Asian Girl Completion Manual.

Chapter 570 The door of emotion 48

In his sleep, Rafael's consciousness seemed to be sinking into endless darkness.

She didn't know where she was going. She just felt that everything around her was going backwards. What finally appeared in front of her eyes and ears was boundless darkness and a stench mixed with some kind of fishy smell.

Raphael seems to have seen this scene many times, but every time she wakes up, she will forget it. Only in the sleep at this moment, she will find some clues of memory.

"The person who transferred."

In front of her was a building that was a hundred times more splendid than the Red Dragon Palace. There were more dragon races wailing and running in it than today, and what was constantly chasing them was a twisted, as if A black swamp like a tsunami.

The black swamp has no fixed shape, but in the process of howling, there are hideous faces. Those faces include dragon races and other sub-races. mouths, biting each other, making pained sounds in unison,

"Not my wife my daughter"

"Where are you going?"

"Come back. Come back quickly."

"Everything is lying to me. Why. Why. Master of the soul, why are you so cruel? Why are you torturing me like this?"

"Why. We can't go back why."

The moment he heard the voice, before Rafael could tell what the voice was saying, "I" had already let out an extremely angry dragon roar.From within the body of "myself", unparalleled and terrifying power spread instantly, changing the color of the world, turning it into a savage and burning power, wanting to fight to the death with the shapeless black mud in front of me.

It was at this moment that behind Rafael, a quiet, unknown creature, gender, or existence murmured suddenly.

"Stay away from him."

Rafael, who was in his sleep, was taken aback for a moment, and then he got away from the huge and strong dragon body. Looking back, he saw in the darkness, in the mouth between the slightly opened mouths, an extremely huge dragon. The eyes that filled the entire space between the lips were looking at her quietly.

And that calm admonition came from His mouth, and He repeated again,

"Stay away from him."

".Who are you? Who are you?"

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The big eye did not answer Rafael's question. Instead, it suddenly burst like a balloon, and colorful mist bloomed from it, which soon filled Rafael's entire field of vision.

Then, she seemed to see Fisher's figure.

The shadow of him standing there immediately caught Rafael's eyeballs, as if it gave her a sense of support and security in the darkness.

With a happy expression on her face, she subconsciously wanted to call her husband,

"Fisher."

But the words were only halfway out, and next to her, a whale race with long blue hair and a broad, soft and elastic chest was one step ahead of her, and suddenly plunged into Fisher's arms, hugging him tightly. Hugging together, as if it was a classic re-enactment, Rafael was stunned in place.

"Boom!"

Raphael suddenly opened her eyes from her sleep. Her body was covered in sweat, as if she had just experienced a torture.

"Ha ha."

Afterwards, the dimly lit room and Fisher, who was close at hand and looked at him very worriedly, came into view.

"Raphael, great, you're awake."

Fisher's worried expression relaxed a little, but Rafael, who was lying on the bed at the moment, was out of breath. She was slightly taken aback, and then puffed up her cheeks and moved forward for a while, sniffing vigilantly. In order to sniff the smell on his body and confirm that it was all her own smell and there was no clear scent of the ocean, she then withdrew her head.

At this moment, Rafael only remembered the second half of the dream, as if that was the dream she really had just now, and what she saw earlier was just an unwarranted phantom, which was innumerable.

But halfway through receiving it, she recalled the scene of Jasmine embracing him in her dream, so she became angry again, and bit Fisher's collarbone with a "owwow", which made Fisher dizzy. Foggy.

".What are you doing?"

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She didn't answer, but gently let go of the part where Fisher was biting, and then lightly stretched out her tongue to lick that place.

"Have a nightmare?"

".Um."

"What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed of you and Jasmine in front of me."

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Fisher patted her on the head dumbfounded, then changed the subject silently,

"You've only slept for three hours. Do you want to rest again?"

"No."

"Then do you want to get up and go to the barracks to have a look?"

Raphael gently put his arms around Fisher's shoulders, shook his head again, breathed out the heat and said softly,

"don't want."

"Then what are you doing?"

"want you."

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No, not before you fell asleep.

Fisher raised his eyebrows, stepped back a little distance, looked at Rafael who was holding his arms around him without letting go, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

It seems that every time she is a dragon race, she will be defeated first, so she is very happy to challenge Fisher's physical limit.

However, for Fisher, who has now been strengthened by the subhuman girl's supplementary manual, all challenges in this regard are just a drizzle for him, and they are completely useless.

The only one who makes him feel inferior now, maybe even in the future, is probably only the bad angel named "Helaire".

Fisher keenly noticed the real needs of her demands. She may just be jealous of Jasmine and want to possess herself in this way, rather than being really greedy. Of course, it is also possible that she is still greedy. But not so hungry.

He touched Raphael's face, then said softly,

"I have seen your mother."

"Well"

Rafael bulged his cheeks, chewed on Fisher's words, and then gently let go of Fisher who was caught by her, stretched from the side and sat up,

"Then what were you doing just now?"

"...to study magic."

"Study magic? Aren't you very good at magic? Do you still need to study it?"

"Learning is endless, no matter how much you learn, it's not enough"

Fisher replied with a slight smile.

In fact, just reading the Soul Completion Manual and meeting Caleb Uzi did give him a little inspiration, giving him a possible guess that he could increase the power of magic.

The highest power of single-ring magic is the fourteenth rank, and if one wants to explore and improve one's abilities, human beings only know the method of multiple ring heads.But the problem is that the plural of ring heads is not something a magician can add at will. Fisher thinks that he does not have the same ability to perceive magic as Karasawa Asuka, and can judge multi-ring head magic all by himself. Structure.

If Fisher is given enough research time, he can immerse himself in it and spend three to five years trying various things to develop the academic level of the magic world.

But the problem is that now he urgently needs to use the magic of mythic power, and he simply doesn't have so many opportunities and time to experiment and trial and error.

However, there are some beings in this world whose knowledge of magic may be as deep as the Mother Goddess or Karasawa Asuka.

I still remember that when Fisher first read "Source Magic Book", he read something called "Star Magic".In essence, this thing is given by the Mother Goddess to human beings to connect with the Chaos Seed, so that the blessing of the Chaos Seed can be given to women born in human beings, so that they have some of the characteristics and abilities of the Chaos Seed.

Although the characteristics of each witch are different, they all have one thing in common - a magical circuit and talent that is different from ordinary people, and this is also the source of the racial name [Witch].

From the words of Caleb Uzi, we can know that the power of the soul comes from outside the world and belongs to the power of chaos, which can also explain why magic is also the power of chaos.

The Chaos species is a conscious body formed by the accumulation of soul power. At the same time, they had some kind of agreement with the mother god in the past, otherwise they would not help the mother god to form a contract with humans to form a witch. They may know the secret of magic.

Yes, Fisher intends to use the magic of the stars to see if he can find multi-ring head magic or a more common way to increase the power of magic beyond mythology from the Chaos Seed.

This method is likely to be successful, because Fisher knows that he has a strong aura of the reincarnation of the mother goddess, which may gain their friendship and help.

This idea is not groundless for Fisher. A corroborating evidence is that when they were in the northern border, the group of Chaos species also had an abnormal interest in themselves. At least, Fisher can be sure that that interest is not evil. , and this is also the proof of his attempt.

Rafael, who heard the words, rubbed his shoulders, smiled and was about to say something, but at this moment, there was a light knock on the door,

"Button."

"Emhart, wait a minute, I'll get up right away."

Fisher thought it was Emhart. Normally, he would fly over with a stinky face and hit the door with his head at this time. Rafael is also used to it, so she didn't show any surprise when the door knocked. , just ready to reach out to pick up the clothes that were thrown under the bed earlier.

But after Fisher opened his mouth, what came out of the door was not Emhart's drake voice, but a voice as soft as cotton candy,

"Fisher is me."

this sound.

It's Jasmine!

Fisher was taken aback for a moment, and for some reason, cold sweat broke out in an instant.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Raphael next to him, only to see that her movements were slightly stagnant when she was about to get up from the quilt. Then, her expression instantly became dangerous, as if she was suspicious of the innocent Fei. Did Scheer do something bad behind her back?

"pull"

Rafael didn't listen to Fisher's explanation, she just pulled the quilt back silently, covered her body, and pointed to the direction of the door to Fisher expressionlessly, as if to ask him to to open the door.

She wants to see what the two of them can do here!

Rafael raised his index finger to Fisher and put it in front of his lips, and then raised his pink fist, to the effect of "don't expose, or you will have good fruit."

Then, he lay down on his side, and the long red hair fell down the edge of the bed like a waterfall, pretending to be still asleep.

"...what's the matter, Molly?"

Fisher could only stand up to open the door. While speaking, he held the doorknob and slowly opened the door, revealing a small gap completely occupied by Fisher's body.

The door opened, and Jasmine, who was wearing the red priestly robe of the Dragon Court, was instantly revealed outside the door. At this moment, she was looking around, looking around at the very quiet corridor next to her, as if she was afraid that someone would come over.

When Fisher opened the door, revealing his muscular upper body, Jasmine's eyeballs were caught and pulled back.

Her little face turned slightly red, and while dodging, she took a panoramic view of everything, and immediately, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and was about to enter the room,

"Fisher, shall we go in and talk?"

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In the room, Raphael, who was lying on his side, trembled slightly, obviously hearing this soft voice.

Fisher didn't look back but felt the danger. He didn't get out of the way, but took a step back very well. As a result, more scenes in the room appeared in the crack of the door that was occupied by his body.

For example, armor and clothing scattered on the ground.

Jasmine was stunned for a moment, and her eyes flickered to catch Rafael who was "sleeping" lying on his side on the bed, so she realized almost instantly what happened here just now, and her expression became even brighter. famous.

Her voice instantly narrowed to an imperceptible level, as if she was worried about waking Rafael up, so she murmured,

"Is Larafael in there?"

".Well, what's the matter, Molly?"

Fisher also lowered his voice a bit, as if he was afraid of waking Raphael, but he was still thinking about how to remind Jasmine that Raphael is awake now, so as to prevent her from saying something surprising. The son lit the powder keg.

"It's something, my one. Hey, what am I going to say?"

But Jasmine was already frightened by the over-the-top things in front of her eyes. She was still too young and immature. Maybe she did have something to tell Fisher when she came here, but the clothes scattered in the room and Fisher's body Under the impact, her head has been completely disconnected.

Seeing her clumsy appearance at the moment, Fisher's worries about her words eased a little, so he had to help her sort out,

"Then where did you come back from just now? You didn't come back here to rest yesterday, did you?"

"Ah, I was outside preparing the logistics, so... I remembered, I came here to tell you that another person from the West Continent came to the beach this morning, and said he was looking for you."

"Western mainlanders?"

"Well, it seems to be a Kadu man. He looks... well, tall and thin, as if he hasn't slept for many days, and his spirit is very poor. He was discovered by fishermen on the shore and is now detained on the shore. Outside the border defense line, and then someone came to inform me, so I did."

Rafael's silently pricked up ears relaxed a little more. He originally thought it was a dangerous affair, but now it seems that it is not the case.

Her guarded and ready-to-explode heart was put down little by little, and she only continued to listen to the content over there.

As soon as Fisher heard that description, he knew that the call he had made to Death Holland a week ago had taken effect.His landlord told him his news, and he came here soon.

Really pretty fast, arrived here from the Western Continent in a week?

However, even if the members of the Institute of Creation are withered now, they still have a little bit of foundation. The Cardinal or the Destiny may have such abilities.

"Ah, he is a friend of mine who played a very important role in this war. You didn't tell anyone about it, did you?"

"Of course not, because it is very dangerous for people from the Western Continent to appear here, and I have properly placed Ingrid in the Ten Thousand Flowers Court. With Aunt Yariel taking care of her, she will not be in any danger for the time being and , if they are exposed to Long Ting's eyes, it will have an impact on Raphael and the morale of the upcoming war."

Jasmine smiled slightly, and silently arranged everything properly.Yes, Fisher had completely forgotten about Ingrid, and I'm afraid Raphael was the same when he was busy, but Jasmine obviously had a lot of affairs on her body, but she still remembered these trivial things.

Although we had secretly agreed with Jasmine that the distance between them is very close, we can go to her room secretly, but because of Raphael's monopoly, she has to stay by his side every night, which makes Fisher completely It was impossible to see Jasmine, for fear of causing any conflicts when the storm was about to come.

But Jasmine who came here at this moment didn't ask questions or complain of dissatisfaction, as if everything could be understood in her eyes.

"Thank you, Jasmine, this is my negligence."

"...It's okay, Fisher. Rafael is also very tired these days. She wants to lead the army herself to face the general a few years ago. To be honest, I think it's possible. There's no chance of winning. Maybe she thinks the same way Yes, but she never shows it in the eyes of outsiders, she just hides it in her heart. This feeling will be very tiring. I am worried about her state, but I don't know how to face her because of Fisher. So , let her take a good rest, she will be very comfortable by your side, and I am the same."

Jasmine didn't look at the blushing scene in the room anymore, she just said everything in a low voice, and only at the very end did she say a dangerous word of "crossing the line".

But for some reason, Fisher didn't notice it at this moment, and instead took a deep look at her who was a little shy and embarrassed.

"That's it. After Rafael wakes up, Fisher will go to the coastal defense line to have a look. I have ordered them to entertain that friend. I will go first, and leave."

Jasmine smiled and pursed her lips. She first took a last look at Rafael who was sleeping soundly on the bed with her back facing her through the door, and then looked at Fisher in front of her. She cautiously extended her hand. , originally aimed at the muscles on his body, but shyly changed a direction halfway, and touched Fisher's hand instead.

After pinching for a few seconds, as if absorbing the energy hidden in his hands, he finally let go.

"You take care of yourself too, Jasmine."

"Well, I will."

Jasmine smiled and nodded, then let go of Fisher's hand and turned around quietly without making any sound.

Fisher watched her back disappear at the end of the corridor, and then closed the door, sealing the space in the room again.

Looking back, following the sound of the door closing and Jasmine's disappearance, Raphael on the bed still maintained his sleeping state, with his back to Fisher, motionless.

Fisher raised his eyebrows, thinking she was angry, because the last sentence of Jasmine's ambiguous words crossed the line, he subconsciously opened his mouth to coax her,

"Raphael."

But in the next second, Rafael sat up naturally, lifted some of the messy red hair that fell from her forehead and placed it behind her pointed ears.

When she turned around, Fisher's shadow was reflected in her emerald green eyes, some of which had unclear meanings. Fisher couldn't read what she was thinking, but he could tell that she wasn't disturbed by what Jasmine said just now. angry.

She opened her mouth, then turned her head away, picked up the scattered clothes under the bed one by one, and asked by the way,

"Who is that Kadu friend of yours, the city lord we met in the Southern Continent earlier? Your junior?"

She didn't mention what happened just now at all, including Jasmine's coming, including the words Jasmine said that cared about her, including the only somewhat ambiguous sentence Jasmine said to Fisher, but she just suddenly talked about business.

Seeing that there were one or two items that were too far away for her to reach, Fisher picked them up for her, handed them to her, and replied,

"No, you don't know him. The one you mentioned is Keken. He should be in Nali now. I haven't seen him for a long time, and I still owe him a lot of favors."

"Then is this Kadu special? Why do you say he is so important to our war?"

"...Because he has a little relationship with the demon dynasty where demons live, he can help me defeat that Barbatos."

"so."

Rafael first wrapped the underwear around herself, and then used her tail to pick up the shirts and threw them on her hands one by one, and put them on one by one. Her face was wrapped in the clothes, so that Fisher couldn't see her expression clearly when she changed clothes. When she was free and at the end when she got out of the bed neatly dressed, her expression had become very normal and the same as before.

However, her eyes glanced vaguely at the closed door at the moment, as if she was not looking at the door, but at something else.

Then she stretched vigorously, picked up the armor next to her, and looked at Fisher with a smile,

"Well, my condition is almost recovered, I should go to work too. You stay at home, my dear~"

The words were obviously just jokes, like what the husband said to his wife when he left the house, but at the moment when he said the word "dear", in Fisher's mind, Heller's smiling face suddenly occupied him His whole brain was forced to remember her like a brand.

He paused even while replying to Rafael, and then he said,

".Okay, by the way, when do you plan to set off with the army?"

"Just a few days ago, Barbatos' army is already on the way to the Nanzhi Mountains, and I have to make some preparations in advance. I will hand over the matter here to the patriarch of the batman race. From time to time, Jasmine will also go out with me."

At this moment, she had already walked to the door, and at the end of the words, she glanced at the closed door at the moment, and said suddenly,

"I'll go and talk to her in person about my arrangements. That's it, here I go, Fisher."

The door opened and closed, leaving Fisher alone in the room.

Raphael came first and then went, Jasmine came later and went first, the two women who were originally in love with sisters but had a rift because of themselves, had been in a cold war for so long, it seems that there was a trace of inexplicable connection this morning .

Fisher couldn't explain clearly. After all, emotional matters are very subjective, and many thoughts and thoughts can only be expressed in a moment.

But for some reason, looking at the door that was closed again because of Rafael's departure, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

Well, it seems that there is a little hope for the second phase of the multi-racial cooperation research of the sub-human girl to complete the handbook?

It's just a little bit, he hasn't escaped the conflict between the two, but at least he has seen a little light.

"dong dong dong"

The next moment, the door was knocked suddenly again, continuing the somewhat ambiguous and obscure emotional vortex in the room.

Fisher was slightly taken aback, looked towards the door, and spoke softly,

"Who?"

".It's your father, Sir Emhart the Great Book!"

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