I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

As if nothingness, the self is in nothingness.

Silence, nothingness.

There is no way to prove the existence of time, and there is nothing to compare and prove the existence of self.

Elteluci fell into a panic.

At this moment, the only thing that can prove her existence is the king who executed her laughter at intervals.

The dead disciple and the princess of the true ancestor, who had already regarded the pain as an impropriety, had nothing to do with the pleasure.

The closure of other perceptions magnified her sense of touch and made her unable to bear the punishment of laughter, but the king was the only evidence that could prove her existence.

With hatred and hope at the same time, she fell into a blind spot in her mind.

However, that king will come at a fixed time, so that if you pinch the time, you won't panic, right?

Only later did Alte Luci realize that she was too naive.

That **** is a master of psychology.

When she was relieved, and after confirming the tossing time of the jerk, when she was able to adapt, the **** began to be irregular.

"Do you know what the real fear is?" the **** asked.

Her expression must be very gloomy now, right?

But that bastard's tone was very calm.

"The real fear is that I tell you time, let you adapt to time, and then destroy your resilience. You never know when I will come, and you never know how I will treat you. You can only fear, And hope that I will come at a fixed time, and then I will ruthlessly destroy this. You will always live in fear." The **** said.

"You...what do you want?" Alte Lucky's voice cried.

"It is a great kindness to Wang to be able to keep you alive. Tell me about Zhu Yue." The bastard's voice was very calm.

"Don't toss me anymore, I'll just say." Alte Lucky cried.

"Okay." The **** snapped his fingers, muffled the black mud of her eyes, and began to back down.

Her vision was restored, and Elteluci looked at the calm man with tears in her eyes, feeling a little timid and frightened in her heart.

This man, to a certain extent, was more terrifying than Zhu Yue who created her life.

Zhu Yue's punishment was direct death, but this man's punishment was another level several dimensions higher.

Instinctively, Elteluci was a little scared of the man.

Shi Lang brought out a bowl of blood and said: "As a dead man, I haven't drank blood for almost three months, right? You must be starving? This king is a benevolent king. This is the blood of the dead man you made at the beginning. This king has been saved. Come on, fill up your stomach, let’s talk slowly."

Alte Luci licked her lips, she was indeed starving.

Unlike the pure true ancestor, as a hybrid of the dead and true ancestor, she could not get rid of the dependence on human blood for the time being.

And after being placed for nearly three months, she was indeed extremely weak and needed to be refilled with human blood.

It's just that it's actually the blood of the dead that was preserved three months ago. Isn't this too fresh?

To feed her, at least get some fresh blood, right?

In any case, she is also a princess.

However, now that he is a prisoner under the ranks, let's swallow his anger, otherwise this **** doesn't know what terrible punishment he will come up with.

Shirou brought the blood in front of him and took a sip from Eltluci, whose limbs were locked.

The taste of human blood has made his weakened body recover a little, and Elteluci's eyes lit up, and he was about to drink, but Shirou had already taken the blood away.

"Give...Give me...!" Altluci said with frantic eyes and a greedy face.

The body was weak, and the spirit was tortured by Shi Lang extremely weak. At this moment, she was evoked by the urge to **** blood, and she couldn't bear the urge to taste human blood before it.

Shiro sat in front of Alteluci, put the bowl of human blood aside, looked at Alteluci, and said, "Let’s start talking about Zhuyue. If you say something, I will reward you. One bite, of course, if I think it’s a fake, we continue with the punishment just now."

Eltluci licked the sharp canine teeth, looked at Shirou with scarlet eyes, she had lost her original elegance, and asked, "What do you want to know?"

"Zhu Yue's power, and allies, the most important thing is whether it is looking for the fairy called Vivian? If so, why is it looking for Vivian?" Shi Lang said.

"The fairy Zhu Yue was looking for was indeed called Vivienne. But why I was looking for it, I don't know." Altluci said.

"Yeah. That's a good answer. Come on, this king will reward you with a bite." Shirou held up the bowl and placed it in front of Alte Luci.

Elteluci wanted to drink more, but Shirou took it away forcefully.

With a "click", the bowl was bitten into pieces by Alte Luci, and many people's blood was flowing on the ground.

Shi Lang gently wiped the human blood on Alte Luci's mouth and said, "Don't be too greedy, otherwise, you won't get anything."

Eltluci threw the fragments down, gritted her teeth and looked at Shirou.

"The second question is that Zhu Yue secretly ruled the Roman Empire, so, does she have any allies?" Shi Lang asked.

"Yes—"

"Who?" Shi Lang asked.

"The human emperor from the east, Attila." Altluci said: "Although I don't know why Zhu Yue joined the humans, it did indeed join forces with that human, Attila."

Shi Lang frowned.

Is this Attila the real Hun emperor, or is Attila the star-traveling soldier who is supposed to be on the moon?

The former made a false alarm, while the latter... something is about to happen!

Shi Lang asked, "Does Zhu Yue and Attila have any agreement?"

"Non-aggression."

"On this point?" Shirou asked.

Eltluci nodded and looked at Shirou dryly.

Shirou gave her another bite, and this time, Elteluci was too obedient, not daring to break the bowl.

"So what enemy does Zhu Yue have?" Shi Lang asked again.

"There are... the remnants of the original Roman Empire, and the Roman Empire that migrated to Byzantium more than a hundred years ago."

After a pause, Alte Luci said: "Zhu Yue was in the Roman Empire and secretly destroyed the Templar Church, so now most of the Templar Church has gone to Byzantium."