"Okay, forget it! That's it for today. You can go back first! Leave the rest to me." After speaking, Elkend patted Gru on the shoulder, "Go back and rest! It's time. It’s not too early either.”
"Yes." Gru looked back at Saffrot, the disdain in his eyes disappeared completely, nodded to him, turned around and left the store.
"This is Saffrot, right?" Elkende said, choosing a place where he could sit and sit down.
"Yes." Saffrot naturally had no objection. He put his sword into his sleeve and sat opposite him.
"Are you the patriarch's servant?" Elkende asked. Although he mentioned the word servant, he did not show any contempt.
"Yeah." Saffrot nodded.
"Two cups of food!" Erkende shouted to the waiter at the counter.
"Okay!" the waiter responded. They had long been accustomed to this kind of fighting, so they didn't look frightened at all. He quickly served two glasses of blood.
"How was it? You lost." I turned to Kelt next to me and smiled coldly.
"It's obvious that Gru has lost, how can you say that I lost? If Elkend hadn't appeared, he would have definitely..." Kelt didn't want to admit it.
"But he stopped fighting without admitting defeat, didn't he?" Of course I knew that Gru would lose. If I hadn't guessed that someone would show up to stop him, then what's the point of this bet? Why don't I just admit defeat? Come on.
"This...how could you have expected that Elkende would appear!" Kelt really couldn't figure out what was going on with the girl in front of him. She seemed to have known that Elkende would appear. Show up to stop this battle and thus win the bet, don't you think. . . . . .
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"What do you want me to promise you?" Kelt couldn't help but become nervous.
"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you when I think about it."
"You..." Kelt stared at that cold and heartless face, not knowing what else to say.
"Kelter! You are here too! I didn't see you just now." Hearing Celtic's voice, Elkend turned his head and saw that it was indeed Celtic, and said hello with a smile.
"Well, I see that you are also very busy, so I don't have the nerve to disturb you." Kelt also smiled. I raised my eyes and glanced at him coldly. Just now I was betting on his subordinates, but now I'm saying it nicely.
"No way, come, sit down and chat together." Elkende smiled.
"Okay!" Kelt was naturally happy to sit down, and standing like this all the time didn't look good. When he turned around and wanted to get my food for me, I shook my head, "No need."
"Aren't you going?" he asked puzzledly.
"No, I won't eat." As I said that, I walked towards the round sofa first.
"Alas~" Kelt didn't know how to get along with this girl anymore. The woman's heart was like a needle in the sea, and he never knew what she was thinking.
"This is..." Elkende looked at the girl who suddenly appeared, and she was still a human being. He had heard that Celt was not lewd! So when he looked up at Kelte, his eyes had a strange light, which made Kelte dumbfounded, "Don't get me wrong."
Kelt said as he glanced at Saffrot next to him, and then glanced back at Elkende, "He brought her back, and now they live together at my place. She is hungry. At this time, I I had to bring her here to eat.”
"Oh?" Elkende turned to look at Saffrot curiously, "Did the patriarch ask you to bring humans in?"
"Yes." Saffrot nodded.
"Please!" At this time, the waiter brought the food ordered by Elkende. One cup was given to Elkende, and the other was placed in front of Safrot, but Safrot looked at it and pushed it aside. "Celt! Here you go!"
"What do you mean? Our captain treats you to eat to apologize to you for Gru. What do you mean?" As a result, Saffrot's action aroused dissatisfaction among the surrounding Dark Side team members.
"Okay! Everyone, be quiet." Elkende looked serious and said in fear. The surrounding team members naturally shut up obediently, but there was no trace of panic on Saffrot's face. Elkend even felt that this person was not simple, and Kelt on the side explained, "He is not an ordinary person." I am a vampire, and everything he eats is prepared by me myself, so these human bloods are not suitable for him, I’m sorry ~ Elkende.”
"Oh, that's it." Elkende smiled, "It's okay, actually I just wanted to say sorry for Gru's rudeness just now."
"It's okay, Saffrot is not a grudge-bearing person." Kelt also smiled, "But I'm miserable."
"You...what does this have to do with you, Kelt?" Elkende asked in confusion.
"I made a bet with her. Of course I bet that Safrot will win, but she bet that there will be no result in their fight. If you show up, I will lose." Kelt helplessly picked up Safrot. Frot pushed away his blood and drank.
"Haha~ That's it." Elkende laughed loudly, slapped the table and said, "Then what did you lose, Kelt? I'll take care of it."
"It would be nice if it was something I could give." Kelt sighed helplessly.
"Oh? What is that?"
"People say they don't know yet. We'll talk about it later when we think about it." Celtic said and glanced at me.
"Oh, that's interesting." As he said that, Elkende turned to me and looked at me, "What is the name of this lady?"
"luvian." I replied coldly.
"Oh, Luvian, what an interesting name!" He continued to look at me, and finally turned to Celtic, "The patriarch would never treat a human girl like this, I think she is very unusual."
"Of course." Kelte nodded.
"Then what's so special about her? Isn't it just her coldness?" Elkende joked and took a sip of his food.
"This is what I plan to find out." Kelt glanced at the other party.
"I'm tired." Seeing their flirtatious looks, I felt bored and got up to leave.
"Okay." Saffrot seemed to have wanted to leave a long time ago, so he stood up in response.
"Wait!" Elkende suddenly shouted.
"Is there anything else?" Saffrot turned around and looked at him, with a cold and aloof look, and a hint of impatience.
"We at the Dark Side are recruiting people. I would like to ask you if you are interested in joining. You will naturally have some privileges after joining." Elkende was having a headache due to the shortage of team members. Now that he suddenly saw such a strong person, he naturally couldn't help but Be willing to let it go easily.
"Oh." Safrot responded softly, jumped up, and landed lightly beside me. He picked me up by the waist, "Kelt, let's go back first."
"Oh! Your food is still in the same place. You can pick it up yourself." Kelt explained.
"Okay." So Saffrot hugged me and scurried out of the mound, rushing into the pre-dawn night. (To be continued)