Asian Girl Completion Manual

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When Fisher remembered that he had the mark of Baimon on his body, the Eliog he was holding changed from the cute little kitten-like demon girl to an extremely hot potato, making him hold her Movements become extremely stiff and difficult to move.

If Eliog's first words after waking up were not like this, Fisher might not be so nervous. After all, his relationship with Eliog is relatively subtle, and he only knows this one true demon. That's all (Helaire doesn't count at all), although they had skin-to-skin contact, the feeling was not as warm as Rafael and the others, it just lingered in his heart and never dissipated.

Perhaps in Fisher's heart, Eliog didn't even care about her relationship with other ladies. When she was in Nali, she even encouraged herself to release the accumulated desires in her body, so when she came to the devil When the Dynasty decided to ask Eliog for help, he was not even cautious about the possible Shura field, otherwise he would not have agreed to bring Jasmine.

But when Eliog sleepily said these words related to Heller, Fisher keenly sensed a trace of evil in her words, as if he had a haunting nightmare. I was full of anger but had nowhere to vent it because this was a dream.

Of course, Fisher knew that this was about to become a reality.

She seemed dissatisfied with the mark of Hrel on her body, and Fisher, who was now in a dilemma with her, had to enter into a brief brainstorm.

But obviously, the momentary confusion was just a moment of negligence by Eliog, the demon who had been sleeping for a long time. As the demon in charge of war, she had instinctively sharp reactions.

However, in Fisher's arms, Eliog, who had just closed his eyes and prepared to sleep comfortably, had a slightly sluggish expression. He sniffed his nose slightly as if he had realized it, and wrapped his arms around Fisher's waist. The arrow tails on the limbs are also wrapping tighter and tighter, as if to confirm the existence of his entity.

In Fisher's peripheral vision, the flames on the tail of her arrow grew bigger and bigger from the size of a finger, until they were as big as two tennis balls and stopped.

And this also means that her mind is getting clearer and clearer.

The next moment, the "gurgling" sound coming from deep in her throat stopped abruptly. Then, her eyes that were originally closed slowly opened at the same time, flashing with bright colors like magma, and she lowered her head to look at the scene. Fisher looked at her.

"Aww, Fisher?"

After a moment of silence, she yawned again and spoke.

"Good morning, Eliog."

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After she nodded, she didn't respond. Instead, she bit him on the chest with that slightly open movement. Although the hot teeth did not break through his defense, they caused Fisher a slight pain, but But he did not let her go. After her body struggled a little, Fisher let go of her hand and let her fall lightly to the ground. He touched the hot castle ground with his feet and stretched. .

The pillar of fire formed by her body at the back was still swaying, and the shimmer of light from the flames fell on her back, leaving Fisher a shadow that was not visible but still heroic like a total solar eclipse.

In the darkness of the backlight, Fisher noticed that Eliog's condition was gradually getting warmer, and she completely woke up from the deep sleep. She gently used her feet to pick up a piece of underwear that had fallen on the ground next to her. The clothes were held in his hands and draped over his body.

"You're not a good guy outside. How come you have that guy's mark on your body? Where's mine?"

Eliog turned his head, moved slightly closer to Fisher who was standing there, and took a look at the place where she had just opened her mouth to bite. There was still pain there, as if she had been splashed by a mouthful of magma.

It was in that scorching rendering that it was obvious that the mark that Fisher had seen before was staring at the mark of "Baimon" domineeringly, and below that mark there was a little bit of "corpse" of Eliog's mark. It was clear where the mark was left on the ruins.

Eliog's bite just now happened to hit Hellel's mark. It seemed that he wanted to bite the mark to pieces in displeasure, so Fisher felt the pain. The pain was From above the soul.

But after she stepped back a little, she realized that Heller's mark was still strong, not affected by her power at all, and even the color did not fade. It fell on Fisher's chest like a taunt. Eliog mocked her mercilessly.

"This mark."

Fisher glanced at the mark on his chest and seemed a little helpless for a moment, because he didn't know how to answer Eliog's question.

To be honest, he didn't know when Heller had left this mark on him. If it was in the past, even the devil had not been born at that time, and Heller, who was still an angel, would probably not recognize that this mark belonged to a person. It came from the devil in the future, but if it was left behind before going back to the past, he didn't know when he had close contact with Heller.

But can he say that this mark has nothing to do with him and that he doesn't know about it?

But he does have a close relationship with Heller. To say this is obviously to avoid the important and trivial, and he does not want to do so.

"I don't know what left this mark. Maybe it was when she was around me."

"When Baimon is by your side?"

"Ah, before."

"Like this while I'm sleeping?"

".Indeed it is."

"Then what did you do?"

"What?"

"Did she give you her blessing?"

"Blessing?"

"So, it gave you mysterious knowledge?"

"Probably not, but she gave me some hints when I entered the Myth level."

"Then she gave you her mark or engraved it on mine?"

In her seemingly casual inquiry, she used "my mark" with more and more emphasis.

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At this moment, Eliog began to gradually diverge from the lazy and indifferent state in Fisher's previous impression. Although she was still just looking at and asking Fisher, Fisher saw keenly from the corner of his eye. The giant hammer at the bottom of the weapon rack in front of the pillar of fire began to tremble slightly, as if it was always waiting to be swung to set off a storm, which seemed to be a reaction to her mood at the moment.

Maybe Fisher is not a senior demonologist, and he doesn’t know much about demons. He may know where demons come from and what their nature is, but he knows very little about the culture of this race, and even A lot of it came from Emhardt.

Because of this, he didn't know what this mark meant to the demons, so he had no choice but to ask Eliog,

".Is this mark important? But I didn't feel anything. I didn't even know it existed."

"Buzz."

The giant hammer behind Eliog buzzed, but she only thought about it and moved a few steps towards him, and then rubbed his chest with her hands a few times, but it only made the mark of "Baimon" grow stronger. bright.

The green light shone on Eliog's forehead and hair, making her expression become more and more unhappy, and she almost breathed fire.

"This mark will only appear in front of the devil's eyes. That is to say, no existence except the devil will find its traces. This mark has levels. There are three levels, namely [food], [grant] Blessed One], [Blessed One]. Even if it is just an ordinary food mark, once it is marked, other guys must not take action with it, otherwise it will be provocation and declaration of war, not to mention, what I fell on you at that time was the most The mark of the high-level favored one"

Eliog said this quietly, and Fisher suddenly remembered something that happened when he was escaping from Nali.

At that time, when I and Jasmine and the others were escaping from Nali on the boat of two demon attendants in the depths of Snake Head Street, because they had the corruption resistance given by the demi-human girl after completing the manual, they extracted their corrupt nature as shipping fee. No matter how hard I try, I can't get it out.

At that time, he felt that they were pitiful, so he proposed that they could extract their fallen natures again, but they refused at that time. One of the demon attendants also said a meaningful word,

"According to the rules of the devil, when the big devils leave a mark on someone, it means that you belong to her. We have offended her to some extent by extracting the fallen nature according to the deal. If it weren't for Avery Lord Oge, but other stingy demon gods are probably angry now."

It turns out that Eliog had already left a mark on his body at that time. Therefore, if they did not have to extract their fallen nature as shipping fare, they might not dare to do anything to them. Otherwise, it would be a provocation to Eliog.

So, Hellel wiped off her mark and carved her own mark on it in a arrogant way. Isn't this riding on Eliog's head?

He opened his mouth, looked at the expressionless Eliog in front of him, and asked with some short-circuit,

"Then what level is the mark she left on me?"

".Also a favored one."

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Eliog was silent for a moment, and his words became more and more faint, and the breath of saltpeter he could carry became stronger, as if it would explode if it only needed a little more heat.

On the weapon rack behind her, soon not only the giant hammer at the bottom, but also the scimitar in the middle began to shake slightly.

"Were you the one who released me earlier?"

"Ah, that's right, Eliog."

Fisher thought she had seized the opportunity and was going to introduce the main topic first, so as to divert Eliog's attention. However, she did not give him a chance at all. She just turned her head to look at the weak fire pillar behind her and said ,

"At the beginning, Agares used Baimon's method to temporarily release my soul from the body. This process required a huge amount of soul power. Even that guy Baimon consumed most of his soul. , making her extremely weak, which allowed my soul to walk in the posture before the myth level. Although you borrowed the power of chaos to enter the myth, and the soul power is stronger than the ordinary myth, you must have run out of ammunition now. Absolutely awesome”

Before Fisher could figure out the meaning of her words, he saw her suddenly turning her head to look at him.

Those bright eyes, like fire snakes entrenching themselves, stabbed sharply, shooting out of thin air in Fisher's mind a terrifying pillar of fire, trying to occupy his thoughts at the moment.

The next second, Eliog appeared beside Fisher, his left and right hands like two swimming dragons, attacking from an angle that Fisher had never expected.

Even with his mythical observation ability, Eliog's attack at this time is impeccable, not to mention that he is still in a state of soul emptiness at this moment.

As a result, he was weightless without the slightest resistance, and was easily lifted up, leaning on her shoulders that were only covered with a little gauze.

"Elioge, wait."

"That guy, relying on the fact that she can walk freely outside with her own body, dares to wipe my mark at will. In the state of my soul, I can't even remove her mark. You guys are not good either. Previously There are so many desires, and they must have been played by that guy in the applause, and he has long been unable to find Bei."

Unexpectedly, Eliog, who had just spent a lot of soul power to rescue him, would suddenly change his previous laziness and become so domineering. Fisher was a little surprised, and what was even more unexpected was that he Yes, she was now striding straight towards the bed in the hall ahead, which was obviously her destination.

"Wait, Eliog"

"thump!"

She threw Fisher on the bed from a distance. In the process, she continuously absorbed Fisher's soul power with her arms, and Fisher also strangely felt that the desire to resist in her heart was constantly diminishing. It seemed that he had completely lost his fighting spirit and became sluggish.

It was under such double physical and psychological weakness that Fisher was thrown onto Eliog's bed without any resistance.

What I saw just now happened to come in handy at this moment. It was just coincidence and convenience. I am very happy and happy.

But Fisher had no chance to breathe at all. No matter how comfortable the bed was, he had no extra thoughts to enjoy it at the moment, because immediately after, he felt that Eliog was also bullying him, and he hit him hard. Suppressed beneath me,

"Shhh"

The light in the castle gradually dimmed, as if everything had been extracted by the terrifying demon in front of him.

In the darkness, only her bright red eyes and the raised tail behind her were so conspicuous, trying to ignite Fisher's soul.

Under the tight pressure, everything Fisher wanted to say was blocked by her outstretched palm. Only the smell of saltpeter, which was not pungent but strangely pleasant, gradually occupied his soul.

The hand she placed on Fisher's mouth and nose could not stop his breathing, so he was pushed back a little by his breath, from his neck to the place where Heller left the mark.

At the same time, her eyes were shining and her tone was sinister

"That guy dared to remove my mark. He was really bold. You'd better be good, I have a little bit of it now.

"No, I'm very unhappy."

Fisher swallowed and was attracted by the increasingly strong flame of desire on the tail of the swaying arrow behind her, as if to remind him of the shape of the demon god named "Eliog".

"Buzz buzz!"

At this moment, in the demon area inside the Victory Gate, illusory doors once again appeared out of thin air from above the huge cave.

Soon, a whaleman wearing golden armor and holding a golden sword quickly fell from the door.

It was Jasmine, the whaleman accompanying Fisher, who also passed through the Victory Gate and arrived at the Demon Dynasty.

She swayed slightly in mid-air, then suddenly reversed her balance and fell to the black reef on the magma.

After landing, she quickly noticed the little devils hiding behind the rocks around her.

Her process of passing through the Victory Door was considered a victory, but unlike Fisher, she did not see herself changed, only a door full of frost.

The unfamiliar environment around her made her become more and more vigilant, but after looking around, she saw a huge fenced castle and a small black room not far away, but she did not see Fisher. Teacher Er’s figure.

"Fisher! Teacher Fisher! Where are you?"

After calling Fisher several times but not replying to her, it wasn't until dozens of seconds later that a skinny figure with a stooped body covered in bandages slowly walked out of the small black room.

The figure glanced at the whaleman descending from the sky not far away. After a while, he still walked a certain distance in her direction on crutches and called to her,

"Guest. This guest"

Jasmine spotted the figure in the distance. After hesitating for a moment, she jumped over there with her long sword in hand, and came to him.

"Hello, guest."

"Sorry, I have other things to do."

"Are you looking for someone?"

Jasmine was stunned for a moment, then asked,

"Have you ever seen anyone besides me? And you."

"Ah, I'm just a humble person of no importance, but if you're looking for a mythical human with a book-shaped talking angel artifact, I just met him."

"Really, then where is he?"

Jasmine was overjoyed, but she hadn't completely let down her guard yet, so she continued to ask without any expression on her face.

"In that direction over there, I needed his help with some things before, so I asked him to go to the fortress of Demon God Eliog."

"Eliog. Demon God?"

"Ah, she is sleeping now. Guests can go over there to meet your companions."

"Thank you."

Jasmine glanced over there suspiciously, then jumped a long way there, sizing up the situation there from a distance, fearing that it was some kind of trap.

But soon, she discovered a square book spinning boredly on the edge of the cliff of the fortress.

"Sir Book!"

Jasmine's face was filled with joy. Since Emhardt was here, Teacher Fisher must also be there.

She thought about going over there quickly to meet up with Mr. Fisher and the others, but she didn't realize that the magma next to the fortress began to become more and more boiling and hot, as if it was getting ready to attack.

The chaos just got worse when Jasmine arrived.