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Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh come and go

"Congratulations!" When he came back to the Tower of the Mages, he greeted his wives, and was about to leave here and go to the Charia Empire to extract souls. Then Don Quixote, who went straight to the Abyss World, was intercepted by Apollo.

I forced him to jump over the rooftop of the mage tower where two people often go to, "I have become a magic god who no longer needs the true god's character. To be precise, you should no longer be considered a mage now, although you

You can still do what the mage does."

"Can you see this?" Don Quixote, who was tragic at the blue sky without any pollution, seemed a little surprised. "Also, I came here specially. Is there anything wrong? Do you want it?"

"Get out!" Apollo Ding seemed a little angry and embarrassed. The rare slapped Don Quixote twice in the face, "After all, I am also a god of Dharma. Although I should not be your opponent now, I have many things, too.

It can still be seen that at least, you have completely cut off contact with the Magic Net. Two things, first, you ask me to build my alchemy tower in Antarctica in the eighth month after you were in seclusion.

The construction was successful, but I think you need to test the specific test by yourself, because no one of us understands those, secondly, I'm leaving."

"Where do you go?" Don Quixote frowned slightly. Obviously he didn't expect that one day Apollo Dinghui would ask to leave, or did she see that she had reached this state and basically there would be no more.

The danger is to be relieved, "Why?"

"I've been in one place for too long, so I naturally want to change another place," said Apollo. He floated his hands on the railing, "Although he said, "I'm with you, Ulaspier, and German,

I have many beautiful memories, but after staying here for a long time, I am afraid that I will no longer be me. Moreover, if our relationship is overwhelmed, it is just a lover. To be precise, it is the lover on **

, I think you must have never had any feelings for me."

"If you don't say anything, that's right." Looking at Don Quixote who shrugged there, Apollo smiled a little, not knowing whether her smile was really free and easy, or whether it was said that

, just acting.

Over the years, Apollo Ding seemed to have never done anything strange, which made Don Quixote believe it a little in her heart. Maybe she was really infected by her soul and really "loved" herself.

However, he will never feel guilty about this person, after all, it was her own fault, so over the years, Don Quixote's attitude towards Apollo Ding is like this. When the person comes, Don Quixote will stay.

When the person left, Don Quixote never tried to keep him. For most people, he once compared himself to a big tree. He stayed there forever, would not chase anyone, but would not leave anyone behind. Of course, this

Who will not be the enemy?

After a while, Don Quixote, staring at Apollo's face for a long time, nodding, "Is there anything else I need to help? Money, or something else."

"Give me a piece of your soul fragment, and a can of your psychic energy," Apollo Ding snapped his fingers gently, and a strange magic vessel floated out of her space ring. Obviously, this is

To carry what she said just now, "I stayed because of your soul, but I can't leave empty-handed. One day in the future, if I think of today's life, it is not a dream, then I need it

Leave some thoughts.”

"Why not stay?" Don Quixote raised his hand, a piece of soul fragment about the size of a thumb, and a full can of spiritual energy were stuffed into the special container. Obviously, he was not afraid of his soul fragments.

It comes from the confidence of free will. As for what Apollo Ding uses his soul fragments and spiritual energy to do, Don Quixote doesn't care at all. At best, the most outrageous thing is to let

The goddess in the entire Feren world is just pregnant, and for him now, this is a good thing!

Of course, this is just Don Quixote's fantasy. Even if Apollo Ding knew the secret of his soul, he had no chance to do that. Obviously, Don Quixote did not know that his soul had the ability to leap, which was also the world tree back then.

The most important piece of information hidden.

Apollo Ding shook her head, saying nothing more, she still understood the truth that too much would lead to mistakes, and things went smoother than she thought. She left Don Quixote because she was afraid that the body would use the power of the abyss will in the future.

The clone was also affected and became irritable, but in order to have enough excuses to leave and collect a piece of his soul fragment, Apollo Ding made this gesture, looking a bit like a female literary girl who was about to part.

However, just now, she secretly thought about it, is it true that she is like this, or is it all her acting? I think that the influence of Don Quixote's soul talent on her has gradually become

It has reached the level of Xia Ya and Donghai back then.

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The whole world is over. Although Don Quixote is a little puzzled about Apollo's departure, he doesn't think much about it. Anyway, Don Quixote has taken advantage of her, no matter how much she is.

Is it material, ** or spiritual, or in short, this deal is not a loss.

So, after watching Apollo leave, Don Quixote came directly to the alchemy laboratory of the Charia Empire. The reason for being so anxious is very simple. The contract will arrive in a few days and two years. If you do, then

If the contract is not completed, although there will be no punishment, the relationship will inevitably be broken in Ping, and Lucy Fa, Demo Gorgen, everything his own projection has worked hard to arrange.

Turned into a bubble.

"Uncle Don Quixote," he arrived at the base and Don Quixote met Singid's daughter. Of course, so long has passed, the little loli has grown into a girl.

"Where is your father?"

"I drank too much yesterday," a trace of helplessness flashed across the little loli's face. "Since he became a blood clan and had plenty of time for him, he has become more and more lazy."

"It's normal. If life only has work, what's the point of living? Take me to the artificial base and how did you do it?" With the cultivation of Singid, Victoria also has outstanding achievements in the alchemy of life.

This is enough to prove that the only reason why the blood clans in the abyss world cannot expand their research results is not that the blood clans are not good at this kind of thing, but that there is no soil for research in the abyss world.

"It has been completed long ago. According to the magic pattern container you designed, the living people produced will be thrown directly into, the soul is collected, and the ** is broken down into nutrients and recycled. So a lot of money is saved on the raw materials.

The efficiency has also been improved a lot. After all, it is no longer necessary to store corpses or something. Moreover, my father found that the fluctuations generated by the soul catalyzed by your secret technique are not so pure, so in fact, a total of 250,000 were created

Only then have you met the standards you set earlier.”

"Do you feel bored if you stay here forever? Have you ever thought about going out and taking a look?"

"No, uncle," Victoria opened the door after entering a few passwords and fingerprints. "I have been out with my father several times. The outside world is very messy. To be honest, I am not used to such a life, but occasionally.

It's okay to go out and adjust, it's OK, it's here. If nothing happens, I'll go back first."

"Okay." After watching Victoria with a graceful figure leave, Don Quixote slightly picked the corners of her mouth. It was obvious that this kind little mixed-blooded genius didn't seem to like it very much, especially because this gave birth to humans and

Not everyone can accept the act of killing again, but for Don Quixote, there is basically no burden. Putting aside everything, this is his thing, he can use it whatever he wants.

How to use it!

In the huge container, there are the souls of 250,000 men and women. These souls are the souls produced by Don Quixote's magic circle to stimulate the human brain. In addition to being quick to achieve, these "people" have memories.

They are all true, but the only disadvantage is that there are actually only two kinds of memories of these people. Obviously, Don Quixote is lazy here and only creates two memories, but this does not affect the final result.

Quixote knows more clearly that these 250,000 souls with almost the same memory, the purified scarlet stones will have higher utilization value. After all, they are of the same clan and the same origin, and have almost the same soul fluctuations. When they are integrated,

, there are fewer impurities.

"Get up!" Since becoming the "Master of Annihilation", this is the first time that Don Quixote has used pure rule techniques rather than magic to achieve a certain project in the world of Feren, such as making this one more than 100 meters high

The souls in the huge jar were completely extracted, and countless light green souls slowly condensed in the center of the empty hall. From time to time, they could see the hideous human faces, but they were just flashed by more.

The soul squeezed into an unindividual form. A total of 250,000 human souls were so huge and thick that they could not be described in words. However, if Don Quixote was still a wizard of the realm two years ago,

He absolutely has no way to control his huge soul body. Even now, he has become the great "Annihilation", he still feels a little difficult.

"Hiss~" After lit a cigarette for himself, Don Quixote's eyes once again turned into a deep universe, and the secret technique of refining souls inherited from the abyss world began to slowly operate, as if to be aware

When they reach their tragic fate, they are more than 200,000 souls who want to leave. Unfortunately, they are facing Don Quixote and do not need to use their true skills. Don Quixote only needs normal influence.

The rules of the world nearby made this group of souls unavoidable. They could only watch the secret technique decompose itself little by little, and constantly condense towards the core of the sphere.

A light blue crystal appeared at the core of the sphere visible to the naked eye, but as the crystal grew larger and the resentment of the decomposed souls was compressed, gradually, the crystal began to change to scarlet and the volume was also in

Keep getting bigger.

The Heart Fighter once told Don Quixote that a scarlet crystal, but it didn't say how big this one is. In fact, the concentration process has only been under five times.

One part of the crystallization diameter has exceeded half a meter. From this, Don Quixote can speculate that when all these 250,000 souls are concentrated here, the radius of this scarlet crystal must be at least

Two or three meters long, then a little calculation can be used to show that this is a crystallization of about the size of an ordinary house.

"Bang!" Under Don Quixote's control, a round, almost natural scarlet sphere with a radius of about two or seven meters slowly landed on the ground, and the smooth surface could clearly reflect the

When I left the alchemy laboratory, the vague resentment that emitted faintly could be clearly felt even if it was a hundred meters apart, proving its preciousness, "Oh my god, it's really a...

..”

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