how to train your humans

Usurper!The Abyss Council really dares to think about it, but it has to be said that this plan is a risky move. Once successful, the rewards will be huge!The Holy Dragon Empire is an extremely important member of the Great National Defense Federation. After mastering the Holy Dragon, in view of the knight's pursuit of the quality of loyalty, it is equivalent to directly controlling the dragon knight army, including the entire dragon clan—that would be Countless mobile air super bombers! , and more importantly, this is the last remaining empire. Other countries, such as the Oslant Federation, may also have this military power, but their country will hold a general meeting to discuss even a few days off during the Chinese New Year this year, unless Control all politicians, otherwise you will not be able to control all the power of this country.

Therefore, the Abyss Council chose to take down the holy dragon, and use this as a basis to slowly plot the whole world, which is not a fantasy.

But once the issue involves the imperial regime, no matter what the purpose is, Serena is left to fight alone—Amir, a great magician of Oslant nationality, cannot join due to reason and reason. As for Ronan , the temple has stipulated as early as thousands of years ago that the messengers of the gods are never allowed to participate in the secular government in any way-this is one of the oldest commandments of the two major faiths, the temple and the temple, and the gods can only guard this place in the dark The world, not allowed by the law to intervene in this world.

Once this commandment is broken, even Ronan, as the priest of Siyue, the supreme leader of contemporary dark beliefs, will be punished, and although the priests of Shadow Moon are all funny people with high-cold skins, they are after all It belongs to the dark faith, and there are too many means that ordinary people cannot accept, and the end of breaking the precepts, according to the Shadow Moon Precepts, the eight ancient precepts, no matter which one is violated, the end will be the same.

"No, that's too scary!" Serena picked up Ronan and threw it out of the window, "According to the Shadowmoon Law, you will be killed on the spot, and your corpse will be made into a corpse as a low-level servant until your flesh and blood melt away. , the soul is imprisoned into the phylactery, buried deep in the abandoned temple, and will never be forgiven...God, you are a cult! An absolute terrorist organization! The punishment is too terrible, no, no, get out, I will solve this matter myself!"

Ronan was outside the window, looking at his mother helplessly, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Serena turned around, grabbed the half-dead black cat on the bed, and threw it into Ronan's arms with a swish: "Get out, get out!"

"Really, the National Defense Federation has proposed many times! The ancient commandments of your temple are too anti-human and anti-society, and should have been abolished long ago!" Serena pouted, closed the window, and stopped letting Ronan Stay involved with this thread.

Modern society is becoming more and more open and free. Many countries have even abolished the death penalty one after another. The temple is becoming more and more friendly to the people. Priests and paladins are free to take pictures with tourists. Only the dark temple still stubbornly maintains the almost strict tradition. , never wavering——

"There are some things that are probably worth sticking to." Ronan picked up the black cat, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.

The speed of the priest was quite fast, and he flew out of the imperial city in a blink of an eye, and stopped in an open field in the suburbs.

"What Shadow Moon pursues has never been understood by most people." Ronan said to the black cat in his arms carelessly, "We protect this world in our own way, although it may seem a bit stubborn now, or It’s okay to be arrogant and arrogant, but you must also maintain a terrifying and evil image, hey, you don’t quite understand, do you?”

The black cat rolled its eyes in Ronan's hand.

"So you're just a mindless, dirty mage." Ronan said contemptuously, "We never extravagantly ask for the beliefs of the people. It's not that we are not close to the people, but that we can't distribute leaflets on the street and tell people everywhere, 'Hey friend, Do you want to experience eerie horror? Come and join Shadowmoon, there is also an unlimited supply of fresh corpses~'”

This made even the black cat laugh.

"In the past, Shadow Moon was once regarded as the incarnation of evil..." But unknowingly, Ronan himself didn't know, and there was no detailed record in the history of Shadow Moon Temple. Dark beliefs are no longer despised, but have gradually won respect? "Sigh... I told you 800 years ago, it would be better to join Shadowmoon, unfortunately..."

"Little Ronan~ Can we think of some meaningful questions?"

Ronan's face turned cold, the black cat scratched him, broke free from his arms, fell to the ground and rolled, and turned into a man in a state of embarrassment, a slender mage with both the handsomeness of a teenager and the wildness of a young man— - Natural magic makes druids unable to tell their age.

"Thal..." Facing Thrall in human form, Ronan almost immediately gritted his teeth, "He has the ability to restore his human form."

"Little Ronan...you are too cruel." Sal gritted his teeth, covered his stomach, his hair and clothes were in a mess, and there were many obvious cat claw marks on his face, "You don't know that cats can't eat cream And chocolate? How much do you want to kill me... If I don't go all out, I will become a dead cat!"

Ronan snorted coldly: "Yes, I really want to."

The Druid, whose life was threatened, naturally tried his best to break the restraints on his body. Thrall was glad that he was knowledgeable, or that he had a lot of miscellaneous knowledge, so he finally broke free and regained his human form. Otherwise, would he be able to see him the next day? The sun is a problem.

"Baby Ronan... Anyway, the two of us also had love—"

boom!A dark magic ball exploded beside Thrall's cheek. Ronan's face was blacker than his robe. He gritted his teeth, full of murderous aura: "How dare you mention it to me! You shameless bastard!"

Sal was stunned for a moment, laughed loudly, clapped his hands and said, "Come on baby, don't be like a girl who is being treated lightly. They're all big men. Don't you feel good? If you don't feel good enough, then I will I'll try harder next time—"

"You'd better go die—" The dark elements in all directions became furious. When Ronan was tossing Thrall, he didn't feel so angry when he saw his miserable appearance. He was also a big man. It's disgusting to say such things as obsession/rape, but she won't be pregnant anyway. Although Ronan is just a erotic/sex maniac who is only joking, he is not conservative after all, and has no "virtue concept", and revenge is almost nothing, but Seeing Thrall's complacent face, Ronan just felt that killing him would not be enough to vent his hatred!

Thrall exclaimed: "Don't be serious!"

The earth is boiling under the feet of the dark priest, and the forbidden spell of the undead system-the dead wood is like spring, all the undead within the range of the spell will be awakened from death, and they will return by summoning to fight to the death.The soil was tumbling, and various corpses crawled out of it one after another, some with human shapes, and some with bones.

"Tsk tsk, baby, you're so angry. When you taught students, didn't you say not to disturb the dead casually? Why are you still digging up innocent corpses?" Thrall let out a series of frivolous laughter. A summoning door, a strong breath of undead came - Thrall summoned a lich!

Ronan pursed his lips slightly, his anger calmed down, and his sanity returned. He glanced at Sal's proud expression, turned around and opened the door of summoning, and the lich belonging to Ronan also appeared on the battlefield.

"Baby, what about~"

"How did you know about my conversation with my student!" Ronan suddenly realized a serious problem.

"I heard it!" Thrall said as a matter of course, while the two mages said this, they kept moving their hands, one after another ferocious and violent dark magic shot back and forth, and the liches were still wrestling on the side—— But the two talking mages were completely unaware that their lich was fishing in troubled waters.

"Hey, how many times have your master and my master fought this year?"

"Twice when I was present, and probably many times when I was not..."

"Why did you fight this time? Is it simply not pleasing to the eye?"

"No, it seems that my master put your master to sleep..."

"Fuck, it's obviously a good thing, what about happy candy..."

The liches are used to the fight between old enemies, and they don't want to fight to the death. They have nothing to fight, and they should do what they should do after the fight. These years, Thrall has come to make trouble at every turn, and Ronan is used to coping with it. It has become an indispensable part of daily life, and the liches are also lazily making a show on the side——

They didn't notice that this time Ronan really made a move.

"Thal, what is your purpose!"

"You!" Sal replied naturally, "I like you!"

Ronan almost lost control of his mental power, and his tone changed: "What?" Then he laughed angrily, "Are you kidding me? You have been entangled with me for so many years, how many times have you come to trouble me, the most hateful thing, You did that disgusting thing to me, and then you said you liked me, are you sick, or crazy?"

Saar heard Ronan's question full of anger, he was a little inexplicable: "Of course I like you, I don't like you, why should I ask you? I turned into various animals to follow you, but you have fed me many times and refused to raise them." I, then I have to—”

"Wait!" Ronan showed a terrified look, "Are you following me?" Then the priest's expression became extremely terrifying, "You pervert, are you following me?"

Thrall frowned, and Ronan was completely in a rage.

Thinking that he might have hugged Thrall who turned into an animal without knowing it, Ronan even remembered that he had hugged a kitten and a rabbit to bed a few times... If that was Thrall transformed...

"You dare to do such a shameless thing to the leader of the dark... You are going to die for me!!!"

Thrall was startled, Ronan's attack was lifeless, forcing him to fight with all his strength, it was not the kind of lazy and casual daily fighting before, the Lich at the side felt the monstrous anger from the master's spiritual imprint, With anger, the sanity of the undead creatures was destroyed, and they entered a state of bloodthirsty killing.

"Ronan! You're actually serious about me!" Thrall flashed a deadly spell angrily, "I like you so much, you actually want to kill me!"

"Huh? That's really scary, how could I let a disgusting guy like you think about it!" Ronan sneered, and the next shot was still a merciless killing move.

Thrall was also angry at the moment. In his twisted views, Ronan had always been defined as a "lover", but now he suddenly discovered that in Ronan's world, the name Thrall belonged to an "enemy"——

Of course, no one has ever told Sal that stalking, voyeurism, and fascination/rape are not normal ways of expressing liking.

...a bloodbath over a plate of creamy chocolate biscuits.

"You actually want to kill me!" Sal was sad and angry at the same time, waving his hand like a bone spur, "Okay, you actually want to kill me!!! On the bed, you clearly hugged me!" Then he probably felt that the expression Not enough, so I deliberately emphasized, "Many times!!!"

Sure enough, it turned into a small animal and crawled on the bed!Ronan was about to go mad with anger: "You lied to me and forced me! The fan/rapist actually came out to show off shamelessly!"

The strong dark elements in the air and the power of the undead collided with each other. Both sides were full of anger, and they fought almost unreservedly. After a while, both of them were more or less defeated, but Thrall calmed down a little after the fight.

"Is it because I didn't ask you what you mean before I fuck you?" Thrall thought about it, but was still reluctant to kill his "lover".

"Next time?" Ronan snarled, wiping off the blood from the wind blade on his face.

"That's right, I won't be angry with you anymore, have you calmed down now? Can you take the initiative next time!" Thrall said seriously.

Ronan smiled: "Is that so..."

"Yeah! Isn't that a good idea?" Thinking about going to bed, Sal spread his hands with a smile on his face. By the way, this must be duplicity. Going to bed is so comfortable, how could he not like it?But suddenly, he paused and stared at Ronan with wide eyes, "You..."

Ronan actually had a sword in his hand. Thrall did not expect that as a high-ranking priest, Ronan's killing move would actually use a cold weapon. It passed through the heart without piercing, but every time it beat, it seemed to feel the coldness from the blade.

Yes, "Lover" was born in the country of Dragon Knights. Thrall clutched his chest, panting in pain, and slowly fell to the ground, seeing Ronan withdraw his sword indifferently.

"Your idea is good, it feels good to be 'active', so now I'm not angry." Ronan raised the corner of his mouth, "Take your time and enjoy the wonderful feeling of being 'penetrated'."

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at Thrall at all, directly activated the teleportation magic, and disappeared in place.

Thrall touched his chest, it hurt so much, blood flowed out, and quickly gathered a pool under his body.

"Well...it hurts so much...Could it be...the baby is angry with me because it hurts so much?"

The guy who could never think about the problem with a normal way of thinking was lying on the ground with a wry smile, chanting spells strenuously, the natural magic quickly took effect, and began to repair the wound, but this sword was too cruel, and Thrall was just a half-druid who became a monk halfway, There is simply no way to heal yourself before the blood runs out.

"The famous necromancer Thrall is lying on the ground in such a miserable state."

Thrall saw a young man out of the corner of his eye. The young man walked slowly, as if he was still afraid of the necromancer's magic, and kept on guard at all times.

"I felt your great strength even in the imperial city, but it's just that being stabbed by a sweetheart, no matter how strong you are, you will be sad, right?"

"You... saw it?" Thrall asked lazily.

"Yeah, it's really merciless!" The young man turned around Sal, "How about it, I don't think you have time to chat with me, so I'll just say it, join us, and be responsible for helping us deal with it Shadowmoon Temple will do."

"My benefits?"

"I'll save your life," said the young man.

"Not enough!" Thrall stretched out a finger, "One more, I want Ronan."

"make a deal!"

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Not long after Ronan left, Amir also slipped away from Serena's room—before the Dragon King, who was looking for supper, came back, and before leaving, Serena rushed over and kissed Amir.

"Haha! Cheating! Cheating!" Serena cheered and turned in a circle, "Go away! My husband is coming to beat you up."

So Amir's last move before leaving was to put his hands on his forehead. Sometimes it was hard to tell whether the Dragon Queen's stupid behavior was real or fake. He walked into the teleportation magic circle with Nova.

"Oh no, wait!" Serena jumped up suddenly, rushed to the closet in a hurry, and hurriedly took out a bunch of strange bottles and jars, "Bring these to Qiyang for me! Take them well! !"

Amir took it helplessly. Although he couldn't know where Qiyang was hidden, but taking it may be a comfort to this mother, but... some first aid medicines are very useful, as for the bruises and swellings, forget it. What is the special painkiller for dysmenorrhea?

"Ah, I'm sorry..." Serena snatched back the painkiller with a blushing face, "Tell Qiyang, you must work hard!"

Hmm, come on... There is such a mother, Qi Yang, you really have to work hard...

However, as soon as he walked out of the teleportation array, the things in Amir's hands fell to the ground with a splash, and he himself couldn't help but fell down. Nova hurriedly grabbed his shoulders.

"teacher?"

The teleportation point was in the woods of the Royal Academy, and within 50 meters outside was Amir's own mage tower.

"Teacher..." Nova had a complicated look on his face, and he embraced Amir in his direction, and said with some hesitation: "Teacher, what happened to you these years? Your physical condition seems to be getting worse... ..."

Amir leaned against Nova, his face paler than ever, his lips trembling, but he couldn't speak.He grabbed Nova's clothes, breathed heavily for a while, and then reluctantly said: "Send...I go to the tower..."

"Okay..." Nova supported Amir. He has the control magic set by Amir, which is completely different from the improvement direction of the Abyss Council. In 20 years, Amir has improved this control magic into a completely Sometimes his orders are simple and rude. Once Nova is disobedient, Amir can even let him slap his own mouth, but Nova can’t control his movements—fortunately, Amir is not such a person. Nova didn't make trouble on purpose either.

Seeing the teacher's abnormally bad face, Nova was silent for a while. He felt that Amir's mental power was fluctuating at the moment. If he was aggressive at this time, he would definitely be able to break through the control of his body, but the backlash of mental power might be It took Amir's life—so Nova guessed, the teacher really gambled, bet that he would not kill him.

As soon as the two entered the mage's tower, the three lake goblins screamed and screamed, and the three little ghosts flew around crying and crying, until Nova couldn't take it anymore and sent them to heat the milk.

The bedroom is on the second floor. Nova looked at the spiral staircase, smiled, and hugged Amir directly.

"you……"

"Teacher! Don't say let go, I will throw you down uncontrollably!" Nova shouted back.

Amir closed his mouth, his face darkened.

Drinking the milk brought by Ai Aitili, Amir gradually recovered. He looked at Nova who was still sitting on the side, and said, "You can go."

"..."

Seeing that Nova was not moving, Amir put down the milk and let the goblin go out, "Why don't you go, let's go, as long as you don't go back to the Abyss Council, you can go anywhere."

Within a year, the Dragon Queen is bound to solve this scourge. If he goes back at this time, he will be slaughtered by the Dragon Queen along with him.

"Teacher, I remember you said that you paid the price for what happened back then... tell me, what is the price?"

Amir was taken aback, he didn't expect Nova to ask this question, the price, no matter how much he paid, couldn't change the fact that Nova was born in the Abyss Council of Shivar, so Amir replied casually: "It's all over, already It's something that can't be changed, there's no need to know."

"Why isn't it necessary! That should have been borne by me!" Nova suddenly grabbed the teacher's wrist, which was thinner than in memory, and the skin was cooler, and the abrupt joints could be touched.

"What's the matter?" Amir smiled calmly, "Shouldn't the believers of the Abyss Council who believe in destruction be happy to see everything in the past destroyed?"

Nova was stunned, his expression was a little tired, but his fingers still stayed on Amir's wrist, he muttered for a while, and finally made a weak protest: "I can't choose my origin..."

"So I didn't blame you." Amir gently withdrew his hand, and Nova shook his fingers, momentarily at a loss for words.

"I don't...I don't want to destroy anything, no, I don't want to destroy anything..." Nova stammered for a long time, lowering his head, "Teacher, I..."

Finally, he said in a low voice: "It would be great if you were also a member of the parliament..."

"There are no ifs in this world." Amir said wearily, "Let's go, it's getting late."

"...So, what is the price?" Because it wasn't a command sentence, Nova still stubbornly sat in his seat. Nova has always been a very persistent guy, so persistent that he was a bit awkward, otherwise he wouldn't have changed. Fa'er kidnapped Amir, and was finally kidnapped in turn.

Amir thought for a while, "You know this is meaningless...it's better..."

"what?"

Nova's gaze slowly moved to the neckline following the movement of Amir's fingers, watching him unbutton the button.

"If you don't go... then don't go..."

The author has something to say: To sum it up seriously, there are two pairs of deputy CPs in this article, one is to throw dog blood all over the sky + fall in love and kill each other + not take medicine when sick [Ronan and Sal], and the other is the classic cultivation of betrayal attack The scum is degraded... That's right, Mr. Amir, don't look at it, just talk about you.

Pindao originally thought that the big move was released yesterday, and it would cool down today, but it turned out that it still exploded, um...don't you praise me?