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In the living room of the small building, Aphrodite lay on a single bed and looked at the magic pattern of life on the bedside.
Ten candles lit in the room lit up almost every corner.
Seeing Surdak habitually take out the torch of holy light from his magic pocket, Aphrodite asked nervously, "You won’t give me holy light, will you?"
"Are you questioning my major?" Surdak’s mouth finally put the torch of the holy light into the magic pocket.
Aphrodite glanced at Surdak, and the bed rolled over and a group of people bowed in a provocative posture. "I woke you up. Don’t forget my identity. I’m a succubus."
Chapter 769 Spiritual colonization
Through the glass window, you can see the flames from the north wall, and the ghost red ants climb the mountain walls on both sides of the wall.
Waves of arrows and rain cover the city wall and charge. Red ants with ghost stripes fall off the mountain wall one after another …
It seems that the residents of Duodan Town have become accustomed to this kind of life. They can comfortably climb the roof and set up a grill, discuss the war situation in the last two days while eating dinner, and occasionally drink some wine.
The interior of the room is decorated very warmly, perhaps because the owner of this small building is the tailor’s shop owner. The wall in the room is a mosaic picture of fabric, showing the thorny mountains and vast grassland of Bailin. The grass is paved with green flannel and dotted with some white leeks.
There are five supports on the circular copper chandelier on the roof, and each support can hold a trident candlestick. The white candle burns and drips strings of wax oil into the copper bowl at the base of the candlestick.
There is a light brown blanket on the floor, which shows that the tailor’s shop owner knows how to live and likes to simplify and save people. The carpet is made up of some carpet scraps, but he skillfully cuts the pieces of the carpet with his hands, and the pattern is almost symmetrical.
The magic tattoo of life is placed on the bedside table, and the single bed is also covered with thick mats.
Aphrodite, dressed in a black robe, lay on her side and silently looked at what Surdak needed to prepare for the sacrifice ceremony.
Surdak moved in from the outside with a small bed table and four pottery bowls on the surface. As the deep blue flame rose, Surdak’s outline was also dyed a little blue. He put a moon blade fire wolf head in the center of the altar and knelt down half kneeling in front of the altar to recite the spell devoutly.
A large number of spiritual forces are scattered in the deep and remote blue flame. These little spiritual forces seem to be attracted by the vortex in the center of the square table. Slowly, the room condenses out the statue of a double-sided four-armed fiend, and the head of the statue almost reaches the roof.
Aphrodite looked at the fiend in front of her eyes and looked at Surdak with hesitation. "Do you think this ceremony … I can do it?"
Although Surdak didn’t know it either, he had enough primary sacrifices and wanted to try something boldly.
"Try it," Surdak said to Aphrodite with a smile.
Then I took the primary sacrifice in my hand and kept whispering in my mind.
-Anu-Anu-Tasamet-Tasamet-‘
Brimming with discomfort, Surdak handed the sacrifice to God’s face and looked at it as if it had disappeared. Surdak was the only one who chose the’ Blessing Body’ for God’s blessing.
A glow fell on Aphrodite.
Surdak immediately asked her, "Is there anything wrong?"
Aphrodite opened her eyes wide and saw that the skin color of her arm seemed to be getting lighter. She smiled at Surdak and said, "This feeling is really good …"
"There seems to be no problem!" Surdak breathed a little sigh of relief and then took out a moon blade fire wolf head from the magic box and put it in the center of the altar.
Pick up the magic tattoo of life and spread Aphrodite’s arm.
Aphrodite’s slender wrist at the front of the” magic pattern forms a beautiful ring.
The remaining slender part extends backward against her arm to the elbow.
Surdak thought it was nice here, but he still wanted to know what Aphrodite thought, so he asked, "This magic pattern looks good. No matter where it can be implanted, where do you want Aphrodite?"
Aphrodite leaned against Surdak’s sharp black nails and scratched her right arm with a black robe, which was wrapped in darkness and roundness. She raised her arm and raised it to Surdak’s eyes together with the magic tattoo, looked at Surdak’s voice with a lazy taste and asked, "What do you think is good?"
Surdak obviously can’t stop a succubus. He said while he was still awake, he hurriedly avoided Aphrodite’s eyes and said
"Arm … should be ok"
Aphrodite stared at Surdak with a smile and paused before asking him, "Do you want to see the wound behind me?"
Surdak hasn’t reacted yet. "Well, what?"
Aphrodite squinted boldly and said, "The place where the wings were cut off …"
When she said this, Surdak realized that Aphrodite’s wings had been cut off and there must be a wound on her back. If this life magic tattoo is implanted in her back, it can just cover up the scar on her back.
Surdak asked Aphrodite somewhat unexpectedly, "Aphrodite, do you have magic marks on your body?"
"Yes! Knight, those magic lines are my magic source. The most complicated magic lines usually distribute wings, but unfortunately they have been cut off. "Aphrodite looked back and seemed to still miss her front wings."
The succubus turned his back on the barefoot carpet toward Surdak, and faded his black robe. The feet of the succubus exposed the beautiful body with concave and convex inside.
Just seeing the succubus’s back, Gensoul Duck’s heart beats faster and his chest is not full. Hold a slim waist and peach-shaped plump ass …
He is not the kind of young boy who doesn’t know anything. He endured the strong shock of jumping out of his throat with his heart. He glanced at the double-sided four-armed fiend statue and the magic tattoo of life in his hand and gave himself some psychological hints. He repeatedly woke up that he was holding a ceremony to colonize the magic tattoo, and the flame in his heart slowly calmed down and looked at the succubus’s back carefully.
Surdak still remembers that when she first met Aphrodite, two raised wing roots were left on her back, and she was bloody and bandaged.
At present, the succubus’s back is as flat as human beings, and it is a bit shocking that two very clear dark purple scars spread from the scapula to the shoulder and neck.
Each scar is a foot long, but it looks symmetrical.
At this time, Aphrodite was covered with orange flame patterns, and there were no flame patterns on the back of these two scars, and the dark purple skin was completely dim.
Surdak summoned up the courage to keep his hands from shaking as much as possible, and covered one side of the scar with that” life magic pattern. I didn’t expect to be able to cover up one side of the scar.
"Well, here it is! After the wings are broken, there are no magic lines here. If new magic lines can be implanted, it is estimated to be good. "Surdak motioned Aphrodite to lie on the bed and then covered her body with sheets to reveal a slight bony back.
Looking at two scars on Aphrodite’s back, Surdak asked, "What about those two bones?"