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Chapter 284 The Ultimate in Puppet Technology

Chapter 284 The Ultimate in Puppet Technology
in the afternoon.

Evelyn nestled in Akhtar's arms, the dragon's tail spreading out from behind her hips resting on Akhtar's waist. With the occasional swaying of her breathing, the white scales could be vaguely seen.
The setting sun outside the window just happened to shine on the two of them. Messy clothes were scattered under the bed, and the smell of lust still lingered in the air.

"Are you tired?" Ximu lowered his head and fell on Evelyn's body. Her body was pressed against him, her petite breasts squeezed flat, and the white dragon tail shook weakly, as if in response to Akhtar's words.

Seeing this, Ximu subconsciously reached out and gently stroked the white dragon's tail, his palm sliding across the dragon's scales. This tail was very active before, changing into different shapes depending on the owner's mood, sometimes suddenly tensing up, and then suddenly falling limply.

“Why do you like me to keep my tail?” Evelyn raised her cute little face, her tail shook unconsciously, and she shook off the teasing hand. She was very tired now. If Akhtar continued to play with her tail, it might arouse Akhtar’s interest and cause her to not take any rest time at all.

"Without the dragon tail, how can we know that you are the dragon mother?" Ximu replied, and Evelyn showed a helpless expression when she heard it, and shook off the hand that was touching her tail, then retracted the dragon tail and completely turned back into a human.

Then he asked Akhtar:

"So does Sleipnir have to leave a ponytail, so that we can know she's a horse girl?"

Ximu was stunned when he heard that, and then he fell into deep thought. Then he felt like he was bitten, um... on his mouth, and he couldn't say anything. He only saw Evelin staring at him with dissatisfaction, as if scolding him for thinking about others at this time.

However, when Evelin noticed that Akhtar's eyes had changed and his hand unconsciously brushed across her back, the reprimanding look instantly changed to panic.

It's already afternoon.

And right now.

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door, followed by Ijelica's voice. Her voice was as gentle and elegant as always, but this time it was mixed with a hint of teasing, as if she knew everything that happened in the room.

"Mother is here to see us." Evelyn pushed Akhtar away and sat down on the bed. Her long white hair slid down her shoulders, just covering her two straight peaks.

She then extended her hand towards Akhtar.

"Wake up, my hero."

"..."

Ximu held the hand that Evelin extended to him, and then they got out of bed together, and put on the clothes scattered around the bed.

Opened the door.

Yijielika turned her head and looked at the two people in the door, then bent her knees slightly, helped her daughter tidy up her hair, and said softly:

"After you take a shower, come and have dinner."

At this point, she added,
"Considering that the end of the world is coming soon, it is better not to have children for the time being, otherwise the children will only face the end of the world when they are born."

"..."

Evelin’s pretty face instantly flushed, she didn’t expect her mother to say that, but she had to admit that it made a lot of sense.

"Then I won't bother you." Waving her hand, Ijelica turned gracefully and disappeared around the corner not far away. Theoretically, she shouldn't care too much, but with her daughter by her side, she couldn't help but say a few words.

Ximu and Evelin looked at each other, then followed the maid to the bathroom and took a thorough bath.

Then head to the top of the castle.

This dinner was more sumptuous than last night's. It was prepared by Ijelica herself, apparently to help her daughter recover as soon as possible.

……

...

at the same time.

In the capital of the White Dragon Clan.

royal palace.

Clang.

The wine glass fell from the throne, and the red wine flowed down the steps, but the White Dragon King on the throne did not care about such a small matter. He widened his eyes and stared at the maid who was reporting in front of him, revealing a terrifying sense of oppression.

"Someone was in my daughter's room all night and didn't come out?!"

"..."

The maid's body trembled slightly, then she nodded. She had reported this crucial news promptly last night, but had never received a response from the White Dragon King. She thought that the White Dragon King did not care about such a small matter.

There is not much self-discipline in the upper echelons of the Dragon Empire. Many princes and princesses not only have many lovers, but also have ambiguous relationships between brothers and sisters.

So she thought that the White Dragon King didn't care about what happened to the little princess.
"Who is that man?!" The White Dragon King showed a distressed expression of an old father. After all, that bastard had deceived his most precious daughter. Moreover, his daughter had a good relationship with the Lord of Ashes, and it was with the Lord of Ashes that she established contact with the Order of Death.

Now that we have been deceived by some unknown bastard, the matter has become extremely serious. Not only will the attitude of the Order of Death change, but the attitude of the Lord of Ashes who exists at the end of time will also change.

The dragon maid shook her head. She didn't know who the man was and had never met him closely. She just knew this information.

The White Dragon King stood up and then disappeared on the spot. He planned to go and see for himself which bastard had deceived his most beloved child.

After a while.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the castle, and the figure of the White Dragon King emerged. His expression first changed from anger, and he was about to question, but then he changed very naturally to a generous look.

"It was you who made the sun stop last night, right?" He stood at the edge of the castle and spoke to Akhtar who was sitting at the dining table.

"The investigation is really quick." Ximu invited White Dragon King to sit down. The two raised their glasses, clinked them, and began to chat.

Both parties tacitly agreed not to discuss anything about Evelyn.

But Evelin looked a little unnatural, she held the juice in both hands, lowered her head and said nothing, with her intelligence she certainly knew why her father came.

Ijelica's reaction was very calm. She crossed her slender thighs under her dress and gently shook the red wine glass in her hand. Her eyes fell on the doll girl who was peeking out from behind the railing and she smiled slightly.

After Akhtar came to the headquarters of the Death Cult, the spying from the Death Cult never stopped, but they never showed up to disturb the relationship between Akhtar and Evelyn, which showed that they were very patient.

after a while.

"Akhtar, have you gotten rid of the restrictions of the Lord of Ashes?" The White Dragon King asked the question he was most concerned about.

The biggest crisis facing the world right now is Ragnarok. If Akhtar can get rid of the restrictions of the Lord of Ashes, then everything... well, it seems there is no way to stabilize it. As long as there is no Ragnarok crisis, the conflict between gods and demons will soon break out, and the world may still be destroyed.

Unless someone can overwhelm everyone with overwhelming force.

"If I had gotten rid of the restrictions of the Lord of Ashes," Ximu said jokingly, "I would be in the Temple of Omniscience now."

The White Dragon King smiled, drank the red wine in the glass, then stood up, looked at his daughter Evelyn and said:
"You should go home occasionally and let your brothers and sisters see your lover." After he finished speaking, he blended into the sunlight and left, at a speed that was almost unnoticeable.

This is the power of the companion of the Sun God. He can blend into the sunlight and move at any time. Theoretically, he can transfer to any place where the sunlight shines at any time.

"I can accompany you to meet them when there's a chance." Ximu smiled at Evelin, stood up with the help of the table and said:

"But now it's time to go see old friends."

“I’ll go with you.” Evelyn also stood up and explained to Akhtar, “I know where they are.”

Ximu certainly had no objection. After saying goodbye to Yijelica, the two left the castle together and went to meet their old friends from the Order of Death.

There are only two people in the Order of Death who retain memories of the future, and they are the shark girl Cassuto and the doll girl. However, when he goes to meet the members of the Order of Death, it is not necessary for all of them to retain their memories. As long as he remembers, it is enough.

And Ijelica looked at the two people in the distance, held her chin with one hand, and sighed sadly. If this world was eventually going to be burned down by Akhtar himself, then everything that was happening now was just Akhtar's farewell to the past.

It's really a bit sad. ...

...

after a while.

In a room with closed doors and windows.

Lu Wei crossed her hands, lightly supported her chin, stared at Akhtar opposite her and slowly said, "I have always had a question."

"What's your question?" Ximu was sitting on a chair, and next to him was Evelin who was sitting in a dignified posture. The two were very close to each other, indicating their close relationship.

"Why don't I retain any memories about the future?" Lu Wei asked the question in her heart. In the future, she was hailed as the brain of the Death Cult, and played a much more important role than the Puppet Girl and the Shark Girl Cassuto. Moreover, she was the person chosen by Akhtar himself to command the Death Cult.

No matter how you look at it, we should preserve memories about the future.

"You have to ask the Witch of Time about this." Ximu explained, "Who keeps future memories and who doesn't depends on the subjective decision of the Witch of Time. If she thinks that Evelyn's future memories can influence my choice, then she will keep Evelyn's memories. If she thinks it is insignificant, then she will not keep them."

Lu frowned slightly, then sighed: "I also want to keep my future memories, otherwise it will feel like I have died once. Moreover, if I can know the specific information about the future, it can also help me make specific decisions."

After the prophecy of the three goddesses of fate came out, she naturally took the position of the head of the Order of Death. This prompted her to want to know more about the future. The more she learned, the more she felt something was wrong. Why did even the shark girl Cassuto retain her memories?

As someone who decides the future war situation, she does not retain any memory of the future and feels looked down upon by the Witch of Time.

"Maybe the Witch of Time feels that our relationship is not good." Ximu guessed so, and then added, "Maybe the Witch of Time asked you in advance what you think, whether you want to preserve future memories."

Hearing this, Lu Wei looked at the little dragon princess.

When Evelin saw this, she immediately understood the meaning of Lu Wei's eyes. She shook her head slightly and said, "The Witch of Time did not ask me whether I wanted to keep the memory of the future."

Lu Wei snorted softly: "I'm just a worker anyway, and I have no value in the eyes of the Witch of Time."

"Personally speaking, we have a pretty good relationship." Ximu said with a smile, "I admire your talent very much. If one day in the future we can survive Ragnarok, I will still entrust you with important tasks."

Lu Wei: “…”

She had no doubt that Akhtar would entrust her with an important task, because the Death Cult was, in a sense, also Akhtar's power. Unless the conflict between the Witch of Death and Akhtar was irreconcilable, the Death Cult would be the force that Akhtar could most easily command, and as the head of the Death Cult, she would naturally be reused.

But she couldn't be happy about it at all.

"The Witch of Time is not Akhtar after all, so it is impossible for her to know who Akhtar values ​​more." Evelyn also spoke to comfort her at the right time. She still recognized Luwei's talent very much and hoped that Luwei could feel better and not worry about whether to keep her memory or not.

In response, Lu Wei rolled her eyes slightly, then stood up gracefully, pulled the chair away, and walked out the door:

"Come on, I'll take you to see the Tiger King."

"Don't you want to see the doll first?" Evelyn asked doubtfully. It would be more reasonable to see the doll girl who retained her memory first.

Lu Wei casually said, "She's still preparing a little surprise."

After the puppet girl discovered that Akhtar had arrived, she began to prepare the so-called surprise, but she herself did not know what surprise the puppet girl had prepared.

And she had no intention of exploring it.

……

...

after a while.

In a cave in the forest.

The tiger king was wearing a pair of large shorts and lying on a stone bench. He grabbed a leg of lamb that had not yet been roasted and ate it raw.

Not far away, there was a sheep missing a leg, trapped in an iron cage, bleating mournfully.

It is foreseeable that this sheep will lose another leg soon.

"Ha~ What a rare guest! I didn't expect you to come to see me." The Tiger King paused while eating the lamb leg and looked at the three people who came in with surprise. His eyes first fell on Lu Wei with short blue hair, then on Evelyn with long white hair, and then on the strange man.

Their eyes met for a moment.

"Lord Akhtar, welcome, welcome." He suddenly showed a happy smile, stuffed the lamb leg into his mouth, leaving only a small section of the lamb foot, and swallowed it together with the bones and meat. He did it so fast that people couldn't react.

Ximu was surprised and asked: "Do you still have memories of the future?"

"Of course not." The Tiger King did not hide anything and said truthfully, "To make Lu Wei remain respectful, and the little dragon princess is full of your scent, I think there is only one man in this world who can do this."

"As expected of a bishop of the Cult of Death." Ximu chuckled, "Your reaction speed is really fast enough."

The Tiger King scratched his head and said, "No one else would dare to have so many scents on the little dragon princess. Anyone with a keen nose can guess what it is."

Evelin: “…”

She had clearly taken a thorough bath, so why didn't she feel the scent of Akhtar still lingering on her body?

However, she did not intend to get to the bottom of the matter. She just watched Akhtar and the Tiger King communicate for a while, and then left the cave.

Then they went to see Granny Seth, Coyle, Princess Lilith, Aleister and others in turn.

As it was getting dark, Lu Wei looked at the night sky and then found a reason to persuade Evelin to go back.

And she took Akhtar to the Kingdom of Dolls where the Doll Girl was.

……

...

The Kingdom of Dolls.

This is a world that does not exist in reality. It is the embodiment of the vision of the puppet girl. It is a world made up of puppets.

The moment you enter.

Thousands of puppet maids marched neatly into the hall and bowed to Akhtar who entered.

"Sir Akhtar, welcome to the puppet kingdom." The puppet girl appeared behind Akhtar at some point, leaned close to him and whispered, "Please witness the surprise I have prepared for you."

"Since this is a surprise prepared for Akhtar." Lu Wei put one hand on her waist and showed a look of disgust, "Then I won't stay."

"Don't worry." The doll girl took a step back and smiled at Lu Wei, "I also prepared a gift for you, as long as you..."

Lu Wei shook her head coldly: "Can you change the gift to help me share the work?"

The puppet girl pretended not to hear, and seeing Luwei's unhappy expression, she called a puppet maid and took her out of the hall.

She did prepare gifts for Luwei, manuscripts about witches or demons from all over the world, which were very valuable.

Do it all.

"Lord Akhtar, please come with me." The puppet girl retracted her gaze and smiled at Akhtar, "I will take you to witness the pinnacle of puppet technology, a thousand looks, a thousand styles, a thousand loves, a thousand whispers..."

(End of this chapter)

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