I just covet their strength

Chapter 117 Of course it's mugwort

"Xingxingyu?"

The knight girl was stunned by Westhead's sudden outrageous remarks. Her gray animal ears trembled and her beautiful golden eyes widened.

"It's Xingyu. At least it's Xingyu that I rely on."

Westhead put his hands together on his thighs as if nothing had happened, and sat upright as if he was discussing something serious:
"Of course, appetite and sleep are also acceptable, but neither of these two desires is as important as Xingyu's. Because as the strength of the extraordinary people increases, our bodies are sublimated and we can directly absorb the free and scattered magic power to replace eating, and sleep is no longer necessary."

“Both of these instincts will be diminished by this.”

"Only the galaxy will not weaken as our rank increases. On the contrary, as our sublimation becomes more perfect, our bodies will become more full of vitality."

"Generally speaking, many strong people will use fighting to channel their instinctive desires. This should be very understandable to the Yonglan people."

Mivana couldn't help but nod when she heard this.

The Yonglan Knights are just a bunch of war maniacs. All they do all day long, apart from practicing, is think about how to fight others, or else they go to kill wild monsters. Anyway, they always have to vent their excess energy through fighting.

Westhead stretched out a finger and gently touched the knight girl's surprisingly plump chest:

"Looking inward for a breakthrough is the only way for almost all extraordinary strong men. They need to actively embrace the battle, but you are different from them. You can never indulge in the desire to fight, otherwise, the urge to kill will consume you. That's why I recommend that you embrace the universe like me."

"It's just a desire for killing. How can it be compared with the starry sky after the flag is raised? As long as the vigorous starry sky is ignited, it will definitely insult and strengthen the instinctive impulse brought by the cursed blood!"

"Myvana, what do you think?"

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I don't know if Xingyu can strengthen the cursed blood, but I feel like his brain is about to be strengthened.

Mivana's stern and handsome face was now completely dull and confused, and her pair of glowing eyes blinked again and again.

The knight girl's cherry lips twitched a few times, and she opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she could only utter unconscious murmurs.

After a while, she stammered:
"I feel like it makes some sense but it's incredible."

Westhead raised his eyebrows and said:
"I don't think this is difficult to understand, right? Or do you think I'm not sincere and lying?"

Mivana shook her head quickly and said:

"No, I don't doubt your opinion. It's just that this is the first time I've heard of this theory, and it doesn't sound that serious."

Westhead pursed his lips slightly, looked at the hesitant expression of the knight girl, and said in a seductive tone:

"I have used my own personal experience to prove that using Xingyu to channel the urge to kill is indeed effective, but I don't know if it will work on you as well, so...why don't you give it a try?"

Mivana held her arm with one hand, shrank her neck, and dared not look directly at the man's face:

"How do you try something like this?"

Oh, are you shy?

How to try it? Of course, mugwort!

Of course, we can’t say this directly, as that would be too boring.

Westhead could tell at a glance that Myvana was an inexperienced, innocent girl, and bad men were best at taking advantage of such innocent girls.

"It's very simple. I will teach you how to generate the universe, how to use the universe, and how to control the universe. You will naturally learn it through your interaction with me."

Myvana's beautiful eyes widened upon hearing this, and her snow-white cheeks flushed:

"Ah? This is really..."

The knight girl's furry animal ears stood straight up, and she lowered her head, only daring to look at the man secretly:

Soft and unrestrained brown-black hair, a flawless face that shines with brilliant handsomeness like the scorching sun, purple eyes that reflect the sea of ​​stars and have a faint red eye shadow, and the soft light emanating from his eyes almost hooks away the soul.

Under the open collar, the man's delicate collarbone and perfect muscle lines are not hidden at all, revealing a strong masculine charm.

Mivana is not obsessed with looks. She firmly believes that inner qualities are much more important than outward appearance.

She did not deny that she had a little affection for the man in front of her, but it was not out of greed for good looks.

It was just because Westhead believed in the chivalry of chivalry and worshipped the Eternal Knight God, and they were so like-minded.
Hehe, it’s really beautiful, Mr. Qinghui.

Seeing that Miss Knight remained silent for a long time, Westhead smiled awkwardly, his eyes full of loneliness:

"If you don't even want to try and think my method won't work, then forget it, just treat it as my own wishful thinking."

"No, I don't hate you!"

As expected, as soon as Westhead showed his melancholy expression, Miwana felt inexplicably palpitating and waved her hands quickly, saying:
"I just never thought about this aspect. I don't know if it will work, and I may still not be used to it."

Westhead laughed and said:

"I remember that Yonglan people shouldn't be so conservative, but you don't have to worry. Although I said that I have to rely on Xingyu to suppress the urge to kill, it's not some rough and direct beast-like Xingyu intercourse."

Lord Qinghui stroked his chin and said, "The starry sky is one of the fundamental desires that drives life activities, but if we exercise this instinct directly, it is too crude and will not serve the purpose of training at all. What we need to do is to use this instinct as the core driving force and use it to achieve the most transcendent and rational behavior."

“Simply put, the id drives, the ego controls, and the superego directs.”

Myvana: “Ah?”

The wolf-eared girl, who had not read much, obviously did not know Freud's philosophy and tilted her head in confusion.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Westhead is just talking nonsense to create an atmosphere of awe.

"It's a little too complicated for me to explain to you, why don't you just try it? If you don't think it's right, you can stop at any time."

Westhead said in a gentle and persuasive manner. The man's voice was as soft as velvet, making people lose their guard at all. Any resistance would probably disappear without a trace when looking into those star-like eyes.

The knight girl frowned and nodded slowly and with difficulty: "Okay then. What should I do?"

"Relax, we'll just try it slowly."

Westhead also didn't intend to make a big move at the beginning and stimulate Myvana too much. He already had the absolute initiative, and the rest would of course be gradual.

As a hunter, you need to have absolute patience.

So he bit his index finger lightly, spread the saliva evenly on the finger, and then stretched it out to Myvana.

"Suck it in your mouth."

Myvana: “Hmm?”

Westhead raised his lips slightly: "It's a simple action, isn't it? This is just a test of our compatibility. Just treat it as sucking candy."

The wolf-eared girl hesitated for a moment, and felt that this was not beyond her tolerance, so she did as Westhead asked.

Her movements were rather unfamiliar and stiff, and it was obvious that Myvana was still a little nervous.

However, as Miss Knight closed her eyes slightly and gradually got into the mood, the stiffness soon disappeared.

Wow, you are really talented.

Westhead was quite surprised. He thought Myvana was a rather cold type who needed careful cultivation to be developed.

Unexpectedly, he is gifted.

Maybe their compatibility is unexpectedly good!

Even when Westhead wanted to pull out his index finger, Myvana was still a little unsatisfied and unconsciously gripped his finger with her sharp canine teeth.

As a result, Westhead's fingertips were bitten, and the beast-eared girl was able to taste the sweet blood of Qinghui's bloodline that was like nectar.

It's really very sharp, and I don't dare to have any bold ideas at all.

Westhead did not interrupt, but just looked at Myvana calmly, allowing her to lick his blood.

For the T0 level talent [Cursed Blood], Westhead would even give up his life for just a little pain.

"Gulu gulu."

The girl's smooth, white throat moved slightly. After drinking an unknown amount of Qinghui's blood, Mivana slowly opened her eyes, as if waking up from a dream:
"Ah, I seem to have lost my mind again, are you okay?!"

"It's okay. I've drunk your blood before. In comparison, your blood is more precious and useful. My blood doesn't have any extra benefits."

Westhead withdrew his finger and gently wiped the fingertip, but the wound did not heal.

As expected, even [Withered Glory Sun] could not speed up the healing of the wounds caused by Mivana.

"How can my cursed blood be called precious? Your blood is truly sweet."

Mivana said in a daze, pursing her lips subconsciously.

But in an instant her eyes became clear again, anger ignited, and she slapped herself without hesitation.

"Snapped--"

"What am I talking about!"

Miss Knight's pretty face was full of self-blame and anger:
"I lost my mind without permission, and hurt you without permission, and I even shamelessly savored the taste of blood!"

"How could I be such a shameless villain?!"

"Clap clap clap-"

Myvana slapped herself again and again. The crisp and loud sound even caused a sonic boom. The Knight-Ranger really did not hold back when punishing herself.

She even pulled out her silver sword, as if she was going to commit suicide on the spot to apologize.

"Hey, don't do this, Teacher Mi, don't do this!"

Westhead quickly grabbed Myvana and took great pains to calm the trembling knight lady.

"You don't have to blame yourself for losing control. Instead, you should be happy - this just proves that this method is feasible!"

Lord Qinghui held the wolf-eared girl's shoulders and said, "Otherwise, you shouldn't have been as simple as biting your finger to me."

When the wolf-eared girl heard this, her anger and shame faded away, and she realized the feasibility of "using the stars to suppress the curse."

"It seems so."

In the past, if she had lost her mind, there would have been a river of blood, and no one knew how many painful prices had been paid for this.

This is also why her reaction was so extreme. She has PTSD.

But this time, after her rationality evaporated, the most violent act she committed was to bite her fingers and suck blood?
This is just like flirting.

Seeing the wolf-eared girl calm down and think, Westhead also stood up and took the opportunity to touch the knight lady's head. He resisted the urge to touch the furry animal ears and said:
"Since this method is effective, Myvana, we can continue to explore this path."

"You don't need to succumb to the curse in your blood, you can defeat it!"

The man's purple eyes were filled with determination and encouragement:
"If you'd like me to help you."

Miwana looked at him and was silent for a long time before she knelt on the ground and nodded to Westhead:

"Then I'm counting on you. Please continue to teach me, Mr. Westhead."

(End of this chapter)