Shape Moon Simulation: Start strategy for the Greek goddess!

Now, Moran is using that principle.

Beside him, a low, transparent wall rose like multiple shields assembled to form a fortress.

With every step forward, the walls follow suit.

A tiny anomaly constructed point.

Greatly reducing the pressure from the world, the main thing is to make Merusin not so uncomfortable.

Moran has ancestral blood flowing in his body, and the dragon factor is relatively shallow, and the pressure he bears is minimal.

"Well, you'll feel better that way..."

Moran cut open his wrist and blood flowed out.

He let Melusin in his arms suck his own blood.

If only she had also absorbed the blood of her ancestors.

To some extent, it is true that it can weaken the influence of the world.

"Hmm-"

Melusin is like a bird drawing water.

Her eyes were closed, and her eyelashes were like a neat and slender row of feather fans, trembling and fluttering slightly.

The small and delicate tip of the nose is so cute that people want to bite into it, and the lips of Wei Qi are glowing with a warm luster, which is reverie.

The warm touch is transmitted to the wrist.

She obediently drank the blood down her throat.

[Your approach works]

[Melusin's tightly locked eyebrows are soothed a lot, although she is still weak and unable to move normally, but at least she doesn't feel so uncomfortable when she sleeps]

[At this moment, her sleeping face is extremely peaceful]

[That petite and weak body is nestled in your arms, not even a little worry or suspicion, very cute]

[Compared to the cold that was originally fished out of the mud pool]

[Her body temperature also warmed up]

[Dragons are all ectothermic creatures, and it's also the reason why you hold them long enough that she is so relieved]

"Whew.... Finally..... to the ground....."

Moran's words were full of nostalgia.

After climbing over the mountains and oceans in the Spirit Cave, he finally followed the guidance of the record and returned to Britain.

Breathe, this familiar air.

Memories of the week come to mind, and emotions come to your face.

This time Moran won't fall into a deep slumber again.

Because of this, he has more time to save and more time to accompany Morgan and others.

It will never look like a week again.

He decided to give Morgan happiness this time.

"The dragon of Albion climbed back to the surface by its own strength, two? Did you divide one dragon factor into two~?"

[Familiar and moving timbre is coming]

[You smile the moment you hear it, and you don't even have to look back to know who the owner of the voice is-]

【The Dream Demon Who Watches Over Humanity in the Ideal Village】

[Also the woman he loves deeply]

"Melly, you're here..."

"Hmm.... You....."

Melly was in front of Moran.

She heard the familiar voice.

I couldn't help but fall into a trance.

Speaking of which, when she saw through clairvoyance, her eyes were focused on the man and she couldn't take her eyes off it.

I thought it was just curiosity.

However, when it came time to talk to her in person, she realized that this was not simply curiosity. Until now, somewhere in my heart seems to be burning, and there is an emotion that cannot be extinguished.

It's as if you've known this man from the beginning.

It was so strange that it seemed unbelievable to her.

"That's it..... You don't remember..... Like the last time such a treat..... Karma..... Is it my turn this time....."

[You feel a report and a report]

[At the end of the week, you lost yourself in the pit underground, and there was no relevant memory at that time]

[Now, there is no memory for Melly]

"You know me?"

Melly asked the question.

The sense of familiarity that lingers in my heart lingers.

There was a vague figure of a man in her mind, and she vaguely remembered that it seemed to be an important presence to her.

[Melly even in the previous life]

[The emotions she gets are all borrowed, and then the feelings are washed away by the sense of déjà vu, and there are very few parts that can be remembered]

"The court magicians beside King Uther, how many people in Britain don't know?

“...... That's right. "

"I'm a little embarrassed, but there's one thing I can ask you for? My sister has just been born, she needs a place to cultivate, and I need your help for this. "

Moran spoke bluntly.

The last time he climbed out of the Albion Spirit Cave, it was only with Melly's help that he recovered.

Melusin's condition was lighter than his for a week.

It is estimated that as long as her dragon soul rests in Avalon for a while, her state will recover.

"'~Of course, I won't ask for your help in vain, and if you want to ask for it, I can also agree. This is a peer-to-peer deal. "

"It's weird....."

Melly looked surprised.

How can there be such a person who comes up and is so self-cooked, and throws a deal directly like this. Although she herself is not so annoying, the familiarity in her heart that she can't ignore is very strange.

[As if I could hear a voice in my ear]

[Telling her to seize this opportunity and not to miss the opportunity to pursue the glory of her life again]

[That's from a dream demon who regrets]

[Incomparably sincere and earnest advice]

[That she was haunted by regret in the ideal township, and she missed it again and again, telling about the past]

[For a moment, Melly seems to fall into a trance]

[When she came back to her senses, she found that Moran in front of her seemed to be waiting for a reply] (Read the violent novel, just go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

"Why do you think I'm going to help?"

Melly pursed her lips and asked again.

Ever since I met the man in front of me, the strange feelings in my heart have been emerging one after another.

It's not like my past self at all.

It's not like what you should be like as a dream demon.

"I'm sure you'll help. "

Moran's vision was clear.

There is no ability to use and enchant illusions.,It's just exactly the same as what is said in words.。

He trusted Melly to help him.

I believe that everything that I and Melly have experienced is definitely not really all gone.

"Hmm-"

Melly was stared at by that look.

The heart fluttered slightly at an inopportune time.

The pain rooted in his chest came from nowhere, but it was indeed the idea that Moran had said.

She really didn't mean to refuse.

Melly came with a playful and interesting mentality at first, but it turned out to be so unpredictable-

I can't refuse the man in front of me.