Du Ze had his back to the bed, so he couldn't see what was happening on the bed like Eric did. By the time he realized what was happening, Eric had already taken a step back in shock, and he was being held in someone's arms from behind in a rude and overbearing manner.
The smell that passed through his nose was like fresh water vapor. Du Ze tilted his head and looked at the handsome young man with long silver-gray hair behind him, especially the fish fin at his ear. It was composed of fin bones and fin membranes, the size of a palm, and spread out like a small wing. Although he had never seen it in person, he had groped for it in the dark.
The dragon form of the cute master?
"When I couldn't move, you guys seemed to have talked a lot?" Xiu looked down with bloodshot eyes, first glacing at his own stupid child, then staring at Eric. He was smiling, but he looked like a dragon that was furious after being hit on the reverse scale. "You want Du Ze to kill me?"
...What's going on with this atmosphere of catching a couple in bed together?! Du Ze stared at Xiu's profile in horror. He originally thought that Xiu had passed out from drinking, but now it seemed that Xiu was still conscious. So the "frank encounter" between him and his old enemy was probably, probably, possibly watched by the hostile Lord.
Eric finally came back to his senses after transforming from Xiu's form. Facing Xiu's question, the Son of God answered without hesitation and with great emotion: "Yes."
No zuo no die, why still try.
Xiu's ear fins retracted slightly, he narrowed his eyes, and suddenly started laughing.
"You have a good eye." Xiu smiled wildly and wantonly while holding Du Ze, his scarlet eyes revealing supreme satisfaction and ruthlessness. "If I must die, I will only die in his hands - he is the only one in this world who can make me die!"
Du Ze suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiu, just in time to meet those bottomless red eyes. The prejudice in that person's eyes clearly conveyed a message to him.
——No one can decide whether I live or die. Except you, Du Ze.
At that moment, Du Ze felt a sense of fear rather than joy or emotion. The feeling of controlling Xiu's life was like walking on a very thin wire while holding the most important treasure, which made Du Ze shudder from the bottom of his heart. Du Ze had no doubt that if he let Xiu die, that person would step into destruction without any hesitation.
Xiu had told him a long time ago that if even he didn't want him, then this world would be nothing to him.
"Will you kill me?" Xiu asked Du Ze.
Du Ze shook his head so much that he almost wanted to shake it off his neck. Xiu raised the corners of his lips, and his smile was full of determination. He pressed Du Ze forcefully into his arms and glanced at Eric again.
"He won't kill me." Xiu's eyes were full of taunting and mocking, and his long silver-gray hair slid down like mercury. "I'll tell you why."
“——!”
Eric's words got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't make any more sounds. He widened his eyes as if he couldn't understand what was happening in front of him. The black-haired young man was pressed on the bed by the silver dragon in human form and kissed aggressively. Even though the bed was made of the finest soft velvet, Du Ze felt a little pain, which showed how hard the person pressing on him was. His glasses were tilted to one side, and his mouth was occupied by Xiu without any space left, and even his breathing was dominated.
It’s too intense…!
Tongues intertwined and rubbed, mucous membranes were repeatedly licked and pressed, Du Ze had difficulty swallowing, his eyes were stained with red, his pupils were full of water, and his breath was full of Xiu's taste. Under such a fierce kiss, let alone thinking about the situation around him, it was difficult to maintain a clear consciousness. When Xiu finally let go of a gap, Du Ze could only instinctively think about taking in the scarce oxygen, and he could not care about anything else.
"...I like to press him down on the bed and listen to his panting." Xiu gently bit Du Ze's neck, his grin mixed with carnivorousness and invasiveness. "Looking at him, I want to scream but dare not, want to resist but have no strength..."
Du Ze had just recovered a little from the forced kiss when he heard Xiu's explosive speech. Before his breathing had even calmed down, he was already dead. Xiu leaned over and kissed Du Ze's Adam's apple, then bit Du Ze's collar and pulled open the gap little by little.
"Suck his sensitive spots, let him show all his postures, and then..."
When Xiu raised his head, Eric was no longer in the room. Du Ze was lying on the bed, covering his eyes with his hands, his chest heaving, and his slightly swollen mouth and ears were all red. The cute master's move was really cruel. A stupid cute guy thought that Eric would never come to him as a savior again in this life. No, it should be said that he would never want to see this gay couple again in this life.
The wrist that was blocking his eyes felt wet, and Du Ze moved his hand away in shock. His black eyes, still slightly wet, met Xiu's red eyes. Xiu leaned on top of Du Ze, and his silver-gray hair fell coldly on Du Ze's face, as if touching the scales of a silver dragon.
"I will destroy the world?"
——So what if you become the Supreme God! You are the only God in the world!
When he heard Xiu say the words "destroy the world", Du Ze's blood almost froze for a moment. He paused for a long time before he regained his thoughts and voice. "...Don't do that."
Xiu stared at Du Ze with his blood-red eyes without blinking. He reached out and firmly grasped Du Ze's shoulders, and announced rudely and overbearingly.
"Then just look at me. As long as you look at me, I won't destroy the world." Every word of Xiu's was filled with extreme control and possessiveness. "If you don't look at me, I don't know what I will do."
The shoulder being grabbed felt a bit of pain from being tied up. Du Ze looked into the red eyes. The strength of this person was not so much a threat as a reluctance to lose. Because he felt insecure, he used every thing and every word to tie the two of them together. If they separated, they would die.
"I've been watching you." Du Ze said softly.
Whether I am reading a novel or in this world, I am always looking at only one person.
Xiu's ear fins trembled, and spread out like a peacock's tail feathers. He leaned over and kissed Du Ze's earlobe, and the cold fins rubbed Du Ze's cheek. Du Ze couldn't help but shiver, not only because his sensitive ears were licked, but also because of the hand that reached into his clothes.
"I don't want to endure it anymore." Xiu's hands gradually became more forceful as he groped Du Ze's skin. "I want to possess you."
Du Ze felt a hot hard object against his thigh, but the touch of that object was subtly different from before. A certain silly and cute swimming creature's eyes fell on Xiu's ear fins, and suddenly remembered something.
Wait, the dragon clan's cultivation seems to be… two [beeps]…?
As Du Ze realized this shocking fact, Xiu was already completely suppressed - really "suppressed", the kind of pressure that makes you fall down heavily after losing all your support. It seems that something has happened, Xiu suddenly fell on Du Ze, and the stupid cute boy was directly suppressed to the point that he couldn't even breathe.
"The aftermath of the form switching... Damn it..." Xiu closed his eyes, his bloodshot pupils somewhat blurred. Although he had retained a trace of consciousness and listened to the conversation between Du Ze and Eric, his body was unable to move due to drunkenness, and when his bottom line was touched, he instinctively chose the strongest form.
"The dwarf's physique is too weak." Xiu suppressed Du Ze's complaints, his gnashing teeth carrying a strong sense of fatigue. "Drunk Du Ze was very honest. He could have done something very comfortable, but he fell down first..."
Wait a minute, I think I just heard some incredible inside information?
Xiu held the Spartan-faced Du Ze in his arms, with his long silver-gray hair spread out in disarray on both of them.
"We'll continue tomorrow..."
Silver Dragon fell asleep comfortably while guarding his favorite treasure, leaving only the treasure classmate staring with a pair of black eyes in fear.
Continue tomorrow, continue tomorrow, continue tomorrow - is there still a day after tomorrow in my dictionary?
The next day, Du Ze was exposed to the bright sunlight outside when he went out, and he shed tears of emotion for his survival. Xiu's plan to have a good fight with his own stupid and cute son was interrupted by the main plot. Compared with Du Ze's joy of surviving from a desperate situation, Xiu, who was ruined, pulled his silver-gray long hair, and the strong unhappiness and murderous aura in his red eyes almost made the guards who led the way cry.
Guard: I am just an innocent NPC, do you know? QAQ
Old John wisely followed from a distance. This mechanical puppet, who looked no different from a human, came back not long after Xiu fell yesterday. He was surprised to see his cute master with silver hair and fish fin ears. He brought back a piece of information he had found out: if Xiu wanted to become the new governor, his qualifications must exceed those of the current governor. As for what qualifications meant and how to improve them, no one said anything. It seemed that the climbers had to guess and discover it themselves.
When Xiu and Du Ze arrived at the main hall, Eric was already there. Du Ze saw that Eric only glanced at them and quickly looked away, and immediately realized how much trauma their shameful behavior yesterday had left on the pure and upright heart of the Holy Son. Doujinshi is just a picture, but they staged a vivid kiss scene for Eric yesterday, which was simply hooliganism.
"Are we all here?" The governor, who was blessed with holy light, sat on the main seat and continued to emit his meaningless light. "Then let's get started."
The Consul at the side received the order, took out a sheepskin and began to report respectfully. Below them, in the center of the main hall, treasure chests were neatly arranged. The Consul counted the number while asking the soldiers to carry the counted boxes out. Du Ze, who was closer to the door, could just see the soldiers transporting the treasure chests to the distant carriage team and then loading them into the white freight wagon.
"…Governor, this batch of 'Light' has been fully loaded."
After the Consul finished his report, he put away the parchment. At this time, there were still five treasure chests left in the main hall. The Consul walked to the treasure chest with a smile on his face and opened it. "These are the 'hard work fees' for all the adults. You have come from afar, so please forgive me if the hospitality is not good enough."
Du Ze looked at the treasure chest and found that it was actually filled with "light", not the money metaphor he thought. The high-concentration light element condensed into a solid was sealed in the treasure chest. Just one treasure chest was opened, and the main hall instantly became several shades brighter.
"You are very good." Although I couldn't see the Governor's face, I could feel that he was very satisfied. "The Eighth Heaven needs excellent governors like you."
The governor was overjoyed to receive the award, and opened all the treasure chests at the order of the governor. The governor waved his hand, and the "light" on his body immediately dispersed and drifted away. Only then did Du Ze see that the scattered light was actually glowing feathers, just like the light feathers of Xiu and Eric. Without the light blocking him, the governor finally revealed his full appearance. Just as Du Ze thought, he was a male celestial with an arrogant look. Those floating light feathers fell on the treasure chests and began to absorb the light elements at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, there was only the light element of two treasure chests.
"The rest is yours," the Governor said to Hugh and Eric.
Xiu took a look at the current situation, and then followed the Governor's example and let his feather enter one of the treasure chests. Eric did the same. Soon, the light elements in the remaining two treasure chests were swept away. Du Ze carefully observed the returning feathers and found that they had changed from the original five to six.
One more feather?
Du Ze looked at Eric and found the same situation there. A certain silly kid had a ridiculous guess: Could these light feathers be a symbol of seniority? Just like the military rank in the Undead Dungeon?
Although it is still uncertain, the feathers of light are clearly very important, and it would be best to collect as many as possible.
After lunch, they set off for the Seventh Heaven with the farewell of the Consul. The means of transportation was still a horse-drawn carriage, so the three-man carriage.AV (I) was staged again. It was still the same narrow carriage, and the same characters, but the difference was that the atmosphere was more solemn than before. Because Xiu had changed his form, it was naturally impossible for Du Ze to hold him anymore. The two switched positions, and Xiu held Du Ze and sat opposite Eric. The narrow carriage seemed crowded because of the three young men. Du Ze sat on Xiu's legs with a deep look on his face. Xiu leaned his nose against Du Ze's neck and took a deep breath. Eric tilted his head and looked out the window silently. The whole scene could only be described as weird.
The messenger of God who saves the world and the devil who destroys the world are shamelessly together. Just thinking about it can make the Son of God feel despair.
After a day's journey, the carriage team crossed the huge white wall and arrived at the seventh heaven. In fact, there is a very convenient magic tool in this world called the teleportation array, which can instantly teleport from one place to the next station, but they chose to go the long way instead of the short way and move forward in the form of a carriage team. It always feels like they are showing off their power: along the way, all the creatures who saw the carriage team had deep awe in their expressions.
The carriage team stopped outside the seventh heaven's royal city, waiting in style for the local high-level officials to greet them. Du Ze looked at the royal city not far away, and it was obvious that the seventh heaven was inferior to the eighth heaven in terms of regional specifications and prosperity.
The Seventh Heaven's Governor soon came to greet them with a smile on his face. What he did was no different from the Eighth Heaven's Governor - he treated them as honored guests, arranged the best accommodation for them, and held a grand welcoming banquet. By the way, the silly cute reader who escaped the first day could not escape the fifteenth day. After he finished his dinner, the cute master enjoyed him.
Du Ze almost bit the quilt and cried, his waist was so sore that it didn't feel like his own. The dragon form of Mengzhu was very strong. He would speak out his desires directly and put them into action without restraint. However, that was force, not coercion. Du Ze knew very well that if he really wanted to refuse, Xiu would never force him. In view of a certain stupid Meng's social disorder and his unscrupulous and brain-dead fan behavior towards Mengzhu, Xiu always got what he wanted in the end and did this and that to his stupid Meng.
"There's still some time until dawn." Xiu licked Du Ze's sweaty neck. "Let's do it again."
"..." We have been fighting all night and it has continued until now after midnight. My Lord, please control yourself!
Du Ze didn't dare to complain about being tired, because if he did, Xiu would feed him blood. Dragon blood is indeed a high-quality material in this world. It can not only restore blood, but also increase the upper limit of physical strength. With the enhancement of a large amount of dragon blood, Du Ze's combat power increased from five to ten (still a scumbag), and his hearing also improved a lot. Although the sound he heard was a little hazy, at least he didn't need to use headphones. With the help of dragon blood, a silly cute kid was able to stay awake after being loved all night, and he only felt soreness in his waist instead of pain.
Xiu pulled himself out slightly and extended his fingers into Du Ze's body. Because of the long-lasting entanglement, the hole was slightly red and swollen. Xiu felt the softness and wetness inside, and the desire in his bloodshot eyes was getting stronger and stronger.
Because of some kind of concern, the young dragon with silver hair and red eyes only staggered into the semi-yin all night. Stem. But greed has always been the nature of the dragon race, and this race has never been good at restraining itself. Get a lot, want more, the ravine of desire can never be filled.
"Du Ze..." Xiu bit Du Ze's ear. "I want to take it all in."
******
The river crab said: We should be pure in heart and have few desires.
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Du Ze will never forget Eric's expression when he saw him being carried into the main hall by Xiu. That silly boy was already feeling devastated. He could neither stop the main plot from happening nor break the "chain" between him and Xiu, so he could only be carried through the city by Xiu without any resistance - and it was a shameful princess hug.
The doujinshi who witnessed the whole incident said that these were the two most shameless people he had ever seen in his life.
The Governor turned a blind eye to the undercurrent below, and when everyone was present, he asked the local governor to report again. Du Ze counted and found that the number of boxes loaded into the white carriage from the seventh heaven was the same as that from the eighth heaven, but in the end, the governor only had three treasure chests to please them, which was nearly half less than last time.
Perhaps because of this, the Governor said nothing, waved his hand, and let his feathers absorb the light elements of the two treasure chests, leaving only one treasure chest for Xiu and Eric. Because the total number was reduced, the number of feathers for Xiu and Eric did not increase this time. There was only a hazy ball of light mixed in the light feathers, which obviously did not reach the level of condensing new feathers.
The divine tower would not let them collect feathers so easily. Judging from the current situation, the light elements they would be able to obtain would become less and less.
Du Ze's conjecture became a reality in the sixth heaven. The governor of the area only took out a box to please them. The governor was obviously not very satisfied, but he took away the light element in the treasure chest without saying anything, leaving nothing for Xiu and Eric this time.
"Hey." The governor's behavior of taking all the money for himself finally triggered the dragon's anger. Xiu called out to the governor who was about to leave. "Leave the light behind."
"Are you ordering me around?" Dozens of light feathers suddenly spread out around the governor. The governor glanced at Xiu's light feathers with disdain and walked away arrogantly. "Wait until your qualifications surpass mine."
Du Ze silently stepped back from Xiu. The silver dragon beside him had a bad temper. If the Celestial Tribe copy had not been the winner of the Nobel Prize and the tie prize, the glowing body would have been crushed into slag by the angry cute master. In fact, Du Ze thought Xiu would let his feathers plunder the light element according to his nature - the dragon race always robs the treasures they like - but Xiu did not do that, and did not even touch Eric's share of the light element.
"I can't get it." When Du Ze asked the above question, Xiu sneered: "When that idiot was present, my control over the feathers was limited. I went to see the white freight carriage, and it was also forcibly protected."
It’s not that I didn’t try to rob, but I failed after trying to rob. I even attracted the attention of the horse-drawn freight carriage... I am really too stupid and naive.
The carriage team still set off to the next level without stopping. Perhaps because the difficulty of the God Tower level was slowly showing, the three people in the carriage were thinking about the current situation and countermeasures. In a sense, it was an academic and harmonious atmosphere. Du Ze sorted out the information he had obtained so far: From the performance of the Governor, it can be basically determined that feathers are equal to seniority. The Governor with higher seniority probably has a kind of class oppression on the less senior climbers of the Tower - the Governor has absolute priority control over the light elements in the treasure chest, and cannot attack him. Every time the executive officer handed in the light elements, the Governor would take away most of them. If this continues, the Governor's feathers will become more and more, and the class oppression on them will become more and more severe. Their seniority will never catch up with the Governor's seniority. The Celestial Tribe's copy is simply trying to trap people to death.
Is there any way to break out of this vicious cycle?
After arriving at the Fifth Heaven, when they moved into their respective rooms, Xiu asked Old John to call the Fifth Heaven's executive officer. Du Ze immediately knew what Meng Zhu wanted to do - since he couldn't snatch the light elements from the highly qualified governor, he would snatch the light elements from the executive officer who had no qualifications at all.
Such simplicity and crudeness is indeed the way preferred by the fighting race.
Facing the hastily arriving Consul, Xiu directly asked him for the Light Element. The Consul's smiling face suddenly froze, and hesitantly and with cold sweat, he said that in order to complete the required amount of Light, the Light Element of the Fifth Heaven was already severely scarce, and there was really no more to be squeezed out.
Du Ze looked outside. It was a bright sunny day with no dark clouds in the sky, but it felt like a cloudy day with dense clouds. From the eighth heaven to the fifth heaven, everything around him would become twice as dark as before. This was a manifestation of the light element becoming increasingly thin.
Staring at Xiu's blood-red eyes, the Consul fell silent at the end, and then said miserably that although he could not directly give Xiu a treasure chest containing light elements, he could provide mages and soldiers, and Xiu would take them to collect light elements - Xiu did have this power.
It seems that this is really the correct way to attack the Celestial Clan dungeon?
It was not until Du Ze and Xiu led the Consul's men to collect the light elements that they truly understood the difficulty of this dungeon. Du Ze rode on Xiu, who had now returned to his dragon form. The silver dragon carried the black-haired young man from the air and looked down at everything that was happening below. In the manor below, the Consul's mage led a line of soldiers and was talking to a male noble. moment, and nodded. Seeing that the male noble agreed, the mage waved his hand and asked the soldiers to scatter a circle of powder around the manor, then raised his staff and recited a spell. The scattered powder gathered into a circle of runes that squeezed inward, getting smaller and brighter. Finally, a "light" the size of a ping-pong ball was locked by the rune.
Where the light elements condensed, a mass of black mist-like "darkness" was left behind. They gradually dissolved into the air, like a thin haze covering that area. It was obvious that the area was darker than the surrounding area, as if covered with a layer of light gray that could not be washed off.
In the worldview of "Mixed Blood", light elements and dark elements are special magic elements. They are opposite to each other, but they also have a "mutually complementary" characteristic - within a certain range, if the light elements decrease, the dark elements will increase, and vice versa. Du Ze stared at the dark elements that seemed to appear to make up for the lost light elements, and suddenly realized a heavy fact.
Just now, the wizard has laid out a manor and collected only one "light". To fill a box, it needs hundreds of light elements. How large an area does it take, or how many times does it take to collect in the same area? Every collection means that a place is shrouded by dark elements, which is more terrible than collecting money. Creatures can survive even without money. If a place is completely covered by dark elements with the characteristic of erosion, all creatures will die.
After a day of collecting, they only got half a box of light elements, just enough for Xiu's seventh feather to condense. Du Ze looked at the light feather, which was just a symbol of seniority and useless to them, but was built on the basis of seizing the living space of other creatures.
【Your honor is written in the blood of others.】
The divine tower instigated this.
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