扒开粉嫩的小缝隙喷白浆

Chapter 659 Awesome

The Immortal Phoenix’s blood essence was not just blood.

Last time, Andonara was able to evolve from a normal person to a Hero of the Phoenix bloodline just by using a vial of Immortal Phoenix’s blood essence.

The so-called Immortal Phoenix’s blood essence was special blood with the divine resurrection powers of the Immortal Phoenix.

Both of them were quite surprised when Morris spoke of the properties of this essence.

Roland couldn’t help but ask, “That means that Andonara can also resurrect after receiving your essence?”

“It’s not that powerful.” Morris shook her head. “After all, I only gave her a little bit of the essence.”

“Then how much of your power can she have?” Roland thought for a moment and then asked, “What side effects will there be?”

“Not even close to me, of course—I am capable of infinite resurrection. She can more than likely wake up as long as her head is not smashed, even if her heart is crushed, so as long as she’s buried in the ground for a while.” Morris sat down and continued, “As for the side effects... there’s none. She is my descendant, so she can perfectly absorb my blood’s divine power. Of course, if you use it, then I can’t guarantee it.”

That’s already impressive!

Roland nodded to Andonara.

Although magic could regenerate broken limbs, the heart, and even resurrect people...

Magic was an active skill, and oftentimes, there was no possibility of recovering with magic when encountering a powerful enemy.

Perhaps, one might not be in danger for a short time, but it would still be an awkward situation if they couldn’t find a Mage or Priest to help regenerate their severed limbs.

As for resurrection, the Life Pope and the Light Pope supposedly knew how to do it, but what about the cost?

However, self-regeneration was a passive skill that could be activated even if one lost consciousness.

The most important thing was that it wasn’t dependent on someone else, and that was what made it powerful.

Andonara naturally listened to Roland. She nodded to Morris and said, “Then let’s exchange. How’s it done?”

“Wait first.”

Morris walked over to the window and looked out through the grass. Then she stretched out her right hand and held it level with her shoulder.

Only a puff was heard as blood sprayed out from her palm.

In a matter of moments, the entire lawn, which covered an area of nearly nine hundred square feet, was all dyed with a carmine blood mist.

That’s a huge amount of blood!

Roland frowned slightly. “That’s a bit troublesome to clean.”

At this moment, Morris turned around. Her lips, which had been bright red, turned white, and she was thinner all over, her skin wrinkled like the elderly because of the instantaneous, massive loss of blood.

It was extremely frightening to look at.

Then she outstretched her right hand to Andonara.

A strange blood-sucking effect was on Andonara’s body. It wasn’t long before a thread of blood was “pulled” from Andonara’s forehead, only to quickly disappear into Morris’s brow.

Roland stood aside, watching quietly.

If there was anything wrong with Andonara, he would immediately take action.

As time gradually passed, Andonara’s luscious red lips faded in color.

They went from bright red to pink. Morris’s lips, too, turned pink from the ghastly white they had been a moment ago.

It seemed that the two colors were mixed and neutralized.

And Morris’s skin had become much more elastic again, no longer wrinkled like an old woman’s as it had been a moment ago.

Then, Morris stopped sucking Andonara’s blood.

She took a deep breath and a blue fire emerged from her body, and after a short while, the flames faded.

She looked refreshed and her skin became smooth and elastic.

She even touched her chest and said to Andonara, “You are so gifted, even my body has become more feminine after using your blood.”

Andonara smiled weakly, then turned her head to look at Roland.

Seeing that Andonara was not in good spirits, Roland said to Morris, “Where is your divine essence?”

“I’m about to give it to her.”

Morris pointed her finger, and a little bit of fiery red blood turned into a tiny ball and floated toward Andonara.

There were faint sparks of light blue fire coming out of this small ball of blood.

And in Roland’s line of sight, he could see the properties of this blood ball.

Item: Fire Phoenix’s Divine Blood.

Effect: When used by one with the Phoenix bloodline, one will receive some divine resurrection powers. The more there is, the more complete the power will be. Non-Phoenix bloodline users will experience no effect and will even be burned by undying flames. This item can also be used as a core material for resurrection magic.

Previously, Roland was a bit worried that Morris’ blood might harm Andonara, but seeing this attribute description, he was completely relieved.

The small ball of blood sank into Andonara’s brow.

Not much later, Andonara subconsciously touched her forehead, then suddenly her eyes closed and her body fell backward.

It was a good thing Roland reacted quickly enough and immediately caught her.

He looked at Morris with a puzzled gaze.

“Don’t worry.” Morris, who looked extremely well at this moment, waved her hand. “This is a process that’s bound to happen when fusing my divine blood power. She’ll be fine after sleeping for a few days.”

With those words, Morris turned and disappeared out the window.

Roland carried Andonara to the bedroom upstairs, laid her on the bed, and covered her with the blanket.

Then he went over to the window and looked down... Because Morris had just bled profusely, the whole lawn was sprayed with blood in a tremendous quantity. If it were not removed in time, the whole estate would become extremely unpleasant when the blood rotted after a while.

It had to be cleaned with water magic.

As Roland intended to do so, he looked down and froze.

Because the red blood on the lawn had completely disappeared, and instead the grass on the lawn had grown nearly thirty centimeters.

The grass that was low and short was now above a person’s knees.

And this grass looked quite different.

He jumped down from the window, walked out onto the lawn, crouched down to take a closer look, and immediately laughed softly.

“This is a great gift.”

Now he had an item description in his eyes.

Item: Inferno Grass (growth period)

Effect: A grass tainted with the blood of the demon god Phoenix. A valuable magical material that can be used as a spellcasting material for high-level fire magic, as a high-level alchemical material, and as a catalyst for tempering weapons and armor. Roland had read about this grass in some book.

It was rarely seen in the past hundred years, and extremely rare even around Phoenix.

After all, as a demon god, Phoenix was quite strong and was rarely injured. This Inferno Grass had a price but no market. It wasn’t a matter of money; it wasn’t something you could find.

And now, he had a lawn full of it. Roland immediately went to the Magic Tower and called a large number of private guards to protect his estate.

And he put Christina, the vampire who often had nothing to do, in charge of guarding this lawn.

Roland also set up an alerting barrier around the lawn.

“Another precious resource.”

Roland was now quite grateful to Morris. As a demon god, she was indeed quite generous.

All of Andonara’s blood couldn’t be exchanged for a single drop of Immortal Phoenix’s essence.

Not to mention this lawn.

There was no way Phoenix didn’t know what kind of effect her blood would have, so she must have done it on purpose by spilling all of it on the lawn.

I’ll help her out if there’s anything she needs in the future.

Roland thought to himself.

If it were the natives of this world, they would not dare to have such thoughts.

After all, Phoenix was a demon god, so how could there possibly be anything she couldn’t do?

Even if there was something that she couldn’t do, then it would also be impossible for mortals.

But Roland didn’t think so; in the eyes of the vast majority of players, the so-called gods were just creatures of extreme strength.

There was nothing remarkable about them.

Just like Mr. Ma, the richest man, had a lot of money, and most people couldn’t make as much as he did in ten lifetimes.

But no matter the amount of money, he was still just a man.

It was the same reasoning to replace Mr. Ma with the gods and the money with strength.

Because Andonara was slumbering, Roland was a little worried about her, so he kept to his bedroom for the next few days and didn’t go do magic experiments.

But he didn’t just sit idly.

Browsing the forum was also a way to obtain information and knowledge. He had already uploaded the succubus contract to the forum.

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In eight days, because of the simplicity of the succubus contract, about a hundred or so Mages had learned this contract spell.

A large number of succubi became the players’ “companions” and were coming to the main plane.

And many players had posted various photos of themselves and their succubus together.

All showing off in a way to incite envy.

They showed off their affection in a variety of ways, and this angered a lot of men without a succubus.

Then more players started heading to the Realm of Devils, and players who hadn’t intended to fight rushed to these slim, extremely thickly chest-plated succubi and abandoned their original gaming ideology.

Not wanting to fight and kill, just wanting to enjoy the scenery; not wanting to see bloody battles, just wanting to do some casual occupation to experience another life... these were all just f**king fake.

Finding a considerate succubus that was graceful in the drawing room and skillful in the kitchen was the most important thing right now.

With the influx of players to the Realm of Devils, the Mages just weren’t enough.

Even if the players waved the gold coins in their hands like crazy and the Mages performed magic contracts like slaves, there was still a lack of capacity.

The percentage of Mages was still too small.

With few people, there were even fewer qualified Mages. There were only about a hundred Mages who could skillfully perform a magic contract.

In reality, the speed of the succubus contract was very fast. With a snap, up went the left hand and right hand in one slow motion, and the contract between the two parties would be done.

Contracting three pairs in a minute was no problem.

But the biggest problem was that the succubus contract not only required magic materials but also magic power.

Magic materials were easy to get. Roland had optimized them for the convenience of other Mages. Only two of them were needed, in small amounts, and they were also common and cheap.

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But the problem was that not all Mages had a ridiculous magic cap like Roland, with an exaggerated magic power regeneration, a full set of magic power regeneration equipment, and Roland’s Zeal, the impressive magic regeneration skill.

With the title and the full set of equipment, Roland’s current MP cap was ten times that of a Mage of the same level, and his magic regeneration speed was thirteen times that of a professional of the same level.

This didn’t even take into account the specialty of Roland’s Zeal.

Roland could contract thirty pairs with a single bar of magic power.

Ordinary players could only contract three pairs.

Roland could regenerate a full bar of magic power in about half an hour.

Other players needed nearly two hours.

This difference was much bigger.

So now there were a lot of succubi staying in the expeditionary army, but for a short time, there was no impression that there were fewer succubi.

And in the tent of the Guardians of Light, William sat across from Schuck and said with some embarrassment, “Um, Schuck... I think, I think...”

He said “I think” half the time and ended up not even finishing his words.

Seeing him squirm so much, Schuck said lightly, “There seem to be some problems with the logistic troops. Take a small team to protect and patrol along the road, look over the entire logistic line, and bring another five thousand troops when you return to the Holy Realm, got it?” William was overjoyed and at the same time relieved. “I understand, and... thank you.”

William’s complexion looked a little pale.

William hadn’t been out of his tent for the past few days, so how could Shuck not know what he had been doing.

This was too absurd. Even if the Saint Samurai had the protection of divine light, it was outrageous enough to battle with the succubus for seven days and seven nights.

The good thing was that William didn’t lose his head over lust and knew to set a soundproof barrier on his tent.

Otherwise... if the groans and whispers of the succubus were to reach outside, the morale of the entire light expeditionary force might collapse.

But even so, there were many generals among the Guardians of Light whose expressions weren’t quite right.

At this rate, William would not only bring down his reputation but the morale of the entire army.

This was why Shuck threw William toward the back of the battlefield.

Besides, William had realized this.

And he was very happy to follow Roland’s transfer orders.

Then William left with great enthusiasm.

Before leaving, he also took the succubus that had contracted with him.

Half an hour later, Dinah also came to Schuck’s tent.

“Schuck, something is not right,” Dana said seriously. “For some reason, word of the Golden Sons being able to form a marriage contract with a succubus has reached our side. Now many officers and soldiers are throwing tantrums.”

Schuck had a bit of a headache. “And they want to kill the succubi?”

“No, they want a succubus too.” Dinah looked quite disgusted. “They wanted to kill all the succubi before, and now...”

Schuck froze for a moment, then got a bigger headache.

After thinking for a while, he said, “Help me inform all the generals above light rank to come to my tent.”

About half an hour later, Schuck’s not-so-large tent was crowded with burly men in white armor.

They eyed Schuck like puppies waiting for their master to throw them a bone. Schuck said, rubbing his forehead, “I can talk to my clan and help you all get some spots as well, but my clan is full of people who don’t act until something is guaranteed, and they won’t give up their spots without you guys taking out some interest.”

A bunch of generals laughed at these words.

One man stepped forward, “Schuck, your holiness, we are willing to pay big money!”