Zongman: My five senses are connected with the proud daughter of the world

"Your Majesty?" Huanlong shook his head, waving his fan gently. "You should still call me Huanlong. After all—Ugh!!!"

Before he could finish his words, Huanlong's face changed. He covered his chest, leaned over, and made dry heaving gestures.

Black Swan: “?”

Miss Yizhe was stunned, unable to understand what was happening to such a vicious man at this moment.

"...Are you okay?" As soon as he asked Black Swan, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Who was she? What right did she have to care about an envoy?

"It's nothing, I'm just pregnant." After a few dry heaves, Huanlong felt better. However, his answer of getting up made Black Swan wonder if he was dreaming.

"Oh, that's fine, just drink some chicken soup... Wait! Are you pregnant?!"

Which god-man made the belly of the Extinction Lord swell up?!

Black Swan stared at Huanlong's flat belly, and could see no signs of pregnancy at all.

"I can't help it. My husband dotes on me too much. Even though we don't have a party every night, we still—ouch!"

Boom!

Huanlong, who was smiling, suddenly cried out in pain and fell forward.

It looked like someone had hit him on the head from behind.

There are experts too! ?

Black Swan looked around the room warily.

A space-time gate opened behind Huanlong, and Jiang Lianqiu walked out.

"Hello, Miss Black Swan." He nodded to the Black Swan and glanced at Huanlong beside him. "Pregnant? Huh? With your stingy personality, would you be willing to part with a portion of your abundant life force to bear a child?"

Huanlong retorted unconvincedly: "Why can't I think about giving birth to children for my husband? Besides, I want to give birth to my husband's first child! While other girls haven't realized this yet, hehe!"

"...Why?" Jiang Lianqiu was puzzled.

Huanlong said faintly, "The dispute over persimmons has always been like this. I will not let go of the eldest son's natural advantage!"

Jiang Lianqiu was silenced by Huanlong. After a while, he said in a sad tone, "Have you been eating the spiritual memories of some strange guy recently?"

The black swan on the other side didn’t understand and was greatly shocked.

Suddenly, she recalled some of the scenes she had caught a glimpse of when she had the audacity to invite Huanlong to dance with her and took the opportunity to peek into her memory.

There was indeed a blurry figure of a man in those images, and he looked to be the overly young boy in military uniform in front of him.

"The owner of the Silver Crown, Mr. Jiang?" Black Swan asked tentatively.

Jiang Lianqiu looked at Black Swan in surprise, then sneered at Huanlong, "She really dug your memories out of your head? Can you do that, Huanlong?"

"It's because I'm busy with my husband's affairs... Ugh!"

Huanlong pouted in grievance, but then heaved again.

Jiang Lianqiu frowned, sat down beside her and asked with concern: "So uncomfortable? Can you still bear it?"

"It's okay." This word of concern softened Huanlong's posture. She leaned lightly against Jiang Lianqiu's chest and said softly, "It's just that those selfish wishes must be passed through me. I've seen so many disgusting things and it's a bit uncomfortable. My heart has been hurt. I need a kiss and a hug from my husband to feel better."

At the end of his words, the Lord of Extinction cast a look at Jiang Lianqiu with his pair of beautiful eyes that could speak.

The Black Swan opened its mouth and finally admitted——

——She didn't know how disgusting Huanlong was, but she herself was truly disgusted.

Chapter 447: The Kite with a String

Jiang Lianqiu's eyes unconsciously showed a smile.

Huanlong felt more and more aggrieved, and threw herself into his arms, twisting her body unwillingly.

"I'm already feeling so miserable, how can my husband be so happy? Do you really enjoy tormenting me so much?"

"It's a good thing you feel uncomfortable." Jiang Lianqiu pinched Huanlong's face. "As a Suiyang of the Order Envoy level, the evil thoughts you have seen in the hearts and minds of people in the past are definitely no less than the evil thoughts contained in the prayers you are handling now. It must be more."

"But have you ever felt repulsive, disgusted, or even disgusted by the dark side of people's hearts like you do now?"

Huanlong was stunned, and after thinking about it carefully, it was true.

The malice that the people of Pinocchio inevitably carry in their prayers to the Holy Grail is nothing but child's play in the eyes of this Lord of Extinction who has destroyed countless civilizations.

In the past, she would not feel disgusted, and would even observe with interest.

But now, she felt uncomfortable all over just by looking at it.

"When did I become like this?"

She opened her beautiful eyes slightly in disbelief, and murmured in a daze.

The black swan opposite seemed to be lost in thought.

After all, she saw some memories from Huanlong. Combining with Jiang Lianqiu's words, Black Swan had a guess in her mind that even she herself could not believe.

This young man in front of me whitewashed a terrifying Lord of Extinction?

Seeing her lying in someone's arms like a little bird, outsiders would definitely not associate the illusion before their eyes with the legendary king.

"My dear husband, I feel like I've become fragile." Huanlong grabbed Jiang Lianqiu's sleeve and complained aggrievedly.

"Think about it the other way around, Huanlong." Jiang Lianqiu pinched Huanlong's fingertips. "You also passed over those positive wishes. How did it feel?"

The dreamy eyes gradually became empty——

I want my mother to get better soon.

You must earn enough money for your children to go to college.

Please ask the Holy Grail to bless my hometown with a good harvest every year.

When I graduate from Origami University, I will definitely go back and turn my hometown into a dream place like Pinocchio.

All these wishes flashed through Huanlong's mind, and she finally let out a low laugh filled with extremely complicated emotions.

"I'm a little touched, though not much, but it's definitely different from the past. In the past, when I peered into people's hearts, whether they were beautiful or ugly, I would simply glance at them with indifference, then cast all those spirits into the fire of catastrophe, turning them into firewood. But now, I feel joy or sorrow over the wishes of these little pawns—my lord husband, is this really a good thing?"

"Well, as Portio would say—at least his dear, you're a bit more human now."

After patting the beautiful back that was as smooth as jade and caressing it lovingly for a while, Jiang Lianqiu let go of the beauty in his arms and looked at the black swan opposite.

The Black Swan looked at Jiang Lianqiu as if he was looking at a gorgeous treasure chest.

No, it's about looking at a bunch of gorgeous treasure chests.

The undisguised desire to explore in his eyes showed that this expert in opening blind boxes, who never tired of collecting memories, now regarded him as a blind box as well.

"Let's make a deal?" Jiang Lianqiu stood up and walked in front of Black Swan.

"I'm happy to." Black Swan smiled, flipping the card between his fingers back and forth.

"I'm a bit short on staff right now, so I need your help finding someone... Let's just treat him as a human for now."

"I want to keep a part of Mr. Jiang's memories as my most precious collection. It will definitely be the most shining memory in my collection."

"Aren't you afraid of seeing some secrets that I don't want others to know, and end up getting into trouble?"

"There's nothing we can do about it." Black Swan sighed in mock frustration. "As rememberers, this is our inescapable nature, like moths drawn to a flame."

The beauty in the purple veil stood up and looked at him with a complex gaze full of appreciation, curiosity and cherishment. When she raised her hand, her fingertips brushed across Jiang Lianqiu's profile.

"If this is your condition, then simply helping me find someone is not enough."

"What else does Mr. Jiang want from me?" Black Swan asked softly.

When Black Swan felt the hand passing through the lower back and bringing the body into the arms of the person in front of him, his ease turned into astonishment in an instant.

Afterwards, whether she was an ordinary person or after becoming a meme, her thin lips, which had never been touched by anyone in such a long time, were grabbed by Jiang Lianqiu, and the door that had been tightly clasped by her pearly teeth was pried open. As her eyes suddenly widened, Black Goose felt a trace of spiritual power injected into her meme body...

Then, she was like a kite tied to a string.

The other end of the line was obviously in the hands of the person who was offending him.

"Memetic life tastes and feels just like normal people."

After Jiang Lianqiu let go of her lips, Black Swan didn't know whether to feel ashamed or annoyed when she heard this comment, and just glared at him angrily.

"So, the price is freedom?"

"No." Jiang Lianqiu shook his head. "It's about ownership. You said it yourself, you're like a moth to a flame when faced with different memories. I don't want you to be burned to death one day - I don't expect you to change this habit of opening blind boxes randomly, so I'll put a safety lock on you."

"Sir, you are so domineering." Black Swan had a huge headache. She felt a little regretful. She seemed to have provoked a very troublesome guy.

only……

Thinking about what he had originally planned to do after the Pinocchio incident was over, Black Swan rolled his eyes again and came up with a plan.

Humph, she won't let it go after being taken advantage of so much.

Want to tie a kite string on me?

Then get ready to be dragged to Omphalos by my kite!

……Dividing line……

After arranging Huan 0.5long to meet up with Aglaya, Jiang Lianqiu and Black Swan walked on the streets at the golden hour.

"What would you like me to do for you, sir?"

"Can you change your name? I'm not used to people calling me that directly."

"Then what do you want me to call you? Is it... dear?"

Black Swan was worthy of being a rememberer who had read through countless memories. She quickly adjusted her mindset and began to turn defense into offense like a mature older sister teasing a teenager.

Her voice is quite magnetic, and perhaps because of her identity as a rememberer, it also has a natural hypnotic effect that makes people sleepy, which is particularly enjoyable to listen to.

Resting your head on Black Swan's black silk thighs while she gently strokes your scalp with her fingertips and whispers to you to sleep is definitely the most luxurious enjoyment...

"Honey, it seems like you're thinking about something naughty, you little greedy ghost~".

Chapter 448: Black Swan: Little Greedy Ghost

Suddenly, a cold card pressed against his lips, and Jiang Lianqiu looked at the black swan approaching him.

She was too tall, and had a pair of voluptuous legs of astonishing length. With the help of high-heeled boots, her height was almost the same as Jiang Lianqiu.

As he stared directly at Jiang Lianqiu with eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, the Black Swan couldn't help but sigh because of the close observation. This overly young face must not be stared at for too long.

It will make people dizzy.

So she turned her attention to the billboard bouncing along the street.

"Hush, let me guess, my dear little greedy ghost, do you want me to help you find a certain Heroic Spirit and his Master in this Holy Grail War?"

Snapped!

“Ah~~!”

Feeling a slap on her buttocks, Black Swan couldn't help but moan.

Her face flushed with embarrassment, and she lamented the inevitable side effects of the conveniences brought by the nature of her memetic life.

For example, their mental resistance is inherently weaker than that of ordinary life.

"Originally, this matter seemed simple to me, but now there's a problem. One of the participants in this Holy Grail War, Old Odi of the Clover family, has summoned a strange Heroic Spirit. I'm 19% certain of its identity, but precisely because of this, I'm certain it's very special. It even devoured Old Odi."

"The problem now is that neither Old Odi nor that heroic spirit can be found. It seems like it's everywhere in the Twelve Dreams, but it always materializes into some kind of entity and appears in a specific location."

"You should be able to help me pull it out, right?"

"With just this kind of information, we won't be able to find the target, okay?" Black Swan held the card between his fingers, letting the edge of the card slide down Jiang Lianqiu's neck, hooking open the collar of his military uniform and deliberately swiping it across his chest.

"Well, what about this?"

A nymph emerged from the void, pulling a golden thread that was invisible to anyone except Jiang Lianqiu and the black swan, and wrapped around the black swan's fingertips.

The next moment, the black swan stood still like a sculpture.