Stormwind God

Chapter 731: Use my circuit

He can hide in Karazhan, where he can live with the Windrunner sisters every day without shame or impetuousness. You can make up any space that belongs to him. You can immerse yourself in the world of magic like a real mage. And with the asylum of Alexstrasza, he didn't even worry that the cats and dogs of the Burning Legion would come to your door.

However, he couldn't do it if he watched familiar friends and heroes die.

That was no longer pure friendship or emotional bondage.

After nearly five years of layout and hard work, after a decade of void. Once upon a time, life on Earth seemed to be very distant. Only with the help of the system, I could easily recall every bit of the earth. Unconsciously, what emerged in Duke's mind was a consciousness who had breathed with Azeroth and shared his fate.

Facing Duke's firm look, Ilucia shook his head gently.

"Duke, I didn't stop you from going. My big hero!" The soft voice, reminiscent of the little wife who stayed at home and waited for her husband to return, gently leaned to her Head, Ilucia emphasized, "I'm just stopping you to die in this state."

"that……"

"Let's use my magic circuit." Ilucia's smile was so gentle and so touching, as if saying something completely unrelated to herself.

"what!?"

Duke was terrified, his face full of horror.

Using her magic circuit?

Yes, magic circuits can actually be transferred and transplanted.

Why are most magicians inherited in a family way, and the first generation of magicians are rarely very powerful?

That is because the children of the mage family can inherit the magic circuits of their fathers and even their ancestors.

With the accumulation of generations, the quality and total amount of magic circuits will be amazing.

However, there are many, many premises.

First, both sides of the transplant must be living, and once dead, the vitality of the magic circuit will quickly dissipate.

Second, the magic circuits of the transplanting parties must be of the same origin. It's like playing Phoenix Flame, and transplanting it directly to the [Crown of Ice] without transformation, that is death.

Third, both sides of the transplant must be voluntary. Whether it is magic or holy light, it is actually the strange energy that originates from the soul. The magic loop is a special magic production and circulation channel that is shaped by its own soul. As long as another soul resists, even if it is subconscious, the transplant will inevitably fail.

All of the above three points, Irohia has, it sounds good, doesn't it?

Duke needs real-time combat power, and Ilucia can provide it. If Ilucia's magic circuit is transplanted to Duke, not to mention, Duke can at least quickly return to the peak strength of Mage Moon.

but……

"Ilucia! You are crazy! Do you know how painful it is to transplant? The magic circuit is also a part of your soul! Even if my circuit is burned, it is only the part of the loop that is blocked! But your circuit is transplanted After that, you just tore a part of your soul away! "Duke shouted excitedly, holding Ilucia's arms firmly, shaking the woman who had followed him for more than ten years.

Duke had thought that his intimidation would be effective, and he saw panic on this intellectually beautiful and mature face, so that he could logically let her dispel this crazy idea.

Duke was disappointed.

No, this is not pure, a feeling of disappointment.

Looking at the blazing love in the pure-colored eyes of Illucia, Duke suddenly understood why.

"If I can sacrifice only a small part of my soul, I can exchange it back for my lover's life. This is worthwhile. Besides, doing so will make me confident that I can stand by with Aurelia and Sister Windaissa! The red lips of a human being, like a dragonfly, were on the lips of Duke, and Ilucia stared at Duke: "Or do you hate letting my soul melt into your soul?"

Get along for three years.

Ten years of separation.

The years did not pass away Irohija's love for Duke, but instead the wine in the cellar became more and more mellow.

Ten years, the most crucial decade for a young girl to become a true lady.

A lot can happen.

How many women are willing to wait for a lover who has disappeared for ten years and is likely to have died?

It is because before the crossing, no matter from the case of the people around him, or from the ears of WeChat and Weibo, Duke has seen too much love that can not stand the test, so he dare not give back his greatest hope.

Before he returned, Ilucia did not abandon his fiefdom, but also dedicated his fiefdom to become the richest region in the southern continent, for which Duke was grateful.

I just didn't expect that this magical talent was not outstanding, and the woman who was destined to be unable to step into the heroic field to fight alongside him was willing to sacrifice to this point for him.

What else can Duke say?

What else can Duke say! ?

She took Ilucia directly into her arms, and she ran a lightly on the soft shoulder of the rich lady from the aristocracy. The fingers of the other hand touched this intellectual face. .

Without any teasing or ambiguity, Duke's index finger on his right hand slowly followed the delicate facial lines on Ilushia's face, pressing down gently, and after the index finger was slightly loose, let the The rupturable skin makes the bright red lips bounce back tremblingly under the action of inertia.

The seemingly naughty move, in fact, Duke looked at Iluchia again. He wanted to smile at this jade face, remember each line deeply on his retina, and imprint it on his heart. Imprinted in the depths of the soul.

No amount of speech is redundant.

Duke kissed forcefully.

Little by little, trembling sucking those two red lips, sucking the fragrance from the lover.

I didn't know how long it took before the lips were panting away.

Then, in the woods began to reverberate the irrepressible groaning of Ilucia.

One.

Two.

Three.

Ten ...

Duke's heart was already drowned in tears as she watched Illuhia's face pretending not to care for his peace of mind, feeling the tremor from her tender body.

The more she pretended not to care.

Duke was more concerned.

Duke couldn't imagine what kind of pain beyond the flesh. Obviously, this would definitely be more terrifying and painful than tearing hands and feet from the human body.

However, Ilucia withstood her fragile body.

I don't know when the tears have covered Duke's cheek ... (To be continued.)

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