Asian Girl Completion Manual

"Tomorrow's fragrance? Ten thousand years?"

Jasmine stared blankly at Gelsemium in front of her. The name spoken from her father's mouth at this moment was like a leaf falling into a calm lake. Just as it fell into her mind, it caused ripples, making Jasmine feel uneasy.

But she couldn't tell the reason for this feeling, but her heartbeat accelerated for no reason, and her whole body was instantly swallowed up by the feeling of heart palpitations, and her fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

Xuanzang quickly stretched out his hand to hold her trembling shoulders. Her mother's gentle palm stopped the trembling of Jasmine's body, but it still did not stop the paleness on her face. Gelsemium raised her eyes to look at Scrophulariaceae behind her, but Seeing Scrophulariaceae shook her head slightly,

"So. Actually, I am not my parents' child? I am a soul from another world and the same existence that caused destruction. That's why I cannot enter the mythical level. Right?"

Gelsemium retracted her gaze and quickly comforted her,

"Jasmine, don't worry, Jasmine, you will always be our child, and we have never regarded you as the cause of death. You don't have to think about this matter in a hurry, your parents are just telling you this matter. You get a vaccination, and I hope you can accept the changes in you later. Neither we nor Fisher will change you in any way."

"Jasmine, we are always here."

Behind her, Scrophulariaceae's palm gently patted her back like the weight of a swaddling baby. Jasmine couldn't help but feel relieved. Even the rich brown-black color in her eyes faded little by little. She thought about her words and asked,

"When did Mr. Fisher know about this? Did he always regard me as that Asuka?"

"No, he just learned about it. And I'm afraid, like you, he's not ready for the answer yet."

"Then my father didn't let me get close to the crack because of my true identity?"

Gelsemium was stunned for a moment, looked at each other with Scrophulariaceae, nodded and shook her head.

When he mentioned this, the doubt in his eyes was no less than Jasmine's, and even Scrophulariaceae frowned.

"Well, the pollution that permeates the spiritual world is the result of your body. After your soul and body were separated in the past, it lost its reason and turned into an existence with the sole purpose of seeking the soul. But Jasmine, at that time, not It wasn't me who brought you closer to the gap. The time in the spiritual world and reality are not consistent. It is difficult to determine what is happening in reality here. That is something that only gods can do. Even Lamastia had just arrived at that time. So, I didn’t have time to pay attention to what was actually happening in real time.”

Jasmine's eyes widened and her expression became incredulous. She looked back behind her and asked Scrophulariaceae,

"That means that the 'Dad' who ordered me to deliver medicine to Teacher Fisher and mended the law for my mother to prevent me from getting close to the cracks, was not 'Dad' at all?"

Scrophulariaceae nodded, her expression not very good.

"Not only that, the person who sent the medicine to treat Fisher at that time was not your father, nor was it the person who asked me to come forward."

"However, that being can create medicines that your mother can't distinguish between real and fake. This is enough to show that that being has a lot of background."

Speaking of this, Lamastia didn't say much. He just told Gelsemium that maybe Fisher would know some clues. Combined with Lamastia's words and the situation described by Jasmine, he became more and more confused.

Judging from what he did by impersonating his own voice, he not only commanded Scrophulariaceae to help delay the invading Chaos Seeds, but also made medicine to save Fisher, and later provided a method to help those with broken laws. Scrophulariaceae mended the law, albeit at the cost of the lives of Elizabeth and the Nari people.

Overall, it seems that the existence is here to help Fisher?

Could it be the moon?

This makes sense logically. Moon and Fisher have a close relationship, and her predecessor, Mother Goddess, is also a good friend of Asuka.

Gelsemium touched his chin, he thought for a moment and stood up, looking at Jasmine who was still worried in front of him, he turned to look at Scrophulariaceae and whispered softly,

"In this case, wifey, you and Jasmine take a short rest here first, so that Jasmine can digest it."

"And you?"

"I'm going to figure this out. By the way, there is something important about Harmon in the spirit world about thousands of years ago. Fisher and I will go and have a look. The crystal we used to communicate with you can still be used now. When the time comes, Just contact us directly using this.”

Gelsemium turned back to look at Jasmine who was sitting there. Seeing the confused expression on her face, she knew the confusion in her heart.

It's no wonder. If one day your parents suddenly tell you that you are actually an old monster who has lived for ten thousand years, everyone will be at a loss. What's more, she just found out from Gelsemium that she was waiting for Fisher. Teacher Er has been around for ten thousand years.

Ten thousand years, how long should it take?

Jasmine didn't know, she just thought it would be very, very long. She tried to imagine the concept and how she should feel, but all she got was pain and resistance, preventing her from continuing to simulate that feeling.

She didn't know how to accept this, but she just thought naively, if this was the case, would she be more confident and have a better chance of gaining powerful power?

Jasmine thought so.

Gelsemium walked out of the basement. To be honest, the arrival of Scrophulariaceae in the spirit world made him feel a lot less stressed, and even his physical cough symptoms were relieved a lot.

He returned to Fisher's side. When he came back, Fisher was talking to Lady Eridano about the news about the base. Renee disappeared and she didn't know where she went. When she saw Gelsemium coming back, Fisher said Renee's true identity It seems like something happened over there and I need to go back and deal with it.

At the same time, Fisher also whispered to Gelsemium,

"How's Jasmine?"

"What else can you do? If you mess around with others every day, Jasmine will no longer want you."

Gelsemium was alarmist, and Fisher raised his eyebrows. He didn't know when he learned to joke without expression, but looking at the expression on his face, Fisher seemed to realize something, and asked softly,

"Did you tell her about Asuka?"

"how do you know?"

"Your expression is very complicated and uncertain, as if you have made a decision that you are not sure about."

"You understand me, yes, I'm not sure if this is a good thing. If possible, I hope she will never know these things and never think of Asuka's things, because they are all suffering for her."

".you're right."

Gelsemium's previous analysis was correct. Fisher has not fully accepted this matter. The specific manifestation is that he clearly has a lot to say to Asuka who has been waiting for him for ten thousand years, especially when he already knows The last choice she made, even before her death, she asked the Mother Goddess to teach humans magic and protect them.

She had obviously done so much that was heartbreaking, and had given Fisher so much to express, but now, it was undoubtedly selfish to mention this to Jasmine.

It's like, in order to repay her guilt for waiting for Asuka for ten thousand years, she can't wait to apologize to her, but this can only awaken the memories of her past suffering.

Therefore, Fisher also froze in place, but now Gelsemium has already taken the lead in doing so, and it is still unclear whether Fisher will do the same.

"What's the situation at Harmon? I haven't had time to ask you in detail when you come back."

Gelsemium changed the topic, pulling Fisher out of his contemplation, and Fisher nodded and informed Gelsemium of the invitation letter David had received.

He chewed the words and murmured,

"Obviously I feel that Harmon has undergone some kind of positive change. When you say this, why does it sound like the Hongmen Banquet?"

"Hongmen Banquet, what is that?"

"A noun used by a nymphomaniac means a banquet with bad intentions and ulterior motives. She often described Scrophulariaceae as inviting her to the bottom of the sea as a guest, so she never went."

"What about actually?"

"It's actually the Hongmen Banquet, because Scrophulariaceae always feels that she has led me astray and wants to teach her a lesson."

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Fisher stopped talking and pondered for a moment before continuing,

"Ms. Bojiang said that many chaos species have gone there. Whether it is the Hongmen Banquet or not, Harmon is a problem that must be solved. Now that Renee and the God of Destruction are here, there is a certain guarantee. Now that Jasmine has entered the spirit world, We need to deal with Harmon as soon as possible so that we can turn our attention to Jasmine as soon as possible.”

"Yeah, let's go take a look anyway."

Gelsemium clapped her hands and turned to look at David's cardinal ship docked next to the island. David couldn't wait to get there, but Renee hadn't come back yet.

"Are you hungry? It seems that you haven't eaten anything since you came here. Scrophulariaceae has just arrived and said that it wanted to treat you to something to eat. It just so happens that Renee hasn't come back yet."

"No need, let's go directly. Renee will go directly to the ship later."

"hehe."

Fisher refused Gelsemium's Hongmen Banquet, thanked Lady Bo Eridanus in front of him who had just answered his question, and walked warily towards the direction of the cardinal's ship.

Gelsemium behind him smiled slightly and looked at Fisher's back. For some reason, he could always think of the woman with messy long hair, but it was different from Fisher walking forward silently. Guys who love Asian girls will definitely wave their hands and shout, then stagger away from themselves and will not come back for a long time.

I don’t know if that guy is dead now?

The scourge has lasted for thousands of years. Maybe that guy is still living somewhere outside the fence, or maybe he has returned to her world?

Who can know this?

"Didi. Didi, didi, didi."

The darkness covered by the scarlet mist in the spiritual world has become a lingering shadow in the hearts of the Chaos species. Ever since their former belief in the Mother Goddess broke with the gods like moths to a flame in order to protect mankind because of their agreement with their best friends. After their demise, the chaos species have been suffering in the long years for who knows how long.

Perhaps what they resent is not the Magic Minister who tempted the Mother Goddess to fight for his life, but they are just unwilling. The reason why the Mother Goddess sacrifices his life is that the Magic Minister is a human being, and it has never been them.

They have obviously followed the Mother Goddess for so long, and even tried their best to help humans when the Mother Goddess taught magic, helping them create their own powerful race of "witches", but the Mother Goddess abandoned them like worn-out shoes. They treat them like tools and throw them away after use, and until they die, they no longer care about what happens after their death.

The long-term torture of being polluted by the spiritual world has changed the temperament of this group of stars who only love to stare at reality and do nothing. They increasingly feel that this world is like a family that does not love them, especially when they are When they knew that the sea of ​​souls from which they were born was stolen by the gods, their dissatisfaction with the world after their birth reached its extreme.

At this moment, the chaotic species with twisted bodies, huge growth, and countless compound eyes silently recited the spell taught by Elizabeth, opening a crack in the spiritual pollution that permeated the spiritual world. The leader was a half-man who was in relatively good condition. God, Pisces.

Behind him, followed by several nineteenth- and eighteenth-level Chaos Seeds, seemed to have formed a small team that passed through the pollution of the spiritual world and headed for the unknown place hidden in the pollution.

But in front of their compound eyes, when the endless scarlet mist dissipated little by little, a huge angel sanctuary floating in the deep space of the spiritual world, like a mountain, suddenly occupied their entire field of vision.

"Sure enough, the closed shelter has been opened."

Pisces stopped in a space not far from the front of the huge shelter, and several Chaos species he brought behind him also stopped behind him. The tentacles of different shapes were also swaying slightly. In the darkness, only their His eyes were still bright, looking like twinkling stars in the night sky.

"Didi. Didi, didi, didi."

Many controlled cardinals were coming and going from the shelter, accepting many species of chaos into it like welcome guests.

Chaos species generally work on their own and are not an indestructible whole. In addition to the existence surrounding the twelve most powerful chaos species, there are also many scattered chaos species who are fleeing and hiding. , at this moment, the forerunners have been received by Harmon Harmon and entered it.

Pisces looked at the cardinals coming in and out, still a little in disbelief.

"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have imagined that Harmon Harmon thousands of years ago would become so kind."

"Pisces, don't forget the noble [Ocean] arrangement."

"I know."

Pisces' compound eyes flickered slightly, and his tone in the darkness seemed particularly determined,

"[The song] must not have any noise, and must not violate the score. The one with precious nature, Fisher, will definitely come, and we also need to convey the respect of the ocean to Harmon."

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After saying that, Pisces shook the tentacles behind him again and flew in the direction of the opened angel shelter. But halfway, a vague figure with a faint light flew up and stopped him temporarily. their way.

"Dear stars, are you also here to attend Harmon's banquet?"

Listening to the angelic language that they had not heard for a long time, Pisces and the other Chaos Species stopped again. Their compound eyes glanced up and down at the blurry figure standing in the darkness, but they saw that behind the figure, there seemed to be some faint light wings. shape sweep

"Who are you?"

"I am the angel responsible for receiving all guests. You can call me Ariel."

"Angel?"

Even the well-informed Pisces were slightly startled. They looked at the blurry figure in front of them. The blue light flashing on the cardinal next to them, the outline of the figure in front of them was also slightly illuminated, just enough to reveal the figure. I saw the friendly hand extended by the angel in front of me towards Pisces.

The hands were covered in blood and flesh, and seemed to be covered with densely packed squirming flesh buds, and there seemed to be a metallic-like color and texture shining from them.

Pisces's compound eyes flashed slightly, and after a moment of hesitation, he stretched out one of his tentacles in the dissuading gazes of several stars behind him, intending to place it on the angel's hand, but this movement was weird, stretching out One tentacle appeared, and several other tentacles were wrapped around the end of the stretched out tentacle. If anything happened, they were ready to cut off the tentacle at any time.

"Snapped!"

But when the tentacle touched the angel's palm, nothing happened, and Pisces didn't feel any fluctuations of Harmon's authority on the angel in front of him.

The angel named "Ariel" just retracted his hand politely, flapped the illusory wings behind him with a little strange smell, made a false gesture on his side, and said enthusiastically to Pisces,

"Welcome to Harmon Harmon's banquet, we sincerely welcome you, stars!" (End of Chapter)