[Quick Transmigration] Pandora's Blessing

After checking his body, the general had something else to say.

His Majesty the King said, how can a national treasure like Pandora only do such a rough inspection?Of course, a more in-depth, comprehensive, and thorough inspection is required.

To put it bluntly, the Empire wants to know the secret of the curse.

Pandora said that the curse is not his own innate skill, and it is useless to check it.

Yes, Pandora's Box is not Pandora's own thing.

It's just for his use now.

Check it, check it as you like, it doesn't matter if you have to draw blood or skin it or cut it up.

If you can check out a bird, you are considered amazing.

It is taken for granted that the checked data is normal.

It's so normal that it's so abnormal.

Since static can't capture, let's capture dynamically.

Well, let Pandora cast a few more curses and let them observe and record the whole process.

Pandora said, no problem.

But, don't regret it when the time comes.

Pandora didn't say anything, and Mohe didn't know, even if the Imperial Army was cheated, they could only blame themselves for their bad luck.

Pandora's battleship will not allow outsiders to board it.

Mohe is a wife, yes.

So the imperial army had to follow them far away.

The battleship is fully automatic, and Pandora ran around when she entered the castle.

He is surveying the terrain.

Well, the vantage point for a bang bang.

It's really... so he is really boring.

There is no need to go through any plot, just blow up all the planets.

Isn't it to save Mo He's life?It's hard?

Besides, even if he doesn't protect Mohe, someone will protect him.

Pandora thought as she walked, did that man also travel with missions?What is his mission? ...to fall in love with him?

→_→Congratulations, you got it right!

Pandora sneered.

If that man's mission is this, then he will never succeed.

Pandora said that he has no interest in that man at all!

At most... that is, a little sexual interest.

……you sure?

Pandora is more concerned about the "symbiotic relationship".

If the symbiotic relationship is established, that is, where he is, the man can sense it.

But what about the other way around?How did he... wait.

task object.

His system will automatically lock the task object.

If it is said, the task object is equated with that man.

Well, in this way, in fact, Pandora can also "sense" the trace of that person.

Pandora laughed mockingly.

If the so-called symbiotic relationship is just like this, it is just the induction between systems.

There are many types of systems, and they can be completely customized.

It's not surprising that there is something like a twin system.

Pandora decided to leave this matter behind.

Unless that man can come up with stronger evidence to prove their relationship.

Of course, Pandora didn't think of a thing.

In case, the object of the task is not the one possessed by that man... What should I do?

Under this premise, if he can still recognize people at a glance...

Ask, does that count as proof of a symbiotic relationship, or is it proof of... how well he knows him.

Well, those are things that should be considered in the "next life".

Let's find a place to have sex with peace of mind.

Stained glass.

Often used by churches.

When the sun shines, the light passes through the glass, as if a miracle has appeared, which will make the bishop standing in front holy and noble.

Blasphemers.

I prefer things that are holy and pure.

Likes to spoil them.

There is an imitation church on the top floor of the castle, the pipe organ sings the Gospel, and there are candles that never go out in front of the windowsill.

Greek mythology on stained glass.

Exactly the scene where Pandora was created.

The Greek god bestowed all the good things in the world on that girl.

All the beauty in the world is gathered in her body.

Then hand over all the evil in the world to her, and let her spread it to human beings.

This is God.

"What does the story on it mean?"

Mo He's voice sounded from behind.

Pandora didn't look back, her face was cold, "It's God's will."

Mo He's heart tightened, "What god?"

Pandora chuckled lightly, "Shouldn't you refute me here... Is there no god in this world?"

Mo He took a few steps forward, looked up at the stained glass carefully, "I believe it now."

Pandora raised her eyebrows, "What do you think of this girl?"

He pointed to the girl in the middle of the picture holding a clay pot.

"It's beautiful. But..." Mo He frowned slightly, feeling a sense of disobedience.

"Not popular." Pandora curled her lips without any emotion.

This is the original Pandora.

It's just a puppet, a tool that was manufactured.

Yes, just like Pan Shenxing created Pan Raoyu and Mohe.

"Her name is Pandora." Pandora's voice was full of self-mockery.

Mo He stared at the girl on the glass for a long time, then turned to Pandora, "What does she have to do with Pan Shenxing?"

Pandora shook her head, "It doesn't matter. There are no myths on this planet, I can be sure."

From the very beginning, this planet has no gods.

Mo He lowered his head and thought.

There is no god on this planet.

But the man next to him has power that this world doesn't have.

This person may be God.

So the fairy tale depicted on this pair of stained glass is... the original world of this person?

"Pandora." Mo He looked at him and said softly.

Pandora turned her head and laughed softly, "Yes, I am Pandora. It is the girl above, a tool made by God.... just like you."

"That's why you hate the empire so much?" Mo He's expression was serious, even a little cold.

"Why didn't you ask me, where did your Pan Raoyu go?" Pandora leaned against the stained glass, with a lazy expression, but with a sense of alienation from the world.

"You are my Pan Raoyu." Mo He didn't hesitate or question him.

Just like stained glass.

Manufactured, unpopular, without will, pure dolls.

That was Pan Raoyu before she opened her eyes.

Mo He knew very well that what he recognized at a glance was the person in front of him.

Open your eyes, one look, is a lifetime.

"He wants you to live. So you can't die. Apart from that, I can't give you anything." Pandora snorted and brushed her long hair.

Mo He's Adam's apple rolled subconsciously, and his footsteps involuntarily approached him, "I don't need anything from you. Because I can snatch, snatch, and possess myself."

Pandora half-closed her eyes, "Can't you get it?"

"Destroy." Mo He pressed Pandora's hands on the stained glass, and leaned towards him.

"No, Mohe. You can't destroy it. And..." Pandora slowly moved her head closer to him, her lips caressing the corner of his mouth, "You can't bear it."

Mo He's heart trembled, and the following immediately stood at attention and saluted!

"Tell me, do you only want my body...or do you want my heart too? Huh?"

Midnight Rose.

A beauty that blooms in the dark.

Quietly, his breath has already invaded your lungs, making you fascinated.

He occupies your eyes, your mind, and your brain.

In the end, he will eat away at your soul.

That is the devil's flower, the flower that devours people.

A flower that makes people willing to fall.

When you see him for the first time, it is doomed to your end.

Want to pick, but afraid of withering.

Yes, that's the reason.

Once the flowers leave the rhizome, they will wither in a short time.

You can't bear it, right?

So you dare not touch at all, right?

Delicate flowers, so delicate.

Afraid that if you reach out, you will hurt him, aren't you?

Because you love him more than you love yourself, right?

In the silent hall, only Pandora's enchanting and decadent laughter echoed for a long time.

I am willing to fall.

With my body, with my blood, with my life, with my soul... to save you into a god.

I would like to be your nourishment, to be integrated with you, and I only hope that your flowers will bloom beautifully and never wither.

yes i love you.

I swear on my life.

Mohe kissed his lips, tossing and turning, sucking his saliva, plundering his breath, and swallowing his blood.

*Bone erosion.

If it can become a reality.

He is willing to give everything in exchange for a glimpse of youth.

Mo He lifted Pandora up and put it on the stained glass.

The universe has no light.

However, light can be produced in the universe.

The human heart is very strange.

The dark night can evoke the softest and weakest emotions deep in the human heart.

Mohe loved him, almost desperately in love.

Mo He didn't want to know that Pandora knew that he loved him, almost desperately in love.

Because, can't get it.

It's different from my previous life.

What you can't get in your previous life is just a guess.

Mo He's cruelty to Pan Raoyu was just a child acting like a baby.

But in this life.

Can't get it, it's a fact.

Such a hopeless fact.

This person, the person he is holding in his arms now...has no heart.

he knows.

He knew it from the beginning.

This person doesn't bother to pretend, his coldness emanates from the depths of his soul.

However, the most real expression of this person is probably only just now.

He is mocking.

ridicule others.

mock yourself.

When he looked at that painting, it was the real, most real... Pandora.

No foreplay.

Mo He tore open Pandora's pants, and pushed in with all his strength.

Bloody smell.

Pandora didn't resist, but laughed instead.

ridicule others.

mock yourself.

Such a smile.

"Pandora..."

Mo He worked harder and deeper each time.

Every time you move, you can hear the distinct sound of water.

The blood dripped on the ground, forming a small puddle.

The organ is moving.

Soaring vibrato.

Light shone through the stained glass.

It's firelight.

A fiery red light.

The girl above Pandora's head closed her eyes tightly, holding a clay pot, as if she was praying.

Pandora below the girl smiled mockingly, her bare legs tightly wrapped around the man.

He is blaspheming.

Red light shines on the two through the stained glass.

Under the setting sun, who is weeping blood.

Pandora spread her arms and stuck to the stained glass.

Like the scene of the crucifixion of Christ.

Only Nirvana... can be reborn?

Only by suffering a lot... can we get all the rewards?

Why?

The reason why Pandora turned from a holy girl like a lily to a rose of blood blooming at midnight is why?

The mercy of God is hypocrisy.

To cover up their selfishness.

Therefore, Pandora, in the name of God...

Blasphemy.