For the first time in two hundred years, Willard shed tears, for a woman he thought he would hate all his life.
A woman who made him inhumane.
At this moment, a lot of pictures flashed in his head. It is true that this woman is as cruel and bloodthirsty as the outside legend says, but she never conceals his thoughts. Even if she is used to sarcasm, every word of her seems to have not deliberately targeted him.
Her goodness instantly covered those resentments that she thought could never be erased.
"Helena... why, you will die!"
He slammed his fingertips into the ground beneath him, tears coming out of the frame, and he yelled at Su Kui.
Su Kui just stood in the sun and smiled at him, an unusually bright smile, her delicate face felt transparent in the sun.
Velard felt for a moment that maybe she was a clean and bright woman before she became a vampire. Thinking about this, suddenly all his strength was lost, and he muttered to himself, wondering whether he was asking her or asking himself, "Why do you like me?"
What can I like
Su Kui pursed her lips and smiled unabated, "The love that can be clearly stated is not love, Willard." She looked sideways and felt that the abilities in the body were being lost at the speed of light. In about ten minutes, she could melt For nothing.
The stronger the stronger, the greater the backlash, as expected.
All things grow together, and there must be mutual restraint.
She looked very lightly, "Lucia, I did what you said. Now, it's your turn to bring Velard in." Her eyes fell on Lucia with the sharpness of seeing through everything. On the body, "I think, you don't want him to really die in your hands, do you?"
Lucia moved her lips, gritted her teeth, and said to the bodyguard who had been silently an invisible person: "Bring him in and don't let him touch the sun."
Su Kui added, "If you can, please go to the blood bank behind the main hall and find some blood for him. He is too weak."
From the beginning to the end, her tone was very flat, which seemed completely different from the charming and enchanting femme woman before. The palms of Willard's clenched hands were blurred by the flesh and blood of his own pinch. He was powerless to struggle, and could only let Lucia's bodyguard drag him like a dead fish, without dignity, into the sunless hall.
Lucia walked aside, took out the pegs and hammers from the luggage bag that the hunter had left behind, then sweated on her forehead, gritted her teeth and walked towards her.
Su Kui smiled indifferently when he saw this, suddenly turned his head and said to Velard who had already entered the hall, "Villad, if you want to like someone in the future, I hope it won't be her, okay?"
Velard is already close to a fainting state, but these words are like a spell, carved into the depths of his brain, he opened his mouth, spitting out a "OK" like a gossamer.
Lucia didn't hear it, but it was just that, it was enough to make her angry, she walked up quickly, and slammed the sharp peg into her chest.
In an instant, the blood was flowing like a shot.
Su Kui laughed. She knew that this task was completed. At the price of her death, Willard will live in apologizing to her in this life and this life. As long as she sees Lucia, she will think of why she did. dead.
Regardless of Lucia in the future, there is absolutely no possibility that they will be together. This is enough.
Ending endless lives in this way is also a destination.