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Being disturbed by these vampires, Lu Le and Motifula lost interest in continuing to eat, and they just returned to the living room, chatting with each other.

At this time, both of them changed into ordinary clothes, like two friends, sitting by the sofa, watching TV, chatting.

No strife, no intrigue.

And none of those upcoming annoyances.

"Why can't they kill people in this castle?"

Before that, Lu Le was ready to show his strength and fight these stupid vampires, but he didn't expect that the scepter Motifula took out would force them all away.

Could this be the legendary Naluoshizi token?
Just when Lu Le was secretly thinking and guessing, Motifula spoke.

"That's just the scepter left by Prince Toledo, that is, my mother."

As if thinking of the past, Motifora showed a reminiscing look on his face.

Lu Le frowned slightly. The prince's token was not taken away by these vampires?This is a bit unscientific.

Seeing Lu Le's tangled expression, Motifula chuckled lightly. Her long red hair looked very coquettish in the dim living room.

"This scepter is a bit extraordinary. Only vampires recognized by it can hold it, that is to say," Motifora showed a distressed expression, as if he couldn't find any suitable adjectives.

"You can recognize the Lord." Lu Le raised his eyebrows, looking at Motifula with a half-smile.

"Yes, so to speak."

Because Lu Le found a suitable adjective, Motifula no longer struggled, and happily started watching TV.

Lu Le watched TV with her for a while, but he always had a question in his mind, and finally he decided to ask the question.

"Morty..."

The two are familiar with each other now, and the unfamiliarity of the past has completely disappeared.

"what happened?"

Seeing the excitement, Motifula didn't even bother to give Lu Le a look, but just asked casually.

"Duke of McAvian, do you know?"

Lu Le finally asked this question. After all, his most important task here was to find Luo Xue and Hailes Fesley, not to watch TV and chat with this young lady here.

The movement in Motifula's hands stopped, and the original ease was replaced by indifference. Even though Lu Le's heart was beating a little now, he was still amazed at the speed of this woman's face-changing speed, which was already comparable to the speed of light.

"What are you asking about that family's affairs?" His tone was cold, not at all inferior to those vampires just now.

Lu Le smiled slightly, he relaxed his body and leaned on the sofa, looked up at the sky, there seemed to be stars gathering in his eyes.

"I've heard some interesting things."

"what?"

The tone was impatient, as if he wanted to quickly skip this topic.

"The Duke of McAvian was assassinated, did you know?" Lu Le kept his previous movements and said softly.

"What did you say!"

The woman stood up suddenly, and she looked at Lu Le below with an ugly expression on her face.

"Are you surprised, Moti?" Lu Le looked at Motifula's face at this time, and smiled slightly.

However, Motifula just squinted at him, and said coldly, "How do you know?"

Maybe it was because the posture of looking at people was too tired, Lu Le raised his head and rubbed his cervical spine, as if he was not in a hurry to answer Motifula's question at this time.

"how do you know?"

Every single word, it can be seen that the woman's anger is accumulating.

"Moti, let's get straight to the point." Lu Le looked at the TV that was still broadcasting in front of him, but at this moment, neither of them could hear the content of the TV series clearly.

Lu Le rubbed his brows, "Please tell me about the Duke of the McAvian family."

Originally, Lu Le was just probing, but he didn't expect Motifora's reaction to be so strong, which was a bit beyond his expectation, so he planned to change his original strategy and break through directly from Motifora.

"You haven't told me how you know."

Lu Le smiled, but the tiredness in his smile could not be concealed, "To be honest, one of the assassins was my friend. Now that he is gone, I am very anxious." Lu Le did not fully expose Instead, he directly threw out the existence of Hales and let Mortifora know that he was referring to the man who was being assassinated.

Who is called English? He and she are separate.

Motifula frowned, she sat down slowly, picked up the remote control, and directly turned off the noisy TV.

"I know." The knuckles holding the corners of her clothes were already turning white, she looked at the front blankly, and tremblingly said: "They almost succeeded."

Hearing this, Lu Le straightened up. He looked at Motifula in front of him, his expression hard to hide his excitement, "Please tell me what happened."

Motifora looked at the excited man in front of him, with a little sadness in his eyes, "Are you leaving me?"

Lu Le stroked her hair tenderly, just like before, "There is a saying in China, which is called a feast that never ends."

At the end of the words, Lu Le believed that Motifula knew what he meant.

Somewhere in Vatican...

"My lord, the holy son Hales has been missing for almost two months." A man covered by a black mask said hoarsely to the elderly who were worshiping in front of him.

"This is the experience God gave him." The old man called the bishop didn't have any worries in his words, but continued to do his own thing piously.

"But the Holy Son..." the masked man wanted to continue, but was interrupted.

"This matter, stop here."

After all, the bishop ignored the masked man, and started the most important thing of the day - worship.

The masked man was a little unwilling, but he had no choice but to leave helplessly.

Hearing the door being gently closed behind him, the cardinal opened his eyes, looked at the pious cross in front of him, and seemed to mutter to himself: "I believe that Hales will return safely, and God will bless him." .”

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The sleepy man on the bed moved, as if he wanted to compete with the nightmare for control of his body. When he reached the place where he was excited, his body trembled suddenly, his fingers began to twitch, and his eyelids trembled violently, as if he was fighting with the god of death. Fight for the right to live.

A little girl poked her head at the door, looking at her appearance, she probably wanted to take a sneak peek at the sleeping man, but she didn't expect to see a blond man twitching violently, and suddenly she was so frightened that she yelled out: "Ah! This uncle It's moving again! Someone!"

A woman dressed as a woman ran over quickly after hearing the cry of the child. She was carrying cold water and a towel, as if she was used to the twitching of the sleeping man from time to time.

The woman pushed open the door, put the basin beside the man's bed, threw the towel into the basin and wet it, and then twisted the towel to wipe off the cold sweat that kept coming out of the man's forehead.

However, when she twisted the towel and was about to wipe the man's forehead, she stared at the man fiercely.

"Ahhh!"