Succubus should be self-improvement

The gnolls looked at her, and then at the stone that was used as a teaching tool—the stone had now been broken into a pile of stone slag.

The jackals were thoughtful.

Lavarro had a terrified expression, his lips twitched, and he was a little afraid to speak.

No, when you wash your hair here, do you want to wash off all the heads of your customers? !

Get off your horse!This must be the demon's blow to me!

Camilla waved her hand: "You guys try again, remember that the service must be thoughtful!"

The jackals howled, pressed Lavarro to the ground again, and scrubbed him.Camilla glanced at it, and felt that at least the enthusiasm and momentum of the hair-washing masters were already there. Although there were still some minor technical problems, they were all minor details. It would be better to practice more in the future, so she nodded and continued Go see the other elves.

Alrel was in the distance, hesitant to speak.

Camilla walked towards him and waved: "Ariel, if you have something to say, just say it."

Ariel hesitated for a moment: "I intend to say goodbye to you."

"where to?"

Ariel shook his head honestly: "I don't know. I want to walk around and experience some experience. I plan to travel around Athvetan in ten or even twenty years."

"Okay." Camilla nodded: "Since there is a plan, then you go."

Ariel was a little surprised: "You...are you willing to let me go?"

"Why don't you want to?" Camilla asked with a smile: "I told you a long time ago, you can leave whenever you want."

Ariel smiled wryly.

Camilla said again: "During this time, you have done a lot of things here. Since you want to leave later, go to our treasure house to get some equipment and some gold coins. You are welcome, anyway. It's no use throwing it over there, you know I don't care."

Ariel seemed a little ashamed, but he nodded and said yes, then turned and left.

Camilla went to look at Yalanda lying there again.Just now, out of the corner of her eye, Yalanda's eyelids seemed to move slightly.She crouched next to Yalanda and poked her face with her paw.

Yalanda's severely damaged face is slowly recovering, and it has recovered seven to eighty-eight at the moment.Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and under her eyelids, she could see her eyeballs moving rapidly, and her breathing became short of breath, as if she was trapped in a nightmare.

Camilla tilted her head, and then looked at the diamond heart ring on her hand.

Yalanda didn't know what she was dreaming about, but when she woke up, she probably felt that reality was even worse than a nightmare, because she had changed from an elf to a Cambion demon.

The diamond ring has a reincarnation technique, which can resurrect the dead and reshape the flesh of the resurrected.

but.....

There is no way to change Yalanda back.

A demon is an extraordinary creature with a body and soul, that is, the soul directly affects the body, and the body directly affects the soul, so a single expulsion technique can directly wipe out the demon on the main plane.

The same goes for the Yalanda.The physical change means that her soul has been completely polluted by the power of the abyss. Reincarnation can reshape the body, but it cannot cleanse the soul, so no matter how the demon is reincarnated, he is still a demon, and this will not change.

The same is true for other elves soaked in the abyss.

After reincarnation, although the physical body is refreshed, the corruption of the abyss actually still exists.Those with mild symptoms may not be able to see it for a while, but their bodies will still slowly change over time.

So, is this transformation really irreversible?

Not at all.

Nine Rings of Wish or Miracle can reverse this.

But...the consumption of these two spells is really too great.

Taking the wishing technique as an example, to cast a wishing technique requires the consumption of expensive spell-casting materials worth tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of gold coins, and what is even more frightening is... the wishing technique even consumes experience points.

Others don't have a system and can't see the intuitive experience value. For them, every time they consume a wish spell, they are losing their own power. A nine-ring caster can't cast a few wish spells. It will go back to the Eighth Ring Road.

They can't gain experience, and once their spellcasting ability regresses, they may not be able to regain it.

Camilla sighed slightly.

At this time, Yalanda showed signs of awakening.Her eyelids moved slightly and slowly opened.

Camila immediately leaned forward, then tilted her body and tilted her head so that her head was parallel to Yalanda who was lying on the ground.

"...?" Yalanda looked at her blankly.

Her eyes were still a little out of focus for a while, as if her soul was still half immersed in a dream. After a while, she gradually woke up, and her eyes fell on Camilla's face.Immediately afterwards, she said with some uncertainty: "Kam...mi...la?"

Her voice was awkward and dull.After saying this sentence, Yalanda seemed to realize that something was wrong, and couldn't help but raised her hand to touch her lips - there seemed to be something wrong with her tongue.

But as soon as he raised his hand, Yalanda immediately saw the red skin on his hand.Her eyeballs were slightly rounded, and her eyes froze for a few seconds, then gradually moved down, and saw her arms and body.

"what....."

Yalanda slapped herself all over in horror, as if invisible insects were crawling, and screamed: "Ah!!!"

Camilla gags her mouth.

The screaming subsided immediately, but Yalanda was still struggling wildly, kicking her legs and clapping her hands at her body.

Camilla raised her palm slightly again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhas

Camilla dropped her hand again, covering Yalanda's mouth, making her screams quieter.

Lift again!

The screams grew louder.

Fall again!

Camilla's eyebrows were beaming, her palms rose and fell, as if she was playing some human musical instrument. After repeating this a few times, Yalanda suddenly grabbed her palm and bit it viciously.

Camilla let out an "oops" and pulled her arm back as if she was electrocuted, only to see that her palm was wet.When she looked up again, Yalanda stopped crying and just stared at her resentfully.

Chapter 270 Elbow, follow me into the house

Camilla and Yalanda looked at each other silently for a while, and after a while, she suddenly smiled and said hello: "Hey! Are you awake?"

Yalanda said with a complicated expression, "You saved me?"

She still had the impression of being captured by the demon, and when she woke up, she found that the surrounding was not the demonic swamp, but Camilla, and she already had a rough guess in her heart.

Camilla nodded and said with a smile: "Sharete came to me, if you want to thank her, just thank her for going."

Yalanda's expression was gloomy, and just about to speak, a look of shock suddenly appeared on her face: "My tongue?!"

After becoming Cambion, the length of her tongue almost doubled, and the tip of her tongue was forked like a snake letter. When speaking, half of the tip of her tongue came out of her mouth dishonestly, shaking in the air with.

Camilla swallowed.

horny oh.....

She turned her face away a little ashamedly.

Yalanda touched her face in horror: "What have I become now!"

"It's okay, don't panic." Camilla patted her on the shoulder and said in relief, "It's just a Cambion."

"Cambion..." Yalanda's body trembled: "Isn't that completely a demon? Not even a half-devil! I was turned into a demon?"

"It doesn't matter, a devil is a devil, and a devil is fine." Camilla comforted: "Being a devil doesn't mean that you can't maintain yourself. Don't you think I'm a devil? I'm also living a very happy life!"

"That's not the problem..." Yalanda said painfully: "I was an elf before! My friends, relatives, and lovers are all elves. Now that I have become like this, how can I face them! "

Camilla thought about it, but didn't know how to comfort her for a while, so she turned around and said, "How about I give you a massage?"

".....what?"

Yalanda was stunned for a moment, unable to follow her train of thought.She broke down and said: "I'm sad, you're asking me if I want a massage?"

"Massage can relax the body and mind!" Camilla said seriously: "Anyway, sad things are sad no matter how you think about them. Why don't you feel sad while massaging, and let me practice my skills by the way..."

Camilla dragged Yalanda up involuntarily: "Elbow, follow me into the house!"

.....

The convoy was bumping on the road, and Claudia was sitting in the car, flipping through the "Book of the Prophets of Kalislad".

The isolated and mountainous Duruma has the most productive precious metal mines and gemstone mines in the entire Avestan continent. With its strong economic strength and elite mercenaries in its hands, Duruma has a decisive influence on the entire Inner Sea region force.

Surrounded by mountains, this state-religious commercial country is led by a group of "prophets" - the prophets here do not refer to a profession, but a kind of identity, that is, believers of the [Kalisrad Prophet Sect].But these people are not just pure religious people, they are also usually giant businessmen and politicians, controlling all aspects of Truma.

On the surface, the church and the state are united, but in fact they are controlled by business oligarchs. This is Duluma.

For businessmen in Duruma, social status and cultural upbringing are practically meaningless, as long as believers can create wealth, they can prove their existence to the world.Therefore, there are even examples of slaves turned into giant merchants in the history of Duluma.

A land of golden opportunities, where anyone can realize their dreams with hard work—this is the impression Truumah gave when he advertised.

Many refugees who escaped from Cheliax, Isgar, and Taldor came to Duruma with dreams, wanting to start the first step of their own fortune.But in fact, ninety-nine out of [-] people will eventually find that after coming to Duluma, their meager accumulation has only fixed themselves more firmly in the status of lowly laborers.

The more industrious a person is, the more he will be exploited by speculators and capitalists. This is also Truuma.

Claudia frowned, flipping through the "Book of the Prophets", the more uncomfortable she became.

This book is the holy book of the Kalisrad prophet sect and the best encyclopedia for understanding Truuma.

From the book, Claudia felt a seemingly free but actually extremely strict society.

The "Book of the Prophets" has no restrictions on ordinary people, but it strictly stipulates the daily behavior norms of sect believers, such as only wearing white clothes, wearing long gloves, and not having direct physical contact with people outside the sect, etc. There are strict rules and regulations, from behavior to diet...even how to have sex.

Claudia looked at it with a dark face, and said to her heart that it is fortunate that I am not a member of this sect, otherwise, I would have violated several taboos at this moment...

She glanced at her mother sitting next to her, and said in a low voice, "These customs of Duluma are really a bit..."

"Hush!" Lyudmila raised her finger and said, "Don't discuss this."

She opened the curtain and pointed out.Claudia looked up and saw continuous white—Druma's prophets and their followers were dressed in shining white robes, forming a long dragon-like team.

A prophetess on a white horse looks out at them from the window.

White hood, white veil, white robe, white gloves, even the stockings on the legs are white.The female prophet was covered in plain white silk, only revealing a pair of beautiful azure blue eyes, the whole person seemed to be shining in the sun.Claudia felt uncomfortable seeing that person, because in the past few days, the other person would always look at the two of them with meaningful eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking, but it made her feel hairy.

It feels like being watched.

Lyudmila glanced outside, put down the car curtain, and said with a smile: "Walls have ears. On the territory of the victim, it's better to say a few words about the customs and habits of others."

He said again, "We are almost at the Prophet's House."

Claudia was slightly surprised: "So smooth?"

She originally thought that this journey would definitely be difficult, but in the end, she was riding in a carriage every day, and before she knew it, she was almost there?

Lyudmila said with a smile: "Isn't it a good thing to go smoothly?"

Claudia murmured: "This is going too well...then we didn't do anything, and just took [-] gold coins for nothing?"

Even the carriage they are currently riding in is provided by Prophet Duruma... After such a trip, they have not made a move once, sitting in someone else's car, and taking a sum of money, Claudia feels a little bit My son has a disturbed conscience.

Lyudmila crossed her legs and said with a smile, "What's the matter? We took the money, but nothing happened to them. Everyone is happy."

Claudia hesitated to speak, tilted her head and said, "I don't understand..."

Lyudmila waved her hand and said with a smile: "The prophets in Duluma are very rich. Fifty thousand gold coins is just like sprinkled water for them. It's just a trivial matter. Don't worry about it."

"No, not this one."

Claudia said suspiciously: "These days, we haven't encountered anything related to the Whispering Tyrant. Let alone us, it seems that the entire Duruma has never encountered undead again. Those undead creatures, don't they? Just disappeared?"

Lyudmila shook her head and said, "The silent tyrant just has no time to manage Duluma for the time being."

"what?"

Lyudmila said: "If my guess is not wrong, the Whispering Tyrant's main energy right now should be on the Wall of End and Belzank. In a short period of time, there must be no time to launch an aggression against Duruma of."

Needless to say, the Wall of Destiny has sealed the Whispering Tyrant for nearly 900 years, and he has a deep hatred.The Whispering Tyrant has never been a generous person. After being severely injured by Arroden, this guy has held grudges for more than 2000 years. The entire wall of Yan Zhi was crushed and turned into a dead place, and he would never let it go.

As for Belzank, it used to be the territory of the Whispering Tyrant - when the Whispering Tyrant swept the world 900 years ago, Belzank's orcs had always been his most loyal servants.However, with the passage of time, it is hard to say whether the orcs are still willing to be the dogs of the Whispering Tyrant.

Claudia was confused: "Before that, the Whispering Tyrant sent a fleet to attack Duluma..."

"It's about striking first."

Lyudmila explained: "With the identity and behavior of the Whispering Tyrant, it is absolutely impossible for it to coexist peacefully with living creatures. Duluma and other countries will sooner or later be its enemies."

"The Whispering Tyrant himself must be very aware of this, so he launched an attack before the other forces were prepared and destroyed his fleet. Right now, Duluma's vitality is seriously injured, and the entire fleet is almost destroyed. It is absolutely powerless to fight against the Whispering Tyrant, so it just frees up its hands to do other things."

Claudia was silent for a moment: "The calm before the storm?"

Lyudmila said in a complicated tone, "Yes..."

Claudia was silent for a moment, and took her hand.