Dating cannon, this is a word that gradually became popular on the Internet a few years before Don Quixote crossed over and left the earth, and the reason why this word became popular is also because of two software installed on the mobile phone platform, one is**, the other is Momo, especially in some relatively large and prosperous cities, countless hungry men and women rely on these two software to know each other, date, **, because the word cannon is with** The movements are very similar, back and forth, so the word dating has gradually become popular, of course, although Don Quixote has this idea, but at that time he was a stupid program ape, and his appearance was average, and it was a little difficult to use a date.

As for later, after coming to the world of Feiren, he changed his body, his fortune was all over the sky, there were countless money and beauties, humans, half-elves, goddesses, and dragons were all in his pocket, at this time, he no longer needed this thing, but he never thought that he could one day become a dating tool, and he actually connected a zombie with a male surname dragon, and the success rate was basically 100 percent, Don Quixote, who came to the tower of phosphorus fire with the black dragon through the door of space, glanced at the bulging pants of the black dragon, and thought in his heart, don't think about it, there will be a big battle in this mage tower next。

Moreover, thinking of this and touching his nose, Don Quixote laughed a few times, although the black dragon longed to talk to Fran Heath** , but I don't want to eat the bowl, put down the pot, but it doesn't know, if it really hooks up with Fran Heath, I'm afraid even if you want to find other female surnames, you know, according to the division of the realm, the current Fran Heath is already on the edge of the drought, although this realm has no way to be equated with the realm of the world of Ferron, but it can also tell Don Quixote one thing, the current female zombie is definitely a super power vacuum cleaner, even if it is a dragon, it must be squeezed dry.

"Lady Fran Heath, I've done what I agreed, what's your name?"

"Gore Chobaf. ”

"I've brought the adult dragon, the mighty Gore Chobaf, as agreed, so you can discuss the rest with him, and I'm leaving. ”

After yelling at the mage tower a few times, Don Quixote's voice was blown away by the bitter wind, but the slowly opening door of the mage tower, and the long-lost pale blue flame text that appeared above the mage tower proved that Fran Heath had heard, 'If there is something to do, I will not send you, please come in, your Excellency Gore Chobaff, my pet will lead you.' ’

Although the black dragon who saw such a way of communication for the first time was a little curious, more of his brain was actually already his ** occupied, so he didn't think much about it, and flew towards the inside of the mage tower, seeing this Don Quixote shrugged helplessly, he didn't bother to be a light bulb, a space was transferred away from the South Pole and returned to the city in the sky, obviously, after Truss sorted out the manufacturing drawings, he could officially start building the city in the sky, as for the manpower, it would be good to call the capital of the dead directly, in that city outside the world where resources are hard currency, if there is food, it is grandpa, and it is too easy to recruit people.

Although the dragon Chobaff is strong and strong, it should also be an unimpeded existence in the world of Faerun, but for the first time, he came to the Tower of Phosphorus Fire, a place where the yin qi is extremely heavy, and it is also composed of endless bones, and he can't help but feel a little hairy in his heart, this is the consequence of the power coming too easily, the Dao heart is unstable, here, if it weren't for the beautiful face he has seen, and the identity of the greedy mage, Chobaf estimates that he would have flapped his wings and run away a long time ago, where would he have the heart to follow a skeleton puppy to walk in a weird place where even the floor is built with skulls。

After taking a deep breath, Chobaf pushed open the door in front of him, and inside was a large bedroom, with a huge glass on one wall, and a beautiful starry sky outside, a roaring fireplace, which added a bit of warmth to the room, and a huge princess bed, with the quilt and pillows folded neatly, and the mage named Fran Heath, wearing loose pajamas, looming graceful figure, with a bloody fragrance on his body, which looked like a white that could be blown apart** , and the bursts of heat, all made Chobaff's ** violently raised, as if it was a spear, of course, things have come here, Chobaf still has such a little bit of stopping power, and he didn't directly knock down Fran Heath.

"Good night, beautiful lady, I" cough, after swallowing his saliva, Chobaf owed slightly, obviously ** suffocation made him uncomfortable, "I am the black dragon Gore Chobaf." ”

"Good night," compared to Chobaf, who had already been burned in the fire, Fran Heath seemed much calmer, and after his eyes skimmed over Chobaf's **, he couldn't help but chuckle a few times, "I guess Your Excellency Eagle has already told you." ”

"Yes," Chobaf nodded heavily after closing the door behind him, "I don't know if you have any other requirements?"

"Me?" "Franc Heath opened his mouth slightly, and two fangs slowly stretched out from it, "I won't tell you, my transformation of my body has made me have a bloodthirsty impulse, so I might drink a little bit of your blood in a while, I don't think you mind." ”

"No, no, drink whatever you want," said Chobaf who had already begun to take off his clothes, this was the dragon, and the previous politeness was already the limit of what he could do, especially Fran Heath's appearance was still the type he liked, the feeling of a bit of an iceberg beauty, "Can I start?"

"Feel free," Fran Heath smiled slightly, and the pajamas on her body also slid on the ground like water, and the next moment, she was pushed to the ** by Chobaff's whole person, if this bed was not reinforced by the magic array, I am afraid that this time, the bed would fall apart, "Your ** is so cold, but your body is so hot," Chobaf who pressed Fran Heath on ** took a breath lightly, and said with some gasps, " The goddess of reincarnation is above, this feeling of ice and fire is really the goddess of reincarnation, and I am a little reluctant to leave here"——

"Squeak," the two sharp fangs pierced into the neck of the dragon Bachev, who had collapsed on his body after a full discharge, and after taking a few mouthfuls of dragon blood, Fran Heath immediately closed his eyes, and began to adjust the unbalanced part of his body with the dragon's blood and the essence of the dragon, and the direct result of this was that the heat on her body seemed to have become milder, and even the zombie body of the whole person was no longer so white like snow, but white and red, and it looked even more ** However, despite this, all these changes were also seen by Chobaf, but in the big battle just now, he felt as if he had fallen into a whirlpool, and all the male essence in his body was sucked away, even if he wanted to do it again, he was more than willing to do it

Looking at the sleeping dragon, Fran Heath stretched out his hand and withdrew it from his body, because of the compression of the air, ** even made a pop, to be honest, she is also a little sleepy now, after all, it has been hundreds of years since the old woman who has not tried this taste, even if she is a necromancer and suppresses ** to the lowest, but there is, the **once surname** accumulated over hundreds of years ** Coming out, it also made Fran Heath even walk a little shaky, but she knew that this time was not the time to rest, and the large amount of dragon essence stored in the womb and the dragon blood in the stomach that she forcibly sucked away, if it was not immediately refined and integrated into her body, after a long time, the vitality inside would disappear, but thinking of this, Fran Heath reached out and touched her lower back, "The goddess Misra is on top, and her waist hurts a little"-

"Ann, Your Excellency Beauva," because the construction of the Mage Tower has been completely successful, so Don Quixote has moved his lair from the Sixth Ring Base here, and even the tree elf Evan has moved here, and with the help of the Mage Tower designed by the Sun God himself, Evan even has one, his own ** Here there will even be a more powerful feeling than the body, from which you can see how big the gap between gods and humans is, on the top roof of the mage tower, Don Quixote seems to be looking at the distant scenery, heard footsteps, even if he didn't look back, he guessed that the person who came was the sun god Apollo Ding.

"An," Apollo Ding, who opened his arms and took a deep breath, walked to the railing and looked down as he leaned on, "Recently, your entry has been very fast, and you have reached the mage of the high-level realm, this speed, I think you are the first in the entire Faren World since its establishment to today." ”

"It's just luck," Don Quixote shrugged his shoulders, and by the way reached out and pinched Apollo Ding's mellow **, in line with the rule of cheap and not taking advantage of the bastard, naturally, in exchange for Apollo Ding's eyes, in fact, they have lived together for so many years, rolling the sheets a few times a month, and together they can be regarded as old husbands and wives, of course, two old husbands and wives who have each had their own ghosts in their hearts from the beginning, "What's the matter with calling me up?"

"As you can see, all in all, a lot of things add up to make my strength improve rapidly, and I have some feelings in my heart, and I think I need to retreat for a while and sort out my thoughts. ”

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, or does it," said Apollo Ding, turning around and smirking evilly, "do you need a woman to serve you while you're in retreat?"

"If you were here, I wouldn't be able to concentrate on retreat, and you know that I became the spokesperson of the Samsara God Cult, in order to be able to promote the Samsara Temple in the future, I need to build an existence similar to the Mage Tower in Antarctica, but these days, my heart is getting deeper and deeper, and I don't think I can wait any longer. ”

"So just let me go to that place?"

"You're strong, you won't be in any danger in that place, and you're just an overseer, and someone else is doing this, but in order to keep it secret, the people involved in the core structure need to erase their memories. ”

"I am," sighed Apollo, "if I had a past life, I would have owed you a lot of money, in your words." ”

"You're just influenced by my talent, what's the matter, have you made any famous research over the years?"

"I haven't studied it for a long time, I don't know why, your soul talent has a kind of lazy surname in it, you see that I have studied magic for so many years, and even spells have rarely been studied, and it's not all because of you, I can't be interested at all."

“”

After Don Quixote left, Apollo Ding was left alone on the balcony looking at the town in the distance, bustling, even if it was so far away, she could hear it clearly, the smile on the corner of her mouth meant that she was in a good mood, obviously, no matter what the reason, the closer Don Quixote got to the mage of the Extreme Realm, the sooner her plan would be realized, although she knew that all this was probably the reason for Don Quixote and Osiris's double cultivation, after all, the life force of the true god, where is so easy to completely digest, how could it escape her nose, "However, to be honest, the past few years have been the most comfortable years of my life, and I can't bear to break this peace when I am comfortable. (To be continued.) )