Ride and Cut

　　 "Goblin aesthetics are indeed pretty online." Richard had to admit.

　　 It is a miracle to think about the dignity of the green-skinned 第子 that can scare children.

　　 If the Elizabeth I saw today was like a goblin, then she would definitely be smashed to death.

　　 "The queen of spiders is a goblin creation, but I am not, I am free!" she said suddenly.

　　 "Aren't you the queen of spiders?" A limited number of sand spiders had been killed, Higuain came over and asked straightforwardly.

　　 Elizabeth sneered and refused to answer such a stupid question.

"I probably understand." Richard rested his chin thoughtfully, and said casually, "The big worm that has been laying eggs is the body of the spider queen, it is the creation of the goblin. As for you The birth of this consciousness is purely an accident born over a long period of time, right?"

　　 Elizabeth nodded reluctantly, "You can say so."

　　 Richard still has a lot of things he wants to know, but he is most afraid that this little hoof will be reluctant to say anything. Since she was finally able to lead her to speak up, she had to continue to talk no matter what.

　　 "It seems that you don't approve of my guess too much." Richard quickly caught the reluctance in her attitude, "Can you tell me something about your birth process."

　　 Elizabeth is silent again.

"Pull out all ten of her fingernails. If you still don't say anything, then pull out all your toenails!" Lord Lord made up his face, his face no longer showed any expression, and every word uttered in his mouth was more than the rock under his feet. hard.

　　 As a victorious general who kills without calculation, his anger is like sharp blades criss-crossing under the moonlight, and it makes people frightened when they show up!

　　 But Elizabeth sneered. There was only one emotion in her expression, that is, she would rather die than surrender!

　　Only a moment, the atmosphere on the court becomes like a string that is tense to the extreme, as if blood is about to splash five steps at any time.

　　 "Richard, don't be a murderer." Vera walked up to Elizabeth and used magic arts to heal the bulge on her forehead. "Say it quickly, otherwise this person will really kill you."

　　 "What is this?" Elizabeth stared blankly at Vera's fingers that had just released the magic.

　　 "Holy light magic."

　　 "It's a warm thing." She closed her eyes and stopped looking at anyone.

"If you die, who will know your story? What's the point of your persistence?" Vera stared at her face, and said bitterly, "The goblin is gone, you don't need to be for anyone anymore. Keep it secret, there will be nothing when you die."

　　 There was a long silence, Elizabeth Ruddy suddenly opened her red lips and sighed slightly.

　　 Strength belongs to strength, experience belongs to experience, these are completely different things.

　　 As a solitary person, Elizabeth may have enough power to destroy the world. But in terms of experience, there will undoubtedly be shortcomings.

　　 She obviously has no way to know, there is actually another strategy in the world called black red face. Lord Lord takes the hardline route and threatens, which is called black face, Vera then releases kindness and pretends to be merciful, which is called red face.

　　 is a very simple subtotal, but when used to deal with die-hards, it often has miraculous effects.

　　 "I'm not why people keep secrets...nothing, if you want to know, it doesn't matter." Elizabeth lowered her head, her voice calm, "The most important purpose of the birth of sand spiders is to collect the blood of Titans and their relatives."

　　 "It can be seen that the sand spider has a sickly desire for blood." Richard took out a pen and paper from the space ring, hurriedly remembering, "But what's the use of blood?"

　　 "Refining the source blood."

　　 "How to refine?"

"There is a kind of magic fish in there." Elizabeth pointed at the red to black lake not far away with her chin. "The magic fish survives by eating everything in the blood that violates its origin, and pours fresh blood into it. It doesn't take much. For a long time, only source blood will remain."

　　 "Wait a minute." The hand that Richard was recording stopped suddenly.

　　 Dracula is standing by the lake. He is eight-edged in height and is considered a big man by human standards. But if compared with the whole lake, it seems so small and insignificant.

　　 This is a vast area of ​​water that is large enough to moor a giant ship!

　　 Lord Lord took a deep breath, and asked in disbelief: "You mean, all of this is the so-called source blood?"

　　 He didn't have time to calculate carefully, but he always felt that to fill such a piece of water, one million copies of blood might not be enough! Is far from enough!

　　 In a life-and-death extinction war, there was no such thing as cruelty or cruelty. But when everything is real in front of your eyes, how can normal people not be moved by it!

　　 "Most of them are leftovers from the ancient war years, plus a little bit of accumulation over thousands of years, is it strange that there are so many?" Elizabeth tilted her head and fixedly looked at Richard.

　　 "Not surprising." Richard pinched the quill and made up the missing record.

　　 "So long, it won't rot?" Vera held the Holy Cross firmly, as if looking for a little support.

　　 "Since the magic fish will swallow things that are contrary to the origin, it should also include all uncleanness. It is like a pool of circulating water, of course it will not rot." Lord Lord understood this after a little thought.

　　 "I never cared about this problem..." Elizabeth said blankly~www.readwn.com~Well, tell me how you were born. "

　　 "Blood is the carrier of the spirit, and it must contain more or less the original master's profound fragments. In the process of refining the source blood, these fragments were eaten by the magic fish as something that violated the original source."

"And when the devil fish devours more and more mental fragments, they themselves will inevitably be affected by it." Elizabeth paused for a while, and then said, "After this kind of influence reaches a limit, countless mental fragments are connected to each other. A collective consciousness was born among the magic fish school."

　　 "This consciousness is you, right?" Richard's nib paused on the paper, and an increasingly larger ink ball slowly appeared.

　　 "That's right." Elizabeth nodded slightly.

　　 Richard and Higuain glanced at each other, and both found extremely obvious shock in each other's eyes.

　　 "So you are not the queen of spiders, you are the magic fish in this lake." Vera covered her mouth and almost exclaimed.

　　 "She is not also a magic fish in this lake, but the aggregation of countless mental fragments... Nor is it." Richard scratched his head for a long time, and in the end he could only spread his hands. "It's hard to define anyway."

　　 "Does this matter?" Elizabeth seemed to be confused, "The bloated egg-laying machine has long been controlled by me. I am the owner of the entire spider colony, so it's okay to call me the queen of spiders."

　　 "You probably don't know how terrifying all this is."

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