Arecio couldn't hear those cock crows, he just responded with 120,000 bewilderment at the scene in front of him.
Although there was speculation that the blood race might have ruled the world, this speculation was quickly overturned by himself. The various arrangements in front of him, whether it is the garland arches or the red carpet, or the silver-gray dome that spans the head at this time, are full of the splendid beauty unique to the bright race.
Having established this, he was even more confused. He deeply hates the light camp of the dark race, and he has had many violent conflicts with the blood race. He can't remember. In his long life, apart from the joyous feasts and battles of his own race, the most distinctive thing is his belonging to the temple. The silver crusaders, their purges, their expeditions, all for the supreme light!
Crusade each other, kill each other... This is the state it should be in.
Footsteps came from the other end of the red carpet, not noisy, but neat. Arecio squinted his eyes, and through the garland arch came a group of bright creatures and humans, which was not unusual. Humans have always loved and praised bright creatures. The leader has a left-handed horn on his head, and his expression is soft. The one behind him is a human female, dressed as a civilian, and the other is a heavenly clan with wings on his back.
Wonderful combination.
Arecio was a little interested this time. He estimated the blood reserves in his body and confirmed that if the situation was not right, he could hold the human hostage first and obtain some blood supply without killing the other party. By then, the unicorn and Heavenly Clan will have difficulty stopping him.
He secretly tightened his body and was ready to go... However, how come this Celestial Clan doesn't have a sword
The leading unicorn stood about two meters away from the coffin. Under Arecio's somewhat bewildered gaze, he gracefully and calmly greeted the distinguished guests.
"Congratulations on your recovery, His Royal Highness."
"You can call me Andre, this is Augustus of the Celestial Race, and Ellie of the Human Race."
The unicorn has white hair and silver eyes, and even the eyelashes are as pure and unstained as snow, but he slowly bowed his body in front of the black-haired vampire. Although his smile was shallow because of his reserved nature, his clear eyes couldn't help revealing that he couldn't hide it. of softness.
Unicorns are extremely quiet and beautiful races, which Arecio knew before he fell asleep. The appearance of this family is commensurate with their nobleness and stubbornness. There is a folk story that a unicorn was shrouded in darkness because it was unbearable, so it kept running to chase the day, and finally died of exhaustion, becoming a constellation in the sky.
They can only accept the approach of pure and flawless girls, and even follow a set of strict rules for eating. The pursuit of brightness and purity can be said to have reached the extreme.
This was the reason why Arecio, who received the warm gaze of the unicorn, felt unbelievable. He thought that if the unicorn looked at him, he would wash his eyes.
Is it acting? or something else? What is their purpose? For this neuropathy in the coffin
Arecio thought of this and looked down at the still sleeping person. The cleric lay on his back, surrounded by roses, his platinum-blond half-long hair seemed to reflect the brilliance of a galaxy. Arecio knew that once the closed eyes were opened, the clear sky would be revealed. This neurotic has the appearance of a perfect saint, and was carefully cultivated by the temple, and the ultimate goal is to hunt down the third-generation prince of the blood race, Arecio.
Andre followed his line of sight into the coffin, but he saw nothing.
"… anything else?"
Arecio raised his eyes.
Can't these people see neuropathy
Immediately, he thought of the reason. As the trump card of the temple, neuropathy is naturally special, and it is a very special banning power. It must be that after falling asleep, it will spontaneously cover up its own existence, thus giving the appearance of "invisible" to the outside world.
"It's nothing. Let me tell you what year it is now. How long have I slept? A thousand years?"
As Arecio spoke, he propped himself up and prepared to come out of the coffin.
"Be careful!"
"Danger!"
Two beeps, one after the other, came from Andre and the woman's human race, but Arecio wasn't much affected. He flipped out the coffin lightly and landed on the ground, half of the cloak fluttered open and scattered a few bright rose petals.
This scene was truthfully presented on the live broadcast platform, making the barrage and comments scream like a screaming chicken.
[Ah, how can he! How can it be so beautiful! ! !]
[Little cute, you have slept for 1037 years! Ten thousand years!]
[Sixi jumped into the coffin just now so scared that my hands are still shaking! Too dangerous! What a pain if you fall!]
[Why do I think there is something in the coffin...]
[You are all licking Xixi, and I only think that Anxi is beautiful in the same frame.]
[What the hell is Anxi, coach, do I want to play basketball? Hahahaha…]
Arecio couldn't see the barrage of these demons dancing, and he repeated Andre's previous reply in disbelief.
"a thousand years?"
"Yes, after the fire and rain is over, 1037 years."
Arecio looked like he had stopped thinking in a standby state. He can accept sleeping for hundreds of years, which is normal for the blood clan, and it is not impossible for a thousand years. Oversleeping will occasionally reach this age, but...
Ten thousand years is too long!
His first reaction was to turn around, trying to pick up the neuropathy in the coffin that only he could see.
Wake up neuropathy! Get up and see! Ten thousand years!
The clergyman did not move at all, still looking like he was dreaming.
Arecio let go in discouragement and turned to face Andre again.
"I want to know... what happened after I fell asleep."
He didn't see that the person who was supposed to be asleep held half a handful of petals after the word "ten thousand years". Andre's voice continued to be heard, very soft.
"The first thing I need to tell you is-"
"Today, 10,000 years later, as a dark creature, you are precious and lovely, incomparable."
The saint in the coffin clenched the petals tightly.
Arecio's brain was buzzing, and that "precious and lovely" term caused him great mental damage. From the day he was transformed into a blood race, he never thought that similar terms would appear in his own head superior.
And after listening to the abbreviated history of the past ten thousand years, he was completely expressionless.
He can't make any expressions anymore, this world is too crazy!
He was sealed by madness before the world-destroying fire and rain. Three years after he was sealed, the fire and rain came and cleaned the world, leaving only a very small number of people and civilizations left. And this is far from the end of the suffering. In the past five thousand years, the light has overflowed, the whole world has been bright to a painful degree, and the alien species formed by the light have frequently appeared. development stage.
At this moment, "Pupil" was born, selflessly helping various races to thrive. He told all races that dark creatures were crucial in maintaining the balance of light and darkness that was on the verge of collapse. Without the existence of dark creatures, the balance that was heavily inclined to the light side would collapse completely, and the world would become a sea of light, annihilated. All dying creatures.
As a result, the remaining races closely monitored the light index and carefully protected the dark creatures. After all, the balance did not continue to collapse, but gradually developed in a positive direction with the growth and reproduction of some dark creatures.
In the next five thousand years, the environment was no longer too harsh, and various ethnic groups ushered in a period of vigorous development. This development has continued to this day, and the protection of dark creatures has continued to this day, which is the world that Arecio saw after waking up.
"Now, we are going to invite you to the Dark Creature Conservation Center, where 'Hitomi' is also there. He predicted your awakening."
Andre smiled, his eyes seemed to be overflowing with kindness (?). When he saw that Arecio remained silent, he suddenly realized.
"Are you hungry?"
Arecio looked at him fixedly, licking his fangs with the tip of his tongue in his mouth, realizing that this was a good time to try.
"I'm really hungry, can you provide me with fresh blood?" He paused, "It's better to be human blood."
The living dead who try to harm human beings will be tied to the rack and exposed to the scorching sun at noon... Arecio knows the attitude of the light camp to these dark creatures, and his mind is still stuck in the fierce struggle ten thousand years ago Years and months, he had deep doubts about the situation at this time, to be honest.
He is more willing to believe that in this world ten thousand years later, some of the attributes of dark creatures have been distorted and twisted into a shape that will be liked by others, and once he shows his fangs and claws, these people who show ardent kindness to him, It will definitely be like in the past, fear rejection, and attempt to kill.
He's not cute and can't play cute, so it's best for these people not to have any illusions about him.
Sure enough, several people present were silent, and the human named Ellie raised his head and looked at him with wide eyes.
All this was expected by Arecio.
However…
"Bite me! Please bite me!" Ellie was so excited that she was about to cry, "I have a very clean bath, I go to exercise regularly, and I usually eat whole grains and vegetables for three meals, and I can also provide proof of my vaccination. Woo! Please bite me, I'm super delicious!"
"???"
This was different from what he thought. Arecio was very dazed, and his eyes subconsciously moved to the Celestial Clan. To say that the relationship with the blood clan is bad, the heavenly clan that is noble and blesses human beings is definitely one of the best.
The Celestial Clan Augustus originally stood behind Andre, and when he met his gaze, his face was calm at first, but gradually, a thin blush stained his cheeks.
Arecio had an ominous feeling that he was about to get another neurotic reaction—
The beautiful-looking Celestial Clan's cheeks flushed red, and a little shyly lowered the head that should have been raised proudly.
"If you're too hungry, I can't..."
"… "
No! Thanks!