The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

Arecio decided not to post emoticons again, which is really a painful lesson.

He walked to the venue of the press conference. It was already night, but many staff members were still working overtime to repair the venue.In order to appease the hearts of the people to the greatest extent, the press conference was scheduled to be held inside the conservation center. There was a slight damage to the conference hall in the conservation center, which was designated as the venue for this press conference.

The media has already entered the venue one after another. During this extraordinary period, the various procedures should be kept as simple as possible.Arecio saw the staff who were distributing the materials. The relevant media only needed to identify themselves and scan the other party's optical brain to get the relevant materials of the press conference.Arecio also leaned over to ask for a copy. The staff was distributing the goods mechanically, but when they suddenly looked up and saw Arecio, they stuttered and couldn't even speak.

"You...you..."

"Thank you for the information." Alessio glanced at the optical brain, and suddenly heard Andre calling his name, so he nodded slightly to the staff and the media practitioners next to him, and walked towards Andre.

He traveled so far that the local media practitioners dared to speak in twos and threes.

"The momentum is absolutely amazing... This is still the case after fighting for almost a day..."

"I can't even imagine how much the childcare center would have suffered without Sisi...His Royal Highness Arecio."

"Take a seat quickly, it's about to start, are you ready for the question?"

I got some speeches and other materials from Andrei, and Aresio was reading them when he suddenly felt someone approaching him silently.As soon as he looked up, the saint in white sat gently beside him, also holding a light brain.

"I wish the doctor...how is it?"

"The old marshal is still talking to him." Luzius said, "He seems to have some ideas himself, hoping to reach an agreement with the military."

"What kind of vague statement are you talking about? What do you mean by specific ideas?"

Alessio knew too much about neuropathy. Asking about neuropathy information was like squeezing toothpaste, and he had to keep squeezing it.

"He wants to sneak in."

"...This is too risky."

"It can be trained." Luzius said concisely, and then lowered his eyelashes slightly, "Theo must deal with it as soon as possible."

Of course Aresio agreed with this, and after the initial surprise, he also fell silent.

If this is the wish of the doctor.

However, he is used to fighting with psychopaths, so he still has to say a few words to be comfortable.

"Why are you so actively trying to get rid of Theo?"

The psychopath didn't respond to him for a while, and Arecio turned his head to look beside him, wondering why the psychopath didn't reply to him.

The press conference was about to start, and the surroundings gradually quieted down, leaving only sporadic conversations and breathing in the venue.The saint's eyelashes were still hanging down, but the pupils under the eyelashes moved slightly to his side, giving him a look, and then turned back suddenly.

"...Aren't you afraid?"

It is inevitable that the people next to him heard it, and the saint said in a breathy voice.Alessio's hand on the light screen suddenly froze on the page. After long pressing, he saw the pages of information on the light screen quickly flipping backwards, which was so fast that it was dazzling, but he still maintained that posture.

"You turned the wrong page, this page."

The saint held his hand, placed it on the table, and then swiped the information back to the first page.

"now it's right."

He generously observed the expression of the blood race, from the cheeks to the slightly trembling ear tips, and finally saw that Alessio had almost smashed the table, and took a bottle of water from the side in time.

"Drink of water?"

Arecio took it abruptly, and Ton Ton killed half of the bottle. The remaining half of the bottle was about to be knocked in front of the neuropathy, but suddenly thought of something, the hand that had been stretched out suddenly withdrew, and he silently took the remaining half bottle of Ton Ton. T drank it down.

The sage put his hand on his cheek and watched him drink. After he finished drinking, he slowly brought another bottle from the side.

"..."

The saint quickly took another bottle, and then another bottle, neatly stacked by Aresio's hand.

The movements of the two were so small that Andre, who was close at hand, didn't notice it.He looked at the report in his hand. This time, there were almost no cases of death of dark creatures. Among the humanoid dark creatures, Zerita was the most serious. With Aresio's help, the situation has been brought under control.Several staff members died in the line of duty. This kind of death happened at the beginning of the attack. Those cruel mercenaries did not hesitate to kill. Many people were caught off guard, causing tragedy.

If the root cause of this incident is investigated, it is that there are almost no armed forces stationed in the childcare center, only Augustus and other powerful Celestial Clan are deployed around Hitomi as guards.The defense on the periphery of the center was very complete, but it was useless in this invasion. Fortunately, after the initial panic, Alessio cut in in time to control the situation in time.

Arecio...a dark creature from ten thousand years ago...

In the first half, Alessio hardly needed to worry about it. He was looking at the damage of the center in order to confirm whether his previous training had achieved results.The result is not bad, and Arecio is satisfied overall. After all, these dark creatures have been spoiled for so many years, and being able to restore 80.00% of his deployment is already very good.

"...I am a reporter from [Pupil], can I ask His Royal Highness Arecio something?"

Receiving Andre's questioning gaze, Arecio nodded slightly.

"As the earliest responder and the supporter who cut into the center from the outside, how did you discover the abnormality?"

Aresio has already colluded with everyone on this issue, and the ruins of the Sea of ​​Undead underground in the Emerald Inner Sea cannot be exposed for the time being, so he has already organized his language.

"The cause is a little game I played with me. The Eastern branch has a concentric knot. When one side is untied, the other side will also scatter." Seeing the reporter nodding, he obviously knew this kind of knot, so he continued, " The knot in my hand is unraveled, and the communication can’t get through, so I’m naturally worried, so I’ll come back and have a look.”

The next few rounds of questions were obviously reviewed by the authorities, they were very restrained, and they were the things that the public wanted to know the most. Arecio answered them one by one.His identity as a dark creature can arouse people's goodwill, and he has turned the tide this time, so it is most appropriate for him to say some answers.

"Your Highness Arecio, would you take the liberty to ask, are the dark creatures from ten thousand years ago... as powerful as you?"

This question is really cute. Arecio smiled. The live broadcast of the press conference faithfully conveyed his expression, and everyone watching the live broadcast can see it.The blood clan smiled slightly, revealing its small, slightly pointed fangs.

"How is it possible?" He looked around the field, "Such questions are not closely related to today's content, so I will only answer this one."

"No, it's impossible. The overall power level ten thousand years ago was higher than it is now, but it's not so ridiculously high. I'm a dark creature, and I'm also a three-generation blood prince. Even in the war ten thousand years ago, I can't Few can match me, except..."

He glanced at the saint next to him, and didn't continue talking.

As the press conference drew to a close, the last reporter stood up and asked softly:

"What do you think will change after this incident?"

This question covers quite a lot, and Arecio thought about it for a while and answered it in sections.

"As for the conservation center, I think the military should station a fixed force. After all, no one wants this tragedy to repeat itself. Don't worry about the dark creatures being stimulated or frightened. The center and I will coordinate and deal with this aspect."

"On the enemy's side, we have identified some of the opponent's goals and can conduct targeted defenses. Even through this incident, we captured a large number of prisoners, and Marshal Olsen will be personally responsible for this aspect."

"Finally, if you want to ask about the conditions of the dark creatures in the future..."

"Then, I would like to ask everyone to watch a video first."

The video is a partial edit of Zhu Qing's illegal live broadcast. It has been spread on the Internet, but they are all very blurred versions. The one that Alessio is showing at this time is undoubtedly the high-definition version brought by Tong Nong.The silver giant wolf's fur was stained with blood, and he was still roaring unyieldingly. He was learning and growing at the fastest speed in the battle. Even his fans could hardly recognize him at a glance. .

After the video was played, the blood race stood up, with black hair and red eyes, and magnificent tattoos.His eyes skipped over everyone in the field one by one, and finally fixed on the live broadcast.

"My race has retreated for too long." He sighed, "It's been so long that werewolves have forgotten how to gallop in the snowy fields, so long that liches have forgotten how to control an immortal army, so long that fallen angels have forgotten how to fly , so long that the dark elves forgot how to pluck their own bowstrings..."

"My family does not change for a day, the regression does not stop for a day, and the balance does not establish for a day."

"So..." He slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his expression was firm.

"Dark beings will move forward."

When he finished his sentence, all the lights in the room were suddenly turned off. When everyone was nervous and thought that there was another attack, the huge light screen behind Aresio turned on, and the picture of giant pupils appeared on it.The restless crowd gradually quieted down, and they realized that it was Hitomi who took over here, and the purpose was temporarily unknown.

Arecio was taken aback for a moment at first, thinking of the message Hitomi had sent him before, he realized what Hitomi wanted to do, and now is indeed the best opportunity to make it public.So he sat down and looked at the ophthalmic neuropathy in the dark, and the neuropathy looked at him too.

Some porcelain-like ice crystals crashed, and some clips from "The Flower of the Sky" danced on the screen, and then the prologue ended, and the blowing wind and snow gradually condensed into a clear and solemn name——

[Helgoth. 】

The name lasted for a while, and then scattered into snowflakes, gradually disappearing into the darkness.

A voice sounded, male, loose, with a mocking smile.

"Go to the snowy land, Arresi."

The screen gradually lit up with a dim light, but it was still not bright enough, and only some blurred shadows could be seen clearly.It was vaguely a dim but luxurious room with a burning fireplace, and someone was sitting peacefully on a carved armchair.His posture is relaxed and at ease, as if no one in this world can threaten him.

"Look at what those rude 'good friends' are doing, and also look at what the temple is doing, and then come back and report to me."

In front of the chair, half of the vampire's cloak was hanging down on the ground, and the ambiguous light was adorned on his long eyelashes, which suddenly lifted up, revealing a gorgeous deep rose color.

His voice is different from the external beauty, but it is very harsh.

"Yes, father."