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"It's not a breach of contract," Don Quixote sighed, "I have sworn to the great goddess Mystra that I will never actively use my soul talent on women."

"why?"

"How long have you known me?" Don Quixote did not directly answer Diropova's question, because he knew very well that this woman is the kind of person who likes to get into the wrong things, and if she doesn't explain the problem clearly, she will definitely not let her go of.

"How long?" Diropova raised her head and glanced at the magic crystal lamp on the wall, "It's the end of May, now it's the end of July, about two months, what? Does this have anything to do with your soul talent?" .

"Well~" Don Quixote stretched his waist fiercely and turned his head to look at Diropova, "That means you have been surrounded by the fluctuations passively emitted by my soul talent for a month," he said. , Don Quixote casually grabbed Diropova's left hand again, "I do this, what's on your mind?"

"Thoughts?" Diropova, who felt the back of her hand being gently kneaded by Don Quixote, frowned slightly, "I don't have any ideas, as having three wives can prove that you are a bit lecherous. What's so curious about taking advantage of women?"

"Dear Ms. Diropova," Don Quixote raised the corners of his mouth slightly, grabbed her hand, put it in front of his mouth, and kissed her gently. One point made Diropova lose her balance and fell on Don Quixote, so she also rolled her eyes. Obviously, it meant that you were a little bit overwhelmed, but in the end, she didn't say it in words, at most it was an expression Give Don Quixote a trace of contempt. "Have you forgotten what you said just now? We. We've only known each other for two months. Don't you have any other ideas when other men treat you like this? "

As soon as Don Quixote's words came out, Diropova first withdrew her hand "with some hesitation", and then "fell into deep thought". Obviously, Don Quixote had already mentioned this to her before being passive. It is impossible for Fashen, who has been affected by her talent for a month, not to notice the problem. After a long time, she couldn't help but take two steps back.Looking at Don Quixote in disbelief, "Goddess Mystra, this"

"Did you find it?" Don Quixote put his hands on the back of his head and stared blankly at the ceiling, "Trust between people needs to be established through time and things that have been experienced. Joking, if you want to make you not feel disgusted, if I don't take the initiative to pursue you, it will take at least a few years, or even more than ten years of friendship. Only then can I make this kind of joke. "[

"But," Diropova said, looking down.There was a strange light in the eyes again, "The fluctuations from your soul have shortened this time to a month, or even shorter. Ten days ago, you treated me like this, I don't think I will have too much Those who are more disgusted will only think that a lecherous man like you will make people feel a little headache."

"That's right, this is the scariest part of my soul fluctuation. Even if you knew its function a month ago, in this month, you will still unknowingly forget its existence, even if you Yue keeps reminding herself that you are studying it, and it doesn't have any practical effect."

"That..." Diropova's face did not show a trace of fear, or the feeling of fear, as Don Quixote thought, but a more excited feeling, which made Tang Quixote feel uncomfortable. Hede's heart skipped a beat, he actually forgot that this woman is an idiot, "If you take the initiative to use this talent, what will happen? Since you have made a vow to the true God, I want you to go there Must have used it, on other women?"

"Well, in fact, I have only used it on a woman once, and I will directly let a woman, such as you, become my slave and be at my mercy, without even the slightest resistance."

"So you're scared? Afraid that you won't be able to restrain your desires?"

"What do you think?" Don Quixote asked back, "I am afraid that any man in this world can't restrain this desire, so I made a vow to the true god when I was not crazy. Turn yourself into the public enemy of the entire Faerun world. This kind of ability to make people slaves is no less than your talent to transform spells. They are all spells that can destroy the balance of the world. In some people's words, That is, this kind of spell should not exist in the world."

"It's really scary," Diropova raised a hand and smoothed her hair, "If you are an ambitious person, you can secretly turn all the female capable people in the entire Faerun world into your slaves, so For one thing, I’m afraid the whole world will be yours, of course,” Diropova joked a little at this point, “and by the way, you will become the enemy of all the men in the world, because you snatched them away. wife!"

"So, you understand," said Don Quixote and cast a glance at Diropova, "Although you are a magician, you are not very annoying, even though you are a mage of the soul system. , and at the same time have the ability of rational analysis that is rare in the world, as if you are the first person who can discover this kind of soul fluctuation through the change of your attitude, but even if you are, if you are infected by my active talent, it will be the same Doomed, even if I hadn't sworn, I wouldn't do this to a woman, it's against my principles."

"Like this" for a long time, Diropova nodded. Obviously, as a Dharma god with normal IQ and EQ, no one is willing to be someone else's slave. Even if she is a Dharma idiot, this is what Don Quixote would do. After carefully explaining the reason to this woman, in the final analysis, he doesn't hate this woman, or this kind of simple scientists.

Of course, all this is based on the fact that Don Quixote doesn't know that the woman in front of him is the sun god in disguise, "So, can you promise me one thing?".

"Say."

"If I can successfully decipher this wave and find a way to immunize it, can I stand in the position of a mage to discuss spells. Take the initiative to use your soul wave on me once?"

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"Giggle~ Just kidding." She looked at Nai.It seems that what I said just now was in vain, Diropova covered her belly and laughed, "I am afraid that no one in this world is willing to be someone else's slave. My idea is to use this magic circle to capture It’s just a matter of analyzing the structure of the soul wave after you actively activated it. Of course, I will not be in this secret room during the capture period. After all, it took me so many years to become the God of Law, and I don’t want to be someone else’s slave what~"

"Goddess Mystra, please be clear," Don Quixote said in a sigh of relief. He closed his eyes and went to play chess with Duke Zhou. Although there must be no Duke Zhou in the world of Faerun, However, he closed his eyes, but he didn't find a trace of disappointment in Apollo's eyes.Evidently, Don Quixote had already reached this point.Her idea of ​​taking a shortcut was completely blocked—[

Necromancers, similar to liches, are in a sense a kind of creature in pursuit of longevity, but they don't have the courage of a lich, but use spells to kill the living spirit in their bodies when they are still alive. The power is transformed into the power of death. Although doing so will make the body look like a mummy, it also avoids the problem of aging. This is the benefit of the power of death.

Of course, because of this, the necromancer, like the lich, also lost the ability to perceive everything in this world, and also used psionic energy to analyze the world, and compared to the lich who can pretend to be in the human world for a long time, the necromancer Most of the time they stay away from the human world, because they can't enter human society because of their appearance.

However, although this is said, in fact, in what form does humanism exist, as long as it wants to live a better life, it is destined to be unable to leave the large group of society. The same is true for necromancers, and they also need Buy a lot of things from the human world, the simplest ones, such as the corpses of spellcasting materials, especially in the past ten years, after Arthur Pendry's cremation order has been popularized all over the world, the spellcasting materials of necromancers have been declining day by day, so He had to penetrate deeper into human society to buy corpses and other magic materials. Of course, for some great necromancers, he could send his men to do all of this.

What's more, because of various reasons, such as longevity, revenge, hobbies, etc., when the existence of necromancers became inevitable, the whole world, including temples, and the forces of various kingdoms, also secretly achieved A kind of tacit understanding, as long as you stay away from human society and don't do things like massacres like Zemas, most people will turn a blind eye to you, after all, necromancers are all The most difficult kind of mages, if there is not enough need, they are too lazy to bother. Among them, the most famous one is the world's strongest necromancer who built an underground city in the extreme south. Of course, this strongest necromancer is still to be discussed. It's just that it's the more famous one, and people like to give it a name——

Port of Uraspil, late at night, this city exuding youthful vitality and freedom is not like other cities, which are darker and quieter at night, but still colorful, feeling like a city that never sleeps.

In fact, under the vision of Don Quixote and the efforts of the members of the Six Rings, this city may be the first city with nightlife in the entire Faerun world. Of course, Don Quixote only wanted to take this city The city is regarded as an experimental product. For example, he used the characteristics of the magic net to build a power grid covering the entire main city through several small magic towers. Through the magic circle, he realized the wire transmission grid system that the people on earth had been pursuing so hard.

Of course, there was still a chance for the earth to realize wire transmission of electric energy. Unfortunately, the scientist who invented this technology was squeezed out, and this invention was destroyed. The reason is very simple. The scientist found a The way of intercepting electricity from nature, and even providing electricity to everyone for free, is a huge blow to the ruling class, so the selfishness of human beings makes this cross-age invention disappear——

"Crack!" In a hotel room, there was a lamp on the roof, but the light was different from the oil lamps and magic crystal lamps in the past. Instead, it was somewhat similar to sunlight, which made people feel inexplicably comfortable. Naturally, this is the benefit brought by the wire network. There are two beds in the room, and a woman is sitting on one of the beds, but her sitting posture is a bit rough, with two bare feet and one foot is still up. On the thigh, I used my hands to break my toes from time to time. Of course, the only thing that is gratifying is that this woman's feet are very clean, and it doesn't make outsiders feel so uncomfortable

"This city is so fucking interesting. There are so many things I've never seen before, such as this electric light above my head," the voice of this informal woman was quite rough, just like her own.

The other person in the room was not sitting on the bed, but on a chair with a wide cloak on his body. Even in such a bright light, it seemed that he couldn't see what was under the cloak. It was nothing more than a cloud of black air, obviously this was a spell to hide oneself. Just after the woman finished speaking, a line of text made of light blue flames appeared out of thin air next to the woman (to the skeleton magister tribute), in some unknown language.

'Paris, as a girl, you have to learn to be reserved, don't swear, and don't pick your feet'

"I grew up in your fucking city of dead souls since I was a child. You don't know what kind of environment you are in? There are hooligans, hooligans, murderers, and fugitives everywhere. Is there a normal person? Can my mother It's luck to survive!"

'stop'

"Hmph," the girl put the other foot on the bed, and rubbed the gap with her fingers from time to time, "Really, every time I come out with you, it's like being a thief, sneaky, and, Are you sure that Leon Rommel will sell you cornflower oil?"

'I'm not a threat to him, I will, open an account, the room smells of your feet'

"Open an account? Didn't you know that it's cloudy outside today, and the north wind is blowing?" Paris got into the bed, "I'm not you, I'm not afraid of the cold."

"Also," she said, smelling her feet, "it doesn't smell at all."

'No sense of humor, no IQ, obviously I'm not trying to drive for your feet'

", that's why?"

'I seem to smell the smell of undead. With the north wind blowing at night, it seems to be in a further north direction' (to be continued...)

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