Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 666: Daily life with Senjo

"Then let's gather our forces and trigger the decisive battle in advance."

"Well. After the magic army is defeated, the gods from the plane of heaven will inevitably come. Once we win, we can directly attack the plane passage by surprise. Once the plan is successful, the plane passage will be full of space debris, at least It can give the alchemy plane a chance to breathe for decades."

"So, after this battle, will you go to the plane of gods?"

"Yes. To destroy the plane passage, I can only complete it by going there myself. Besides, the alchemy plane does not have the conditions to condense the godhead in a short time. Only by going to a higher plane like the plane of gods can I have a chance."

"Have you found a way to condense your godhead?"

"No. But there are some pointing clues in the information I harvested. The inheritance on the plane of gods has not been broken down. There are some 'heretical' inheritances leading to the divine level, and even alchemy inheritance. After that, maybe There is a chance to find some. And I also have an idea. If it is feasible, it may even be possible for the gods to take care of themselves. But everything has to be said in the past."

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The plan deduced by Su Lun now with the brainpower blessed by [The Blasphemer] has no flaws. Listen, Mr. Mirror, Senjou, and Pandora in the bathhouse all have serious expressions and have nothing to say.

If you want to kill gods, Su Lun alone cannot do it, even if he is fused with [God Killer].

The premise for the formation of this god-slaying plan is because he has a powerful organization - Dawn.

And Su Lun once again lamented that Sir Isaac really had a far-reaching plan.

Three people related to the Isaac family, Mr. Mirror, Pestoya and Pandora, are all key to the God-killing plan.

Their abilities are all aimed at restraining the divine level.

[S-003-The Controller of Fate], the only ability known to the outside world is to see the trajectory of fate.

Su Lun didn’t know that the alchemy demigod might have predicted some of the fate of the alchemy plane a thousand years ago. Only then did I have five alchemy manuscripts and some foresighted preparations.

It is this kind of arrangement that allows people to see the vision and greatness of Sir Isaac.

After this trip to the Yellow Sand Plane and harvesting the memories of slaves from many planes, Su Lun discovered that the Alchemy Plane is really special.

At least in other planes, the probability of human beings awakening their talents is very low, only about 20 to 30%.

And the probability of B-level rare talents being above is extremely low.

He knew before that there were many people who had awakened elemental talents in the plane of gods, but the overall number was not more than 30%. I thought it was a special case, but later I found out that this was the case in all the heavens.

Only the alchemical plane is very special.

Nearly 90% of the professionals here can awaken their talents, and there are many AB-level talents.

Although Su Lun doesn't know why this is, he can guess that it is most likely a treasure left to future generations by the powerful seniors in the alchemy plane.

Just like the two S-level talents he obtained, and the countless ancient treasures in the plane.

When the Dawn Civilization collapsed, some powerful people knew that they were unable to reverse it. In order for alchemy to rise again, they left some "hope" to future generations and for the continuation of civilization.

And Sir Isaac did the same thing.

When you are truly powerful enough to stand at the pinnacle of civilization, the scenery you see is different.

Just like the current situation in the alchemy plane.

Su Lun and others who stand at the pinnacle of the plane see not only themselves, but also the entire alchemical civilization.

The ultimate point that alchemy points to is to glimpse the truth.

After seeing the truth, how can you blind yourself again?

No one knows what will happen in a battle with God. This battle is extremely risky.

But the plan mentioned by Su Lun did not mention the possibility of failure from the beginning to the end.

Because everyone knows that once they fail, they will not only die in battle, but the entire gold plane will fall.

There is no point in talking about failure.

This plan is just to hold the initiative in the decisive battle in one's own hands, instead of being cannibalized bit by bit by people from the plane of gods.

"Okay! That's it!"

After several people discussed it, they made a plan for a battle that would determine the fate of the alchemical plane.

After the business was finished, the serious atmosphere dissipated a lot.

However, Mr. Mirror and Pandora still had heavy thoughts in their eyes. Su Lun's eyes were blank, and he was also deducing in his mind whether there were any omissions in his plan.

There is only one person who is so carefree and has no sense of crisis at all.

Qianjou patted Su Lun on the back and shouted: "Hey, Su Lun, turn around and I'll rub your shoulders."

She participated in the entire discussion but did not say a word.

The brain circuit of this gambling-addicted young woman cannot think of such a complicated plan. For her, fighting is the most anticipated thing, let alone a battle with gods.

Just fight.

"Oh."

After hearing this, Su Lun turned around.

Although the 4*4 bath is spacious, it would be a bit crowded if three people sit side by side.

On his left was Chijou, and on his right was his senior sister, and they were all touching each other.

Originally this was routine.

Su Lun lay in the warm water and felt comfortable all over.

But suddenly, the style of painting changed.

Qian Jiao was rubbing his hands and thought of something. On a whim, he picked up Su Lun's right arm and put it on Mr. Jing's shoulder.

Mr. Jing looked slightly sideways.

Su Lun turned his head and glanced: "???"

He got a piece of shoulder armor as smooth as ice muscle, but he didn't take back his hand. Neither of them felt there was any problem.

But looking at Qian Jiao's expression, Su Lun guessed that this gambling-addicted young woman was going to become a monster.

Sure enough, Qian Tiao Guang said jokingly: "Young Su Lun, give it a try? I told Philo what you said when you went to fulfill the contract between gods and demons last time, and she didn't say no."

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Su Lun's eyelids twitched as he heard this.

Suddenly I remembered what I "said last time".

When he went to the yellow sand plane before, he jokingly said that he wanted to sleep with thousands of people, so this young gambling addict pushed Mr. Jing out.

Originally, it was a private chat, and only two people knew about the death.

Now that it is said in public, a group of people are dead.

Senjou’s temperament will lead to death?

And Su Lun is thick-skinned enough, so it doesn't matter.

Ke Renjia, Mr. Jing, is a classical lady born into a famous family.

Across the way, Pandora didn't guess anything when she heard this. She looked at Su Lun and the others with a look of fun, her beautiful eyes full of smiles.

As for Mr. Jing, the other person involved, although his expression remained calm when he heard this, it was not difficult to see a little helplessness at the unbridled Qianjiu in his eyes.

The atmosphere in the bathroom is slightly ambiguous.

No one mentioned it again, so it was over.

But Qiantiao looked over again and asked: "You think so, Philo?"

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Mr. Jing didn’t know how to answer. He couldn’t laugh or cry.

As soon as she said this, Su Lun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with his right hand on her shoulder.

Qianziao Gonghuo didn't mind that it was a big deal, and winked at Su Lun again: "Hey, you said that when you and your succubus maid were making trouble, you changed your appearance as Philo many times. Now here you go You really don’t want to try it when you get the chance to try it yourself? If you go to the plane of gods, you may not have such an opportunity again.”

Su Lun knew that Qian Tiao always spoke so boldly, so he took the first half of the sentence as a joke and ignored it.

But in the second half of the sentence, a certain thought disappeared in his mind.

At this time, Pandora looked across from her with a smile on her face, and she stood up and said sensibly: "I've finished brewing, you can brew slowly."

As she spoke, she left the bathhouse gracefully, and even helped Su Lun and the others pull the shower curtain.

No one spoke for a while in the bath, and the atmosphere was slightly dull.

Qianjo looked at Su Lun and Mr. Jing, both of whom did not express their opinions. He looked a little bored and muttered: "Oh, mother-in-law, you two are so boring."

Mr. Jing chuckled and shook his head, unable to hold on any longer. She stood up and said: "I've finished soaking, and I won't accompany you anymore."

There was no hint of embarrassment in Feng Qingyun's calm tone.

With that said, he stood up and left.

The sound of rushing water sounded, and crystal water drops fell from the body. She was wearing a bathing suit, which was completely attached to her skin because it was wet, and her curvy figure was clearly visible.

Hearing this, Qianjiao pursed his lips, narrowed his eyes slightly, and flashed a bad expression.

She raised her hand and pointed, and a small wisp of sword energy passed by. A slight "tearing" sound was heard, and the gauze clothes on Mr. Jing's body broke apart and slipped from his skin. The whole body was completely uncovered.

Mr. Jing looked at the clothes that had fallen off, turned around, gave Qiantiao a white look, and spat: "Nonsense."

Even without the clothes to cover it, there was no trace of panic on that cold, arrogant and beautiful face, it was still calm and elegant.

As she spoke, she didn't mean to cover up at all, and walked out of the bath calmly, not caring at all about the looks from Su Lun and Su Lun.

But without the cover up, people can see clearly from top to bottom.

The vampires have skin that is whiter than ordinary people, and Mr. Jing, the blood ancestor, has skin as white as snow.

That stunning figure is also impeccable. Her chest is like a peak, her hips are raised and her waist is thin, and her slender legs are very eye-catching. Even if she is naked, she will not make people feel erotic. Instead, she will be faced with the ultimate charm of **** and purity.

Su Lun knew that his senior sister didn't mind, so he didn't restrain his eyes.

Although he had unbuttoned his shirt before when he was recovering from his injuries, this was the first time he saw Mr. Jing completely naked.

At this glance, there was a slight flash of light in his eyes.

Except for their hair, the Vampires don’t have much hair, and their skin is as smooth as silk. At this moment, Su Lun felt as if his gaze couldn't stop, falling from the beautiful face to the white neck, then to the delicate collarbone, and then smoothly down, to the majestic undulations, and to the flat belly. A piece of warm jade So smooth.

Qianjou on the side also watched with great interest and did not forget to ask: "Doesn't it look good?"

Although Su Lun knew it was a joke, he smiled casually and said: "It looks good."

Qianjou listened and tutted: "Do you regret it? I said Philo has a great figure."

Mr. Jing of the two people naturally heard it clearly. Listening to these critical words, her eyes showed helplessness, she opened the curtain and walked out.

Su Lun did not respond to Qian Tiao's words and smiled without saying a word.

With two people missing, the bathtub suddenly felt spacious. Su Lun lay there on his back and took a long breath of comfort.

Now there are only two people in the bathroom, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes relaxed.

He and Senjou didn’t treat each other as outsiders, so naturally they didn’t avoid anything.

Without anyone else, Chijou also felt that it was a lot less fun to soak.

The two were quiet for a while, and suddenly she seemed to think of something, and suddenly she turned over and sat up, sitting face to face with Su Lun.

Originally, this didn't matter, because I was not wearing any clothes, so this posture was very ambiguous.

Su Lun also opened his eyes and glanced at her.

The height of the water in the pool was originally just below the chest, but because the thousands of figures were so majestic and majestic, they were half floating on the water.

The microwaves in the bathhouse were undulating, and the waves in my eyes were also magnificent.

Qianjo's expression was a little tangled, as if he was thinking about something seriously.

Su Lun looked dimly and smiled: "Sister Qiantiao, what are you doing?"

After pondering for a moment, Chijou said seriously: "I think we can try it too."

Su Lun was stunned when he heard this, and cast a doubtful look: "???"

He didn't react for a while.

Then a thought flashed through my mind, and I understood what she was referring to, and said in disbelief: "Huh?"

The main reason is that Qian Jiao's expression is so strange that it doesn't look charming at all. Instead, it feels like: I'm discussing something serious with you.

Qianjou was not shy. She put a hand on Su Lun's shoulder and said directly: "Didn't you say you wanted to try it last time? I thought about it later and thought it was okay."

Su Lun really couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, and he really didn't know how to respond.

Qianjou looked at his expression, glanced underwater from the corner of his eye, and said faintly: "Hey, hey, hey, can you show some respect?"

Su Lun didn't know what she was referring to. He smiled slightly, hugged Qian Qian's waistline, and said with a smile: "Is this so?"

I have to say that Senjo’s figure is also very impressive.

Without a corset, her chest is as proud as Sabine's.

Melee-type professionals are already in good shape, with thousands of waist, hip, and leg muscles that are well-proportioned and feel great to the touch.

You can't see the ferocious tattoos on her back from the front. If you don't look at the heroic look between her eyebrows, just in terms of figure and appearance, she is definitely a beautiful body that can arouse people's desire.

Even with the movement of reaching out to hug her, Su Lun felt a large amount of tenderness sinking into his fingers.

Although we have physical contact on weekdays, we have never had such ambiguous contact.

Qianjou didn’t avoid it, so he was able to touch it more clearly than before.

The two fell into a very close and ambiguous posture.

Qianjo felt something change, and his expression looked slightly embarrassed, "Then?"

I don’t feel embarrassed at all, she is really unfamiliar.

Su Lun was not polite either. He held it with one hand and followed the trend with the other.

It’s really disrespectful that this young gambling-addicted woman is so proactive, and yet he is so timid.

The ambiguous atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger.

Qian Tiao frowned. Although he had tried his best to cooperate, he still felt something strange in his heart.

She looked at Su Lun, her expression wanting to speak but hesitating.

Su Lun looked at her expression and said with a smile: "How about forget it today?"

Qianjou looked unyielding: "No. Continue."

Finally, I made up my mind and let him go.

Su Lun listened and stretched out his hand to brush a strand of green hair scattered on her forehead. She laughed happily, proudly and unrestrainedly, "Okay."

At this moment, he felt that the stubbornness of this gambling-addicted young woman was extremely cute.

Hold lightly into your arms.

Not long after, Su Lun asked: "How?"

Qianjo frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "I feel like I was stabbed by a sword."

"Huh?"

Su Lun really couldn’t laugh or cry when he heard this.

But then, Qianjiao raised his eyebrows again and added: "But it's not bad."

Because it was Su Lun, she felt for the first time that it seemed pretty good.

The spring scenery is beautiful and ambiguous.

This day.

The Rakshasa girl had two looks in her heart. She showed compassion to others and looked at Su Lun with joy.