Creation and destruction, the two eternal propositions of the entire multiverse, but anyone in any world knows that creation is always easier than destruction, of course, this also fundamentally proves a truth, easy is the norm, disorder is the ultimate destination of all matter, looking at Emily who was cut open by himself and has a hole in his heart, Don Quixote thought so, obviously, he sighed that it was easy for him to cut it all in, and it would take time to re-stitch it up, but fortunately, the elves were similar to dragons to some extent, and they were born with strong self-healing ability, with the dragon's salivaIt's not that hard.

In a daze, Emily seemed to feel a little itchy in her chest, and instinctively wanted to reach out to grab it, but was blocked by a warm palm, the wound was healing, I don't recommend you touch it, it can only be Don Quixote who speaks, at this time Emily opened her eyes, she has been put on a slightly thin, even a little breathable strange clothes, it seems that it is a little laborious to move She used her psionic energy to scan her body, a wound on her chest about the length of her forearm, although the body self-repaired, the wound has been docked, but in fact, she knows, whether it is the sternum that has been forcibly severed, or her lifeblood heartThe injuries taken take a certain amount of time to heal, and the only thing that is fortunate is that this is only a purely physical damage without any rule power, so it will be relatively easy for the body to repair itself.

"Master, have you finished checking?"

"Hmm," said Don Quixote, picking up a few color photographs from the end of the bed, which showed Emily as if she had been dissected earlier. and her strange-looking heart. Although it is said that Emily has been a front-line intelligence leader over the years. Life and death are not uncommon, but they are all someone else's, and it is the first time that she has been dissected by **, so after taking the photo and looking at it a few times, she can't help but feel a little chilly, in fact, this is also normal, whether it is a person or another creature. It's always easy to be ruthless to others, but it's difficult to be ruthless to yourself, it's easy to raise a knife to kill someone's head, it's as easy as a backhand, lift a fork and stab your own arm, it's difficult, "The goddess of life is above, my heart has become like this, what is the result?"

"It's not ideal, you're already one with it. ”

"So what?"

"So," said Don Quixote, shrugging his shoulders. He took out a bottle of eaux-de-vie and handed it to Emily, "In a sense." I can only take you with me. ”

"Master, are you serious? Or is it all an excuse, you were all sick from the beginning!"

"Don't think I'm so dirty, do you think I'm willing to be by my side all the time with you this oil bottle? ”

"Then what relationship will I have with you in the future?"

"Demons," Don Quixote gently picked up Emily. I will establish a contract with you, similar to summoning and being called, so that when I need you, I will call you to my side, and when I don't need you, we will live separately and be safe, but there is one thing that I didn't care about before, that is, whether you have other men, but since you became my demons, it is necessary to make a restriction on this matter, because your body itself is very important to me, and because of my personal temperament, you can't have other men。 ”

"Master, do you think that in this world, besides you, there is anyone else who dares to beat my idea?"

"That's right," Emily was carried to her bedroom under the protection of Don Quixote after a wave of space, "and when the wounds on your body are healed, I will transform you into my demons, and at that time, you may be temporarily relieved of your position as the captain of the Shadow Guard, and you will need to find a replacement." ”

"There are already half-blood dark elves at the level of big knights in the guards, and they can take over my position at any time, and if I really become your demons, then in normal times, I can still assist in managing the shadow guards, but, master, how do you transform me?"

"A very common spell mark in the abyss world, similar to ordinary space teleportation, the difference is that after the contract is established, the contract initiator will pull you over, instead of letting yourself pass, but that spell mark is under the same world, if I want, I can transform it, add a few rules, and turn it into a summon that can cross the world, although it will waste some power, but it doesn't matter. ”

"Across the world, you mean, you're calling me to another world?"

"Of course," Don Quixote reached out and pointed at Emily's chest, "in your heart, I will put something very powerful in it, so strong that it must be covered by Dinghaizhu to be able to pass through the spatial barrier and reach any other world." ”

"What?"

"Godhead. ”

“”――

"Master, do you really want me to be your demon, or are you actually here to take advantage of me? I was stripped naked yesterday, and today I want to strip all of my body?" Emily, who was once again covering her huge breasts, looked at Don Quixote sideways, with an indescribable embarrassment on her face.

Don Quixote, who was still armed and only showed two eyes, rolled his eyes a few times, and then flicked Emily with a brain break, "I want you, you won't be a virgin today, lie down!"

"What's fierce, it's just a joke," Emily, who muttered, was a little weak-hearted, obviously, she seemed to really annoy Don Quixote, "Lie down, lie down, in terms of seniority, I'm still your cousin, hum!"

"Rub~rub~" As if to scare Emily, Don Quixote took out a piece of transparent crystal and rubbed the scalpel on it, and the sound made made Emily shrink her body a few times, like a lamb to the slaughter, "The demon is a contract between us." Because you are yourself conditioned by the Golden Needle Puppet. The part of the master-servant contract is not needed. Therefore, I will only carve a reverse summoning magic array on your body that can accept my summoning at any time, as well as a godhead guiding magic array, so that the godhead spirit in your heart can be guided and released in an orderly manner. ”

"Do I need to protect them?" Emily was referring to the tattoos.

"No, they are directly linked to your soul and will draw on your psionic energy to protect yourself. Actually, this thing was meant to be engraved on your bones, but," Don Quixote said and pinched Emily's face that was a little frightened, obviously, losing Vivien's experience, Emily's true nature was exposed, a girl who couldn't help but tease, in fact, in the final analysis, she wasn't even fifteen years old, she just had a mature body. "Because you're my cousin, I chose to be more concise. It is engraved on your skin, and the godhead in your heart will protect you in the future, so you don't have to worry about safety. ”

"It's a little itchy, brother. It seems that Emily, who knows how to climb up the pole, changed her mind directly about Don Quixote, of course, Don Quixote is also happy to have such a capable big wave sister, of course, the meaning of this stem, at present, only includes things at work, as for whether there will be any other meanings added in the future, this Don Quixote does not dare to pack a ticket, after all, the reason why the future is the future is because the future is in the future, the world of quantum theory, nothing is impossible.

"Just bear with it," Don Quixote didn't have a scalpel in his hand, but a tattoo gun, obviously, it was more convenient and less bloody to inject the substance directly under the skin like a tattoo than the previous kind of cutting the skin first and putting a special solution into the wound first, "It's the first time." ”

“”

After the front tattoo was finished, Don Quixote turned Emily over and began to tattoo her back, maybe it was the Night Elf's back and buttocks that were particularly sensitive, or maybe it was because Emily's own G-spot was near here, so when the tattoo gun began to paint on her back, a strange feeling came directly to Emily's soul, so that her legs couldn't help rubbing slightly, clamping and relaxing from time to time, this wonderful feeling made Emily uncomfortable, but she enjoyed it very much, she wanted to scream, but she didn't dare, the feeling of pinning it in her throat would simply suffocate people, so that Emily couldn't help but tremble。

"Don't move," Don Quixote frowned slightly, "Is it that itchy?" Saying that, he habitually patted Emily's buttocks, which is a habitual means for him to punish women, that is, spanking, although Emily is not his woman, but his own habits are difficult to correct, so, when he consciously did something inappropriate, the hand with rubber gloves has fallen on Emily's ass, and with a snap, it is the last straw that pressed the camel, Emily, who has been patient, can't help but cry out because of this beat, and then, the entire sheet is also soaked with a large amount of colorless and transparent liquid, obviously, Emily, wet the bed――

"What about tattoos?" After Don Quixote put away his tools, Emily also stood up, glanced at the wet sheets in the corner, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on her face, but fortunately, Don Quixote didn't mention it at all, but made her feel better, and when she lowered her head to see what the tattoo on her body was, she found that there was none on it.

"Hidden, I have innovated the potion, only when it is used, it will be used under the effect of blood, and it is not visible in normal words, in this way, you should not be so uncomfortable, after all, not every woman likes to be painted messy on her skin, right, go take a bath, and then I will leave here to summon you, let you know what your duty is. ”

"Isn't that the Godhead to be placed in my heart?"

"It's already there, after you wet the bed and fainted. ”

"Brother, you're a big pervert!!"――

In the far north, on the polar glacier, Don Quixote stood alone on the highest mountain looking into the distance, let the wind rage, but he didn't even get his hair lifted, thinking that this is the benefit of curly hair, the connection between the hairs is tight, "The transfer of two layers of godhead at one time should have a great impact on you." It seemed to be talking to himself, but in fact, he was communicating with his wife, Osilies.

"It's okay, it's really as you said, it's better to be hated by everyone than not to be known, just casually publicized, my current wall of faith has recovered its former height, two layers of godhead, and it will be replenished soon. ”

"That's good, in a while, I will test that secret magic circle, let Hera separate a clone, and see if this secret magic circle is so good against the true god. ”

"You guy," mentioned Hera, Rao is Osiris couldn't help but glance at him, obviously, he didn't discuss this matter with himself, and his heart was still a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, Don Quixote took the initiative to show his memory to let Osiris understand, he just wanted to avoid danger, and forget it, obviously, compared to other true gods, such as Apollo Ding, Osiris still looked at this kind of thing relatively lightly, "Do you really want to slaughter the gods?" (to be continued......)

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