The red dance, covered with stars and the moon, rushed towards the town of Terra at the foot of the mountain, just for that mouthful of food. It may sound a bit pitiful, but he didn't think it himself. After all, the food was delicious and could make him stronger. In this period, Having such food means staying alive.
But when Hong Wu stepped into the town of Terra, what he saw made him feel like his heart was being strangled—uncomfortable.
Hong Wu, who had always had a rich expression and active personality, stepped into the door of the medical clinic with a dull look on his face. The heart-rending cry was still lingering in his ears. When he came to the medical room upstairs, he He sat down without looking up at Kelt across from him.
Kelt was just a little strange, but he was busy now and didn't pay special attention to Hong Wu's abnormality. Moreover, he thought that Hong Wu was here for food, so he put the prepared food on the table and said, "Here!"
"Why?" Hong Wu looked up, with doubts, unhappiness, discomfort, etc. in his eyes, a lot of complicated emotions mixed together.
"Why?" Kelt looked back at him in confusion. When he saw the strange look in Hong Wu's silver eyes, he asked, "What's wrong with you today?"
"They are all your patients, right?"
"Who...are they?" Kelt didn't respond.
"Those children! Those children who were buried just now!" Hong Wu's voice was a little distorted, and her face was even more ugly.
"Oh! You're talking about them!" Kelt had no special expression, lowered his head and continued his work, "The physique is too weak."
"You..." Hong Wu jumped up, landed in front of Kelt's table, and grabbed the other person's collar, "Are you still human?"
"I..." Facing such Hong Wu, Kelt just smiled faintly, "Of course not."
"You!" Hong Wu was speechless and let go. He was indeed asking the wrong question. Celtic is a vampire, so naturally he is not a human being.
Kelt straightened his collar and sneered, "Hong Wu! Don't think of yourself as an angel!"
"You..." Hong Wu held back her hand, silently supporting the table, looking at the food on the table, thinking about whether to throw her hands away angrily and leave
"Actually, the same goes for angels. Have they ever appeared in the tragedy in Tomb Town? Have they ever pitied those humans? Aren't there a lot of children among them? In fact, the more powerful people are, the more important they are. Of course, maybe there are so many For a moment, he will feel sad for a sick child. It is just sad, and he will not do anything for it, especially if it goes against what he values in general." Celtic's tone was relatively calm, and for those who were there He didn't feel much sadness for the child who died in the experiment. Maybe it was because of the great principles he said, or maybe he had already guessed that there would be such a result. Anyway, he - Celtic, the healer of the Night Clan, They are only interested in one thing, and that is to become stronger, which is what Hong Wu and Safrot are pursuing now.
"I..." Hong Wu wanted to refute, but there was no strong reason to refute, let alone overturn the other party's remarks.
"If you eat the food, won't you also become stronger? Just like Saffrot!"
"You... know?" Hong Wu was surprised.
"Of course! Is Saffrot back?" What is Celtic? In addition to his identity as a healer, he also has the entire intelligence network of the Night Clan in his hands. Is there anything he doesn't know that he wants to know
"Well, he should be here soon." Hong Wu took the food, sat back to the original position, and drank slowly.
"I heard that he moved the entire Luoyue back?" Kelt rarely left the hospital, and even less so the Night Clan, but no news could escape his ears.
"Not counting, there are only about twenty people." Hong Wu replied nonchalantly and continued to swallow the food in his hand.
"That's what the strong ones in Luoyue have." Kelt naturally knew what kind of organization Luoyue was. He was also one of the participants when it was originally organized.
"So that's it." Safrot didn't say this to Hong Wu, so Hong Wu only knew at this time that these twenty people were the entire Luoyue. "It seems that he has already decided."
"Become the patriarch? Or start a full-scale war with heaven?" Kelt asked without changing his expression.
"So you know this too." Hong Wu couldn't help but sigh, "If there's anything else you don't know, tell me!"
"What kind of existence is Luvian?" Kelt raised his head cautiously and looked at Hong Wu opposite, his eyes full of exploration.
"Don't look at me, I don't know this either." Hong Wu waved her hand and threw the empty bottle back to Kelt, "At first I thought she was a human, then I found out she was a vampire, and now she seems to have become an angel again. ! Alas! In the final analysis, the word I said is more suitable."
"What?"
"Monster!" Hong Wu said and laughed, "But... you said this is the only thing you don't know, so do you mean you know the origin of the vampire clan?"
"Probably!" Kelt nodded expressionlessly. When Hong Wu stared at him expectantly, he actually lowered his head and continued his work.
"Speak quickly! Stop showing off." Hong Wu urged.
"I'm not lying, it's just that everyone knows the origin of the vampire clan, but no one believes it." Celtic said, stood up, took out some silver powder from the cabinet on the left, and added a lot of it to his hand. In the test tube, shake it gently to let the liquid and powder dissolve.
"Everyone knows?" Hong Wu was stunned, "It can't be like the legend that a certain angel was punished by God and then fell from heaven to hell, and became a bloodthirsty noble!"
"Of course not! This is just a legend, and it's half a legend from heaven." Kelt denied.
"What is that?" Hong Wu had eaten and drank enough now, and there really was nothing else to do except show off her original gossip spirit.
"Actually, it's very simple. Where humans come from, that's where the vampires come from. In other words, the origins of humans and vampires are the same. By the way, in my opinion, the origins of angels are also the same." Celtic said The silvery shiny liquid in the test tube was poured into the prepared bottle. It was not much, only a few dozen grams, but he put it into the cabinet very preciously, then stood up easily and took a picture. He patted his clothes and said, "Okay, now I'm going to the funeral!"
"You..." Hong Wu was completely speechless.
"What's the matter? Can't I go?" Celtic's expression was expressionless, as if he was the godfather of those children and had to go.
"You don't have to go." Hong Wu felt a little awkward. If Kelt went to the funeral, wouldn't it mean that the murderer went to the funeral of the victim? No matter how you put it, this is a bit weird.
"I want to go." But the other party didn't appreciate his favor.
Hong Wu shook her head speechlessly, "Then go ahead!"
"Aren't you going?" Kelt approached the door and suddenly turned around and asked.
"No!" Hong Wu flatly refused. He didn't want to go with the murderer.
"Oh!" Kelt stepped out of the door. Just when Hongwu felt that he had left, she suddenly turned back, "If Saffrot comes, tell him to wait for me and don't eat the food first!"
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"Yeah, I got it." Hong Wu waved her hand, "Go quickly!"
But as soon as the words came out, he felt that it was better for Kelt not to go. Maybe those children didn't want to see him, this murderer, at all.
"Oh! Humans! Vampires! Angels!" Hong Wu wanted to be a poet for the first time. At least he could vent some of the pain in his chest. Now he yelled a few times and then nothing happened. As expected, he has never studied... No way.
In desperation, Hong Wu simply lay down on the white bed and continued his self-analysis of the origin of mankind. (To be continued)