Chapter 455: Letter from the Abyss Lord
"Then you're not afraid that I will retaliate against you?"
"Revenge?" Don Quixote lit a cigarette for himself, leaning back in the cockpit chair, and after making sure that the woman's mood had calmed down, there was no need for him to bend over again, "Is there any enmity between us?"
"You copied me," Emily, who still has some changes in her thinking, suddenly paused when she said this, obviously, when she said this, she already knew that this was an untenable assumption, because she was not Vivian, she had nothing to do with the Dark Elf Forest, and she didn't need to work hard for the Dark Elf Forest, and even as Don Quixote just said, she had to do everything possible to hide herself, Don Quixote could not even plant any prohibition on herself, as long as she released the wind and mastered the secret art of the Dark Elves, she believed that the body would appear in person to kill herselfοΌ
"So, you understand?" Don Quixote put the cigarette in his mouth and took out a rag doll from the spatial ring, as well as a long needle that glowed with real golden light in the sunlight, "I am the one who gave you life and gave you me, although you have no use for that memory at all, but in any sense, you don't have any hatred for me, okay, stretch out your hand." β
"What are you going to do?" Emily cautiously rubbed back, although she didn't know what the doll and the golden needle did, but instinct told her that it would definitely not be a good thing, "What do you want to do with me?"
"Do you think I've spent millions of gold coins on you just for fun?" Under the control of Don Quixote's spell, Emily was forced to raise her left hand and stretched out in front of Don Quixote, "The purpose of my painstaking efforts to cultivate you and those half-blood elves outside must be known to those who have Vivien's memory." β
"Spy on the entire state of Sambia, and the entire Germanic Republic in the future?" Emily frowned at the pain of being pierced through her finger by the golden needle, "So you're using some kind of secret technique to control me?"
"Naturally," Don Quixote dripped the blood from the golden needle on the doll, and with this strange fluctuation, Emily felt that she had some kind of connection with the doll, "Give you time, the blood and memories will be destined to give you power, although it will be a long time later, but if there is no prohibition on you, do you think I will be relieved?"
"And when will I be free?" After raising her head and clenching her fists, Emily glanced at the doll in Don Quixote's hand again, she didn't have the brains to ask me why I listened to you, just because she knew so many secrets, she also had to listen to Don Quixote, this matter was exposed, Don Quixote lost at most one Dark Elf ally, for this person who is both two super empires and is also a mage of the realm, it is not an unacceptable loss, but herself, she will definitely be hunted down to death by the Dark Elf royal family, with her understanding of the Dark Elf family, she can be sure of her guessγ
"After living for so long, well, you have the memory of my aunt, why don't you still understand a truth?" As he spoke, Don Quixote threw the gold engraved with a certain pattern at Emily, startling her, but there was no pain, the gold needle seemed to pierce her heart, but it seemed to be no longer on the same plane as her heart, when she saw the golden needle, there was already a bright drop of blood containing her own soul fragments, and then the drop of blood mixed with soul fragments fell on the rag doll's forehead, and the connection between the two became closer and closer. There is no absolute freedom in this world, and if you try to help me, you are helping yourself, and when you become the intelligence chief of the entire Third Republic of Germany one day, do you think there will be anyone who will restrict your freedom?"
"But I like to live without restraints, even if I'm a copy, I'm also an elf, a night elf!" seems to be sure that Don Quixote won't kill her, so the Night Elf, who is very similar to Vivien in his surname, is a little bit of a mess.
"That's why I," Don Quixote held up the doll and gently scratched the doll's creaky nest with his fingers, so that a tickling sensation was transmitted to Emily through that connection, "Use this secret technique to control you, and when this needle pierces your heart and soul, some things will not be left to you!"
"Hahahaha, you haha, you haha, you bastard!" -
The Cape of Good Hope, there is not much change here compared with seven or eight years ago, how the bustling city changes, people will not have any memory, at most they will sigh that the houses here are built higher and so on, if there is no nutrients, after all, most people will not invest any emotions in these buildings built purely for business.
Of course, if you want to talk about changes, there are also some things that people talk about, that is, the Blood Rose Chamber of Commerce that has suddenly risen in recent years, from the beginning of not being very valued, to now not only join the Chamber of Commerce Alliance, but also become the largest Chamber of Commerce in the Falling Star Sea, and even incorporated the Son of the Sea who fell into the Star Sea back then, and opened up the only sea passage in the Falling Star Seaγ
In the basement of Lilith's luxurious sea-view garden villa in the living area of the living area of the Blood Rose Chamber of Commerce, which was not very valuable in the past, but now has every inch of land, this woman used the Abyss Magic Mirror, which had not been used for a long time, to contact her father, and because of the repeated bloodline purification, Lilith found that her bloodline was evolving in the direction of the ancestral bloodline with the supply of enough artificial blood, perhaps as her mistress said, when one day her bloodline was completely purified to the ancestor-level bloodline, she may really be the second blood demon in the history of the abyss who can have the highest purity bloodline, and she can even perfectly fit the treasure of the blood clan, the heart of the ancestor.
"My dear daughter, it's been a long time since you've been in contact with me!" Through the magic mirror, Abel, the head of the blood clan, looked at Lilith with a hint of longing, but soon, his thoughts turned into surprise, obviously, for the blood race, which relies on the bloodline to eat, any information fed back from the bloodline can basically be found at the first time, for example, the purer the bloodline of the blood clan, then some physical characteristics will be closer to the ancestor blood demon Cain, such as ears, pupils and other external organs," Daughter, you"
"I don't know," Lilith looked up at her hand, "what he did to me, some kind of strange spell, he didn't say, I didn't ask, in short, he wouldn't hurt me." β
How can Abel be, intrigue for so many years, just from his daughter's attitude, he can already see that his daughter seems to be in love, "Dear daughter, you shouldn't really fall in love with him," Obviously, from Abel's way of thinking, he thinks that after the man was conquered by his daughter, as time goes by, his daughter also falls in love with that man, like a soul like free will, he will never know.
"What if you're in love," Lilith gave Abel a blank look, "really, what's the matter with me, I still have a lot of things to do!"
"The common characteristic of all fathers, even the blood demon, is the same, that is, after their daughter is really abducted, there will be some sour feelings in their hearts, of course, since Abel can do something to send his daughter out as a hostage, that feeling of pantothenic acid is just a flick of his fingers, and in a sense, after his daughter really finds such a home, it can be regarded as having a happy landing, which is much better than being alone in the world of Faeron," The last time you asked me, I looked through the historical codex of our bloodline again, and oh my God, the vast scroll, I swear I will never read it a second time. β
"Well, then," said Lilith, who was genuinely concerned with Don Quixote, was too lazy to bother with her father, "that you have found the plague I described?"
"Sort of," Through the magic mirror, Lilith saw Abel take out a book, the material is a kind of parchment-like book unique to the abyss, it looks very fresh, it should be a manuscript, obviously, even the patriarch can't take it out casually, after all, it represents the history and inheritance of a race, which is very important, speaking of which, Abel transmitted this book directly to the world of Faeron through the secret method of the blood clan, of course, this kind of secret technique similar to quantum transmission is not omnipotent, the more powerful the thing transmitted, the stronger the power consumed, however, a just ordinary book does not consume too much power, "See for yourself, it's basically all written here. βββ
"Where are we going?" Emily, who has been trained by Don Quixote, has accepted the premise that she can't escape from Don Quixote's hands, at least for a long time, but because she has so many secret arts, she is destined to have a high status, and most importantly, with this fake aunt and her same experience and memory, Don Quixote no longer needs to inform his cheap aunt, so that some secrets can not be told to outsiders.
"Cape of Good Hope, my lover contacted me and told me something very important, you should stay on the airship when the time comes, if a hundred Night Elves appear together, I am afraid that it will attract the attention of some people. β
"Good. βββ
In Liz's study, Don Quixote is sitting on the sofa, and Lisi, who is outside with infinite scenery, is sitting on Don Quixote's lap at this time, looking obedient, of course, Don Quixote is not playing with the sofa at this time, nor does he want to eat tofu, in broad daylight, he is not so hungry, in fact, he is using the art of reincarnation to renew Lisi's life, and there is only one left [***] The brain of her is more suitable for this secret technique, because she only needs to maintain a high concentration of life power in the brain, naturally, the source of life power is endless clones and Shirley's saliva, "In the future, I will help you do it once a month when I come over, so that you can live for a long, long time and earn a lot of money for me." β
"Lis, who sat on Don Quixote's lap with her legs apart, glanced at her master helplessly, although what he said was true, and he never seemed to have received real love, but sometimes, he didn't even bother to tell some lies, which also made Lisi a little unhappy, but that's it, she still knows her position very well, and now she can live forever in a sense, to be honest, except for failing to give Don Quixote a child, she has nothing else to ask for.
"Alright, you go and get some rest and get used to the aftermath of the arcane arts, I have something to discuss with Lilith. β
"Will you stay at night?"
"No, didn't I just come here last month? After so long, you're still not satisfied?"
(To be continued.) )