After all CGs are unlocked, Type-Moon's girlfriend comes to visit

Alvin seemed to sense something and looked down.

At some point, a unique territory with Tiamat as its center had already formed, and at this moment it had quietly enveloped them.

Not only can it not detect the aura of the outside world, but even the clairvoyant cannot see it... This is one of the powers of the Tiamat spirit.

"Aaa?"

Before Alvin could come to his senses, he heard an extremely gentle voice asking in his ear.

Alvin was stunned for a moment and didn't understand.

At this time, Tiamat placed a hand on Alvin's head, and then pressed his face into the full softness.

The soft and wonderful touch of milkshake touching his cheek made Alvin's mind go blank for a moment.

"Aaa?"

Then, a gentle question came to my ears again.

...Now I understand.

Although he had just played with Lily before, and he had long known that Tim's mother didn't seem to have any concept of love... but when he heard the other party's question, Alvin was still a little dazed.

There are actually more ways to replenish magic power than just lips to lips or blood sucking... Alvin naturally knows this.

He looked at this maternal woman with a tentative look.

"Is it really possible?"

Tiamat nodded confidently.

Those gentle and loving eyes finally made Alvin stop hesitating and silently buried his face in Tiamat's arms.

dong dong dong...

The heart of the White Dragon Furnace seemed to gradually accelerate its beat under the constant influx of this unique magical power...

[Tiamat's magic power has been continuously acquired, and the White Dragon Heart is evolving...]

……

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[Number One is a huge chapter of nearly 6,500 words! (Pass the bowl)]

Chapter 66: Lily's version, Ishtar's grand appearance! (4K)

In King Marco's manor, there is a basement that has been abandoned for many years.

Normally, no one would approach the manor except the patrolling knights.

This is King Marco's most secret base. The reason why it was built in a very dilapidated manner and even "abandoned" was just to hide it from the public.

Firstly, it is to have a place to hide if there is danger in the future... Secondly, there are too many people and eyes in the manor, and some things are not convenient to do in the manor.

For example, this time... if such an important ceremony of summoning gods were held in the manor, it would inevitably be discovered by some interested people, and even make a big fuss about it.

Especially his nephew Tristan.

Although Tristan has been silently protecting King Marco over the years, the nobleman actually does not particularly trust him.

After all, Tristan, who has now become a Knight of the Round Table, would probably draw his sword without hesitation even when facing his uncle in the future if it were for King Arthur.

Thinking about it this way, the appearance of a large number of time travelers in Britain this time actually gave him an opportunity.

Maybe... maybe in the future I can use the time traveler to realize my ambitions.

When he thought of this, the smile on King Marco's face grew even wider.

He looked up at the bright red barrier that had just been drawn in front of him.

In the center of the barrier, there is an emerald green gem.

It's just a small gem, but even in the dim basement it is so dazzling, as if it exudes a sense of "divinity".

King Marco poured several bottles of magic potion that he had prepared long ago into the bright red barrier.

The liquids flowed slowly along the lines of the barrier into the gem in the center. At the same time, the emerald began to liquefy and begin to merge with the potions.

I wonder which god it is?

King Marco licked his dry lips, his eyes filled with growing anticipation.

After seeing the gem melt, he stepped forward and began to recite the summoning spell devoutly.

At the same time, in the basement, a terrifying magical power seemed to be quietly gathering...

Within the barrier, a slender figure seemed to appear faintly.

The figure was still a little blurry, but the moment she appeared, the magic power in King Marco's body seemed to be drained away in an instant, and his face suddenly lost its color.

Gods are different from heroic spirits. The magic power required to summon them is far beyond people's cognition.

Not everyone has the exaggerated white dragon core support like Alvin.

King Marco stumbled over to the table beside him, reached out with trembling hands to grab a bottle of potion on the table, and poured it all into his mouth.

The exhausted magic power quickly recovered a little in an instant, and King Marco's complexion regained some color.

"Wow... In this era, can you actually summon this goddess to descend?"

At this moment, a woman's pleasant voice filled with arrogance suddenly came from the quiet basement.

"Look at the 'magic' in the air. Although it's somewhat diluted, it still seems to contain 'mana'... So, this should also be the Age of Gods?"

King Marco suddenly looked up, and soon, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

I saw a woman's figure quietly gathering in the bright red barrier at this moment.

She sat lazily on the table beside her, legs crossed, looking around the quiet basement casually, and soon frowned slightly.

"To summon this goddess in such a terrible environment... I'm truly being looked down upon."

At the end of her words, she glanced at the nobleman in the basement.

A pair of beautiful bright red eyes seemed to reveal the majesty of a god.

King Marco's heart trembled.

Just by meeting the other person's eyes, he could feel an indescribable sense of oppression coming over him.

...There is no doubt that this is definitely a god-level existence!

What the monarch of the clock tower said turned out to be true... It is indeed possible to summon gods in this era, but it requires the correct summoning ritual method!

After realizing this, King Marco suppressed his inner excitement. He placed his hand on his chest and spoke as calmly as possible, "Dear Goddess, in order to avoid being noticed while I'm performing the summoning ritual, I can only do this here... Please forgive me."

The goddess narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and looked at King Marco. "You must have a very high status in this kingdom... Why are you still afraid of being discovered?"

To be able to summon gods, one needs not only holy relics, but also a large amount of magic potions prepared in advance for offering... This is definitely not something an ordinary magician can prepare.

When King Marco heard this, a bitter look appeared on his face.

"It's a long story... Actually, there used to be more than twelve great nobles in our country, but now there are only three left who have any influence in Britain."

"Those great nobles all died at the hands of the same person a few years ago."

King Marco began to slowly recount what had happened in the past.

When she heard the last part, the woman seemed to realize something. She looked at King Marco and said, "So you want me to avenge you and teach that white dragon a lesson?"

"Yes...but the white dragon disappeared a few days ago, so-"

"Missing?"

However, when she heard this, a mocking smile bloomed on the woman's delicate and beautiful face.

"King Marco, you haven't even noticed that the barrier you set up in your manor has been invaded?"

King Marco was horrified: "How is this possible?!"

He wanted to say that his manor was filled with a barrier set up by many magicians of the Age of Gods, which was like an iron barrel.

But when he thought about how Alvin had just quietly sneaked into the manor not long ago, King Marco swallowed all his words back.

Soon, he murmured to himself, "But Alvin has been exiled to the imaginary world. How could he find the exit and come back so quickly?"

Moreover, he even sneaked into his own manor?

"I can't sense the aura of the white dragon you mentioned in the manor right now... However, the barrier in your manor has indeed been invaded."

Seeing King Marco's expression changing, the goddess crossed her arms and suddenly changed her tone, saying casually, "I can help you."

King Marco was delighted.

But before he could say anything, he heard her continue, "But I need tribute."

"A tribute...?"

King Marco was stunned for a moment: "What tribute do you want...?"

The corner of the goddess' mouth curled up in a devilish arc.

"I say, since you are a noble, there should be a lot of gems in your manor, right?"

……

Alvin felt refreshed.

If the magic power given by the red dragon can replenish the lost magic power of the white dragon's heart, then... the magic power possessed by Tiamat can make his white dragon's heart evolve again.

What will the White Dragon Core look like after its final evolution?

Alvin wasn't quite sure at the moment, but one thing was certain...

Alvin silently looked at the reminder in his personal interface.

【White Dragon Heart A+】

[You gained its power after killing the humble king Vortigern. After that, you evolved through the magic power of the Mother Goddess of Creation, and now possess a tremendous magic power that surpasses that of the White Dragon.]

Tima is Tima after all, and she is worthy of being the Mother Goddess of Creation... Even though she is just a spirit, her magic power still comes from the Mother Goddess of Creation.

Alvin lay in Tiamat's arms, looking at this face full of tenderness, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Hiccup~"

Soon, Alvin burped again.

In fact, he was not very hungry at first, but in order to obtain Tiamat's magic, he absorbed a lot of her magic at once... so he was actually a little full at this moment.

Alvin, Alvin, Tima doesn't care about these things because she is the Mother Goddess of Creation, but you can't possibly not understand them, right?

Lying in Tima's arms, and letting her replenish my magic power or something... I can't go on like this!

"Are you full?"

At this time, Tiamat stuffed the written notebook in front of Alvin for him to see.

"Maybe we need a little more..." Alvin said politely.

Tiamat blinked her bright red eyes and tilted her head to look at Alvin in confusion.

She could clearly feel that the magic power in Alvin's white dragon core was much stronger than before.

But it's still not enough...

Thinking of this, she nodded slightly.

Alvin buried his face back into Tiamat's arms.

After nearly ten minutes, feeling the increasingly unique magic in the White Dragon Furnace, Alvin finally left Tiamat's arms.

But I still feel a little unsatisfied.

"Do you like my magic very much?" Tiamat seemed to have noticed something, and there was a hint of confusion in her clear red eyes.

It's not just your magic that I like... Alvin feigned helplessness and said, "Actually, in our country, exchanging magic with others is something only lovers do."

Lover?

There was a hint of doubt in Tiamat's eyes.

Alvin thought for a moment and explained, "It means living together, loving each other hand in hand, and never leaving each other."