Chapter 425 Anzi in the Principality Is No Longer Needed

In a certain hotel in the Principality, Ira was lying on the bed... To be precise, Ira was lying on the bed with her upper body bare, both magic clothes and underwear were hanging on the hangers beside her.

And the girl god was sitting on the bed next to Yila who was lying on her stomach, while looking at his smooth back, while reaching out to touch his back... Then, she seemed to feel something. There was a gentle press on one of the spines on Ira's back.

"..."

At this point, the girl god has also truly realized that Ira is not a powerless existence. Under her fingers, there is a highly concentrated mana and a [title] that can lead the world tree to misunderstand. liberation……

The power level of Iraq is almost close to the gods.

"Is this the first section... the wing column?"

The girl god who said so looked at the well-behaved and quiet Ira, her nails ran across Ira's back, pressed on the top of the second wing column, and said, "This is the second section."

It seemed that she was tired from leaning sideways, and the girl god stood directly on the bed...or in other words, sat on Ila's lap, ignored Ila's twitching mouth, and gently pressed the remaining two of Ila's legs. section wing column.

"It doesn't make sense. The bones that make up your thoracic and lumbar spine...are wonderfully separated and fused."

The girl god said, she touched Ira's waist from below the cervical spine again, and said: "The seventeen bones are divided into four parts to carry the mana of other monsters... Where did you absorb it?"

Questioning like this, the girl god got the answer almost immediately. She stretched out her hand towards Ira's neck, confirmed the structure of the cervical spine, and said, "It seems that my guess is correct. I can confirm Mana's body on a large scale. Signal, quick capture, absorption."

This is completely a weapon of war for one-man-to-army.

"You're no longer human at all, and far from any [children]... what a genius."

I don't know that Snake Slough is actually praised by the girl god who participated in part of the design, but in the past few days, she has already known the truth about the death of the gods, and she also knows the Snake Slough in the World Tree.

The girl god who had a high opinion of Ira immediately had a new question: "Then, if you absorb the unwanted Mana, there must be a way to release it quickly."

Talking to herself like this, the girl god cast her eyes on Ira's buttocks...

"..."

Her hands were close to Ira's pants... and pulled the belt!

Then the pants were caught by Ira's hand, he turned his head helplessly, turned his body, and said, "I said, you should have done enough research... That's right, it's the modified tailbone." , to realize the return of useless mana to the tree."

Satisfied with curiosity, the young girl god nodded, got off Ira's body, then looked at Ira who was starting to put on her clothes, turned around and prepared to walk out of the room.

Opening the door, the girl god thought of something, turned her head and asked, "Tomorrow we will go to the Theocracy to see the little pope you mentioned, and then return to the empire...you should rest early too."

"..."

After putting on his clothes, Yila looked at the girl god who cared about him, and watched her close the door... For some reason, he always had the illusion that he had just "received" her.

Of course, when he could feel that there was a peculiar golden mana in his body... this illusion became more real, what is this? Is it 【female fare】?

Although it cannot be said that, it is indeed something similar.

Among his four wing pillars, the mana of the heavenly paladin and the blood king still remained, but Xilina's succubus mana was emptied... and replaced by the golden horror mana.

This is probably the god Mana as [reward]... However, the world's mantras are constantly being consumed, and it can only barely match the speed of recovery... In other words, there is still a distance from the parity.

After about a year or two, my world spells will be exhausted...without fighting.

"Is this a gift for me?"

Saying this, Yila smiled awkwardly, and then his expression became serious. He didn't believe that if he could feel it, she, as a god, would not feel it.

That is to say, she doesn't want to care about it?

...

Ira thought so, sitting on the bed and looking at the distance of the Principality in the night sky... If it is over there, it must be the last remnant of the Principality of Caesar, right? After all, it is still a principality that has not been integrated together.

The dream chasers who named themselves Caesar finally ushered in their own rebellion. They seized the opportunity of the principality's speaker to leave the principality... The timing of the meeting of kings is indeed not kept secret.

It is a pity that this chaos will eventually become a little aftermath in history... There will not even be specific records.

"..."

Yila squinted her eyes and looked at the blazing outskirts of the city, where fireballs and magic were flying around... He could see that the members of the Duchy of Caesar who made the last resistance were gradually suppressed in the end.

Well, let's ask the specifics...

Thinking so, Ira left the hotel in a flash.

...

"I said it all... let you go to bed early."

In her own room, the girl god wrapped in the quilt was talking to herself. She leaned on the bed, with her shoulders and half of her chest exposed, and she propped her chin helplessly.

"The children's affairs, let the children handle it by themselves? Ah... No."

"Ha, are you also not going to participate?"

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"Boss, what are you doing at the Caesar gathering place?"

The male who looked like a mouse-eyed man asked a woman with a standard image of a female pirate, and then he was met with blank stares from several companions around him... Isn't this situation obvious at a glance?

"Let's fight... Ha, I've already guessed that there will be such a day."

The woman smiled so casually, showing a little loneliness on her expression, and said, "I've known for a long time that those guys who open their mouths and say they are descendants of Caesar are not very smart."

This is quite difficult to answer, because...their boss is also surnamed Caesar.

Or the orthodox Caesar royal family.

"..."

"They are just indulging in the glory of the past. In the final analysis, they are not much different from [the old nobles]. It's just that the opportunities and hopes they can see are even slimmer, so they will appear crazier than the old nobles."

Ira's voice came from above their heads, and while everyone looked over with surprised expressions, he also retracted the red and black bat wings that seemed hidden in the dark night, and landed on the ground.

"Of course, their [end] may also be more violent than the desolation of the old nobles."

Ira, who added this, looked at the people who greeted him boldly, shrugged with a smile, greeted the gangsters in front of him, and said, "Long time no see. ,besides……"

Ira turned her gaze to the red-haired woman...

"Julius Caesar."