Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Emlyn stood by the window and giggled for a long time. When the heat in the room ran away, he couldn't help but shudder. Then he came back to his senses and whispered in confusion:

"When did the window open?"

The cold wind blowing in from the open window gradually calmed down his thoughts, and then he looked up at the crimson moon outside the window with some feeling. He muttered to himself in a daze:

"Tonight's crimson moon seems to be brighter than ever."

Before he could close the window again, as his thoughts calmed down, he relied on the vampire's unusual hearing and sense of smell to quickly discover some abnormalities around him.

The overlapping moans of men and women came from the surrounding houses, as well as the chirping of insects that should have disappeared in winter. Even the street trees stained with white snowflakes appeared on both sides of the street. A little bit of fresh green.

What's happening here? Spring has arrived early? Emlyn thought blankly for a moment, and had a vague hunch that the surrounding situation might be related to the arrival of Duke "Full Moon".

Is this his deliberate influence? Or is it that the Duke himself is not in good condition and has not been able to control his aura well?

After his thoughts dispersed for a moment, Emlyn closed the glass window again, turned and walked to the bed, took away the hot water bottle placed on the bed, and lay down on the warm bed.

Backlund, Queens, inside the Hall family's villa.

In a gorgeously and elegantly decorated bedroom, the chandelier hanging from the ceiling exudes bright but not dazzling light. The light reflects with the crystal, casting staggered shadows on the floor and walls of the room.

Audrey sat in front of the neatly arranged dressing mirror with a sad face, holding a letter under her hand that she had scrawled and revised several times but still could not finish.

At her feet, Susie, the big golden retriever dog, asked with a worried tone:

"Audrey, what's wrong with you? You've been worried since this afternoon."

Audrey put down the pen she was holding, propped her elbows on the table with some distress, held her cheeks in her hands and said:

"I'm fine, I just have something very important to tell Alfred, but I don't know how to tell him."

"I don't know what reason I should use to persuade him to leave the Southern Continent temporarily. He is now a colonel. He cannot leave the military area and return to Backlund just because of a letter I sent by the way. It also takes a long time to mail the letter. , maybe things will be over by then.”

The big golden retriever dog at her feet shook his head twice in confusion, and said as if he didn't quite understand:

"If this matter is very dangerous, you can first write a letter asking him to leave the Southern Continent for a period of time. Based on your relationship, he will definitely follow your advice. Even if he has doubts, as for the reason, you can wait until later. Think slowly.”

"If the danger of this matter is within the tolerable range, then you can make some vague reminders in the letter and let Alfred rely on his own ability to get through it."

This is not a problem that can be solved by one's own abilities. Only by becoming a demigod can one be confident enough to protect himself in the melee. Audrey sighed in her heart, and then said softly:

"I don't know how far things will go, but it will definitely be serious, and there will be a high probability of a melee between Extraordinaries."

"I have asked a trustworthy friend to expel Alfred when the battle breaks out, or to seal him away for a period of time, but I am worried that he will forcefully break through the obstacles and return to the battlefield. With his character, this is very likely to happen. matter."

"On a chaotic battlefield, even a sufficiently powerful Beyonder cannot always have the energy to pay attention to a certain person and provide protection at critical moments."

Susie, the big golden retriever dog, opened her mouth but couldn't speak. She was just an unqualified hunting dog, and Audrey's question was too difficult for the dog.

After thinking for a moment, it said with some uncertainty:

"Audrey, although I don't quite understand what you said, I think that if you are worried about Alfred, you should write a letter to give him a certain reminder."

"As long as you promise to give him a reasonable explanation later, he will definitely follow your advice. You can let him keep this as a secret between the two of you, the kind that even the Earl and Countess don't know. "

Audrey's eyes gradually brightened, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise:

"This is really a good idea. From what I know about Alfred, he will definitely follow my advice and help me keep the secret!"

"Susie, you are amazing~"

Audrey squatted down, took the golden retriever into her arms, rubbed it and praised it.

"Oh Audrey, I can't breathe."

West Balam, Pass Valley.

Renekton enjoyed the breakfast delivered by the waiter in the hotel room, a simple pie, a platter made of different fruits mixed with condiments, and a cup of hot coffee.

Bugs Bunny placed the same breakfast in front of him. He put the marinated fruit into a cup of water and washed it several times. Then he put the fruit into his mouth with his eyes closed, chewing and swallowing with a twisted expression.

After finally eating a piece of fruit, it turned around and took a swig of water, as if there was some unpleasant taste left in its mouth.

"Well, fruits already taste good, so why do people here put them together with these strange condiments? It's really unpalatable to rabbits."

Bugs Bunny muttered, looking at the breakfast in front of him on the table without eating the second piece of fruit, lying listlessly on the table, like a salted fish that has lost its dream.

Renekton reached out and rubbed Bugs Bunny's furry head, and said with a chuckle:

"Perhaps the locals were tired of eating the delicious fruits, so they invented this weird way to eat them."

"Okay, let's go out and buy some fresh fruits later, or you can just find an open space and sprinkle the seeds, and use your extraordinary ability to spawn a plant, so that it can grow fruits and mature quickly."

"Well, the growth of plants requires a process. The kind of fruit that is directly stimulated and matures quickly has no taste at all. It is just a fake with a superficial appearance!"

Bugs Bunny muttered and rejected the proposal to use extraordinary powers to produce fruit. After a pause, he continued:

"And I'm a weak rabbit going out alone. What if I meet that crazy original Moon Beloved? Even if I just meet his puppet, I can't beat him. He will definitely capture me and dissect me. Research."

While Renekton was eating breakfast, he listened to Bugs Bunny's chatter and didn't answer. Suddenly, his inspiration was touched and he looked up at the location below the roof.

A deep blue glow appeared in his eyes, and his vision penetrated reality and saw the book messenger falling from the depths of the spiritual world.

The golden books were suddenly turned, and he felt that the sound of paper turning was echoing in his ears.

Within a moment, a piece of light yellow paper with a sun pattern floated down from the spirit world, penetrated the barrier, and landed on Renekton's outstretched left hand.

"The Vampires?" Renekton whispered to himself, his own inspiration pointing to the matter of cooperating with the Vampires mentioned in the Tarot meeting yesterday.