the blood began to shrink continuously, as if it had evaporated, volatilization to be exact, because the process was silent, and there was no trace of anything other than dark red dried red blood cells left on the ground.

Don Quixote, who was pretending to be asleep, accompanied by his breathing, had already sensed that something had entered his nose through his breath, reached his lungs, and through the blood circulation, this miraculous substance finally reached his brain, where Don Quixote's soul rested.

"Through the evaporated water vapor as a carrier, it quietly reaches the place where the soul stays, and slowly modifies the soul of intelligent life in its sleep," Don Quixote commented in his heart, "It's really a magical secret technique, even if I am a lich, it is useless, because it only relies on this step to let these rules that contain the blood of the same clan come to the vicinity of the soul, and because it is the blood of the same clan, it will not do anything to cause the body itself to resist and react." ”

"Ha, it's really amazing, but," Char Donghai laughed a few times when he heard this, "That, I just remembered that my medicinal wine was still boiling, so I went back first." Of course, the meaning of the silver swing in that laughter is clearly that Lao Tzu is a good thing not to disturb you

Finally, when the water in the blood mass under the bed evaporated, the secret magic circle also turned into a cloud of gray ash under the action of an unknown air current, leaving no trace, naturally, after all the evaporated secret methods gathered into Don Quixote's brain, the second stage of the secret method began, and the information contained in the secret magic circle was silently written into Don Quixote's soul, if this person is an ordinary mage or knight, the result will naturally become Lilith's slave, of course, it is not the kind of loss of self-awareness, but that he will obey Lilith's words, and he can't resist this woman from the bottom of his heart, but there is no difference between this and a slave.

But any secret method, the more mysterious, the more powerful, once it fails, it will cause immeasurable damage to the caster, this situation often appears in many novels that Don Quixote read in his previous life, for example, someone wants to curse someone through a certain secret method, if the ritual is destroyed, or the cursed person is stronger, then the curse will be destroyed, or rebound, and the person who releases the curse will spit blood, and even die because of it, so Don Quixote, who is afraid of this kind of thing, did not directly let his free will destroy this secret circle, but wrapped itAfter all, Lilith is still very useful to him.

After using the Mirror of the Sky to analyze it, Don Quixote found that this secret method is more like a contract, just a unilateral forced conclusion, once successful, it cannot be canceled, quite a bit of a devil's contract, naturally this kind of contract failure, will not cause any harm to the initiator of the contract, the backlash will be borne by the River of the Abyss for her, after all, Lilith donated a drop of the Grand Duke's essence blood as a sacrifice, which is already very extravagant, you must know that a Grand Duke-level blood clan does not have a few drops of essence blood in total。

Lilith, who was sitting quietly on the bed in her room, opened her eyes suddenly, because the reward she received from the Abyss Will was that the contract had failed, "It failed!" After muttering a little incredulous, Lilith lay down on the bed, "Is it really that she is too naïve?

Squinting her eyes slightly, Lilith felt that her soul was like a piece of ice exposed to the sun, constantly melting, constantly improving her good opinion of Don Quixote, this good feeling even extended the idea of being willing to do anything for this man, she knew very well that when this ice completely melted, maybe she would no longer be herself-

"This is the first time I've actively used my abilities to influence another person's soul," Suddenly, an inexplicable sound made the sleepy Lilith sit up, and sure enough, Don Quixote in a formal suit appeared in front of her, in the eyes of Don Quixote's soul, Lilith's soul is like a transparent ice spirit, and Don Quixote's talent is like countless viruses, this virus is crazy to replicate, reproduce, and constantly infect Lilith's healthy soul, from a light blue ice spirit to a scarlet crystal, "To be honest, it's really a terrible ability." ”

"You've already discovered my purpose," Lilith, who was oozing sweat on her forehead, felt that after Don Quixote appeared, the speed of this assimilation had accelerated, and she had even lost the psychology of resistance, not ability, but psychology!

"Sort of," Don Quixote gently helped Lilith to lie down on the bed, and covered her with the quilt, and then grabbed a chair and made it beside the bed, "Don't worry, I won't touch you, at least not yet, or until you are not guided by this secret technique of mine." ”

"Why?" said Lilith, with a hint of sarcasm in her tone, clearly meaning that you don't need to pretend to be a gentleman.

"Anyway, this kind of thing is what you want me to do, I don't like coercion, and it seems to me that using spells to achieve this purpose is also a compulsion, and I hate this kind of behavior very much, and I will not do it. ”

"And what do you want?"

"I need your loyalty," Don Quixote said lightly, looking at Lilith's twinkling eyes, "It's not forced through the Golden Needle Doll, but I want you to really work for me, open up the huge market of the abyss for me, and not just limit yourself to cooperating with your bloodline, after all, I can command you, but I can't make you do things I don't know." ”

"Whew~~" Lilith, who took a long breath, nodded slightly, agreeing with Don Quixote's reason, "What will I become when your spell is completed?"

"I don't know, but judging from the current situation, like the secret art you used on me, you can't resist my orders while having your own consciousness, and of course there will be a derend, that is, you will do your best to do things that I don't know and you don't have to do, such as you will take the initiative to lie to your father and deceive him. ”

"It's a magical spell. ”

"Thanks for the compliment, that secret method of yours is also very powerful. ”

"Awesome?" Lilith chuckled dryly, "It's not easy for you to spoil me. ”

Don Quixote shook his head and looked at Lilith carefully, "Your soul will belong to me soon, so it doesn't matter if you tell you, in this world, any kind of spell, secret art, or even the rule realm cannot affect my soul's reading power, simply put, you can kill me, but you can't control me, and neither can the gods, so rest in peace." ”

"Da~" Don Quixote tapped his finger lightly, and Lilith fell asleep (to be continued. )