The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

Walking out of the temporary detention room, the saint with platinum hair color said goodbye to the people in the military department politely and calmly as usual.Zhu Heng's words didn't seem to affect him in the slightest, he was still calm, his sky-colored eyes were like the surface of a calm lake.

He did not forget to say goodbye to Marshal Olsen, and at the same time brought his schedule.Starting tomorrow, he will come to the military headquarters in the morning of every working day, and together with the relevant personnel of the military department, he will instill in Zhu Heng what he needs to the greatest extent.

"Thank you for your hard work." The old marshal said gently, "Please also help me convey my thanks and greetings to Aresio."

Luzius nodded slightly, his face calm.He turned and interrupted to leave, stopped suddenly, and turned back.

"Marshal Olsen, does the military canteen serve cakes?"

Holding the double sweet cake, he boarded the car sent by the military department to take him to the childcare center.He looked at his watch. At nine o'clock in the morning, Alessio should have arrived at the childcare center, ready to start his day's work.The cake box was on his lap, and the unmanned flying vehicle was sending him to Alessio's place. Ruzius looked at the mileage indicator on the car, the numbers were beating, every tiny change , all mean that the distance between him and Aresio has shortened.

Moby Dick...Swan...Fated...

Penance... chasing... lingering...

He gritted his teeth, feeling the teeth rub against each other, making a small sound only he could hear.

He finally opened the cake box, and the first scoop was heavy cream, spread on the surface of his tongue.

not enough.

He licked off a little cream on the corner of his lips, and pulled a large piece of cake with rich dark red jam in the second spoonful. This rich color reminded him of the eyes of the blood race.The sweet smell finally enveloped him completely, he bit the spoon, his eyes fixed on the ever-changing mileage.

There is nothing wrong with his education.

The vehicle came to a stop, and he got out of the car. The fresh morning wind brought a little mist from the Emerald Inner Sea, and he threw the empty box at the garbage collection place at the door.There was a sound when the carton was put into the box, and the saint's white cloak had already traveled a long way.

The building appeared unprecedentedly vast at this time, Lucius walked forward quickly, almost urgently searching for traces of Aresio.

He to Arecio...

Around the corner, he nearly ran into someone.The other party backed away a few steps, and the pitch-black wings reached to the calf. The fallen angel with the appearance of a young man immediately apologized to him. Luzius shook his head slightly. He didn't want to stay here too much now.

"I'm sorry, I'm Clawson. I know you, you are the revived saint, right? It's a pleasure to meet you."

Crowe... Vincent...

Some fragments of memory exploded in his mind, and he recalled that the owner of this name was also a blood race on the temple hunting list.The four-generation blood Clauvenson loyally followed Prince Aresio, but was eventually killed by a hunter specially trained by the temple.This memory happened after the snowy land. He was seriously injured by the angry Aresio and was forced to return to the temple to recuperate. The front line brought such great victories.

The hunter who killed Clawson was surrounded by stars, and he didn't smile at all at first, but amid the congratulations of everyone, a stiff smile gradually climbed onto his cheeks.The hunter smiled and accepted all rewards and pursuits, but after everything was over, Luzius, who came to learn from him, saw the hunter sitting under the icon in a daze.

[Congratulations. ] Ruzius said sincerely, 【You succeeded. 】

The hunter was silent.

The young saint was puzzled, the goal he had fought for all his life was achieved, and the rest of his life would be accompanied by glory forever, why the hunter seemed so...

despair?

[I can't teach you. ] After a long time, the dry voice of the hunter sounded, 【Sorry, I just want to be alone. 】

【...I was too eager, you should be very tired today, I will come back to ask for your guidance after a star turn. 】

Luzius left, and when he walked to the door, he could still hear the hunter's voice, soft and long, like the whimper of a wounded animal.

【Why...why did you let me go...】

【Wrong...wrong...】

【I can not forget you……】

"...Your Excellency?" He didn't reply for a long time, and the fallen angel named Clawson asked suspiciously.The saint raised his head slowly, and the fallen angel smiled at him.

"Nice to meet you, but I do have something to rush to do, so excuse me first."

The fallen angel walked in a hurry, looking excited, while walking, he asked the caregiver beside him in a low voice.

"I'm going now, will I disturb His Highness Arecio's work?"

The caregiver said softly that he would not, he had already contacted Ellie, and His Highness Arecio knew that they were going to go there.

Watching them go away, Luzius paused and followed, he also wanted to see Aresio.He didn't follow closely, with a distance of more than ten meters. He saw Aresio, and saw the fallen angel named Clawson talking to Aresio with joy.The expression of the blood race was a little shocked and a little dazed. Obviously, he was also very familiar with the name Clawson.

Then, the vampire subconsciously turned his gaze to him.

"Can you wait for me for a while?" Arecio was really surprised. He needed to ask the psychopath if he remembered Clauvensen, so after Clawson expressed his understanding, he immediately turned to Luzius come.

"Nervous... Luzius." He lowered his voice a bit, "Do you still remember Clauvensen? This is the first acquaintance we have met?"

we……

Luzius just stared at him quietly, which made Alessio almost have the feeling of being burned by this gaze from ten thousand years ago.But this feeling was only for a moment, and Luzius had already lowered his eyes slowly, responding to his words.

"Remember, it was the four generations of blood who were successfully killed by the temple. These people from the past are indeed returning to us one by one."

"But why is this..." Aresio's expression was slightly solemn, and he glanced at Luzius, the saint's face was expressionless.

"I understand what you mean, I will think about it, and then give you a guess or an answer."

Arecio immediately said "long live" in his heart, which meant that he didn't have to use his brain.

"Then I'll go talk to him, or you can go home and rest first, it's been three days all night."

Home……

Luzius still lowered his eyes, not letting his gaze reveal anything.The aftertaste of the initial sweetness had almost dissipated, and he once again felt a kind of exhausted suffocation, and this suffocation was accompanied by a sense of dust that he finally had to admit.

His education...was questionable.

He reaches out to his destiny—

"give me."

【Give me. 】

The blood race looked at him in bewilderment, and he took a deep breath.

"Give me... sugar."

【Give me. 】

Arecio's eyes were dead for a second, and at the same time he was a little vigilant. Is this neuropathy coming to him again?

He touched his pocket, and found that it was indeed there, and it was taken from the medical department just now.He took out the candy and was about to hand it over when he suddenly realized something and quickly withdrew his hand.He happily unscrewed the two ends of the candy, and then threw it to the neuropathy even more happily.

"Here you are." Watching the saint take the candy, Arecio had to turn around to hide his pride at finally letting out a bad breath, "I'll talk to Clawson, you can go back to rest in the afternoon, I'll help You ask for leave."

He happily returned to the fallen angel's side.

Watching his leaving back, the saint peeled off the candy wrapper, threw the orange-flavored candy into his mouth, held the candy on the tip of his tongue and twirled it in his mouth a few times, and when the sweetness filled his senses, he moved the candy to the teeth.

"Crack".

The candy was crushed, splashing many sweet shards on his tongue.

There was something wrong with his education.

He to Arecio...

Really cherish the feeling of love.

Alessio walked halfway, and couldn't help but look back again, and there was no one in the original position of the neuropathy.He made fun of himself for being too nervous, but the burning sensation just now did not seem to be fake.

He thought about it in confusion, and then happily put the question behind him for the time being.

Trouble, don't want to.

"I've been waiting for a long time." He greeted Clovenson, "I don't know if the president is looking for me, what's the matter?"

Yes, the adult male fallen angel standing in front of Aresio is the president of the Federation of Dark Creatures.Aresio previously considered opening a breakthrough from this organization. Unfortunately, this organization has almost been finalized, and there are many dark creatures who have no intention of changing the status quo, which do not meet Aresio's requirements.And just when he was planning to integrate the alliance created by me and other dark creatures who wanted to change the status quo, Clauvenson took the initiative to find him.

Clovenson lowered his head, and his wingtips moved slightly, showing that he was a little uneasy.He has pale hair, with a strand of pure black highlights on his forehead, which complements the black wings of the fallen angel. At this time, he raised his ocher red eyes and fixedly stared at Aresio.

"Would you mind choosing a place where you won't be disturbed so we can talk?"

This meant that even the caregiver was no longer by his side. Alessio didn't know what he wanted to say, but he still took Clawson to his previous room in the childcare center kindly.There are often robots coming in here to remove dust, so it is very tidy. He sat down at the round table and ordered a pot of tea delivered from the cafeteria.

"Come on, no one will come here, just the two of us."

He saw Clawson's hand clenched slightly, and then slowly loosened.The fallen angel took a deep breath, summoned up his courage and said:

"Please allow me to apologize to you first."

Aresio looked up at him.

"I've been following you for a long time, since you recovered, but I've always been on the sidelines, and I don't even believe that you will really bring about change." Clovenson held the cup and clenched his hands Some, "I thought that the dark creatures of ten thousand years ago had evolved a little differently, and they couldn't be the same as ten thousand years ago."

"So, I wanted to test you out, so I gave you the assignment to teach dark creatures in the center."

Oh well, it turned out that it was this guy behind the scenes that made Arecio get the job that he almost wanted to resign in a second.

"When the center is facing an attack this time, the children you have educated can actually be independent. This is very unimaginable to me." He held the cup more tightly, and the speed of his speech suddenly became very fast , "Excuse me, do you still accept students? I really..."

"Do not."

"Sorry to bother QVQ"

The fallen angel failed in his apprenticeship, held the cup in frustration for a while, and then managed to pull himself together again.

"Is your next plan to gather as many dark creatures as possible that you wish to change? Then here is our federation..."

"No, I don't plan to have anything to do with the Federation, at least not now." Alessio said, the fallen angel opposite him seemed a little confused, so he explained a few words casually.

"I don't need an organization that has been completely rigid and stereotyped. At present, I don't need a large organization." Alessio knows how difficult it is to carry out changes in large organizations that have formed a stereotype.At the beginning, in order to reorganize the Rose Society of the Blood Race that was once controlled by Theo, he almost killed rivers of blood.

In the world ten thousand years later, he is destined to be unable to use strong means to make changes, so he might as well get rid of the framework from the very beginning and start anew.

"The current few children, as well as some members of the peripheral alliance, are enough. When I return from the northern front, I will consider absorbing some dark creatures from the alliance." He leaned slightly, his dark rose-colored pupils straight He stared straight at Crawfordson, showing a little smile.

"I'm going to swallow up your federation bit by bit. Even so, are you going to support me?"

Clawson seemed to be stunned, and Arecio leaned back directly, with a leisurely posture, but the words he said were not at all polite.

"Soon, the Federation will be completely emptied by me, and I will be in charge of the affairs of dark creatures..."

"It will be a nascent league."

"At that time, dark creatures will respect federal laws, but they will also be independent and self-governing. The nursery center will only be used to raise young dark creatures who are seriously ill or have no parents, and the rest will all move out to live independently. There is no need for a caregiver, and recruitment is allowed Assistant. Enter the society and only take basic citizen benefits..."

He stood up, his rosy eyes gleaming under the shadowy beams.Clawson also couldn't help standing up, supporting the table with one hand, but kept thinking about the world constructed by Arecio's words in his mind.

Dignified, independent, powerful...

dark creatures.

He wanted to say something, but was speechless for a moment.He had to admit that this was the world he longed for.And the vampire who had described the blueprint of the world to him was turning around, looking at him quietly, his fangs showing a little bit, and his faint smile made Clovenson seem to be staring at the blade.

"Even so, are you willing to support me?" He called the fallen angel's name for the first time.

"Clawvenson?"

A vague sense of familiarity overcame Clovenson, and he was sure he had no memory of it, but it didn't affect his answer.

"Yes, I am willing to support you." He said, and then smiled, "To show my sincerity, I will resolve all legal and public opinion issues that you want to go to the northern front, and I will accompany you to the crisis-ridden northern front."

Alessio suddenly had a bad premonition.

"As a little extra, I really envy the children you teach."

"wait……"

"So, Teacher Xixi?"

Do not! ! !