Nenasha spoke with a faint smile, and said quietly:
[“One possibility is that she can still rely on her instinct as a fighting angel and continue to plunder from others as she did in the past.”]
[“Keep killing, keep plundering.”]
The strength of the fighting angels is not static.
They would take some of the power from the enemies they killed to strengthen themselves, and then continue to conquer, plunder, and absorb.
According to Herbert's understanding, they are like a group of players who can continuously upgrade and strengthen.
Kill monsters, level up, kill high-level monsters, and level up many times—
[“However, this is no different from the past. I’m afraid she won’t be willing to go back to this old path.”]
After gaining his own will, Lucier certainly did not want to return to the confused state of the past where he only knew how to kill and conquer.
"What about the other way?"
[“The other one~ hehe.”]
Nenasha's smile became more meaningful, and she said leisurely:
[“That is when she once again found the master she served and was once again granted a certain amount of authority.”
Angels are creatures that serve God, and having a god to serve is an instinct engraved deep in their souls.
"I see, you mean-
[“That’s right!”]
"Let me be her master!"
Herbert nodded vigorously and agreed: "Yes, it should have been done long ago!"
Nenasha was silent, and then whispered in his ear: [“.—”—”-Are you done yet? If you continue like this, I will really be angry!”]
The shadow tentacles under his feet kept poking at the soles of Herbert's boots, expressing his dissatisfaction.
Boom boom boom!
How many times
I ask you, how many times has this happened
It’s not over yet, right
Is it so interesting to be naughty? !
"Okay, I was wrong, don't worry."
Herbert honestly raised his hands in surrender and apologized to his ally.
Wrong, wrong!
But you know what, it's really fun to be naughty... - cough!
Although Herbert appeared to be a coward on the surface, he was not a coward at all in his heart!
I know I was wrong, but I will do it again next time.
"But it will be too late to wait for you to come out. Let's put this idea aside for now and talk about it later."
By the time Nenasha is freed from the seal, it will be too late. What’s the point of Lucier regaining his saintly strength
[“Yeah, that’s true~”]
The God of Harmony was not really angry. After complaining a bit, he put the matter behind him.
Don’t talk about the second brother, eldest brother.
Herbert is not the only one who enjoys being naughty.
Nenasha did it too!
[“Beautiful boy, work hard~ I really want to regain my freedom as soon as possible.”]
Herbert couldn't help laughing as he listened to his wailing, and shook his head.
"You should at least say he's a handsome boy, right? 'Beautiful' doesn't seem like a word to describe a man."
[“That boy, you have well-trained chest muscles. You need to keep working on it! You need to keep training!”]
"No! Why is the chest muscle mentioned here?"
Does the conversation we just had have anything to do with pectoral muscles
[“Yeah, why? Haha, then~ you can’t ask me.”]
At the same time, Freme, who was fiddling with her alchemical legs on the water, shrank her neck guiltily.
"What's going on?"
Why do I suddenly feel a chill
At this moment, her appearance has changed a lot from before.
Relying on the transformation spell of the water element, she successfully hid the fish tail and used the long skirt to cover the connection between the legs and the body.
Judging from her appearance alone, she is not much different from an ordinary human woman.
Looking at her reflection in the water, Freme nodded proudly and stepped out with her right leg confidently.
"Hey, hey, hey, ouch!"
thump.
Gurgle. Hmm.
It looks good enough, but I still need to practice more.
Chapter 189 Blood Purification and Devil's Tears (2/6)
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"Well, Herbert, eat, I can't eat any more..."
"No, no, let me eat this--.
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Herbert couldn't help shaking his head as he looked at Valentina who was talking in her sleep, and reached out to pinch her nose.
"If it weren't for the fact that you live happily."
"It's really just eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating - this talent is really enviable!"
It’s great to be able to eat and sleep at the same time.
And the most enviable thing is that Valentina is not wasting time. One of the dragon's talents is to slowly increase its strength during sleep.
Miss Hungry Dragon looks like she is sleeping lazily, well, actually she is, but - not entirely.
Her strength will slowly increase during her sleep, surpassing the legendary peak and slowly moving towards a breakthrough in the epic realm.
Especially after exercising with Herbert many times, some wonderful changes occurred in her body.
Although Valentina couldn't be sure, she vaguely felt that her blood seemed to become - purer
According to Herbert, this should be called "purification"
Valentina didn't quite understand what that meant, but she knew that it would be good for her to listen to him and eat more.
A few days ago, there was even a vague call to her in her blood!
Inheritance
Now that things have come to this, am I also going to inherit the legacy
The dragon inheritance is usually opened when the dragon is young, instilling some ancient knowledge into the young of the tribe. However, as a special species, Valentina has always been a defective product that is not recognized by the bloodline and has not received any inheritance.
She was driven out of the nest at that time, partly because she could not inherit her bloodline.
But after such a long time as an adult, when he had grown to the peak of legend, he suddenly felt the care of his bloodline.
This unexpected discovery surprised Valentina greatly.
Although she didn't care much about whether she could obtain the inherited power, she was very interested in the wisdom that came from the infusion of knowledge.
Miss Dragon also wants to be smart!
This also made her even more persistent about their sports, and gave her more legitimate reasons to "Let's fight!"
"Elbow! Follow me into the house!"
"Yes, yes. No, no. What does it mean to take a break?"
"Come!"
"You don't cooperate with me because you don't want me to be smart!"
Recalling the various fancy battles before, Herbert shook his head and sighed softly.
"I still have to work hard to improve my body - not only strength, but also flexibility and endurance."
There is still a long way to go.
The road ahead is long and difficult!
Thinking of this, Herbert sat down next to Valentina, tilted his head back, and lay in her arms.
And Valentina had no resistance to his breath. She moved habitually in her sleep, gently hugged his head, and let him rest on the soft pillow.
Herbert felt Miss Dragon's slightly higher body temperature and rubbed it comfortably, causing her to shiver slightly unconsciously in her dream.
After everything calmed down, Herbert took out his previous harvest from his arms.
The crystal devil's tears exude a scarlet luster and appear particularly gorgeous under the dim light.
This was tricked from Flora - no, it was obtained from her through strength.
Compared to blood, Devil's Tears are extremely rare and difficult to obtain.
Demons are chaotic and crazy creatures who only know how to kill throughout their lives. Crying is not an option in their racial instincts.
Only high-level demons have real joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. They will have their own will after resisting the will of the abyss, but most of them are not much different from the past and are still crazy and chaotic.
Blood is easy to obtain, and you can get it easily by killing the demon.
But tears are different.
Especially these tears that come from the heart, it is almost impossible to force them.
"If you want to get it, you have to exchange your true heart for your true heart!"
Herbert sighed and gently put the tears on the tip of his tongue.
The crystal teardrop melted the moment it touched the tip of the tongue, turning into a drop of scarlet blood that dissipated in the mouth.
Herbert closed his mouth, feeling its movement in his mouth and savoring its flavor.
"Devil's tears are also salty, no different from humans'."
As Herbert thought about this, the scene in front of his eyes changed.
Although he was still in a half-lying position, he was actually in a pool of boiling blood.
Herbert stretched his arms over the edge, soaking his body from the chest down in it like a hot spring.
As if they were filled with fear of Herbert, the worms were trying their best to stay away from him, and none of them dared to approach him.
He looked at the lava scene around him, smelled the sulfur smell that rushed into his nose, took a deep breath, and exclaimed: "This is the smell."
"Great, I'm back!"
When Herbert first obtained Flora's blood, he also entered this space.
But that time it didn't last long. He only experienced it for a moment, and before he even had time to observe his surroundings, he came out of the hallucination.
He stood up, raised his legs, and stepped out of the pool of blood.