Arecio received a routine wake-up call from Ellie this morning.
He rolled on that comfortable big bed. The first thing he did when he woke up every day was to turn on his brain and see what new information there was today. After lying down like this for half an hour, he would crawl slowly. Get up and wash.
But today was a little different. He was lying on his back on the bed with his light brain in his arms, but he was not in a hurry to see anything, but looked at the darkness above his head with his eyes open.
He dimly remembered something from the past last night.
He was reluctant to mention the man's name, who was the father of his blood clan, a true lunatic who took pleasure in watching others suffer. Of course, the man's true face was only known to him later. He had always respected the other party, and thought that at least a little bit, the other party really loved him.
Not at all, he's just a... toy
It was only later that he clearly realized how malicious the man was when he first mentioned Rutius to him. The man was sitting at the window with heavy curtains as usual, not opening it because of the day, but Arecio knew how the crimson roses were blooming in the sun in the garden outside.
[Alessi.]The second-generation blood clan smiled softly, [The temple found you a... little playmate.]
[He will be raised to be a strong human, maybe he will die halfway, maybe he will come to you in the end, maybe you will hate him, maybe you will like him... How interesting.]
Arecio finds it funny too, but his fun comes from the heart. Following the man's words, he seemed to be able to imagine how the hunter of the temple would be trained to be excellent, and finally appeared in front of him on a moonlit night, with a heroic appearance and raised his sword.
In the long and boring life of the vampire, this is really interesting enough.
[Cultivating exclusive hunters is such a cute idea.]The man took a sip of black tea and slowly raised his eyes, revealing a black and a purple pupil, [But a few small things have died because of this, and the hunter who killed them became a hero.]
[Perhaps this idea is not stupid... Alessi?]
[Yes, father.]He raised his head, [I will pay attention to this matter, do you think you have set up a target now to test the speed of the temple's cultivation?]
[Good idea, do it, I want to eat.]
The man summoned the blood servant. The blood servant has been completely domesticated. He bowed his head obediently. As long as the blood clan hooked his fingers, he would send it to his neck.
[Do you want to come together?]The man smiled and invited.
[No, father.] Arecio is still thinking about the hunter who is about to appear in his life, [I will set off immediately.]
He left in a hurry, suddenly remembered something, and backed away, he had one more thing to think about...
The man in the room glanced at the heavy curtains. The heat of the sun was still streaming in. It was a sunny day that made him feel pain and weakness, but it didn't hinder Arecio's trip. He stared at the tightly seamed curtains, and suddenly broke the neck of the blood servant kneeling beside him.
[… envy.]
Arecio stood silently at the door for a while, turned and left without reporting what he wanted to say.
He originally wanted to ask, a vampire has already been killed by a specially trained hunter due to negligence, does he need to strike first? Or just... as playmates, watching each other grow up
Don't kill it.
He had some expectations about what kind of person he would be.
…is a neuropathy! At least it has completely turned into a neuropathy in the later stage!
Arecio stood up abruptly, flipped out the dialogue page with the neuropathy, and transferred money in one second! He is sure that the neuropathy must be paying attention to the daily information at this time, and he is ready to fight! This time he must win!
[The other party has received your transfer.]
Arecio was stunned.
What does it mean
He looked at the page for a while, but no matter how long he stared at it, the money that was always pushed around was actually accepted by the other party. This is by no means a compromise. Arecio knows that neuropathy very well. He doesn’t know if the neuropathy in this period holds the same idea as the neuropathy in the later period, but there is always one thing that remains unchanged, and that is Ruzius. Decisiveness in the heart of man.
His purpose for accepting the transfer was very simple - he didn't want to get involved any more.
What does this bastard mean? ! !
"Even in the coffin, still can't fall asleep?" Zhu Heng reconfirmed and sighed worriedly after getting a positive answer.
"Your body has been trained for a long time and is very resistant to drugs, and if we can, we don't want to give you more drugs."
Lucius lowered his eyes, of course he was tired, but he just couldn't sleep.
"If I still can't sleep before leaving the center, then increase the dose."
Zhu Heng sighed, "I'm very concerned about your mental condition. How are you doing after a long-term lack of sleep?"
This time, the saint was silent for a long time.
"I remembered something again." He finally said, "I know that it happened in the past, and maybe it changed later, but I still can't help it."
"… "
Zhu Heng did not speak, he knew that he only needed to be a qualified listener at this time.
"What do you think of the word 'playmate'?"
Zhu Heng thought for a while, "I think this is a very common word, similar to friend and partner, but it seems... you don't think so."
"Yes." Ruzius nodded, a little haze appeared in his sky-colored eyes, "I thought this word was equivalent to 'toy'."
"...you heard the word again in your memory?"
"Yes."
"I'm sorry to hear that."
At the end of today's routine consultation, Ruzius took some sedative medicine as usual to see if it would work tonight. After leaving the door, the camouflaged haze in his eyes faded away, and at the same time, he stared deeply at the door.
Zhu Heng can't see anything yet, but there will always be clues.
After returning from the military, he has continuously tested many people on his suspect list, even the old marshal and Ellie are also on this list. Ten thousand years later, the appearance of the suspected temple organization did shake his mind a little at first, but soon, he calmed down again, and even began to try to investigate the internal response other than Zhu Heng.
It was because he was familiar with the temple that he knew what a terrifying behemoth it was. In the past, even the well-guarded castles of the blood clan had chess pieces that they put all their effort into, the werewolf clan in the snowy land, the most exclusive eastern branch, the dungeons of the dark elves, the hell fortress of the fallen angels, and the tentacles of the temple as well. .
As long as it is an enemy, the temple is willing to do everything to destroy the opponent. The Temple knows that human life is short and fragile, and it doesn't matter that they can be built up over generations, fathers and sons, brothers and sisters, wives replacing husbands, and young children being raised into usable new blood. The most useful, if the birth is not at the right time, it will be frozen, hoping to see the sun again in a certain hundred years, even if...
Some were frozen to death.
Because he knew it was terrible, he would be so vigilant. Yes, he does not intend to return to the temple of this era, which is no longer his destination, even if he has the same totem and purpose, but in his era, what the temple does is good, in this era, no doubt no longer. purer.
Luzius glanced at the portable optical brain on his wrist. The optical brain stayed on the page for receiving transfers. He could already imagine how the blood race would jump when he saw this news, maybe it was coming to him now.
The light's brain shook slightly, it was the message that Ellie sent him, and he looked very nervous.
Ellie: The house procedures have been completed, but... Is this really okay? QAQ
Rutius: Thank you, yes.
Ellie: Even though that house is also within the boundaries defined by Alessi, I'm still worried...
Rutius: That's the consequence of inefficiency at work.
[Ruzius retracts a message.]
Rutius: I'll tell him.
Ellie: …
Ellie kept silent, and Ruzius put down his wrist and settled for lunch in the cafeteria of the nursery center. He also made an appointment in the afternoon. The expression form of the ancient myth has been determined to be a print. He will be the narrator behind the scenes, so he will go to the recording studio.
Halfway through the meal, the saint took another look at the time on the terminal.
Why hasn't it arrived yet
His eyes sank slightly, and he turned his fork.
Was it caught by something else
He was thinking so, when suddenly his eyes darkened and he fluttered.
He guessed it well. Alessi, who was full of anger, was rushing towards his position quickly, but he met a staff member on the way. The staff just came out of the third canteen. Today, the canteen has a limited amount of egg tarts, and he specially sent some to Arecio.
Three boxes of eight, fragrant.
The vampire, who didn't have much concentration, immediately forgot his anger, hugged the egg tart, and at least remembered to stay one kilometer away from the insane so that he wouldn't lose power, so he found a secluded corridor nearby. There were scattered benches in the corridor of the center. He sat down and decided to go to the trouble of neurosis after eating the egg tarts.
"Ow!" The voice of the wolf cub came from not far away. When the wolf cub saw Arecio, he didn't let the caretaker Darf carry him away. He rushed towards Arecio with a rolling run.
"Ow!"
The wolf cub crouched at Arecio's feet, tugging at the cuffs of his trousers. Arecio glanced at him silently, and finally picked it up and put it on the bench, and distributed egg tarts to the wolf cub. The wolf cub also likes to eat this limited-edition egg tart.
Arecio ate his box indifferently, suddenly felt something, and raised his eyes—
The last box of egg tarts has been pulled to the other end of the bench, and the one holding the egg tart box tightly is a bone-like hand, aware of Arecio's sight, the hand trembles, not only does not loosen, but also "swoosh" He pulled a whole box of egg tarts into his arms! Then the criminal who committed the crime pulled his hood and ran away!
And this kind of thing! ! !
"Wait! Put down my egg tart!" Of course Arecio refused to suffer this loss, he chased after him, teleported with his talent, and immediately moved to the very fast prisoner, and then he found that the bad !
Over a thousand meters! Neuropathy is off!
He grabbed the prisoner and wanted to teleport back with him, but as soon as he grabbed it, the cloak came loose, revealing the girl with black hair and black eyes. The girl's pupils were dark, with a faint blue soul fire burning in her pupils, and she looked at Arecio with tears in her eyes.
Arecio was stunned.
This is a…
Maiden Lich.