The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

It's really a thing to talk about your own CP, especially when you really have a crush on the other party.

Arecio drank CP for three days, during which time the thorny bird never left him and gave him high-quality food from Amway. Under the baptism of many rations, he quickly grew into an excellent little expert in finding food, even because he was the person involved. , has a pair of eyes that are particularly good at discovering OOC.

...that's nothing to be proud of!

He looked outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room. The gray curtain had been closed, and under the bright sunlight, a bunch of vegetables were thriving.In this world ten thousand years later, the seasons will not affect the plants in the flower garden, and the rose against the wall has unknowingly climbed a thin vine.

Grow so fast.

More and more, he wants to bite the crazy, the kind of [First Embrace].

He turned his gaze back to the optical brain again, staring at the site, and suddenly a neurotic voice sounded beside him.

"...Did you play a little too much with the light brain these two days?"

Arecio subconsciously hid the optical brain, and blinked at the neuropathy.

"Have it?"

The saint glanced at him lightly, and put the fried eggs on the table.

"The home network can record the online time, and you are still browsing in the middle of the night." He put down the baked bread again, "Restraint, don't sleep or sleep."

Arecio looked at the online time of that record, and sure enough, he was playing with his brain almost except for work, so he had to restrain himself a little.Before exiting that page, he subconsciously glanced at the online time of the psycho next to him.

Um?How is it longer than his time?

When he asked, the saint remained expressionless for a while, then replied:

"Because I still work from home."

"While you're playing."

Arecio was in awe, he stopped asking, and felt that he had been a little loose recently.But after that, there was not so much free time. Clawson seemed to have settled some links and started to introduce some dark creatures to Arecio.Arecio has already met almost all the dark creatures in the alliance, and with the connections on Clawson's side, he has the illusion of forming a dark front back then.

"I'm not playing all the time." He sat down at the dining table, "Maybe I won't come back for dinner tonight, and Clawson made it up."

He said, narrowing his rose-colored pupils slightly.

"The resistance here is greater than I imagined, and I have to pull Andre in."

"Join the alliance?" Luzius asked.

"No, the Alliance only accepts dark creatures. This will not change, but you can have as many extra positions as you want."

"If you want a lot of things, the resistance will be great."

Luzius thought of the rights that Aresio asked for. Not only did the previously protected dark creatures need to go to the front line, but he also wanted the dark creatures to be the commander-in-chief of this special team, with absolute decision-making power. He and Crowe Anyone can do Vincent.

"There is a lot of resistance, and it's not impossible to solve it. It's more troublesome at most."

"I hate being on the front line, and there are still people worrying about this and that. Although it is well-intentioned, this time..." Alessio lowered his eyes, "But the one who really intends to let those cubs actually fight is definitely not just looking at flowers on horseback Take a turn around the front."

Luzius had heard of Aresio's terrifying commanding power and prestige among dark creatures for a long time, and he was looking forward to witnessing Alesio's ability to dominate a front on this battlefield.

"I'm full." Arecio consciously put the bowl into the dishwasher, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly heard the neurotic say.

"Looking at your progress, I'm afraid you will be able to set off soon. I'm considering bringing the Griffin with me and starting to build the magic that I used before building the temple."

"Do you mind having more animals in the house?"

Alessio didn't mind, and when he came home in the middle of the night, he saw the miniature griffin that had shrunk so many times.

The griffin stood majestically on the table, and the neuropathy was feeding it something.Even if they eat, the griffin is absolutely well-trained, and will never eat more than one bite without the owner's permission.

"Can you touch it?" Arecio likes fluffy fur very much, so he stroked two handfuls of silky fur and was satisfied.

"Haven't you raised any animals before?" Luzius asked, he had no information about it.

Aresio teased the Griffon, and the Griffin looked at him very seriously, but it was too small but very cute.

"If I don't raise it, I can't raise it either."

"I thought the owner of a small animal, three generations of princes could still do it."

"How should I put it..." Arecio didn't mind talking about this issue, he even smiled, "Of course it's easy to find a small animal to raise, but I often go out to do errands, so I won't stay in the blood all the time." In Moon Castle, the relationship between me and other blood races is not very good..."

"After Crawford's death, no one will help me look after it, let alone raise it. Someone will secretly kill him."

There was not much sadness in his eyes. Being rejected by humans and his own race was something he was used to.He didn't have nothing, because there were many friends of his outside that gloomy castle.

The saint looked at him quietly, and suddenly raised his hand.When his fingertips touched Aresio's forehead, Alesio had already reacted, and his ears were slightly red and he hid behind.

"You, what are you doing?"

However, the saint was very persistent this time. Even if Aresio leaned back, he still leaned over and touched Aresio's head, paused, and touched.

"You said before that I dragged you into the coffin?"

The topic shifted inexplicably, and Alessio felt the weight of his hands on his head, and responded.

"It's you."

"Ah."

In the end, the other party just responded, and touched his head for a while, before slowly withdrawing his hand.There is a light and warm emotion spreading in the saint's sky-colored eyes, adding a lot of warmth to these seemingly clear but indifferent eyes.

Luzius thought that he seemed to understand a little bit about himself ten thousand years ago.

Look, in this world, almost everyone loves his destiny.

Theo's ward has been moved to a sunny room in accordance with his request.With the support of various sophisticated instruments, his physical condition quickly stabilized. Except for the shadow rose blooming on his chest that would show his presence from time to time, Theo had almost fully recovered.

At this moment, he was leaning on the soft pillow, quietly looking at the bright sunlight outside, with one purple and one black eyes of different colors, neither joy nor anger.

Delvi walked in gently, she was still wearing a holy white dress, her long dark curly hair reached below her waist, and the fine waves made her look very charming.

"Mr. Theo." She knelt down in front of the hospital bed. This is the etiquette requested by Theo recently, and of course she will obey unconditionally.

"The southeast branch has been dealt with?"

"Yes, the worms..." Thinking of those worm eggs, Delvi shuddered, "All of them have been implanted into the bodies of the relevant personnel."

Theo then smiled lightly, he raised his hand, and Delvi immediately kneeled to his bed, staring at him with more infatuated eyes than before.Theo gently stroked her head like petting some small animal.

"Well done, my girl." He smiled faintly, "I believe you will be just as capable when you go to the north."

"Yes, sir! I will be loyal to you!" Delvi responded eagerly, and then she showed a look of hatred.

"The hunter who took the information but betrayed us, do we want revenge?"

Theo's smile didn't change at all, he stroked the well-behaved pet kneeling beside the hospital bed, his voice was a little hazy.

"Why revenge?"

"Can……"

"You just have to listen to me, girl, I don't need to respond."

Delvi shut her mouth tightly immediately, she was afraid of being punished by Theo.

"I won't retaliate against him. He is a crucial part of my plan." Theo laughed. "The previous method was wrong. If you hit the wrong place, you will of course be bitten back."

"They are together now, they understand each other, and they even share their hearts. No one can resist this combination."

"But... rifts can be made."

"The sad hunter must kill his destiny, my script has been written so."

He said calmly, and suddenly remembered something.

"You seem to have asked me before why you care about Arecio so much. In order to let you understand my thinking and make it more useful on the northern front, I will deign to tell you the reason for this question."

"I want Arecio to..."

"For me [First Embrace]."

He absolutely cannot accept that he will spend the rest of his life wearing a weak and short-lived human body.He should be an eternal, noble, blood race who will always be at the top of this world, even if he will descend two generations because the implementer of the first embrace is a three-generation blood race.

Delvi raised her head and asked carefully:

"Do you mean to keep Alessio's life as long as possible?"

Theo patted the silly girl's head, lovingly said:

"Of course not, I want you to go with the determination to kill him. The vitality of the blood race is very tenacious, and Arecio will not die so easily, and once you start timidly, you will mess up my plan. "

"My girl, I don't accept failure, understand?"

Delvi understood, and thinking of Theo's methods recently, she knelt down tremblingly.

"Yes, sir, I will do my best to kill Arecio."

"Good boy, I will help you too. The hunter is on our side."

Now, Delvi was really confused, but she didn't dare to ask, so she could only lower her head deeply, expressing her acceptance.After she exited the room respectfully, Theo enjoyed the sunshine outside the window for a while, and then took out the communicator that the idiot in his body had contacted the hunter before.

He has lived for a long time, and he understands the temple better than anyone else, and he also understands the exclusive hunter better than anyone else.The temple once tentatively raised a little guy for him. He likes to study people the most, so of course he accepted it unceremoniously.In that pleasant game, he had a deep understanding of what kind of existence the exclusive hunter of the temple is.

... That little guy was still reaching out to him for comfort before he died.

He lowered his eyes, and with a little cruel smile, sent the message.

The hunter would never share such information with his children, Theo was sure.

[Theo: The hunters of the temple cannot accept the first embrace. 】

[Theo: Have you ever thought about the issue of longevity? 】

Dark purple shadows fell behind Theo, and a pattern began to wind down from his ears, through his neck, and flow into his collar.Theo looked up at the shadowy shadow, which smiled at him.

[I take care of you, slanderous believer. 】

【No one can escape your snare, wherever your words reach is your domain. 】

[Go to bewitch, to cause strife and war, use your domain to suppress the people without domain! 】

Theo felt that his consciousness arrived at the hunter's side along with the domain.He had never been favored by the gods before, and now he only felt infinite joy. He filled his words with malice, and he vowed to stir up a dispute between the hunter and Arecio!

he wants……

"Do you want supper?" Arecio knocked on the door outside, "I want supper, do you want to eat?"

The dark purple shadow that rushed towards the hunter seemed to have hit an invisible barrier in an instant, and dissipated immediately.Aresio, who was knocking on the door outside, noticed something, and with a serious expression, he broke in directly, but he only saw a little afterglow of dark purple.

Those who are favored by the gods have made a move on the neuropathy!

He teleported to the psychopath, seeing the other party with his head down, he immediately ignored him, lifted the other party's wrist and bit it down!

What the assailant possessed should be a spiritual domain, wake up the psychopaths!

Luzius heard the voice in the void again.

[I have seen it. 】

In the depths of the conservation center, the star-like pupils burst into splendor, and dazzling light belts swirl around him endlessly.The other staff looked at this scene in amazement, but fortunately this anomaly only lasted for a short period of time, and Hitomi returned to her usual state and became quiet again.

The only thing that has changed is Hitomi's very empty core database.

[Monitored the God of Slanderous Gossip for a violation, once. 】

[Remaining number of times to reach a ruling: two. 】

A lot of guesses and ideas swirled in Luzius' mind, and before he could sort it out, he suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, followed by the familiar boundless bliss.As soon as he lowered his head, the fangs of the vampire were embedded in his wrist. The blood-sucking business did not seem to be the slightest bit diligent, and a line of blood snaked down from his hand.

He couldn't think about other things anymore, while gathering the prototype of the domain he had just opened, while stabilizing his chaotic breath, he asked:

"Before you eat supper, can you let me make mental preparations?"

Arecio, who was still biting his wrist and trying to save him: ...?