The ribbons fluttered in the air and slowly drifted towards the water stains she had just sprayed on the ground.
"?" Chris opened her mouth slightly.
The ribbon first entered the water stain, dancing in the water seemingly aimlessly, and then, as if it had determined some standard, it floated out of the water stain and drifted towards Chris accurately.
Chris saw the ribbon floating towards her.
The body involuntarily dodges backwards.
Carl reacted quickly, pulled himself out from behind Chris, reached out, grabbed the floating ribbon, and squeezed it in his hand.
He immediately noticed that these ribbons were different from those he had encountered before.
They were even smaller and twisted in his palms.
At the same time, some ribbons were floating towards his dragon weapon, sticking to it, and trying to find holes to drill into.
"Be careful!" Chris saw that there was still her secretions on it, but she also reminded him immediately.
Carl narrowed his eyes slightly. The dragon weapon is specially used to purify the derivatives of evil gods.
Sure enough, in the next second, a purifying force appeared in front of him.
"Invisible Woman" Purification Value:
Since the Purifier is too low, he does not gain any skills.
"Come here." Carl pointed to the ground and said, "Try to pee here again."
Chris's face darkened. She knew that Carl was experimenting with the mechanism of the symbiote.
Just now she was in so much pain that she sprayed to the ground, and then these symbiotes appeared. The two are obviously connected.
Seeing her hesitation, Karl said, “Is your sense of shame more important than the hundreds of thousands of lives in this city? If you don’t even have this awareness, I suggest you find a remote country place to hide.”
Chris's face turned pale instantly, and she tried hard to suppress her inner anger.
Anyone who encounters this kind of person who stands on the moral high ground and points fingers will be angry.
After a short silence.
Chris took a deep breath and calmed herself down. She really wanted to find out the result. She squatted aside, closed her eyes, and held back her shame.
I told myself in my heart that these were millions of lives saved for the city of San Marino, and Carl was a necessary fighting force.
Chris was trying hard, but after what happened just now, she really had no more.
She opened her eyes and saw Karl walking behind her with skillful movements, and then a sharp pain came from behind, and the wound that had just healed a little was scratched again.
"That's enough, Carl!"
Chris was really angry. Does this guy have a cow's brain? She reached out to push Carl away, but Carl was only the size of a child.
But the power far exceeds hers.
He held her waist from behind, preventing her from breaking free.
Chris reached out and tried to break free several times but failed. She was knocked unable to stand and fell to one knee.
But those floating ribbons seemed to sense the direction and twisted again, floating towards her.
“So this is how it’s located.” Karl pulled away from behind her.
Chris understood it in an instant and looked embarrassed.
Carl frowned and walked to the pretty elf girl. She covered her mouth with her hands, because the human swordsman's proposal was full of surprise and happiness.
The honest orc and the sturdy dwarf teammate sat next to them, looking at the two with congratulatory expressions.
Since time has been stopped, the scene now looks like a team of adventurers with a golden boy and a beautiful girl falling in love with each other, and their teammates giving their blessings.
"Why do the elf and the two male teammates have parasites, but the swordsman who proposed marriage doesn't?" Carl murmured.
Then, his eyes became subtle.
Carl reached out, picked up the elf girl, and placed her on top of the human swordsman who was proposing, so that the two lovers who were in love with each other could stick together.
"You just promised not to hurt her!" Chris tidied up her saintly clothes and walked over. She was a little unsteady on her feet and had an unsightly look on her face.
"Can't you see?" Carl's finger swept across the team of four people: "This elf and her two teammates all have parasites in their bodies, but this swordsman doesn't. I'm just confirming my guess."
Chris's expression changed, she turned her head away and did not try to stop him.
Although the elf in front of her looked innocent, she could guess roughly what the symbiotic rules of these symbionts were.
She turned her head away, not wanting to look anymore.
"Just as we guessed." Carl said in a serious tone, holding the elf's long legs with both hands: "So loose."
"That's enough." Chris turned back with an unpleasant look on her face: "Then stop it!"
"It's okay. It's not as comfortable as yours, but it can be used." Carl looked at the purification value in front of him.
Invisible Woman, Purification Value:
"We seem to be in trouble." Carl moved with his brows knitted together: "These symbiotes are more terrifying than I thought."
Chapter 35 The Saint's Beautiful Mother
The time stop ends.
The atmosphere in the tavern was lively. The female lizard warrior was suddenly stunned. She quickly covered her throat with her hands, and confusion flashed in her eyes.
"What's wrong?" Her companion noticed her abnormality and asked with concern.
"It's okay." The female lizard warrior waved her hand, picked up the large glass of wine in front of her, drank it in one gulp, and swallowed the sticky feeling in her throat.
At the other corner of the bar, the female elf covered her mouth with her hands, tears in her eyes sparkling with joy, and carefully took the ring handed over by the human swordsman: "Idiot."
"I love you." The human swordsman hugged her tightly in his arms, his eyes filled with admiration and love for his girlfriend's pure innocence.
Two teammates stood aside, raised their glasses and wished the couple well.
Chris stood at the stairs, her eyes swept over the female elf not far away, her eyes were subtle: "Didn't she... notice anything unusual?"
Karl turned his head and said, "What could be wrong? It's completely loose."
If he didn't want to purify himself, he wouldn't have gone to the elf girl.
Chris looked at the human swordsman hugging his girlfriend with a complicated expression. She was a saint, and subconsciously believed that love should at least have the prerequisites of sincerity and chastity.
"Don't look at it. It's because of the diversity of creatures that they are interesting enough." Carl's eyes were playful: "Just like no one would have thought that the holy saint would be satisfied with the latter."
He was also quite surprised. A normal woman would not feel anything other than pain.
It's more psychological.
And just now, Chris really exploded.
Chris was stunned, her fists clenched, shame and anger rose on her cheeks. She wanted to explain, but she failed twice, especially the second time, Carl got those symbiotes in just a few moves.
She had no reason to object.
After Carl finished speaking, his nose twitched slightly, and then he waved his hand in disgust: "It smells so strong, I'll go back to my room first. Call Sylvie over later, we need to re-formulate measures for these symbiotes."
He said and left quickly.
After the experiment just now, he had more guesses about the "Invisible Girl". This evil god mechanism was more dangerous than he initially expected.
If you are not careful, all creatures in the world may turn into fluff balls.
It would be quite troublesome if the world becomes a blurred concept of "sex" by then.
Chris watched Karl's departing back, especially his disgusted look as he covered his nose, and her fists clenched unconsciously.
The smell on her body was caused by Karl.
This made her angry.
After taking a deep breath, he calmed down and told himself that Carl was the necessary fighting force to deal with these unknown creatures.
She walked back to the room quickly, and when she passed Karl's room, she increased the weight of her footsteps, making a "thump thump" sound. This was the only way she could express her dissatisfaction.
Chris first went to the bathroom provided by the pub.
The clothes were slipped off her body.
She glanced at the purple scars on her waist. Although Carl's hands were small, his strength was far beyond that of ordinary fighters, and he showed no mercy when using her.
Holy light flowed through Chris's palms, smoothing out the wounds one by one.
She walked into the shower area, closed her eyes, and let the water gently wash over her body, washing away the turbidity left by Carl.
She stroked her skin, which felt smooth and delicate, as if nothing had happened.
She is still that pure saint.
After rinsing herself off, she stepped into the hot spring area. The misty hot steam rising from the hot spring water enveloped her in a mist.
Chris seemed to have gone back in time.
That beautiful time when she firmly believed in protecting the world.
But the swelling feeling in her back kept reminding her that everything had changed.
Chris stretched out her fingers and clenched her teeth. Carl was too long, making it difficult to squeeze it out with her muscles, so she could only use her fingers.
Fortunately, we were in the water, which reduced some of the shame.
Chris felt her fingertips prying the bunches out.
Along with it came waves of strange touches. Even though she didn’t want to admit it, Karl was right. This distorted feeling made her feel intensely humiliated.
Her tears silently slid down her cheeks.
As the fingers move faster and faster.
The hatred in Chris’s eyes for Karl became stronger and stronger, and her mind was filled with images of Karl wantonly humiliating her.
“Woo woo woo…”
She finally couldn't hold it in any longer, and her crying became louder and louder, until her crying and strange noises mixed together until they subsided.
It was already late at night when Chris returned to the room.
She stood in front of the door and closed her eyes gently. There were too many people in this world who needed her help, and she couldn't fall down yet.
When Chris opened her eyes again, her face had returned to its original purity.
Chris opened the door and saw Sylvie standing by the window, looking at the sky.
"Sylvie?" Chris had long seen that this teammate was worried, but because she was in danger herself, she had never asked further questions.
When Sylvie heard the voice, she woke up from her dream and turned around: "Chris, you're back."
"Yeah." Chris came over: "I just went to investigate the symbiote and found something new. Let's go to Mr. Carl together..."
Seeing that Sylvie looked downcast, Chrissy didn't listen carefully: "Sylvie, you seem to be worried?"
Sylvie raised her head, met Chris's eyes, and lowered her head again: "Well, I feel like I can't help at all."
She looked very calm, as if she was narrating something that had nothing to do with her: "Will died in front of us, and I couldn't do anything. If Karl hadn't saved me in time, I would have died by then."
Sylvie let out a sigh of relief and continued, "I originally persisted until now just for revenge, but now it seems that I can't do anything."
Chris was silent after hearing this. She could feel Sylvie's inner pain and struggle.
She's pretty much the same.
Sylvie came from the countryside, and if Carl hadn't burned her parents to death, she would probably have lived on the farm all her life.
Now I am driven to despair by Carl's strength.
Chris didn't know how to comfort her for a moment, so she could only hold her hand.
It was dark outside.
Karl was sitting in the room, and when he saw Chris push the door in, he frowned and asked, “Where’s Sylvie?”
Sylvie is a hero, which is a very idealistic profession. She can defeat enemies of evil lineups by surpassing her level, and is an important fighting force in his plan.
Chris had a complicated look on his face: "She can't fight now, let's finalize the plan first."
Carl didn't ask too many questions and would find a way to deal with the hero later: "The symbiote has probably been transmitted through sex and has spread in San Marino City, but this is a child form."
"Our first priority is to ensure the safety of senior partners through purification."
