The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

It turned out that from this time on, the neuropathy's bow and arrow had such speed and power.

Aresio was unceremoniously weakened by a wave before, and he was unprepared, which almost made a griffin a crazy record.But now that he has adapted, don't even think about snatching a griffin from him!

The sky above the training ground was originally covered with a gray screen to protect the blood race. Due to the spray of the griffin's flames, several loopholes have appeared.Aresio chased a griffin too closely, and there was a beam of light in front of him. After weighing it in his heart, he turned around and made up for the falling distance with teleportation. Another griffin fell down with a low growl.

This is the last one.

Alessio did not slow down, he glanced at the saint on the ground, and began to accelerate his descent, the speed was getting faster and faster, but his pupils were getting brighter——

You have to frighten this guy who is in the way!

His intentions were too obvious, Luzius was on high alert, and all the senses in his body were mobilized crazily.There seemed to be a phantom floating in front of him, but he turned around abruptly, and the blood race behind him clicked his tongue, and switched positions between himself and the phantom in a short gap.But how sharp the saint is, with his back turned to Ellie and the adjutant, the improved musket raised the muzzle, but the blood race did not dodge or dodge, and even a slight smile appeared in those deep rose-colored pupils.

It's almost as if I want to throw myself into his arms...

In a blink of an eye, Luzius knew that he had lost his chance. The blood clan teleported twice in less than a second and patted him on the shoulder from behind.

"Win!" Aresio was very happy to win the round.

"This shouldn't be..." Luzius finally let out a trace of emotion, "Even high-level vampires cannot teleport twice in a short period of time."

"...There is no rule that blood races cannot use space magic, right?"

"..."

The case is solved, space magic plus teleportation, no matter what, he can get close quickly, it is simply unsolvable.

The saint really began to seriously think about what he used to fight against the blood clan.

Alessio has not won in such an event for a long time since the neuropathy mastered that annoying domain, and now he can't wait to beat the gongs and drums to announce to the world: after hundreds of years, Alessio is finally playing the shoulder pat game Li won again!

correct!Ally was live just now!His heroic demeanor of shooting down the griffin, as well as the scene where the psychopath was devastated, had all been recorded!

Just... yes...

Alessio stared blankly at the camera held in Ellie's arms. The transparent hemispherical lens was gray. He had learned some knowledge about filming during this period, so he naturally knew that this meant that the camera was not working.

"...Ari?" Arecio was still holding on to the last hope, "It... since when did it not work?"

"When you jumped from the ground to the highest griffin." Ellie affirmed.

"..."

The aftermath personnel of the military department who had rushed into the field retrieved the griffins that had fallen unconscious one by one. Aresio watched silently, and suddenly the adjutant asked a little cautiously behind him.

"His Royal Highness Arecio." The adjutant used the honorific nervously, "I witnessed... the whole process, would you mind meeting the Marshal now?"

Arecio was still depressed because there was no live broadcast. Hearing this, he glanced at the adjutant.The adjutant subconsciously stood up straight and stood upright. After doing these actions reflexively, he realized that he had subconsciously shown an attitude towards the old marshal.

"Of course I can." Arecio also calmed down, "I also want to hear the old marshal's opinion on this attack."

The adjutant immediately saluted and took Aresio respectfully to meet the old marshal.The other military personnel in the aftermath of the field also more or less caught up with the end of the battle between Aresio and the griffin group, so when Aresio passed by, they also subconsciously stood up straight and watched.

"Arecio Palace...Areci."

Alessio turned his head, and it was Ellie, the caregiver who had devoted himself to him from the beginning, was at a loss for a while, and then bowed deeply.

"Thank you for saving me!"

She seemed to smile when she saw Alessio, nodded casually, and disappeared at the entrance of the Griffon training ground with the saint under the watchful eye of the military personnel.Ai Li also watched it off for a while, took out her portable optical computer, and dug out a few previous updates.

She deleted several entries.

The conversation with the old marshal continued until the evening, and Aresio learned that the person who did it might be a secret organization called "The Thorn Society".It is a pity that this organization has been hidden so far, and even the name is only a code name for the military, because its members have tattoos of thorns on their shoulders.The old marshal suggested to Arecio that everything would be as usual for the time being, and they would carry out vigorous investigations according to the area Hitomi pursued.

Arecio glanced at the psycho next to him, who seemed expressionless, but actually thoughtful.

Saying goodbye to the old marshal, on the way back, Aresio stared at the video of the saint pulling the bow and drawing the arrow sent to him by the terminal, his teeth itching with anger.

In the end, it turned out that the psychopath played handsome and hateful!

When he was about to block related videos that made him angry, someone suddenly sent him a message.Alessio was a little confused. He glanced at Ai Li beside him. He was dealing with some public relations issues of this incident, and had a lively chat with the relevant personnel of the childcare center.He looked at the psychopath sitting in the front row again. The other person was closing his eyes and recuperating. When he noticed his gaze, he glanced back slightly.

Arecio:?

At present, he has only added two friends. Ai Li is for daily contact, and Crazy is for transferring money to each other. Who can send him a separate message?

He clicked on the message, and it was a map. He was not very familiar with the map of the Federation. An area was marked in red on this map.There is only one simple word under the map——

【enemy. 】

The sender is Hitomi.

In other words, the guy who planned the attack just now was caught by the tail by Hitomi, but why did he send it to him?Sending it to the marshal or even the childcare center is more useful than sending it to him...etc.

Hitomi gave the map with a three-dimensional topographic map, and when Aresio projected the topography, the light blue three-dimensional map quietly floated in front of him.After all, after 1 years, the terrain has changed so much that Aresio doesn't recognize it at all, but he keeps his eyes on the red area.There is a place in this area where waterways flow in from the surroundings like thorns. There are low mountains on three sides and one side opens to the south, like a golden door bathed in sunlight.

"Luzius." He called the saint in front of him, and the saint turned around when he heard the sound, and Alessio showed him the map.

"What do you think this place looks like?"

The moment he saw the map, the saint's eyelashes trembled.

"...the location of the temple."

He said.

This unexpected discovery made the atmosphere between the two tense.

Back at the childcare center, it was still next door, but Alessio felt that it was different from before.He flipped through the interesting news for a while, then put down his light brain sleepily, and looked up at the vertical and horizontal racks above his head in the darkness. Blood races usually don't fly very much, and these racks are actually unnecessary.

Alessio jumped onto the lowest support, continued upward, and finally stopped near the top.The darkness completely surrounded him, and Aresio called up the map - the thorny river, the golden gate, and he didn't believe it was just a coincidence.

If there are still believers in the former temple ten thousand years later, then they must not have too good feelings for dark creatures, and they are more likely to advocate the use of them.

But Arecio didn't know if the current psychopath wanted to go back to the temple.

When there was a light knock on the door, Aresio was startled, and jumped down from a height to open the door.The saint in white stood outside the door, staring at him quietly.

"How did you modify the previous history?"

Almost unchanged!Because he can't remember how much!

Aresio's gaze drifted slightly.

"The ancient part... has been revised..."

"With all due respect, the ancient part is only one page."

"..."

"Only the ancient part is fine. I don't expect the work efficiency of the blood race." Luzius took the thin page from Alessio, and now it has become two pages. Almost all of them are dark gods, and he really doesn't have much involvement with them. Some of his guesses need these to be confirmed.

"Why all of a sudden?" Arecio tried to find a topic that would not make him embarrassed.

"A professional contacted me, and I sent him the part I had compiled before. It is said that it will be popularized to the public soon." Saint said, "At the beginning, it was the ancient part, and Hitomi seems to be involved."

Now Aresio is really looking forward to it.

After saying this, Luzius nodded slightly, ready to leave.

"Wait." Arecio stopped him, "Are you going to try to sleep in a coffin tonight? Are you still insomnia?"

Neuropathy cannot leave him within 1000 meters. If necessary, he can accompany him to the room where the coffin is placed.

"The staff of the center have been asked to carry it to a nearby empty room, which will not exceed 1000 meters."

"……That's good."

"..."

"..."

"Please speed up the progress."

"Don't expect the work efficiency of the blood race...that's what you said."

"..."

OK.

I always felt that as soon as the suspected temple came out, the relationship between the two became subtle.Originally, after waking up without knowing anything, they had to live in harmony in order to maintain the balance of light and darkness, but now there is an additional choice for insanity, and Arecio is not sure what he is thinking in his heart.

Will he go to that suspected temple to find his companions, and then continue his more familiar life?That is much easier than before, and now the dark creatures are all silly and sweet.As for whether it violated the law, the suspected temple that hides itself should not care about this.

It wasn't just Alessio who was thinking about these things, the saint who handed in the manuscript and came to the room where the coffin was placed was also full of chaotic thoughts.He lowered his eyes and glanced at the articles he brought to read before going to bed. Most of them were related to the balance of light and dark. He has learned a lot of things recently. Combined with his past memories, he seems to have caught a mess of threads of thread.

As for where the fire and rain come from...

Luzius temporarily put away his thoughts, touched the coffin, and lay down in it, hoping that he could fall asleep smoothly in the place where he had slept for 1 years, as Zhu Heng proposed.

He closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank instantly, but he knew that this was not sleep, but a memory.

His teacher, the most powerful hunter in the temple in the past, was teaching him. Near the end, he routinely emphasized the topics that should be emphasized every time.

【Luzius, he is your enemy. 】

He heard himself humbly respond in memory.

【Yes, Arecio is my enemy. 】

Today is a bit different. The teacher said a few more words, mentioning the second-generation blood who is Arecio's nominal father.

【That is a very bad guy, just like any vampire in his bones, he lacks empathy for others. 】

[The blood race knows that we are training hunters in a targeted manner, and they know you.I even know how the second-generation blood will introduce you to his children, just like I am teaching you at this time. 】

【He will say...】

The old man vividly and profoundly imitated the expression of malicious playfulness.

【Aresi, that's yours...】

The last word was bitten between his lips and teeth frivolously.

【……playmate. 】