Very hungry...
In the words that were almost dreamy, the little boy Jack raised his head and looked at Joshua wearing red gloves.
Very hungry...
His mouth opened and he kept grinning until his ears. His white teeth were neat and slightly viscous saliva kept pouring out.
At the same time, he rushed out and rushed towards Joshua in front of him, so fast that there was still a broken image on the spot.
Although Joshua was highly alert, he was a little unresponsive at this time.
Before he could even see the process clearly, the little boy Jack rushed to him.
Dong!
The yellowish-haired figure seemed to hit an invisible wall and paused to a point only one step away from Joshua.
The little boy Jack touched mid-air, and a red light suddenly appeared on his body, corroding the transparent barriers that blocked him.
Behind Joshua and Derrick, the Demon Hunter Colin had kneeled on one knee at some point and inserted the straight sword covered with silver grey ointment into the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the entire area where the altar is located instantly brightened, as if it was covered with the purest morning light.
Colin suddenly drew his sword, and his figure split strangely, turning into overlapping residual images distributed around the altar.
Each figure raised the sword in his hand at the same time, combined with the nearby morning light, and burst into bright light.
Laughing!
Straight swords pierced out, and the light of the morning light swarmed and surrounded the little boy Jack from all directions.
In the brilliance of the sun, figures with black and red quickly evaporated and disappeared into the storm-like attack.
In the underground hall where the altar is located, the light became extremely bright, making Derrickberg unable to help but close his eyes.
He shook his mind suddenly, woke up from his sleep, and saw the fire burning quietly in front of him and the team members who were guarding the camp for duty.
The demon hunter, sitting cross-legged beside a stone pillar, opened his eyes and said in a deep voice:
Set out after 50 lightning.
Hearing this sentence, Derick looked up at the sky and found that the frequency of lightning had not increased significantly, and darkness was still the master of this land.
He was a little nervous when he thought of the city-state that was about to arrive and the temple of the fallen Creator.
After spending a certain amount of time calming down, Derrick quickly fed and regained his fighting state.
I don't know what will happen in that temple... He held the Hurricane Axe and came to the middle of the team.
In the camp, lanterns covered with thin animal skins were lit one after another.
…………
No. 15 Minsk Street.
Klein boiled hot water, adjusted the temperature, and took a comfortable bath.
With his laziness after bathing, he walked four steps backwards and entered the fog, intending to use divination to confirm the evil spirits.
In the silent ancient palace, Klein leaned on the back of the chair and thought carefully about what divination method to choose and how to design divination sentences. This must comply with the principles of mystery, and cannot involve subdivision and exclusion, and there must be sufficient information.
After a brief static, Klein leaned forward, showed paper and pen, and wrote down what he wanted to confirm:
The evil spirits in the ruins had strong malicious intentions towards Sharon and me.
Untie the spirit pendulum on his left wrist, Klein held it in one hand and began to meditate.
After repeated low thoughts, he opened his eyes and looked forward.
This time, the citrine pendant is spinning clockwise in a crazy manner!
This shows that the evil spirit's malice is stronger than Klein originally thought!
At that time, Miss Sharon and I had nothing abnormal in spiritual intuition... The evil spirit was also a powerful man who interfered with divination and prophecy... Haha, he definitely could not have imagined that we should control our desires and not be blinded by greed. We have experienced too many things and know what it means to be a skin-skinned with tigers... Klein sighed, returned to the real world, and lay down in the bed.
Unfortunately, the heat brought by the sun brooch is just a psychological feeling and cannot warm the quilt... Before going to bed, he closed his eyes and thought regretfully.
…………
South District of the Bridge, Rose Street, Harvest Church.
Emlin White wiped the last chair, straightened his body, and couldn't wait to say to Father Utlavsky:
I've finished what I'm doing today!
Damn old man, don’t let me copy the holy scriptures for a while!Emlin subconsciously prayed in his heart.
The object of his prayer has unknowingly changed from the moon to the earth.
Father Utlavsky stood there, making the vampire look like a child.
He smiled and said:
You have recently been able to experience the joy and relaxation of working with dedication and gratitude. Go back and quietly feel the pulse of life itself and the pure joy that comes from it.
I don't!Emlin denies it like a conditioned reflex.
Father Utlavsky looked at him with a kind smile, and said nothing. He turned around and found a seat to sit down, and began his regular prayer every night.
Emlin White's lips twitched, trying to refute, but in the end he didn't speak, silently left the Harvest Church and habitually grabbed the door.
Back at his current residence, he found that the house was deserted and his parents were gone.
Seeing this scene, he remembered that there was a blood clan party in the Beckland area tonight.
Those guys are really indecent. As noble blood clans, they should sleep well in the coffin or stay in their own room. Why do they imitate humans and hold various parties?Even dancing!Emlin whispered a few contempt.
As he was talking, he touched his stomach, swallowed, and decided to change his clothes to attend the party.
The Audra family is really enviable. It actually has pure human partners. It has several hospitals and has fresh blood every day. Drink whenever you want and drink as much as you want.Emlin put on a tall black top hat and walked out of the house quickly.
In the West District, in a brightly lit villa-shaped house.
Emlin picked up the glass containing scarlet liquid and took a sip hungrily.
It was indeed a choice... He half-closed his eyes and admired sincerely.
At this time, on the dance floor, handsome men and beautiful women hugged each other and danced in the sound of romantic music, sometimes turning around and sometimes strolling.
What's the point of this?Emlin stood to the edge of the railing on the second floor and looked down at the same tribe below.
As the largest city in the world, Beckland lives in many vampires. They hide in all walks of life and are completely integrated into human society.
As for those who cannot control their own destruction and bloodthirsty desires, they are either sent to the castle in the mountains or are resolved in advance internally to avoid official extraordinary organizations such as Night-Watchers and Punishers finding clues.
Emlin looked at the people who were getting more and more energetic as he felt that he had no common language with them.
At this moment, Casimi Odra, the host of tonight's banquet, walked over with a glass of wine and asked with a smile:
Do you like tonight's 'wine'?
Of course, its owner is young enough to have good vitality.Emlin straightened his back and posed in a noble posture.
Judging from his appearance alone, Casimi Odra is a middle-aged gentleman with a very temperament, but Emlin knew that he was over two hundred years old. He had witnessed Intis under the rule of Emperor Rosel the Great in Intis. Later, because he lived for too long, he was afraid that his neighbors would find something wrong, he moved to Ruen.
Hearing Emlin's praise, he smiled:
Yes, its owner is a young girl who was stabbed by a thief and nearly lost her life. Fortunately, she met me, and it was the necessary price she paid for her recovery.
You can taste the wine there, and the ones there. Their owners are from Bairang and Fenerport, and they have different flavors.
Fenerport?Mother Goddess Ah, the humans there like peppers so much that their blood has a bit of spicy that I can't bear. Mother Goddess Ah... As Emlin spoke, he suddenly paused and his expression was instantly dull.
Casimi's mouth twitched, pretending to hear nothing.
In the awkward quiet, he cleared his throat and said:
Emlin, that's just your illusion, by the way, my grandfather wants to see you.
Your grandfather?Emlin was stunned at first, then opened his eyes wide and said, "Mr. Nibais?"
Nibais Audra is a powerful genius active in the Quaternary period, but his long years have made his life rotten and he has to lie in the cold coffin for a long time.
Casimi Zheng’s key point:
Yes.
After saying that, he turned and walked towards another staircase on the second floor, without considering the possibility that Emlin would disagree.
Emlin followed behind with some slight silence and anxiety, thinking about the purpose of Lord Nibais summoning him.
Did he finally figure out that the honor of the blood clan is even more important and decided to help me remove Father Utlavsky's psychological hints?As we walked, Emlin White had strong hope.
Following the stairs and upon reaching the underground area, Emlin White passed several secret doors and entered a spacious gray hall.
In the center of the hall is a heavy coffin made of black iron, with many symbols and magical signs on it.
After Casimiodra reported, a thick and old voice slowly came from the coffin:
Emlyn White, do you know why I summon you?
Dear Lord Nibais, I think you are planning to help me remove psychological hints.Emlin responded without hesitation.
The underground hall briefly became silent. After several seconds, Nibais Audra, who was lying in the coffin, laughed:
This is one of the purposes, but it is not me who can help you.
I just woke up from a long dream because I got the inspiration of the ancestor.
The ancestor?He, is He resurrected?It was not Emlin who spoke out in surprise, but Casimi Odra.
After the catastrophe, didn’t the ancestors respond only to certain major events?Emlin was confused when he heard it.
No, not yet.Nibais said quietly, "The ancestor told me that the end of the world is close, and we must be prepared for it, and you, Emlin White, are one of the keys in the ancestor's revelation."
end?Casimi asked in surprise.
But Emlin only has one idea:
I, Emlin White, was actually mentioned by the ancestor!I am the key to the vampire’s end!
Nibais ignored his grandson's questions and continued:
Emlyn White, I'll give you something now.
You said.Emlin felt that he was so humble. After hearing what he said just now, he still did not feel arrogant when facing Lord Nibais.
Nibais Odra said in a serious tone:
Find opportunities to pray to the 'fool'.
Ah?Emlin suspected that he had heard it wrong.
Nibais added:
It is just recently that there is a "fool" who has spread the name.
In the words that were almost dreamy, the little boy Jack raised his head and looked at Joshua wearing red gloves.
Very hungry...
His mouth opened and he kept grinning until his ears. His white teeth were neat and slightly viscous saliva kept pouring out.
At the same time, he rushed out and rushed towards Joshua in front of him, so fast that there was still a broken image on the spot.
Although Joshua was highly alert, he was a little unresponsive at this time.
Before he could even see the process clearly, the little boy Jack rushed to him.
Dong!
The yellowish-haired figure seemed to hit an invisible wall and paused to a point only one step away from Joshua.
The little boy Jack touched mid-air, and a red light suddenly appeared on his body, corroding the transparent barriers that blocked him.
Behind Joshua and Derrick, the Demon Hunter Colin had kneeled on one knee at some point and inserted the straight sword covered with silver grey ointment into the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the entire area where the altar is located instantly brightened, as if it was covered with the purest morning light.
Colin suddenly drew his sword, and his figure split strangely, turning into overlapping residual images distributed around the altar.
Each figure raised the sword in his hand at the same time, combined with the nearby morning light, and burst into bright light.
Laughing!
Straight swords pierced out, and the light of the morning light swarmed and surrounded the little boy Jack from all directions.
In the brilliance of the sun, figures with black and red quickly evaporated and disappeared into the storm-like attack.
In the underground hall where the altar is located, the light became extremely bright, making Derrickberg unable to help but close his eyes.
He shook his mind suddenly, woke up from his sleep, and saw the fire burning quietly in front of him and the team members who were guarding the camp for duty.
The demon hunter, sitting cross-legged beside a stone pillar, opened his eyes and said in a deep voice:
Set out after 50 lightning.
Hearing this sentence, Derick looked up at the sky and found that the frequency of lightning had not increased significantly, and darkness was still the master of this land.
He was a little nervous when he thought of the city-state that was about to arrive and the temple of the fallen Creator.
After spending a certain amount of time calming down, Derrick quickly fed and regained his fighting state.
I don't know what will happen in that temple... He held the Hurricane Axe and came to the middle of the team.
In the camp, lanterns covered with thin animal skins were lit one after another.
…………
No. 15 Minsk Street.
Klein boiled hot water, adjusted the temperature, and took a comfortable bath.
With his laziness after bathing, he walked four steps backwards and entered the fog, intending to use divination to confirm the evil spirits.
In the silent ancient palace, Klein leaned on the back of the chair and thought carefully about what divination method to choose and how to design divination sentences. This must comply with the principles of mystery, and cannot involve subdivision and exclusion, and there must be sufficient information.
After a brief static, Klein leaned forward, showed paper and pen, and wrote down what he wanted to confirm:
The evil spirits in the ruins had strong malicious intentions towards Sharon and me.
Untie the spirit pendulum on his left wrist, Klein held it in one hand and began to meditate.
After repeated low thoughts, he opened his eyes and looked forward.
This time, the citrine pendant is spinning clockwise in a crazy manner!
This shows that the evil spirit's malice is stronger than Klein originally thought!
At that time, Miss Sharon and I had nothing abnormal in spiritual intuition... The evil spirit was also a powerful man who interfered with divination and prophecy... Haha, he definitely could not have imagined that we should control our desires and not be blinded by greed. We have experienced too many things and know what it means to be a skin-skinned with tigers... Klein sighed, returned to the real world, and lay down in the bed.
Unfortunately, the heat brought by the sun brooch is just a psychological feeling and cannot warm the quilt... Before going to bed, he closed his eyes and thought regretfully.
…………
South District of the Bridge, Rose Street, Harvest Church.
Emlin White wiped the last chair, straightened his body, and couldn't wait to say to Father Utlavsky:
I've finished what I'm doing today!
Damn old man, don’t let me copy the holy scriptures for a while!Emlin subconsciously prayed in his heart.
The object of his prayer has unknowingly changed from the moon to the earth.
Father Utlavsky stood there, making the vampire look like a child.
He smiled and said:
You have recently been able to experience the joy and relaxation of working with dedication and gratitude. Go back and quietly feel the pulse of life itself and the pure joy that comes from it.
I don't!Emlin denies it like a conditioned reflex.
Father Utlavsky looked at him with a kind smile, and said nothing. He turned around and found a seat to sit down, and began his regular prayer every night.
Emlin White's lips twitched, trying to refute, but in the end he didn't speak, silently left the Harvest Church and habitually grabbed the door.
Back at his current residence, he found that the house was deserted and his parents were gone.
Seeing this scene, he remembered that there was a blood clan party in the Beckland area tonight.
Those guys are really indecent. As noble blood clans, they should sleep well in the coffin or stay in their own room. Why do they imitate humans and hold various parties?Even dancing!Emlin whispered a few contempt.
As he was talking, he touched his stomach, swallowed, and decided to change his clothes to attend the party.
The Audra family is really enviable. It actually has pure human partners. It has several hospitals and has fresh blood every day. Drink whenever you want and drink as much as you want.Emlin put on a tall black top hat and walked out of the house quickly.
In the West District, in a brightly lit villa-shaped house.
Emlin picked up the glass containing scarlet liquid and took a sip hungrily.
It was indeed a choice... He half-closed his eyes and admired sincerely.
At this time, on the dance floor, handsome men and beautiful women hugged each other and danced in the sound of romantic music, sometimes turning around and sometimes strolling.
What's the point of this?Emlin stood to the edge of the railing on the second floor and looked down at the same tribe below.
As the largest city in the world, Beckland lives in many vampires. They hide in all walks of life and are completely integrated into human society.
As for those who cannot control their own destruction and bloodthirsty desires, they are either sent to the castle in the mountains or are resolved in advance internally to avoid official extraordinary organizations such as Night-Watchers and Punishers finding clues.
Emlin looked at the people who were getting more and more energetic as he felt that he had no common language with them.
At this moment, Casimi Odra, the host of tonight's banquet, walked over with a glass of wine and asked with a smile:
Do you like tonight's 'wine'?
Of course, its owner is young enough to have good vitality.Emlin straightened his back and posed in a noble posture.
Judging from his appearance alone, Casimi Odra is a middle-aged gentleman with a very temperament, but Emlin knew that he was over two hundred years old. He had witnessed Intis under the rule of Emperor Rosel the Great in Intis. Later, because he lived for too long, he was afraid that his neighbors would find something wrong, he moved to Ruen.
Hearing Emlin's praise, he smiled:
Yes, its owner is a young girl who was stabbed by a thief and nearly lost her life. Fortunately, she met me, and it was the necessary price she paid for her recovery.
You can taste the wine there, and the ones there. Their owners are from Bairang and Fenerport, and they have different flavors.
Fenerport?Mother Goddess Ah, the humans there like peppers so much that their blood has a bit of spicy that I can't bear. Mother Goddess Ah... As Emlin spoke, he suddenly paused and his expression was instantly dull.
Casimi's mouth twitched, pretending to hear nothing.
In the awkward quiet, he cleared his throat and said:
Emlin, that's just your illusion, by the way, my grandfather wants to see you.
Your grandfather?Emlin was stunned at first, then opened his eyes wide and said, "Mr. Nibais?"
Nibais Audra is a powerful genius active in the Quaternary period, but his long years have made his life rotten and he has to lie in the cold coffin for a long time.
Casimi Zheng’s key point:
Yes.
After saying that, he turned and walked towards another staircase on the second floor, without considering the possibility that Emlin would disagree.
Emlin followed behind with some slight silence and anxiety, thinking about the purpose of Lord Nibais summoning him.
Did he finally figure out that the honor of the blood clan is even more important and decided to help me remove Father Utlavsky's psychological hints?As we walked, Emlin White had strong hope.
Following the stairs and upon reaching the underground area, Emlin White passed several secret doors and entered a spacious gray hall.
In the center of the hall is a heavy coffin made of black iron, with many symbols and magical signs on it.
After Casimiodra reported, a thick and old voice slowly came from the coffin:
Emlyn White, do you know why I summon you?
Dear Lord Nibais, I think you are planning to help me remove psychological hints.Emlin responded without hesitation.
The underground hall briefly became silent. After several seconds, Nibais Audra, who was lying in the coffin, laughed:
This is one of the purposes, but it is not me who can help you.
I just woke up from a long dream because I got the inspiration of the ancestor.
The ancestor?He, is He resurrected?It was not Emlin who spoke out in surprise, but Casimi Odra.
After the catastrophe, didn’t the ancestors respond only to certain major events?Emlin was confused when he heard it.
No, not yet.Nibais said quietly, "The ancestor told me that the end of the world is close, and we must be prepared for it, and you, Emlin White, are one of the keys in the ancestor's revelation."
end?Casimi asked in surprise.
But Emlin only has one idea:
I, Emlin White, was actually mentioned by the ancestor!I am the key to the vampire’s end!
Nibais ignored his grandson's questions and continued:
Emlyn White, I'll give you something now.
You said.Emlin felt that he was so humble. After hearing what he said just now, he still did not feel arrogant when facing Lord Nibais.
Nibais Odra said in a serious tone:
Find opportunities to pray to the 'fool'.
Ah?Emlin suspected that he had heard it wrong.
Nibais added:
It is just recently that there is a "fool" who has spread the name.
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