"Then you are not afraid that I will retaliate against you?"
"Revenge?" Don Quixote lit a cigarette for himself and leaned back on the chair in the cockpit. After making sure that the woman's mood had calmed down, he no longer needed to bend over.
"Is there any grudge between us?"
"You copied...me," Emily, who was still thinking a little bit, suddenly paused when she said this. Obviously, when she said this sentence, she already knew that this was an untenable assumption.
Because she is not Vivian, she has nothing to do with the Dark Elf Forest, and she has nothing to do with it.
There is no need to work for the Dark Elf Forest. Even as Don Quixote said just now, she has to do everything possible to hide herself. Don Quixote can even not plant any restrictions on herself, as long as she releases the wind and controls it by herself.
If you understand the dark elf's secret technique, you believe that the true form will appear in person to kill you!
"So, do you understand?" Don Quixote put the cigarette in his mouth, took out a rag doll from the space ring, and a long needle that glowed with real gold under the sunlight, "Yes.
I gave you life and memory. Although you have no use for that memory, in any sense, you have no hatred for me. Okay, stretch out your hand."
"What are you going to do?" Emily leaned back cautiously. Although she didn't know what the rag doll and the golden needle did, her instinct told her that it would definitely not be a good thing.
"What do you want with me?"
"Do you think I spent millions and 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.
In front of Don Quixote. "I have worked so hard to train you and the half-blood elves outside for the purpose. You must know it because you have Vivian's memory."
"Surveillance on the entire Sambia state, and the entire German Republic in the future?" Emily frowned at the pain of having her finger pierced by a gold needle, "So you are using some kind of secret technique to control me?"
"Naturally," after Don Quixote dropped the blood from the golden needle on the doll, along with this strange fluctuation, Emily felt that there was some kind of connection between herself and the doll, "Give you time.
.Bloodline and memory are destined to give you power, although that will be a long time later, but if there are no restrictions on you, do you think I will feel relieved? "
"Then when will I be free?" After raising her head and clenching her fists, Emily glanced at the doll in Don Quixote's hand. She was not stupid enough to ask why I should listen to you, just because
She knew so many secrets herself, and she had no choice but to listen to Don Quixote, and this matter was exposed.
Don Quixote can lose at most one Dark Elf ally. For this man who is both a super empire and a domain mage, it is not an unacceptable loss. However, he will definitely be hunted down by the Dark Elf royal family.
Death, based on her understanding of the dark elves, she can confirm her guess.
"You have lived for so long, well...you have the memory of my aunt, how come you still don't understand the truth?" As he said that, Don Quixote pointed a gold needle engraved with a certain pattern at Emily.
Throwing it out shocked her, but she felt no pain. The golden needle seemed to have pierced her heart, but it seemed that it was no longer on the same plane as her heart. When she saw the golden needle
, there is already a drop on it
The bright blood containing the fragments of his own soul, and then the drop of blood mixed with the fragments of the soul fell on the forehead of the rag doll. The connection between the two became closer and closer, "There is no absolute freedom in this world, you
If you try hard to help me, you are also helping yourself. When one day you become the intelligence chief of the entire German Third Republic with a high position of authority, do you think anyone will restrict your freedom?"
"But I like an unrestrained life. Even if I am a replica, I am also an elf, a night elf!" It seems that she is sure that Don Quixote will not kill her, so this night elf, who is very similar to Vivian in character, is somewhat
Started to mess around.
"That's why I do it," Don Quixote raised the doll and gently scratched the creaking nest of the doll with his fingers, and then a tickling feeling was transmitted to Emily through that connection.
"Use this secret technique to control you. After this needle pierces your heart and soul, some things will be out of your control!"
"Haha...ha...ha, you...haha, you...haha, you bastard!"
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The Cape of Good Hope has not changed much from what it was seven or eight years ago. No matter how the bustling city has changed, people will not have any memories. At most, they will lament that the houses here have been built higher and so on, which is not nutritious.
, after all, most people will not put any emotion into these buildings that are built purely for business.
Of course, when it comes to changes, there are some that people talk about, and that is the Blood Rose Chamber of Commerce that has suddenly emerged in the past few years. From the beginning, it was not taken seriously by people, but now it has not only joined the Chamber of Commerce Alliance, but also become a fallen member of the Chamber of Commerce Alliance.
The largest chamber of commerce in Xinghai even incorporated Zongheng
The Son of the Sea in the Falling Star Sea opened up the only sea channel in the Falling Star Sea. Relying on this shipping, the Son of the Sea and his sea monsters became the treasures of merchants, so much so that the entire Cape of Good Hope has banned the sale of sea monsters.
It actually made Bodong really happy for a while.
In the basement of the luxurious sea view garden villa of Lilith, the supreme ruler of the living area in the territory of the Blood Rose Chamber of Commerce, which was not very valuable at first but is now extremely valuable, this woman used a piece of land that she had not used for a long time.
The Abyss Mirror was connected to her father, and because of multiple blood purifications, Lilith became increasingly aware of her
With the supply of enough artificial blood, the bloodline is evolving towards the bloodline of the ancestor. Perhaps as her lover said, when one day her bloodline is completely purified to the bloodline of the ancestor, she may really be able to become the Abyss.
He is the second blood demon in history who can possess the highest purity of blood, and can even perfectly fit into the blood clan's treasure, the Heart of the Ancestor.
"My dear daughter, you haven't contacted me for a long time!" Through the magic mirror, Abel, the leader of the vampire clan, looked at Lilith with a trace of longing between his brows. But soon, his longing changed.
In order to be surprised, obviously, for vampires who rely on blood for their livelihood,
As far as race is concerned, any information fed back from the bloodline can basically be discovered immediately. For example, the purer the bloodline of the bloodline, then certain physical characteristics will be closer to the ancestor blood demon Cain, such as ears and pupils.
external organs, "Daughter, you..."
"I don't know," Lilith raised her hand and looked at it. "What did he do to me? Some kind of very strange spell. He didn't tell me, and I didn't ask too much. In short, he didn't know how to do it."
Harm me."
Abel, who has been scheming for so many years, has already seen that his daughter seems to be in love just from his daughter's attitude, "Dear daughter, are you really in love with him?"
"Obviously, from Abel's way of thinking, he believed that after the man was conquered by his daughter, as time went by, his daughter also fell in love with the man. A soul like free will, he
It's absolutely impossible to know.
"So what if you fall in love," Lilith rolled her eyes at Abel, "Really, what do you want from me? I still have a lot of things to be busy with!"
"..." The common characteristic of all fathers, even the blood demons, is that after their daughter is really abducted, they will feel a little sour in their hearts. Of course, since Abel can do
The sour feeling of sending his daughter out as a hostage was just a snap of his fingers, and in a sense
To put it bluntly, after my daughter has really found such a destination, she can be considered to have a happy ending. It is much better than being alone in the world of Faerun. "I have read through the things you asked me to do last time.
Let’s take a look at the historical manuscripts of our vampire clan. Oh my god, that book is as vast as the sea. I swear, I will never read it a second time.”
"So, that is to say," Lilith, who sincerely thought about Don Quixote after mentioning that matter, was too lazy to worry about anything else with her father, "have you found the plague I described?
"
"So be it." Through the magic mirror, Lilith saw Abel take out a book. The material was a kind of parchment-like book unique to the abyss. It looked very fresh. It should be a handwritten copy. Obviously, it was authentic.
Even the patriarch cannot take it out casually. After all, it represents the history and inheritance of a race, which is very important. Speaking of which, Abel revealed
Through the vampire secret method, the book was directly transmitted to the world of Faerun through the magic mirror. Of course, this secret method similar to quantum transmission is not omnipotent. The more powerful the thing transmitted, the stronger the power it consumes. However,
, an ordinary book does not consume much power, "You can read it yourself, basically everything is recorded here. "
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"Where are we going?" Emily, who has been successfully trained by Don Quixote, has accepted that she cannot escape from Don Quixote's palm, at least for a long time, but because of her
Mastering so many secrets, she is destined to have a high status, and most importantly, with this fake aunt and her equally rich experience and memory, Don Quixote no longer needs to inform
My own cheap aunt, so that I don't have to tell outsiders some secrets.
"Cape of Good Hope, my lover contacted me and told me something very important. You can stay on the airship then. If a hundred night elves appear together, I'm afraid it will attract some people's attention."
"good."
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In Liz's study, Don Quixote was sitting on the sofa. Liz, who was enjoying a lot of glory outside, was sitting on Don Quixote's lap, looking obedient. Of course, Don Quixote was
It's not that he's playing with the sofa, or that he wants to eat tofu. It's broad daylight, and he's not that hungry. In fact, he's using the art of reincarnation to extend Liz's life.
, with only one brain left, she is more suitable for this secret technique, because she only needs to maintain a high concentration of the power of life in the brain. Naturally, the source of the power of life is the endless clones and Shirley.
He drooled, "From now on, I will do it for you every month when I come here, so that you can live for a long, long time and make a lot of money for me."
"...," Liz, who was sitting on Don Quixote's lap with her legs spread apart, gave her master a helpless look. Although everything he said was true, she seemed to have never obtained true love.
Love, but sometimes, he doesn't even bother to tell lies
, also made Liz a little unhappy, but that's all. She still knew her position very well, and now she can live forever in a sense. To be honest, except for the fact that she failed to give birth to a child for Don Quixote,
Besides, she had nothing else to ask for.
"Okay, you go take a rest and get used to the aftereffects of the secret technique. I have some things to discuss with Lilith."
"Then will you stay tonight?"
"No need. Didn't I just come here last month? You've been struggling for so long and you're still not satisfied?"
"..."(To be continued...)
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