1~ The Crumb Loli Who Persecute Innocent Girls

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The light of the crystal lamp hanging from the ink stick filled the whole room, and in a halo of illusory halo, the smooth bathroom wall was gradually replaced by the city wall with wolf smoke.

The tall city walls, the dark-colored city walls that can't be seen, give people a sense of psychological depression. The city is still billowing with thick smoke, like a precursor to the war, and the architectural style does not resemble any race that has been seen before. , some are similar to European style, and some are similar to blood clan. The structure of the eaves has some shadows of Gulan architecture, but most of them are very face-to-face and do not resemble the architectural style of any ethnic group.

After the control of the Necronomicon fell into his hands, he was completely reborn, and reorganized from the ruins of the Dragon Palace into this unknown city.

This temple may have appeared in history, or it may just be a fictional building built purely by imagination. Its grandeur and splendor are no less than that of dragon buildings. It stands alone in a subspace that no one cares about.

The appearance and structure of the Necronomicon depends entirely on the controller's thoughts and thinking, but no matter how much Bai Ji racked her brains to search for memories, she couldn't find any relevant memories of this city in her mind, and she didn't care much about it. , attributed this to something wrong with the ink stick

In an uninhabited empty city, the light footsteps sounded from far to near. The girl was holding a uniquely shaped black scepter, walking calmly in the empty streets, shuttling between houses of different styles, as if engraved on this. The city is still alive and well, people are walking on the streets, and there are endless discussions.

The high-scale architectural art style reflects the prosperity of the past, but now such buildings are nowhere to be found.

The large and small paths of the entire city were reflected in her mind. Bai Ji was accustomed to bypassing the deep alleys and streets, and saw the city walls of the inner city soaring to the sky in the distance.

The dark sunset occupies the horizon, like the lingering smog that envelopes the city-state in the eternal night, with the black smoke billowing into the sky, it makes people feel sweaty and tranquil, just like a storm is coming, and the prosperous city-state is about to usher in a disaster .

Bai Ji couldn't explain why she felt this way, maybe it was because the dejected aura that Chengchi wanted to express was so vividly conveyed that she felt an inexplicable empathy in her heart.

The city that has never met him may be just a virtual city built by imagination, but all the layout and structure of the city are so reasonable.

The drainage pipes below the city are arranged in inconspicuous corners, and the market and residential areas can be well distinguished, and then it is located in the most central area of ​​the entire city after the residential buildings - the inner city.

So vivid and down-to-earth, it is reasonable to say that it is a city that exists in reality.

Stepping on the magnificent city wall, Bai Ji instantly felt the heavy sense of this history.

The luxurious palace made of pure gold and silver, the stone strata carved with exotic animals are arranged down, it can be called a magnificent palace tower, an endless corridor, an unimaginable pond and flowing water, engraved with curses. The jade-carved flying dragon with the rune is attached to the light technique, and it is made of gold and jade illuminated at night to create the appearance of various rare and strange beasts.

Jewelry, gold and silver treasures and utensils are dazzling, how can the magnificent palace be described as magnificent.

Today, this palace in the warp belongs to her entirely. 2 Wen Xiaozhi

Bai Ji, who is self-taught without a teacher, knows this place like the back of her hand. She walks through the surrounding auxiliary halls, the main hall in the center of the inner city. This palace, which symbolizes absolute power, is cast in the entire inner city, the center of the entire city. The position in the middle of the middle, the height of the sky, you can see the height that breaks through the sky and goes straight to the sky from anywhere in the city.

The upper part of the main hall is now obscured by a blood-red smog, with no end in sight.

Bai Ji stepped up the stone steps. Above the steps was the palace, and below it was a sunken field. There was a long distance between them. Flying up would save a lot of energy, but Bai Ji didn't do this, and chose to walk , even she herself doesn't know why.

Light footsteps gradually approached, and after a brief stop in front of the splendid main hall, they stepped on the palace base carved from golden pith wood.

The throne inlaid with blood drop stones and dark stars seems to have slept here for an unknown number of epochs, falling into Egypt together with the intoxicating lust for power.

Walking onto the throne where the dark stars are intertwined, Bai Ji subconsciously looked around, closed her eyes deeply, and sat on it as if resting.

"You noticed it the moment we came in, didn't you? It's not a good habit to peep. If you want to see us, just watch it openly, and we won't say anything more." Bai Ji put the ink stick aside, pondering. He smiled at the empty hall.

..." After a speechless silence, the gust of wind swept over the main hall, as if a behemoth was hovering above the main hall, and the wind pressure caused by the wind messed up the hair on Bai Ji's temples, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never stopped. change color.

There was a violent tremor from the ground, everything went quiet, and then, the footsteps of a second person came from the quiet palace, walking slowly from outside the hall.

The long rose gold hair fluttered in the wind, and the expressionless girl walked slowly towards the girl above the throne and stopped under the throne.

Amber and scarlet eyes confronted each other.

"You seem to be very familiar with the terrain here." The ends of Bai Ji's hair were entwined between her fingers, and the cherry blossom color at the end of her silver hair seemed to have become an irreversible change.

Facing the obvious abnormal physiological changes, Bai Ji had no intention of caring.

Or, even if she wants to know herself

There is no way to start with any changes in his body, and the changes in his own body are unprecedented for any of the blood races today.

It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided. If there is no way to seek a doctor, he will accept the wait calmly, and this is the reason why Bai Ji decided to come and see this dragon girl today.

"General." Milo answered concisely, showing a little absent-mindedness to Bai Ji's question.

"Well, how long have you survived by relying on this scepter?" Bai Ji didn't expect this dead dragon to give her a good face, her face remained unchanged, and she always kept a smile.

"Hmm? Can't this question be answered?"

"Ah, looking at your performance, you seem to understand a lot of things, but you're not going to tell us, are you?" Bai Ji whispered to herself and tapped her forehead, showing a very distressed look. "This is troublesome, although it was expected that the two of us might not be able to talk, I didn't expect the topic to end so quickly.

..... Milo was suddenly alert, and long experience told her that when the woman in Rasambo showed this stomach-ache, something bad was bound to happen.

In layman's terms, another unlucky person is about to be persecuted by her.

Now the owner of the scepter is the loli who seems to be unable to develop in front of him, and he was born with the scepter, just a soul that has long since died.

The situation has changed. In the 30 years of Hexi and the 30 years of Hedong, the relationship between active and passive has been exchanged.

"If we remember correctly, Miss Milo should be the daughter of the former Dragon Emperor. She became a political victim due to the early death of the late emperor. I'll dig a hole and I'll bury you." Bai Ji cocked her feet and sat on the throne arbitrarily, looking at her with pity, as if she was just telling a very ordinary thing.

"Fortunately, I won the favor of the former owner of this scepter, resurrected you, and then killed this dragon clan for revenge?

"Miss Milo, do you believe such a statement yourself?"

Milo, who was staring at the girl on pins and needles, was determined to be a mute, and turned a deaf ear to the questions raised by the girl.

"No, it's not like that." Bai Ji shook her fingers. "Although you were born as a necromancer, your mind and emotions are quite clear, and there is no sign of confusion at all, so I guess, you just killed your own enemy, why did you kill the dragon clan? .

"Forget it, Miss Milo doesn't want to recall this unpleasant past, and we won't force it, after all, we're not some evil spirits that are difficult for strong men.

"The main purpose of our coming here today is not to care about the grievances and grievances that happened thousands of years ago. What we said before was just to remind Miss Milo that you were once the princess of the dragon clan, and you were once the princess of the dragon family. We also know the rulers above people, but those are the past and the present." Seeing Milo's slightly suspicious gaze, Bai Ji smiled maliciously.

Milo's face changed slightly, and this almost identical black-bellied smile was too familiar to her, exactly the same as another guy named Rasambo thousands of years ago.

If Milo had a choice, she'd rather let them get angry at her.

"Right now, you're just a soul that was born with an ink stick, a dead soul that will be annihilated if you leave the undead world." Bai Ji tapped the ground with the scepter as if she was talking about the main point.

"And we, now this scepter, the master of the plane of the necromancy, we are in a relationship of solidarity, in other words.

"A servant who must be loyal and absolutely obedient to us." Bai Ji leaned closer to her head and licked her lips as if she had settled for someone.

Milo took a step back subconsciously.

"Do you understand? Obey absolutely, that is to say, even if we ask you to kneel down and lick your feet, you can't refuse.

Milo pursed her lips, her cheeks flashed-blush, and she began to worry about how badly she would be treated in the future.

"Then, think carefully before answering our question." Bai Ji tickled the corner of her mouth.

"The first question, who is the former owner of this scepter?"

' Milo bowed her head.

"You'd better think about it before answering. We can cancel your qualification to live in the real estate in the Necronomicon at any time." Bai Ji said with a smile.

He's an asshole on your second level. world =

"A bastard of one level? ? Well, let's make it clear, what are the aspects of one level?" Bai Ji said with great interest.

"Black belly."

"Well." Bai Ji readily accepted.

"Full of bad water.

"This can be attributed to black belly, repeat, this article doesn't count." Bai Ji made a comment with a smile, as if being scolded for not being herself at all.

"Oh, she is also a blood clan, but to be precise, it should not be the same clan, didn't you say that our blood is not pure?"

Milo glanced at the end of Bai Ji's long hair indistinctly, but didn't answer.

"There are strangely persistent idiots."

"Uh-huh."

"Scheming, different from the outside."

"Like coercion and inducement."

"Ah, so we really want to meet her and chat with her." Bai Ji nodded.

It seems that this white dragon has been tamed by himself, and he does not dare to lie to himself, which will also facilitate his inquiry work.

"Stunted growth." Milo glanced at the part between Bai Ji's neck and lower abdomen.

The moment Milo felt the words blurt out

, the scene has obviously dropped by several degrees Celsius, in fact, she began to regret these words the moment she exported them.

Kou hi - Shi Shuang, persecuting crematoriums.

Now the entire dragon life is in her hands... not to mention this guy is her descendant.

"We didn't hear what you said just now."

"I didn't." Milo looked away.

"Oh, so... By the way, little Luoluo~ The weather has turned cold recently. Don't you feel cold when you wear so little?" Bai Ji overflowed

"Who is Xiao Luoluo...

"Pet name, we took it for you specially, why, don't you like it?"

"do not like.

"If you don't like it, you can call it a radish or a millet bran, you can choose it yourself." Bai Ji emphasized her tone. "Remember, this is we, give, you, special, land, take, yes, oh~"

Milo's eyes twitched slightly.

The implication is that I just want to give you a nickname, you have no room for rejection, otherwise I will directly name you Shuanzhu, Ergou, Ahua and so on.

"I understand."

"It's good to understand, um, where did you just say? Well, the weather is getting colder, don't you feel cold when you wear so little?"

"It must be very cold, you don't have to say it, we know, come, let's add some clothes for you."

Before Milo could say her refusal, a white dress like a dress was thrown on Milo's face and hung on the dragon's horn.

"This is a kind of special service with a lot of cultural heritage on our side. It is specially prepared for female servants. It is called maid makeup for short. It fits your current status very well." Bai Ji's eyes were full of concern.

Milo's eyes were confused. "I can.....

"You have no choice.

.... said to be angry"

"No, why are we angry??"

Milo silently looked at the smile that was about to turn black, and didn't dare to speak while holding this thing that seemed to be completely out of the ordinary.

"From now on, you must wear this dress 24 hours a day, and take care of the sanitation of this palace when we're not there, remember, we don't want to see one point nine gray (Mingliang Na = =

Milo"

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