"What's wrong with you?" To be honest, in the Feren world, there are also kissing and ceremonies when you are separated or when you meet, but this kind of etiquette is different from hugging, and it is a kind of etiquette that is only circulated in the upper class.
The reason is very simple. If everyone is a civilian, if you give a kiss, you may see a black claw that can only finish the rough work, leaving you nowhere to mouth, and Don Quixote
Just kissing the hand, she said goodbye to this woman named Saffman because she still couldn't stand up at this moment, she was very weak all over. If you hug, you can imagine that one stood and the other sat, then Saff
Man's head would be in an awkward position.
So in Don Quixote's opinion, he was just kissing his hands and getting a little cheaper. Saffman's scream almost scared him to kneel on the ground, but he saw Saff who was as stiff as a statue.
Mann and Don Quixote were relieved. Obviously, this was probably one of her mental illnesses.
"I'm sorry," Saffman said with some difficulty, "I thought my problem should have been cured after so long. It seems that I can't be touched by men, otherwise I will be full of my body.
Stiffness will take a long time to recover.”
Don Quixote smiled helplessly, and with one hand carrying a little psychic energy, it directly stabbed Saffman's spine. Soon, his brain randomly directed the central nervous system to make the muscles tight. The signal sent by the central nervous system was cut off.
Then Saffman collapsed on the sofa like a pool of mud, as if there were no bones on his body. Then he walked behind the sofa and continued to convey his unique spiritual energy to the woman's body.
With those beating nervous systems, "I'm really curious. How can you, who have so many problems, reach the level of a wizard in the realm?"
"Um~~" Saffman, who was lying on the sofa, couldn't move, snorted a few times, "Can I understand that you are laughing at me?"
"Ha," Don Quixote slowly raised his hand when he felt that the nervous system in Saffman's body had returned to normal. "I'm just curious. Also as a slave, I know very well that we have nothing to do when we have nothing.
What kind of situation will be? I can escape myself and even have the status I am today, and how much of it depends on luck."
Saffman shook his arm. With the help of Don Quixote's magical biological spells, or biotechnology, it was the first time she had recovered her ability to move in just a few minutes, which was a long time ago.
In the past, if you are touched by a strange man, it will take at least a few hours to stiffen. "It's really a magical spell... and you're sure. Are you interested in listening to a bad past of a bad woman?"
"Of course, understanding the past of a wizard in the realm is like reading a wonderful knight novel. This is also my personal hobby. Of course, you can also understand it as a bad taste, such as peeping at others' **
It's very similar, but I am more open and upright."
"Why do you think I will tell you?" At this time, Saffman stared at the ceiling slightly with his eyes narrowed, "That memory can contain too many pains that cannot be described in words. Why do I follow the
Are you a stranger or a man telling me?”
"It's very simple," Don Quixote said gently on the backrest of the sofa and in Saffman's ear, "because you want to tell me, if I'm not wrong, at this moment
There is a feeling of not being able to speak up in your heart. You need an object you can trust to listen to your past. If you don’t say it now, it’s not me who feels uncomfortable, but you. After all, countless memories are circling in your head.
It must be unpleasant, right?"
"Damn the soul mage," Saffman glared at Don Quixote, his tone also with a hint of anger, of course it was more helpless, because as Don Quixote said, this guy should have passed.
Some soul-type spell that she could not detect successfully aroused the ** she had told.
If you use more elegant words to describe it, it is like a man teasing a woman, and she has teased her to the most important time and suddenly disappeared. What does that woman feel? What does Saffman feel now?
If you use a more vulgar metaphor, it is that not everyone can resist the feeling of defecation caused by diarrhea. "I think I'm starting to hate you, a guy who plays with human souls."
"Even if you are a wizard of the realm, you can't slander me like this. Do you have any evidence?"
“….”
"Although the soul-based spell or soul-based mage is notorious for being able to peek at and play with other people's souls, it has nothing to do with the spell itself. It doesn't matter whether it is right or wrong. Just like a fireball technique, it can make a fire and cook if used well.
, the same can also be used to burn a person, and the same is true for soul spells. The mage who is proficient in it can also use this to solve many problems, such as I cured Soren's disease and restored his male dignity."
"What about me?" Saffman showed a hint of curiosity. "Through the guidance of spells and language, I let me tell the secrets in my heart. Isn't this satisfying you who like to spy on others? If you don't have to defeat you, you can't defeat.
You, I'm like shooting you into a meat pie!"
"Actually," Don Quixote sat back on the sofa and lit a cigarette for himself. Of course, this time he took out the ashtray, "Do you feel that I have been guiding you to the point that you can suppress or even
After selectively forgotten the past, I felt much more comfortable?”
“Some.”
"That's right. Bad memories are like floods. The more you don't want to recall them, bury them in the depths of your memory, and when it explodes, the more it will cause great harm to the human soul.
The thing is because you are a powerful wizard of the realm. If it were someone else, I would have been crazy at this moment. So, for this kind of thing, you should guide it and let the flood flow through your soul quickly.
Things to do.”
"Why can't you help me modify my core consciousness like Sauron and let me completely forget the past."
"First of all, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you for your trust. It is my honor to be able to let a wizard of the realm give up his soul generously, but maybe you are not very proficient in soul-based spells, I can use Sauron's utmost to help you.
So it is because his past is just an episode, a memory in a moment, and because he is an ordinary person, it doesn't matter even if he blocks that core consciousness. But, you, who are like me, are you,
Duan Memories can be said to have run through your first half of your life. Perhaps, with such a large number of modifications, the precision is like replacing all the pillars in this mage tower. I don’t have the strength yet, so I can only do it.
It will only cause your soul to collapse.”
"That's a pity," Saffman sighed. He picked up the coffee that had already been cold and drank it all. Obviously, she had consumed a lot of energy before and was a little hungry,"
That was two hundred years ago, but for me, it was always the same as yesterday. It was like looking back and you could see that past. Even those people should be killed by me,
It seems to be still in my soul."
"Since I was born, I was marked as a slave, because my parents were also slaves, a serf from a Germanic noble family. Maybe I was pretty pretty, so I was attracted by that nobleman. I thought this should
It's a good thing. If I could be favored by the nobles, I would at least be able to eat and wear well. So even if he is older, I wouldn't think what would happen if he follows him."
Speaking of this, Saffman took his feet on the sofa and wrapped his legs in a robe. Obviously, Don Quixote, who is proficient in psychology, knew that this would appear instinct after a lack of security.
The posture means that the body will involuntarily curl up into a ball, "It's a pity that the nobleman is actually a pervert who likes to abuse people. When I was full of joy and thought I could live a good life, I didn't know that the real pain was
Just started..."
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The endless sea of falling stars is sparkling even at night, because the moon may be due to the season, or it may be because of the natural world of Feren. In short, the moon is particularly large in the area of the sea of falling stars, like a big cake.
Of course, this kind of rhetoric can only come from the children's thoughts, but it is very appropriate. There is a huge cargo ship and passenger ship sailing on the sea. Because there is no wind on the surface of Shanghai tonight, the ship is still running smoothly.
The more this happens, the more the large number of guards on this ship will be more energetic.
Because the weather is fair to everyone, for businessmen, and for pirates, you should know that the problem of pirates in the Falling Star Sea has always been very serious, and some powerful, lucky pirates have even made fun of it.
A hereditary system has emerged, such as the three generations of descendants are all pirate captains or something.
Of course, this kind of high-risk and high-reward career rarely has a good ending. There are not many super pirates like the son of the sea. After all, with such strength, why should you be a pirate? Unless you like to kill someone, you feel a little bit in your heart.
A twisted existence, otherwise it would be more comfortable to be a superior country in any country. Persidon did this just because he could not let go of his relatives in the sea.
Therefore, there is even such a strange unspoken rule in the sea of fallen stars. If many merchant ships choose to be robbed, they would rather be robbed by the son of the sea, because they can not only enjoy a large number of beautiful sirens, but also enjoy beautiful singing for free.
More importantly, Persians rarely kill people, as long as you don’t resist, so merchants are happy to spend some money as a way to buy a road. Of course, such good things are not always available. No matter how powerful the son of the sea is, there are so many merchant ships,
The sea of fallen stars is so big that he can't catch it.
But tonight, it seemed to be particularly calm. Even the mages who used detection spells could not help but mutter to their companions with curiosity that there was no pirates coming to grab such a large merchant ship. It was simply inconsistent. Of course,
If the boss of the chamber of commerce who hired them heard this, he would definitely vomit blood.
And no one can imagine the reason why this sea area is so quiet tonight, because the pirate leaders who are often active in this area are actually on this ship. The merchant ship is divided into two parts.
The cargo warehouse, and the passenger ships are above, so you can get some extra money by the way. After all, although the airship is safe, it is indeed too expensive.
In one of the somewhat luxurious cabins, there were a group of people sitting around a square sofa, about six or seven. Among them was Li Ang Lonmel, who had not been exposed for a long time, only
But his appearance is a bit strange. If Don Quixote saw Li Ang now, he might point at him and shout. Did you also travel through time? Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe it was really a human mind
Some of the same sex, Li Ang also learned that Xiu Yi was holding a mask on his face. The difference is that his mask seemed to be a vortex, and the center of the vortex was his eyes with both eyes, so his mask
The style is a bit similar to a villain in a comic that Don Quixote had read in his previous life.
"This is the roadmap for this clearance. Your mission is to avoid the vanguard, ambush the place I marked, and wait for my notification. Together, attack the Duke of Mahler who will follow the expedition and create chaos for me."
"Ba!" It was obviously a life-long order, but these pirates didn't seem to care. They gave Li Ang a uniform military salute, which is what is called brainwashing. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and more
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