"You woman, you are really crazy!"

Among the stars, Meilin's tired consciousness returned to his body. He rubbed his forehead, and the peach-scented scenes that had happened before were still echoing in his mind.

But those memories are not erotic.

The reason is very simple. He was bound by the piano throughout the whole process, just like an adult toy.

There is no need to be proactive at all, and can only bear all that passively. Although it feels good,

In other words, the arrogant raven king was played by a woman today.

Or was violated in the most humiliating way.

It's a great shame.

Merlin looked at Qin Grey's reminiscent of her eyes, and there was a fierce light in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said:

"Why do you do this? You're just adding trouble to both of us!"

"Troubles? No, there will be no worries."

Qin tidied her collar in the flames, and she said to Meilin with a playful look on her face:

"We have never had any contact, no transcendence, or even no skin contact. OK, little boy, just treat this as a spring dream in our teenage years."

She put her white fingers on her plump lips and made a ban on Merlin. She smiled, smiling happily, and she said:

"Sister doesn't care that you treat me as your fantasy object. How many days are there to go before the last moment? If you want to go further, come to me at any time. I'm very welcome."

"Forget it, I can't afford it."

Merlin raised his finger and pointed it on his forehead. As the light and shadow of the hexagonal crystal on his forehead were pounding, the unbearable memory just now was wiped out.

But the Phoenix opposite him sneered.

She snapped her fingers again, and the memory that was erased by Merlin appeared stubbornly in the heart of Raven.

She said to Merlin:

"Don't forget it! Don't even think about it!"

"I may die, Merlin. No matter whether I lose or lose in this battle, I may be killed by Seber because of betrayal. The possibility of death is extremely high. I will not allow me to be forgotten after I disappear!"

"You have to remember me! Did you hear it?"

The Phoenix Girl said in a cold tone:

"You have to be responsible for remembering me!"

"Only if someone remembers it, in the real world, the phoenix can recover. If it is completely forgotten, the power of creation will never appear again."

"So that's the case?"

Merlin moved his shoulders and his tone became gentler, he said:

"You can clearly say it, why do you need to use this method?"

"Aren't men all like this?"

The Phoenix Girl snorted, and she said disdainfully:

"Women who have no skin-friendship will be forgotten soon. Besides, the end of the world is approaching and I am under a lot of pressure. What's wrong with relaxing?"

She said fiercely:

"Do I still want to find that unfaithful man? Or find another man? They can't stand the rampage of the phoenix power!"

Qin's tone became quiet, and she said to herself:

“The space I can choose is too small”

"Then you'd better prepare another memory 'backup'."

Merlin's tone became a little colder, he said:

"It's better to have more insurance, believe me, this is a sincere suggestion."

After saying that, Raven ignored Qin. Gray, flashed and disappeared among the stars. The Phoenix Woman wrapped in flames rubbed her cheeks. Her face was full of suspicion. Merlin's suggestion just now seemed not simple.

He should have something else to do.

"Is it because you can't be sure if you can survive?"

Qin narrowed her eyes and looked at Meilin jumping among the stars in the distance, she said:

"But this suggestion is good, and it's not bad to make more memory backups. So, who will you go to next?"

The phoenix's huge consciousness swept through the entire star. After a moment, she seemed to have found a memory backup object that satisfies her. In the flash of fire, the phoenix girl disappeared into the stars.

On Earth, in the martial arts training ground in New Asgard, the little wolf girl Laura, who had just finished her martial arts training, was preparing to take a nap.

The silent girl just closed her eyes, and a dazzling fire light lit up in her heart. The phoenix's consciousness walked out in the flames. She looked at the surprised girl in front of her.

She reached out and unbuttoned the combat uniform and said softly:

"Very good, it's you."

—

"Um?"

Eternal Thor, who was inspecting the arsenal of New Asgard, made a nasal sound in confusion.

Just now, he felt a hot energy falling into the Asgard Island, but it flashed away, as if the phoenix had descended for a moment, and then quickly slipped away.

"What is that crazy woman doing?"

Thor said to himself.

"What?"

Jane Foster, who was following Thor, didn't hear Thor's mumbling clearly, she asked:

"What did you just say?"

"nothing."

Thor shook his head, and he reached out to pick up a long-handled battle axe placed in front of him.

This weapon is extremely heavy and quite sophisticated. It was forged and assembled by the war workshop on the Cybertron continent. There are several mechanical modules on the tomahawk, which can be converted into weapons of different shapes.

This thing is made from Ulujin mixed with a certain amount of vibrant gold.

While maintaining its toughness, it also has extremely strong energy conductivity. On the sharp blade and handle of the tomahawk, there are Luen runes engraved by wizards of the rune tower.

This is the product of the perfect fusion of technology and magic.

Thor swung his battle axe, and the weapon made a sharp sound of breaking wind as it flew in the air. It was like it had its own life, flipping and jumping in Thor's hands.

The Eternal Rune King injected his eternal cosmic energy from the gods into his weapons. With the light of runes one after another, the black battle axe seemed to be covered with a layer of beating arc light.

"good."

A few minutes later, Thor put the hot battle axe back into the weapon stand, and he told the dwarf masters of Nidavil who were following him:

"A perfect weapon can carry and transmit cosmic energy and convert energy into lethality. Such weapons are enough to carry the burning cosmic force. But what about the quantity?"

Thor's eyes were filled with dim stars, and he asked:

"Is the quantity sufficient?"

"We are already trying our best to make it, Your Majesty."

The tall pure blood dwarf bent down and responded respectfully:

"The current inventory is around 5,000. According to the production plan, our production line will basically meet the needs of this war in the next week."

"Yeah, do it as soon as possible."

Thor calculated the number of weapons and the number of users, and he said to the dwarf:

"The faster the better! In addition to weapons, there is also armor."

"The armor was made by the intelligent weapons of the Cybertron continent, Your Majesty."

The dwarf said:

"We sent all the forging designs there. They are very efficient, but the finished armor still needs to be carved and enchanted through rune seals, which is very slow."

"Even with human wizards and aliens help, this process still cannot be fast. This is a meticulous job after all."

"I can understand."

Thor raised his head and looked at the warehouse full of weapons in front of him, and he said:

"But the same thing, the faster the better."

"Tor, the meeting is about to begin."

Jane, who followed Thor to patrol the workshop, looked at the time, and she whispered to Thor:

"We're going to the Golden Palace."

"Um."
To be continued...