The Girls Are All Coveting Me-Chapter 448 - 384: Shocked—The Spear Hero Becomes the Great Mistress’s Slave
"This is the place." Fufu said standing in front of a pile of rubble, "I really haven’t been back here in a long time."
"So what’s the principle of this thing? Playing around with such fancy tricks, you mages are really better at this."
"I relied on the magic power of the Seven Heroes to create a sealed subspace, which is like an independent world. Except for the life that already lives there, even the gods cannot perceive its existence."
Being able to collect a bit of World Tree turf at the entrance of the treasure is already quite an achievement.
Speaking of this, Fufu’s words carried a rare touch of pride.
Though the Elf Race is already in decline and can’t even guarantee the population, as long as she is alive, the roots of the elves will continue to exist in this world.
"Prepare to extract the treasure. Is there anything I can help with?"
Fufu blinked and turned to look at Nini.
Nini, who originally wanted to run, was instantly caught by the wings.
"Let go, let go of me, you bad woman!"
"I’m a bad woman, then what are you? I’m the same existence as you."
Nini was about to burst into tears.
"You could obviously open the treasure yourself, why do you want me to do it?"
"Who told you that I could open the treasure myself?" Fufu was a bit speechless, "If the treasure was that easy to open, wouldn’t I do it myself?"
Chloe hadn’t figured out why the two had suddenly quarreled, so he asked:
"So what’s actually going on?"
Fufu said, "In Rephya’s simulation, didn’t Nini come here with you? Logically, as she is me, having inherited most of my memories, she should be able to easily extract the treasure."
Chloe pondered thoughtfully.
But in fact, in the simulation, while they managed to enter the Elf Treasure successfully, they could only extract part of the materials, unable to take the entire treasure.
"So, you used information authentication methods to seal the treasure?"
"Yes."
No wonder Fufu said no one could truly open the treasure.
Nini couldn’t, and neither could Fufu.
To open the Elf Treasure, it must be Stuart.
Only when Fufu and Nini are together can they be considered the complete Stuart.
So in this world today, there already doesn’t exist a being who could truly open the Elf Treasure.
Even Fufu herself couldn’t.
"Wait, why is Nini so resistant to knowing about the treasure?"
"Because she knows the price that must be paid to open the treasure."
Amid Nini’s whimpering, Fufu took out a small knife, cutting a wound on both of their fingers.
When the wounds on their fingers overlapped, a faint glow emitted from their bodies.
To Chloe’s shock, the two merged into one.
When she slowly walked in front of Chloe, Chloe almost thought he saw Stuart from 7200 years ago.
Back then, she was the Empress Ensar, and he himself was the emperor’s prince.
Seeing her lover’s gaping mouth, Fufu chuckled softly, "Come, let’s rekindle our past love."
"Ah?"
"You also said, to extract the Elf Treasure, Stuart’s information authentication is needed, but do you think my current information could pass the Elf Treasure’s evaluation?"
"Why wouldn’t it pass?"
"Fool, did you forget, part of you still remains inside me."
Chloe paused.
The next moment, he said awkwardly, "By ’half of the Dark Night Uniqueness,’ you wouldn’t mean?"
"Yes, so come for a fluid exchange." The Elf Queen kissed her lover’s lips without hesitation, the heat spreading, "I need you to first siphon off that half of Dark Night Uniqueness, or else I won’t be clean."
"If I absorb it, wouldn’t I become dirtier?"
"Physical impurity doesn’t directly connect with information impurity."
Stuart snapped his fingers, instantly casting the Mansion Technique.
Seven-Ring Spell System Skill - Mansion Skill
Creates a luxurious residence in a half-plane, lasting 24 hours.
The residence includes rooms, furniture, food, and even beverages, with invisible servants providing service.
Stuart pulled Chloe’s hand into the mansion.
Chloe’s expression was extremely serious.
Indeed, he was doing this to save the world, nothing frivolous included.
Yes, all for saving the world, without a hint of absurdity.
On this day, he and the Elf Queen re-lived past dreams.
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"Ah~ stop, it’s time to stop..."
Stuart laboriously pushed the idiot off him.
"The Mansion Technique’s duration is about to end."
Feeling the earth tremble beneath him again, Stuart decisively chose to make a run for it.
Chloe wanted to ask if the Mansion Technique could be cast again.
But seeing Stuart’s tense face, even if he wanted to, she probably wouldn’t be happy.
"Didn’t you say it lasts 24 hours? Why is it ending so soon?"
"It’s already been 23 hours, 56 minutes, and 4 seconds."
Stuart barely had time to wash the filth off his stomach with a shower head, hurriedly putting on his clothes.
In the final seconds of the Mansion Technique, they managed to settle everything and leave it.
"Could there still be residue of the Dark Night Uniqueness?"
Chloe asked curiously.
Stuart glared at Chloe with a touch of irritation.
From Stuart’s current demeanor, Chloe could simultaneously perceive Fufu’s allure and Nini’s innocence.
It was hard to imagine what kind of mental state they were in now that they were fused together.
Anyway, according to Stuart, this was just a temporary fusion, including letting Chloe temporarily absorb the Dark Night Uniqueness—it wouldn’t last long.
Yet even this short amount of time was enough for Stuart to completely unlock the code to the Elf Treasure.
The Dark Territory is a place without a sky.
Raising one’s head, only the stalactites standing at the top of the cave can be seen.
The moment when the Elf Treasure opened, some intense light spread around.
The undead creatures that were originally in the White Bone Swamp vanished without a trace when exposed to that light.
Stuart placed a miniature world encased in a translucent glass orb into Chloe’s hand.
Soon, light emerged from Stuart’s body once more.
The light split into two, transforming into Fufu and Nini.
Fufu whispered, "It’s a bit too conspicuous. If the duration could be longer, we could hide our presence better, but now there’s no way."
"Don’t worry, they are all beings below the level of a Saint. Even if they detect a slight disturbance, they would only think a powerful figure has stepped into the Dark Territory from the above-ground world."
The creatures of the Dark Territory are long accustomed to this.
One could say, though for various reasons, the great weapons of the Dark Territory do exert some deterrent force on the major powers of the surface world.
But it is limited to that.
The races of the Dark Territory were not initially adapted to the environment of the Dark Territory.
Did their ancestors truly enjoy residing in the Dark Territory back then?
So, although no massive influx of powerful individuals invades the Dark Territory, occasionally a legend, demigod, or even a saint from the surface world steps in.
Both sides maintain a basic balance with mutual understanding. However, upon detecting foreign invaders, all forces will join hands to intervene.
The stir caused by retrieving the Elf Treasure has already caught the attention of some legendary strongmen.
They have successively entered the White Bone Swamp, trying to find traces of the infiltrators.
Yet they won’t find anything.
Because the three who retrieved the Elf Treasure have already returned to Twilight City.
...
A mid-level priest specially arranged a king-sized bed for Chloe and the others.
Fufu, who was tossed around vehemently, slowly opened her eyes and looked at Chloe with a complicated expression:
"Wasn’t it okay to just send back half of the Dark Night Uniqueness directly? This is too much."
"This is called fighting fire with fire."
Chloe said somewhat smugly.
Previously, when Fufu and Nini combined to form Stuart, Chloe always had the illusion of being devoured as a grand feast.
Now, once back in Twilight City, he turned the tables.
Of course.
Compared to Fufu, who received harsher treatment was the little treasure sprite next to them.
The poor Treasure Elf, having only slightly grown from practicing the Secret Technique, fiercely intended to challenge the [Imperial Halberd].
The cost was brutal.
What is called high battle?
Undoubtedly, only high output can be called high battle.
Before Fufu’s defeat, the Treasure Elf had already been innocently caught in the battlefield fallout, losing the ability to continue fighting.
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Upon waking again, a night had passed. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎
The mid-level priest informed Chloe that the top levels had started contacting the Great Mistress.
If no measures are taken soon, the incident concerning the Great Mistress will be exposed.
Fortunately, Fufu, who had already retrieved half of the Shadow Uniqueness, quickly completed the replacement of the Great Mistress.
The [Eye of Truth], when mimicking others, truly achieves an unmatched effect.
Logically, the moment the Great Mistress died, the personnel at the high levels of the Dusk Layer should have sensed her life cease.
But due to the [Eye of Truth], the Great Mistress didn’t leave a trace on the information level.
It could be said that even if the gods came, they would think the Great Mistress is still alive.
At this moment, Fufu, disguised as the Great Mistress, displayed an evil smile.
"Chloe, you wouldn’t want our plan to fail either, would you?"
Chloe looked at Fufu, knowing well what mischievous thoughts she was harboring.
But what could he do?
After all, it was Fufu, and he could only comply with her.
...
"I didn’t hear that to retrieve the Red Moon Equipment, I’d have to become a slave."
Chloe looked at the collar around his neck, momentarily speechless.
Fufu, with a smiling expression, said, "Have you forgotten there are no male powerhouses in Twilight City calling the shots? If you want to join me directly in the battle for the Red Moon Equipment, disguising as my slave, as the Great Mistress, would undoubtedly be perfect."
Still, Fufu and the Treasure Elf couldn’t help but think.
Damn.
Dressing this man as a slave brought a completely different vibe than before.
Moreover.
Once donned in slave attire, the originally gentle Chloe took on a hint of ferocity.
The slightly open collar revealed his toned muscles.
"Junior Priest, what do you think?"
"There is no one more suited to be a slave than you, my lord, undoubtedly a treasure that all Great Mistresses cannot refuse."
