256. Office Wars

Cloris couldn't remember how many times it was, it seemed that Veronica would have sex every time they met.

The succubus exudes intoxicating incense, and it is a warm pool for bathing in winter, which makes people fall in the subtle warmth.Regardless of whether there is a piranha hidden under the rose, those attracted to her are willing to go through fire and water for a delicious taste.

Veronica's body fluid was strangely sweet, but the girl didn't feel sick, and her satin-like skin was far smoother than her own. Just touching it was a kind of enjoyment. Humiliation and torture are not considered at all when they are forced to embrace.

This bitch would even give people such an absurd idea: even if such a beautiful witch is bullied by her in every possible way, she will not be considered a disadvantage.

Ordinary people have long given up their helmets and armor in the face of such provocations, and spending a good night with such a beauty is not defiled anyway. The only thing defiled is probably the pride and self-esteem of being a human being.

When Veronica had had enough fun, Cloris said in a cold voice: "If you've had enough, go down, you've numb my legs."

Veronica was still caught in the joy of Cloris stroking her tail. She could stay awake, but there was no need for this, so with a faint drunkenness, she smiled slightly: "Your body temperature and such a cold voice don't matter at all. If it doesn’t match, isn’t it good to face this happiness calmly?”

Veronica is intoxicated in a dream that seems real and unreal. Here, she is a dancer roaming under the starry sky. The beach is washed by the tide, and every footprint can step on the wet mud, leaving a light and graceful footstep.

"Very bad." Cloris said with a straight face, "I'd rather use my hands."

Veronica said lazily: "So you have tried it, are you making me the most fantasy object? Hee, I don't mind."

"No!" Cloris became furious and finally pushed Veronica away.

She knew that this kind of thing was like rolling in the mud, the more she debated, the dirtier she got, and she couldn't wash away the succubus slandering a bunch of junk.

"We can do something easy first," Veronica bit her thumb, her eyes greedily glanced at every part of the girl, "I don't need a tail, we can grind it very gently—"

"Shut up!" Cloris wished she could overturn the table, "Even evading the baptism, what kind of sincerity do you have? It's nothing more than dross playing with people's hearts!"

Having said that, he didn't express much anger.

Veronica knew that Cloris was duplicity, she looked like she was wandering and wavering, waiting for a token of security from her sweetheart.

"But you like this, I can smell your instinctive excitement," Veronica said, piercing Cloris' heart, "No matter how much you emphasize 'holy baptism' is the bottom line, in essence, every day You, who call you a stinky bitch, are just a little wild cat with a wet tail when you smell it—”

The succubus wants to loosen the inner dignity of the girl.

This is not to say that Veronica wants Cloris to become a love beast who obeys orders and will only humbly beg for luck, but she hopes that no matter how unruly, strong, and unstoppable Cloris is to the outside world Violation, in private occasions, to show her equal frankness, courtship and love.

In this way, it means that Cloris has truly accepted her and regarded her as a lover.

Veronica has ten thousand kinds of postures that she hopes to start with Cloris. She will not brainwash Cloris, nor will she be able to forcibly distort the girl's will. However, letting the girl slightly change into her own shape is still can try.

"Shut up!" Cloris argued vigorously, but the more she spoke, the more guilty she seemed, her hot face was trying to hide it, and finally, even her voice faded away, "Shut up... um..."

Veronica shut her mouth obediently, but in this way, no one could speak.

The succubus felt that the girl's fist was first clenched, and finally let go as if resigned to fate, and then stopped the smuggling of Dim Xiang.

She looked at the succubus staring at Cloris, wiped off the sticky water stains under the girl's cotton skirt with her index finger, and asked with a smile, "Do you want me to pay you back for a pair of pantyhose?"

"go away."

Cloris and Lucas Reinhardt are in love with each other, you look for a bodyguard and you look for a bodyguard, why did you find a bitch bitch!

The pantyhose was cut open by the succubus' tail, Cloris took out a new pair from the Void Ring, and sat on the sofa to change it without bothering to cover it up.

The girl put one leg on the table, and as soon as she put on her white feet, Veronica played with her feet with her fingers.

Cloris' voice was cold: "How did you do it?"

"I don't know, um... I heard that Maxi's little secretary enthusiastically recommended that Angeline is [Dream Walker]. In theory, it can help you guard against more dangers, but I think that bitch is plotting against me." "Veronica poked a slit between her toes and sniffed gently with the tip of her nose. After all, human beings are not succubi, and there is no real body fragrance. She let Cloris's feet get saliva, but was caught by the girl. With her feet on her face, she had no choice but to give up, "She was hired by Uenos to seduce Maxi. Thanks to her, we have already obtained some blueprints of the mage tower, which can lay deadly hidden dangers during construction."

Cloris also didn't care about the succubus's small movements on her feet, and said in surprise: "You can actually say this kind of secret directly!?"

"There is indeed a secret contract. If I am [Dream Walker] Angeline, I must strictly abide by the secret contract," Veronica shrugged. "But don't forget, I am a succubus."

Not only a succubus, but also a succubus close to a demigod, even Moxiu was not sure of defeating Veronica.

As the darling of the dreamland, the succubus has too many ways to avoid the contract. The contract spell given by Uenos may be able to restrain the existence of the demigod level, but for her, there are too many contracts for the soul. Vulnerabilities can be drilled.

"That is to say, because of the employment of Uenos, do you have a cooperative relationship with the Grace House?" After listening to Veronica's narration, Cloris spread her hands helplessly, "I probably know that Bernice Why did you come here?"

Veronica continued to play with her toes. She used her sharp nails to scrape from the toes to the soles of the feet. She watched the arches of the feet wrinkle into dried kelp under the itching. Feeling the touch of the soles of the feet made the owner on the other side tense. , smiled and asked: "Why?"

"If you still want to stay here, give me three chapters first - first, don't play with my feet anymore!"

"Does it mean that it can be done elsewhere?"

"You want to push your limits?"

"You decide," Veronica let go of Cloris, put another sock on her, and asked meekly, "Is the service satisfactory? Lord, man."

"Stop your bad jokes."

"I just want to maintain a sense of humor in front of my girlfriend. You invited me to this."

When Cloris stood up, Veronica hit the snake with a stick and fixed the rubber ring to her waist. She wanted to dirty it, but after thinking about it, she didn't need to repeat it clumsily. behavior to arouse the anger of the girl.

It can be said that once or twice is an accepted mood, but if it is repeated, it will appear to be poor and vulgar.

"For me, being a girlfriend doesn't mean you can disregard shame!"

"Okay, okay, what did you say before?" Veronica changed the subject, "Why did Bernice call me here? I don't know what that bitch (good) thinks, she was favored by evil gods , thinking is always crazy."

"Just like you?"

"Hehe, for mortals, certain blessings can be translated as curses." Veronica laughed coldly, "The mysterious characteristics of that bitch come from 'lust', a disgusting worm crawling out of the abyss."

"Well, it really is a curse," Cloris shuddered, and she returned to the topic, "Do you know that the Grace House wanted to kill me?"

"Who!!!" Veronica was furious.

"That's not the point, the point is, your position."

"It's just an insignificant task. I just want to get the 'will power' promised by Uenos, but I will never harm you!" Veronica has already regarded Cloris as her purse , A fiancée who is not engaged, the girl is the succubus' taboo, and her safety is the bottom line.

"I believe," said Cloris, "but Bernice in your mouth doesn't know, and Carson Knorris in your back doesn't know, so I guess it won't be long before they let you kill I."

"Is it because of the Grace House?" After being reminded, Veronica quickly figured out the connection of the matter.

"If I were Bernice, out of jealousy, I would definitely tamper with your 'assassination' mission."

"I'll kill her." Veronica said, "Give her face!"

Angeline may not be able to kill Bernice, but she is Veronica!

The succubus knows Bernice's jealousy towards her, but she doesn't care. The tiger doesn't care about the clamor of ants, at most it punishes it slightly when it's fun.

Veronica is a casual person, she can't be called kind, but she has the most basic kindness, and she won't kill a person indiscriminately because of her hostility.But if the woman was doing bad things from time to time, and hit Cloris' head with her ideas, Veronica didn't mind crushing her to death with her paw.

"It's not necessary, but you need to pay more attention to this woman and find out her little movements." Cloris said, "Luentia briefly activated the Radiance Tower yesterday. Do you have any information to share?"

Veronica finally stopped touching Cloris. She sat on the desk and said to the girl: "According to Knorris' speculation, it might be that Luentia couldn't wait to take the risk."

"Dangerous?"

"It seems that the matter of the Grace House has stimulated him a lot. Luentia's power has been shrinking..." Veronica thought, "I stole the remnant spirit of Knorris, and the memory inside said If Luntia's influence on the outside world is cut off due to the destruction of the Corpse Snake Air Bandits, the families and firms he controls will no longer be constrained by him in the event of an imbalance of power, which will in turn reduce his influence on the city that never sleeps. Control, coupled with the betrayal of the original cooperation partner, the Mercy Academy, the balance of time is no longer on Luntia's side, the longer it is delayed, the less chance he will win, so it is possible to activate the miracle spirit in advance and force the contract."

Wonders, mountains and rivers.

It is the carrier of the spiritual pulse that is finally generated through complex reactions and combinations of countless mysterious characteristics.

Before human beings wantonly built wonders, transcendents who wanted to become demigods could only explore from the mighty power of nature. This process was extremely dangerous, and 99 out of [-] transcendentals who were promoted to demigods would lose control.

With the development of civilization, human beings have gradually copied the authority of natural wonders into towers, museums, libraries, dams, palaces, tombs... and injected human understanding of mystery into them.

The completion of a spectacle requires huge calculations and simulation tests, as well as misty luck.

The builders will endow the wonders with the required mysterious characteristics, and calculate what kind of mystery will be derived and what qualitative changes will occur under the combination of these characteristics. Therefore, the process of building the wonders is also called "building spiritual veins".

All ancillary buildings are for the stability and balance of the "spiritual vein". Only when everything is ready will it be fully activated. At that time, the mysterious characteristics of the spectacle will undergo a chain reaction, evolve and generate authority on their own.

The more thorough the preparation, the higher the success rate when fully activated, the fewer variables, and the lower the risk of loss of control faced by the God-given contract miracle.

The demigod is the transition from man to god, and it is the slow transformation of body and soul by the authority of wonders that mortals cannot bear the huge mysterious characteristics.

After Veronica and Cloris explained it, the girl realized that there are so many tricks for the spectacle.

However, Cloris's focus was in another direction: "Can you steal other people's souls and get a glimpse into their thoughts?"

"You can understand the ectoplasm as the metabolism of the soul. There are some incomplete pictures in it that match the individual memory. I just read these pictures instead of gleaning thoughts." Veronica shook her head, "These information comes from Carson C. The remnants left by Norris when he talked with his assistant are like a piece of paper that has been shredded by death, and it took me a lot of effort to restore them."

"Then you can also steal my memory?" Cloris frowned.

"Theoretically, you can reduce the amount of information contained in metabolized ectoplasm through meditation exercises," Veronica said with a smile, "I can also trace who has been here and what they have done based on the remnants of a place. But the remnant spirits will generally fade to the point of being difficult to trace within three to five days, and it is not easy to spell out the complete information from countless remnant spirits."

"How much spiritual quality do I have?" Cloris frowned.

"Not much, the amount of information contained in your psychic is less than that of Carson Knorris, which means that your soul strength is even better than his," Veronica said, "You have been promoted to [Dream Walker] ] will have a deeper understanding of this, oh, I forgot that I haven't given you 'Menghua' yet," the succubus narrowed her eyes, and suddenly became menacing again, "Do you want to go to the next level, Lisi, You have to trade chastity!"

"Damn it!" Cloris said viciously, "Do you think I don't have other channels to collect promotion materials?"

"Moyi is with me, where else can you get it?" Veronica asked curiously.

"Ha ha."

"If you 'huh' me again, I will let you wash my tail with your body." Veronica was determined to win Cloris.

Cloris said in embarrassment: "You idiot, don't you only think about sex?"

"I'm a succubus." Veronica rolled her eyes, bit her thumb and pretended to be innocent, "'Love' is the emotion that makes us most happy, especially when you treat me—"

"If you interfere with my work again, I will ask Reinhardt to send you back where you are."

Cloris' threat worked, and Veronica obediently got down from the table. She went to the long sofa for guests and lay down, with her legs crossed and her cheeks propped up, admiring Cloris' posture at the desk from a distance. .

The girl went from being ashamed to calm, and the flush on her face gradually faded.

The fireplace burns with orange light, reflecting the shadow of the girl and the succubus on one wall.

Veronica found out that she was indeed in love with Cloris, and she couldn't get enough of just looking at it——

"you are mine."

she said so.

257. Doctor

The airspace of Ubud Nuoer has a drop of more than [-] meters from the sea of ​​floating stars to the east, and there is a dense forest stretching for [-] miles between them. Hunting in the vine kingdom, no one knows what else exists in the depths of the twisted jungle. Some people say that the jungle itself is a living creature with self-awareness.

This is a dangerous place that everyone dreads, but it is indispensable for the indigenous people who grew up nearby.The strong winds and heavy rains from the hurricane vortex are absorbed by the roots. It guides the wind and collects the excess rainwater into the mist river, nourishing the life in the surrounding airspace. At the same time, the plants, insects and beasts in the twisted jungle also have many opportunities for gathering and hunting. value, tens of thousands of people depend on it for a living.

If you want to reach Ubu Noor from the Sea of ​​Floating Stars, you can't go through the twisted jungle directly, so you can only take a detour.But at this time, the wind current is disordered, which is a huge challenge for the deep ships that still mainly rely on wind power and foggy rivers. Therefore, Carlosson's flight is of course delayed. Not only that, but the passenger ship he was on also crashed into a reef within the dense forest. It takes more time to repair.

The island where the passenger ship made an emergency landing was a dense forest outpost, and there was only a small town where hunters and explorers gathered. The environment was cold and humid, and the food conditions were extremely poor.But this is not a difficult problem for Carloson, who was born in a slum. He is used to the harsh environment, and coupled with the mysterious characteristics of being an extraordinary person, it will not affect his health.

Like most of the natives, Carlosson does not have a surname, and the current signature is Carlosson Polar Night, which is derived from the code name of the research department.However, he is young and promising. Before he was 30 years old, he became the Lan Xun Epidemiologist of the Life Research and Protection Association, and served as a professor at Phillips Medical College. Harker's favor, after he and his fiancée get married, he will become a member of the Harker family and change his surname.

Carlosson is not interested in the crystallization of the spiritual veins mentioned in the letter because of a letter sent by his junior to Hurricane Island in the airspace of Ubud. The Source of the Curse - This may be helpful for the Society's research.

Considering the unstable political situation and poor sailing experience of Hurricane Island, Carlosson did not bring his assistant fiancee, and was alone.

This made the nearly two-week voyage lonely and boring, but it was difficult to change from extravagance to simplicity. Even Carlosson couldn't get used to the bacon and sour fruit wine on the passenger ship, let alone the pampered young lady in the Sea of ​​Floating Stars.

In the eyes of the residents of Floating Star Sea, the places outside the capital are all the countryside, and as for the other airspaces outside the countryside... that is basically hell.

This statement is not wrong. Air bandits are raging and killing people everywhere.

The passengers got off the ship sparsely, looking for a tavern to eat some fresh food, and the rest stayed on board, venting their anger at the flight attendant:

"Do you know that I went to Terntan to discuss big business? If I delay signing the contract, will you pay for the extra losses? Ah? Will you pay?!"

The flight attendant has fair facial features, and her figure can make ordinary people look at her covetously.But her skin is a light brown tan. This kind of pigmentation can reduce the damage of source radiation, but it also represents the identity of a native of the deep world, who is more likely to be discriminated against and bullied than goblins, dwarves and orcs.

She smiled patiently: "Sir, we need to consider the safety of every passenger. The wind season is a week earlier than predicted by the 'Observatory'. We don't want to encounter this situation even more than you, but Traveling during strong winds can easily lead to accidents, so..."

"Sophistry pariah! Lose money!"

"Sir, we are sorry for the loss you have suffered, but factors of force majeure may occur at any time..."

"Are you deaf? I want you to lose money! Lose money! Lose money! Can you hear me?"

"Sir, please don't refer to me like that..."

"What's wrong with you, huh? You have a big opinion, don't you?" the passenger roared, "Can you put yourself in another place, I have a big opinion too!!"

"Sir, please calm down," the crew of the passenger ship arrived and stopped the passengers, "If you deliberately make trouble, we can take compulsory measures."

"I'd like to see how you can force it!" The passenger smashed a star badge on the flight attendant's face and cut a hole, "Check out my identity carefully, if anything happens to me on this ship, the Gulingting authorities will Make it impossible for all of you to do it!"

The Garden of Ancient Spirits is the capital of the Floating Star Sea. The giant island where the Explorers Guild headquarters is located. There are continuous mountains and open plains on the land. Great cities rise from the ground. Hundreds of floating islands are built on top of each other.

The social status of the people of Gu Ling Ting is almost the same as that of the people in the upper realm. Even if they are a commoner, they feel a bit more superior than people from other places when they go out.Among other things, if something unexpected happens to the Gulingting people, the authorities will definitely investigate to the end.

The flight attendant changed his color. He carefully picked up the identity star badge on the ground, held it in both hands, and handed it back to the passenger: "We didn't mean that, it's just..."

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