Another world, I have an elf magician

Lilith's point of view:

I cultivated for half a month. Every day, I would use a knife to carve marks on the wall of the room. I counted, and there were already fifteen scratches on it.

The light here is not good, the sun cannot shine in at all, and there are only a few candles on the walls of the corridor.

I only found out yesterday that this place turned out to be an underground ruin, a very large one. I am only familiar with a small part of the area here.

Walking in the dark corridor, I held a candle that was about to burn out and kept moving forward.

I wanted to explore for a while.

This place looks to be very old, with several vague murals on the surrounding yellow earth-colored walls, depicting knights and dragons, and wizards being placed on torture racks, waiting to be executed by fire.

There were also frost giants and tiny humans at their feet. Finally... I saw a rather special mural at the end.

This mural is relatively clear, occupying the entire wall at the end. I leaned the candle over, and with the faint light, I slowly saw the content clearly.

It was a sacrifice, with a circular altar painted in the center, and eleven stone pillars on the edge of the altar. On each of the stone pillars stood a strangely dressed figure, some male and one female.

There is a ring on each of their heads.

In the sky at the top, I saw a plate-like object hidden in the clouds.

It should be large, hidden in the clouds, and a far-sighted object.

If I were a painter, I would draw such far-sighted objects very small, such as dragons flying high in the sky, cannonballs, etc.

What does this painting represent?

Eleven people each stood on the pillars of the altar, then used rings to perform sacrifices and summoned the flying disk above their heads?

It's just strange.

"I understand, but now..."

"There is nothing to worry about. Things have developed to this point. There is no way to restore it even if you want to. More innocent lives will be sacrificed by then!"

I heard a sound coming from the corridor on the other side and walked over quietly, curious to check the situation.

"Muse, listen to me, don't worry about this, let's escape to a safe place and live a happy and carefree life together, okay?"

"No, the revenge has not been avenged, why should I run away? Can we run away for the rest of our lives!"

"But... I don't want to lose you. Hatred is meaningless. Our lives are still very long. We can live to be two hundred years old at the earliest. Why can't we live quietly?"

"Dakos, why are you so weak? I was really blind when I fell in love with you!"

The two were arguing in the room, and I hid outside and eavesdropped.

The light coming from the crack in the door was blocked, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if someone was coming out from inside.

I quickly hid in a dark corner to avoid being discovered.

Muse came out, looking very angry, slamming the door and running away.

"Muse, wait for me, wait!"

Darkos followed and didn't notice me at all, just chasing Muse.

"Phew, it was so dangerous, but luckily I wasn't discovered!"

Breathing a sigh of relief, I took two steps forward.

"Oh, what is it!"

I suddenly felt something hit me and stretched out my hand to grab it.

"Yeah, what the hell?"

There was a different feeling in my hand, and I hurriedly took my hand back.

When I looked up, I saw Randy in white pajamas, with his legs pinned and his lower body covered, appearing in front of me with a lewd smile.

Uh... This smile is not obscene, but his posture made me think about it. Where did I touch him just now?

My face felt a little red. I stared at him unhappily and scolded: "You pervert, what are you doing here in the middle of the night? You were invisible just now?"

Randy touched his nose and asked, "Then what are you doing here?"

I hesitated for a while and said, "None of your business!"

"Answer me quickly!" I ordered.

Randy straightened up and said with a smile: "Haha, I just came out for a walk."

I was suspicious of him, but I also felt that he was eavesdropping on the conversation between the two muses just like me.

I said, "Have you been following me?"

"No way, I'm not that kind of person. How could I follow a beautiful girl like you?" Randy said.

Is he praising me?

It sounds good, but it still doesn't change my dislike for him, because... I don't like boys who look average.

In fact, this is not the case. The main thing is that he is a black magician. Everyone says that black magicians are evil existences. They are insidious, cunning, and treacherous, and they are untrustworthy existences.

Even if he is good to you, he must have some intention!

Therefore, he must be greedy for my body and want to ruin me after getting to know me.

Although I will repay kindness, I am not someone who is easily deceived!

I think so.

"Cuckoo..."

At this time, my stomach roared.

"Here, I just got it, it's very fresh!"

Randy took out a water glass from his pocket, which was filled with blood.

I am now a vampire, oh no, a half-vampire, and I need to take blood regularly to keep my body alive.

Half-vampires are different from vampires. Muse and the others said that half-vampires do not need to eat human blood and can use animal blood to restore their physical strength, but the effect is much worse than that of human blood.

I was assimilated into a half-vampire by them because of my death. Now it is equivalent to being resurrected, so I want to thank them.

"Where did you get it?" I asked.

Randy replied: "Of course it's outside. Going up this ruins is the entrance of the cave. You can go outside and kill some animals to get blood. This is what I specially prepared for you!"

I was very surprised because he had offered me blood more than once.

Why is he so nice to me?

I snorted coldly and took the water glass from his hand.

I unscrewed the lid, took a sip, and found that the blood inside was warm. It must have been warmed by Randy.

This blood tastes very good, numbing and sweet. The more I drink it, the more I want to drink it. I feel that my energy is suddenly lifted and I am full of energy.

"What kind of animal blood is this? It tastes so good. Tell me. You don't have to go outside to get blood for me next time. I'll do it myself!"

"Haha, this is Pikachu's blood." Randy touched his head and smiled naively, "Your injury is not healed yet. You should train more. I should help you. I should go next time! "

"Pikachu?" I bit my lip and asked curiously, "What is that?"

"Uh...a kind of monster, the kind with yellow hair all over its body, that can discharge electricity!" Randy rolled his eyes and said.

"Oh, this is the first time I've heard of such a monster."

I covered the cup, avoided Randy, and planned to go back to the room to rest.

As he said, my injury is indeed not healed.

The Templars are not in vain.

There are five of them in total, each of them has reached the holy level. They are the highest honor among knights. They belong to the royal family, only obey the king's orders, and are responsible for maintaining the royal rule.

Spike is one of the Five Knights of the Templars.

Although his combat power is the weakest among the five knights, he also possesses a unique fighting spirit. The fighting spirit attacks can stay in the victim's body for a long time and ignore healing magic. He can only rely on the victim's own strength to slow down the attack. Heal slowly.

I am now a half-vampire with an unusual physique, but I can still clearly feel the fighting energy remaining in my body. They will block my blood vessels and even destroy my internal organs. Every night I can feel the heart-breaking feeling. The pain made the whole quilt wet with sweat.

Holy knights are really scary!

"Lilith, are you okay?"

"No...it's fine!"

Randy stepped forward and grabbed my hand, his face full of concern.

My voice trembled, and the residual fighting spirit in my body caused mischief, causing my body to reject me. My muscles trembled, my whole body ached, and it was difficult to walk.

Randy supported me and said:

"You look ugly. Try drinking all the blood and see what the effect is?"

"All right?"

I followed his advice and drank the entire cup of blood.

This is probably more than 100 ml. I feel much better after drinking it. It seems that blood can help me recover from injuries quickly.

That's right, I'm a half-vampire now, so it's normal to rely on blood to heal my wounds.

"I'll get you some more blood tomorrow. You have a good rest now and I'll take you back to your room!"

Randy slowly supported me and walked towards the room. I was wary of him, but had to rely on him to walk back step by step, otherwise I could only hold on to the wall and go back.

"Ah, what are you doing? Let me go!"

Perhaps because he disliked it being too slow, he picked me up directly, put one hand on my back, and picked up my thigh with the other.

When I returned to the room, I was put on the bed by him, feeling relatively weak.

He covered me with the quilt, took the water glass, and said in a gentle voice: "Good night, Miss Lilith!"

"Night...good night!"

I hid my head under the quilt uneasily and exposed my eyes. It wasn't until I saw him leaving the room and closing the door that I breathed a sigh of relief.

If he had tried to do something evil to me just now, I wouldn't have much strength to resist.

But he didn't...

What a strange man, why should he be so nice to me? He is not my husband!

In other words, the ideal husband in my heart is the type who is kind to me and obedient.

But Randy is not good enough for me, he is not handsome!

If he were Prince Charming, then I might consider it.

Damn it... Why are you thinking these things suddenly? I will never marry a black magician, never!