The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

Chapter 55

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After the initial shock, Theo's fingertips were still trembling slightly, but he clenched his fist hard and smiled. He smiled first, then laughed, he laughed out loud, I don't know which god gave him favor, and let him return to the world as a dead person!

He looked at the woman who was still looking at him worriedly, who was walking on the ground with blood. He didn't get the complete memory and didn't know the identity of the other party, so he just smiled gently.

He was in no hurry.

His hand clenched the rose in his chest.

He's going to see his kids soon.

Another week has passed, and the popularity of big movies has reached its peak. On the day of the premiere, Arecio ended his day's work at the conservation center. In the evening, the center sent a car to take him, some other dark creatures, and the staff involved in the premiere to the scene. After all, it is the theme of dark creatures. The center intends to reward the staff who have been conscientiously serving the dark creatures, and has generously reserved many seats.

Arecio glanced at the e-ticket, and sure enough, he and the neuropathy were next to each other.

They walked into the premiere hall, where many well-known films were premiered, and the entire building was built for screenings. According to the information released by Hitomi, the film called "Hergodon" will be a holographic film, and people who watch this film can enjoy all kinds of sensory enjoyment, and such a large venue can even smell. Both are taken into account, far better than the average home theater.

Rutius lowered his head to read the movie viewing instructions, and then picked up the sensor that he needed to wear on his head for research. After he finished his research, he touched Arecio, who was brushing his brain next to him.

Arecio was watching a post that analyzed the trailer, and answered absentmindedly.

"… Um?"

"Put it on, checked it out, and it's fine."

Arecio still didn't raise his eyes, he read this post and lamented that this group of netizens is really amazing.

"They are guessing the system of the blood clan now. I think the elders can guess everything."

"… turn your head a little to the left."

"Look at you look at this!"

"It's done." Ruzius let go of his hand, and Arecio felt his head clear. He shook his head in novelty. Now this sensor has not been officially activated, there are only some calming effects, so that the audience can watch the movie wholeheartedly for a while.

Luzius glanced at the post on his bare brain. He had already browsed this post last night. It was indeed written by a powerful person, and it was very good with so little information.

Arecio stared at him with good eyes, and when he saw that he had finished reading, he immediately asked:

"Yeah? The analysis is pretty good."

Ruzius saw the shot that turned around to shoot the audience in the field again, and reminded:

"Pretty good. The camera is still there, pay attention to the image."

Oh.

Arecio sat up straight, and he touched the sensor on his head, dangling steadily. Turning to look at the neuropathy again, the other party was wearing the sensor himself, which seemed inconvenient, so he stretched out his hand.

"I wear it for you, you can't see it."

[Sixi! It's Sisi! Grandma, come and see! Your favorite blood clan!]

[Sixi is next to the seat of the history book, this is... Putting a sensor on the history book?]

[Is Xixi a little... not very good at wearing it?]

Arecio finally got the sensor for neurosis and looked at his results with satisfaction. Ruzius looked at him silently, a few strands of tossed hair draped over his shoulders. Arecio felt a little guilty, but before he could say anything, a slight fluctuation had already touched his spirit, and in front of the venue, a huge light screen lit up, and planet-like pupils hovered on the screen.

Hitomi stared at everyone tenderly, and then countless light strips began to glow from him, spinning out of the screen and spreading throughout the venue. The experience of holographic viewing is really novel. Arecio reached out and touched a colored light strip close to him, and he actually touched the real thing, with a cool and smooth touch.

The colored light strips fluttered, and the names of the personnel who had reviewed or cooperated in the later stage floated. Finally, the streamer came with some special names, which belonged to this movie, the last era, and the distant ten thousand years ago. Arecio looked at the familiar or unfamiliar names, and in the end, saw the finale, his and the neurotic name.

[Alessio.]

[Ruzius.]

After these names were over, in the next second, Arecio felt that the venue disappeared.

A little morning light flashed before his eyes, accompanied by a few birdsong. Soon, however, the uniformly dressed servants nervously drew the curtains one after another, the thick flannel blocked all the light in an instant, and the long corridor was dimmed, and the crystal lamps were lit.

The laughter of unbridled and sharp women, mixed with faintly broken laughter, came from the end of the dark corridor. The servants immediately lowered their heads more humbly, for fear that they would do something out of the ordinary and annoy the laughing master.

The angle of view suddenly pulled into the room, as in the trailer, in front of the roaring fireplace, the prince of the blood clan took the order from his father. He got up and decided to go immediately. He left the room and came to the corridor, where he met a group of blood race men and women.

The female vampire headed by holding a silver lace folding fan, after seeing the prince, her eyes showed a bit of jealousy, and she quickly closed the fan. The blood clan class was strict, so she had to sidestep with the other blood clans, lift her skirt, and greet each other.

"His Royal Highness Arecio."

The prince passed her without a pause, the black cloak fluttered, and went to the other end of the promenade.

His figure was no longer visible, and the female vampire slowly straightened up, her fangs sticking out of her lips.

"I don't know why Mr Theo would turn him into his own child."

The vampires behind her followed suit with taunts.

"If you don't look at your qualifications, you are trying to get involved in the Rose Club."

"What's so great about not being afraid of the sun?"

This sentence touched the sore spot of the female vampire. She sullenly looked at the vampire who said it. The other party fell to the ground in panic, and she turned her head again and looked in the direction where Arecio disappeared. Squeeze out between the teeth.

"What's so amazing..."

"It would be good if he died..."

A slight wind suddenly brushed the skirt of the female vampire, and her expression suddenly froze, because a pair of red pupils had appeared very close to her. The owner of the red pupil was expressionless, and a chill filled his wide-open, deep rose pupils.

"It's rare to hear the truth."

"Do you want to… kill me?"

He tore down the curtains, and the vampires on the promenade let out a shrill cry, desperately crawling to the dark place. The female vampire who spit out vicious words was stepped on by him, unable to move, and the strong sunlight made her let out a heart-piercing scream.

"Please let me go..." she screamed, "I was wrong! I was wrong!"

The young prince lowered his eyes, his feet loosened, and the female vampire cried and hid in the shadows, dragging long bloodstains on the ground. The other blood races remained silent, and no one dared to provoke his authority again, and they would die!

The sound of footsteps faded away again, and the camera began to zoom out, as if being carried by a high-flying bird, the fortified castle located halfway up the mountain came into the sight of every audience member. The castle dropped its gates, and a carriage passed quickly, carrying the young prince through the lush forest. The prince got off the carriage, and the angle of view was raised again, showing a map of the continent, and a bat-shaped symbol was running from the Blood Moon Castle to the permanently white land on the map.

- Snowy area.

The title slowly floated up, as if soaked in the cold air.

["Hergodon"].

The film chronicles Arecio's experiences before and after the snow, so Hitomi specifically asked Arecio's opinion before making it. For Arecio, the past is gone, there is nothing to hide, let alone, he intends to show the public the glory that the dark creatures once had thousands of years ago.

Although the environment after ten thousand years is different from ten thousand years ago, the dark creatures that grew up in the era of peace will not be as fierce as ten thousand years ago, but at least, they have a physical structure and innate ability that are different from ten thousand years ago. Live independently and contribute to the world today.

The soundtrack of the movie is vast and vast, from the vampires getting the token given by the lich, to the selfless help of the frontier people, and finally the confrontation between the vampires under the silver moon and the werewolf king and queen. This scene is regarded as a classic by countless moviegoers behind.

It was a mighty battle, and the werewolves sat around, wailing one after another, cheering for their king and queen. In the end, they even ran along with the fierce battle situation, the silver-white fur was ups and downs, and occasionally the sharp claws of the wolf king and the black scythe of the blood clan could be seen. A large swath of snow covered this place, and the avalanche in the distance rumbled into a snow mist. In the shaking vision, the silver moon seemed to be dancing wildly!

However, in the end, it was not the power of the blood clan that convinced the werewolf king, but the black sickle stagnating above the queen's head.

The vampire noticed that the queen was pregnant.

He was respected by the werewolves because of this noble principle. The following clip was edited by a skilled editor into a short film "Dancing With Wolves". Ten thousand years ago, this tough and valiant race was finally shown to the public. the whole picture—

The werewolves living together in a clan watch over each other and believe in the only king and queen. They claim to be the children of gods and wolves. In the center of their clan, there is a huge statue. The beautiful goddess hugs the silver wolf. This is the origin of the werewolves. The vampire looked up at the statue, and those ancient stories seemed to flow in his ears.

The story is like a continuous rolling river, with occasional pauses in the middle.

Like a bunch of fluffy punctuation.

However, this ancient river was finally cut off by the temple. The blood family wanted to help their friends, but his blood family's father made three urgent orders to summon him to the Hui family. The original female vampire was telling lies in front of his father, and Arecio was forced to return. After stating all the interests of helping the werewolf in person, he returned to the snowy area without stopping, but only saw a ruin.

He picked up the werewolf cub that had died under a certain rock, closed those tender, round eyes, and when he looked up again, his eyes were already filled with flames of vengeance.

The main force of the invincible Silver Crusade was crushed at a touch under his offensive, but the victory could not restore his two friends. In the end, the blood family took the last bloodline of the werewolf king and queen and stumbled on the long journey back.

He met the hunter, but the hunter did not kill him. The blood clan returned to the clan in the cloak of a hunter. There were still some werewolves alive here, and the betrayer who was supported by the temple was planning to become the new king.

He killed the so-called "New King" and bloodbathed the so-called "New King's forces". In the blood, the remaining werewolves were kneeling. He took a young wolf out of his arms and lifted it up. The wolf cub has the black lines of the royal family on the inside of both ears, and he also inherited his father's ice-blue eyes, making a powerful cry of "Ow Ow".

"The new king, here."

He picked up the crown that belonged to the werewolf king, but instead of giving it to the young wolf, he put it on his head.

"Before he grows up, I will graciously take over everything from you."

The vampire wearing the crown of the wolf king said.

The werewolves on their knees then crawl deeper, but their hands gradually clenched into fists on the frozen ground.

The blood clan has always looked indifferent, and only slightly softened their eyes when they were alone with the wolf cub.

"Hatred makes people grow fast."

He lowered his eyelashes.

"The temple will kill you, so for the time being, don't hate such a behemoth."

"Hate me first... the evil vampire who took your throne and enslaved the werewolves."

He lifted the wolf cub up and rubbed his forehead with him. The wolf cub whined excitedly, he liked this kind of game, and the blood clan laughed. Outside the tent, on the boundless snow field, the silver moonlight is dipping into the earth.

"Isn't it, Helgodon?"