Everyone turned around involuntarily, and when their eyes rested on a man with short purple hair, silver-grey eyes, and a face as beautiful as a flower, although he was a man, he was more beautiful than a woman. For a moment, all eyes could no longer focus on his face. With the body removed, no one could even appreciate the wonderful fight in the right stone room.
"Who are you?" Clough, who was standing on the outermost floor, asked first.
"Do you think I'm a human?" The other party gave him a flirtatious look, and Clough's iron face couldn't help but turn red. "I...I asked you what your name is? How...how did you come here?" ?”
"The clan leader asked me to come. He said that the three of us are the scheduled members of the Dark Side, so we came to see Captain Feng. There is no problem, right?" Hong Wu smiled. She was charming enough without smiling. , and now with a smile, the team members on the back of the darkness all blushed and waved their hands, "No problem, no problem, of course no problem." But except for him, the man nicknamed the Earl, he stood alone In the most inconspicuous place at the back, looking at this man with silver-gray eyes and purple hair, he looked familiar. This was the feeling when he saw him at first sight, but was he really the nobleman he knew? He wasn't sure, so he kept silent and stood there quietly, observing.
"Safrot!" Hong Wu suddenly looked past the group of onlookers at the door of the right stone chamber and directly found Safrot, "Where is Luvian? Where did you keep Luvian?"
"luvian?" There was another thump in Jill's heart, another acquaintance, but how could they escape from heaven? He couldn't believe it, so he remained silent.
When Erkende's moon-shaped dagger swept across Safrot's arm, only a sound was heard. At some point, Safrot's long sword had returned to its sleeve, and that sweep happened to be in contact with the long sword. It was touched, so Safrot had no damage except for a cut on his sleeve. Instead, Safrot grabbed the wrist of Erkende holding the dagger, bent it forcefully, and sent it smoothly. Erkende's dagger stabbed straight into his chest.
Seeing that the opponent was about to be defeated, Safrot turned to look at Hong Wu who walked in the door, "Are you here to see her?"
"Of course, where is she? How is her injury?" Hong Wu was thinking about Luvian's injury all the way, so when he entered the headquarters of the Night Clan, he didn't even pay attention to his mother Siflessi. He heard that Saffro Special here, just come straight.
Erkende was not an ordinary weakling. Seeing that his hands did not obey his orders, he stood up in the air and drew a beautiful arc in the air, perfectly avoiding the dagger in his hand.
"It's so beautiful! Captain!" The team members watching on the side shouted loudly.
"The gunshot wound is healed." But Saffrot didn't seem to care. He stood still, thought for a moment, and replied.
"The gunshot wound is healed? What do you mean? Does she have other injuries?" Upon hearing this, Hong Wu's relief suddenly disappeared. Two silver rays of light passed by, and Hong Wu had already stood in front of Saffrot. , holding his collar with his hand, his expression stern.
"I don't know." Saffrot shook his head.
"How did you take care of her? How could you let her get hurt?" Hong Wu glared at Saffrot angrily and kept asking questions.
"I should ask you this. It was an old injury, and it is already very troublesome to treat it now." Saffrot was not a fool. After listening to Ford's words, he naturally knew that it was an injury from a long time ago. The surface of such a serious wound was They have all healed completely, at least for a month.
"What?" Hong Wu was stunned. Why didn't he know that Luvian was injured? "What kind of injury is it?"
"I don't know." Saffrot shook his head.
Just as Hong Wu was about to have an attack, Elphick, who had been silent on the side, took a step forward and said, "It should have been injured by the weapon of the Clan of Light. Ford said that a sharp weapon pierced the chest. It is a miracle that he is alive to this day."
"Light clan? Angel?" Hong Wu's face turned pale, thinking.
"Yes. As long as she is injured by the weapons of the Clan of Light, there will be something left behind in the wound, making it impossible for the wound to heal internally. Although her external wound is completely healed now, the internal wound is not. To heal, it must be healed. Open the wound, clean the inside of the wound with silver blood, and then let the wound heal. Of course, this is not a difficult task, but the silver blood required for this process may require a clan of light." Speaking of which, it can be cured. , Alphick understands it better than Saffrot.
"Luvian, why didn't you tell me!" Hong Wu listened and suddenly became angry. With a flash, he punched the stone wall behind him with his right hand. With a boom, the whole stone room shook several times, leaving traces on the stone wall. Next is a fist-sized cave.
"Is that why Safrot wants to capture a clan of light?" Dirrell also said in a daze.
"Did you admit defeat?" Safrot didn't seem to be listening to their conversation. His eyes were always on his opponent. Seeing that his opponent had been standing on the opposite side and never moved forward to attack, he asked directly.
"Of course not." Elkende's face perked up and he twisted his wrist. It was still a little numb after being bent hard by Safrot just now. After shaking it again, it recovered a little and was about to start again. He rushed towards his opponent, but only heard Celtic's shouts coming from outside the stone room, "Safrot! Safrot! Something happened to her!"
As a result, Celtic Wind rushed into the fifth room, and everyone rushed out from the right room and met him in the fifth room.
"What's wrong?" He called Safrot's name, and when he heard him say "something happened to her," Safrot couldn't help but drop his opponent and rush out first.
"She... didn't wake up no matter how much she screamed." Kelt raised his hands and presented the sleeping girl in his hands to Safrot. Safrot said nothing, but slowly took her, his eyes It was so cold that even Celtic on the opposite side shivered. Others around him did not dare to step forward. Even Alphick watched quietly as he carried the girl to the stone table in the stone room and slowly put it down.
"It's her..." Jill saw clearly that it was really the girl, but now he couldn't help but get excited because someone was more excited than him.
"luvian!" Hong Wu didn't care about Saffrot's terror at all. He jumped up and threw himself in front of the stone table, "luvian! Wake up! I've followed the Night Clan to see you. How could you do this without even opening your eyes?"
"Don't touch her!" Saffrot suddenly raised his eyes coldly and said in fear.
"So what if I touch her? Is she yours?" Hong Wu said this without hesitation.
"She... I..." Saffrot looked at himself, then looked down at the girl on the stone table, speechless for a moment.
Hong Wu stepped forward and held up the girl's head, "Wake up! Luvian! Someone promised me that I can take you away. Wake up, we will leave right away."
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"No!" Hong Wu was about to pick up the girl. Safrot grabbed his hand and pressed it down hard. Hong Wu said angrily, "What? Do you want to do something?"
"Do you think I'm afraid of taking action? I'll defeat you?" Saffrot's cold eyes suddenly lit up and he mocked.
"You..." Hong Wu was helpless. If a fight really broke out, she would definitely not be his opponent, not to mention that he had to take an unconscious girl with him.
"Okay, stop making trouble! She's like this. Isn't it the most important thing to save her?" Elkende stepped forward to persuade her.
"This..." Although Safrot and Hong Wu were unwilling to give up, they still let go of their hands, and the girl lay firmly on the stone table again.
After all, Elkende is the captain. Now that something has happened to someone, he must deal with it instead of letting other team members fight over it. He looked back at Kelte who was staying there and asked, "Kelter, aren't you a healer? What do you think is going on with her?"
"This... If my guess is correct, she probably ate too much silver blood." Kelt didn't want to come forward, but now that Elkende asked him, it was impossible not to come out.
"Silver blood?" Elkende was surprised, "Where did the silver blood come from?"
"It's from my place." Kelt said, secretly glancing at Safrot. A trace of murderous intent flashed in Safrot's eyes, and he was so frightened that he immediately looked away, "I used it to make medicine. But she said it was delicious, so she took it all, but I didn’t expect that she would... drink it all."
"What? Drink silver blood? She doesn't want her life!" Dirrell, who was always worried about the world being in chaos, screamed when he heard this.
"Yes! I think she may not have been a noble for a long time and doesn't know anything about it. Does it taste good? That's of course, but can she drink it with her ability? She doesn't care about her own strength and just drinks silver blood. You still drink so much, ugh~" Clough also joined in, after all, in his ears, she was the first noble to drink silver blood.
"You... took my..." Saffrot teleported and stood in front of Kelt, asking each word with a hint of chill.
"Yes, actually I didn't want her to drink silver blood like you at first, but after she took a sip of black blood, she spit it out and said it didn't taste good. So she grabbed a bottle of silver blood and drank it, saying it tasted good. , and said she would only drink this from now on. When she came back last night, she took all the silver blood, and there was not even any left for your dinner." Kelt gave Saffrot a very apologetic look, Anger arose in Safrot's heart, but he didn't know what to do with the guy in front of him. His life was originally saved by him, it could also be said to be his, but... But now he actually harmed her like this.
"He..." Elkend glanced at Saffrot and asked, "Drink silver blood?"
"Yes~ Didn't the patriarch tell you? He is a noble who feeds on silver blood, so his power is recognized by me and the patriarch." Kelt has received the approval of the patriarch and can promote it to the entire clan. Saffrot's power.
"Maybe it's okay if I drink silver blood, but how can you give her silver blood?" Hearing that Celtic only talks about being powerful, besides being powerful, he is a healer and a researcher who wants to create powerful things for himself. He could use anyone to experiment with his achievements, it was himself at first, and now it was her.
"But she is also one of my experiments~" Kelt didn't think there was anything wrong. "Even if she is very different to you, to me, she is exactly the same as you back then."
"You..." Saffrot was filled with hatred, but was speechless. His eyes gradually sank and became colder, and finally seemed to be sealed with a layer of ice.
[End of Volume 11] (To be continued)