Your Royal Highness, I will eventually save you!

She seemed to be a little regretful, without a trace of fear or fear in her expression, and said slowly: "It seems that this is the only way tonight."

Her voice paused for a moment, and then she turned her head to look at Moncia who was slowly standing there. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she smiled gracefully: "Sir, I had a good time tonight."

Moncia was taken aback.

I don't understand for a while.

But the next moment.

With the zenith sharp blade swung down again.

A dazzling golden light pierced her body again, and with a click, as if a certain connection had been severed, Karina's graceful body shrank visibly to the naked eye and turned into an exquisitely crafted wooden female figure. I.

People... even?

Moncia was taken aback.

It's been a while.

He reacted immediately, and at the same time raised his eyes to look at the phantom of the pitch-black giant tower that should have descended on the night sky, but at this moment it has disappeared, leaving only a gorgeous night sky.

Moncia's face turned ugly, and he also realized that he and all the people in the military department had been tricked. This group of lunatics organized by the Black Tower took advantage of the contrasting psychology to manipulate the action to set up a scam. I can only believe that the Black Tower will come. Once this kind of thing is dismissed as fake news, the next time it will be a realistic version of the wolf story.

His face was gloomy.

But all this did not make him depressed. As a member of the military department, even if it is a piece of fake news, it must be guaranteed to be real fake news, not fake news that has been disguised. The member of the Black Tower Organization who was fighting with him was actually just a wooden doll. If the mysterious man in black robe hadn't come out just now, he might have died on the spot.

Moncia immediately looked at the position of the mysterious man in black.

But it has long since disappeared.

......

In the crimson mystical region,

Below a waterfall.

A charming and charming figure sat under the waterfall, exposing her snow-white thighs brazenly, her round and jade-like toes lightly stepped on the crimson hot water, as if absorbing the energy inside, her snow-white The skin soon became flushed, and there was a trace of pain and muffled moans in the beautiful eyes. There was a charming natural temptation, and one glance would make one's blood spurt.

Soon.

A sober look flashed across her beautiful eyes, and she giggled: "Ah, it's over so soon, and it's a bit of a waste of such good materials, but it's also a very interesting journey. After absorbing the things, go there in person, it has been such a long time, and the little guy in the twilight world still hasn't called my name."

"Lytton Villiers...fun little guy."

Karina slowly poked out the catkin and plunged into the deep red water, stirred it lightly, waves of ripples were rippling on the water surface. The purple spear in the void disappeared without a trace, and even happened without her noticing.

She was a little stunned.

It looks a little cute and cute.

"It can easily solve the puppet I made carefully, and intercept my deep spear without me knowing it... Who the hell is it... But my deep spear is also It's not easy to get it, and it's like you're exposing your own position in disguise." Karina took a while to react, and instead of being angry, she smiled lightly.

......

And when Litton recovered from the structural stigmata, it was already afternoon, and the evening sun was shining through the window on the ground, and a withered yellow leaf blew in with the breeze and landed on the back of his palm. superior.

Litton stretched out his hands and twisted the withered yellow leaves on the back of his palms and put them on the table, and then stretched his waist again. His young face was slightly pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, but there was an indescribable feeling. A sense of comfort surged out of his body, he squinted his eyes slightly, and was surprised to find that the magic power in his body had actually increased by nearly one-fifth.

"What a surprise."

Litton couldn't help but clicked his tongue. He glanced at the advanced stigmata construction paper in front of him. On it was a formation composed of dense and cumbersome traces of magic power. Stigmata strengthened his body, and he didn't even have time to praise himself. Immediately, his stomach felt an unprecedented hunger. He immediately came out and searched again. Fortunately, he had the habit of buying good things, so he boiled and peeled eggs one by one. , A dozen or twenty eggs solved it all at once, and it was a little relieved, but my stomach was still not satisfied.

He used the remaining flour to simply bake some bread, and it took a while to bake some soft bread, and he swallowed the bread like a wolf.

A long time passed.

He barely burped.

He felt as if he had been hungry for a day and a night. He sat in the kitchen, squinted his eyes slightly, and then touched the intermediate stigmata he had just constructed. There is a way to make up for the middle-level stigmata, but after going through the ancient tree of talismans, I don't know if it can make up for the defects of the middle-level stigmata.

Litton did not immediately turn around and go to Miss Angel's boudoir, but washed his face with a basin of water in the kitchen, but it was difficult to hide his pale face, and after a little sensing, the magic power in his body was also nearly exhausted To such an extent, there are only sporadic magic power left. If it is not for Sequence 6, the magic power in the body is a little bit unable to support the construction of this intermediate stigmata body enhancement and declares a failure.

"Fortunately, I broke through to Sequence 6..." Litton muttered to himself, then turned around and came to the front of Miss Angel's room, knocked on the door, and then gently closed the concealed room. The door opened.

Doris is inside.

But it was a bit unexpected to find that Doris was not reading a book, but looked at a purple spear placed on her table. There were bursts of energy lingering on the spear, and at the same time exuded a sense of vicissitudes and antiquity. The breath, giving people a kind of like some kind of historical relic.

Litton immediately found something familiar.

And was about to speak out.

However, she found that Miss Angel was already standing in front of him suddenly, her slender hands were lightly pressed against his forehead, and a burst of milky white magic power was slowly released in her pussy.

Litton blinked.

It wasn't because Doris was restoring his physical strength to him, but because of her sudden closeness, he was a little caught off guard and hindered by his height, so he could only stare straight at the proud breasts in front of him without squinting.

Word... so big.

Chapter 129 Doris: Is Height Important?

When Miss Angel approached suddenly, a burst of refreshing fragrance rushed to his face immediately. Apart from feasting his eyes, Litton was a little stiff and tense for a while, and Fuli was a little too sudden for a while, and other limbs were a little at a loss except for his eyes.

"Ok?"

Doris seemed to have noticed his gaze, and there was a little doubt and concern in her beautiful eyes, but Litton's heart trembled, and then he also realized that his gaze was too suspicious. He turned his head and immediately looked up. Meeting her gaze, he boldly reached out to the top of her head, changed the subject and said, "Doris, I was just thinking that in two years, I should be as tall as you. "

Doris's golden eyes revealed a trace of puzzlement: "Is it important?"

Litton blinked: "Of course it's very important."

There was a thoughtful look in Doris's beautiful eyes, and then she looked at Litton, who was only as good as her own nose. She couldn't help but feel a little happy for a moment, and said, "It's not bad to keep it like this."

Litton politely and politely refused: "No."

This is an important difference between a domineering president and a softie niche. A person can have a soft meal for a while, but it is impossible to have a soft meal for a lifetime... Litton groaned in his heart.

Half an hour passed.

Doris's slender white catkins slowly stopped and released, and then retracted again. She looked at Litton, and her pale face, which was originally as pale as recovering from a serious illness, now had a touch of healthy rosiness.

Litton raised his head and blinked: "I'm fine."

Doris nodded lightly, as if remembering something, she suddenly reached out her hand to the top of Litton's head, and gently stroked his head, as if measuring the difference in height between the two and giving comfort. The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and his voice was involuntarily softer: "Come on."

Litton's face turned slightly red for a moment.

Some are charming, some are embarrassing, and some are heart-pounding.

After a while, Miss Angel slowly withdrew her catkin, and looked at him quietly with her deep golden eyes, making inquiries as if she could speak. Litton immediately understood her eyes, and he will advance to the St. The scar structure paper was taken out, and at the same time said in response: "I want to see if there is any hope to make up for the defects of this intermediate stigmata."

He didn't even have time to paint the intermediate stigmata on his arm again, he hurried over after filling his stomach, and Doris raised her hand to take the advanced stigmata construction paper, then turned around and walked slowly along the table. Sitting down slowly, his eyes looked at the stigmata construction paper above, and Litton secretly took a deep breath, and at the same time suppressed the charm and distraction in his heart.

He noticed the purple spear on the table.

From the moment I came in, I felt that this purple spear looked very familiar.

Deepspear! ?

Litton immediately recognized the thing in front of him. In the previous "Witch" game, the exclusive weapon of Karina Greenlais organized by the Black Tower. According to official information and news, this purple long The spear is called the Abyss Spear, which is a product of the ancient abyss, and has very terrifying attributes. As long as it has enough magic power, it is possible to break any seal and forbidden area in the world. It is also the main factor for Karina to freely shuttle between different dangerous forbidden areas. .

but......

Why is this thing here?

Litton subconsciously looked up at Miss Angel, feeling a little confused for a moment, but Doris was currently studying the intermediate stigmata, as if she was looking for a flaw to make up for, so he had no choice but to keep the doubts in his heart temporarily, and later put the stigmata in his mind. Make an inquiry after the trace is completed.

Soon.

Doris has already started.

The slender jade hand is releasing bursts of milky white magic power towards the middle-level stigmata carved on the stigmata construction paper, which is different from the complicated and complicated version of the lower-level stigmata last time. Adding to or tampering with a small part of the original, Litton couldn't help looking at it for a while, focusing on Miss Angel's completion in front of him very intently.

as time flows.

At dusk, the setting sun was gradually setting, and a semi-arc-shaped silver moon was hanging in the night sky. In the slightly dark room, it only relied on the night light for illumination and bursts of milky white magic power being released.

at last.

Doris slowly withdrew the released magic power, her delicate and flawless pretty face turned slightly pale, her eyebrows were slightly tired, it could be seen that, even for her, it was necessary to complete an intermediate stigmata It was all a very energy-consuming thing. She handed the intermediate stigmata to Litton and said, "It's been completed."

Litton nodded, feeling a little distressed, but he was not polite. For the relationship between him and her, there is no need to say thanks for this kind of thing, just keep this matter in mind silently. He secretly wanted to find a time to paint the middle-level stigmata on his body, but he had some experience in completing the completion of the middle-level stigmata this time. Compared with the simplified version of the low-level stigmata, the completion of the middle-level stigmata is slightly less, but it is The cumbersomeness has been greatly improved, and the energy spent on it is even better than the simplified version of the low-level stigmata.

The more advanced the stigmata, the rarer the flaws it can make up for?

There was a slight movement in his heart, and then he looked at the purple spear Abyss Spear on the table. Is it yours?"

Doris glanced at the words, and then nodded very flatly with her exquisite pretty face: "The spoils of war."

Booty?

Litton was startled.

Then he suddenly realized that during the three days when he was obsessed with constructing stigmata, a lot of things seemed to have happened, and he was not without concern for the outside world, such as the rising of the east and the setting of the west, and the alternation of the sun and the moon. .

A total of three days passed.

What could happen?

Doris met his slightly puzzled eyes, and then slowly and briefly explained what happened three days ago. On the same night when he first constructed the intermediate stigmata, she and Karina manipulated the wooden The puppet fought a little, won the fight, and took the spoils away.

Lytton:  …

Rationality was telling him that it was a very bad option to keep this thing, but there was also a faint voice in his heart, who had already made up his mind to turn against her at any time, and it was useless to worry about it any more. If you come to the door, you will still come to the door, anyway, this thing is Miss Angel's trophy...

Litton looked at her with an apologetic face: "Doris, thank you for your hard work. I must be very tired after fighting with Karina, the witch. I just troubled you to make up the stigmata for me. That's good." , I will give you a massage on the meridians, which can effectively relieve the fatigue of the body."

Chapter 130 Doris, then I'll start

Lytton is righteous.

Facing Miss Angel's deep golden eyes, he is not timid at all. In a sense, Sepi's heart is greater than reason, and the last time he massaged Miss Angel's feet has been going back to the last time.

A heart can't help but feel a little bit around the corner.

And Miss Angel frowned slightly, as if hesitating a little, Litton immediately bewitched like a devil when he saw this: "When I have a massage later, I will make some matcha-flavored cakes. Wouldn't it be nice to eat cakes while massaging?" What a treat...”

Doris glanced at him, hummed lightly, and then there was no more to say, but Litton, who had always known her well, immediately reacted, knowing that Miss Angel had agreed.

He blinked.

Just about to speak again.