Asian Girl Completion Manual

Chapter 653 131. Honeymoon

Fisher had a dream.

He dreamed that many years ago, within a few years after he and Elizabeth separated, before she led the army to fight against Shivali, he finally overcame his hesitation and sent the letter that he had hesitated to send. Sent to the Golden Palace.

He dreamed that Elizabeth came to his rental house from the Golden Palace in a golden carriage, and threw herself into his arms overjoyed, as if the estrangement of so many years could be resolved with just a simple letter from him.

He dreamed that she took him back to the Golden Palace to face her father and brother. After many years, the young man in the ivory tower was finally able to stand alone and prove to Gedelin that he was the young talent who matched Elizabeth.

At that time, Elizabeth, standing next to him, would look at Fisher next to her with bright eyes, and then use her determination to change the minds of her relatives when they were wavering.

He dreamed that they got married naturally. With Gedelin's acquiescence, under the spotlight of the people in Nali, the eldest princess of the empire tied the knot with the disciple of the great magician, becoming an enviable couple.

He dreamed that Elizabeth was wearing a very beautiful wedding dress. Witnessed by the loving eyes of the Mother Goddess, she lowered her head, and when Fisher lifted up the white gauze as white as snow and dropped it behind her head, he You can see her carefully crafted makeup, her pink lips slightly raised, and Fisher's eyes full of brilliance and emotion.

Next to him, the Archbishop of Saint-Nali was honored to witness this ceremony. He held the Book of Creation in his hand and solemnly asked the newlyweds in front of him,

"Elizabeth Gedlin, do you wish to be the lawful wife of this man, to be with him, to love him, to respect him, for richer or poorer, in health or in sickness, until death do you part?"

"I do."

He dreamed that Elizabeth would say this without thinking and hold his hand tightly.

The archbishop nodded, then turned to look at the other newcomer,

"Fisher Benavidez, are you willing to be the legal husband of the woman in front of you? From now on, in good times and bad, rich or poor, in health or sickness, young or old, you will be together through thick and thin. Share weal and woe, share joy and sorrow, and become lifelong partners?”

"I do."

He dreamed that he answered without thinking, and what came out of his mouth was a promise as sweet as honey.

He dreamed that they performed a long ceremony and had a busy day amidst the grand national broadcast. It was not until night that the hustle and bustle gradually dissipated, leaving the warm time for them to be alone.

He dreamed that Elizabeth drank a lot of wine, so she clung to him feebly and told him the feelings that she had not had time to express in these years.

And when they were the only ones left, he dreamed that Elizabeth gently stretched out her hand, held his cheek, and looked at him with eyes full of love, and she said,

"Fisher, I give everything to you, and you will always be with me. You will be my husband, the father of my children, my only family, and the person I love most, okay. ?"

He dreamed that she asked for warm love from him, and when he bowed his head and promised, she offered her warm lips to him, wanting to become one with him.

He couldn't remember the specific process, or was the primitive reproduction process not what he wanted to dream about?

He just dreamed and felt the burning love from her. He dreamed that Elizabeth whispered into his cheek more than once. She murmured and moaned and told Fisher,

"I love you"

"I love you"

"I love you"

"I love you so much that I want to possess you so completely that not even death can separate us, Fisher."

In that hazy dream, Fisher's consciousness seemed to be drowned in dirty oil and he could no longer hear the words in the dream. He just suddenly felt a little tight in his chest. When the discomfort reached the limit, his consciousness became clearer.

So the next second he opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the gauze curtain at the head of the bed that was swaying slightly with the morning breeze.

It was still before dawn, and there was only a dim sky outside the window for Fisher to see. Fisher didn't like it at this time. He always felt that it was too gray before the sun rose, but Generally speaking, whenever he wakes up at this time, he will have a sweet fragrance around him as a comfort.

This time is no exception.

At this moment, Fisher was covered with strands of loose golden hair, and on top of the golden hair was the long-haired owner's arms that were too much on Fisher. Who else could it be if it wasn't Her Majesty Elizabeth? .

But even during sleep time, Her Majesty Elizabeth's sleeping posture can be considered elegant. Although her arms and face are leaning on Fisher's chest and shoulders, in fact, this action is more like a snuggle, not as good as an octopus. The style is "classless".

On the bed next to him, the empty dinner plates, the bedding piled up in a mess, the sheets that were wrinkled like layers of waves, and the silk balls that were pinched into balls and were obviously used all told everything that happened last night.

He blinked blankly, and his body was awakened from a full night's sleep. He raised his hand and held the arm that was on his body, but because of this simple movement, he also woke up the person next to the pillow.

"Buzz"

The next second, Elizabeth, who was nestling next to him, suddenly opened her bright, empty golden eyes and looked at Fisher beside her.

Soon, a rare expression of satisfaction emerged from it. She smiled slightly, squinted her eyes, put her face against Fisher's chest, held his palm with her palm, and said softly,

"Good morning, Fisher."

"Good morning."

Elizabeth closed her eyes, as if she was still adjusting to the afterglow of sleepiness, which made Fisher couldn't help but look at her and ask,

"Still sleepy?"

Elizabeth nodded in his arms, her voice sounding dull and dull.

"A little bit, but it's still early. Let me lie down for a while."

"good."

After Fisher agreed, Elizabeth, who was lying in his arms, seemed to be unable to help laughing again.

"hehe."

"What are you laughing at?"

"I was so full last night, and I will be the same tonight."

These are all a waste to Fisher, let alone tonight, even now it doesn't really matter, he can even continue all day long.

If you think about it carefully, although all of his extraordinary characteristics have been restored by Azan Ross's blessing, there is no feeling of weakening in this regard.

Isn't this an extraordinary characteristic?

Fisher thought so, but even such a brief wandering time would be caught by Elizabeth. She raised her eyes to look at Fisher who was thinking, gently reached out and pinched his chin, and turned him to look at the ceiling. Come over and look at yourself, and then the movements of your hands turned into gentle caressing,

"What are you thinking about? Are you so focused? Is it because you can't wait now and are looking forward to the evening?"

".I seemed to have had a dream before."

"A dream? About what?"

Elizabeth looked at Fisher patiently, waiting for his next words, but he hesitated for a moment and did not repeat the sweetness of the dream. Instead, he thought of Renee's previous proposal.

He adjusted his words and then said,

"Elizabeth, would you like to leave one day in the future and live with me somewhere far, far away?"

"Very far? How far?"

"I don't know. It's just a hypothesis, so I only have a concept. If I had to say it, it should be farther than the ends of the earth and the ends of the sea."

Elizabeth blinked and agreed with a smile without thinking,

"Okay, I'm willing to go with you."

"Is this so"

"But..." Elizabeth, who was in his arms, nodded her chin and said softly, "That should take a long time."

"After a long time?"

"Well, when our children are born, we will educate this newly born little prince and little princess into adults. In this way, I will hand over Nali and her people to him, and I will let go and leave with you, no matter what I would go any distance with you."

Fisher thought for a while and added more stringent conditions to this hypothesis.

"What if it wasn't that long, before we had kids?"

"Well, if that's the case, it's really a bit distressing. Although I will regard my children as independent individuals, in essence, as an extension of my bloodline, from the perspective of blood relationship and personal education, they You will eventually have my thoughts and inherit everything from me."

"Can't you let go of Na Li?"

"It's not that I can't let go of Na Li, but that Na Li can't let go of me. Although it may seem to you that I killed my relatives and usurped power entirely for myself, and I don't deny this, but I know the 'responsibility' Meaning. I promised Damian to do better than Dexter, and I also swore to the people to change everything in Nali. This is not something I can leave behind easily. I must be responsible for them."

Elizabeth looked straight at Fisher in front of her, and Fisher could tell that she was not joking. He nodded. In fact, her words strengthened his refusal to escape in a sense.

"That's it"

Elizabeth tilted her head, looked at Fisher in front of her and suddenly wondered,

"Why are you asking this suddenly? Do you think it's boring to stay in the Golden Palace?"

"Fortunately, I just wanted to ask something out of my feelings. Who told me to have a dream last night?"

"Dreams are a reflection of reality. What you think about every day leads to dreams every night. Does this mean that your subconscious thinks so?"

Elizabeth's eyes were empty, as if she was carefully examining the man in front of her in detail, but after a moment of pause, she just blinked, as if she had found nothing.

She had some doubts, but she didn't show them, so she spoke.

This move suddenly made Fisher realize that her prosthetic eyes did not seem to be functioning as intended.

When she was in Nali five years ago, although her artificial eyes could not distort Fisher's desires, they could observe his body's reflections and get his thoughts in detail, even to the extent that he kept Jasmine privately and never showed any affection towards her. All the emotions she had said were seen through by her prosthetic eyes.

But now, she actually used a "guessing" tone to talk about a possibility, as if she didn't get any information from Fisher.

Could it be said that the function of the prosthetic eye did not take effect on him?

But when she and Valentina were at the church in Chittel City, she was clearly able to find her location through the power of her prosthetic eyes.

Wait, there seems to be a little difference in the functions of these two types of prosthetic eyes.

Previously in Chitel City, she was looking at the phantom left by her prosthetic eyes, so when she looked at the seat, Elizabeth could also spot the eyes of the being sizing up this position from the perspective of the seat.

In other words, the subject who sees herself here is Elizabeth, not Pandora's prosthetic eyes.

This may be a bit difficult to understand, so let’s think about a question. It is known that Pandora’s prosthetic eyes and Elizabeth are both conscious, and Pandora’s prosthetic eyes, as Elizabeth’s eyes, can help her see foreign objects.

During this process, the scene seen was actually seen by Elizabeth and the prosthetic eye at the same time.

Elizabeth saw the scene, and the prosthetic eye also saw the scene, and could also use her own abilities to discover deeper information in the scene and pass it on to Elizabeth, so she could use the prosthetic eye to discover the hidden details in detail.

But now, perhaps because Fisher is wrapped in a secret blessing, he subjectively has an emotional connection with Elizabeth and is not Pandora's prosthetic eye.

Therefore, in fact, only Elizabeth can see him now, and as a subjective consciousness, Pandora's prosthetic eyes cannot detect and observe him. This also means that Elizabeth can no longer rely on the ability of the prosthetic eyes to analyze whether Fisher is lying and What was he thinking in his heart?

This is a bit too exaggerated. To be honest, without the drag of "returning to normalcy", this blessing would definitely be very exaggerated.

In fact, under Renee's prompting, he felt that this drag could actually be avoided, as long as certain conditions needed to be met.

Otherwise, because he wants to fight against the invading chaos, he has to read the supplementary manual. To read the supplementary manual, he needs to meet the conditions for reading. When the conditions for reading are met, he will be discovered and blocked by the gods of chaos. In order to avoid being blocked by the artifacts of chaos, he wraps up. As a result, the secret blessing is wrapped and the completion manual cannot be read and the conditions for reading cannot be met.

Isn't this a meaningless closed loop?

The demi-human nympho shouldn't be so boring, tricking him with the blessing of a god even more powerful than Lamastia, otherwise he would really say "It's easy to trick".

"By the way, Fisher."

But while she was thinking for a second or two, Elizabeth blinked next to her, seemed to think of something, and spoke to Fisher,

"You said earlier that you were going to live somewhere far, far away."

"Well, what's wrong?"

"In this scenario, the only two people left are the two of us, right?"

Elizabeth kept smiling and looked at Fisher, her words unfinished, as if there was some deeper meaning in this sentence that was not revealed.

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Fisher opened his mouth, and was suddenly confused by Elizabeth's words and didn't know what to answer.

Well, that

In fact, he wants to take away all the women he has a relationship with? When the prophecy of destruction comes?

God, I'm afraid that at that time, the destruction of the world will not be considered, and their "Ark" team will have to fight several rounds of fierce conflicts.

He didn't dare to think about it, but at this moment, facing Elizabeth's smiling expression and knowing that her prosthetic eyes could no longer judge whether he was lying, he felt more confident in his heart and said,

"Of course, it's just you and me."

"Very good"

Elizabeth hugged his neck with satisfaction, kissed him on the lips lovingly, and said happily,

"I love you, Fisher."

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At this moment, listening to Elizabeth's contented words, Fisher suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart.

Because he suddenly discovered that Elizabeth would still subconsciously believe in him after losing the judgment of her prosthetic eyes, and she was so easily satisfied.

Reflect on yourself

It was difficult for Fisher to comment, but Elizabeth already thought that her lover who got up early said this to her entirely because he did not want to be locked up in the Golden Palace. She raised her body a little, thought for a moment and then suddenly suggested,

"If you don't want to stay in the Golden Palace, how about I take you to the royal private beach in a few days? Just the two of us, I'll take you to have a good time, and also give me a Fake"

"Just think of it as a honeymoon?"

Her hollow golden eyes were crooked, and she said so expectantly.

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