Asian Girl Completion Manual

Holding the beautifully drawn painting in her hand, Eliog smacked her lips in displeasure, because from her point of view, Baimon was worthy of being a master of worldly arts and mysterious knowledge, and could easily The picture is painted extremely beautifully, as if it were reproduced as lifelike as the picture itself.

The seemingly unprovoked flames spread from her fingers little by little, and were about to spread all the way up to the place where she was in contact with the drawing and completely burn it. However, out of the corner of his eye, Eliog still saw the person who was looking down at the picture. In these paintings, Fisher seems to have also seen his slightly touched heart.

"whispering sound"

The flame suddenly stopped and slowly retracted into her body, allowing this picture, which could be called a work of art, to survive.

I still remember that when she told Fisher before, she was very sure that Baimon must have approached Fisher for some special purpose and put the "mark of the favored one" that is very precious to the devil on his body. Her mark was even erased and covered on his body.

Although Eliog still feels this way until now, looking at the detailed pictures in front of him, Eliog was unable to reiterate this point of view for a while.

On the other hand, Emhardt, who was in Fisher's arms, just glanced at him and hid in Fisher's arms as if he didn't see him. He said without thinking,

"This must be Baimeng's trick! She arranged it in advance, so don't be fooled!"

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Fisher touched the frightened Emhardt. He just looked at the pictures around him. There were even many pictures on the ground that Jasmine had not taken out. Each of them looked so delicate. It has obviously been carefully crafted by the painter.

He picked up one of them, looked at it and suddenly said,

"These are all pictures from when I knew her in the past."

"Haha, it really doesn't look like her."

Eliog casually threw the huge painting back to where it was. Perhaps she wanted to reiterate the same point as Emhardt. After all, from her perspective, Baimon might have planned all of this in advance. , let them who come here see this scene.

Not only would it expose Fisher to their previous experiences, but it would also piss off the other women standing around him, so why not?

But after thinking about it carefully, Eliog did not speak, because she suddenly discovered a contradiction in it, as if she suddenly was not sure about Baimon's true thoughts and temperament.

If Baimon had just designed it this way and everything was as Emhardt said, then he wouldn't need to care about what she drew. Everything was fake anyway.

But when Eliog saw her recording in delicate strokes what seemed to be not her thoughts, her teasing of Fisher, and Fisher's worries about her, it was like a long stream of water spanning ten thousand years. His love was stuck in Eliog's throat like a fish bone.

If everything Baimon put up was not a design, but sincere, she had indeed cherished the memory of her lover who only existed in the future for these ten thousand years, but this made Eliog even more unacceptable.

She seemed to be proving that it was natural for her to erase Eliorg's mark and stain it on hers, and to prove that she had more reasons to possess Fisher.

The sum of the two was nothing, no matter how you thought about it, but it only made Eliog more and more unhappy.

Feeling that the person in front of him was unhappy all the time, including Eliog who was furious and angry, Fisher could only quickly change the topic. He looked back at Jasmine and got to the point,

"Whether Heller let me see it on purpose or it was just like this before, our top priority now is to find the base. Jasmine, can you still feel the specific location of the base?"

Behind her, Jasmine was still bulging her cheeks to pick up the pictures on the ground, with a sense of "I'm going to take these evidences back to show Rafael." It wasn't until Fisher turned around that she could no longer stop her movements and mumbled. He pouted and said,

"I'll give it a try, I can feel it's close to here."

"Um."

Originally, when Fisher was angry when he found out that Baimon was cheating on him, Jasmine was still a little bit happy in her heart. Now when she saw so many sweet memories, Jasmine's heart started to lift again, and she also I feel uncomfortable looking at the "evidence" collected in my hands.

At first, she didn't have much feelings for "Baimon" whom she had never met before, especially since she had just eaten Mr. Fisher. Now after experiencing this, she had feelings for Baimon just like Eliog. Be defensive and dissatisfied, just like you were with Elizabeth.

Well, as for Eliog, given that she has no hostility towards him, I will cooperate with her for now.

Jasmine began to search for the location of the pedestal, but Eliog was surprisingly quiet. He just hung the painting that had been crumpled by her on the wall again, and stood at the door with his hands folded, waiting as well. Jasmine's movements.

Fisher glanced at the painting on the wall again, chewing in his mind what Heller had left behind the painting. At the same time, he also saw the spiral staircase leading to the second floor of the palace next to the painting. .

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Emhart was already very uneasy in his arms. After thinking for a moment, Fisher took him out of his arms and asked him to wait here for a while. He wanted to go up and take a look again.

Emhard behind him originally wanted to advise him to be careful, but Fisher had already walked up the stairs and headed towards the deeper second floor.

On the second floor, in line with the image of wisdom spread by Baimen thousands of years ago, there were many bookshelves. Fisher stood there and looked around for a while, and then walked through the bookshelves a little bit. At the end of the second floor, the light on the first floor has become darker and darker. You can only vaguely see a dusty desk at the end of the bookshelf. It seems that no one has used it for a long time.

Behind the desk is the image of the demon god "Bai Meng" that is circulated in the world.

It was a back full of shadows, with angel-like wings on her back. She had a holy and flawless appearance, so she was called the "King of Angels" by humans.

She wears a crown full of gems and rides on the back of a dromedary camel that can speak human language, as if she has been on a journey, walking on the desolate desert.

Fisher looked up at the back figure, which did not record her true appearance, and suddenly stretched out his hand to lift the painting and looked behind it—Helaire had the habit of leaving the title of the work and annotations on the back of the work. , this painting is no exception.

But I saw it read:

"I"

"I seem to be tirelessly looking for the way to the 'future', waiting for the person in the future to greet me."

Only then did Fisher realize that the widely circulated image of "Bai Meng" was actually closely related to him.

Of course he still remembered that the crown on her head was formed by clumsily putting the gems one by one into it; of course he also remembered that the she-camel she was riding under was still in Sorobato. The snake tribe picked it up for themselves.

He looked at the picture above, then turned around and sat in front of the desk where Baimon was sitting. He looked quietly at the dark library in front of him. He just sat quietly like this, not knowing what he was thinking.

It wasn't until his face and body began to squirm, as if some dark fluid was moving inside his body, that he heard a childish voice,

"Fisher, you seem to be thinking?"

"Yeah, Cupid."

"what's on your mind?"

"I'm thinking about the real owner of your name."

"So the name Cupid has an owner?"

"Feel sorry."

"It's okay, can I continue using it?"

Fisher was noncommittal, just leaned gently on her chair, and suddenly asked the ball of black mud,

"I suddenly feel that I can't see a person clearly. I don't know whether everything about her is true or false, and I don't know why she is close to me. All the previous doubts can be explained by 'believe', but now I don't know if I can I’ll give her the same trust again.”

"So now you know her better?"

Fisher leaned on her chair and suddenly remembered the words behind the huge picture just now. She said,

"During the night they had each other, he was holding the woman he loved most and loved him most."

Fisher rubbed his temples, and before Jasmine spent the last moment looking for the pedestal, under the gaze of Baimon's shadow-filled back behind him, he murmured,

".I don't know either."

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Black Mud didn't speak again, but just stayed with him quietly, just as it said it "loves him" before.

On the first floor, as Fisher went to the second floor alone, Jasmine began to look for the specific location of the pedestal, but Eliog was still standing in front of the open door of Baimon Palace with his hands folded, his expression no longer lazy. But I don’t know what exactly I am thinking about.

"Why, you suddenly look so ugly?"

At this moment, Sidi's voice suddenly sounded behind her, interrupting Eliog's thoughts. She looked back unhappily and saw Sidi, whose fingertips were constantly entangled with her long red hair, looking at him with a smile. Holding her.

"what?"

Sidi glanced at her up and down, then said with some schadenfreude, "It can be seen that your 'sleep therapy' is quite effective. Even the favored one has not exploded even after being snatched away by Baimen. It is because the main body is still alive." Is it because there is no unblocking?”

"If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, say it quickly."

Eliog yawned, his tail wagging behind him, and said so.

And Sidi didn't mind Eliog's words at all. They had known each other for who knows how long, and naturally they wouldn't let these superficial trash talk make their true identity stand out.

"Your Barbatos is still running for you up there, and you can actually stay here and do nothing with peace of mind? You don't look like this kind of guy."

"Since Barbatos and I were together until we were sealed by that false god, we rarely saw each other. Mainly because you basically slept all day. It's normal for me to change, right? I don't understand the current situation. There is nothing dissatisfying about the situation, not to mention the friend who is related to Fisher, he is also my junior, it is difficult to help anyone, so I simply do nothing."

"Who does that friend refer to?"

The smile on Sidi's face became more and more wild. He raised his fingers and said with a smile,

"Are you curious because of your relationship with Fisher?"

"I want you to take care of it?"

Eliog glanced at Sidi like a hairy man, and Sidi no longer contradicted her words, but admitted honestly,

"The guy who helped me connect with Barbatos, but Barbatos doesn't know her. She has a lot to do with me being so free and easy now. Well, I have to say, it's really fun after getting rid of that [nature] .”

"Are you happy?"

Eliog narrowed her eyes. Before she could feel the relief coming from Sidi's words, Sidi tapped her chin and continued,

"My matters are secondary. The key lies in you, Eliog."

"Me?" Eliog looked at him and yawned again, "What's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong with you? When you just came in, weren't you still very unhappy with that Baimon? That Fisher has the mark of Baimon's Favorite on him, not yours."

"What, you want me to follow my [old path]?"

"It's not a matter of old age, Eliog."

Sidi also leaned against the wall, looking at the waves covered by the ∞ symbol outside. His eyes became blank a little bit, and then he said,

"Barbatos and Agares may have been used by Baimon's conspiracy. I believe you can also see this. You and Fisher are also working hard to break this conspiracy. But have you ever thought about it? What happens after this?"

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Eliog remained silent, but Sidi continued to speak,

"Barbatos and Agares are still sealed. The seal of the false god is both a curse and a blessing to us. You know, we who are driven by our nature to walk freely will only do it for ourselves. , you are one of them who brings pain to others. So, after this incident, what about you?

"Do you want to return to your seal after completing this thing as you did in the past? Or do you want Fisher to use the pedestal to release you alone? I think, even if you want to release you, you will You don’t want to accept it, right? Otherwise, why have you slept in your lair for so many thousands of years?”

Elliot's face had completely turned expressionless, but he didn't refute Sidi's words. He just held his hands and asked,

"What exactly do you want to say?"

"What I want to say is that you may have overcome your nature deep down in your heart, and you gave in to Baimon."

Sidi smiled, lowered her head and hid her face in the shadows, leaving only the pink mist flowing in it. It looked like two pink stars spinning in the dark, which was extremely terrifying.

"You can't break away from the sealed body and leave here. You don't want to leave. You are afraid of walking on the 'old road' before, so you go to the opposite extreme. I know what you are thinking. Baimon can walk freely outside. , and has such a connection with Fisher, so compared to you, she is indeed more suitable to be Fisher's favored person, so you silently accepted it in your heart and accepted her decision to erase your mark. fact.

Eliog still said nothing, just looking at the scorching heat in the palace outside, obviously acquiescing to Sidi's statement, and her expression remained unchanged until he finished everything.

Sidi also turned to look at her at this moment, and after a moment of pause she couldn't help but ask,

"Is this really what you want, Eliog?"

"." Eliog looked at the flames outside, shook his head and said, "It's just a one-night romance, and with this level of unwillingness, even if I let it go"

"Do you think the way to avoid following the old path is to go to its opposite extreme?"

Eliog's words were interrupted by the smiling Sidi next to her. She was slightly startled, turned her head and saw Sidi raising a finger, then suddenly blinked and said,

"I often have that need for Barbatos. He likes to pretend to be praised and hopes to be satisfied by me. I no longer meet outsiders, and Barbatos no longer lingers on his earthly reputation. This But it doesn't mean that we have completely abandoned who we were. The more generous you are now, the more you will go down the same old path.

"It's just that you have no experience in this area and don't know that the choice you are making now is completely useless. Do you want to try to confess to him before everything happens? Or do you just want to go against your nature and give him up like this? Will you surrender everything to Baimon?"

Eliog's expression was a little hesitant, as if he was struggling in his heart, until Sidi beside him left the wall he was leaning on and walked towards the depths of Baimon's palace. Finally, he waved his hands and muttered,

"Don't forget, what is the next sentence to defeat the invincible~"

"The victor cannot conquer"

Eliog murmured, and the eyes that were entangled like fire snakes lit up like terrifying flames little by little, but the tail behind her still swayed slightly following her hesitation, with a hint of unknown meaning.

But in this quiet thought, all the sounds around her seemed to be wrapped up in the silence inside her head, becoming silent.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

It wasn't until a long, long time later that powerful heartbeats exploded from the depths of her mind.

The originally faint smell of saltpeter in her nasal cavity suddenly became thicker, as if it was stained with rust. It was pouring in from her seven orifices, and it was so strong that it could wipe out everything.

What followed that heartbeat was the past that seemed like she was hallucinating.

She heard the roar of broken swords, the roar of warriors and horses, and the shuddering wails of countless races.

Feel their fear, feel the intoxicating feeling of overcoming them.

Eliog could not see anything at that time, but heard their begging and wailing in the smell of saltpeter and blood.

They knelt down and worshiped the pillar of fire that soared into the sky, and they sang praises to the name of the demon god.

Until this fear and trembling was passed down through their bloodline from generation to generation, and was finally washed away by the years and fell on the pen, becoming a short two lines of text,

"Eligo"

"Duke, the winner is the last pillar"

"Greedy and manic, fond of violence, fond of war, and seeking destruction."

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