free lich

Chapter 455 Letter from the Lord of the Abyss

"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 he was sure that the woman's mood had calmed down, there was no need for him to bend over again. "Is there any enmity between us?"

"You copied...me," said Emily, who still hadn't changed her mind, and suddenly stopped here. Obviously, when she said this sentence, she already knew that this was an untenable assumption. Because she is not Vivienne, she has nothing to do with the Dark Elf Forest, and she does not need to work for the Dark Elf Forest, even as Don Quixote just said, she has to do everything possible to hide herself, Don Quixote doesn't even need to plant any restrictions on himself, as long as he releases the wind and masters the secret technique of the dark elves, he believes that the main body will appear in person to kill him!

"So, you understand?" Don Quixote put the cigarette in his mouth, took out a rag doll from the space ring, and a long needle glowing with real golden light under the sunlight, "Yes I give you life and memory, although you don't need that memory at all, but in any sense, you don't have any hatred for me, well, stretch out your hand."

"What are you going to do?" Emily rubbed her back cautiously. Although she didn't know what the role of the doll and the gold needle was, her instinct told her that it would definitely not be a good thing. "What do you want to do to me?"

"Do you think I spent 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.Stretched out in front of Don Quixote. "The purpose of my painstaking efforts to train you and those half-blood elves outside, I think you who have the memory of Vivian should know."

"Surveillance of the entire Sambia State, and the entire Germanic Republic in the future?" Emily frowned at the pain of being pierced by a golden needle, "So you are using some kind of secret technique to control me?"

"Naturally," after Don Quixote dripped the blood from the golden needle on the doll, with this strange fluctuation, Emily felt a certain connection between herself and the doll, "give you time .Blood and memory are destined to give you power. Although it will be a long time in the future, if there are no restrictions on you, do you think I will rest assured?"

"Then when will I be free?" After raising her head and clenching her fists, Emily glanced at the doll in Don Quixote's hand again. She didn't ask me why I listened to you. She herself knew so many secrets, and she had to listen to Don Quixote, and this matter was exposed.Don Quixote will lose at most one dark elf ally, for this two super empires.For someone who is also a mage in the domain, it is not an unacceptable loss, but she will be hunted down to death by the dark elf royal family. Based on her understanding of the dark elf family, she can be sure of her guess.

"After living for such a long time, um...you who have the memory of my aunt, why don't you understand a truth?" Don Quixote pointed the gold needle engraved with certain patterns at Emily. Throwing it out shocked her, but she didn't feel any 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 was already a drop of bright blood containing his own soul fragments on it, and then the drop of blood mixed with soul fragments fell on the forehead of the doll, and the connection between the two became more and more close, "In this world There is no absolute freedom, if you try to help me, you are helping yourself, when one day you become the intelligence chief of the entire German Third Republic, do you think anyone will restrict your freedom?"

"But I like an unfettered life. Even if I am a replica, I am still an elf, a night elf!" It seemed that Don Quixote would not kill her, so this night elf, who was very similar to Vivienne in character, was somewhat Started messing 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 a feeling of itching was transmitted to Emily through that connection. "Use this secret technique to control you. When this needle pierces your heart and soul, some things will not be up to you!"

"Haha..ha..ha, you..haha, you..haha you bastard!"

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The Cape of Good Hope has not changed much compared to seven or eight years ago. People will not remember how the bustling city has changed. At most, they will sigh with emotion that the houses here are built higher and other words that are not nutritious. After all, most people would not have any affection for these buildings built purely for business.

Of course, when it comes to changes, there are some things that people are talking about, that is, the Blood Rose Chamber of Commerce that has risen suddenly in the past few years. The largest chamber of commerce in the Xinghai area even incorporated the Sons of Sea who fell across the Xinghai back then, and opened up the only sea passage in the Xinghai. Relying on this shipping, the Sons of the Sea and his sea monsters became the merchants. Baby, even the entire Cape of Good Hope has banned the sale of sea monsters, which made Boss East very 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, but now has every inch of land. The Abyss Mirror was connected with her father, and because of repeated blood purification, Lilith found that her blood was evolving in the direction of the ancestor's blood with enough artificial blood supply, maybe just like her lover As I said, when one day her bloodline is completely purified to the bloodline of the ancestor, she may really become the second blood demon with the highest purity bloodline in the history of the abyss, and she can even perfectly fit the township of the bloodline The treasure, the heart of the ancestors.

"My dear daughter. I haven't contacted me for a long time!" Through the magic mirror.The head of the blood clan, Abel, looked at Lilith with a trace of longing on his brows.But soon, his longing turned into surprise. Obviously, for the blood race, a race that relies on blood for food, any information fed back from the blood can basically be discovered immediately, for example, the purer the blood of the blood , then certain physical features will approach the ancestor Blood Demon Cain, such as ears.External organs such as pupils, "Daughter, you..."

"I don't know either," Lilith raised her hand and looked, "What did he do to me, some kind of strange magic, he didn't say, I didn't ask too much, in short, he didn't know Kill me."

Who is Abel?The intrigue for so many years is just from his daughter's attitude.I can already see that my daughter seems to be in love, "Dear daughter, you can't really fall in love with him." Obviously, from Abel's way of thinking, he thinks that the man was given by his daughter. After conquering, as time went by, his daughter also fell in love with that man. It is absolutely impossible for him to know about a soul like free will.

"So what if you fall in love," Lilith rolled her eyes at Abel, "Really, what can you do with me, I still have a lot of things to do!"

"...." The common characteristic of all fathers, even the blood demon, is that after his daughter is really kidnapped, he will feel a little sour in his heart. Of course, since Abel can make Sending my daughter out as a hostage, the feeling of pantothenic acid is just a flick of a finger, and in a sense, after my daughter really finds such a destination, it can be regarded as a happiness It is much better than being alone in the world of Faerun, "You asked me last time, I read the historical handbook of our blood race again, my God, that vast sea of ​​scrolls, I swear, I will never give up again." I won’t go to see it a second time.”

"So, that is to say," Lilith, who was sincerely thinking about Don Quixote, didn't bother to argue with her father after mentioning that matter, "Have you found the plague I described? "

"It is." Through the magic mirror, Lilith saw Abel take out a book. The material is a kind of parchment-like book unique to the abyss. It looks very fresh and should be a handwritten copy. Obviously, the authentic one is fine. Even the patriarch can't take it out casually. After all, it represents the history and inheritance of a race, which is very important. Speaking of which, Abel transmitted this book directly to the world of Faerun through the magic mirror through the secret method of the blood clan. Of course, this kind of secret technique similar to quantum transmission is not omnipotent. The more powerful the thing transmitted, the more power it consumes. However, an ordinary book does not consume too much power. "You See, basically everything is recorded here.”

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"Where are we going?" Emily, who had been successfully trained by Don Quixote, accepted that she could not escape from Don Quixote's palm, at least for a long time, but because of her Having mastered so many secret arts, 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 be notified. 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. When the time comes, you will stay on the airship. If a hundred night elves appear together, I'm afraid it will attract some people's attention."

"it is good."

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In Lise's study, Don Quixote is sitting on the sofa, and Lise, who is so beautiful outside, is sitting on Don Quixote's lap at this time, with a look of obedience. Of course, Don Quixote at this time It’s not that he’s playing with sofa shocks, nor is he wanting to eat tofu. In broad daylight, he’s not that hungry. In fact, he’s using the reincarnation technique to renew Lise’s life, leaving only her with a broken brain. On the contrary, it is more suitable for this secret technique, because it is only necessary to maintain a high concentration of life force in the brain. Naturally, the source of life force is the endless clones and Shirley's saliva, "I will come here every month in the future. I will do it for you every now and then, so that you can live a long, long life and earn a lot of money for me."

"...," Liz, who was sitting on Don Quixote's lap with her legs apart, gave her master a helpless look. Although what he said was true, she seemed to have never obtained true love Love, but sometimes, he doesn't even bother to tell some lies, which makes Lisi a little upset, but that's all, she still knows her position very well, and now she can live forever in a certain sense, to be honest , except for the fact that she failed to bear Don Quixote's child, she had nothing else to ask for.

"Okay, you go to rest and get used to the sequelae of the secret technique. I have some things to discuss with Lilith."

"Then are you staying tonight?"

"No, didn't I just come here last month? After so much trouble, are you still not satisfied?"

"..." (to be continued...)

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