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162 good wife

“Is this how it was studied?”

In Valentina's room, she heard a rather shy voice, and she moved her eyes in, only to see Valentina on the bed stretching her wings, showing them to Fisher as clearly as possible.

"Yes, don't move for now, Valentina."

Fisher narrowed his eyes slightly and examined the cyan feathers on her outstretched wings.

The huge wings of the Phoenix species are not actually stretched out on both sides of the butterfly bone, but are stretched out along the spine down to about the waist. However, because the wings need to be folded, they look similar.

too much.

Fisher had seen Nekoria's phoenix wings thousands of years ago. Although she had a low sense of presence most of the time, when Asuka Karasawa went down to the river to take a bath, Fisher was worried that she was in danger, so he concentrated on her.

I looked at her phoenix figure.

In comparison, Valentina's wings are much smaller than Necoria's, and the colors of their feathers are also very different. I don't know if it's because of the attenuation of the bloodline or because each Phoenix is ​​different.

Feeling Fisher's focused gaze groping up and down, Valentina fluttered her wings unnaturally.

Well, although it is indeed good to get him out of the preoccupied state before, but is this a little too serious and has no interest at all?

Yes, at first Valentina thought the so-called research was just a fun game between the couple, but when she got started, she realized that she was really considered a research subject.

Am I so unattractive? If I say I’ll come back in the evening, then you’ll really come back in the evening?

Valentina thought about this tangledly, while Fisher groped his chin and stroked the cold feathers above, and found that the wings of the phoenix would not produce frost on their own, but the temperature would be relatively low.

The frost during flight is probably because the temperature on the wings is lower when they fly at high speed, which then condenses the moisture in the air?

Fisher didn't quite understand this aspect, but felt that the structure of the phoenix species was really wonderful.

But she saw that there were actually several strands of tail feathers extending downwards in the middle of the wings extending from Valentina's waist. Those long feathers were part of her wings, and they were also draped over her slightly raised breasts like neon clothes.

Above the buttocks, they are usually hidden in her curled-up wings, so Fisher never noticed them before.

As for the legs

"Valentina, can you take off your shoes?"

"ah?"

Valentina's face turned rosy, and while biting her red lips gently, she nodded, slowly curled up her legs, and unbuttoned her short boots.

I still feel a little shy

Valentina's throat surged, and while she felt embarrassed, the movements of her hands became slower and slower.

Alas, during the Holy Marriage, my legs were still numb, and they were like a burden when doing that kind of thing. In order to prevent her from experiencing her incomplete side, Fisher took care of her and basically didn't look in that direction.

Let her not feel her own imperfection at all, and just concentrate on being immersed in love.

So at this moment, it seems like this is the first time that Fisher has mentioned this kind of thing

Is it possible that Fisher likes feet?

Is it possible that some men would also like my own feet?

Just when Valentina was doubting in her heart, Fisher said at this time,

"I have always been curious before, whether the Phoenix clan's feet are in the shape of bird claws."

"Isn't that good?!"

Valentina was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him angrily, wanting to hit him with her pink fist. She also took off her short boots a little faster, as if to prove it, revealing her legs wrapped in white socks.

Small feet.

The tight white socks outline her five toes, which look both delicate and cute.

"Look, it's not that scary thing!"

Valentina pouted and put one foot in front of him. She didn't know if she remembered what she told Fisher before entering the sycamore tree that she was afraid that she would turn into a big ice chicken. She was probably still worried about it.

I had nightmares about this incident, so I had a very strong reaction at the moment.

"Okay, okay, I'm just suspicious. After all, the feet of the Cangnia species are in the shape of bird's claws. They just made a kind of shoes specially adapted to the bird's claws."

Fisher reached out and grabbed her mischievous little feet. The moment he took hold of her, the feeling of the cold silk white socks made his heart skip a beat, which further confirmed his suspicion.

He had previously considered one thing. Other demi-humans need to walk on two feet for a long time, so the structure of their feet must be more suitable for sports. The condition of their feet can also reflect an individual's physical condition to a certain extent.

, whether you are healthy, whether you are good at sports, etc.

Saint-Nali has previously conducted related research on why men have a sexual preference for women's feet. One of the reasons is that good arches and foot conditions can prove a woman's physical health.

Because the phoenix has wings, it often relies on its wings to move, so its feet are rarely used. What's more, Valentina's legs were originally disabled, so she lost her athletic appearance and had a kind of

Exquisite and rarely used feeling.

In human terms, although it looks ordinary, it is really white, tender and juicy, making people appetizing.

"You Fisher, don't keep looking. You are definitely thinking about something strange, right?!"

Valentina was angry with Fischer before for suspecting that her legs were chicken feet, but now Fischer silently held her stretched out feet and looked at them, which made her even more uncomfortable.

She hurriedly tried to take it back, but Fisher grabbed her ankle and was pulled in his direction little by little.

"No, I'm just thinking about research."

"Hmm, but you said just now that you know what the feet of the Cockroach species look like. So, Fisher, you have also studied the Cockbird species?"

""

Fisher's body stiffened slightly again. It seemed that this was true, and he seemed to have not only studied Ossie, but also eaten the eggs she laid.

He suddenly discovered that although Valentina was weak on many levels, her ability to seize opportunities was really strong.

She could always silently catch the clues that could lead to Fisher's sudden death. This was not the first time. It seemed to be the case when she established a relationship with her in the dream magic. She asked about Elizabeth's

He is also very aware of things, and can always make guesses in just a few words.

The key is that your guess is correct every time.

"Is this also in your prediction?"

"Okay, you, you have really done some research. What kind of research did you have on demi-human races in the past?"

Valentina lifted the pillow next to her and hugged it in her arms. As the wings fluttered behind her, she stepped back a little. She raised her little white-socked feet to kick his shoulders, but after all, Phoenix was not good at using her feet, so the kick was weak.

More like a massage.

"Of course it's very serious research. It's just because you are my wife that I dare to go too far. I am a serious scholar."

"Well, you are still a scholar. You are now the husband of Wutongshu Phoenix and the enemy of Queen Elizabeth of Nali. You are also responsible for saving the entire world. Ordinary scholars do not have this kind of treatment."

Valentina sat up again, as if she suddenly thought of something, she quickly looked at Fisher and said,

"Wait a minute, Fisher, speaking of prophecy, I seemed to have seen a prophecy before."

"After you awaken from nirvana?"

"Um!"

Speaking of this matter, Valentina's expression seemed a little scared. She came to Fisher with the pillow in her arms, turning the pillow into a writing board, and she used her fingers to write on it.

Rowing back and forth,

"Fischer, you should know that the phoenixes cannot see prophecies all the time. I even think that the phoenix's prophecy ability is not innate, but more like it is acquired."

"Well, you are right. Thousands of years ago, phoenixes did not have such ability. It was because one of the phoenixes saw the treasure loom from the true god that this ability continues to this day. Although I

I don’t know the specific principle.”

"Really?" Valentina tapped her chin, but then quickly shook her head and pinched Fisher's shoulders, "Oh, Fisher, now is not the time to popularize history! I mean

Phoenixes can only see prophecies when they are very emotional. Before, when I just woke up, I thought you might be very sad anyway, and then at that time, I saw prophecies about the future, which may be the same as ours in the future.

It’s about the decisive battle to Saint-Nali”

"Did you see the prophecy at that time, about the ending?"

"Yeah, but I can't tell exactly what happened. They are just some very fragmented fragments. But I seemed to see a lot of cardinals, some demons, and then a broken golden sword, which seemed to be held by a very powerful

The way it looks in someone’s hands.”

"Cracked Golden Sword, do you mean the Sword of Gedelin?"

That is, the sword given to Elizabeth's ancestors by Scrophulariaceae, and that sword was broken? What does this mean? Does it mean that Elizabeth failed and they succeeded?

"I don't know either, and I don't know who the person holding the sword is. I can't see clearly. In addition, I also saw many very powerful figures in the sky. They stood in the sky, letting

When I look up, I feel scared, so I don’t know what they look like.”

""

"And in the end, I saw a patch of crimson scarlet, which was very similar to the appearance of the mist in the sky now, and there were countless voices calling for the 'Mother Goddess'. I didn't know what this meant specifically, and I even thought it was possible.

It’s not something that happened in a certain period of time.”

Valentina didn't know what the content she saw meant. At the same time, a question that had been bothering her for a long time was asked.

"Fisher, I'm thinking about prophecies. If I can see prophecies and see what will happen in the future in terms of destiny, does that mean that the future must be determined?

. If even the outcome of the war with the foreign gods is predetermined, then shouldn’t the fate that planned all this be a being more powerful than all the gods? But according to Tao Gong, the fate of our world is

The god Anebatus is only an existence that can stand up to foreign gods.”

"Princess Moon once said that fate is actually a knot of cause and effect. It does not mean that it will definitely happen, but is a possibility. Maybe the prophecy that Phoenix saw was just a possibility that materialized. There are also

Maybe you are seeing different scenes with different possibilities at the same time, which is why you can see so many scenes. To be precise, Anebatos's power is just a corresponding authority, although I don't know its name either."

Fisher suddenly stopped while he was talking, and something the group of Chaos species said when they met him flashed through his mind like an explosion. They said,

"And you are the most precious existence among us. The soul has a shape because of you, the sea of ​​souls has a shape because of you, and the authorities stop rejecting each other because of you, showing their true names."

He knew his own specialness before. For example, he could read more than one completion manual, and he could also lock the source of chaos through the completion manual to quiet the chaos (soul) he injected into the world. Even the person who solved the assassination later

The plan was probably based on this, he decided to let chaos descend and devour them all like in the Demon Reign.

In this way, he can lock on to the source of chaos and confront it head-on in his body, although as Heller reminded him, he might have just been lucky the last time he sealed the soul chaos, and the next time he wouldn't have such a good result.

But he has already made up his mind. If that doesn't work, he will choose to commit suicide and let the chaos escape from its original carrier and be destroyed, just like those who have completed the manual and died.

In this way, the accumulation of chaos after completing the manual will be cleared and scattered again in the world, the chaos of death will be separated from Elizabeth, and Darathagon will be able to survive. Although there will still be disasters, this is the best choice he can make.

But Valentina's words suddenly made him associate his specialness with the aspect of authority.

If his ability to read multiple supplementary manuals comes from "stopping the mutual exclusion of authorities", then where does it show the "true name and nature of authority"?

If this specialness is something he can control, is there any way he can make a fuss about the authority of foreign gods and directly bypass these superficial chaotic creations and directly attack their authority?

It seems that some of them are too whimsical. Those chaos are outside the world and have their own consciousness. It is impossible for him to touch and control them. Otherwise, when fighting against the soul chaos, it would not be life or death.

He now also feels that he was able to survive at that time, perhaps because the owner of his soul really released him into the sea.

However, they, the group of outside gods, cannot do it, nor can the gods who are still fighting against the scarlet mist at the edge of the barrier.

So, what about Darathagon, who is now unconscious and unable to resist?

Fisher suddenly took a deep breath. He looked at Valentina who was looking at him in front of him, and he was so excited that his heart almost stopped.

"You, you, Fisher, what's wrong with you? Suddenly"

"Valentina, you are such a wonderful wife to me, Valentina, wonderful!"

Fisher was so excited that he couldn't even speak properly. Originally, he had no choice but to risk his life, so in the middle of the gap, he and Fate spoke in a tone that seemed to be explaining the funeral arrangements.

But at this moment, Valentina's prediction suddenly made Fisher find another possible way out.

He suddenly hugged Valentina in front of him and buried his head deeply in her arms.

"Valentina, thank you so much, you are simply a great benefactor to this world!"

The next second, Fisher slammed her down and let her fall softly on the bed.

"Hey, Fisher, why are you a benefactor or something? Just wait a moment! Don't take off my clothes yet. This is how you repay your benefactor! Didn't you say that tonight? I won't pay attention to you.

You woo Fisher!”

But at this moment, Valentina, who was confused and still didn't understand what method Fisher had figured out, could no longer stop him from being excited.

But within this snow-covered sycamore tree, under the dark sky filled with scarlet mist, the research in the room seemed particularly intense.

Well, although it seems to be very different from the serious scholar's research that Fisher originally said, it is still right to study it more deeply.

Rather, it seems to be a little too in-depth.

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