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444 listened to the subtle noises of the monks when they woke up, and urged in a low voice: "Master, are you planning to go directly to the target of the attack now?"

"That can't be done." Yu Ge tightened the bandages on his waist and abdomen. "I basically escaped when I left last time. It would be too abrupt to go back this time. I have to let her find me by herself."

The system was stunned for a moment, "Why... how do you find it? If you defected and didn't take the initiative to go back and bow your head, will you be tortured to death if you are really found?"

"In addition to the faction in the old castle, there are actually many vampires in the city pretending to be ordinary humans. As long as you start showing up, it's easy to be found."

She propped herself up against the wall and stood up, the sweat on her face dripped down her chin in big drops as if washed by water.

"And the lord may not necessarily abuse me, I think... she is more likely to take other revenge methods of tit for tat."

She met 444's dark peas and sighed softly.

"Pure-blooded people like Melanza, in fact, can't be speculated by human thinking or three views at all." She said, "If ordinary human beings encounter this kind of thing, the uncomfortable part may be that the person I love actually You want to kill me, so you will take revenge on the other party emotionally. But the blood race is different..."

Yu Ge found a colorless linen coat from the garbage dump on the side of the road, and put it on.

"The darkening point that the lord can't let go of the most should be around the fact that the cultivated humans not only betrayed her, but also failed her painstaking efforts."

Hearing this, 444 was still very optimistic, "The host means, at least you will be safe this time?"

"…Do not."

Yu Ge spread his hands helplessly. 7K 妏敩

"I mean... she probably wouldn't try to abuse me emotionally, but would just kill me."

system:……

Oh wow.

Feelings are not non-revenge, but more radical.

……

St. Sival's Church, located in the northern part of the old city, was once known locally for its long history. However, the location of this church is extremely remote, it looks old and desolate, and it is rarely open to the public. Therefore, people often come and go in and out of the church. There are often only a few elderly people living nearby and priests who practice here all the year round.

No outsider knew that this dilapidated chapel was actually one of the main strongholds of the heresy trial group under the Holy See.

One night, the chapel welcomed a distinguished guest.

It was a distressed young woman, with a very typical oriental appearance, pale complexion, and thin figure. From a distance, she looked like a quiet, weak and inarticulate poor girl.

But Sister Elaine knew that was not the case.

She is not only a devotee of the Heavenly Father, but also a rare female member of the heresy trial group, and she has personally experienced the tragic struggle that took place in the blood castle eight years ago.

She had seen the real face of this oriental woman.

She has seen the decisive look of the other party when discussing the plan, the quick and ruthless skillful movement when the other party draws the knife, the calm and clear eyes when the other party takes the life, and she has seen it from afar...

The distinguished guest confronted a group of vampires, then faced east, and jumped into the tragic scene of the rolling waves.

That experience was so unforgettable that she could still recognize Yu Ge eight years later.

Sister Elaine got up hastily, not even noticing that the hot wax overflowing from the candlestick dripped onto her fingers.

"...God bless." She welcomed him into the inner courtyard, and gave him a hug firmly, "Yu, you are really still alive."

She served hot soup and bread, lit all the candlesticks in the room, and when she looked back, she realized that Yu Ge's state was very strange.

The expression on this oriental woman's face was blank, showing an unspeakable rigidity and dullness, which was by no means a normal taciturnity, and her complexion as white as a plaster sculpture also made her look like she was seriously injured. cured or terminally ill.

The older nun moved closer and gently took Yu Ge's hand.

"Yu... what have you been through these years, and how did you come back?"

She didn't seem to expect an answer, but just like a female elder, she covered the other's cold and stiff fingers in her palm and rubbed them repeatedly.

"You came to see me, right?" She said lovingly, "Yu, tell me what you need, okay?"

The room was quiet for several minutes, only the occasional crackling of the candles and the rustling of the branches and leaves of the laurel outside the window could be heard when the sea breeze blows by.

Just when Sister Elaine was about to give up, she finally heard Yu Ge's voice echoing quietly in this warm and bright single-room lounge.

The voice was hoarse and frustrating, as if his throat had been irreparably wounded by choking on water or swallowing carbon, and it seemed as if he hadn't opened his mouth for ten or eight years.

"Sister... Sister, I'm guilty." Yu Ge said, "Please allow me to practice here for the time being."

A week later, everyone in St. Sival's Church knew that the blood servant who had delivered information for them many times, fought side by side with them, and finally dedicated himself to the ocean returned to the church after eight years. nun.

In the confessional room, the blazing angel Gabriel is molded between the rising sun and the waves. There is no human form, but six wings, which touch the water with their wings spread out and intertwined.

In the center of the three pairs of wings, a huge pupil surrounded by countless feathers becomes the key point of the center of the whole statue, like a wide open horizontal pupil, silently judging the whole world with eyes of unknown meaning.

It is actually a sculpture that has nothing to do with human nature, full of coercion and terror.

And Yu Ge, who was wearing a white robe, knelt beside Gabriel's wings, clasped his hands and looked solemn, like the most pious penitent under the archangel's knees.

No one knew what she was repenting for, maybe it was because she was a human being but killed her own race, maybe it was because she was a blood servant but betrayed her master.

The stained glass window engraved with biblical allusions was illuminated by the candlesticks in the room, casting harsh and mottled shadows on her body, as if casting a lifeless shadow over her plain and indifferent face.

And outside the glass window embedded with barbed wire, a pair of blood-colored eyes were hiding in the darkness, staring at her tenderly and greedily.

Melanza Monteolifis got the news about Yu Ge a day ago.

Since the leak eight years ago, the existence of the castle is no longer a secret to the Holy See, and the reason why she chose to lead the local blood clan to continue to stick to the castle and manor...

But it was because she had an almost absurd illusion in the dark.

She thinks that Yu Ge will not die, she thinks that Yu Ge will return to this homeland, maybe... he will take the initiative to return to the castle and return to her side.

Even if the opponent is just an ordinary human, Melanza is willing to admit that Yu Ge is indeed the most handy knife she has ever used.

This has nothing to do with experience, physical fitness and skills, it is simply because of the docility, silence, obedience and incomparable loyalty.

It is true that the blood clan does not insist on kinship and lovers, but it has its own set of strict rules and regulations. Therefore, loyalty is the most worthy quality in this system.

In her almost eternal life, Melanza had countless loyal blood subordinates, but she only met Yu Ge, a human being who only obeyed her.

To this day, she still remembers that heart-throbbing warmth and affection.

Even later... this human being thought hard and gave her an unexpected gift.

Melanza habitually stretched out her hand, and pressed her chest silently through the clothes.

There are still a few smooth and shallow cuts across there, and the wounds are neatly intertwined, like a snowflake drawn with parallel lines.

The genes of pure-bloods seem to include flawless bodies, so it is difficult to leave scars.

And this place burned in her heart...

It was she who repeatedly overlapped and cut silverware in the past eight years, so that she could barely imprint it on her own body.

This is... the only memorial that Yu Ge left for her.

She has lived for too long, and she knows better than any blood race how fragile and short human life is. You will die from bleeding, you will die from injury, and you will die from jumping into the sea.

The unfathomable awe of life was intertwined with the occasional and unreasonable expectation at that time, which almost wiped out all her redundant emotions.

She just wants Yu Ge to live.

Melanza pushed open the door of the confessional, and all the candles in the room went out in an instant.

The tall vampire took off the hat on the cloak, her waist-hanging long hair was like flowing gold under the moonlight, but her fingers trembled violently with extreme anticipation and excitement.

The monstrous anger and bottomless fear when she was betrayed eight years ago seemed to disappear in an instant. Ever since she learned of Yu Ge's whereabouts, she could only have some pure and almost stupid thoughts in her mind.

Yu Ge is really still alive.

Yu Ge really came back.

She will see Yu Ge soon.

This thought made her jump with joy to the point of fidgeting, and even wanted to thank God sincerely like a foolish human being.

She quickly approached the figure kneeling on the ground, and felt that her feet seemed to be stepping on the fire in the manor, the tumbling ocean and the blood of Yu Ge, making the short distance of a few meters become this person in a trance. The longest and most distant road in the world has almost condensed into eight years that make people hold their breath and tremble.

When Melanza stopped, Yu Ge finally turned around.

She knelt on the ground on one knee, just like she knelt in the basement of the old castle many years ago. Even her face has not changed at all, it is still white and dull, under the drooping eyelashes, only There is a round red mole at the end of one eye, like a drop of blood splashed on the white silk.

"Mistress." She nodded slightly expressionlessly, "Long time no see."

Melanza froze in place suddenly.

Accompanied by the movement of the other party turning around, a strong and sweet sweetness poured into her senses along the nasal cavity, making her throat and the tip of her tongue seem to have tasted the long-awaited sourness mixed with flower fragrance fishy smell.

That is hidden under the clean white robe...

The taste of Yu Ge's blood.

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