Chapter 483 The Deal between the Dragon and the Devil
"How do you want me to express my sincerity?"
Tiamat stopped, a faint smile revealed in her two black onyx eyes.
As a human form of three incarnations, her current Dark Lady is dressed as a typical female human mage of Muran descent. Both her robe and hair color are dark and non-reflective.
Although she is definitely considered a beauty in the aesthetic sense of most humanoid creatures, she always gives people a very weird feeling for some reason.
Especially the proportions of the facial features, you can vaguely feel the evil and terror hidden under the appearance, but at the same time it has an inexplicable and powerful attraction.
It's like a blazing flame, attracting "moths" to pounce on it one after another to seek their own death.
Selfish!
Greed!
Insidious!
Cunning!
There is also the ruthlessness of doing whatever it takes to achieve the goal, and the despicability of treating all believers and mortals as consumables and pawns!
There is no doubt that this evil dragon god is almost identical to the devil in terms of nature, thoughts and behavior.
No wonder Asmodeus allowed her to serve as the lord of the first level of hell, and even allowed one of her direct descendants to become one of the eight demon generals who hold the highest command of the bloody battle.
Since Tiamat is so closely aligned with the hell plane that she even built her kingdom on the front line of the bloody battle, it can be regarded as being deeply bound to the devil to some extent.
This means that it doesn't matter whether she made any agreement with Asmodeus secretly.
Just like Zuo Si himself became the lord of the ninth level and brought unprecedented development to the entire hell plane, Asmodeus also gave him almost 90% more trust.
As for why it’s not 100%...
Sorry, the only person the devil can trust 100% is himself.
And to be able to give about 50% trust to other people is already incredible.
This is also the reason why Asmodeus said that Zuo Si was already a devil when they first met.
Because deep down, he never trusts anyone except himself, even the creatures summoned through planeswalker cards.
After all, although these summoned creatures will remain 100% loyal to the planeswalkers subjectively, it does not mean that their memories and consciousness cannot be controlled and tampered with by magic.
Looking at the playful and joking expression on Tiamat's face, Zuo Si glanced at the gems and artifacts piled on the surface of the Golden Mountain, raised the corners of his mouth and said, "I'm not a picky person.
Whether it is a gem that can be used as the top spellcasting material;
Or are these artifacts from an unknown world;
Or it may come from your own divine power;
It’s okay for me.
When you express your opinion, I will naturally give you corresponding trust.
After all, there is reward for what you put in, right?"
Instantly!
Tiamat's face turned gloomy, she raised her eyebrows and threatened in a slightly annoyed tone: "You dare to take advantage of these treasures? Do you know what happened to the last guy who did this?"<
/p>
"Why don't you dare? Don't forget, we are talking about transactions and trust now, not stealing, robbing or cheating. And I also get the reward I deserve in an upright way."
Zuo Si was not at all intimidated by the other party's fierce reaction and continued to talk in a confident manner.
There is no doubt that he is testing the level of patience and restraint by provoking the Dragon God, and then using this to determine the real intention behind the rhetoric.
You must know that in the eyes of many evil colored dragons, treasures are sometimes more important than their own lives.
And Tiamat, who combines the characteristics of all colored dragons, is the best among them.
When he gets jealous, he will even show up in person to rob his allies, the Githyanki, of a fleet of magical ships that have just returned from looting a world.
Therefore, any act of snooping on the treasures in front of her may immediately trigger her crazy hostility and attack.
What's interesting is that Tiamat actually suppressed her temper, raised her chin slightly and responded meaningfully: "You are right.
We are talking about transactions and trust, and you are indeed qualified to put forward conditions in front of me.
But don't think about the treasures, I won't share them with anyone.
Not even a copper plate!
In contrast, I can give you some extra strength.
If you remember correctly, when you were still a mortal, you swallowed a blue dragon and gained the ability to transform into a dragon, right?
Show it now."
"As you wish!"
With the action of taking off his hood, Zuo Si's size began to expand rapidly, and after a while he transformed into a red and blue two-headed infernal dragon.
"Ah! Look at this majestic body!
Scales that are hard and full of magical power!
There are also claws and teeth strong enough to tear adamantine apart!
You look so beautiful right now!
Even more exciting than any of my previous spouses..."
Tiamat came forward with graceful steps, raised her hand to caress the terrifying beast in front of her that exuded astonishing intimidation under the blessing of the power of the hell plane, and at the same time stuck out her tongue and licked it as if to smear it.
The lips with black and red lipstick are obviously a little too excited.
As the Dragon Queen, it has always been one of her sacred responsibilities to reproduce and expand the size of the chromatic dragons.
In addition to serving as guards, the most important duty of the selected powerful male evil dragons in the kingdom is to mate with Tiamat, satisfy her strong desires, and at the same time provide her with excellent genes to create more evil dragons.
Descendants.
Although most of these descendants cannot be regarded as sons of gods, they are just dragon-like creatures created by Tiamat, such as the color princes who can often be seen in hell.
But it is undeniable that the creatures hatched from the eggs laid by the dragon queen, even ordinary colored dragons that look no different from the same kind in appearance, often gain stronger body shapes or spell-casting abilities when they grow up. Obviously, Zuo Si's dragon form gave Tiamat the desire to mate with him and give birth to some more powerful children.
It's a pity that Zuo Si didn't have any interest in this. He blocked the opponent's hands with his paws and reminded him in an emotionless tone: "I'm not your spouse, and I don't want to play that role, so please excuse me."
Go directly to the topic."
"Haha, you are really as conservative in this regard as rumored.
But it doesn’t matter, you can come to me anytime if you become interested.
Because I am very curious whether the children born out of our union are closer to the devil or closer to the dragon.
Now, let me give you some extra power as a gift."
As she spoke, Tiamat raised her hand and released a bolt of lightning that seemed to come from heaven, emitting a dazzling white light.
The next second...
The white lightning turned into a beam of light, directly enveloping the huge dragon-shaped body in it.
Instantly!
Zuo Si felt the amazing energy contained in it.
There is no doubt that this is not lightning from heaven, but the purest divine power.
Tiamat can turn it into a terrifying attack at any time if she wishes.
Its power is far more devastating than the power of the dragon's breath breathed out by any head in her colorful dragon form.
Fortunately, these divine powers are now simply instilled and not used as weapons to launch a fatal blow.
No hesitation!
Zuo Si immediately activated the power of the Planeswalker's Spark to begin to transform these divine powers, and then distribute them into the body in the form of a dragon.
After a while, a third head grew out from between the two necks.
Different from the previous single colors of red and blue, this head shows a colorful pattern, which looks like a stitched monster formed by piecing together the characteristics of five colored dragons.
Moreover, the length and height of the neck are at least one circle larger than the other two heads.
You don't need to ask to know that the function of this head is to spit out the breath of any ancient color dragon. Its power is equivalent to the fire and lightning spouted by the other two heads.
Not only that!
When Zuo Si needs it, the three heads can spit at the same time, bringing different types of energy together to cause unimaginable mixed damage, and it also comes with pure magical energy damage.
Even the scope of the impact will be expanded several times or even dozens of times due to the mixing of the breath.
In addition, the size of Zuo Si's dragon form can also be expanded to a maximum of more than two hundred meters as needed.
The sharp barbs at the end of the tail can easily tear apart the bodies of most creatures, and they also contain deadly toxins that reduce physical attributes.
The scales of the wings are as hard as a shield blessed with magical protection, strong enough to withstand and weaken all physical and magical attacks.
The small claws in the middle have also become extremely flexible, almost like having two extra hands. Not only can they equip and use additional magic items, they can also climb cliffs and caves like a bat.
The most important thing is that Tiamat's divine power gives Zuo Si the ability to release a kind of divine shield, which can effectively reduce the damage suffered in a head-on confrontation with the god.
In addition, he can also use this power to suppress all color dragons to a certain extent, and even completely control those targets that are not strong enough, making them obey him like the Dragon God.
You don’t need to ask to know that this is, to some extent, a typical voter template.
It's just that Zuo Si is different from other mortals in that he can transform all forms of divine power through the power of sparks, thus cutting off the connection between divine power and the original god from the source.
The only thing I feel a little uncomfortable with is using one consciousness to control three heads at the same time.
You must know that before using one consciousness to control two heads, he gradually mastered the technique after a long period of practice.
Now I’m afraid I have to find time to practice again.
And based on the divine power Tiamat instilled in him, Zuo Si also roughly guessed some of the other party's intentions, and quickly returned from dragon form to human form, with a hypocritical smile on his face.
"Thank you for this precious gift. I have felt your sincerity, and now we can start to enter the next stage."
The Dragon Queen has obviously seen a lot of this "unique skill" of changing faces.
In other words, there are only a few devils in Baator Hell who do not master this "unique skill".
Therefore, she did not show any obvious reaction, but tried to herself: "You seem to be doing some research on the fusion of the blood of color dragons and giant dragons in other worlds?"
"Well, yes. This plan started a long time ago, and now it finally has some harvest and results."
Zuo Si didn't hide anything and admitted it openly.
Ever since the young dragons from the Floating City, which had grown for several months or even half a year, appeared on Faerûn as mounts, he had been mentally prepared for all kinds of violent reactions.
After all, with so many completely tamed dragons gathered together, anyone who is not blind can see them.
And although these dragons seem to be lacking in intelligence and do not have the innate spell-like abilities of real dragons, the power of their breath is not much worse than that of real dragons.
Not too many, just a few can change the direction and even the outcome of a war.
Therefore, some ambitious forces and families secretly try to contact the Amn government and offer high prices to purchase dragon eggs and domestication technology.
But the final reply was a stern rejection without any room for bargaining.
They had no idea that the so-called "high price" they offered was actually not attractive to Zuo Si at all.
What the latter wants are artifacts, magical knowledge and items, high-grade gemstones that can be used as casting materials, magic metals such as fine gold and mithril...
As for gold and gold coins, which are equivalent to wealth in the eyes of many people, they have no value at all to him.
"So would you mind cooperating with me on this?"
Tiamat leaned forward slightly, her eyes showing strong anticipation.
Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders and responded: "The cooperation you mentioned is too general. Could you be more specific?"
"What I mean is that I will provide you with some additional technologies and dragon bloodline, and you will be responsible for integrating them all into a young dragon that can grow quickly, creating a new and perfect dragon species. p>
And as a planeswalker, you should easily be able to find a world suitable for these new dragon species to thrive.
Then throw them all away and continue to grow the tribe.
When you need it one day, give some of it back to me.
The rest is all yours.
How about it, is this a good deal?"
The corners of Tiamat's mouth rose slightly, revealing a disturbing smile.
As the creation of the Prince of Color, the terrifying wandering Death God who can devour half a plane - An'ur, the Fallen who combines the characteristics of undead - Drokos, and the predator with devilish blood - the Dragon Queen of Modukavar
, her talent and ability in creating evil dragon species and descendants are obvious to all.
Therefore, as long as Tiamat joins, the research on dragon bloodline fusion will surely make great strides towards success at an unimaginable speed.
The only thing she needs to consider is what she plans to do with these grown-up dragons.
Thinking of this, Zuo Si immediately touched his chin and asked: "What do you mean by [when needed]?
Don’t tell me that this is a devastating massacre of metal dragons in Faerûn.
Or destroy humans, elves, dwarves, halflings and dwarfs, and return everything to the era when dragons ruled the world.
The gods will not allow that to happen.
I don’t want to stand against them because of this matter.”
Tiamat smiled and replied: "Don't get me wrong, I know your position, and I have no intention of using these dragons in Faerûn.
Because Toril's god Io is too powerful, so powerful that it exceeds the limits of the gods' cognition.
Therefore, my goal in Faerûn is simply to maintain my existence and a certain influence, and I do not plan to make any big moves.
In fact, the dragons are preparing to conquer other worlds.
They will be used to destroy and kill, helping me gain more faith, strength and authority.
Of course, there are more treasures.
In addition, as part of the cooperation, you must be responsible for helping me put the dragons into the corresponding world."
"Can these be written in the contract?"
Zuo Si tried a sentence in an uncertain tone.
"Of course no problem!"
Tiamat agreed without even thinking.
Different from those local gods who are still fighting in Toril.
She broke away from her constraints a long time ago and began to turn her attention to the broader universe and other main material planes.
Especially through the previous bloody battles between demons and demons, I got to know many mercenaries who came from afar to participate in the war.
Then, by reaching a deal with these mercenaries, or manipulating them to return to their own world to preach, they will ultimately achieve the goal of establishing a local church and harvesting faith.
"In that case, let's sign a contract.
But the ugly words are ahead.
Since I have contributed the most in this cooperation, I should naturally get the lion’s share.
In other words, when these new dragon species are created, you can only own 20% of their number, and the rest will completely belong to me.
And my shipping is not free.
No matter how much treasure you get from the conquered world, I will share half of it.
In addition, the souls of all the mortals in that world who died in the war will belong to me, and my demons will be allowed to conduct business freely in that world in the future."
Zuo Si calmly issued a series of additional requests.
As for things like war, killing and conquest, as an evil camp, he actually doesn't care at all. The only thing he cares about is how much benefit he can get from it.
Anyway, the most important thing for the Dragon God of the lawful camp is not the destruction of the entire world, but the establishment of an absolute rule similar to Baator Hell.
"You are too greedy! I want 40% of the number of dragons, but I can only give you a quarter of the treasure."
Tiamat immediately entered bargaining mode.
Especially when it comes to the distribution of wealth, there is very obvious reluctance and pain on her face, as if a piece of flesh has been cut off from her body.
In contrast, the devil on the ninth level completely ignores things like tempting mortals to sign contracts.
"Twenty-five percent of the dragons, two-fifths of the treasure, this is my bottom line."
"No! No way! Thirty-five percent of the dragons and one third of the treasure are at most. This is also my bottom line."
……
In the end, after some bickering, the two sides finally reached mutually acceptable terms.
Regarding the dragons, Zuo Si got 70%, while Tiamat got 30%.
Zuo Si takes one-third of the treasure portion, but has the right of first choice, and Tiamat takes the remaining two-thirds.
The next thing to do is to draw up a contract to plug all possible loopholes, and then sign it.
After more than two hours, they finally signed their names at the end of a fifteen-meter-long scroll.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the red flame instantly engulfed the extra-long scroll and burned it to ashes in just a few seconds.
The person responsible for supervising the execution of the contract is none other than Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell himself.
His face appeared directly in front of the two of them in the form of flames, and then quickly disappeared.
Seeing that the contract had come into effect, Tiamat immediately handed the things she had prepared in advance to Zuo Si.
It includes more than a hundred dragon eggs of various colors, a large amount of dragon blood in different containers, and even a small bottle of the Dragon God's own blood, as well as a large amount of experimental data, transformation technology and dragons needed to create new dragon species.
Unique magic.
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After glancing at the experimental notes, Zuo Si immediately asked in a slightly surprised tone: "So...the three descendants of Tiamat rumored by the outside world are actually not your real children, but were all created with magic and divine power.
Coming out? Even the eldest Anwuur, who is said to be born from your first breath, is no exception?"
"Hahahaha!
You seem shocked?
This is nothing to be alarmed about.
You who are involved in the battle of the Sons of Baal should know very well that every time a son of God is created, the god himself must separate part of his own essence.
The more separation there is, the stronger the Son of God will be, and vice versa.
So guess what, with my personality, will I separate my divine essence?
The answer is obviously no.
Even my chosen one, Tchazzar, is no exception.
He didn't get any of the divine power that truly belonged to me. He just learned how to absorb and utilize the power of faith with my help.
Because for me, all the color dragons in the entire universe are equivalent to my descendants, and they can carry my power and consciousness anytime and anywhere when needed.
This means that I don’t need to share my power, but I can still ensure that I will leave the seeds of resurrection when I am destroyed.
As long as there is a color dragon in this universe, no god or god-like power can really kill me.
This is the uniqueness of the Dragon God, and it is also a huge advantage that other gods can never match."
When saying these words, Tiamat opened her arms and showed strong pride and pride.
Under normal circumstances, when most humanoid creatures face the impact of divine power and divinity, they often experience horrific scenes of body and even soul collapse.
But powerful dragons are different. The power they can withstand is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
This is why after the incarnation of the Year of Turmoil was destroyed, Tiamat was able to instantly disperse her remaining power to the three most powerful color dragons in the region.
"That's it!"
Zuo Si suddenly understood and nodded.
In his view, God’s original intention in creating the Son of God was to leave a backdoor for Himself to be resurrected after death.
A god like Baal, who can be 100% sure that he is going to die, naturally tries his best to create as many as he can, and ensures the smooth implementation of the resurrection plan by increasing the absolute number.
Bane was more conservative, keeping a son of god just in case, and also helped him become a demigod.
The root cause is to preserve one's sacred essence, that is, to leave one or several backups.
In this regard, the same principle applies to the second-generation magic goddess Mystra's mass production of voters.
Unfortunately, her operation was of no use in front of the god Io, and Midnight eventually became the new goddess of magic.
But as the Dragon God, Tiamat does not need to back up herself, because all the colored dragons are equivalent to her backup.
In terms of quantity and breadth of distribution, even Baal, who created thousands of Baal's sons and was once worshiped as the god of fertility, is far behind.
After figuring this out, Zuo Si quickly got up and said goodbye, leaving this cave where a lot of wealth had been accumulated.
However, he was not in a hurry to return to Faerûn, but went to the ninth level, an auxiliary plane full of flames, magma rivers and huge craters.
In those places where the geological conditions are relatively stable, you can see a large number of fully automatic power plants rising densely from the ground, which are continuously providing inexhaustible energy to the expanding cyberpunk city. p>
In addition, you can occasionally see many devils who are immune to fire damage jumping into the magma to retrieve some rare minerals erupted from the ground, molten iron, and various gems caught in the cracks of the rocks.
Obviously, the biggest role of this subsidiary plane is to provide mineral resources and electricity for the entire ninth layer.
Due to the harsh environment, most areas are a desolate, hot, red doomsday scene. Even the devil is not willing to stay here for too long.
Often after completing the daily prescribed work share, they will immediately return to the huge urban agglomeration to enjoy the happy time.
However, their joy is slightly different from the joy of fallen mortals. It is the fearful reaction of appreciating the fear of being forcibly dragged away by those unlucky ones who unknowingly signed a huge debt and could not repay it while indulging their desires and enjoyment.
Obviously, Zuo Si came to this auxiliary plane for only one purpose, and that was to use the most special soul at hand to create a unique form of great devil and dimension lord, and then use shimmering oil to complete it into a red demon judge. p>
The mission of this red demon judge is to use the knowledge and technology obtained from Tiamat to secretly breed a new ethnic group in this world exuding scorching heat and flames, a fusion of devils and dragons.
A powerful race with advantages.
Thinking of this, Zuo Si took out a top-quality gemstone that exuded a black-red light from the bag he carried with him. He admired with great interest the soul inside that was about to be tortured to death and kept making piercing screams. He smiled and greeted: "
Long time no see, dear Onii-chan, how are you, do you miss me?"
"Kill me! Kill me quickly! What the hell do you want?"
Onixiz hit the outer wall of the gem hard and let out a heartbreaking roar.
As a demon planeswalker, he always felt that he was evil, cold, and cruel enough.
You can even massacre an entire world of creatures just to get the tiny bit of life and magic energy in each other's body.
But after encountering Zuo Si, Onixiz suddenly found that he was far inferior to his opponent in terms of evil.
In particular, the mental torture of constantly giving hope and then extinguishing it into despair cannot be described in words.
You must know that even when Planeswalker Spark was sealed by Lithomancer Nahiri, and he was trapped in Zendikar without being able to leave, he was not as desperate and eager to obtain the relief of permanent death as he is now. p>
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"Kill you? No, no, no, that would be such a waste. A soul like yours that exudes the purest and most evil deserves a better ending."
With a chilling smile on Zuo Si's face, he stretched out his fingers to gently extract the other person's soul from the gem, and then extracted the entire ninth-level energy reserve and injected it into it.
Also injected with it was a drop of Zero Glitter Oil obtained from Zariel.
In the blink of an eye, Onixiz's soul transformed from its original incorporeal body into a physical entity.
The originally unique demonic form is being transformed into something closer to the devil at an unimaginable speed.
When the virtual body was completely transformed into a physical body, Zuo Si dropped a drop of his own blood and a drop of Tiamat's blood into the opponent's body.
The next second...
Onixiz's entire body exploded with a bang and turned into flesh, blood and bones flying in the sky.
I couldn't bear this kind of tearing from body to soul, and I immediately let out a painful cry: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Let me die! Please don't torture me anymore"
!Give me a good time!"
It's a pity that Zuo Si was not moved at all, but instead teased with a half-smile: "I don't think you understand what I'm doing to you, do you?
Okay, don’t be annoying by crying like a fragile little girl.
Be patient, all this pain is only temporary.
When it's all over, you will find that you have become extremely powerful because of it."
"No!!!! I feel something is corroding my soul! You...what have you done?"
Onixiz yelled in horror.
After the fragmented body expanded to a certain extent, the splattered blood, flesh and bones began to pull out thread-like things from the inside to tightly connect each other.
Then the threads began to become more and more numerous, slowly expanding the exploded body into a huge creature that combined the characteristics of a devil and a dragon.
The dark red shimmering oil continues to swallow up more and more minerals in the surrounding magma, building Phyrexia's shimmering oil engine circulation system from the inside.
Since this process was very slow, Zuo Si was able to use the magic provided by Tiamat to continuously stimulate the power of the dragon in this newly created object, while also not forgetting to modify the appearance.
I don’t know how long it took.
It might be a few hours, it might be a day or two.
When a red-red, multi-headed dragon densely covered with heavy metal armor was finally completed, Zuo Si showed a satisfied expression: "Not bad! The final result is much better than I expected.
This is much more powerful than those enhanced and modified intelligent dragon engines.
Especially the red mana filled in the body can definitely release devastating destructive power in an instant.
If combined with the power of the lord of the hell plane, it may come in handy in the final battle with Nicol Bolas."
"Father..."
The completed Ounixis knelt on the ground to express his submission to the master of the shimmering oil. His whole body was filled with a terrifying high temperature that could melt steel and rocks and vaporize them.
Although the memories in his mind at this moment are complete, Shuoyou has permanently changed his thinking, consciousness and cognition.
"I have a task to give you now." Zuo Si said straightforwardly.
"No problem! No matter what the task is, I will do my best to do it and I promise not to let you down."
While saying this, Onixiz began to control his body to slowly change from the dragon form to the devil form, looking like a half-fire elemental creature wrapped in a red metal jar. p>
The only identifiable features are the huge wings extending from its back and the thick tail that looks like a flaming whip.
Of course, these two places are also covered with metal that is heated to reddish color.
As for the chest and abdomen, you can clearly hear the huge roar of the oil engine inside.
Appreciating the new form of Onixiz and the terrifying explosive power contained in his body, Zuo Si handed over the information needed to create a new ethnic group and warned him: "Remember, this research must be conducted in secret.
You must not let anyone know. I authorize you to seal off the entire level when you think it is necessary, prohibiting all intelligent creatures, including the devil, from approaching."
"Understood!
With these materials and knowledge, it won't take long for me to give you a satisfactory explanation.
But are you sure that the fallen soul of a mortal can really withstand such a level of pain?
I always feel that they may collapse and die after less than a third of it.”
Onixiz frowned and questioned.
"Don't worry, I will let Malcanthet select the most evil, cruel, and completely depraved souls and send them to you as experimental materials. Don't be afraid of failure! We have plenty of souls that can be used as consumables."
After saying that, Zuo Si patted the other party's shoulder to show encouragement, and then controlled the clone to return to the building in the center of the cyberpunk city, and kept the body in a secret room.
In an instant, the soul and consciousness were transferred to the clone in the floating city.
The moment he opened his eyes and woke up, the first thing he saw was Isadora lying close on his chest.
"Have you been staying here?"
Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in surprise and gently pushed the girl away, then started to put on clothes and equipment.
"Well! I will be here to accompany you in my free time."
A faint blush appeared on the girl's face, and her tone was full of strong happiness.
Hearing these words, Zuo Si's mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably, and he asked without raising his head: "Have you done anything strange to this soulless and conscious clone?" p>
"Of course not! I'm not a pervert, I can only hug you for a while."
Isadora quickly defended herself.
It's a pity that her defense is worse than no explanation.
You must know that all of Zuo Si's clones, without exception, remain naked when they are not activated, so that they can put on their equipment as soon as possible.
In addition, the clone has no breathing and heartbeat when it is not activated. It is basically a living dead corpse without any vital characteristics.
So even holding it can be classified as extreme perversion or even necrophilia.
But considering Isadora's mental state, it can be considered quite restrained that she did not take any further action.
Therefore, although Zuo Si was mentally confused for a moment, he didn't say anything more. He just secretly made up his mind to hide his clone in a place where the other party couldn't find it next time.
After all, every time you transfer your soul and wake up, you can see someone having close contact with you. The feeling is really too scary.
Even if the other party is a young, beautiful girl who is crazy about herself.
Isadora obviously didn't know that her actions had aroused someone's strong vigilance. Instead, she immediately went up to him and gave him a kiss after she was fully dressed. She hugged Zuo Si's neck like a pendant and asked with a smile:
"Soth, are you coming to the Floating City specifically to visit me, or do you have something to deal with?"
"What do you think?"
Zuo Si pinched the girl's cheek affectionately and asked.
"Hey! Of course I hope it's the former. But unfortunately, with your personality, the possibility is very low."
Isadora obviously enjoyed this intimate interaction and winked playfully.
"You guessed it right. I came here to deliver some things to the experts for research. Let's go, let's go to the Magic Gene Research Institute."
After saying that, Zuo Si slapped the girl's butt hard and motioned for her to get off him.
Snap!
Following the crisp sound, Isadora, who was suddenly attacked, immediately let out a piercing scream: "Ah!!!!!!!!!"
Then with a flushed face, he loosened his arm around his neck and stroked the place where he had been beaten with his right hand. There was actually a trace of excitement in the pain.
Her strange reaction caught Zuo Si off guard. He was slightly stunned and even wondered if the girl had awakened some strange hobby again.
If this is the case, then perhaps you can consider giving Isadora the whip she obtained from the torture goddess Lovita to use.
Fortunately, Isadora quickly returned to normal, and the two left the most secret area of the central tower side by side and came to the outside of the Floating City.
Different from the relatively normal style of painting a few months ago, the current Floating City of Plantia is far different from its original appearance.
Especially the various strange-shaped aircraft that are constantly coming in and out, as well as the weapons being tested, as well as the monsters created through magic, genetic technology and glittering oil, densely occupying the entire sky.
Thousands of dragon-like creatures are flying freely in this world that was once ravaged and destroyed by plague. All kinds of almost extinct animals and livestock are also recovering quickly with the help of cloning technology, bringing unprecedented vitality. p>
There is no doubt that Zuo Si's civilization restart plan can be considered quite successful to this point today.
If nothing unexpected happens, in a few hundred years the whole world will once again be bathed in the great glory of civilization...