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Text Chapter 580 The Drought Demon in the World of Faer?n

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    "I can be sure of one thing," Don Quixote couldn't help but shuddered after transferring himself to the South Pole through the space gate. "It's true that the South Pole is colder than the North Pole!" Standing on a glacier  Don Quixote looked into the distance from above, and could vaguely see the huge, deep pit, accompanied by the biting wind pressure, emitting shrill wails from time to time, as if it was a monster that could devour everything at any time, "  After so many years, nothing has changed here. It seems that sometimes, staying away from the world is a good choice." There was only a faint sigh from Don Quixote in the air, but his people were already here.  Gone.  Because he was already familiar with the road when he came here last time, Don Quixote did not go through the suffocating underground palace under the ground this time. Instead, he went directly through the entire Antarctic and arrived at the palace that passed through the deep ice in the center of the polar region.  And in front of the mage tower on the ground, there was no aura concealed, and it could even be said that it came with great fanfare, so when Don Quixote arrived at the mage tower which was full of bones, there was a burst of friction of bones.  With the sound, a gap leading to the inside of the mage tower was opened. Of course, Don Quixote was not polite about this and flew in directly.  "Creak~Creak~" The skeleton puppy named Gregory, who had been by Don Quixote's side for a long time, was on the other side of the gap. Seeing Don Quixote, he seemed to be particularly kind.  Of course, the biggest role of this skeleton dog is to guide Don Quixote, "Going down?" Under the leadership of the skeleton dog Gregory, Don Quixote rode the suspended stone platform slowly toward the phosphorus fire.  The tower is moving forward.  "But that's right, the art of corpse refining. No matter how she modified it, she still needed a place of great yin and destruction, which refers to a place full of negative energy. However, there was no moonlight in the place she chose, but she didn't know what to do.  Where is the corpse?" I don't know how much time passed, but the stone platform continued to descend, passing through the thick ice and frozen soil.  After passing through the City of the Dead, it seemed to Don Quixote that the distance he had descended was at least nearly a thousand meters deep. Thinking about it, Frances should be at the bottom of the Tower of Phosphorous Fire. However, thinking of this,  Don Quixote couldn't help but chuckle a few times.  She is actually willing to let herself come to the bottom of her mage tower. It seems that this woman is most likely to have greatly increased her strength. Otherwise, she would not have done such an unreasonable thing after living for so long. As for other things,  a consideration.  Trusting himself, Don Quixote never even thought about it. You know, he had only met this necromancer two or three times in total, even though Don Quixote turned on the aura of affinity every time.  There will be no such result.  "Creak~Creak," standing in front of a huge door also made of bones.  Gregory shouted a few times, and the intertwined bones on the door slowly opened like human fingers, revealing a space about three people high. Moreover, as soon as the door opened, something emerged from inside.  There was a ferocious aura that made Don Quixote feel a little suffocated. Obviously, Frances must have successfully modified her innate secret technique and found something to replace blood. Otherwise, such a strong  The number of people slaughtered by the fierce and evil aura must have been discovered by the temple or the true god long ago. To know that such a strong evil aura would require killing at least ten or two hundred thousand people. Thinking of this, Tang  Quixote took out a mask and put it on his mouth, filtering the choking smell in the air through the magic circle on it, and then walked inside.  The huge underground hall was wrapped in a large amount of evil energy, like mist and illusion. To be precise, it was eerie and terrifying, because even the light could not penetrate here. It was really hazy and abnormal, but Don Quixote had never walked through it.  At that place, his domain still forced the evil spirit aside, revealing a ground that looked like cobblestones, but was actually composed of the skulls of countless creatures, and there were dense fine lines on it, which looked familiar.  , a paradoxical feeling, thinking that this is a magic circle specially adapted to Frances based on Don Quixote's innate spells.  "Your Excellency Frances," after wandering in this underground palace for a while, Don Quixote was still a little confused, and he didn't want to take the initiative to use his psychic powers to pry into other people's secrets, so as not to cause trouble, Don Quixote just wanted to  Neng shouted in a somewhat dirty and unclear voice, "Where are you?" "Haha," followed by a burst of female laughter, the vicious aura in the underground palace moved towards the place where the voice came from like a long whale sucking water.  Rushing away, after a while, the entire underground palace became brighter under the light of the phosphorus fire lamp above the head. Although it was still a little dim, the appearance of the entire underground palace could be seen clearly. It was different from what Don Quixote had imagined.  No, there are dense magic circles everywhere, and there is also a device on the roof that can divert moonlight. The only thing that Don Quixote never expected was that in the center of the underground palace, there was a huge dragon skeleton, vibratingFlying high, lifelike, and most importantly, it seems that most of the magic arrays are connected to the bones of this giant dragon. "Long time no see, Mr. Eagle Goodman." "Long time no see,"  Don Quixote's eyes swept over the dragon's skeleton and a coffin made of bones that stayed in the mouth of the dragon's skull. It was obvious that the sound came from here, and judging from the sound, Don Quixote could already  It is confirmed that Frances has made great progress in her own transformation. It can even be said that her body should be almost human-like. Although she uses the power of life to oppose the power of death, "France.  Ms. Shisi, when did our relationship become so close? You are actually willing to let me see the most important secret of the Tower of Phosphorous Fire. I think there is a big reason why you can become a pseudo-Dharma God.  Because of this skeleton, if this matter is known to the dragon clan, I'm afraid" "Creak~" The lid of the coffin made of bones was slowly opened with a sound of friction, and a strong sound almost arrived.  The liquid evil spirit emerged from the coffin, but very quickly.  These evil spirits were completely swallowed up by the dragon's bones, and seemed to be stored in the bones like basic elements.  So much so that the whole skeleton turned scarlet, and then, a hand slowly stretched out from the coffin. Although it was far away, Don Quixote could still see it clearly, white and full of elasticity.  Fingers, and smooth nails about two to three centimeters long.  Then, the whole person, or rather the whole body, sat up from the coffin.  She has long hair that is tied together, a Necromancer's unique loose robe, and a pretty face. She can't be said to be the most beautiful woman in the world, but she can still be considered a beautiful woman.  "If you go," with a whoosh, Frances jumped up from the coffin and landed not far from Don Quixote. Don Quixote seemed to feel a sense of heat, but of course it wasn't.  That kind of heat.  No matter how beautiful Frances is, she is still a corpse, a completely opposite species to humans, so it is impossible for Don Quixote to have even the slightest bit of sexual interest in her, given the heat here.  It was really hot, as if Francesco was a furnace.  "I may be afraid, but now, after possessing the secret technique exchanged with you, in fact, I am no longer so dependent on this mage tower. It doesn't matter if you see it. As for the dragon family, I guess you are not either  A person who likes to talk casually, especially if there is a mutually beneficial agreement between us. " "You are so beautiful," Don Quixote said with a small smile after taking a detailed look at Frances.  He flattered her, "Besides, she looks very similar to Paris. It seems that you are making good progress in the area of ??occult arts." "It's not bad," Even if it's Frances, she is still a woman after all.  There is no one who doesn¡¯t want to accept compliments from others, so a trace of complacency can be seen vaguely in his brows, ¡°At least my body is no longer as stiff as before, and my realm has progressed faster than I imagined. Maybe it¡¯s my own fault.¡±  It's probably because of your high strength. However, I don't know how long it will take to develop your magic to its extreme. I wonder what your purpose is for coming here this time. Are you planning to build a sky train?  "I've been waiting for you for many years." "Can we change places?" Although Don Quixote is somewhat interested in how Frances modified his magic circle, there is an evil atmosphere in the underground palace.  It was too thick, and the mask had exceeded its filtering limit. And for whatever reason, Frances was unlikely to tell the secret, and Don Quixote had no interest in staying here.  , "The smell here is really" "Let's go to the top floor, the air there may be better," said Frances, opening a space door casually. Obviously, although she is a zombie,  But it still retains the ability to use spells. After all, the corpse refining technique only strengthens the body.  Maybe it¡¯s been a long time since I¡¯ve been to the top floor, so this room that leans against the outer wall and can see the outside scenery is a bit cold, especially when Frances appears here, the heat radiating from her body makes the windows suddenly tremble.  Breathing a little more, "I'm sorry, I don't have any other drinks here except blood." "Thank you, I'm not thirsty, so in fact, you still want to drink blood?" "Simple addiction, give it to yourself  After pouring a glass of blood," Francois said quietly, "This body is born with me. Although I don't need the nutrients provided by the blood, it is necessary just like you humans who want to drink water.  What's the matter with you?" "Two things. The first one is the matter of the Sky Train. I've been putting it off until now because I've had too many things on my mind these past few years. I've dealt with all those matters recently.  Okay, so this plan can start at any time. The second thing, I want to build a??An alchemical tower similar to the structure of the Castle in the Sky of the former Germanic Empire.  " "I don't care about the reason, and you don't need to tell me," Frances wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her long nails. The next moment, the blood boiled like water and turned into smoke.  , "I guess you won't be interested in this barren land and those criminals, but you need to do one thing for me in exchange.  " "Tell me," Don Quixote, who was leaning on the bench, didn't expect Frances to agree so happily. However, there is no free lunch in the world, and there is nothing this female zombie can't do on her own.  It won¡¯t be easy, ¡°If I can do it, I will try my best.  " "You must be able to do it," Franxis shook the blood cup in her hand slightly, "The art of corpse refining originated from you, and you also know the mystery of it. In order to avoid a large number of  Using blood caused the temple to chase me, so I had no choice but to change the secret technique. However, I don't know if it was because I changed the secret technique that it seemed to make my body lose its internal balance. As a result, as my strength improved,  Not only will the fire magic circle around me become uncontrollable, but I will even be burned and become the same as before, or even worse!  "    "so?  "Don Quixote nodded slightly and lit a cigarette for himself. It was similar to the legend. The drought demon had its own halo, and it even burned himself. He was in tatters, looking inhuman and ghostly.  Ghost. ¡°I need a male to have sex with me, long term.  " "Cough~cough~cough cough cough" ps: Dianniang introduced a rule at the end of last year. When a book is finished, readers who have subscribed more than 30% have the right to vote for a "Satisfaction with Completed Book"  This ticket is directly linked to the author's income, so the book is coming to an end. I hope that all readers who have been subscribing can give it to me when the book is finished and you think the ending is good.  A 'Complete Satisfaction Vote'. 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