The blood-colored wine exudes an intoxicating aroma, shaking gently in the goblet.

The ornate chandelier reflects in the wine glass, refracting a variety of bright colors.

Earl Ross took a sip of the red wine in his hand, his blood-colored eyes reflected the wine, like inorganic rubies, bright and indifferent.

He flipped through the thick stack of documents on the table, and as he moved, his frown became tighter and tighter.

He raised his head and glanced at Enrique, who was standing respectfully beside him, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "That's all?"

"Yes." Enrique lowered his head slightly, and his eyes were covered by dense and long brown eyelashes.

"Snow Mea's father is an aristocrat. Although he is not very old, he can be considered to have a complete family tree. It is certain that his ancestors do not have the blood of the prophet."

"But he is the illegitimate son of Baron Mia," Enrique's voice was calm and precise, without a trace of emotion, "so the genealogy of the matriarchal line is not clear. At most, he can only find out the previous generation of his mother, so it is impossible to be sure of his birth." The source of the blood."

"Is it an illegitimate child...?" Earl Ross murmured thoughtfully, his delicate pale fingertips gently stroking the rough paper in his hand.

Now it's hard to do.

As an illegitimate child, even if his maternal line has the blood of the prophet, there will be no trace, and the war between vampires and the Holy See has just ended for only a few decades. The blood of the year is almost impossible.

Earl Ross frowned slightly.

But in his contemplation, he didn't see the pain that flashed in Enrique's eyes when he said the word "illegitimate child".

Earl Los shook his wine glass casually, and bright candle flames danced gently on the blood-colored wine surface. He asked Enrique next to him in a deep voice: "Apart from that, do you have any other discoveries?" ?”

After finishing speaking, he paused, and added: "Even if there is no written basis and no definite evidence?"

Enrique thought about it carefully, and opened his mouth with hesitation:

"There are indeed some rumors, but...the source is very unreliable."

"It's okay, tell me." Earl Ross waved his hand indifferently.

"It is said that Snow Mea has magic." Enrique replied, "Because many people in his hometown died one after another a few months ago, and many of those people abused Snow Mea, so it will Some say it's Snow Mea's vengeance."

Earl Ross became interested: "Then what do you think?"

Enrique hesitated for a while, then replied cautiously:

"I don't think it's very likely. Snow Mea was just included in the blood slaves a few months ago. At that time, he was most guarded, and he was unlikely to seize the opportunity to take revenge.

And, if he really had spells, why did he wait until he was taken away to get revenge?Furthermore, he could not be bullied.

And the cause of those people's death..." Enrique paused, then continued, "I think it's strange. "

"?" Earl Ross motioned him to continue.

"According to the records of the local people and my experience, the way of death of those people faintly reveals the shadow of the Holy See of Light. They all died in daylight, without anyone witnessing them, and died suddenly.

I think this matter may be the action of the Holy See, and it is just a coincidence with Snow's life experience. "

After hearing Enrique's words, Earl Ross smiled softly, his ruby-like eyes gleamed brightly: "As expected, you are indeed my most capable subordinate. You have done a good job, even though you have completely investigated Snow himself. Unlikely, but you can't relax, you have to keep watching that town."

"And," Earl Ross added, "I already knew about Heinfeld last night."

"She is really spoiled, she should be educated." Earl Los's bloody pupils flashed a cold light, "You go and send more people to protect... Monitor Snow Mia, don't let anyone get close to him this time ,Did you hear that?"

"Yes, my lord." Enrique's eyes dimmed, and he seemed a little hesitant to speak.

"What?" Earl Los was keenly aware of Enrique's abnormal mood, raised his head and asked, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Enrique's eyes flickered, and he bowed deeply, his thick and long eyelashes covered all the emotions in his eyes.

"No... nothing."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ Looking at the large blooming white roses in the garden, her dark brown eyes were as dark as the sea.

He shouldn't have been eager to rule Snow out of that affair.

He should have told the Count exactly what had happened last night.

But for some reason, he did all the things he shouldn't do, and he didn't do a single thing he should do.

Maybe it was the memories that kept swirling in his mind that stopped him, or maybe it was Earl Los's compliment that blocked his throat.

He said, I am him...

"...The most capable subordinate." Enrique murmured softly.

I was originally your unrecognized brother... I was not inferior to anyone, whether it was intelligence or force, I was qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with you...my brother.

Under the long eyelashes, in the brown eyes is the loneliness as deep as the sea.

Enrique finally took a deep look at the white roses blooming in the night, then turned and walked into the darkness.

Behind him, under the clear moonlight, the snow-white roses are delicate and gorgeous, standing silently in the night, revealing their fragrance silently.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ in a room on the fourth floor of the castle

Zhou Bai lay on his back on the bed, surrounded by snow-white fluffy goose down quilts and feather pillows, his slender body sunk deeply in the center of the bed, as if he was about to disappear.

Eyelashes as black as crow's feathers drooped quietly, the porcelain-like face was half hidden in the night, and the delicate facial features were quiet and serene, as if they had already fallen into a deep sleep.

But he wasn't asleep, and he couldn't be.

Pain as if being torn apart was churning in the chest cavity, the fiery pulse was beating rhythmically, the rushing blood was beating heavily on his temples with the rhythm of the heart, the muscles and bones were howling, and the whole body was full of violent pain. pain.

Zhou Bai slowly used the power suppressed by the plane in his body to warm and nourish his dilapidated body.

Last night, he forcibly used the power that his body should not have now twice. Even if Zhou Bai found a place to take advantage of the loopholes in the law, it was still a little overdrawn.

Now... the curtain has risen, the puppets are ready, the only thing to wait for is the timing.

But... for this matter, we have to wait for Xiaobai to come back.

After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, a faint and soft white halo lit up in the pitch-black room.

A familiar voice rang in Zhou Bai's ear: "Male god, male god~ I'll take care of the things you entrusted to me!"

Hearing the sound, Zhou Bai opened his eyes, and sure enough, he saw Xiao Bai appearing in front of his eyes, his round white body floating up and down excitedly in the air.

Zhou Bai gently raised the corners of his lips as if relieved from a heavy burden, his heart that had been hanging for three days was finally relieved.

Sure enough, was it a success?

Because Xiaobai lost a lot of energy for healing his wounds regardless of his care that day, and the law is generally that the stronger the target, the stricter the suppression, such as Zhou Bai himself.

So Zhou Bai suddenly thought, since the law is not so strict against Xiao Bai, then, can it take this opportunity to leave this plane and bring back something that does not belong to this plane?

Now it seems that it should be a success.

Zhou Bai smiled lightly.

Xiaobai was still jumping excitedly at the side: "Ahahahaha, guess what I brought back?"

"..." Zhou Bai mercilessly pierced its excitement, "Didn't I order you to bring back?"

"...Yes, yes." Xiaobai froze.

"Take it out quickly." Zhou Bai urged.

"Okay!" Xiaobai instantly revived with full blood, and saw that it gently separated a small white ball from its body emitting white light, and let the white ball gently fall into Zhou Bai's palm .

The soft and bright halo surrounding the white group slowly dissipated, and only a short green plant appeared in Zhou Bai's palm.

As if it had just woken up, it gently shook its green vines, and gently tilted the pink flowers on the top of the crooked seedlings, revealing a mouthful of sharp white teeth.

Xiaolu seems to have grown up a lot, and there are several more leaves than before.

While Zhou Bai was thinking about it, he gently touched a green leaf of Xiaolu with his fingers.

Xiaolu also rubbed Zhou Bai's fingers coquettishly, looking docile and harmless.

well.

Zhou Bai smiled slightly, his dark and dark eyes were full of brilliance, deep and unpredictable.

Although the mission this time is mainly about strategy, but passively staying in other people's castles, existing as a vassal, will only come up with a few tricks to lure others, compete for favor and so on.

It's really not his style.

The deeper the curvature of Zhou Bai's lips, the evil beauty of Ye Yan's lips drinking blood, and the ice-cold bloodlust flashed in the deep black eyes.

So, it's time.

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