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"Tell me," Don Quixote turned his head slightly, following the little Lolita's face within a few centimeters of each other, he could even feel the breathing of both sides, and looked directly at Emily with indifferent eyes, "I also have this question." Clearly, I also thought about using some kind of medium to store that mysterious power, but unfortunately, I went to many places and found a lot of materials, and it seems that there is nothing that can not change the nature of this power for a long time To store it, if you really have this kind of thing, or have this kind of method, I can assure you, it is yours!"

Emily, who was also looking directly at Don Quixote, felt the formality in the man's tone, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth, as if she was a winner in a game, but she was a little surprised by Don Quixote's joy You must know that this thing is comparable to an artifact. God knows how powerful it is without breaking a hole, but Don Quixote agreed to himself so casually. It can be seen that this thing is definitely not the biggest trump card of this man. To be precise, it seems to be just a random thing in the treasure house of a rich man. It seems that following him may get more benefits in the future.

"It doesn't matter if it's a night elf or a light elf," after getting Don Quixote's affirmation, Emily also slowly spit out the memory she copied from Vivienne. Obviously, this is Don Quixote's memory. The so-called wealth cannot be measured by gold coins. "The elves of the royal family have a secret technique that allows them to borrow the power of ancient elf trees, just like your Vivienne and Aunt Yulia. The two of them The power comes from the ancient elven tree. Of course. Compared with Ivan who forcibly fused himself with the ancient elven tree in Moon Shadow Island, who didn't understand this secret technique, Vivian and Yulia had free bodies. You can go wherever you want, without being restricted by the location of the ancient elf tree."

"Is it possible to store power in the body in some way?" Combined with the current language environment and the sky knight flashing in his mind, Don Quixote thought of this possibility similar to a storage battery, "And this The power stored in the body can be fed back. And the power itself will not change in any way?"

"My God, you are such a smart master!" Because of the opportunity to get this bead, Emily, who was in a good mood, also began to flatter Don Quixote against her will. Obviously, in Emily's From the bottom of my heart, this matter is not so difficult to guess, and anyone with a little brain should be able to figure it out.

"The secret art has two functions. Within a certain range of the ancient tree, Vivienne and Yulia can use the ancient tree's power, which is so powerful that it is the ultimate power in the world of Faerun, without any restraint, leaving the range of the ancient tree. Before, they could store a large amount of power in their bodies through secret techniques, enough to make them false. God of law. False. Eternal Knight King. This is why the elf empire has gone through so many years. The reason for the strong is that their way of inheriting power is very similar to that of giant dragons. Although they have powerful power, but because they have not reached that level in the true sense, when their lifespan reaches the limit, they will still be die."

"Why not merge?" Don Quixote asked curiously, "As far as I know, the elves never ask about outside affairs, and the two queens hardly leave their own territories. Can you have eternal life?"

"This may be the rules of the elves. Emily shrugged. My memory is not complete. I don't know much about such a distant thing. If you are interested, you can ask your aunt. I believe She will give you a satisfactory answer, but this has nothing to do with what we are talking about now, you just need to know that I can use Yiwen's method to fuse myself with this bead forever, use it to strengthen myself, One day in the future, I will become a pseudo-dharma god who can live forever, and at the same time, I can also use the secret technique passed down by the royal family to store the power generated by this bead in my body, and I can feed it back anytime and anywhere."

"That's it..." Don Quixote lit a cigarette for himself, and took a light puff. With the restrictions of a golden needle doll, he was not worried that Emily would deceive him, but there are two kinds of truth, completely The full truth, without any concealment, and part of the truth, only halfway through his speech, thinking of this, he slowly said, "Although this bead is broken, but its origin is extraordinary, it made you fused, I I believe you can't change its nature and the power it produces, but my question is, how does your body store this power and how much power can it store? If you don't have the bead itself If there are too many, then this kind of integration will be meaningless."

"My body itself is a container, every part of my body is, bones, muscles, internal organs, body fluids, of course," said Emily with a blush on her face, "urine and... , "As a night elf, she still didn't have the courage to say the word poop after all. There is no cute word for poop in the Germanic language." The limit of storage is not the same as being digested by myself and stored in my body. The concept, it seems that the amount of food you can eat for each meal is fixed, but you can carry a lot of food with you, so I can’t give you the specific amount, but I can say with certainty that the amount of food stored There will definitely be more of them than there are now.”

"As for how to feed back," Emily paused again when she said this, as if she felt a little embarrassed, but for some reason, she quickly got rid of this embarrassment, "Two ways, the first Kind, drink my blood, with the talent of the dark elves, as long as I am strong enough, such as reaching the Grand Knight, and give me enough water of life, I can continuously produce blood for drinking, but the disadvantage is that even if It's a night elf, and the blood is also salty, not everyone can drink it, let alone drink so much at once."

"What about the second type?" Inexplicably, Don Quixote's satyr gene was activated at this moment, because from Emily's fleeting look just now.He smelled some strange thoughts.So I couldn't help but ask.

"The second..." Emily took a deep breath and put her hands on her chest.With a look of wind and wind, it is obvious that in order to keep this bead and make herself stronger, Emily seems to have planned to accompany the blood, "A talent of female pure-blooded elves, It used to be used to cultivate the fatherless and motherless pure-blooded elves that evolved from the fruit of the ancient elf tree. Although it is no longer needed. But the instinct is still there, that is, the chest can be stimulated by the power of life to make it secrete milk. My milk also contains enough mysterious power, and like blood, I can produce milk continuously if I have enough water of life. The advantage is that the milk of the elves is not only slightly sweet, but also There is a fragrance of plants, which is very in line with the habits of human beings.”

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"What kind of eyes do you have? Ai" Mi Li covered her chest with both hands. "You bastard, don't you want to use your mouth... Luna is on top. You pervert!!...Okay, okay, who made you my master, if you really want to If so... Whoops!"

"I'm just thinking," Don Quixote lightly tapped Emily, who seemed to be a little bit fried. Obviously, Don Quixote would not go to this woman who still thought she was a queen at will. Trampling on her dignity is also Don Quixote's way of serving subordinates. For subordinates, they can be killed but not humiliated. "You don't even seem to have breasts. How can you squeeze your milk out... Crack!"

There was a moment of silence, because Yulia, who was like a cow, often laughed at her small breasts, so Emily, who had the memory of Vivienne, instinctively reacted like this. Of course, this was not malicious, otherwise, the golden needle The ban on dolls has been activated a long time ago, but even so, Emily's face was red and swollen, as if she was the one who was beaten. In the final analysis, whether Emily or Vivian, it's not that Knowing about Don Quixote, not everyone can accept such things as smacking the mouth of a superior, "Master, I..."

"It's okay," Don Quixote raised his hand to interrupt Emily's words, rubbed his reddened face, and didn't want to pursue anything. Obviously, he also knew that this was just a woman's instinctive reaction. After all, a man still needs to be more magnanimous, "I will find a way to make an alchemy product for expressing milk, so you don't have to worry about it. My problem is that the power contained in this milk leaves your body. How long can the body last?"

"A few hours or so, this kind of power is too complicated, and it will easily collapse if you lose the shackles of the secret technique. Also, master, about the milk, I can use spiritual energy to guide it into the container."

"Well," Don Quixote smiled awkwardly, obviously he had been thinking in his mind that if he squeezed such a small breast with his hands, it would be time-consuming and painful, "Then I will make a few containers and Well, you can handle the matter of merging the bead yourself. Since I promised you, I will never go back on my word, but," Don Quixote's expression became serious again when he mentioned this, "My request is not It can affect the progress of training those half-elves, and I will come back after three months!"

"Yes, Master!"

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"What a strange man." Late at night, Emily was alone in a secret room, completely naked. Although she had a good figure, as Don Quixote said, the figure of a 17-year-old girl was too large for a normal man. The man seemed unattractive, she closed her eyes after talking to herself with the bead in her hand, obviously planning to fuse the bead, although she used the same bead as Yiwen method, but because Dinghaizhu itself can move, so Emily can also move freely after fusing it. Should be the only one.

Accompanied by a burst of dark green light, Emily has completely activated her blood at this moment, and her whole body is covered with strange totem tattoos. Under the influence of this totem similar to a magic circle, her whole body looks If there is nothing, it's like changing from a solid person to a gaseous smoke. Then, Emily stretched out her free hand through this smoke-like body, and put her beating heart The heart was pulled out, and there were dense totem-like tattoos on the heart connected to the blood vessels. With the sound of thumping, the whole scene looked a little scary.

After taking a deep breath, the heart stopped beating under the control of the totem. At this time, Emily put Dinghaizhu on the heart, and countless tentacles like vines protruded from the surface of the heart, layer by layer. Dinghaizhu was wrapped up one layer at a time. If Don Quixote saw this scene, he would definitely feel like the tentacle animation in the Japanese anime (h cartoon) that he often watched in his previous life.

In the end, Dinghaizhu, which was wrapped in layers, seemed to have a tumor growing out of the heart and stayed on the side of the heart. After slowly exhaling that breath, Emily's heart resumed beating. At the same time, the inside of Dinghaizhu The strange energy also began to flow slowly through Emily's whole body along the blood circulation, part of it was absorbed, and the other part was stored by her body. (to be continued..)

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