Summoning Total War

Vol 2 Chapter 126: Sprint!

Chapter 126 Sprint!

What is it like after knocking Viagra?

Murphy had never used something like that in his previous life, so I don't know how it would feel after eating. However, he estimated that the feeling should not be too far from his current state, because when the dragon began to digest, his heartbeat had already increased, and the blood rushed to his head and brain, causing an extra burst of his face. Dry red.

His snorted sound was very heavy, and the surge of blood brought a rush of heat, and then spread to the whole body. The feeling of heat made him want to drink water very much.

In theory, there are two types, one is only the aphrodisiac effect, and the other is not only the aphrodisiac effect, but also the magical effect. In other words, in the true sense is the mind of a man.

Fortunately, the effect of dragon is only the former, that is, only the effect of aphrodisiac.

This will not cause Murphy to lose control of his mind, otherwise, the white dragon's might be equivalent to a kind of poison.

--poison

In terms of traditional Chinese medicine, there are many things with aphrodisiac effect, such as Gui, wolfberry, dogs and the like. But the effect of these things is not as obvious as the dragon. After understanding that the dragon only possesses a powerful aphrodisiac effect and there are no other side effects for the time being, Murphy breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. This can be neutralized by the pharmacy in alchemy, as long as it can maintain its magical power recovery effect.

"Go out now." Murphy looked at the beautiful person in front of him who seemed to be shocked, and said with a deep face.

"Ah" The beautiful man gave Murphy a shuddering look, and quickly glanced over the supported rigid arc, and suddenly felt dizzy and didn't even know what he should say. She is not the kind of little V-child who knows nothing. As a V-person who is already familiar to the bones, she certainly knows what the ‘long spear’ stands proudly in front of the sky.

That represents the yù of a man

There is no doubt that this kind of hope was not born naturally, but because the news about the'slaying dragons' that the Governor ate before has caused such a big sensation in Athens today, it is impossible for her to know nothing. . Although her son tends to be quiet, she is not a stupid person. Based on what happened before, she guessed more or less that the ones that the governor ate before were dragons.

"Governor...Governor...Sir, are you...are you okay?", Meiren dare not go to see Murphy, because the solid arc makes her dare not look directly, so she can only look away from the kitchen The stove on the side stammered authentically.

The Governor is the hope of Athens, everything in Athens, because of him Athens can become so strong, and because of him, Athens can become so rich.

This is a very simple truth.

All citizens in Athens know this, because many of them have accompanied Murphy all the way.

They followed in Murphy's footsteps and built a small town bit by bit into one of the best cities in the southern plains.

"The safety of the governor is most important... I shouldn't leave at this time... even if it is true..." Mei Fù Ren lowered her head, her body trembled slightly, although she realized that she might have to face some things if she stayed. What, but she finished the sentence still shivering. She didn't know what had changed in Murphy, but she could more or less guess it.

In the end, she even seemed to have found some courage in self-suggestion, unexpectedly raising her head to meet Murphy's gaze for the first time.

"I'm fine. You go back to sleep first." Long's made Murphy very excited, and the plump and charming beauty in front of him is like a catalyst that swells his heart. If it were just an ordinary person, he might have already crushed the beautiful person in front of him under the circumstances of things, the silence of the night, and the loneliness.

But Murphy is no ordinary person. He is a qualified fighter and the leader of a city.

War, killing, and blood have honed his will, and his will that has grown step by step in the cruel war has gradually become as hard as steel.

If only a few small things can destroy his will, wouldn't his whole person become a joke?

Many people say that the greatest enemy of man is himself.

Murphy always thought this sentence was a bit interesting, but now he is enduring this kind of hope, and he is also fighting against his own. These dragons brought yùwang that was not under his control, like an inflated bubble. If he is dominated by this yùwang today, his will is likely to be overwhelmed by other yùwang in the future.

Ambition controls yùwang, and an over-expanded yùwang will bring destruction to itself.

Learning to restrain those who dominate and even influence one's will is a process that a fighter must go through.

"What the dragon brought is not the reason for indulging in hope at this moment." Murphy couldn't help but think of this sentence, and when he thought of this, he even felt that he had become more mature and rational. That feeling is like a leak in the soul is filled, there is an inexplicable feeling of fullness. This feeling even made him faintly feel stronger.

Although not physically.

"Wow"

When the plump and charming beauty left his sight, the first thing Murphy did was to lift the kitchen water tank and pour it down on his head. The icy well water cooled the heat in his body, and gradually began to calm the yù hope in his heart. He let out a long sigh of relief and took off his sticky and wet clothes. I don't know when, he actually sweated all over.

If he really looked forward to the fù person with a plump and charming body, then according to Murphy's habit, he would not hesitate to press him under his body and severely lash out. But this kind of hope is not born by him, but because of the incidental dragon, so he must restrain it, because he does not allow his will to be dominated by other things. Moreover, he would never allow himself to become a beast that yù looked at because of those attached to the dragon.

"Learn to dominate your own will, because the path of magic is full of traps. —The eighth volume of "Dijīg Alchemy", last page, the last words of a poor alchemist who sold his soul to the devil."

After the initial excitement, as it gradually spread all over his body, Murphy's intense desire for strangeness gradually subsided.

Although his own brother is still very high-spirited and mighty, but this does not affect his continued study of the dragon. He threw the clothes he took off, then went back to the room, picked up a pajama and put it on his body, then took out the notebook he had always carried with him, and began to record and organize the dragon’s accessories.

Every spellcaster must have a note.

"A one-pound dragon has recovered about a quarter of its magic power, and the recovery time is about half an hour to create a god. This degree should be linked to the digestive ability. In theory, you only need to eat four pounds of it. The dragon will then be able to recover to its heyday. Of course, the premise is that he can eat a full four pounds of the dragon in one go.

Murphy took the quill pen and recorded it in his portable notes. The things in these notes were very lingering because many of them were occasionally unexpected ideas.

"In addition to restoring magic power and a strong aphrodisiac effect, dragons also seem to increase the upper limit of their magic power, but this effect does not seem to be permanent. This is more like some compounding agents in the previous life, which can be superimposed on some effects. However. The specific value cannot be determined yet. The amount of increase should be around one-tenth, and the duration of **** creation must be completed before it can be known."

At this point, Murphy closed his eyes to perceive some of his own state, and then moved on to write down.

"According to the "Dijīg Alchemy", any object with living elements can be extracted and processed. Then there is no doubt that the dragons attached can also be purified and synthesized in pharmacology. But I am still I haven’t started studying alchemy, I’m afraid I’ll have to wait for a while before I can try it."

"Perhaps, after these dragons are purified and processed in o1, I might really be able to make the magical blues in the previous life? Haha, maybe it can. If it is really possible, it would be an interesting thing. However, how to neutralize the aphrodisiac brought about by dropping a dragon is a troublesome thing."

At this point, Murphy put down the quill.

After looking through it from beginning to end, he slowly closed the note after confirming that the general harvest was the result.

The corpse of the Bailong is over one and fifty tons. Apart from the dragon's blood and bones, the liver in the Bailong's body must have many uses. Although he may not be able to use all of them now, there is no doubt that this will be Athens in the future. A huge wealth in the territory, especially after having a sufficient number of magicians in the territory. At that time, the corpse of this white dragon had the time to really play a role.

Slaying dragons is not a simple matter, as can be seen from the limited number of times in human history in the southern plains.

Moreover, with the start of the second elemental tide, presumably while other creatures open the yoke of ability to fly and grow, those giant dragons will also experience amazing changes under the elemental tide.

The current dragons are still stuck on the attack methods of dragon's breath and minions, but in the future their attack methods may change like magic.

In this way, the corpse of this white dragon became even more precious.

Murphy is still uncertain about the shelf life of the dragon’s corpse, but according to his estimation, if a powerful species like dragon is not eaten by other creatures after its death, it may be naturally preserved for quite a long time. For a period of time to create gods. If some magic arrays with a constant temperature are added, the time that the body of the white dragon can be preserved should be even longer.

"Which thermostatic magic should be deployed?" Murphy flipped through the books in front of him, pondering silently in his heart.

"Who?"

Just as Murphy was thinking about it, he suddenly heard some noise outside.

The long-term military training kept him instinctively vigilant in his thoughts. After hearing the noise outside, he immediately put on a piece of clothing and leaped out.

"bump"

The room was knocked open, and Murphy reached out and grabbed the figure outside, buckling his joints in a flash.

The figure captured by Murphy uttered a painful groan. After Murphy captured the opponent, something was wrong immediately, because the place he was pinching was very soft. If the person is a fighter, then these joints are located. The position should also be strong muscles and not like a v-person.

v people?

and many more?

With the faint moonlight, Murphy finally saw who was coming.

"Why are you?" Murphy let go, and looked at the painful expression on the beautiful face in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

He is really overly vigilant. It may be because he was suddenly awakened by some movement in his thoughts, and he couldn't help but heavier instinctively. When he recovered, the beautiful person in front of him was already pinched by the strength of his hands and almost crying Came out.

"me……"

The pain in my arm was mixed with the inexplicable anxiety and emotions in my heart. The beautiful person in front of me did not know why a tear suddenly shed.

She didn't know why she came here.

After returning to the room, she couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning. On the one hand, she was a little worried about Murphy, and on the other hand, she couldn't help but recall the soaring ‘kill weapon’ in her mind. The shocking glance at that moment made her feel hot and soft, no matter how she deliberately forgot to forget, no longer think about it, but the hot hard still appeared in her mind over and over again. She is a widow. She has had many hot nights since her husband died in the war. Although the dampness and muddyness of getting up in the morning made her feel sad, she has never been out of her control like today.

The education she had received made her feel that she was like a splattered V person, thinking about the baby under the man over and over again.

The inner struggle made her unable to sleep anyway, and in desperation she could only wander alone in the cold backyard. She wanted to calm down this kind of emotions that shouldn't be there in her heart, but no matter how hard she tried, the more she didn't want to think about it, the more those things appeared in her mind all the time. When she recovered, she suddenly realized that she didn't know when she came to Murphy.

She panicked.

Become panicked.

She staggered under her feet and almost fell, but at this time a figure leaped out of the room with a surprising degree, and then caught her upright. The pain in her arm couldn't conceal the panic in her heart. She felt that the shameful thoughts deep in her heart seemed to be all at once in front of the man in front of her.

This made her inner struggle suddenly burst out.

And when she realized that she was only wearing a very thin shirt at the moment, she was almost ashamed to death.

"He must have thought I was a splattered person." Tears were left behind, and she didn't even know why she was crying, but at this moment she really wanted to cry. There was no reason or reason, just to cry.

She suddenly hated herself, her body.

Hate why I became eager for a man like a baby, and even walked to his room unknowingly. Traditional education and physical desire made her struggle deep in her heart. She was crying and sobbing like a helpless lamb.

Pear 1a with rain? Lovely?

Murphy could not guess the thoughts deep in the heart of the plump and charming man, but when he saw this familiar man in a thin shirt wrapped in a faint and delicate body, he looked down deep in his heart. Emerged again.

An impulse made him suddenly take the v-person in front of him into his arms, a certain unspeakable emotion, the mature and touching peach-like fù in front of him, crying like a pear 1a with rain-like gesture, completely ignited A certain backlog of hope in Murphy's heart. He held the ripe, plump, coveted fruit through his thin clothes with one hand, and stretched the other hand along the smooth and firm big one towards the land of the peach blossoms.

"no, do not want"

When the fingers touched the muddy ground lightly, the familiar fù person in his arms suddenly struggled fiercely. She was crying and struggling, not letting a man’s finger touch it, because she knew that once she was fingered to that wet and flooded place, all her disguise, everything would be torn apart, completely and naked. The storm is in front of his eyes.

The smooth muddy on his fingers made Murphy's last sanity disappear. He picked up the struggling beauty in his arms, turned and walked towards the room.

Murphy is aware of the contradictions and struggles in people's eyes.

At his age like a wolf and a tiger, plus many years of being a widow, he has more or less guessed something. But he knew that he couldn't stop now. If he let go of this V-person now and let her leave, it might be the real worst outcome. It might even be...

Since it has been wrong.

Let it go wrong.

Murphy threw the soft boneless body in her arms on the soft body, and then, regardless of her struggle, tore up all her disguise without mercy and mercy. Without the slightest prelude, he pressed the soft and boneless body, separated her big body with both hands, and then penetrated without hesitation

"Ah...no...don't..."

The v person is like a dying swan ~www.readwn.com~ suddenly raised his white and slender neck, and a cry of sorrow came from his mouth.

Suddenly, she stopped struggling.

Because she realized that her body is so longing, longing to be penetrated, longing to be fulfilled, and she has even done everything a long time ago, ready to bear all the lashes and sprints.

"I'm a splattered V person..."

She whimpered, bitten, and tears fell. The old moral values ​​seemed to be collapsing, but the pleasure and sensation from her body made her involuntarily push her waist to cater to the man's sprint.

(Resuming the update, first send 5,000 words. It is said that this scene has been delayed for long enough.

Phew, in the following plot, Athens is about to rise) F

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