It's very tender, and definitely has a strong lamb flavor.

There was also boiled carrots and pea puree, all boiled in plain water with a little salt, which was served as a garnish next to the lamb chops.

And a touch of strong-flavored blue cheese, celery stalks, chopped walnuts, and a glass of aged port. But the cheese was so overpowering that Tia couldn't smell anything else.

There was also a bright red raspberry salad, sprinkled with a thick layer of powdered sugar, like the accumulated dust on a mahogany box, which didn't make one's mouth water.

It's obvious to the naked eye that Eleanor probably didn't eat any.

Especially after everything had gone cold, Tia and Annie came in and fell silent as they looked at the dining table.

Tia felt sorry for Her Majesty the Queen. "Does the royal family usually eat this kind of food? What does Her Majesty usually eat?"

Annie whispered, "This, this is alright, isn't it? And we usually eat pretty normal food. Uncle Hoff's iris dishes are really good."

“But what about Eleanor?” Anne didn’t want to talk about the royal dinner.

"Probably online."

"Go online?"

"Well, anyway, it's about deep diving and projecting your soul onto the iris."

Anne frowned and said, "Her body can't handle it, can it?"

Indeed~

Tia nodded and went upstairs to the master bedroom.

Annie was also a little worried, so she followed.

I pushed open the door and entered, and sure enough, it was true.

On that extremely luxurious bed, amidst the curtains and white lace canopy, Eleanor clung tightly to a shark-shaped pillow several sizes larger than herself, biting its neck and refusing to let go, still mumbling in her sleep about how delicious something was.

Tia gently pulled at Eleanor's eyelids. Her spirit was restrained and dull, clearly indicating that a piece of her physical body was missing. She was not as calm as she was in the deep sea, but rather active during the eye movement phase.

It's obvious.

The child went to play video games again while the parents were not at home.

The girl climbed onto the bed and sat next to Eleanor. She first dived into the deep sea and used the raven's perspective to confirm that Eleanor was in the mansion arranged by the city hall, and that there was no one around.

He immediately floated up to the material world and gently patted her bottom, "Wake up, wake up. Eleanor, wake up."

Eleanor made a few "oohs" and gnawed at the shark even harder, as if guarding her food.

Tia was speechless for a moment, then patted Eleanor's bottom a few more times.

Eleanor reluctantly loosened her grip a little. But her body automatically stuck its rear end out towards Tia.

Annie sensed something was wrong and asked suspiciously, "This is weird. What are you doing?"

But she was also a little itchy to do it.

Tia got off the bed, sighed, grabbed the soft flesh of Eleanor's neck, strengthened her body, and lifted Eleanor off the bed like a cat.

Immediately, a crackling sound came from his palm, and sparks flew.

Annie suddenly found it amusing.

Her Highness got electrocuted!

She hasn't met him yet.

—Crack!

"Oh, delicious, delicious... Ouch! That hurts!"

Eleanor woke up instantly, sat on the bed and slapped off the shark pillow. She pursed her lips sadly, and her large, blood-red eyes immediately filled with tears.

Chapter 458 Anne's Inspiration

Tia did the math, and all in all, Eleanor had been deep-sea diving for thirteen hours today.

According to the ravens she left behind in the Iris, the little princess is currently at a crucial juncture in the main quest. She has already arranged to meet four companions at the tavern in the Crossroads, refined and enchanted weapons at the alchemy workshop, and stockpiled firearms and explosives at home. She is about to go out to find her companions and head to Rustwater to wipe out a group of illegal forces that raise spirits.

Before he could even laugh heartily and leave the house...

Then Tia forcibly disconnected her from the internet, and Princess Eleanor abandoned all her teammates.

—Okay, it does sound a lot like the dungeon crawling features of online games, making Tia want to play it too...

But thirteen hours is still too long.

After interrupting Eleanor's ritual, Anne reached under Eleanor's armpits and picked her up, while also giving Eleanor a physical examination.

Anne wasn't actually as tall as Eleanor; even in thick-soled boots, she was only 1.6 meters tall with a single, protruding ahoge (a single hair sticking out).

In contrast, Eleanor was much taller than Anne, but Anne was very strong.

The Hammer Maiden was never short of strength; with a whoosh, she easily lifted Eleanor up.

Eleanor felt perfectly healthy and didn't need any check-ups. She raised her hand in the name of the royal family to indicate that she wanted to continue surfing the internet.

Tia muttered, "My soul strength hasn't weakened much, but I haven't been exercising much, so my body is a bit weak. I'll eat something and take a nap before setting up the ritual."

"Oh."

Hearing that she could continue playing games, Eleanor nodded emphatically, then shook her head and said, "It doesn't taste good."

Now Tia truly felt sorry for the child.

"Let's heat this up for the guards on duty in the tree later," Tia said, having arranged where the royal dinner would be served. "I'll make something to eat later. Anne, do you need anything?"

Anne shook her head and said, "I'm quite full. I ate a lot at the banquet, and at Edith's family too."

Eleanor volunteered, "I'll do the dishes."

Anne said, "Then I'll help too."

After saying that, Eleanor was lifted down by Anne and followed Tia and Anne to the kitchen, where Anne reached out to get an apron for Tia to tie on.

In the past, when she was free and unrestrained, Tia herself rarely wore clothes at home, emphasizing a return to nature.

Of course, in Annie's eyes it looked very sensual and delicious.

Unfortunately, this is Silver Castle, a city with more surveillance cameras than rats, so Tia didn't dare to play around like that. Therefore, she simply prepared dinner in an ordinary way.

Eleanor heated up the lamb chops and had them delivered to the royal guard lady who was dozing in the tall tree outside. The guard lady was very touched to receive such a greeting from the princess, thinking that it was specially prepared for her by Eleanor.

In the kitchen, Annie asked curiously, "Speaking of which, does the soul projection ritual collapse with just one electric shock? Isn't that too unstable?"

Tia, cutting lamb chops, said, "How could that be? At most, an electric shock would only cause Eleanor's body to spasm. The severing ritual was actually me calling back the spirit that Eleanor had projected out, and then using the transformation ritual, I forcibly linked her soul and body together, and the logical conflict of the soul projection ritual collapsed on its own."

Annie suddenly had a breakthrough in her thinking and said with great enthusiasm, "That means the Transformation Ritual doesn't just involve a simple change in the strength of the soul and body, but can also make subtle modifications."

"There's really no problem with that."

Tia has had surgery on her brain and blood, "but it has great limitations. For example, if it were someone else, they would be difficult to control, unlike Eleanor who completely trusted me. When the soul and body are connected, their fierce resistance would cause the ritual to fail."

Annie asked whimsically, "Could we modify human bodies and spirits? For example, modifying a catgirl to have cat ears, a catgirl with a fluffy fox tail, a spirit to become a human and then a catgirl, or even a spirit to become a god, then a human, and then a catgirl..."

Annie's XP and her wild imagination are both bizarre.

However, what was said in jest was taken seriously by the listener. Although Tia was quite interested in becoming a catgirl, the idea of ​​"transforming a spirit into a human" was more appealing to her.

Throughout history, no one has ever had such a crazy idea!

But no matter how crazy the idea is, people still need to eat.

After Eleanor finished dinner, Anne, being greedy, ate some more. After dinner, there was a creamy pumpkin soup, but none of the three of them could eat much.

Eleanor thought for a moment, then took the food out and gave it to the guards as a late-night snack.

Pulling back the curtains in the upstairs bedroom, you can vaguely see a squirrel-like figure perched on a tree branch outside the window, holding a pot of soup and slurping it down with a spoon.

It was accompanied by bursts of hiccups, which the person covered their mouth with but couldn't help.

At 16 Crown Street, after everyone had washed up, Eleanor wanted to continue surfing the internet, but Anne was on her bed, grinning and saying she would supervise Eleanor to sleep well, touching and hugging her, leaving Eleanor no chance to arrange any rituals.

Meanwhile, in the study, Tia, supported by the Saint's physical prowess, showed no signs of fatigue and set up two rituals.

One was a targeted summoning ritual, in which a silver candle was placed in the center of the ritual array to suppress evil influences. The ritual was aimed at the remains of a sanctuary inhabited by spirits at a depth of 7500 meters in the deep sea.

One is a contract ceremony, with low-temperature candles, whips, dried cows, a womb, erotic comics, erotic magazines, and a sheep statue hand-carved by Tia on the six points of the six-pointed star.

All the materials were put together on the spot. The candles, the bull, and the womb were materials from the ritual room. The whip was from Tia's wardrobe. The erotic comics and erotic magazines were from under Vera's bed. The statue was a marble that Tia brought from the doorway.

The main reason is that Tia was quite interested in the concept of "transforming spirits into humans" that Annie had mentioned earlier.

When she was handling the transformation ceremony, she subconsciously regarded it as a ritual for transforming spirits or for creating a humanoid philosopher stone.

But they forgot an important point—transformation itself is not one-way.

The transformation from a human to a spirit is a transformation, so the transformation from a spirit to a human can also happen—and the transformation ritual just happens to be able to do just that.

That's why Tia suddenly arranged the ceremony.

It's somewhat like they're eager to fish out a couple of unlucky spirits from the deep sea for experiments.

Once the ritual was complete, Tia didn't even bother reciting the prayers; she immediately immersed herself in spirituality. All six corners of the ritual array lit up with dazzling purple light, which rapidly extended from the corners towards the center of the array, quickly covering the entire floor of the study.

Whoosh!

Like a tiger shark leaping out of the water upon spotting a human fishing boat, a spirituality distinct from that of humans rapidly spread from the very center of the ritual array.

At the very center of the ritual, a bizarre spirit slowly emerged, its skin entirely pinkish-white, standing upright, with what appeared to be a long red cloak behind it, a head like a squid, no limbs, a gaping maw of flesh and blood split open in its chest cavity, male and female genitalia arranged together from top to bottom, and countless tentacles growing from its abdomen.

He's a bit ugly.

A pinkish-white squid spirit emerged from the light and murmured, "Great, holy, and pure being! You have summoned me..."

Tia nodded and said, "A spirit born from lust? I thought it would be a succubus or something. Well, the materials I used weren't very good, so I can't be too demanding."

The squid's massive maw opened and closed, displaying a fawning quality, "Great saint, if you wish, I too can be a beautiful, large-breasted, big-buttocked, long-legged succubus with a sleek, graceful back. Just give me a little of your holy blood..."

"Shut up."

"Even if you are a saint, you cannot humiliate me like this!"

"Are you deaf when I tell you to shut up?"

With a snap, the golden fire at Tia's fingertips ignited, and the blazing white-gold flames were immediately reflected in the spirit's terrified and furious dark eyes.

Before the words were finished, several whooshing sounds rang out from the void, instantly imprisoning the entire spirit in the very center of the ritual array, unable to move forward or backward.

[Deep-sea barrier reinforced space lock]

The prophets' specialty.

Tia didn't know how to do this, but during the Iris Flower event, the City Hall seized quite a few complete spatial lock ritual nodes from the prophets. Each of these nodes, based on the guidance of the Rexar Trinity, was an independent labyrinth lock.

The only drawback is the limited space available for individual use; it's even a bit difficult to cover 16 Crown Street.

Tia added a few more grams of gold to the sacred candle, picked up the enchanted ritual knife, and gently sliced ​​across the tentacles of the squid spirit, then up the folds and oval protrusions of its gaping maw, and across the squid head at the top.

Chapter 459 Annie: Isn't this a bit too erotic?!

Tia worked on the knife until late at night. At first, she was a little clumsy and almost sliced ​​the squid into pieces with the ceremonial knife.

After working for more than an hour, the squid spirit in front of me had begun to take on a human form. The face was sculpted by Tia after she knocked it unconscious, based on the people in the painting. Because her craftsmanship was not very good, there was a lot of spiritual energy scattered everywhere.

However, the finished product is barely acceptable. The girl is 1.7 meters tall, with her arms suspended in mid-air by chains. Her long pink and white hair falls to her waist, her skin is fair, her breasts are full, and her legs are long. Especially her feet, which Tia sculpted with the most care, are airtight.

Humans really are obsessed with appearances.

After the renovation, Tia looked much better; at least she wouldn't frown at the sight of her anymore.

But the scariest thing is:

The spirit squid exclaimed in horror, "Why can't I turn back?!"

“I fixed your spirit structure with a ritual,” Tia nodded thoughtfully. “But your vocal cords still need some work. By the way, why are your thoughts still so filthy? I’ve fixed them several times already. I’ll clear your memories again later.”

"Let's just delete all your memories and rebuild a memory bank on your soul structure, so that you won't be polluted by the deep sea as soon as you return."

Tia wanted to see if she could transform the spirit into a well-behaved baby.

Even the most fearless spirits couldn't help but struggle frantically in mid-air upon hearing this.

Spirits are the crystallization of desires, the offspring of thoughts, and the creations of memories. They are not afraid of death in pursuit of the fulfillment of desires, but they dread the inability to fulfill their desires, the destruction of their thoughts, and the disappearance of their memories.

The girl pleaded, "Great, holy, and benevolent being! We are born of this, and we will surely die of this! Even if you were to transform me into an angel as mortals would say, how could I survive in the deep sea!"

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