The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

Having avenged his breakfast, Arecio expressed his gratitude to the neuropathy, which is especially easy to deal with after the head problem.Seeing the psychopath staring at the report in his hand, he didn't care and handed it over.

"Want to see?"

The saint's hand moved slightly, but in the end he still couldn't resist the temptation of [cross out] to go back and make a handbook after reading it [cross out] to understand the hunting target's data, took the report, and quickly recited it at a glance.Then he returned the report to Aresio with a blank expression, as if he had just glanced at it.

It's a pity that the center didn't measure some special abilities of the blood race, otherwise the information would be more complete.

"What's the matter with you? Have you found out?" Arecio asked.

"...It's backtracking." The saint's expression is a bit complicated. Obviously, the result of this inspection proves that he has indeed lost something. "It doesn't just refer to memory. It left marks on the body."

Alessio didn't know much about this kind of magic. It was an advanced field developed by human beings to fight against alien races, and blood races didn't need those.Especially the high-level vampires, as long as they can survive the first embrace with a very high mortality rate, they can gain unimaginable power for ordinary people.

"Can you recover?"

"We need to observe again."

Looking at the slightly dignified expression of the saint opposite, Arecio couldn't help but smile.The saint looked up at him, seeming a little confused.

"It's nothing." He stood up from his seat, "You also don't have much expression, you are much more pleasing to the eye now than before."

It is reasonable to say that the previous neuropathy had a better relationship with Aresio, but Aresio felt that the saint in front of him who didn't remember anything and stayed in the temple to receive teaching was more comfortable.He never knew what the neuropathy was thinking or wanting. He looked at the neuropathy as if he was looking at a fire that was changing its shape all the time.

He had to admit, he was a little... scared of that psycho.

"Actually," the saint paused, "you can tell me, what happened in the past..."

"I wouldn't do that," Arecio interrupted. "That's different."

He lifted up the pair of red pupils, the pupils are extremely magnificent dark rose color, such pupils are the representative of evil among human beings, but these pupils are actually very beautiful under the light of the medical office.

"It's one thing for you to think about it, but it's another thing for me to tell you." Arecio walked past the saint slowly, patted him on the shoulder, and immediately felt the tense body under his hands, and couldn't help but smile. .

"And even if I tell you, can you believe it now?"

They haven't built up the previous trust relationship yet, and the insanity's reluctance to act is the result of judging the situation. It may have a lot to do with the "Federal Dark Creatures Protection Act" that was read all night. Arecio didn't read it very carefully. But the maximum death penalty is appropriate.

As expected, the saint was silent, and Arecio walked past him, ready to ask Zhu Heng to submit the medical report.

Zhu Heng not only has himself in his office, but Andre is also there.When the white-haired unicorn saw Aresio, his eyes lit up immediately, and he greeted gently, "How's the result?"

Arecio directly gave him the report, sat down on the soft sofa, and picked up a cup of tea that Zhu Heng poured for him.

"I don't need a guardian."

Andrei's mind was pierced, and he took another cup of tea desolately.

"They are all healthy." Zhu Heng said after reading the report, "I will contact Ai Li to re-plan your diet. I heard that you are also very fond of ordinary food? We will do our best to arrange it for you."

Arecio is overjoyed that he can finally eat something good!

Zhu Heng smiled at his reaction, "From the report, you have passed the recovery period, and your need for blood in the future is not particularly large, so you have to eat something else... Why don't I cook it for you tonight?" Soup is a celebration."

"Can you still make soup?"

"A little bit."

Arecio has nothing unwilling, although the eating habits are different, but who can refuse the food of the East Branch!

"Also, I want to talk to you."

As Zhu Heng said, he glanced at Andrei, and the unicorn nodded slightly.

"What was the hostility between the light camp and the dark camp ten thousand years ago? I heard from Andrei that you used the word 'hatred' when you were arguing with Mr. Ruzius. This is... very Serious word."

I finally asked. Arecio originally thought that this question would come earlier. Presumably these people deliberately set aside a buffer based on the sensitivity and vulnerability of dark creatures. Arecio does not need this kind of careful treatment, but it does not hinder him. Be grateful for that.

Yet what has to be said has to be said.

He leaned back on the sofa in a relaxed manner, holding the cup, his fingertips gently sliding over the rim.

"'Hatred' is indeed a very serious word, but using hatred to modify the relationship between the two camps is too euphemistic."

He seemed to think about it seriously, and suddenly smiled.

"I prefer to call it—"

"Blood feud."

Andre straightened his back. He felt a sense of heaviness from the vampire on the opposite side. There seemed to be shadows gathered around the vampire. His red pupils were half-hidden in the hot tea, but he couldn't be modified to show any warmth.

The cold and sharp crimson is like the blood frozen on the blade.

"It's really difficult to explain the relationship between the two camps. It's like talking about a piece of history. During the days when I was sleeping, it seemed that some human kingdom was established. When I woke up, it had passed down to the fourth generation. That generation Her queen's name is Delvi, a devout believer in the Temple of Light."

"I remember her because her kingdom overlaps with mine, and because of her faith, she launched a thorough cleansing campaign all over the country. She can't tolerate the appearance of dark creatures in the country, and a huge reward is offered. The chubby scorpion in the center The kind of lions that have had enough scorpion tails severed to build a tower—and she did."

Alessio saw the shocking expressions of the two bright creatures on the opposite side, and felt that the history he told seemed to be a little exciting.

More exciting is yet to come.

"Not only that, but any citizen who is reported to have even a little bit of contamination with dark creatures will be slaughtered. I don't think I need to say more about the level of conflict between the two camps because they reject the darkness to the point of raising their butcher knives against their own kind. "

"She also got the title, Queen of Bloodthorns, because the totem of the temple is a bird's nest woven by thorns."

"Then what happens after that?" Andrei asked in a deep voice, his snow-like eyelashes dyed with a little anger, "With such a rule, such a massacre, this queen's kingdom is destined to not last long, and may even perish in this generation. "

Arecio nodded, indicating that he was right, and shook his head slowly.

"Human beings have a strong tolerance, especially those who believe in the temple. In the eyes of many people, this purge is a manifestation of the belief of the queen and the kingdom. They are completing the test of God and proving their purity. Those who die will go to heaven.”

Andre's breathing became slightly heavier. To them ten thousand years later, this history was really crazy.Light and darkness are not at fault in the first place, they can coexist in harmony and contribute to the balance of the world, and they have always lived such a life.

"And I ended this crazy purge." Arecio said slowly.

Naturally, he would not go out in person, but sent a fourth-generation little guy.It's just the queen of human beings, and the dispatch of the four generations of blood races is already flattering, indicating that he wants to end the farce as soon as possible.

He drank the last sip of tea, and history came to an end.

"The blood clan killed the queen, and the kingdom fell apart. Four generations of the blood clan were killed by the hunters of the temple. As a prince, I couldn't let it go, so I broke down the silver cross on the main church of the temple, and stepped on the dignity of the temple. Here, the temple immediately uses carefully trained hunters who only target me."

"It was [-] of the blood moon calendar, and I met the nerve... Luzius for the first time."

This period of history made people unable to speak for a long time, Zhu Heng had to recover quickly, and gave Arecio a new cup of tea, and couldn't help sighing.

"Revenge for injustice..."

"That's right, but no one can stop it, so I once said to Luzius, if we want to end it...unless there is a big fire and rain." Alessio touched the new tea, it was a little hot, and he tasted a piece first Dim Sum, "In the end, the fire and rain really came, and everything was cleared and started from scratch."

But why does he feel that there is something wrong with starting over?The delicate and delicate dark creatures pamper and protect the light creatures and human beings like old mothers. Is this a wrong way to start again?

Pamper and protect and come as soon as you say it.

"Let's stop here today." Andre said, lovingly pushing the snack plate in the direction of Arecio, "Don't be sad, it's over, eat more."

Arecio: ...

Fearing that he would be traumatized by recalling the tragic past, Zhu Heng asked a few more questions before packing a snack for him to carry, and promised to cook the best soup for him at night, and dialed Ai Li Asking her to pick her up is like a kindergarten teacher sending a child off from school.

This did not achieve Aresio's goal at all!His original intention was to prove that he was terrible, that the opposition between the two sides was terrible, that he was not cute at all!

"I'm scary too, woo." Zhu Heng smiled and perfunctory him, "Ai Li is waiting for you at the entrance of the previous physical examination, remember to ask the doctor at the physical examination office to get a candy, good children will have it after completing all the items."

"..."

Arecio was forced to return to the medical examination office, and was praised again and urged to start the live broadcast.He didn't want candy at all, so he went straight to the entrance, and saw Ai Li's figure in the distance, beside her was... crazy?

By the way, the neuropathy will cut off the power 1000 meters away from him. The reason for this has not been found out, so I can't go back by myself.

The saint sensed him from a long distance away, turned around with his lips pursed, and reluctantly called to Arecio to stop.

"Wait."

The saint motioned for Aresio to stretch out his hand, and he took his hand out of his pocket, and at first he clenched it into a fist, then loosened it slightly on Aresio's palm——

One, two, candies with golden wrapping paper fell down and fell into Aresio's hands.

"Your sugar, those doctors asked me to bring it to you."

"Two candies?"

"It's too naive, I don't eat it."

The saint is succinct.

Arecio held two candies, and his mood, which was slightly depressed because of recalling that period of history, suddenly became lighter.He stuffed the candy into his pocket, thought about it for a while, but didn't expose it, just hummed in his heart.

What are you pretending, you obviously like sweet things.