The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

Arecio couldn't hear those chicken crows, he was just 12 confused about the scene in front of him.

Although there is speculation that the blood race may rule the world, this speculation is quickly overturned by himself.All the arrangements in front of me, whether it was the garland arch or the red carpet, or the silver-gray dome above the head at this time, were full of the unique magnificence and beauty of the race of light.

After confirming this, he was even more confused.He hated the light camp of the dark race deeply, and he couldn't remember how many times he had fierce conflicts with the blood race. In his long life, apart from the feasts and fights of his own race, the most distinctive thing was his belonging to the temple. The Silver Crusade, their purge, their expedition, all for the supreme light!

Fighting against each other, killing each other... This should be the proper state.

The sound of footsteps came from the other end of the red carpet. It was not noisy, but very neat.Aresio narrowed his eyes, and what came through the wreath arch was a combination of light creatures and humans. This is not unusual, humans have always loved and praised light creatures.The leader has a left-handed unicorn on his head, and his expression is soft. The one behind him is a human female, dressed as a civil servant, and the other is a celestial clan with wings on his back.

Fantastic combination.

Now Alessio is a little interested. He estimates the blood reserves in his body and confirms that if the situation is wrong, he can hold that human hostage first and get part of the blood supply without killing him. At that time, the unicorn and The Celestial Clan will have difficulty stopping him.

He secretly tightened his body, ready to go... But, why doesn't this Celestial Clan have a sword?

The leading unicorn stood about two meters away from the coffin. Under Aresio's somewhat bewildered gaze, he gracefully and calmly performed a greeting to welcome the distinguished guest.

"Congratulations on your recovery, Your Royal Highness."

"You can call me Andre, this is Augustus of the Celestial Race, and Ellie of the Human Race."

The unicorn has white hair and silver pupils, even its eyelashes are as pure and untainted as snow, but it slowly bows in front of the black-haired vampire. Although the smile is shallow because of its reserved nature, its clear eyes can't help revealing that it can't hide soft.

Unicorns are an extremely quiet and beautiful race, which Alessio had a deep understanding of before falling asleep.What is commensurate with the appearance of this family is their nobility and stubbornness.There is a folk story that a unicorn couldn't bear to be shrouded in the night, so it ran non-stop to chase the day, and finally died of exhaustion and became a constellation in the sky.

They can only accept the approach of pure and flawless girls, and even follow a set of strict rules when eating, and their pursuit of light and purity has reached the extreme.

This is the reason why Arecio, who received the tender gaze of the unicorn, felt incredible.He thought the unicorn would wash his eyes if he saw him.

Is it acting?or something else?What is their purpose?For this psycho in the coffin?

Alessio thought of this, and looked down at the still sleeping person.The priest lay on his back, surrounded by roses, his platinum-blond half-long hair seemed to reflect the brilliance of the galaxy.Arecio knew that once those closed eyes were opened, the clear sky would be revealed.This psychopath has the appearance of a perfect saint and was carefully cultivated by the temple. His ultimate goal is to hunt down the three-generation prince Aresio of the blood clan.

Andrey followed his line of sight into the coffin, but he saw nothing.

"...Is there anything else?"

Aresio raised his eyes.

These people can't see the neuropathy?

Immediately, he thought of the reason.As the trump card of the temple, the insanity is naturally special. It is a very special blocking force. It must be that after a deep sleep, it will spontaneously cover up its own existence, thus giving the appearance of being "invisible" to the outside world.

"It's nothing, let me tell you what year it is now, how long have I been asleep? 1000 years?"

Alessio propped up his body while talking, ready to get out of the coffin.

"careful!"

"Danger!"

The two sounds, one in front and one in the back, were made by Andre and the female human race, but Aresio was not much affected.He flipped out the coffin lightly and landed on the ground. Half of the cloak opened, and a few bright rose petal feathers scattered.

This scene was truthfully presented on the live broadcast platform, making the bullet screens and comments scream like screaming chickens.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh how can he!How can it be so beautiful! ! ! 】

[Little cutie, you have slept for ten thousand and thirty-seven years! 37 years! 】

[Just now, Xixi jumped into the coffin so scared that my hands are still shaking!Too dangerous!How painful it would be if you fell! 】

【Why do I feel that there is something in the coffin...】

[You are all licking Xixi, but I just think Anxi is beautiful in the same frame. 】

[What the hell is Anxi, coach, do I want to play basketball, clack clack clack...]

Arecio couldn't see the barrage of demons dancing wildly, so he repeated Andre's previous answer in disbelief.

"1 years?"

"Yes, 37 years after the fire rain."

Alessio looked like he had stopped thinking and was on standby.He can accept sleeping for hundreds of years, which is normal for blood races, and 1000 years is not impossible, and oversleeping occasionally reaches this limit, but...

1 years is too long!

His first reaction was to turn around, trying to pick up the psychopath in the coffin that only he could see.

Wake up neuropathy!Get up and watch! 1 years!

The clergyman remained motionless, still appearing to be in the middle of a dream.

Arecio let go of his hand in frustration, and turned to face Andre again.

"I want to know... what happened after I fell asleep."

He didn't see that the person who was supposed to be asleep was holding half a bouquet of flower petals after the term "1 years".Andre's voice continued to be heard, extremely soft.

"The first thing I need to tell you is—"

"Today, 1 years later, you, as a dark creature, are precious, lovely, and incomparable."

The saint in the coffin clutches the petals tightly.

Arecio's brain was buzzing. That "precious and lovely" noun caused him great mental damage. From the day he was transformed into a blood race, he never thought that similar nouns would appear in his head. superior.

And after listening to the abbreviated history of the past ten thousand years, he was completely expressionless.

He can no longer make any expressions, this world is too crazy!

He was sealed by a psychopath before the fire rain that destroyed the world. Three years after he was sealed, the fire rain came and cleaned the world, leaving only a very small population and civilization remaining.And this is far from the end of the suffering. In the past 5000 years, the light has overflowed, and the whole world is so bright that it is painful. There are also frequent occurrences of alien species formed by the light, and the population has been damaged again, falling into extremely sluggish development. stage.

At this time, "Hitomi" was born out of nowhere, selflessly helping all races to thrive.He told all races that dark creatures are very important in maintaining the balance of light and darkness that is on the verge of collapse. Without the existence of dark creatures, the balance that was originally heavily inclined to the light side would collapse completely, and the world would become a sea of ​​light and be annihilated. All living creatures.

Therefore, the surviving races closely monitor the light index and carefully protect the dark creatures. After all, the balance does not continue to collapse, but gradually develops in a better direction as some dark creatures grow and multiply.

In the next 5000 years, the environment was no longer too harsh, and various races ushered in a period of vigorous development.This development continues to this day, and so does the protection of dark creatures. This is the world that Aresio saw after waking up.

"Now, we are going to invite you to the Dark Creature Conservation Center. 'Hitomi' is also there, and he predicted your awakening."

Andrei smiled, his eyes seemed to be overflowing with kindness(?).Seeing that Arecio remained silent, he suddenly realized.

"Are you hungry?"

Arecio looked at him steadily, licked his fangs with the tip of his tongue, and realized that this was a good time to try.

"I'm really hungry, can you provide me with fresh blood?" He paused, "It's best to be human blood."

The living dead who try to harm humans will be tied to the rack and exposed to the scorching sun at noon... Arecio knows the attitude of the light camp towards these dark creatures, and his thinking is still stuck in the intense period ten thousand years ago To be honest, he has deep doubts about the current situation in the years of struggle.

He is more willing to believe that in this world ten thousand years later, some of the attributes of dark creatures have been distorted, twisted into a look that will be liked by others, and once he shows his fangs and claws, these people who have shown goodwill to him, It will definitely be like in the past, fear and repel, and attempt to kill.

He's not cute, and he doesn't know how to act cute, so it's best for these people not to have any illusions about him.

Sure enough, the few people present were silent, and the human named Aili even raised his head and looked at him with wide eyes.

All this was expected by Arecio.

however……

"Bite me! Please bite me!" Ellie was about to cry excitedly, "I take a bath and I am very clean, I go to exercise regularly, and my usual three meals are mainly coarse grains and vegetables, and I can also provide proof of my vaccinations. Woo! Please bite me, I'm super delicious!"

"???"

This is different from what he thought. Aresio was very dazed, and his eyes subconsciously moved to the Celestial Clan.To say that the relationship with the blood race is bad, the heavenly race that is noble and protects human beings is definitely one of the best.

Augustus of the Celestial Clan was originally standing behind Andre, and when he met his gaze, his face was calm at first, but gradually, a thin blush stained his cheeks.

Arecio has an ominous premonition, and he seems to get another neurotic reaction——

The handsome Celestial Clan's cheeks were flushed, and he lowered his head that should have been proudly raised a little bit shyly.

"If you're really hungry, I can't..."

"..."

no!Thanks!