Blood Princess and the Knight

The light from the crystal lamp hanging from the ink stick filled the entire room. In bursts of illusory halos, the smooth bathroom wall was gradually replaced by the city wall that was emitting smoke. ☆Zero = Qi Chinese☆

The tall city walls, the endless dark-toned city walls give people a sense of psychological depression, and the billowing smoke from the top of the city is like a precursor before the war. The architectural style is not like any race that has been seen. Some are similar to European style, and some are similar to blood races. The structure of the eaves also has the shadow of Gulan architecture, but most of them are very unfamiliar and do not resemble the architectural style of any race.

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

This palace may have appeared in history, or it may be just a fictional building built purely by imagination. It is as magnificent and brilliant as the dragon building. It stands alone in the subspace that no one cares about.

The appearance and structure of the Necromancer Realm depend entirely on the controller's thinking, but even though Bai Ji racked her brains to search for memories, she still couldn't find any relevant memories of this city in her mind, and she didn't care much about it. , put this down to something wrong with the ink stick

In an uninhabited empty city, the sound of light footsteps approaching from far to near, the girl holds a uniquely shaped black scepter, walking calmly on the empty streets, shuttling between houses of different styles, as if engraved on this The vitality of the city is still there, and the people come and go on the streets, and there are endless discussions.

The high-scale architectural art style reflects the prosperity of the past, but there is no trace of such buildings today.

The entire city's large and small paths were reflected in her mind, and Bai Ji walked through the deep lanes and streets with ease, and saw the towering city walls of the inner city from afar.

The dark sunset occupies the sky, like the lingering smog covering the city-state in the eternal night, combined with the black smoke billowing high into the sky, it makes people feel sweaty tranquility, just like a storm is coming, and the bustling city-state is about to usher in a catastrophe. .

Bai Ji couldn't explain why she had such a feeling, maybe somewhere, the dejection that Chengchi wanted to express conveyed vividly and vividly, and an inexplicable empathy arose in her heart.

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

The drainage pipes under the city are arranged in various inconspicuous corners, and the market and residential areas can be clearly distinguished, and then there is the most central area of ​​the entire city behind the houses and residential areas -- the inner city.

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

Stepping on the majestic city wall, Bai Ji instantly felt the weight of this history.

The luxurious hall made of pure gold and silver, the stone strata carved with strange animals are arranged down layer by layer, the grand palace tower can be called ghostly craftsmanship, the promenade without end can be seen, the large-scale unimaginable pond and flowing water, carved The jade-carved flying dragon with spell runes, attached to the light spell, is made of gold and jade illuminated at night into the appearance of various rare and exotic animals.

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

Now, this palace in the subspace belongs to her entirely. 2 Wen Xiaozhi

Bai Ji, who is self-taught, knows this place like the back of her hand. She passed through the surrounding halls and the main hall located in the center of the inner city. This palace symbolizing absolute power was cast in the entire inner city, in the center of the city, The position in the middle of the middle reaches the height of the sky, and 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 covered by a haze that is as red as blood, and there is no end in sight.

Bai Ji stepped up the stone steps, above the stairs was the palace, and below was the sunken ground, with a long distance between them, flying up could save a lot of energy, but Bai Ji didn't do that, and chose to walk , even she herself didn't know why. ﹢Zerou7uChineseu文﹢

The sound of light footsteps gradually approached, and after stopping for a while in front of the splendid main hall, they stepped on the palace foundation carved from golden pith wood.

The throne inlaid with blooddrop stones and dark stars seems to have been asleep here for countless epochs, falling into dust together with the intoxicating power and desire.

Stepping onto the throne woven with dark stars, Bai Ji looked around subconsciously, closed her eyes deeply, and sat upright on it as if resting.

"You noticed it the moment we came in, didn't you? Peeping is not a good habit. If you want to see it, just look at it openly. We won't say anything." Bai Ji put the ink stick aside, and said playfully Looking at the empty hall, he smiled.

" After a wordless silence, a strong wind swept across the top of the main hall, as if a huge monster was hovering above the main hall.

There was a violent tremor from the ground, and everything fell silent. Immediately afterwards, 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 faced each other.

"You seem to be familiar with the terrain here." Bai Ji twisted her hair between her fingers, and the cherry color at the end of her silver hair seemed to have become an irreversible change, and it still hasn't faded after several days.

Facing the obviously abnormal physiological changes, Bai Ji didn't show any intention of caring.

In other words, even if she wanted to know what changes had taken place in her body, she couldn't start.

There is no precedent for any blood race to date.

It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a disaster that can't be avoided. If you can't find a doctor, you can just accept it and wait calmly. This is why Bai Ji decided to come to see this dragon girl today.

"Average." Mi Luo replied concisely, showing some absent-mindedness to Bai Ji's question.

"Well, how long have you survived with this scepter?" Bai Ji didn't expect the dead dragon to give her a good face. Her face remained unchanged and she kept smiling.

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

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

Milo suddenly became vigilant, and her long experience told her that when the woman in Rasambo showed such a stomach-ache expression, something bad would happen.

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

Now the owner of the scepter is the seemingly immature loli in front of her, and she was born with the scepter, and is just a dead soul

The situation has changed. Thirty years in Hexi and thirty years in Hedong, the relationship between initiative and passivity has been reversed.

"If we remember correctly, Miss Miluo should be the daughter of the former Dragon Emperor. Due to the early death of the former emperor, she became a victim of politics. She was murdered unjustly and unwillingly, and then she was abandoned. I dug a hole and buried you." Bai Ji sat on the throne with her feet up, looking at her with pity, as if she was just telling a very ordinary thing.

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

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

Facing the girl's stare, Mi Luo is determined to be a mute, turning a deaf ear to the girl's questions.

"No, that's not the case." Bai Ji shook her finger. "Although you were resurrected as a necromancer, your intellect and emotions are quite clear, and there is no sign of confusion at all. Therefore, I guess, you just killed your own enemy. Why did you destroy the dragon clan? There is another hidden story, right? .

"Forget it, Miss Milo doesn't want to recall this unpleasant past, and we won't force it, after all, we are not some evil spirits who make things difficult for others.

"The main purpose of our coming here today is not to care about the grievances and grievances of thousands of years ago. What I said before is just to remind Miss Milo that you were once a princess of the Dragon Clan. We also know the masters above people, but those are the past and the present." Facing Mi Luo's suspicious gaze, Bai Ji smiled maliciously.

Milo's complexion changed slightly, she was so familiar with this black-bellied smile that was almost the same style, it was exactly the same as another guy surnamed La Sambo thousands of years ago.

If Mi Luo had to make a choice, she would rather let them get angry at her.

"Now, you are just a soul that was born with an ink stick, a dead soul that will be annihilated if you leave the Necromancer Realm." Bai Ji tapped the ground with the stick as if she had reached the point.

"As for us, we are now the scepter, the master of the Necromancer plane, and we share weal and woe, in other words

"A servant who must be absolutely loyal, a servant who must be absolutely obedient to us." Bai Ji moved her head closer, and licked her lips as if she was determined to eat someone.

Milo subconsciously took a step back.

"Do you understand? Absolutely obey, that is to say, even if we tell you to kneel down, go to bed, you can't refuse

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

"Then, think carefully before answering our question." The corner of Bai Ji's mouth ticked.

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

’ Milo bowed her head.

"You'd better think clearly before answering, but we can revoke your residence qualification in the Necromancer Realm at any time." Bai Ji said with a smile

A jerk on your level.

"A bastard of one level?? Well, let's make it clear. In what aspects is one level?" Bai Ji asked with great interest.

039 Black belly. "

"Yes." Bai Ji readily accepted.

"A stomach full of bad water.

"This can be attributed to black belly. Repeatedly, this article does not count." Bai Ji made a comment with a smile, as if she was scolded so much that she was not herself at all.

"Oh, she is also a blood race, but to be precise, she should not be of the same race. Didn't you say that our blood is not pure?"

Mi Luo glanced unobtrusively at the end of Bai Ji's long hair, but didn't answer.

"A fool with strange obsessions.'

"Uh-huh."

"Scheming, duplicity-."

"I like coercion and temptation.

"Ah, I really want to meet her and talk about my experience." Bai Ji nodded.

It seems that this white dragon has been tamed by me, and I dare not lie to myself, so that it is convenient for me to continue my inquiry work

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

Mi Luo felt that the moment the four words were blurted, the scene dropped several degrees Celsius. In fact, the moment the words were spoken, she

I started to regret it.

Say hello--time is cool, persecution crematorium.

Now the entire life of the dragon is in her hands, but this guy is still her descendant.

"We didn't hear very clearly what you just said."

"I didn't." Milo looked away.

"Oh, how about this? By the way, little Luoluo, the weather has turned cold recently, won't you feel cold if you wear so little?" Bai Ji overflowed

"Who is Little Lolo

"Nickname, we specially picked it for you, why, don't you like it?"

"dislike.

"If you don't like it, you can call it radish or millet bran. You can choose." Bai Ji emphasized her tone. "Remember, this is our, for, you, special, land, for, oh~"

The corners of Milo's eyes twitched slightly.

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

"I see."

"It's good to understand, um, what did you say just now? Well, the weather has turned cold, don't you feel cold if you wear so little?"

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

Before Mi Luo could say her rejection, a set of clean white dress-like clothes was thrown on Mi Luo's face and hung on the dragon's horn.

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

Milo's eyes circled in confusion. "I can

"You don't have a choice.

called angry"

"No, why are we angry?"

Mi Luo silently looked at that smiling face that was about to fade away, and dared not speak while holding this thing that she seemed to be dressed in strange clothes.

"From now on, you must wear this dress 24 hours a day, and you will be responsible for the sanitation of this palace when we are away. Remember, we don't want to see friends who share those needs! Can't find it Please leave a message when you arrive at the book!【