Ivy's "Pink Experience" is only effective for non-living organisms, and for living people, it only has a veritable "great health care" function.

However, if you cooperate with Ranstia's Great White to deconstruct the magic of the surgical object, you can easily achieve the creation of magical lifeforms.

If they are really determined to do it, hundreds of young women are really among thousands of flowers, full of peach and plum fragrance, and instantly make those ships happy to be fathers.

Of course, in essence, it is still equivalent to parasitic a magical baby, which is different from the desire of child seekers to really "raise children with their beloved".

Ranstia had said earlier that these women were all virtuous daughters-in-law of good families, and their appearance and virtue were all the best choices, and if they were not so, they would not have been left behind to be the bearers of the soul of the battleship.

It would be very irresponsible to plant parasitic magic in order to verify soul technology.

So Avel thought for a moment and set her eyes on the people in the Holy See not far away.

They were still waiting to see how Ivy had managed to make so many women reap the benefits of their miracles.

Unexpectedly, with a wave of Aiwei's hand, under the large curtain of the stage theater, the clergy of the Holy See were loaded into the audio-visual hall.

The sudden change in the scene startled these people, and soon, the all-round audio-visual perception unfolded, and Ivy's voice also came:

"Don't be nervous, everyone, I'm just showing you something good. ”

I only heard the passionate hot theme song, and the most detailed physiological and hygienic knowledge from the earth was passed on to all the Holy See personnel without reservation.

"Wow, what is this? The people in the picture, it feels so close, so real?"

"Eh, the picture is getting closer and closer, wait a minute, this is no longer a close Cheng dù, right, the perspective is starting to go deeper into the unbelievable place?"

"Oh, I saw the inside of the entrails! God, how unclean is this"

The big guys were all frightened by the professional and detailed medical anatomy demonstration, except for the killer who was born in the dark temple and the grandmother who had already been experienced in receiving help, everyone else couldn't help but retch.

"Yan sù point, health colleges are also a branch of vocational education, you give me a good study of professional knowledge! ”

Ivy said solemnly: "Anyway, the combat power of you guys is all scum in the new world, so you might as well concentrate on the promising job of the healing profession." ”

It's a pity that this kind of sanctimonious appearance was betrayed by her nosebleed, after all, this is a god-level audio-visual classroom, and the lifelike Cheng dù is also extremely extraordinary, and the sensory stimulation brought by it is too strong, and Ivy has to compromise, at least replace the background music first.

The training of general practice nurses for members of the Holy See can be regarded as giving them a capital to earn money in the new world, after all, the Holy See used to be responsible for half of the hospital, but now it is only more professional.

People who ask for children come to the Holy See to pray, so they will solve their own affairs, and Ivy doesn't want to care about the bad things of those mothers-in-law anymore.

Ivy is exiting the academy and planning to head for Osford.

With two old classmates, Ranstia and Su Lan, as companions, the nostalgic taste is more mellow.

"Wait a minute, here's something for you to decide what to do with it. ”

Ranstia motioned for his fleet to excavate a strange structure from the remains of the icebergs of Egret City.

It is an intricate topology of spirals and shells inlaid with each other, biting into a topology, and it seems to be a quaint temple in general.

"The Song of the Threshold of the Dead Sea, this thing has also been captured by you, it is the treasure of the Holy See, the core tool of the man-made gods, and an important invention that changed history. ”

This thing is so ugly, tortured to death that Ivy has no interest in keeping it.

But littering also seemed like a bit of a hassle, and Ivy scratched her head and thought of a suitable place to go.

She called out Annette from the electric classroom, and then took out the clone of the god of light.

This gray, necrotic umbilical cord-like thing was carried by Ivy in her hand, and she shook it vigorously a few times, and actually spoke half-dead:

"Why did Miss Ivy wake me up again? I have no power to help you now. ”

The crumpled strap opened out of nowhere, as if it was moving the whole body to squirm, and only barely made a sound, but Ivy actually calmly pinched it with her hand!

Ranstia frowned at this sight, Ivy was too strong.

"Hehe, what did the brother of the God of Light say, I am here to repay the favor. You see, I have found the body of God that is suitable for your cultivation. ”

Ivy patted the "Dead Sea Threshold Song" beside her, and threw a whole piece of divine power into it.

This is one-eighth of Ivy's total divine power, and it is not only a reserve of divine power, but also a huge amount of computing power and knowledge of the memory of the gods, which can be called a large amount.

Such an understatement of action shocked the God of Light greatly, and the gray and fluffy ribbon-like body suddenly stood upright, the folds on it were about to flatten, and the eyeballs at the tips were also swollen open:

"Is it the Dead Sea Song, and you want to modify the props I used when the ancient humans made them?"

The Dead Sea Threshold Song originally belonged to the Holy See, and the God of Light was not surprised to see this.

This artifact was not at all for mortals to use, so the God of Light would rather repair the sun and accumulate merit than pay too much attention to the treasures around him.

But if it is a god who uses the artifact, and it is Ivy, a great god with unique abilities, then the follow-up development is worth looking forward to.

"You've been made out of this magic artifact, so if I make it alive and give it to you as a body, it would be a good fit. ”

Ivy watched with interest the changes in the Sea Threshold Song, she had just thrown a dazzle into it, and the current question was tantamount to cutting first and then playing.

In fact, compared to repaying the favor or helping others, Ivy herself is more looking forward to throwing a piece of divine power over when she sees something messy, curious about what will happen.

"There's a play, there's definitely a play! Miss Ivy, your ideas are amazing, I adore you!"

The God of Light instantly came to the spirit, after all, it was only a magical creation since its birth, and if it could have a real body, the dream that had been expected for thousands of years was now about to come true!

After that, it can continue to grow and cultivate, become a true god, and even exchange ideas with other gods in the starry sky that have been looking up to it for thousands of years!

At the thought of this, the tentacle-like body of the God of Light in the form of magic could not stop trembling, shaking, and shaking, and it was eager to immediately merge into a new, genuine body.

However, then, it was Ivy and her strength that threw the God of Light out in disgust:

", don't be so excited, it's weird to get hard, thick and long, okay?

Ranstia, Sulan, and Annette were silent together, Ivy you are excited enough, don't say these words out loud, okay.

Moreover, looking at the way she stared at her in chagrin after throwing out the God of Light, how did she feel that Ivy was not disgusted, but a little envious?

Putting aside everyone's thoughts, the Dead Sea Threshold Song, with the support of Ivy's generous divine power, really began the process of living life.

The thread-like folds wriggled and twisted, and from time to time large granules protruded and recessed, and even more terrifying than objects covered with dense lines were things that were covered with dense lines that moved.

Ivy looked at it for a moment and gave a hint to the God of Light:

"It's almost time for you to merge with the Dead Sea Songs, control them with your will, and become your own body. ”

But the God of Light was at such a time:

"I'm very weak now, I'm afraid I can't control such a powerful being"

"Then ask Ranstia a favor and let Dabai help the God of Light return to the magical structure. ”

Ivy had a big face, and Ranstia pinched her nose and asked Da Bai to help the God of Light.

And Da Bai is also the same as the master, pinching his nose with one hand, and pinching the light god like rags from a distance with the other hand, and squeezing it hard!

Like fireworks, the God of Light exploded into scattered starlight, and was immediately sucked in by the wriggling half-living Song of the Dead Sea.

At this time, the Dead Sea Threshold Song is half hard and half soft, and the temple model originally composed of calcified components like shells has become like a twisted and twisted flesh sac tangled and knotted, like the internal organs of some kind of coelenteric creature.

Annette and Su Lan couldn't stand it anymore, and Ranstia, the only one who persevered, also turned pale:

"I know why I'm not as strong as you, I thought my experience was dark enough, but I didn't expect Ivy's taste to be even more peculiar, what have you been through during this time!"

"How can it be so exaggerated, just think of them as a lump of noodles flying in the sky, stirred noodles, mixed with rich soup, well, I really want to eat a pound. ”

It's good that Ivy doesn't speak, but with such a metaphor, even Ranstia turned around and retreated.

As if to confirm Ivy's reminder, there was a screech from the flying noodles, and in the distant deep sky, a milky white bright light descended, enveloping all the noodles.

This is the main body of the god of light, and all of its bodies that remain near the sun's orbit are activated into magical gestures, and then completely integrated into the new noodle body.

"Not bad, yes, when the top cuisine is born, it must be accompanied by light, this is the truth of the universe, come out, the Special Flying Noodles Divine Sect!"

Ivy clenched her fists excitedly, and the light began to become steady, and finally condensed into the condensed noodles, like a pot of superb fried noodles entering the final stage of juicing, and the silver-white flashes around the noodles were the seasoning sprinkled on the noodles.

"Is this my new body? It feels weird. ”

The former God of Light, now the Flying Noodle Sect Master, asked questions.

"That's right, you are reincarnated in this way, and continue to supervise your followers to do good deeds and accumulate merits, and I wish you to become a true god as soon as possible and succeed every day. ”

Ivy stretched out her hand to shake hands, and the noodles on the opposite side also stretched out an end to connect, and the two sides made a friendly contact.

As for those Light Sect members in the past, whether the Light God was a tentacle or a noodle, it was something beyond imagination anyway, and no matter which one was accepted, it seemed to make no difference.

Ivy didn't care about this, she only cared about returning the favor of the God of Light, and in her heart she decided that from now on, the Holy See of Light would no longer exist, and there was only the Flying Noodle God Cult in the world.

I finally completely dissociated myself from the Holy See of Light.

"It's a good mood for us to let go and go to Oosford to relax in nostalgia. ”

Ivy happily flew away, leaving only Rustia, who was not in a beautiful mood, and the others followed, rubbing their uncomfortable stomach from time to time. R1152