Chapter 291: The Role of Saliva

"Why do you suddenly ask that?"

Although Arthur Pendri's tone was very calm, Liya, who was as sensitive as her, still felt the change in her sister's mood, "Mr. Don Quixote is a very strange person, completely different from normal people, he is a more casual person who has a good impression of you, the more polite he is to you, but he is very wary, and sister, you are very similar to him in this regard, maybe you didn't notice it yourself," said Arthur Leah and grabbed Arthur Pendri's hand," If you don't have feelings for Monsieur Quixote, he won't be able to hold your hand."

"I" seemed to be trying to explain something, Arthur Pendrey just opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, in fact, as her sister said, in Britain, in the royal palace, as a half-elf queen, she can be said to have an incredible tolerance for Don Quixote, even if he intentionally or unintentionally teased herself, or took advantage of herself in disguise, or even he took the sword in the stone, she never really got angry.

She didn't know if it was called **, but this kind of thing had never happened to other men, including her most beloved uncle, the patriarch of the two dynasties of the British Empire, and he had never dared to treat her so casually.

"Sister," seeing that Arthur Pendriy had not spoken for a long time, and that she was still a sister after all, she did not continue to ask, and it was obvious that she knew that asking again would embarrass her, "why do you say that Monsieur Quixote is so popular? ”

"This" Suddenly, Arthur Pendri's memory flashed back to the first time she officially met Don Quixote, and by the fountain, she inexplicably had a feeling that this man was a friend and very safe.

"Damn," Thinking of this, Arthur Pendry couldn't help but curse in her heart, it was obvious that in the constant contact with Don Quixote, the magical ability of that damn bastard had subtly affected her, at first she was able to resist with the unique surname of her soul, but with the increase in the number of contacts, she seemed to have forgotten that special ability, indeed forgot, it looked incredible, the existence of the dignified knight king, who could almost sweep the world, but it seemed to actively choose to block that memory, and the relationship between her and Don Quixote was a little ambiguous from the beginning, the time that developed to some inexplicable meaning was the time when I was most seriously injured.

The two of them sat together like old friends and roasted the fireplace, and the man had to secretly lift his skirt like an inch, or the damn so-called "palmistry", or even pillowed on his lap.

"Oh my God," Arthur Pendry couldn't help but hold his forehead at the thought of this, "what's wrong with you?"

"Sister?"

"It's okay," sighed Arthur Pendria stood up, and by the way, he picked up Arthur Lea, who seemed to be about as tall as herself, but light as a ball of cotton, "listen to my sister, go back, and come back at any time when you want to see it." ”

"Well," Lea lying on Arthur Pendley's sturdy back couldn't help but feel a little sleepy, obviously camping could bring her closer to nature, but in terms of comfort, she could never match the large, soft and comfortable bed in the palace, so she only walked a short distance and fell asleep.

"My dear sister," Arthur Pendley turned her head to the side slightly, glancing at Arthur Leigh with her peripheral eyes, "maybe sister will do something to make you sad." ”――

Saliva has three functions for people, the first is to lubricate the mouth, the second is to help digestion when chewing, and the last one is to sterilize and scrub the mouth, but if it is a blood family, then there is one more function, that is, anesthesia and hallucination.

Under the super microscope, the structure of Lilith's saliva and his daughter Shirley's saliva has been thoroughly analyzed by Don Quixote, as he thought, among the two kinds of saliva, the saliva of the dragon's descendants is obviously not the cause of the saliva itself, but an accompanying thing similar to a magical element, to put it bluntly, the dragon's saliva is a magical product, and Lilith's saliva, after Don Quixote eliminated water, digestive enzymes and other useless ingredients, found a very active protein, And it is this protein that is hallucinogenic and anesthetic, and also has the root of the therapeutic effect.

But unfortunately, Don Quixote found after studying for a while, The complex structure of this protein is simply outrageous, and it is a fantasy for him, a layman in biology, to synthesize this kind of thing, so there are two ways in front of Don Quixote now, the first is to use Lilith as a Chengren meat ATM, and go to her when needed, and the other is to extract her body cells, and then give them to Sinjid to see if he can clone the Blood, but what makes Don Quixote more concerned is that before leaving, Lilith once told her that the higher the level of the blood, the better the saliva effect.

This seems to have another side of the explanation, the generation of this protein also seems to have the participation of the powerful power of the blood clan, as if the more advanced a protein-making machine, the higher the superiority of the protein produced, the saliva of the low-level blood clan is likely to have to be highly purified before it can produce the desired effect, of course, this is not a problem, if you clone the blood family in large quantities, the amount of saliva is not worried, but the problem is that I don't know if there is DNA in the cells of the blood family, after all, it is not a world at all, a creature, and these may be handed over to Sinjid to have a headache.

"Goddess Misra is on top," Don Quixote rubbed his somewhat sour eyes and sat down on the sofa on the side of the alchemy laboratory, "It seems that I am going to go to Char again, but before that, I have to go to Zemas." As Liz said, he was going to deposit a large amount of Magic Core from Arthur Pendri, and in exchange for money, he would use it as the start-up capital for the yet-to-be-named Chamber of Commerce.

"Don," suddenly, Char Qin pushed open the door of the alchemy laboratory, "Lilith came, saying that the matter there has been explained, and she will be in charge of the teleportation array there in Erman." ”

"So fast?" Don Quixote pinched his chin and took Char Jean's hand and stood up, "just right, you let her in, I happen to have something to look for her." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Hmm~~" Don Quixote, who buried his face in Char Qin's chest, laughed a few times, "The matter of saliva." ”

"Goddess Misra is above," Char Jean pushed Don Quixote away, "don't talk to me. ”

"Didn't you eat a lot last night. ”

"Smack!" a slap flashed, "bastard, first, that's not saliva, second," said Char Jean's face flushed, "You didn't force it into my mouth." ”

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In the alchemy laboratory, Lilith's snow-white slightly sickly arm was gently grasped by Don Quixote, of course, in order to prove that he was not trying to take advantage, Don Quixote was still wearing rubber gloves, and his other hand wiped the veins on Lilith's forearm with high-purity disinfectant, and the result was very clean, obviously even if it was a dusty trip, this woman was not stained with a trace of dust.

"Whether it's the world of Faeron or the world of the abyss," he said slowly as a tube of red and somewhat bewitching blood was pulled out by Don Quixote, "the life forms that can be seen and touched, whether they are blood or humans, in fact, they are all made of the most basic particles, so that enemy of mine can teach you to use alchemy to create soulless humans, and I can also use that technology to create power is the lowest level, but the purity of the bloodline is indeed the same as yours." ”

"It's incredible," the pinhole in Lilith's arm disappeared when Don Quixote's needle was pulled out, "Fortunately, it's not in the abyss, otherwise the old antiques of the Council of Elders would have arrested you and said that you had insulted the blood of the Bloodline." ”

"The Council of Elders?" Don Quixote carefully put away the syringe and couldn't help laughing, "The Council of Elders of any organization represents conservatism and order, and although their existence can ensure the stability of the race, it can also hinder the development and innovation of the race. ”

"Perhaps," Lilith sighed, as if thinking of the discord within the Bloodline, "Your Excellency Don Quixote, may I ask you what's the use of asking for so much saliva?

Speaking of which, Lilith slightly controlled the blood in her body, making her face look slightly ruddy, obviously for the white skin of the blood clan, this little ruddy was already very conspicuous, "If you just want to experience that feeling, I am always ready to help you with you to Erman, of course, by the way, you can also drink a little of your blood, to be honest, it tastes good." ”

"This" Don Quixote took out a hypnotic injection made with his exclusive formula after purifying the previous saliva, the hypnotic and hallucinogenic effects were amplified several times, but the effect of the medicine was much more stable, and there would be no hyperresonance that would cause tachycardia, respiratory failure mystery, "This is made with your saliva, you can inject it into your body and try it." ”

Somehow, when Lilith took the injection with a curious expression, Don Quixote suddenly remembered the scene many years ago, the same in this alchemy laboratory, the same as making a strong hallucinogen, maybe it was that time, the appearance of that woman left a deep impression on his heart

"Ahh

Obviously, this is another plan of Lilith, normally speaking, vampire's saliva is useless to themselves, just like most poisonous snakes have antibodies to their venom, and blood demons are even more so, but as hedonism, they can also turn off this ability freely, so in order to achieve the effect just now, Lilith took the initiative to turn off that ability, but she didn't think that she thought it was just the same amount of saliva, but in fact it was a high concentration of hallucinogenic protein that had been purified, so after a few breaths in Don Quixote's arms, she really passed out

Don Quixote did not take advantage of the danger, but called his wife Kyle to hold her and put her in the room next to Delo Lis, but in this way, Don Quixote's villa was completely full.

"How's it going, dear," Kyle pushed Don Quixote out of the room with a smirk, "how do you feel about holding the beautiful Bloodline Princess?"

"No" Don Quixote raised his hand and scratched at the air, "except that it feels better than yours~"β€”β€”

"When are we going to leave?" Listening to the tone, Kyle was very calm, obviously the lesson just now was not that she minded Don Quixote eating outside, but simply hated that her boobs were taken out and said, in fact, she had even noticed the relationship between Liz and Don Quixote, but she didn't ask, just like Don Quixote said, a wedding is like a baptism for her, the whole person matures in an instant, the most internal embodiment of this maturity is that the other sister's split personality has been sleeping for a long time, maybe it won't be long before the two personalities will be truly one。

"Soon, almost," Don Quixote gently hugged Kyle, "I have a hunch that after this incident passes, all the nasty things surrounding us will disappear, and maybe at that time, we will be able to live a truly ordinary life for a lifetime." ”

"Hey~" Kyle, who was sitting on the couch, leaned his head on the shoulder of her husband, the man she trusted the most in her life, "I hope so" (To be continued.) )