Asian Girl Completion Manual

Early the next morning, when the sky was still bright, Fisher got up from the warm and gentle countryside beside him. He looked at the foggy weather outside this morning. After pondering for a moment, he silently threw himself in. The clothes on the side were picked up and put on one by one.

Rafael next to her slept very lightly, but she came back early yesterday. Counting the time, even if she got up early now, she would sleep much longer than she did during working hours.

And this also means that the preparations for her Longting front line have been basically completed, and she is just waiting for her to set off on horseback and rush to the battlefield.

At this moment, when he felt Fisher silently changing clothes next to him and preparing to leave the bed, one of Rafael's paws gently stretched out from the quilt and silently grabbed the clothes he had just changed. , pulling out strands of irregular wrinkles.

Fisher turned around and saw her already opened pair of green eyes.

She didn't say anything, she just kept doing this, but Fisher felt the thought in her heart at the moment: she didn't want to leave by herself.

It seems that after last night, this red dragon race who has grown into the Queen of the Dragon Court in a few years is still full of attachment to herself, which makes Fisher feel reluctant to leave her heart. Her determination to protect became even stronger.

“I will be back soon”

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He also stretched out his hand and gently held Rafael's warm palm, and whispered so, but she remained silent, only hid half of her head in the soft pillow, and rubbed her cheek with her cheek. The fabric, the rose-colored hair also spread on it, was also rubbed on her side cheeks.

Fisher smiled, reached out and touched the smooth scales on her naked back, and then whispered again,

"I'm going."

".Ask Jasmine to go with you, she is already waiting for you."

This time, Rafael finally spoke vaguely, but his words surprised Fisher.

"You already met her yesterday. I thought you would wait until today to tell her in person."

"You know I don't procrastinate in doing things. I said in the morning that of course I would go see her."

Fisher smiled bitterly and did not dare to ask them about the situation when they met, but looking at the current situation, even if the conflict has not been resolved yet, it has not yet reached the point of quarreling again.

I don't know if I should be grateful to those two demons for providing Fisher with a sufficiently oppressive external environment, which partially transferred the internal conflicts.

But since Rafael mentioned this, there was no reason for Fisher not to take Jasmine with him. From a purely helpful perspective, he had not even finished reading the Death Completion Manual. I don't know if there are any fifth-level undead humans with strength who are ready to take them with them. A being like Jasmine who has a full fourteenth level is definitely more useful than the Death Lord in terms of help.

When Fisher stood up again this time, Rafael's claws that gently held his clothes finally let go, allowing him to stand up smoothly.

Turning her head, she showed no sign of getting up. She just looked at Fisher silently and watched him leave.

Fisher couldn't help but turned back and kissed her lips, remembering her taste deeply as a souvenir of his temporary farewell.

Well, then, she sucked hard on Fisher's lips, trying to leave an obvious mark, but still to no avail, which made her puff out her cheeks subtly.

Yesterday's mysterious hickey had disappeared during last night's rest. In fact, if that thing hadn't suddenly appeared in front of Rafael, Fisher could have used the power of the life replenishment manual to give it to him instantly. Make it disappear.

But now that she had discovered it, Fisher didn't really want to scare her with that chaotic power. After all, his whole body would squirm when he used it, so he had to wait a night and then slowly eliminate it, which was more natural.

After receiving a farewell kiss from Rafael, Fisher left the room alone, preparing to set off for the "Winning Gate", the entrance to the Demon Dynasty recorded in the scroll.

He first took back Emhardt, who was lying dead in another room waiting for him, in his arms. He had been kicked out by Rafael more times, and Shushu gradually got used to it, and he didn't bother to complain even if he came back again.

Emhart was also a little afraid of Raphael in the female tyrannosaurus state, and whenever Fisher tried to coax the draconian queen, he would inevitably enter the "young adult mode", even if he let him It would be quite uncomfortable to stay around, so I simply went outside to find some leisure time.

And just as Rafael said, Jasmine has been waiting in the Dragon Court for a long time.

When Fisher went to look for her with Emhart in his arms, she had prepared a lot of things in her room last night.

Just when Fisher was worried about whether it would be troublesome to bring so many things, she slightly closed the golden crown on her head and took in all the things here. Fisher and Emhard was astonished.

"This is."

Jasmine touched the golden crown on her head with some embarrassment and said to Fisher,

"This is a relic made by my mother. It has the function of storing items."

I have forgotten that even Mignonette can make holy objects of angels, how could her mother, who is a demigod, not be able to.

What's more, Fisher had learned the conditions for making holy objects when he was in the sanctuary, which were a powerful energy source and a suitable enough medium. In fact, no matter where you looked at it, the seabed was a very suitable forging point.

Not only are there various active volcanoes on the seabed, but they are also filled with a large amount of water energy as a medium. This is probably the natural condition why after the demise of the Sanctuary, whale races such as Oleifera and Scrophulariaceae are still producing relics.

Taking Jasmine with him, who was ready to go at any time, Fisher took out the whistle that the Death Lord had given him earlier.

When he walked out of the prayer tower, he gently pointed the whistle at his mouth, played it gently, and made an extremely weird and unpleasant sound.

Hearing that sound, Emhardt, who was in his arms, flew out to escape in discomfort. It was a pity that he had no hands and could not reach out and directly cover his ears like Jasmine next to him.

"Woo~wu~wu~"

As the harsh and unpleasant whistle sounded from Fisher's fingertips, a feeling that Fisher was very familiar with suddenly lingered around him.

That kind

The smell of death?

"Didi~gugu~"

At this moment, a somewhat unpleasant bird call came from an unknown direction in Longting.

Fisher's ears twitched slightly and he looked up at the sky, only to see a swaying gray Southern Continental sparrow flying towards here. However, the sharp-eyed Fisher quickly discovered the strangeness of the sparrow. at.

But they saw that the body of the sparrow in the sky was shriveled, and its originally round belly was now completely sunken. From the outside, it looked like there was a big hole in it, revealing its completely shriveled internal organs.

The sparrow's feathers were messy and its head was deformed due to some external factors, but it still flew tenaciously.

As if controlled by some magical power, with some strange and endless vitality, he looked at Fisher, Jasmine and the others below with his pale and lifeless eyes that kept flashing.

"Gu Gu."

"Holland?"

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The corpse-like sparrow staggered on the eaves of the building next to it. It tilted its head and looked at Fisher below. After a moment of silence, an unpleasant word that imitated the Kadu language came from its empty belly. blooming out of it,

"I've arrived at the door waiting for you. Come here"

"Something's not right here. Come here."

After the sparrow struggled to spit out the words it wanted to convey word by word, and even spit out several small white maggots, the sparrow with an empty belly also tilted its head and fell from the eaves. , motionless again.

At this moment, across the northern end of the Nanzhi Mountains, was the front line of the previous war between the Red Dragon Court and the Puppet Court, and it was also the place where Fisher had seen traces of the war.

Dozens of kilometers further north of this remaining battlefield, military camps have now been set up densely. Among them, soldiers walking back and forth carrying fortifications and transporting logistics materials are the campsites of the human coalition.

"General Barbatos, all the fortifications have been prepared and are on standby at any time."

In the main tent, a messenger who was responsible for conveying orders walked in cautiously with his head lowered, and told the tall man sitting at the end of the tent that everything was ready outside.

It is obviously the main tent of an army, but the structure inside is extremely simple. There are no war chess, maps, and no officers responsible for strategic discussions.

Among other armies of Nali, this configuration of the main tent may seem a bit strange, but the soldiers of this human coalition have long been accustomed to this.

Rather, this is the secret of General Barbatos's invincibility. He is simply too powerful and has never made any mistakes in his decisions. This has made his soldiers accustomed to obeying his orders rather than questioning him.

After hearing the words of the messenger, the two people in the tent seemed to be uninterested. Apart from General Barbatos, it was Chief of Staff Agares.

Barbatos didn't respond. Instead, a petite woman wearing glasses and a white military uniform waved to him and said,

"I understand, please get out."

"yes!"

As the messengers exited the tent and returned silence to them, Barbatos glanced at Agares next to him and said,

"Baimon said, that guy hasn't completely sunk into chaos, and it's not yet time to take away the blessing of Fima Bach from the dragon race. Let's put some pressure on them first. It's best to let the dragon race Get injured so that he can seize the moment."

After hearing this, Agares kept looking at the door of the tent without saying a word. Her fingers kept brushing her chin, and her eyes hidden under the glasses flashed with a little meaning.

After thinking for a while, she murmured,

"Barbatos, do you think Baimon can be trusted?"

Barbatos looked at her expressionlessly and asked,

"What does it mean?"

"Our entire family has been imprisoned under the judgment of that false god for more than a thousand years, but she has been living freely outside."

"Wasn't she with us a long time ago?"

"I know she confessed to us, she talked about her relationship with those angels, and it's not like Barr and the others don't know the true origin of Baimon, but that's not what I'm talking about."

A little scarlet bloody light flashed under Agares's lens, and he looked at Barbatos,

"I mean, does a guy like her care about us guys who have been locked up for thousands of years?"

".She may be using us to accomplish some purpose."

Agares nodded, his expression not very good.

"Releasing us is just a sweetener she gave me. I even suspect that the way she gave me to release Eliog's soul was to pave the way for the current situation. Our freedom is just a sweetener she gave me, in order to set the stage for the current situation." We are used as pawns to complete her unknown secret."

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Barbatos' handsome face frowned, and a faint wind flickered in his hands. There was a little painful wailing sound in the wind, which seemed to be the way he was searching for some kind of information.

After being silent for a while, he said,

"What could be her purpose?"

"Oh, how do I know? That guy is the [King] after all, and the secrets contained in him are beyond our imagination. And she is determined that we will not leave the other locked compatriots alone, your partner, my friend They are all still restricted.”

Barbatos closed his eyes, took a long breath, and whispered,

"Yeah, he's still in there."

"However, even though she is as cunning as she is, she still has some flaws."

Barbatos opened his eyes and seemed to be interested in what she said.

"flaw?"

"Think carefully about what she wants us to accomplish. Assuming that her real purpose is not really to help us and our compatriots get out of trouble, then her goal is closely related to what she wants to accomplish with us."

Barbatos was too lazy to think, so he held his cheek and waited for Agares to think of the answer.

After a few seconds, Agares' eyes suddenly lit up, as if a flash of inspiration brought her a possible answer, and he murmured,

"The husband the human queen is chasing."

"Husband-in-law, that human being who also had an affair with that dragon race?"

"Um."

"How can you be sure?"

Agares sneered, but she seemed to find more and more clues in her mind, and the corners of her mouth raised higher and higher.

"I'm really not sure, but don't you think that someone like Bai Meng would have such an understanding of a human being?"

She clapped her fingers together and made a "crunching" sound like parts, and then said,

"If it is some mysterious knowledge, then it is normal for her to understand it, but what if it is for a person? She seems to be very sure that the man will immerse himself in chaotic knowledge in order to protect the dragon race. This kind of understanding of a person's character I’m sure hehe, don’t you think it’s strange to appear on that Baimen?”

Barbatos narrowed his eyes and whispered,

"What is the relationship between Fisher Benavidez and Baimon?"

"No matter what the relationship is, even if you slander her with the greatest malice and say that man is her concubine, or that man has something that Baimen wants, what if we can get him first?"

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Agares once again pinched off one of his index fingers and threw it to the ground. Then he watched it burrow into the ground like a living worm and go to an unknown place. (End of chapter)