Vinegar yourself every day [Quick Transmigration]

"When we meet again, I may change a little bit, no matter what I do, don't be angry..." Wei Ye recalled what 001 begged him before they separated.

He didn't think much about it at the time, until now that the system lost his memory, he finally realized what this sentence meant.

The depression of so many worlds has accumulated together, coupled with the character of the dark god who can't bear it, it's no wonder that 001 doesn't explode.

Wei Ye nervously licked his dry lower lip—isn't it a bit fancy to play this type and level of role-playing?

So interesting, hee hee.

His hand was forced down, Christopher didn't change his face, but the movement in his hand was extremely unusual.There was an expression of disbelief on Wei Ye's face, and he looked up at him, "What did you say?"

The man repeated unhurriedly, "I want you to come."

Being manipulated doesn't feel the same as sanely active.After understanding the meaning of his request, the frightened Necromancer withdrew his hand in surprise, "No—"

This time, the wrist was successfully pulled out from the man's shackles.

"You don't want to?" Chris said lightly, "Yes, I won't force you anymore."

Then what will he do?Almost imagining the scene of Elvis dying in the hands of the gods, Okino's retreating movement stopped suddenly.

Chris glanced at his stiff steps in a dilemma, and his handsome eyebrows twitched lightly.

In fact, he himself didn't know whether he wanted him to compromise, if he was determined not to, it meant that man was not that important to him.

But as soon as he thought of this, the Necromancer took a step forward tremblingly.

Christopher's eyes dimmed.He sat down on the edge of the bed with a blank expression, and tapped his legs, "Come here."

His expression was still calm, and his voice was cold and steady. After getting along for a while, Wei Ye could see the hidden dryness in the dark god's indifferent posture.

The previous vague memory seems to be deeply imprinted in the soul, but just being looked at by him with that kind of eyes, Wei Ye's legs began to weaken, isn't it too exciting.

Christopher stretched out his legs and spread them apart, waiting patiently for him.

The necromancer is like a flying insect that has fallen into a spider web, wrapped in layers of silk threads, and cannot break free no matter what.

This palace is a gorgeous cage.

Under the man's stare, his ice-blue eyes showed a beautiful fragility, and he drove his legs to walk over like a sacrifice.

The necromancer bargained pitifully, "Just this once, okay?"

Christopher didn't answer, raised his hand to hold his forearm, and pulled him into his arms.

Wei Ye rested his hands on the man's shoulders, his pink nails turned white, and his lips trembled nervously, "Change another one, I can't..."

The voice that answered him was indifferent, "You can." A big hand rested on his lower back, lifted him up easily, and then let go.

In the awake state, the tense nerves are extremely sensitive, and everything is so clear that Okino wants to shiver.Almost instantly, his eyes were covered with mist, "Chris!"

"Huh?" Christopher's eyes were as deep as a bottomless cold pool, but after he got his wish, an unresolved depression hit his heart, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Are you really willing to do this for him?"

Wei Ye thumped his shoulder angrily, "I don't want to!"

The man's snake-like icy breath lingered behind his ears, "Then what are you doing?"

Wei Ye bit his lips tightly, "I..."

Christopher rescued soft lips from between his fine white teeth.The dark god's body temperature was cold, which was in stark contrast to what was happening. He was more flexible this time, but he was still merciless. At first, Weiye only silently wept, but then he couldn't help crying, his toes curled up, "You are really not a good god..."

"Good boy." Christopher smiled absently, "What good god do you think you believe in?"

The necromancer let out a grievous whimper, and the long hair flowing from his back flowed like moonlight, shimmering and trembling under the brilliance of the pearl.

On the side, the dark god's main body fell asleep on the bed without even a slight ups and downs in his chest, like a dead person who had been cold for a long time.Wei Ye, who was originally forgotten, accidentally bumped into him when he was absent-minded, and his scalp went numb with fright.

The main body was pushed aside by the clone, like throwing away an irrelevant corpse.Wei Ye grabbed the silky silk, and glanced in shock at the man with closed eyes at the side, woo 001 is too good at playing.

Long hair is another mess.After a long time passed, Wei Ye no longer had the energy to care about what he looked like.He wept silently in the soft silk, and the fabric was soaked in a dark color.

Chris sighed imperceptibly, "Don't cry, your eyes will hurt in a while."

Wei Yehong glanced at him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Promise me that you will not hurt my people in the future, whether it is Elvis or anyone else."

Christopher didn't speak for a while, Wei Ye looked at him stubbornly, the look in his eyes seemed to shake his head, and he was about to be completely disappointed in his god.

Christopher didn't want to see that scene, he paused and nodded.

Okino wiped his eyes and sank down in relief.

Hey, the plan works.

He turned over and lay on his side, and the motionless face of the god's body was reflected in his eyes.His eyes were hazy, and a few times he even thought the other party moved, but it was just an illusion when his eyes blinked.

Wei Ye wanted to fall asleep, but couldn't, his scalp suddenly itched slightly, Christopher stood by the bed, brushing his hair with some unknown method, as if he was enjoying the slow speed.

Finally tied a bundle on the top of his head, but he still stood there for a long time, Wei Ye turned his head, and saw the whole hair tail was wrapped several times in his palm, tightly held in his hand, looking down satisfied .

Terribly strong possessiveness, never expected 001 to be like this, Wei Ye couldn't help but fell silent, thinking whether he cared enough for him before.

Before, he only cared about the strategy fragments, and didn't pay attention to his mental health. The good system has been suppressed like this.

When 001 comes back, we must treat him well, Wei Ye thought.

"Your hair is so beautiful." Christopher hooked his lips, and it was thick and long, and it seemed to grab his whole body in his hands.

After he finally let go of his hair, Wei Ye noticed that the black comb in his hand was an unknown metal, dark and shiny.

He retracted his slender fingers slightly, and the metal softened like dough, and after several changes, it became a snake-shaped bracelet.

Chris leaned over, put the bracelet on his white wrist, and kissed lightly.When he got up, there was a little more blood on his lips.

Wei Ye realized that he had stained it with his own blood, a mysterious light flashed in front of his eyes, the snake-shaped bracelet shone brightly under the effect of the blood, and in a certain moment, it even had the tendency to twist like a living thing.

Wei Ye touched the bracelet carefully, and said in a daze, "What are you doing?"

"Give it to you." Christopher's voice was soft, "You carry it on your body, and it can resist the three attacks of the Dharma Saint."

Since the War of Gods, the magic power of Jialin Continent has withered, Wei Ye's current level of great magister is already considered a master among the masters, and the Dharma Saint is even a figure that has long since disappeared in the legend.

With this good thing, he has three more lives.

When being hugged and sent back, Wei Yete wanted to put his arms around Chris' neck and kiss him, and bit his fingertips to hold back.

Christopher rescued his biting finger, licked the tooth marks on it, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, you don't want people to know, I will obey you."

The supposedly ruthless god paid attention to all his feelings, except that he would not let him go, and was willing to do everything for him.

In the secret underground cave of the dwarves, a light flashed in the center of the huge magic circle, and a figure suddenly appeared.

After summoning the Dark God, this cave has been regarded as a holy place.Several dark mages who were meditating opened their eyes and stood up in surprise, "Son of Darkness!"

Sean, the leader, asked concerned: "Where have you been all this time? Why did you appear here?"

Wei Ye said succinctly, "The God of Darkness took me to his domain and helped me improve my strength."

Xiao En is a magister. He took a closer look at him at this time, and found that he couldn't tell Dangerous level based on his ability, so he knew that his magic power was already higher than his own. He said enviously: "You are already a great magister!" gone?"

A group of people are both respectful and envious.

Bathed in the center of everyone's eyes, Wei Ye pressed the sore corners of his eyes, and said to himself, how do you know that I sacrificed myself for it.

Walking out of the cave of the magic circle, Wei Ye found the patriarch of the dwarves and found that he was leading a group of people to forge weapons.

There are a variety of weapons, not only human weapons, but also many types suitable for other races.The patriarch of the dwarves was making bows and arrows, sculpting with heart. Seeing him immediately put down the work in hand, he stepped forward to speak extremely excitedly.

"Son of Darkness, I finally saw you, Azman couldn't find you, he was going crazy!"

Wei Ye asked, "Where is he?"

"He's in San Castor, I'll find someone to inform him right away, you don't know how many times he sent people to me to ask questions..." The dwarf patriarch kept talking non-stop, seeing his eyes falling on the half-finished bow and arrow beside him , said: "This is for the dark elves."

"Why are there so many weapons?" Wei Ye looked at the enthusiastic dwarf craftsmen around him.

The patriarch of the dwarves looked down, "The war is coming, all the tribes want to hoard weapons, and there is also a large order from the Holy See—" He pointed in one direction, and many weapons of light elements were piled up.

Wei Ye was surprised, "Every race knows that war is coming?"

The patriarch of the dwarves said: "It's the news from the Holy See. The God of Light has issued an oracle. Now churches everywhere are preparing for war, and countries are also vigorously hunting down the dark clan." He sighed: "It's going to be hard."

Not only the people of the dark clan have to hide and hide, but after the Holy See stepped up its crackdown on dark magicians, it ordered that many people at the bottom must suffer from top to bottom.

Wei Ye had heard many similar things from Eugene, that officials from all over the country would take the opportunity to bully the people, identify and arrest people indiscriminately, and take the opportunity to extort money and eradicate dissidents.

He frowned, "Do you know who in the Holy See sent the news? Where is the current Pope?"

"I don't know." The dwarf patriarch scratched his head. "I don't know much about it. I only know that the Holy Son of Light became Pope not long ago."

Dano felt a little bad.

The bow and arrows made by the patriarch of the dwarves for the dark elves were completed, and he was about to find someone to send them to San Castor.

The alliance between the dark elves and the dwarves was going on in secret. In order to avoid being discovered by the Holy See, magicians must escort these things. Okino's ability is enough to cover up all traces.

He was halfway on the road when he ran into Azman who had rushed over after receiving his news.

Telling Nord to lead the elves to take over the weapons, Azman walked up to him alone, and smiled when he found that he was unharmed.

Without waiting for pleasantries, Wei Ye immediately asked the question whether he had gotten an answer from the dwarf patriarch.

Azman pondered: "It seems to be two cardinals. They not only announced the oracle to the subordinate churches at all levels, but also notified their own home country, so the news spread quickly. All countries are responding to the Holy See, except Ka The Ma Empire did not act."

He was well-informed and told the news he knew in an orderly manner, "Elvis, the pope, took office before the war, but he hasn't issued any relevant orders yet."

Wei Ye's heart sank, he could imagine that Elvis' situation would only be more difficult when he became Pope, and his negative attitude towards the war would definitely arouse dissatisfaction among others, only then would a cardinal make his own claim to pass on the oracle. come out.

Time was too little for Elvis.

At the mention of Elvis' name, Azman couldn't help but sneered, "He is the pope now, and he will fight with you in the future. Do you still take him to heart?"

Wei Ye seriously denied, "No."

"He's clearly an enemy." Azman said displeased, "What kind of ecstasy potion did this kid give you to trick you into acting like this?"

"He didn't lie to me, Al won't lie."

Each time, the necromancer speaks for what should be his sworn enemy.Azman clicked his tongue and raised his hand slightly annoyed, wanting to pinch his cheek.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched it, his body was suddenly struck by lightning, violently shocked, and was struck several meters away.

Azman covered his chest and raised his eyes. The familiar attack made his golden eyes sink, "It's the God of Darkness, what did he do to you?"

Wei Ye stared blankly at his body, he didn't feel the slightest just now.

At this time, Nord came to report the task, and Azman frowned and said, "Go and touch Simon."

Nuo De suddenly looked at Wei Ye when he heard the words, his original flat expression changed, "King, I..."

Azman narrowed his eyes, "Why are you nervous? Just touch the corner of his clothes."

Nord stiffened, "Yes."

Wei Ye stretched out his hand, "It's okay, just shake my hand."

Nord didn't dare to look at him, so he quickly reached out and touched his jade-like fingertips.

Just at this moment, the dark elf was hit hard, fell several meters away, and fell heavily to the ground.Because his strength was not as good as that of the Dark Elf King, he was in so much pain that he couldn't even get up immediately.

Azman shook his fingers that were still numb, and said solemnly: "The God of Darkness has placed a restriction on you, and no one is allowed to touch you."

Dano: "..."

001 You jealous jar!You wait for me!

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Wei Ye: 001 is always jealous and becomes like this, it's all because I don't care about him enough, I want to treat him well in the future... Ahhh, wait for me!