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There is nothing in the world for no reason, there is no love for no reason, and there is no hate for no reason. Similarly, as a high-ranking saint, if she is not forced, she will not strip naked in front of a strange man. also.

Therefore, when Joan of Arc was like an orange thrown into a juicer, and countless blood gushed out from the pores, Don Quixote knew that the clothes must be taken off, not dirty. The problem with the clothes is that the rate of fire of the blood sprayed from the pores just now is very high. If there are clothes on the body, the only end is to be smashed into pieces by the blood. That kind of scene is even more embarrassing, so why not Just take it off first.

However, compared to this, Don Quixote is more concerned about what kind of secret technique Joan of Arc used, which can squeeze out all the blood from the whole body and not die. Don Quixote still has a general understanding of the total amount of blood in the human body. Now the sum of the bright red and dark red blood floating around and flowing on the ground is basically the total amount of human blood. Of course, it is only A rough idea is that different people will be a little surprised at the amount of blood according to their physique.

Through the suspended blood, or the gap between the blood, Don Quixote could see that because of the lack of blood in the body to maintain the balance of the atmospheric pressure, Joan's body surface was pressed out of shape by the atmospheric pressure. The skin next to the body surface has become extremely wrinkled, and some parts without subcutaneous tissue, such as the face, have deep eye sockets and high cheekbones.The cheeks also collapsed due to lack of blood and moisture.A moment ago she was still a fan.Now it has turned into a real skeleton, which looks like a mummy or an Egyptian mummy, and because of the loss of all blood, although the skin of the whole person is shiny, it becomes extremely gray and white, looking terrible. It's terrifying, and it's no wonder that Joan of Arc is so entangled.After all, she absolutely doesn't want anyone to see her like this.

Suddenly, standing there motionless, Joan of Arc, who had stopped breathing, slowly opened her mouth, but maybe because of lack of blood, she only let out a low, meaningless whining sound, Of course, as the domain mage Don Quixote, he knew very well that this was not some meaningless sound, but a very regular sound wave mixed with psionic energy.Suspended in the air as this sound wave spreads.The blood flowing on the ground began to flow like a soldier who received an order, gathering together drop by drop, even the blood flowing on the ground was sucked up by some kind of force, and merged into the huge blood cell in the air among.

After doing all this, Joan seemed a little tired. Although she had no expression at the moment, the negative tiredness conveyed by the soul fluctuations was captured by Don Quixote. After a short rest, , this blood cell flew above Joan of Arc, and under the light above the head, the light passing through the blood cell and shining on Joan of Arc and its surroundings actually gave people a shimmering feeling, once you get used to this feeling , is actually quite beautiful. Of course, when Don Quixote was thinking wildly, the voice of Joan of Arc sounded in his mind. Obviously, she could only choose to use psychic power to communicate because she was unable to speak at this time.

"Your Excellency Don Quixote," Joan of Arc turned around slowly like a mummy, and faced the man who blocked everything she could believe. The only person in the world who can help her, "Although I look terrible now, but for the smooth progress of the secret technique, I still hope that you can come to my side."

"Okay," Don Quixote threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, and then stomped it out habitually. Then he walked up to Joan of Arc, still with a serious expression. Although Don Quixote might not help this woman , but he also respected her from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you," Joan of Arc is not a stupid person. From the very beginning, she has felt that Don Quixote is deliberately controlling her expression. Otherwise, anyone who sees the saint takes off her clothes , and then turned into a shriveled undead, they would definitely show surprise, even ridicule, and fear, but this man did not, inexplicably, Joan of Arc raised a little extra towards this man Good impression.

Don Quixote shrugged his shoulders, accepting this thank you, "Maintaining this secret technique should be very laborious, you continue."

"it is good."

Under the control of Joan of Arc, the blood cell above her head slowly expanded, like a balloon that was blown up. As the volume expanded, Don Quixote and Joan of Arc penetrated the lower wall of the blood cell , not as thick as imagined, the blood hangs on Don Quixote's cheeks, it feels like warm jelly to him, except that it makes his skin slightly wet, this should be the water in the blood At play.

In the end, the jelly-like lower wall of blood cells expanded to the feet of Don Quixote and Joan of Arc, and then gathered again. This time, the two people, even Joan of Arc's clothes and space ring were pressed against the ground The blood was squeezed up, so far, the two people have been completely enclosed in this hollow giant blood cell.

However, the change did not end here. In Don Quixote's eyes, after the whole blood cell stabilized, it began to change from liquid to solid state. Accompanied by the sound of crystallization, the blood cell finally turned into a pure black The round solid sphere completely isolates Don Quixote from the outside world.

"This is the innate secret art inherited from my blood," Joan of Arc's voice sounded in Don Quixote's mind again, "It is also where my confidence lies. The power inherited from my blood will not lie. According to the information left in the bloodline, its name is 'God Stealer', and it is a bloodline that specializes in stealing the power of the true god. It can completely transform the power given to them by the true god into its own power without Found by the true God, and the current process is the most critical process of stealing and transformation."

"It's just that although I awakened my bloodline because of that magical bead, it was too thin. I can only complete the first step in the whole process. That is to completely cut off the relationship between my true self and the true God. And In order not to let the true god notice when the power is stolen, this black sphere made of my blood will also deceive the true god, and connect with the true god instead of me, until the theft process is over. At that time, if the complete blood has For me, as long as you can help me pull out the seeds in my soul, I don't need the power of a true god!"

"I know." Hearing that Don Quixote was silent in the dark, Jeanne sat down slowly, apparently her physical condition was not strong enough to support her standing for a long time, "You never I will easily believe others, since you have the ability to pull out the sun god's seed buried in my soul, then I think you must also have a way to verify whether what I said is true. Now, you can start." Say it.She began to wear her own clothes slowly, and she had no choice but to take off her clothes, but at the current stage, she no longer needs to maintain a naked state, and there is no need to be naked, after all, she does not have exhibitionism.

"The great goddess Osiris," Don Quixote said after Joan of Arc lightly responded, and began to silently recite the name of Osiris in his heart, to test whether the blood of this so-called "God Stealer" is really that powerful , as long as he asks his biggest backer, the great goddess Osiris, to make a move. In fact, before he came in, he had already secretly contacted Osiris and told her about the matter. He must do his best Test whether this so-called 'remedy' really works, "Your most loyal servant begs for your answer!"

"Ah~~" After a while, Osiris's familiar voice sounded in Don Quixote's mind, a long, impatient yawn, of course, as Osiris sat down for the first time Don Quixote, who was a running dog, naturally heard it clearly. The meaning of this yawn was, "It's useless, if you dare to wake me up again, I'll beat you!" Then came the successive snoring.

Originally speaking, this kind of cute answer usually makes Don Quixote smile knowingly, which is one of the reasons why he is so loyal to Osiris. There is no one who doesn't like cute gods, but this time, Don Quixote However, De could hear a trace of tiredness rather than sleepiness from that yawn. It has been a long time, and even if the real god came to Auntie, it would not be so long. Therefore, Don Quixote can already be sure that his biggest There is really something wrong with the backer, after the matter here is resolved, you must go and see Osiris!

"How is it? Your Excellency Don Quixote," Joan of Arc, who had already put on her clothes neatly, still sat on the ground, but covered most of her body. The woman felt a lot more at ease, although her face remained the same It's so much dreaded, "How are you checking?"

"Can we go out and talk?" Don Quixote subdued Joan very gentlemanly, and let her lean on his body. The fingers that were soft and moist just now were full of bones, "You don't need Breathe, I still need it, there is not much air in here."

"Okay," Joan of Arc nodded, raised her shriveled hand, and with a light touch, the already crystallized black sphere facing them turned into a crystal red jelly again, although only a thin layer Floor, along here, Don Quixote helped Joan out of this somewhat stuffy sphere.

"Sit," Don Quixote took out a very ordinary cloak and threw it on the ground, and sat on the ground with Joan of Arc. This is just a professional habit of his, and he always keeps in touch with the soul of others. Friendliness, the height of two people at the same level represents an attitude, that is, equality, "This secret technique is very powerful, psionic, various physical, spell fluctuations, and even the connection between the mage and the magic net. It was cut off, but I am sorry to tell you that after my test, it cannot completely block the prying eyes of the true god. As long as I take action on the seed deep in your soul, the sun god Apollo Ding will definitely be able to perceive it! "

"You...are you serious?" Joan of Arc is now alive through secret techniques, and there is still no drop of blood in her body, so it is difficult for her to show any expression at this moment, but through the fluctuation of her soul, Don Quixote still feels a trace of something called Desperate emotions, the words of Don Quixote just now seemed to kick a person who was clinging to the cliff. Of course, Don Quixote did not want to deceive her, because he defined himself as A person of order and neutrality, for such a poor woman who is seeking freedom, he has no way to deceive her, which is even more cruel, "If you insist, I can swear to the goddess Mystra."

"Huh~~" Taking a deep breath, Joan of Arc opened the last part of the secret technique, using the blood power in her body to cooperate with the life force stored in her body to regenerate enough blood, so she seemed to be inflated Like a doll, she once again regained her previous beauty, but this time Joan, who was still full of confidence, stared at the black ball in front of her with dull eyes. Obviously, she was desperate... (to be continued...)

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