A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

"I can let you kiss again." Cloris raised her pretty face back, neither anxious nor frightened.

Veronica said quietly: "I can kiss you countless times in a while, in countless places."

"Really," Cloris said regretfully, "then there's no chance later... um."

The throat seems to be blocked by the tide of fate, the warm ocean current can't find the direction,

"I took this chance," Veronica said, "but I won't give you another chance."

"So," Cloris spread her palms, sighed and shook her head helplessly, "Why are you so sure that this is my dream, haven't you learned enough lessons?"

"Huh?" Veronica didn't notice anything unusual after all.

"You're a nice bitch, Veronica," Cloris said softly, letting her hold her. "If you turn this place upside down, regardless of my mental health, you might be able to see what lies beneath the surface of the sea." thing."

"Something under the sea?" At this time, Veronica, who had further expanded her cognition, suddenly discovered that everything in the palace seemed to be the opposite.

"There's no chance, Veronica, I've already finished cutting the dream," Cloris smiled flatly, "Do you think I would be willing to let you kiss so many times for no reason? Interest will be charged."

"Are you really..."

"Some psychic fragments," Cloris' figure gradually faded, she dissolved into floating bubbles and shattered one by one, "Do you want to stop me? You can cut off my connection with this psychic, Get a doll that is somewhat similar to me but has no soul, just in that case, I don’t even remember kissing you?”

"What's the use of that?" Veronica said, "I can make countless dolls in my fantasy at any time."

The reason why the "Cloris" in front of me is full of agility is because of the connection with the girl.If this layer of connection is severed, this spiritual substance is no different from a strand of hair pulled out by a girl, and it only has some symbolic meanings that have no practical effect.

Unless it's an extreme fetish, Veronica won't be in heat with a single hair.

However, Veronica still didn't understand how Cloris could improve so quickly.

"Alright then," Cloris finally shrugged her shoulders, with a smile hidden in her smile, "I hope you will be smarter next time, if there is a next time, hahahahahahahaha—"

"Li..." Veronica wanted to say something, but Cloris disappeared without hesitation.

Veronica stood in the palace that was also gradually collapsing due to the disappearance of Cloris. There was no despair or sadness in her eyes, but she sighed helplessly: "You are amazing, you." But she was still a little depressed, As a result, his eyes became more resolute, "I'm the one who was too gentle with you, Lissie!!"

……

Consciousness returned to reality, Cloris took off the [Pearl of Rest] sewn into the diaphragm, the originally bright and clean beads were now a deep dark red, with cracks appearing.

"It's a strange thing I bought for [-] Aegis!" The girl curled her lips, "Prodigal bitch! That's too bad!"

Cloris was exhausted, but she was still able to act. From the first time she had a "dream collision" with the planner, she thought of a solution to this guy.

But her idea at the time was just to let Veronica kill the man behind the scenes in her dream, but now she can't think about it, and she is still a slave for nothing.

Planning a slave of this level is priceless and priceless!

In addition, Cloris' first use of "Dream" also gave her a lot of gains and inspirations.Even though the dream was crude, clumsy, and unformed, it provided the girl with a lot of experience, enabling her to build a stronger dungeon in the real dream palace and imprison her plans in it.

Although the fire of hell is a double-edged sword, if it is burned twice from time to time by the weak planning, the effect is absolutely outstanding, so that it will not have the slightest resistance, and will not make trouble in its own dreams - the strength gap between her and the planning If it is too large, there is still the possibility of backlash.

At that point, it might be necessary to ask Veronica for help again, but she doesn't have a second Orb of Rest, and the succubus will definitely be more vigilant.

"Okay, it's time to leave." Cloris stroked the Ring of the Void, but she wasn't sure she could get out of the thick fog by herself.

But at this moment, a vague signal pierced her soul, and Cloris had a splitting headache. If she hadn't been tempered by the fire of hell, she would definitely be rolling on the floor in pain at this moment.

attack? !

"Help…"

"Someone!?"

Cloris was startled, but the voice in her head was not in any language known to humans, and she could understand it.

This feels somewhat similar to Wojty, except that the existence communicating with her is far less familiar than Wojty, and her thinking is intermittent.

"help…"

"Aaaaaaaaa!!!"

Cloris covered her head and screamed suddenly, she couldn't contain the horrible taste, it wasn't pain, and the feeling of alienation filled her.

She felt herself being attacked, and she froze.

It was at this moment that Cloris discovered that her perspective could "see" through the fog.She saw Mirmo converging with the camp, Bophia huddled in the misty narrow building, saw Arti and Brito groping hard, saw the one-horned lizard crushing the head of the bugman, and saw Naina on the other side Transport a group of explorers across the Rift.

Outside the city, in the depths of the night plateau, a gigantic tree-like thousand-legged demon towers into the sky. In the center of the tree crown, a huge human head that never closes is parasitized by countless foot tubes. A headless goblin in a clown suit walks through the branches. between.

Cloris also finally realized that what she was stepping on was not a mountain, but a giant creature with a height of 900 meters!

This monster communicated with her touch of the void through the connection of the mist!

The girl realizes that the giant beast is not hostile, but if her will is a little weaker, she will definitely lose herself in this empathy.

Cloris asked, "How do you want me to help you?"

"Go home..." The meaning expressed by the giant beast was extremely concise, but due to the lack of details, Cloris couldn't figure it out.

So, she heard the giant beast continue to say: "The big tree...blocks the way..."

The girl frowned: "Can't you make a detour?"

"Mist..."

Enduring the sense of alienation, Cloris finally understood the meaning of the giant beast during the exchange.

It is a fog creature, and it can only rely on the fog to walk. Once it breaks away from the cycle of the fog, it will lose the nutrients it needs to survive.

Obviously, the thousand-legged demon with the giant skull parasitic was more powerful than the giant beast. It blocked the way for the giant beast to return to the mist, and the two might have fought.

Cloris even wondered whether the periodic fog tides were due to giant beasts. It could guide the fog, but it couldn't control the fog after all. It could only let the fog spread far away and create a resting place for itself.

When the fog recedes, it will have to enter the depths of the Night Plateau, where it will clash with the Millipede.

This is just Cloris' guess, and what if the guess is right?

"I can't help you," Cloris said, "I can't even defeat ordinary millipedes!"

"Human...Treasure..."

At this moment, a baton of gel was delivered like a baton of tentacles in the coral.

Cloris took a look with the touch of the void, and found that what was wrapped inside was a rhombus-shaped Rubik's cube that contained the curse of "Mary's Lure"!

"The relic... the key..."

"?!"

Cloris immediately understood what the beast meant.

This thing may be the key to opening a huge treasure house, and use it to attract humans to explore in depth!

Even, the treasure house that this "key" can open is likely to be under the ass of the thousand-legged demon.

What a trick to bring disaster to the east!

The gel package cuts off the transmission of the curse, and Cloris puts it in the ring.

"trade……"

Um?Deal, what deal?Is the disaster going to the east?

Cloris thought for a while, then patted her chest and promised: "I will go out to help you move the 'rescue soldiers', but I have to go out first!"

This key is very valuable, and Cloris has no idea of ​​using it. It is just right to hand it over to the Explorers Guild to earn points.

As for how this giant beast mediates between humans and the Thousand-legged Demon, and whether humans can defeat the Thousand-legged Demon, it is not in the girl's consideration.

Think about it carefully, it can completely guide part of the fog to disperse, allowing the strong human beings and even the army to fight with the Thousand-legged Demon.

So despicable!

"I...send you...out..."

Um?Can you take me out?

Cloris came to her senses and asked, "What about my friends, can I take them out too?"

A whistle-like sound sounded, representing the giant beast's "consent".

The surrounding mist suddenly opened up paths, and the roots under the giant beast spread forward. It looked extremely heavy, but at the same time seemed extremely light. The roots grew on the four feet that lifted its huge body The figure was lifted up, not even a house was crushed.

"Ugh-"

Its orifices slowly turned from dark green to red, countless creatures gushed out from them, and scorching steam erupted upwards.

It is moving, the movement inside the body is extremely loud, but there is no sound outside.

"Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo..."

Bophia curled up in the corner, the damp and cold air was gradually taking away her body heat.The scars on her body were festering, and her lips were purple.

I should be dead.It seems that there are many unfinished business, and it seems that there are no regrets.Thinking of the pain of being slaughtered by strange monsters, the ending of death is not terrible.

The movement outside was getting louder and louder. She stared out of the window, touched a piece of stone on the ground, and pressed it to her throat.

Shadows flicker.

"Shh!"

The blood surged wildly.

"Pofia?" Cloris looked at the woman in shock.

"Miss Ke!" Seeing the comer clearly, Bophia quickly covered her throat and used her skills to promote the healing of the wound. A deep scar was scabbing over. "Ahem, cough, why is it you!"

"I said, why are you so overwhelmed?"

"Have you come to see me?"

"No, just me."

After hearing this, Bophia was heartbroken. She picked up the stone and said, "You're lost too. Do you want me to help you? The suffocation is painful, but it's better than being dismembered by monsters."

"Don't you need me to take you out?" Cloris found that this guy's brain circuit was really strange.

"go out……?"

"Here, the fog has thinned temporarily." Cloris pointed outside, "Follow me quickly, I have to find others."

443. Confluence

After experiencing a long period of loneliness and life and death, even the unfriendly Miss Ke became cute. She got up, clutched her festering waist and asked, "Can you find other people?"

"It's not too difficult." Cloris still maintains communication with Prismotan, but after a period of adaptation, the effect of empathy has been weakened by [-] to [-]%, otherwise it would only be the result of the creatures on the back of the giant beast. Activities can slowly overwhelm the girl's sense of self.

This is not intentional by the giant beast, it has no cognition of "personality", it just knows that this spiritual connection will not kill the Void Blessed One.

Prismotan is more suitable for walking in dense fog. Although it cannot control the movement of macroscopic fog, it is easy to create an open area in a small area-fog is its "blood", as long as the absorption of nearby dense fog is accelerated, A vacuum can be created for a short time.

After all, she was a seasoned explorer, not as hypocritical as Weiman Lisaraben, even though the pain made Bophia grin her teeth, she just didn't make a sound.

"then."

"Ok?"

"ointment."

Bophia opened the wound medicine in her hand and applied it to her abdomen, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you."

A strange touch appeared behind her, and she turned around suddenly, only to see a mosquito as tall as her hanging above her head.The blood bag under the mosquito's body was flowing red molten liquid, and the long and narrow mouthparts were like gold and iron, dripping flames.

"careful!"

"It won't hurt you, don't bother with it!" Cloris didn't care, it's a mosquito that lives in symbiosis with the giant beast, and lives by sucking the high-temperature mucus secreted by the giant beast. , they will actively drive it away.

The shape of a behemoth seems to be able to destroy a city, but it gains and loses. If there are species at the microscopic level that adapt to the ecological environment created by its instinct, it has no choice but to rely on other life in the resting body to expel it.

"Go...go..." Bophia heard the mosquito buzzing.

Insects are no more than shadow-chasing wombats, being able to express such a meaning already means extremely high wisdom, especially when it expresses kindness, it makes Bophia even more incredible.

She looked behind, the fog outside the vacuum zone was still floating vaguely, and the majestic mountains were pressing behind her, making it hard to breathe.

Was there ever a mountain here?

Bophia couldn't figure it out. Under the leadership of Cloris, she quickly found Yati and Brito who were resting on the corpse of the beast.

"Father!" She ran over happily and threw herself into the arms of the middle-aged man. At this moment, the attitude of a mature explorer disappeared.

Brito touched Bophia's head and looked at the girl: "Miss Ke?"

"The murderer behind the scenes has been tried," Cloris said, "I have been given some small means of getting out of the fog."