free lich

() Huge bat-like wings, claws comparable to the sharpest knives, and skin covered with dark blue blood vessels, of course, those two long fangs and that pair of huge scarlet eyes, After looking at Lilith again, Don Quixote shrugged his shoulders, "Aside from being scary, there is nothing else, and she is still very beautiful in normal human form. I already have a bee by my side, a bee Dragon, one more blood race is not a big problem."

"Tsk tsk, your taste," Xia Ya Donghai's mocking voice came again, "I really don't know if you are a dragon or I am a dragon."

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When Don Quixote and Xiaya Donghai were discussing Lilith, who was seriously constructing the secret technique, with her spells, the blood of Don Quixote on the ground was visible to the naked eye. The formed magic circle seemed to come alive, all the blood gathered into a pile, and finally turned into a bat made of pure blood, which was crystal clear under the moonlight, like a ruby, of course, it was A soft ruby.

"Huh~" Lilith took a long breath and changed from the blood race form back to the human form, and stretched out a hand to hold the little guy flapping its wings in the air, "Go, dear Yes, follow the smell of blood to find that man"

"Squeak~cheep~" The blood bat responded softly like a mouse, and then flapped its wings and flew up. Unfortunately, things did not go as Lilith thought, the little bat seemed to have lost its way. Turning around in the woods, it was obvious that it couldn't find Don Quixote who was hiding in the mirror of the sky. Of course, seeing this, Don Quixote knew it too. He left here and returned to his own home. After leaving the mirror of the sky, the little bat sensed Don Quixote's location through Don Quixote's blood, and flew through the dense forest towards the center where Don Quixote was.

"Boom~" Because the use of this secret technique requires the sacrifice of blood from the blood core of the blood race, Lilith, who consumed a drop of essence blood, looked very tired. Lily followed the blood bat and opened the magic defense barrier for it. After Si returned to her room, she seemed to be unable to support herself and lay down on the bed. Of course, her tiredness would only be reflected in her expression. After all, the skin of this race is already very white, even if she loses blood It won't become whiter, but after thinking about it, Lilith still struggled to sit up, because she knew very well that tonight would be a night of turning point, whether she controlled him or he controlled herself, Or what other changes were caused by the mutual control of the two people, she didn't know, all she could do was wait.

The reason why Lilith is still able to tell her father what happened here without using the mirror secret technique while she is conscious is because she is a little powerless due to the loss of blood, and more importantly, if she succeeds Yes, so it’s the same to tell after she succeeds. If she fails and the news spreads, then she is destined to be abandoned by the elders of the blood clan. There is no point in keeping a blood princess who is not interested in the blood clan. , that would even threaten the position of her father's patriarch. In this case, choosing not to say anything and pretending that nothing happened is the best choice. After all, no matter whether she is controlled or not, Don Quixote is in her heart. He has always been a wise person and will not make some low-level mistakes.

The blood bat doesn't know what its master is thinking at the moment. It is just a life with a little self-awareness constructed by the secret method. From the perspective of life form, it is closer to elemental life. Of course, something like elemental life It only exists in the abyss world and the element world of Mystra, the goddess of magic. In the world of Faerun, which has stable rules, it is difficult for the unstable structure of elemental life to exist for a long time.

The little bat, who knew this well through his own instinct, didn't waste time, but flew straight towards the room where Don Quixote was. Obviously, it also seemed to know some kind of magic like blurring, which could Ignore the collision of matter. In fact, this is a characteristic of elemental life. It is between the soul and matter. It is up to one's own will to choose which form to exist.

Don Quixote, who was also wearing a large pajamas, was covered with a thick quilt at the moment, and the stove in the room was also burning happily. Obviously, sometimes this natural living habit is more pleasing, After all, no matter how magical the spell is, it is difficult to imitate the bursts of fragrance from the natural burning wood, and the feeling of beating fire after turning off the light. Through the dancing light of the fire, you can see Don Quixote There was a pool of blood on the ground of De's room, and it crawled forward silently. After meeting the leg of the bed, instead of climbing up as expected, it passed through the leg of the bed and came to the bottom of the big bed.

After a faint red light flashed, the volume of the blood began to shrink continuously, as if it had evaporated, to be precise, it was volatilized, because this process was silent, except for leaving a dark red color on the ground. Se's dry red blood cells, there is no other trace.

Don Quixote, who was pretending to be asleep, was accompanied by his breathing, and he had already noticed that something had entered his nasal cavity through breathing, reached his lungs, and through blood circulation, this magical substance finally reached his brain , which is where Don Quixote's soul rests.

"Through the evaporated water vapor as a carrier, it quietly reaches the place where the soul stays, and slowly modifies the soul of intelligent life in sleep," Don Quixote commented in his heart, "It's really a As for the magical secret technique, even if I am a lich, it is useless, because it only relies on this step to let the power of rules that contains the blood of the same clan come to the vicinity of the soul, and because it is the blood of the same clan, what does it do? Neither will cause the body's own resistance response."

"Ha, it's really amazing, but," Shaar Donghai laughed a few times when he heard the words, "Well, I just remembered that my medicinal wine is still boiling, so I went back first." Of course, in the laughter The meaning of ** is clearly a good thing that I don't bother you.

Finally, when the water in the blood clot under the bed evaporated completely, the secret magic circle also turned into a cloud of ashes under the action of an unknown air current, without leaving any traces, naturally, all the evaporated secret magic gathered together After arriving in Don Quixote's brain, the second stage of the secret technique will start, and the information contained in the secret technique will be silently written into Don Quixote's soul. If this person is an ordinary mage Or knights, the result will naturally become Lilith's slave. Of course, it's not the kind of loss of self-awareness, but that they will obey Lilith's words, and they can't resist this woman from the bottom of their hearts, but this is actually no longer the same as slaves makes no difference.

However, the more mysterious the secret method is, the more powerful it is. Once it fails, it will cause immeasurable damage to the caster. This situation often appears in many novels that Don Quixote read in his previous life, such as XX People want to curse someone through a certain secret method. If the ceremony is broken, or if the cursed person is stronger, then the curse will be broken or rebound, and the person who released the curse will vomit blood, or even He would die because of this, so Don Quixote, who was afraid that such a thing would happen, did not directly let his free will destroy the secret magic circle, but wrapped it up, after all, Lilith is still very useful to him of.

After using the mirror of the sky to analyze it, Don Quixote found that this secret method is more like a contract, but it is just a unilateral coercive conclusion, which cannot be canceled once it is successful. It is quite devilish. The feeling of the contract. Naturally, the failure of this kind of contract will not cause any harm to the initiator of the contract. The backlash will be borne by the river of the abyss. After all, Lilith donated a drop of the blood of the Grand Duke as a sacrifice. Products, this is already very extravagant, you must know that a blood family of the grand duke level does not have a few drops of blood in total.

Lilith, who was sitting quietly on the bed in her room, opened her eyes suddenly, because the feedback she got from the will of the abyss was that the conclusion of the contract failed. "It failed!" After murmuring in disbelief, Lilith Lie down on the bed, "Is it true that I am too naive? How can a man who can conquer the Eternal Knight King simply rely on his own body?"

Slightly squinting her eyes, Lilith felt that her soul was like a piece of ice in the sun, constantly melting, constantly improving her affection for Don Quixote, and this affection even extended her willingness to serve The idea of ​​this man doing anything, she knew very well that when the ice completely melted, maybe she would no longer be herself——

"This is the first time I've actively used my ability to influence another person's soul," suddenly, an inexplicable voice made the sleepy Lilith sit up, and sure enough, Don Quixote in formal attire appeared In front of her, in the eyes of Don Quixote's soul, Lilith's soul is like a piece of transparent ice, and the talents displayed by Don Quixote are like countless viruses, which replicate crazily , reproduce, and constantly infect Lilith's healthy soul, from a light blue ice soul to a scarlet crystal, "To be honest, it's really a terrifying ability."

"You discovered my purpose early in the morning," Lilith felt that the speed of assimilation accelerated after Don Quixote appeared, and she even lost the mentality of resistance, not the ability, but the psychology!

"For sure," Don Quixote gently supported Lilith, let her lie on the bed, and covered her with a quilt, then grabbed a chair and made it beside the bed, "Don't worry, I I won't touch you, at least not for now, or until you are willing to do so without being guided by my secret technique."

"Why?" There was a hint of sarcasm in Lilith's tone, obviously she meant that you don't need to pretend to be a gentleman.

"How should I put it, this kind of thing is what you want. I don't like coercion. In my opinion, using spells to achieve this goal is also coercion. I personally hate this kind of behavior very much, and I will not do it. "

"Then what do you want?"

"I need your loyalty," Don Quixote said lightly, looking at Lilith's twinkling eyes, "not by forcing you through the golden needle puppet, but because you really want to work for me and for me. Open up the huge market of the abyss, not just limited to cooperation with your blood race, after all, I can order you, but I can't make you do things I don't know."

"Huh~~" Lilith, who took a long breath, nodded slightly, as she recognized Don Quixote's reason, "What will I become after your spell is completed? I will keep my own Conscious?"

"I'm not sure, but judging from the current situation, it's the same as the secret technique you cast on me. While possessing your own consciousness, you can't resist my orders. Of course, there will be an extension of this, that is, you will In order to share my favor with me, I will try my best to do some things that I don't know, and you could not have done, such as you will take the initiative to lie to your father to deceive him."

"It's really a magical spell."

"Thank you for the compliment, your secret method is also very powerful."

"Excellent?" Lilith laughed a few times, "It's not easy to be destroyed by you."

Don Quixote shook his head, and took another careful look at Lilith, "Your soul will belong to me immediately, so it doesn't matter if I tell you, in this world, any kind of spell, secret technique, or even the domain of rules, It is impossible to affect the du li of my soul, simply put, you can kill me, but you can't control me, and neither can God, so rest in peace."

"Da~" Don Quixote tapped lightly with his finger, and Lilith fell asleep