Honey, It's Time To Take Your Medicine! Chapter 346

Chapter 346 I, as long as you (1)

Qin Chu has been desperately suppressing the impulse deep in his heart.

However, the surging energy in the body, the damage brought to the physical body and the power of holy healing to heal.

Every time the chapped and healed, Qin Chu could clearly feel that his physical body had strengthened a little, and his body became harder and full of strength.

However, there is nowhere to vent the impulse of the soul and consciousness.

He didn't even dare to look at Saya in front of him and An Diya behind him, for fear that his will would collapse at this moment.

Yes, the fire cannot be suppressed.

Saya's little face was pale. Qin Chu grabbed her shoulder with one hand and her chin with the other, forcing Saya to lift her little head.

Looking at the familiar and no longer familiar face close at hand, the red face, the fire-breathing eyes, and the hot air from the breath.

Saya's heart became more and more panicked. It was clearly a pure energy body, but she even forgot that she could disperse her body and escape at any time.

As if, Saya seemed to feel that his body temperature was getting higher and higher, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his heartbeat was also getting faster and faster.

Although she was forced to look directly at Qin Chu, Saya's pupils involuntarily flew around indiscriminately, not daring to face those scorching pupils.

Qin Chu said, said, said, what? Escape...escape, escape, escape, escape, what does it mean?

Saya was stunned, she didn't expect that such a situation would appear. She conducted many researches on the fusion of the evil **** and the blood of the brave, and finally came to the conclusion that it contains powerful energy, but it is not It will be affected by the evil god's will to his own soul, so Qin Chu can safely let Qin Chu take it.

But, who knew there was such an effect?

Saya was careless.

She could tell that Qin Chu was not affected by the will of the evil god, it was as if he had been touched hundreds of times by a woman with the touch of desire...

This time, I really set myself on fire.

Although Saya learned a lot while staying in Qin Chu's body, but knowledge belongs to knowledge, Saya himself has never experienced such a thing.

She is obviously the strongest witch, but she was a little scared for a while.

Furthermore, why should I give my body to Qin Chu, who is a big carrot.

She wanted to hide, but she didn't know where she could hide for a while.

Sha Ye forced a smile on his face: "Qin...Qin Chu, what are you doing?"

"I, I'm just going down to help you call up Sylph, Athena and the others. Let me go first."

"You are so rude, my arm hurts from scratching."

She still has a little hope. She knows that Qin Chu is feeling very uncomfortable now, but as long as she tells Qin Chu that she will call all the girls like Sylph and Athena, he will definitely let him go.

But Qin Chu's reaction was completely beyond Saya's expectations. Qin Chu's fingers did not intend to let go at all, the panting sound in his throat became more and more rapid, and his pair of burning eyes just stared at him. Saya, as if this is the most beautiful woman in the world.

"I only want you!"

Sha Ye was slightly taken aback, and his heart trembled a little.

For a moment, she didn't know what kind of reaction she should make. After a few seconds, she came back to her senses. Just as she was about to speak, her mouth was blocked by two hot lips.

Can only make a humming sound.

The slender and well-proportioned body froze instantly.

But soon, it was melted by the scorching heat.

Behind, An Diya tilted her little head and looked at it strangely.

In the palace of the brave, the spring night is warm.

But the entire imperial city of the Orville Empire was in a state of turmoil.

The sky is gloomy, and it seems that it can be predicted that something big will happen.

It could be today, it could be ten days later, it could be a month later... No one knows when that moment will come, but anyone can feel the oppression in the air.

There were almost no people on the street, and few nobles were seen. The huge and luxurious noble district seemed a little deserted.

However, this is normal. During this period of time, the nobles of the empire have suffered many blows. First, the eldest prince's mischief caused a large number of nobles to die.

Later, the disaster of Karthus led to the death of a group of nobles.

Then, the **** Wadsworth took advantage of the battle against the monsters on the front line, and directly chopped off the heads of a group of nobles.

After that, the nobles were forced to send at least one heir of their family to the front line... Now the number of nobles in the imperial city is only about half of the original number, and the once luxurious noble district even looks a bit down at this moment.

On the street, you can occasionally see some maids from noble families and nuns of the church, looking hurried.

Inside the palace.

Wadsworth's violent temper seems to have completely subsided.

It is no longer as tyrannical as it used to be, the cruelty of directly injuring, maiming or even killing people at every turn.

He even shaved off the beard on his face, although the whole person didn't look much handsome because of it.

He confessed his recent mistakes in front of all the princes and daughters, and he didn't even care about his own face at all. He disclosed the fact that the princess, the queen cheated, and even a few princes and daughters were not his own. He begged for forgiveness from his sons and daughters.

It turns out that there are so many hats on the top of the head, so it has become fussy recently, and many children expressed their understanding.

Nonsense, the other party is the emperor, what else can you do but understand?

Besides, this kind of thing is indeed unbearable.

Only Carroll, looking at the arc of his father's mouth, felt cold all over, and indescribable fear ran through his whole body.

On the other side, Mother Earth Sect.

Santa Monica sat on the throne of the priest, and his subordinates continuously gathered all kinds of information in front of Santa Monica.

There is only one piece of news from Augustus, and that is to temporarily stand still.

They will only act after Rossweisse's side makes a move. However, it seems that Rossweisse's group has no signs of attacking soon, and they seem to be waiting for something.

The figure of Augustus appeared in the laboratory.

There was a strange light in the old dim eyes.

The smelly and disgusting smell in the laboratory became stronger and stronger, and there were two more rotting corpses here.

One is human and the other is monster.

Augustus has used potions as much as possible to clean up and suppress the power and will in the blood, but these experimental subjects are still unable to hold on. Augustus watched these two experimental subjects helplessly, and his body was surging with energy. Under the urging, it was like a huge bulging balloon, expanding bigger and bigger, and finally the whole body exploded completely with a bang.

"Trash!"

Sure enough, only the corpse of a brave man can satisfy his request.

After taking two deep breaths, Augustus picked up another bottle of potion from the test bench. It was scarlet with a dark green color. The medicine is mixed.

Augus can feel that there is quite a lot of energy in it.

At the same time, he is also very confident in the level of his potion, believing that his potion has already cleared away the chaotic and weird will in the blood, and even if there are still some leftovers, he can completely control it with his own will.

After a brief pause, Augustus injected the potion into his body.

The skinny body began to tremble violently as if getting an electric shock. Strange patterns spread across Augustus's skin, and Hela Hela's strange panting was in his throat.

He couldn't even control his body and fell directly to the ground, his whole body convulsing violently.

This taste is not good.

However, no matter how painful it is, Augustus will endure it.

He wants revenge, he can't die so soon.

He also wanted to see Phyllis completely return to normal, and walk out of the dungeon beautifully.

Eyes staring desperately, it is such a will that allows Augustus to endure everything.

After a long, long time, Augustus' breathing finally calmed down, and his body struggled to get up from the ground, as if he seemed a little younger, even his wrinkled body at this moment. Stretched out a little.

Holy See.

Douglas is in the saint's boudoir, reporting the latest situation to Rossweisse.

Recently, Rossweisse has experienced what is truly noble. Those existences with great strength and status are respectful in front of her. That feeling is really satisfying. This is how the Pope usually feels. ?

No, the Pope feels more than himself.

Because the status of the pope is more honorable than himself.

Yes, she is the blood of the gods.

The position of pope is her own, that **** Augustus is a damned usurper, and she, Roseweisse, will get back everything that belongs to her one day.

Although she is not yet the Pope, Rossweisse seems to have some pope-like demeanor. She is sitting upright with her hands on the armrests, her eyes narrowed slightly, listening to the voice of Douglas next to her.

"Report to Her Royal Highness, after many investigations, there are some clues about the situation of Saint Felice."

"Augustus shuts himself in his room for a period of time every day, and does not receive any guests during this time, so we suspect that there may be a secret passage in Augustus' bedroom leading to Her Royal Highness Phyllis. prison cell."

"Perhaps, we can take advantage of Augustus's absence from the Holy See for a long time to break all kinds of restrictions and save Saint Felice."

Rossweisse frowned.

I was a little displeased with Douglas' report.

She didn't want to rescue Phyllis. Although she was her mother in name, there was no kinship between the two. In Rossweisse's view, that woman was just a receptor used by the gods to give birth to herself. other meanings.

This receptor may be Phyllis, or it may be Alice, Alice...

If there is no trace of Felice's blood flowing in her body, she will become purer and more noble.

It was Phyllis, the mother, who left a filth on her body that could not be erased in her life.

What's more, what has become of this so-called mother who has been imprisoned for decades?

Will it become dirty, dirty, messed up, will it be imprisoned like a madman? Such a woman is actually his mother, will it affect her reputation as the daughter of the gods, the first female pope of the Holy See?

Here comes the first chapter. Thank you Dongfang for the reward of 1,000 dots, thank you for the reward of 100 dots in Mingtuchuan, and thank you for your support.

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