[Seraphim of the End]Ajura Maru Motoki

"You're back." Shuerza was not surprised to see Asera's figure, just as he was indifferent when Asera left.He leaned comfortably on the chair, sipping the blood wine in the glass.It doesn't look like a king with a deep city, but like a rich young master, especially those narrow eyes, which are more intoxicating than the blood wine in his cup.

When he saw the person in Arthura's arms, he narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his eyebrows, and gave Arthura a meaningful look, "I didn't expect little Arthur to have such a hobby." When Sera put the blood-stained corpse in his arms on his sofa, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and the smile on the surface became more gentle, "I don't object to you collecting the corpse, but the corpse, put it in The right place to put it."

"She's still alive." Asera's voice was a little hoarse. He looked at the blood race sitting on top, and repeated more firmly, "She's still alive."

"Alive?" Shuerza's tone was not as exaggerated as he expressed. The next moment, he chuckled, "Isn't that great? Little Arthur is also very happy, right?" The emotion in the voice fluctuated little , just like Krulu doesn't care whether he is dead or alive.Afterwards, he stared into Asera's eyes for a moment, and the arc of his lips widened, "Asera has regained her vitality, father is very happy." Just now, at that moment, he saw the revival of Asera's eyes. interesting.

"Can you save her?" The corner of Arthura's lips twitched, he hesitated to speak, and then he seemed to think of something, he added, "I can do anything for you!"

"Little Arthur's wish? Then how does Little Arthur want me to save him?" The smile on the corner of his lips is still there, like a perfect listener. His eyes are gentle, but it is hard to predict his next move. In a word.It seems gentle, but in fact it is completely unmoved.

Asera was taken aback by the vampire in front of her, it was a kind of coldness seeping from her bones.Blood races like Shuerza must have known it at a glance. There is only one way to save Krulu, and that is transformation.However, according to the rules of the blood clan, it is a serious crime for the inferior to let the superior bleed.The initiative is completely...taken away.Or, the initiative was never in his hands from the start.

"Little Arthur said that he is willing to do everything for me. I'm really touched. What's the specific matter?" Shuerza changed the subject and didn't stay on the previous topic at all.

However, even though he said he was "willing to do anything", Arthura knew in his heart that it was just a beautiful word he used to prevaricate Shuerza.What could he do for Shuerza?

"I am the first ancestor of the blood race, and I hold the authority. Although my strength is not as good as the so-called 'God', I can barely mix in this world. As for my requirements, there are quite a few people who respond to my requests. "Sulza's relaxed words broke Arthura's silence. His tone was brisk, as if he was talking about the weather, but in fact, he was as cruel as a blunt knife slowly cutting through his flesh, exposing the most hidden and vulnerable parts. part.

After squinting at Asera for a moment, Shuerza withdrew his previous sharp look, as if he had never said that before, "But, you are my son." It should have been a sentence full of affection and warmth But it seemed as if he was speaking to a stranger, "You only have to make one choice." After saying that, he slowly got up, wrapped his arms around Arthura's back seemingly intimately, and led him to another direction. As for the center of their topic, the dying girl, Shuerza never paid her any attention.

"But..." Arthura doesn't want to go to other places with [鱫] Shuerza (my God, "tong" and "xiu" can be harmonized together...) They are all dying!It's a pity that his resistance was insignificant in Shuerza's eyes.

"It'll be fine." Shuerza patted Asera's back lightly, as if he was really comforting him, "Have you already given that girl your blood? It won't be a problem to persist for a while Yo." Shuerza blinked at Arthura, stretched out a finger and shook it, he lowered his voice, as if whispering softly, "You have to trust me."

Yasera also knew that she couldn't make Shuerza impatient, so she secretly reminded herself to make a quick decision, and then returned Shuerza with a forced smile.

Shuerza looked at the young man in front of him, the corners of his lips raised. This child is not bad, he can bend and stretch. Judging from this child's age, he is considered not bad.He doesn't need a toy that he is so proud of.It's like a puppet with a broken thread that can only be thrown away in the end. "Then let's go." He circled the boy in his arms, as if a young father was about to take his child on a trip, his eyes were as gentle as water.

The distance Yasera and Xiuerzado traveled was not too far, they just took a few steps to move from the ground to the basement.It is hard to imagine that there is another realm under the originally magnificent mansion.All kinds of research materials are neatly placed, and there are bottles and jars of various colors not far away.These things rarely appear in human cities, and I didn't expect them to appear in blood race areas.Yasera pursed her lips, and secretly glanced at Shuerza, who was still smiling on her lips.He knew what to ask and what not to ask, and excessive exploration would obviously bring him danger.And now, why did Shuerza bring him here?If possible, he hopes that he has never been to this underground field at all. He just wants to think of any ordinary person spending his life like this. in trouble.

Obviously, Shuerza also saw Shuerza's worry, "Don't worry, I'm just here to show you an old friend." His voice was as deep and elegant as a cello, and it seemed to have the magic power to relax anyone However, it is a pity that Arthura, who knows his character well, can't feel at ease.

An iron door was slowly opened, gradually revealing everything hidden inside.In the center of the room was a red-haired boy tied around the neck by a metal collar, and the other end of the collar was embedded in a thick metal cylinder.The boy squatted quietly on the open ground with his bare feet facing them, as if he didn't feel the cold.

The moment he heard the door open, the young man turned around quickly, his crimson eyes widened, a twisted and crazy smile hung on the corner of his lips, and his fangs bared out, "Blood! Give it to me!" The voice has not finished yet , the boy had already jumped up, his sharp nails desperately reached towards Shuerza and Arthura, but was restrained by chains halfway, and fell heavily to the ground.And the boy kept repeating such actions as if he was unconscious, the reason in his pupils had already been swallowed by the crazy beast.

This is? !The young man in front of him was no stranger to Arthura. To be precise, Arthura wanted to eat his flesh and blood just a few days ago.Noah?The second ancestor of the blood race was actually imprisoned in such a place?Arthura secretly paid attention to Shuerza's expression, needless to say, this must be the handwriting of Noah's "brother".

"That's right, this is Noah." Shuerza affirmed Arthura's thoughts, "I originally planned to hand him over to little Arthura, but now, I've changed my mind." He smiled Gentle, just like the most friendly priest in the church, his narrowed eyes are indeed full of playfulness.

"The second ancestor..." Arthura has now become a vampire, so it is naturally impossible to refer to Noah as a vampire, and can only be replaced by "second ancestor".No matter how powerful and special the blood race was in the past, it was always synonymous with elegance, but Noah in front of him... It was like tearing off the human skin covering the surface, revealing the true face of a beast, even Noah looked over. All full of malice.However, if it is shown on the bright side, it’s fine, what if... hides the true face in the heart but wears a modest person’s [先] skin [舄] mask on the surface?

"No, it's not the second ancestor." Xiu Erzaxiu's fingertips lightly touched Arthura's thin lips, skillfully preventing Arthura's next words, "It's not even a blood race, to be precise. Ugly ghost."

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