The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

He woke up.

The ice crystal on the tongue began to melt, and the blood of the saint frozen in it flowed out.The blood gave him strength, so Arecio woke up, after a long sleep.

Surrounded by a silence that never existed in the deepest night, he gradually recovered his body, and a soft and slightly moist touch came from his fingertips.The sense of touch that was first recovered led to other senses, and he gradually smelled the light fragrance of flowers, and heard a heartbeat that was close at hand.

Of course, this heartbeat can't be his. He has been lying in the coffin for so many years, and the physiological function of simulating human being supported by his own will has declared a strike, leaving only the empty and lonely body that belongs to his essence.

No body temperature, no heartbeat, immortality, like a curse.

He is - blood race.

This ancient racial name made his eyes tremble. In the silence, Aresio opened his eyes. His eyes were a deep rose color praised by the vampires. His short hair was scattered on the side of his head, as dark as midnight.

And under him, the moist and fresh Xingyue roses were scattered one by one as if they had just been plucked.

He stared into the darkness in front of him, seemingly in thought, when suddenly he blinked his eyelashes once, then blinked again, and then...

He sneezed.

Who the hell put flowers in the coffin!

Arecio is not allergic to roses, but the blood race's overly sensitive sense of smell makes it difficult for him to bear the fragrance of flowers in a small space.He tried to open the coffin to escape, fumbled and fumbled, and finally found the switch. Before he could feel happy, a problem posed in front of him.

Is this coffin a flap or a slide?

"..."

Because he hates using coffins as bedding, Arecio has not slept in coffins for many years. At this moment, he naturally cannot think of how to open them.Now most of his actions still follow the instinct when he just woke up. After another sneeze, his memory gradually began to come back.

— about the reason why he slept in this coffin.

Alessio's hand moved to the side, and touched a slightly warm body.His fingertips could feel the coolness of the temple's special clothing, as well as the magnificent patterns woven by the expensive enchanted silk thread, and then he touched the sleeping man's cheek, and quickly closed his hand reflexively.

"Boom!"

He retreated too quickly, and his head hit the inner wall of the coffin.

Covering the place where his head hit, in the darkness, Aresio's expression was very complicated.He hesitated, and finally stretched out his hand again and touched the saint's cheek.

It's warm, I can feel my breathing, and I heard my heartbeat before. This neuropathy is still alive.

He still remembered how this psychopath controlled him with domains, pressed him into this coffin, and confided to him the appearance of blood oozing from the seven holes after the prophecy of annihilation.This lunatic, even when the conflict with him was the most intense, he maintained a stern look, but in the end he smiled when he was about to die.

【Sleep, I am destined to live for this. 】

【Everything will be extinct in the fire and rain, and you and I will take the ark and sail to a new era of gold. 】

Alessio sneezed again, he couldn't recall anymore and had to get out.

He squeezed the switch hard, thinking whether it was a sliding cover or a flip cover, try it in any direction!

Pull down, nothing happens.

Push it up, and it doesn't move.

Arecio is incredible, what kind of coffin is this?Or has he been out of bed for too long and coffins are out of date in bloodlines?Are all your coffins so advanced?Is there even a voice control?

He snapped to the left angrily, the coffin made a noise, and a ray of dim skylight fell in.

Alessio covered his eyes with his arms to adapt to the light, and when he could see clearly, he went to see how this magical coffin was opened first——

What the hell is a coffin with a screw cap? !

Looking at the coffin board that was unscrewed out at right angles to the main body, Aresio fell into a long silence.

This design...

Don't you feel very busy!

Crossing the design of this coffin in his heart, Aresio felt some sight.It was indeed some sight, he had some kind of wonderful, highly anticipated feeling, the last time he had this feeling was at the grand and luxurious dinner of the blood clan, or when the silver crusaders were deployed in the temple to siege him.

He raised his head, expecting to see people, but he only saw a large number of metal aircraft floating in midair.The front of the translucent crystal reflects real-time images. These metal objects have streamlined flying wings for hovering. One of them, like a curious child, slowly approached him——

"Crack!"

The metal objects were torn apart in the air, and after achieving these effects only by guiding the mental power with the sight, Aresio looked at the wreckage that fell to the ground.He doesn't know much about alchemy, but he can tell that this artifact is indeed not equipped with any attack device, and the overall structure is a bit weird. At least Alessio did not find the shiny magic that is usually used as an energy source. crystal.

His gaze moved slowly to the other metal objects in the sky, and beyond them, Arecio was suddenly drawn to the sight behind him.

"……what?"

The red and gold banners fluttering in the wind, the huge and splendid garland arches below, and even the red carpet that extends all the way to the coffin, all these things come together to create an extraordinarily joyous, even ecstatic joy. celebration atmosphere.

The banner reads in a much simplified common language in Alessio's view——

【Warm congratulations to His Royal Highness Prince Arecio for his recovery!Long live the great blood race! 】

Arecio:? ? ?

Could it be that the blood race ruled the world during the countless years he fell asleep?

Today is the day when "Hitomi" is scheduled to broadcast live.

As the object of common admiration of the people of the alliance, every time the person of the century is selected, the No. 1 "pupil" is bound to be won, but it is not alone.He hovers in the central area of ​​the Dark Creature Conservation Center and has accompanied all races to grow together since the beginning of the new era. Its importance can almost be called "the sun on the ground".

At the beginning of a new era, He provided knowledge and skills for the development of the various races that gradually mixed together.However, at the moment when the network is fully developed, it bears a huge amount of information throughput on its own, and the communication with the outside world is becoming increasingly rare. In recent years, it has not responded to technical personnel at all.

But three days ago, "Hitomi" registered his own account on the social platform for the first time, and updated the first message.

【I see you are about to wake up. 】

So the whole league is boiling, why did "Hitomi" suddenly register an account?Why the sudden willingness to communicate with the outside world? Who is the person mentioned by "Hitomi"?

All kinds of questions were disturbing, and there were various speculations, but "Hitomi" didn't respond to any of them, but after a short silence, he threw out the first video.

The video content is an extremely chaotic edit, with many intricate scenes and characters presented like a revolving lantern.Sometimes it's a mountain, sometimes it's a tree, sometimes it's a parent bird brooding, or someone draws a bowstring.

After this seemingly chaotic video, "Hitomi" posted four words with flame effects.

[Before the fire rain. 】

Now, the whole league is shocked!Their era began after the fire rain. That fire rain destroyed most of the achievements of civilization, and only a few remained. The video released by "Hitomi" is actually about the extremely distant previous era before the fire rain .

The two messages are connected together, so "Hitomi" means... Is someone from the previous era about to wake up? !

What explosive news!

The alliance is boiling, and both the official and the non-governmental are eager to use a microscope to dig out the previous video. The hint of "Hitomi" was very obvious, and soon some people reported that a certain scene gave people a slightly different feeling, and then a technical geek pointed out the reason first.

This technology house called "My Quality Wall Separation" pointed out that although there are many elements in the video released by "Hitomi", these elements are basically played at a frame rate of 72 frames per second. Different, his screen frame rate reached 140 frames per second, which is undoubtedly a hint of "Hitomi"!

"I'm separated from the wall" also thoughtfully cut out this video. In the video clip, the pale and gloomy flaxen-haired young man is sitting quietly on a chair, the surrounding light is very dim, he takes a sip of black tea, only That's all.

The people of the alliance wielding microscopes began to dig deeper again. They identified the fangs that were exposed when the young man opened his mouth. Combined with the excessively pale complexion, they deduced that his race should be an extinct blood race.This race is only recorded in the surviving documents, but it is unexpectedly very popular. Before the "Hitomi" incident, there were a large number of fan works.

Living in this world with an excessively high brightness index, who doesn't like a vampire with small fangs, hates the sun, and eats blood?

They hate those harsh lights too!

So after going through a lot of unraveling, the people of the Federation became more and more enthusiastic, and wholeheartedly looked forward to the upcoming cutie. "Hitomi" was also very considerate, and readily announced the other party's identity.

[Prince, Arecio. 】

Aw, got it!We'll hang banners for the cuties!

The dark flaxen hair is really pretty, and the blue eyes are also very attractive. Although this combination is not so amazing, the people of the Federation said that they are satisfied to see the living blood.

Everyone wants to see this recovered little cutie for the first time, so when the official announcement has been carried out according to the information provided by "Hitomi", and the whole process of recovery will be broadcast live by "Hitomi", even if the broadcast has not started, "Hitomi" "The live broadcast room was also crowded with people.

With high enthusiasm, the melon-eating crowd exchanged information happily, counted down happily, and were ready to comment on the official arrangement.Finally, the day of the live broadcast arrived.

When the coffin lid was unscrewed, all the audience held their breath.

The blood race with black hair and red eyes sat up, and some moonlight rose petal feathers fell from him.He looked a little dazed, but it didn't hinder his vigilance. The camera that was trying to get close was blasted on the spot, and the audience who should have scolded the camera for being ignorant fell strangely silent.

The rooster always crows after silence——

[Ah, ah, ah, I'm so good, I'm so good!With black hair and red eyes, I died on the spot! ! ! 】

[It's not the flaxen-haired boy in the video!But why am I so excited! 】

【Please!Push me against the wall——]

[Bite me ah ah ah ah! ! ! 】