Sick Viper [Quick Transmigration]

After disrupting the direction of the Holy See's search in a high-profile manner, the knights and demons also successfully achieved another goal - to obtain key materials.

Peodes didn't forget about the abnormality of the juvenile's bright element. Now that he was about to make a big fuss, he could let go of his hands and feet in some places.

The aboveboard appearance in different places is to disrupt the direction of the investigation and take many things from other races, which also has such a meaning in it.

When there are many things to take away, one or two of them will not be so obvious.

Of course, if you talk about personal reasons, there are also some. Although Etilot satirized that it was a honeymoon when he heard the report from his subordinates, no matter what race he was in, there were always people who wanted to separate him from Yen and Peo. Des was not happy about it either.

It's just that the unhappiness belongs to the unhappiness, this can only be regarded as a small unhappiness, the main purpose is still the plan made at the beginning.

At this time, Peodes and Jaen are sleeping in a high tower, in the side effect of the time clock.

Under normal circumstances, a time clock only works on one person, and it would be a bit difficult for two people to use it together. Of course, Peodes used two directly, and the side effects would not be that great.

However, when using the time clock, the two have to play different races, which consumes energy. If they play at the same time, it will undoubtedly become a lot more difficult.

This caused the two of them to fall into a coma as soon as they finished using the props. Fortunately, the ending location was in a safe place where they had already made preparations, so they could temporarily relax.

Of course Yan Changchu can resist this trivial side effect, but since it is Yeen now, there is no need to do so.

Therefore, he saw Tangalo in a dream.

The young man's light green eyes showed traces of magic power running, as if he had just used these eyes to see something, he blinked before turning to the succubus, and looked at it as usual.

"You're here, Jaen," he said, asking as usual, "Are you hungry?"

But unlike usual, he didn't directly push a cup of blood in front of the boy as before. Today, there was nothing between the two of them, and Tangolo didn't intend to get a cup.

Combined with his question, it looked like he was embarrassing others, but Tangelo still seemed to maintain his usual peaceful atmosphere, and his expression was still gentle when facing the succubus.

Tangalo would not make things difficult for Yen either.

When it comes to the question of whether you are hungry or not, the succubi itself does not feel hungry in the dream, and neither does the fairy. Therefore, it does not matter whether the other party has magic power to replenish him, and that is only Tangolo's unilateral decision It's just persistence.

And when using the time clock, Peodes has actually replenished his mana. Although playing different races consumes a lot of mana, the different ways of replenishing mana at the same time have made up for it from another aspect.

The current drowsiness is mainly due to mental exhaustion. On the contrary, Peodes, who has replenished his magic power in different identities, is the one who seems to be more worried about whether the magic power is consumed too much.

But with the recovery potion looted from the dead Holy See personnel, there is no need to worry about the magic power being exhausted or too much consumption.

In other words, it is probably because the two used different methods to replenish their demons in different identities, Tangelo is what he is now.

The succubus did not answer this meaningless question as usual, but the young man was the first to respond.

There was a little apology on his face, "Sorry, things like tableware have been borrowed."

Compared to a dream, Tangelo is more like the place where he lives in the real world, using this term.

The Nightmare didn't break through this excuse, as if they were really talking in the real world.

Tangelo smiled again, but against the sudden appearance of the dagger in his hand, the smile that should have been extremely gentle seemed a bit chilly.

If other people were present, they might be very worried about the direction the knife tip would be aimed at next, because such a turning point is very similar to the characters and tense plots in horror movies that suddenly reveal their murderous intentions.

However, the young man with light blond hair did not show the slightest killing intent, and the gentleness on his face was genuine.

He just slashed the knife at himself, and then stretched out the bleeding hand in front of the boy.

"But it doesn't matter, let's make do with it today." He said.

Naturally, sufficient magic power is beneficial to mental recovery, not to mention that when it was useless in the past, Tangelo also insisted that Jaen drink a certain amount of blood, and he still insists on it now.

The hand just stopped by the mouth like this, and the blood was flowing, as if it would stay there forever if he didn't do what he said.

After a few seconds of silence, the snow-white and long-haired boy stuck his wound on the opponent.

The succubi who did not play any other race had neither fangs nor pointed ears, and their body surface temperatures were similar without a trace of coldness. Their lips were soft, and their teeth did not touch any wounds. They drank slowly.

The pain of the wound, the pain of a wound that could bleed like this, should be more vivid than anything else, and even if it was a dream, the demon hadn't adjusted anything else on its own, the pain wouldn't go away.

Just like the young man with wings saying that all the tableware has been borrowed, the "borrowed" tableware disappeared with his consciousness.

So Tangelo is able to feel the same degree of pain as when he was injured in reality, just like in reality.

But... But, compared to the pain he was used to during the routine bloodletting, for Tangolo, the other tactile sensations are more vivid.

The softness and warmth against the skin, the tip of the tongue glides over the blood, this is a completely different feeling from putting the blood in a cup and pushing it in front of Yen.

Obviously, logically speaking, the boy is the one who has been replenished with magic power, and should be more satisfied with the gradually replenished power, but no matter how you look at it, he is extraordinarily calm.

On the contrary, the young man who should have felt more pain and discomfort clearly has neither the fangs that the vampires can infiltrate poison, nor has he received any supplements of magic power. The side that is losing blood and magic power trembles his eyelashes, which is the exact opposite of discomfort Forbearance.

The white succubus stopped drinking blood.

"Ah, it's healed." Tangelo said so, and hugged the boy, and another wound opened on the neck exposed from the side of his head.

This time, he didn't cut it open with a sharp weapon, but the wound appeared out of thin air, just like the one on his hand, which slowly healed in the next second after the demon left on his own initiative.

That was clearly a change based on the youth's thinking.

The boy with white hair and purple eyes could be said to be hugged and sat on Tangelo's lap, the huge white wings almost enveloped the two of them, sticking very close.

The side of the neck that was still bleeding moved in front of the succubus, "Jen, try this side."

This time, Yen did not obediently drink the magic power handed to him.

"Full," he said, even though in the dream he was neither hungry nor full.

But it was the first time the young man uttered a speech that he couldn't drink anymore, and Tangolo regrettably ended this magic power replenishment, and took it back after closing his wings.

"Then let's talk about it next time."

When the mage returned, two intruders were already sitting in his study.

The eyes of the snow-white and long-haired boy were covered by a black veil, so he must not be able to see the contents of the book, so he just sat on one side, while the blond-haired, green-eyed knight looked at his collection of books.

If it were any other time, he would scold or attack directly. In fact, he had already done that when he first met these two people, but the result was very uncomfortable. This is what he saw now The reason why the two were unable to attack.

The defecting knight needs someone who can freely enter and leave the library of the Holy See and the imperial capital.

It's a pity that none of these people can be trusted by him, because to achieve these two points, it is usually someone from the Holy See, so he can only control such an existence by himself.

Material props taken from other races serve this purpose.

If he can't control a person for a long time with the magic eye, then when the other party enters the Holy See and the library, it will be easy to find that something is wrong. In this way, the Holy See will soon usher in the arrest.

Moreover, the existence to the extent that he can borrow important books freely is already a master figure in his own field. Maybe he can win in battle, but the effect of the magic eye will be very small.

It would be pointless to achieve his needs, not to be controlled but just conquered.

So at this time, some foreign objects will be needed to assist. Peodes and Yen have a big fight in various races, and these foreign objects are gathered. Today's mages can be called from a certain point of view. Above is his puppet.

When the mage was successfully controlled, the original shortcomings turned into advantages.

Because he is a member of the Holy See, there are very few people who can think that he has been controlled by a traitor of the Holy See; generally speaking, the magic eye cannot perfectly control a mage of this level, so it is difficult to think that he has been controlled.

Moreover, because mages are masters in their own field, they can also help in terms of professional knowledge.

"This is all the classics you want."

The mage put the books in the storage props on the table, and several hills had been piled up when he finished taking them out.

Although it looks like a lot, part of it is mainly to cover up the research direction, so the number is actually good, but the thickness of the book is a little high.

Peodes nodded, "How about the Holy See?"

"Those who haven't come to test yet."

Today's exchange between the two outsiders and the mage is over.

To be able to freely enter and exit the Holy See and the Imperial Library, and to get the things you need smoothly, naturally you can't be too far away from the Holy See headquarters and the Imperial Library. The two are currently living in the mage's house temporarily, so they have returned to the headquarters of the Holy See.

Not far from the Holy See who wanted to arrest them.

This is not a problem. There has always been a saying that the most dangerous place is the safest place. The close distance with the Holy See does not cause any pressure on the two of them.

The problem for Peodes is the entanglement over whether to speed up the research process.

He knew that Etilot was not a fool, he could even be said to be very smart and sharp, otherwise he would not have defected, so it should proceed more smoothly at this moment.

Yeen's body was made by the other party. If you pay attention to the book, it's hard to say whether you will notice something wrong because you are familiar with it. If you are too anxious, the risk of being discovered will be much greater.

But after waking up from the drowsiness caused by the side effect of the time clock, the abnormal situation of Yeen's bright element happened again.

It is hard for him not to worry about whether such anomalies will have a negative impact on the other party. If the problem becomes more serious due to the delay of time, then it is not a matter of the risk of being arrested.

The author has something to say: I can’t do it anymore, I feel like I’m going to die suddenly, and the two chapters I wrote in a hurry don’t have the feeling of being imaginative at all