Standing quietly in front of the door covered with cobwebs, Safrot remained motionless. Although his momentary thoughts in the cabin made him return to Jiyingbao desperately and stand here, but looking at The cobwebs and thick dust made it difficult for the internal medicine department to see clearly. He had to reconsider, "Do you want to go in?"
After all, this time's entry is different from the past. This time's entry will be to face the past head-on, or to make a good break with the past.
And what he wants to ask himself is, "Am I ready?"
When the sky broke at dawn and the first ray of sunlight shone into the hall, he raised his head, with determination on his face after making the decision. He stretched out his hand to pull away the cobwebs and dust, took out the key from his pocket and stuffed it into the keyhole, slowly 's spinning.
Immediately, there was a "click" sound, and the door automatically retreated to both sides, and did not stop until a space about one meter wide was left. Looking at the black body in the room, especially the large hexagonal coffin in the middle, a special smile slowly appeared on his lips, and then he stepped in.
"Mother, I'm back!" He stood in front of the coffin, his tone was very calm, and the feeling of accepting everything turned out to be so calm, even he didn't expect it.
The mother he remembered was a beautiful and sad woman. Her mother seemed to have been in pain since she could remember, and her look of pain and grief became a shadow in Saffrot's heart. Such a mother stayed with him until he was twelve years old. Just when he thought that such a mother would accompany him to continue living, a man came. His mother asked him to call him uncle, and the uncle told him that his name was Ai. Sker, one of his mother's younger brothers.
The strange thing is that on the second day after my uncle arrived, my mother held him and cried very sadly. She kept saying that she had done something wrong and committed an unforgivable sin. Her heart would not allow her to live anymore, so she I chose not to use the virtual curtain and watch the sunrise with him.
Feeling that his mother was slowly being burned away by the sun, he, a twelve-year-old child, did not cry, but just kept crying, holding the thing his mother asked him to hold tightly in his hand, even if the other party His hand had been stabbed, but he still squeezed it tightly, watching his mother turn into ashes in front of him and be taken away by the wind.
After his mother left, he followed Eskel and lived with him. The days he spent with him made him know what happiness is, what it means to feel at home and have relatives, what it means to laugh, and thus Eskel has gradually become the person he admires in his heart. He can hold him and fly, he can jump off the cliff without any problems, he can... There are too many things he can do, so he worships his uncle.
But within two years, an organization called Destruction appeared behind the object of worship. Because of the emergence of the organization, Safrot knew some of the most tragic things for him, his origins, and his mother. What is the unforgivable sin they committed, especially the relationship between the uncle's appearance and the mother's departure.
At that time, he chose to escape instead of entering the gate of destruction. He secretly left Eskel, changed his name to Safrot, found a place he thought was safe, and hid alone.
However, he has always lived away from the crowd and has no understanding of human society. When he stepped into this society with an extremely simple heart, all he got was harm, both psychological and physical.
Maybe God didn't want him to leave this world so soon. At that time, he met another uncle, Grapes.
His appearance completely pulled Savroth into the world of the vampires, but Safroth was still escaping in his heart, not touching any information about the third generation, or about his mother and his own past. , living a life that doesn't care about anything, a nobleman who just lives and lives. In this way, he always gives others a special feeling, so in the organization called Luoyue where Graps belongs, many people I envy and admire him, but he won't let others get too close to him and break his shell.
After many years, he got tired of staying in Luoyue and left to wander around the outside world. Of course, at this time, he would only hurt humans instead of being hurt by them. During these days of wandering around, he traveled to many places and met many things and people. Grace, the Aite brothers and sisters all met at this time.
Finally, he was tired of the life of no fixed place, so he chose this Xuanling Valley, built an old castle here, and made it a home. As for how he became the great elder of the Demon Party, that happened later.
However, when he became the great elder of the Demon Party, Eskel came to him and asked him to join the Night Clan, but he did not agree. It turned out to be very simple, that is, he was not interested in the Night Clan, or what he was interested in. Not even interested.
However, what he didn't expect was that he, who was not interested in anything, would be so fascinated by her. He fell in love with her when they met for the first time, and he didn't want to let her go when they met again, so that until now, the past Everything has been completely revealed in front of him, but he will no longer escape because he has more important things to do. If his past hurts him, then he should be grateful for this past, otherwise he would not meet To her in his heart, if her appearance hurt him, then he should be grateful for the pain, which at least made him no longer choose to escape, but to face it bravely.
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Because of her, he woke up, or lived. Because of her, he accepted the past and became stronger, both in mind and body. Because of her, he tasted the taste of love. No matter how painful it was, he wanted it. No matter how painful it was, he didn't want to give up, because the occasional sweetness and happiness made him so eager and addicted.
Because of her, he stood here today, facing his mother and his past self.
After recalling the past, Saffrot stretched out his hand and slowly opened the coffin lid, but there was no mother at all, and no grains of sand inside, only a cross with a special shape.
He reached out to pick up the cross and smiled lightly, "Long time no see!"
At this moment, he has faced the past because he no longer calls it "mother."
Since his mother disappeared, he has always kept it with him as his mother. After building Jiying Castle, he prepared such a large coffin for "mother" and put it in it, but now he has taken it away Come out, because his mother told him before she disappeared, let him hold this cross well, because this cross may be able to help him, or save him, but his mother also said at the time that she hoped he would never use it. As for Why, his mother didn't say, so he guessed that using it might have some bad consequences for him, but now he doesn't care about all these, all he wants is to complete the mission, and then lead the Night Clan into heaven. , bring her back. If it can help him do this, or help him become stronger, then he doesn't care about the consequences.
Holding the cross, he returned to his room, an empty room with nothing. He originally slept in the secret room, but after the secret room was taken away by Luvian, he just slept on the bed like a human being. Thinking of the bed, he He got up and walked into luvian's room, because there was an empty bed there.
Lying on this bed, he seemed to be able to smell her and hear her gentle breathing. He closed his eyes and tried his best to feel it, not letting go of any smell and feeling related to her.
But the more he pursued, the less he felt it. In the end, it was just an empty bed, with nothing there except himself lying on it.
"Huh!" He smiled coldly and mocked himself, "She's not here!"
After recognizing the reality, he saw his future more clearly. What he had to do now was to become stronger, and this time he came just to become stronger.
With this thought in mind, he raised the cross in his hand and observed it carefully.
Judging from the color of the surface, its material should be ancient silver, which is the same as the sword in his hand, or the same as those artifacts, but it is not an artifact. Ever since he learned about Luvian's hunting of the third generation, he has already become familiar with the third generation. The third generation had a detailed understanding, so he was very sure that there was no cross among the thirteenth generation artifacts.
Judging from the appearance, it is only about the size of a palm. The only thing worth taking a closer look at is its gorgeousness and complexity. The outer frame is a large cross with an acute octagonal shape and an angel statue at each end. Although it is very small, the facial expressions of each angel are clearly carved. Inside the big cross is a smaller cross. In the middle of the small cross are two sharp swords that intersect at 90 degrees. There are also a pair of wings on the left and right sides of the intersection point.
Looking at such a cross, it was really hard for Safrot to associate it with the Vampire Clan, but the thing your mother gave you is naturally something from the Vampire Clan, but what exactly is it
After looking over it many times, Saffrot still didn't understand its use, or why his mother kept it for him.
help me? Can you save me
Safrot thought hard, and finally he decided that this cross could make him stronger. If he became stronger when he was in danger, wouldn't he have saved himself
But how does it make itself stronger
If it were a weapon, it didn't seem like it could hurt anyone at all. Apart from using it as a hidden weapon, using it as a hidden weapon was not as lethal as choosing a dagger at random.
Maybe it has a special function like blood coagulation beads. Safrot suddenly thought of this, but what is its function? Maybe it was because I was too tired from traveling these past few days, or maybe it was too nerve-wracking to accept the past all at once, but in the end I fell asleep just looking at it and thinking about it. (To be continued)