Chapter 484 The Deal Between the Dragon and the Devil (a 10,000-Word Chapter, Please Subscribe)

"How do you want me to express my sincerity?"

Tiamat stopped, a faint smile revealed in her two black onyx eyes.

As the human form of three incarnations, her current dark lady is dressed as a typical female human mage of Muran descent. Both her robe and hair color are dark and non-reflective.

Although she is definitely considered a beauty in the aesthetic sense of most humanoid creatures, she always gives people a very weird feeling for some reason.

Especially the proportions of the facial features, you can vaguely feel the evil and terror hidden under the appearance, but at the same time it has an inexplicable and powerful attraction.

It was like a blazing flame, attracting "moths" to pounce on it one after another to seek their own death.

Selfish!

greedy!

insidious!

cunning!

There is also the ruthlessness of doing whatever it takes to achieve the goal, and the despicability of treating all believers and mortals as consumables and pawns!

There is no doubt that this dragon god is almost identical to the devil in nature, thoughts and behavior.

No wonder Asmodeus allowed her to assume the position of lord of the first level of hell, and even allowed one of her direct descendants to become one of the eight demon generals who hold the highest command of the bloody battle.

Since Tiamat is so closely aligned with the hell plane that she even built her kingdom on the front line of the bloody battle, it can be regarded as being deeply bound to the devil to a certain extent.

This means that it doesn't matter whether she made any agreement with Asmodeus behind the scenes.

Just like Zuo Si himself became the lord of the ninth level and brought unprecedented development to the entire hell plane, Asmodeus also gave him almost 90% more trust.

As for why it’s not 100%…

Sorry, the only person the devil can trust 100% is himself.

And it is already incredible to be able to give about 50% trust to other people.

This is also why Asmodeus said that Zuo Si was already a devil when they first met.

Because he never trusts anyone except himself, even the creatures summoned through planeswalker cards.

After all, although these summoned creatures will subjectively remain 100% loyal to the planeswalkers, it does not mean that their memories and consciousness cannot be controlled and tampered with by magic.

Seeing the playful and playful expression on Tiamat's face, Zuo Si glanced at the gems and artifacts piled on the surface of the Golden Mountain, raised the corners of his mouth and said, "I'm not a picky person.

Whether it is gems that can be used as top-notch spellcasting materials;

Or are these artifacts from an unknown world;

Or divine power from yourself;

It's ok for me.

When you express your opinion, I will naturally give you corresponding trust.

After all, what you put in is rewarded, right? "

moment!

Tiamat's face turned gloomy, she raised her eyebrows and threatened in a slightly annoyed tone: "You dare to take advantage of these treasures? Do you know what happened to the last guy who did this?"

"Why don't you dare? Don't forget, we are talking about transactions and trust now, not stealing, robbing or cheating. And I also get the reward I deserve in an upright way."

Zuo Si was not at all intimidated by the other party's fierce reaction and continued to talk in a confident manner.

There is no doubt that he is testing the level of patience and restraint of the Dragon God by provoking him, and then uses this to determine the real intention behind the rhetoric.

You must know that in the eyes of many evil colored dragons, treasures are sometimes more important than their own lives.

And Tiamat, who combines the characteristics of all chromatic dragons, is the best among them.

When he gets jealous, he will even show up himself to rob their allies, the Githyanki, of a fleet of magical ships that have just returned from looting a world.

Therefore, any act of snooping on the treasures in front of her may immediately trigger her crazy hostility and attack.

But what’s interesting is that Tiamat actually held back her temper, raised her chin slightly and responded meaningfully: “You’re right.

We are talking about transactions and trust, and you are indeed qualified to put forward conditions in front of me.

But don't think about the treasures, I won't share them with anyone.

Not even a copper plate!

In comparison, I can give you some extra strength.

If you remember correctly, when you were still a mortal, you swallowed a blue dragon and gained the ability to transform into a dragon, right?

Show it now. "

"As you wish!"

With the action of taking off his hood, Zuo Si's size began to expand rapidly, and after a while he transformed into a two-headed infernal dragon, one red and one blue.

"Ah! Look at this majestic body!

Scales that are hard and full of magical power!

There are also claws and teeth strong enough to tear adamantine apart!

You look so beautiful right now!

Even more exciting than any of my previous spouses..."

Tiamat came closer with graceful steps, raised her hand and stroked the terrifying beast in front of her that exuded astonishing intimidation under the power of the hell plane. At the same time, she stuck out her tongue and licked it as if smearing it. With black and red lipstick on her lips, her mental state was obviously a little too excited.

As a dragon queen, it has always been one of her sacred responsibilities to reproduce and expand the size of the chromatic dragons.

In addition to serving as guards, the most important duty of the selected powerful male evil dragons in the kingdom is to mate with Tiamat, satisfy her strong desires, and at the same time provide her with excellent genes to create more evil dragons. Descendants.

Although most of these descendants cannot be regarded as sons of gods, they are just dragon-like creatures created by Tiamat, such as the color princes who can often be seen in hell.

But it is undeniable that the creatures hatched from the eggs laid by the dragon queen, even ordinary colored dragons that look no different from their own kind, tend to gain stronger bodies or spell-casting abilities when they grow up.

Apparently, Zuo Si's dragon form gave Tiamat the desire to mate with him and give birth to some more powerful offspring.

It's a pity that Zuo Si didn't have any interest in this. He blocked the opponent's hands with his paws and reminded him in an emotionless tone: "I'm not your spouse, and I don't want to play that role, so please excuse me." Get straight to the point.”

"Haha, you are really as conservative in this regard as rumored.

But it doesn’t matter, you can come to me anytime if you are interested.

Because I am very curious whether the children born out of our union are closer to the devil or closer to the dragon.

Now, let me give you the gift of some extra power. "

As she spoke, Tiamat raised her hand and released a bolt of lightning that seemed to come from heaven, emitting a dazzling white light.

The next second...

The white lightning turned into a beam of light, directly enveloping the huge dragon-shaped body in it.

moment!

Zuo Si felt the amazing energy contained in it.

There is no doubt that this is not lightning from heaven, but the purest divine power.

Tiamat can turn this into a terrifying attack at any time she wishes.

Its power is far more devastating than the power of the dragon's breath breathed out by any head in her color dragon form.

Fortunately, these divine powers are now simply instilled and not used as weapons to launch a fatal blow.

No hesitation!

Zuo Si immediately activated the power of the planeswalker's spark to start transforming these divine powers, and then distributed them into the body in the form of a dragon.

After a while, a third head grew out from between the two necks.

Different from the previous monochromatic colors of red and blue, this head shows a colorful pattern, which looks like a stitch monster formed by piecing together the characteristics of the five colored dragons.

Moreover, the length and size of the neck are at least one circle larger than the other two heads.

You don't need to ask to know that the function of this head is to spit out the breath of any ancient color dragon. Its power is equivalent to the fire and lightning spouted by the other two heads.

Not only that!

When Zuo Si needs it, the three heads can also spit at the same time, bringing different types of energy together to cause unimaginable mixed damage, and it also comes with pure magical energy damage.

Even the scope of the impact will be expanded several times or even dozens of times due to the mixing of the breath.

In addition, the size of Zuo Si's dragon form can also be expanded to a maximum of more than two hundred meters as needed.

The sharp barbs at the end of the tail can easily tear apart the bodies of most creatures, and it also contains deadly poison that reduces physical attributes.

The scales on the wings are as hard as a shield blessed with magical protection, strong enough to withstand and weaken all physical and magical attacks.

The small claws in the middle have also become extremely flexible, almost like having two extra hands. Not only can they equip and use additional magic items, but they can also climb cliffs and caves like a bat.

Most importantly, Tiamat's divine power gave Zuo Si the ability to release a kind of divine shield, which can effectively reduce the damage suffered in a head-on confrontation with the god.

In addition, he can also use this power to suppress all color dragons to a certain extent, and even completely control those targets that are not strong enough, making them obey him like the Dragon God.

You don’t need to ask to know that this is, to some extent, a typical voter template.

It's just that Zuo Si is different from other mortals in that he can transform all forms of divine power through the power of sparks, thus cutting off the connection between divine power and the original god from the source.

The only thing I feel a little uncomfortable with is controlling three heads at the same time with one consciousness.

You must know that before using one consciousness to control two heads, he gradually mastered the technique after a long period of practice.

Now I'm afraid I have to find time to practice again.

And based on the divine power that Tiamat instilled in him, Zuo Si also roughly guessed some of the other party's intentions, and quickly returned to his human form from the dragon form, with a hypocritical smile on his face.

"Thank you for this precious gift. I have felt your sincerity and now we can start moving to the next stage."

The Dragon Queen has obviously seen a lot of this "unique skill" of changing faces.

In other words, there are few devils in Baator Hell who do not master this "unique skill".

Therefore, she did not show any obvious reaction, but asked herself, "You seem to be doing some research on the fusion of the bloodlines of color dragons and giant dragons in other worlds?"

"Well, yes. This plan started a long time ago, and now it finally has some harvest and results."

Zuo Si didn't hide anything and admitted it openly.

Ever since the young dragons from the Floating City, which had grown for several months or even half a year, appeared on Faerûn as mounts, he had been mentally prepared for all kinds of violent reactions.

After all, with so many completely tamed dragons gathered together, anyone who is not blind can see them.

And although these dragons seem to be lacking in intelligence and do not have the innate magic-like abilities of real dragons, the power of their breath is not much worse than that of real dragons.

Not too many, just a few can change the direction and even the outcome of a war.

Therefore, some ambitious forces and families secretly tried to contact the Amn government and offered high prices to purchase dragon eggs and domestication technology.

But the final reply was a stern rejection without any room for bargaining.

They had no idea that the so-called "high price" they offered was actually not attractive to Zuo Si at all.

What the latter wants are artifacts, magical knowledge and items, high-grade gemstones that can be used as casting materials, fine gold, mithril and other magical metals...

As for gold and gold coins, which are equivalent to wealth in the eyes of many people, they have no value at all to him.

"So would you mind cooperating with me a little bit on this?"

Tiamat leaned forward slightly, her eyes showing strong anticipation.

Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders and responded: "The cooperation you mentioned is too general. Could you be more specific?"

"What I mean is that I will provide you with some additional technologies and dragon blood, and you will be responsible for fusing them all into a young dragon that can grow quickly to create a new and perfect dragon species.

And as a planeswalker, it should be easy for you to find a world suitable for these new dragon species to thrive.

Then throw them all away to continue to grow the tribe.

When you need it one day, give some of it back to me.

The rest is yours.

So, is this a good deal? "

The corners of Tiamat's mouth turned up slightly, revealing an unsettling smile.

As the creation of the Prince of Color, the terrifying wandering Death God who can devour half of the plane - An'ur, the Fallen who combines the characteristics of the undead - Drakos, and the predator with devilish blood - the Dragon Queen of Modukavar , her talent and ability in creating evil dragon species and descendants is obvious to all.

Therefore, as long as Tiamat joins, the research on dragon bloodline fusion will surely make great strides towards success at an unimaginable speed.

The only thing she needs to consider is what she plans to do with these grown-up dragons.

Thinking of this, Zuo Si immediately touched his chin and asked, "What do you mean by [when needed]?

Don’t tell me that this is a devastating massacre of metal dragons in Faerûn.

Or destroy humans, elves, dwarves, halflings and gnomes, and return everything to the era when dragons ruled the world.

The gods would not allow that to happen.

I don't want to stand against them because of this matter. "

Tiamat smiled and replied: "Don't get me wrong, I know your position, and I have no intention of using these dragons in Faerûn.

Because Toril's god Io is too powerful, so powerful that it exceeds the limits of the gods' cognition.

Therefore, my goal in Faerûn is simply to maintain a certain presence and influence, and I do not plan to make any big moves.

In fact, dragons are prepared to conquer other worlds.

They will be used to destroy and kill, helping me gain more faith, strength and authority.

Of course, there are more treasures.

In addition, as part of the cooperation, you must be responsible for helping me put the dragons into the corresponding world. "

"Can these be written in the contract?"

Zuo Si tried a question in an uncertain tone.

"No problem at all!"

Tiamat agreed without even thinking.

Different from those local gods who are still fighting in Toril.

She broke away from her shackles a long time ago and began to turn her attention to the broader universe and other main material planes.

Especially through the previous bloody battles between demons and demons, I got to know many mercenaries who came from afar to participate in the war.

Then by reaching a deal with these mercenaries, or manipulating them to return to their own world to preach, they will ultimately achieve the goal of establishing a local church and harvesting faith.

“In that case, let’s sign a contract.

But the ugly words come first.

Since I have contributed the most in this cooperation, I should naturally get the lion’s share.

In other words, when these new dragon species are created, you can only own 20% of their number, and the rest will completely belong to me.

And my shipping is not free.

No matter how much treasure you take from the conquered world, I will share half of it.

Additionally, the souls of all mortals in that world who died in the war will belong to me, and my devils will be allowed to operate freely in that world in the future. "

Zuo Si calmly issued a series of additional requests.

As an evil camp, he actually doesn't care at all about things like war, killing, and conquest. The only thing he cares about is how much benefit he can get from it.

Anyway, the most important thing for the Dragon God of the lawful camp is not the destruction of the entire world, but the establishment of an absolute rule similar to Baator Hell.

"You are too greedy! I want 40% of the number of dragons, but I can only give you a quarter of the treasure."

Tiamat immediately went into bargaining mode.

Especially when it came to the distribution of wealth, there was very obvious reluctance and pain on her face, as if a piece of flesh had been cut off from her body.

In contrast, the devil on the ninth level completely ignores the temptation of mortals to sign contracts.

"Twenty-five percent of the dragons and two-fifths of the treasure. This is my bottom line."

"No! No! Thirty-five percent of the dragons and one-third of the treasure are at most. This is also my bottom line."

…

In the end, after some bickering, the two sides finally reached terms acceptable to both parties.

Regarding the dragons, Zuo Si got 70%, while Tiamat got 30%.

As for the treasure, Zosin gets one-third, but has the right of priority, and Tiamat gets the remaining two-thirds.

The next thing to do is to draw up a contract to plug any possible loopholes and then sign it.

After more than two hours, they finally signed their names at the end of a fifteen-meter-long scroll.

boom!

With a loud noise, the red flame instantly engulfed the extra-long scroll and burned it to ashes in just a few seconds.

The person responsible for supervising the execution of the contract is none other than Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell himself.

His face appeared directly in front of the two people in the form of flames, and then quickly disappeared.

Seeing that the contract had come into effect, Tiamat immediately handed the things she had prepared in advance to Zuo Si.

It includes more than a hundred dragon eggs of various colors, a large amount of dragon blood in different containers, and even a small bottle of the Dragon God's own blood, as well as a large amount of experimental data, transformation technology and dragons needed to create new dragon species. Unique magic.

After glancing at the experimental notes, Zuo Si immediately asked in a slightly surprised tone: "So...the three descendants of Tiamat rumored by the outside world are actually not your real children, but were all created with magic and divine power. Coming out? Even the eldest An-Wur, who is said to be born from your first breath, is no exception?"

"Ha ha ha ha!

You seem shocked?

This is nothing to be alarmed about.

You who are intervening in the struggle of the Sons of Baal should know very well that every time a son of God is created, the god himself must separate part of his own essence.

The more separation there is, the stronger the Son of God will be, and the weaker the Son of God will be.

So guess what, with my personality, will I separate my divine essence?

The answer is obviously no.

Even my chosen one, Tchazzar, is no exception.

He didn't get any of the divine power that truly belonged to me at all. He just learned how to absorb and utilize the power of faith with my help.

Because to me, all the color dragons in the entire universe are equivalent to my descendants, who can carry my power and consciousness anytime and anywhere when needed.

This also means that I don’t need to share my power, but I can still ensure that I will leave the seeds of resurrection when I am destroyed.

As long as there is a chromatic dragon in this universe, no god or god-like power can truly kill me.

This is the uniqueness of the Dragon God, and it is also a huge advantage that other gods can never match. "

When saying these words, Tiamat opened her arms and showed strong pride and pride.

Under normal circumstances, when most humanoid creatures face the impact of divine power and divinity, they often experience horrific scenes of body and even soul collapse.

But powerful dragons are different. The power they can withstand is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

This is why after the incarnation of the Year of Turmoil was destroyed, Tiamat was able to instantly disperse her remaining power to the three most powerful chromatic dragons in the region.

"I see!"

Zuo Si nodded in sudden realization.

In his view, God's original intention in creating the Son of God was to leave a backdoor for Himself to be resurrected after death.

A god like Baal, who could be 100% sure that he was going to die, naturally tried his best to create as many as he could, and ensured the smooth implementation of the resurrection plan by increasing the absolute number.

Bane was more conservative, keeping a son of god just in case, and also helped him become a demigod.

The root cause is to preserve one's own sacred essence, that is, to leave one or several backups.

In this regard, the same is true for the second-generation magic goddess Mystra who creates voters in large quantities.

Unfortunately, her operation was of no use in front of the god Io, and Midnight eventually became the new goddess of magic.

But as the Dragon God, Tiamat does not need to back up herself, because all the colored dragons are equivalent to her backup.

In terms of quantity and breadth of distribution, even Baal, who created thousands of Baal's sons and was once worshiped as the god of fertility, is far behind.

After figuring this out, Zuo Si quickly stood up and left the cave where a large amount of wealth was accumulated.

However, he was not in a hurry to return to Faerûn, but went to the ninth level, an auxiliary plane full of flames, magma rivers and huge craters.

In those places where the geological conditions are relatively stable, you can see a large number of fully automatic power plants rising densely from the ground, which are continuously providing inexhaustible energy to the expanding cyberpunk city.

In addition, you can occasionally see many devils who are immune to fire damage jumping into the magma to retrieve some rare minerals erupted from the ground, molten iron, and various gems caught in the cracks of the rocks.

Obviously, the biggest role of this subsidiary plane is to provide mineral resources and electricity for the entire ninth layer.

Due to the harsh environment, most areas are a desolate, hot, and red doomsday scene. Even the devil is not willing to stay here for too long.

Often after completing the daily prescribed work share, they will immediately return to enjoy the happy time in the huge urban agglomeration.

However, their joy is slightly different from the joy of fallen mortals. It is the fearful reaction of appreciating the fear of being forcibly dragged away by those unlucky ones who unknowingly signed a huge debt and could not repay it while indulging their desires and pleasures.

Obviously, Zuo Si came to this auxiliary plane for only one purpose, and that was to use the most special soul at hand to create a unique form of great devil and dimension lord, and then use shimmering oil to complete it into a red demon judge.

The mission of this red demon judge is to use the knowledge and technology obtained from Tiamat to secretly breed a new ethnic group in this world exuding scorching heat and flames, a fusion of devils and dragons. A powerful race with advantages.

Thinking of this, Zuo Si took out a top-grade gemstone that exuded a black-red light from the satchel he carried with him. He admired with great interest the soul inside that was about to be tortured to death and kept making piercing screams. He smiled and greeted: " Long time no see, dear Onii-chan, how are you, do you miss me?"

"Kill me! Kill me quickly! What the hell do you want?"

Onixiz hit the outer wall of the gem hard and let out a heartbreaking roar.

As a demon planeswalker, he always felt that he was evil, cold, and cruel enough.

You can even massacre an entire world of creatures just to get the tiny bit of life and magic energy in the opponent's body.

But after encountering Zuo Si, Onixiz suddenly found that he was nowhere near the other party in terms of evil.

In particular, the mental torture of constantly giving hope and then extinguishing it into despair cannot be described in words.

You must know that even when Planeswalker Spark was sealed by Lithomancer Nahiri, and he was trapped in Zendikar without being able to leave, he was not as desperate and eager to obtain the relief of permanent death as he is now.

"Kill you? No, no, no, that would be such a waste. A soul like yours that exudes the purest and most evil deserves a better ending."

With a chilling smile on Zuo Si's face, he stretched out his fingers to gently extract the other person's soul from the gem, and then extracted the entire ninth-level energy reserve and injected it into it.

Also injected along with it was a drop of Zero Glitter Oil obtained from Zariel.

In the blink of an eye, Onixiz's soul transformed from its original incorporeal body into a physical entity.

The originally unique demonic form was being transformed into something closer to the devil at an unimaginable speed.

When the virtual body was completely transformed into a physical body, Zuo Si dropped a drop of his own blood and a drop of Tiamat's blood into the opponent's body.

The next second...

Onixiz's entire body exploded with a bang and turned into flesh and bones flying in the sky.

I couldn't bear this kind of tearing from body to soul, and I immediately let out a painful cry: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!! Let me die! Please don't torture me anymore" !Give me a pleasure!"

Unfortunately, Zuo Si was not moved at all, but instead teased with a half-smile: "I don't think you understand what I'm doing to you, do you?

Okay, don't be annoying by crying like a fragile little girl.

Be patient, all this pain is only temporary.

When it's all over, you'll find that you've become incredibly powerful because of it. "

"No!!!! I feel like something is corroding my soul! You...what have you done?"

Onixiz yelled in horror.

After the fragmented body expanded to a certain extent, the splattered blood, flesh and bones began to pull out thread-like things from the inside to tightly connect each other.

Then the threads began to become more and more numerous, slowly expanding the exploded body into a huge creature that combined the characteristics of a devil and a dragon.

The dark red shimmering oil also continues to swallow up more and more minerals in the surrounding magma, creating Phyrexia's shimmering oil engine circulation system from the inside.

Since this process was very slow, Zuo Si was able to use the magic provided by Tiamat to continuously stimulate the power of the dragon in this newly created object, while not forgetting to modify the appearance to a certain extent.

I don’t know how long it took.

It could be a few hours, it could be a day or two.

When a red multi-headed dragon with dense metal armor on its body was finally completed, Zuo Si showed a satisfied expression: "Not bad! The final result is much better than I expected.

This is much more powerful than those enhanced and modified intelligent dragon engines.

Especially the red mana filled in the body can definitely release devastating destructive power in an instant.

If combined with the power of the Lord of the Hell Plane, it might come in handy in the final battle with Nicol Bolas. "

"Father……"

The completed Ounixis knelt on the ground to express his submission to the owner of the shimmering oil. His whole body was filled with a terrifying high temperature that could melt and vaporize steel and rock.

Although the memories in his mind at this moment are complete, Shuoyou has permanently changed his thinking, consciousness and cognition.

"I have a task to give you now." Zuo Si said straightforwardly.

"No problem! No matter what the task is, I will do my best to do it, and I promise not to let you down."

While saying this, Onixiz began to control his body to slowly change from dragon form to devil form, looking like a half-fire elemental creature wrapped in a red metal jar.

The only identifiable features are the huge wings extending from its back and the thick tail that looks like a flaming whip.

Of course, these two places are also wrapped in metal that is heated to red.

As for the chest and abdomen, you can clearly hear the huge roar of the oil engine inside.

Appreciating the new form of Onixiz and the terrifying explosive power contained in his body, Zuo Si handed over the information needed to create a new ethnic group and warned: "Remember, this research must be conducted in secret. You must not let anyone know. I authorize you to seal off the entire plane when you think it is necessary, prohibiting all intelligent creatures, including the devil, from approaching."

"clear!

With these materials and knowledge, it won't take long for me to give you a satisfactory explanation.

But are you sure that a fallen mortal soul can really endure such a level of pain?

I always feel like they might not last a third before they collapse and die. "

Onixiz questioned with a frown.

"Don't worry, I will let Malcanthet select the most evil, cruel, and completely depraved souls and send them to you as experimental materials. Don't be afraid of failure! We have plenty of souls that can be used as consumables."

After saying that, Zuo Si patted the other party's shoulder to encourage him, then controlled the clone to return to the building in the center of the cyberpunk city and kept the body in a secret room.

In an instant, the soul and consciousness were transferred to the clone in the floating city.

The moment he opened his eyes and woke up, the first thing he saw was Isadora lying close to his chest.

"Have you been staying here?"

Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in surprise and gently pushed the girl away, then started to put on clothes and equipment.

"Yeah! I'll stay here with you in my free time."

A faint blush appeared on the girl's face, and her tone was full of strong happiness.

Hearing these words, Zuo Si's mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably, and he asked without raising his head: "Have you done anything strange to this soulless and conscious clone?"

"Of course not! I'm not a pervert, I can only hold you for a while at most."

Isadora quickly defended herself.

It's a pity that her defense is worse than no explanation.

You must know that all of Zuo Si's clones, without exception, remain naked when they are not activated, so that they can put on their equipment as soon as possible.

In addition, the clone has no breathing and heartbeat when it is not activated. It is basically a living dead corpse without any vital characteristics.

So even holding it can be classified as extreme perversion or even necrophilia.

But considering Isadora's mental state, it can be considered quite restrained that she did not take any further action.

Therefore, although Zuo Si was mentally confused, he didn't say anything more. He just secretly made up his mind to hide the clone in a place where the other party couldn't find it next time.

After all, every time you transfer your soul and wake up, you can see someone having close contact with you. The feeling is really too scary.

Even if the other party is a young, beautiful girl who is crazy about herself.

Isadora obviously didn't know that her actions had aroused someone's strong vigilance. Instead, she immediately went up to him and gave him a kiss after she was fully dressed. She hugged Zuo Si's neck like a pendant and asked with a smile: "Soth, are you coming to the Floating City specifically to visit me, or do you have something to deal with?"

"What do you think?"

Zuo Si asked, pinching the girl's cheek affectionately.

"Hehe! Of course I hope it's the former. But unfortunately, with your character, the possibility is very low."

Isadora obviously enjoyed this intimate interaction and winked playfully.

"You're right. I'm here to send some things to the experts for research. Let's go to the Magic Gene Research Institute."

After saying that, Zuo Si slapped the girl's butt hard and motioned for her to get off him.

Snapped!

Following the crisp sound, Isadora, who was suddenly attacked, immediately let out a piercing scream: "Ah!!!!!!!!!"

Then with a flushed face, he loosened his arms around his neck and stroked the place where he had been beaten with his right hand. There was actually a hint of excitement in the pain.

Her strange reaction caught Zuo Si off guard, and he was slightly stunned. He even wondered if the girl had awakened some strange fetish.

If this is the case, then perhaps consider giving Isadora the whip she obtained from the sadistic goddess Lavita to use.

Fortunately, Isadora quickly returned to normal, and the two left the most secret area of ​​the central tower side by side and came to the outside of the floating city.

Different from the relatively normal style of painting a few months ago, the current Floating City of Plantia is far different from its original appearance.

Especially the various strange-shaped aircraft that are constantly coming in and out, as well as the weapons being tested, and the monsters created through magic, genetic technology and glitter oil, densely occupying the entire sky.

Thousands of dragon-like creatures are flying freely in this world that was once ravaged and destroyed by plague. Various almost extinct animals and livestock are also rapidly recovering with the help of cloning technology, bringing unprecedented vitality.

There is no doubt that Zuo Si's civilization restart plan has been considered quite successful to this point.

If nothing unexpected happens, in a few hundred years the entire world will once again be bathed in the great glory of civilization...