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Hanni's aptitude is quite good among the younger generation of the wolf clan. As long as she is given time to grow up, her future strength will not be inferior to the elders of the wolf clan or Joanna, but no matter how good her aptitude is, she can't beat Got a second-generation blood family.

Hanni's resistance was quickly suppressed by Elvira, the neckline was torn apart forcefully, the fragile neck was exposed in Elvira's vision, delicious blood was at your fingertips, Elvira licked her lips and bowed her head closer, her scarlet eyes He glanced casually, and met Hanni who was full of anger.

There was nothing but anger in those sky blue eyes, shyness, panic and bewilderment, all the reactions Elvira liked disappeared.

Elvira, who was hungry, suddenly lost interest, she clicked her tongue irritably, and let go of Hanni's wrist.

The sudden return of freedom surprised Hanni, but she didn't have time to think about why Elvira let her go, and worried that she was going to have some bad idea, so she turned around and restrained him, and her sharp nails instinctively touched her heart.

Elvira lay on the ground without any resistance, and she just casually glanced at the sharp nails piercing her chest, and then turned her head to the side in a lack of interest, looking sulking.

Her appearance made Hanni feel a little overwhelmed. She looked at Elvira's side face, and her hands resting on her chest trembled. Warm blood stained her fingers, as if she had been scalded. He took his hand back directly.

"...What are you doing?" Hanni let go of Elvira with a complicated expression, seeing that the clothes on her chest were stained with blood, she put her hands behind her back with some guilt.

If her hand goes a little deeper, it will touch Elvira's heart.

Hanni's small movements were caught by Elvira, she narrowed her eyes, sat up suddenly from the ground, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you afraid?"

Seeing Hanni's uneasy look, the gloom in her eyes suddenly dissipated a bit. She raised the corners of her lips, poked her head to see Hanni's hand hidden behind her, and mocked unceremoniously: "How much do you think?" Now, just because you still want to kill me?"

Even if she lets Hanni pinch her heart, she can still kill her at the last second. This little wolf is still too young.

Seeing that she was back to normal, Hanni got up silently and prepared to stay away from her, but before leaving, she hesitated and decided to remind Elvira, "Leave quickly, my mother is also in the territory, she will find you breath."

Elvira is a second-generation blood, and Hanni doesn't want to see Joanna conflict with her.

"Are you worried about me or your people?" A black chain wrapped around Hanni's leg, and Avril hooked her fingers, and the chain dragged him to her side.

Hanni was dragged to the ground by the chains and frowned. She turned her head angrily and wanted to ask Elvira what she wanted to do, but before she could say anything, Elvira had already climbed onto her body, and the familiar fragrance wafted over her. In her nose, she lowered her head uncomfortably.

"Are you still angry about the fact that I let Talia go in the elves?" Elvira pinched Hanni's chin, forcing her to look at her, and said in a tone that could not detect emotion.

Hanni looked away, and said sullenly: "Anyway, you blood races are all the same."

Elvira stared at her for a while, then said suddenly: "Then I'll go and apologize."

Hanni froze for a moment, "Apologize?"

"I'll go to Cynthia to apologize, can't I?" Avril leaned over to kiss Hanni's face, took her hand and put it on her waist, the feeling of hunger welled up in her heart again, she stared straight at Hanni Ni's neck, her eyes were hot, but her tone was very pitiful, "She is the elder of Le Senbai, if I don't save her, my sister will blame me."

Elvira brushed Hanni's hair away eagerly, then lowered her head and bit her neck, the delicious blood relieved her anxiety, she said vaguely while eating: "...I really miss you. "

It's just that the pain of the fangs piercing the skin is nothing to the wolf clan. Listening to Avella's ambiguous love words, Hanni suddenly thought that it would be good if Avella was really just a human girl instead of a vampire. With the thought, her arms around Avilla's waist slowly tightened, her sky blue eyes drooped slightly, and her entanglement and confusion were hidden in her eyes.

After the magic dragon was lured to the Capri Plain by Cynthia, the Slade Sea and Orchester returned to calm. After the battle with Xitai, the Protoss began to recuperate. Susan was in charge of rebuilding the city. She, a pampered city lord, now runs with the Cavaliers every day, and her whole body is quite tanned, but she doesn't care at all.

Human life is short, and she just wants to seize the opportunity to change the fate of human beings as much as possible in her limited life.

The war against the blood clan will definitely last for a long time, and Susan doesn't know if she can live to that day, but before her life is exhausted, she must unite the human beings into one force, instead of letting the human beings be like a mess.

Therefore, the plan to establish a country must begin.

In a semi-open garden, red and white roses are competing to bloom. The protoss in a moon-white robe is carefully trimming the flower branches with a pair of golden scissors in his hand. Her delicate and fair wrists were exposed everywhere, a beautifully woven wreath was worn on her head, and her long silver hair hung down softly behind her, elegant and noble.

It's just that the flower branches under her hands were pruned a little too casually, but this didn't affect her happy mood.

"Have you made a decision?" Cynthia cut a rose and put it in the flower basket beside her. She glanced sideways at Susan who was drinking tea at the table, and said with a smile, "Managing the country is not the same as managing the Cavaliers."

The teapot on the table was already cold, and although the water in the cup was still hot, it had been placed for a long time. Susan took a sip without disdain, and then nodded seriously, "I've been thinking about it for a long time."

"If you don't try it, how will you know if I can do it?" Susan paused, then said with a smile, "Besides, there is no other suitable candidate besides me."

Only she can do this.

Cynthia smiled slightly and said softly: "I will help you."

If human beings want to survive on this continent, they must change the current state of scattered sand. Otherwise, even if the blood race is driven out of the Star Tu continent, the living space of human beings is still the same narrow.

The elves and wolves would not regard humans as prey. The Startu continent is huge, and they don't mind coexisting with humans, but whether humans can live a stable life like they did in the age of the gods depends on humans themselves.

Susan grabbed the cup in her hand and smiled gratefully at Cynthia. The power of the protoss had stabilized, but Cynthia was still helping them humans. Susan was really grateful to her.

"If you establish a country, you can no longer call this the Sea of ​​Slade." Cynthia put the scissors aside, then walked to Susan with a flower basket full of roses and sat down opposite Susan, asking with interest: "Want to Is the name of the country good?"

Susan nodded, "My father's name is Groot Jones, so I want to call it the Gru Empire."

If her father had met Cynthia while he was alive, the country might have been established earlier.

"Gru Empire." Cynthia repeated, then nodded slowly, and praised: "A very good name."

Susan lowered her head and smiled, shook the cup in her hand, and thanked again, "Thank you, Cynthia."

Cynthia looked up at her, shook her head and smiled lightly. She played with the roses in the flower basket and casually chatted with Susan.

The warm morning sun slowly rose to the top, and the sun began to become warmer. Susan raised her hand to wipe off the sweat on her forehead, looked up at the sky and thought about the city that had not been rebuilt, and said a few more words to Cynthia. Hastily left.

After Susan left, Cynthia also got up with a flower basket and prepared to leave.Compared with this kind of city with a strong atmosphere of life, Olivia prefers a forest with a strong natural atmosphere in the wild, so she only stayed in Cynthia's bedroom for one night, and the next day the forest outside the city was revitalized, and then transformed into a A bridge was built as a resting place.

Cynthia didn't have any requirements on where to live, she could do it anywhere in the city or in the wild, but it was a pity that her bedroom became deserted again after being lively for a day.

The roses in the flower basket exuded a strong fragrance. Cynthia walked out of the city into the forest where Olivia was. The dead trees in the forest had been covered with green clothes again, and the dry and cracked land under her feet became moist and covered with fresh green. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through the grass, and the long silver hair on Cynthia's back was blown up. When she stopped walking, she retracted her gaze from observing the scenery in the forest, and frowned slightly.

This breath is...

"Hanny?" Cynthia turned her head to look in a certain direction and raised her eyebrows.

A big white wolf ran out from behind a tree and stopped a few meters away from Cynthia. She lowered her head and greeted hesitantly, "Cynthia..."

Cynthia looked her up and down, and asked, "Why are you here?"

She knew that Hanni followed Joanna back to the territory, and she heard from Olivia that Helen forbade their family to go out.

The white wolf scratched a few marks on the ground with its paws, and said falteringly: "I sneaked out..." She turned her head and looked behind while talking.

Cynthia followed her gaze. Elvira was sitting on a tree trunk not far away, her legs were swaying leisurely. After meeting Cynthia's eyes, her red lips curled up slightly.

"Elder Avella." Cynthia gently placed the flower basket in her hand on the ground, then took out the bright spar to play with, and said with a half-smile: "Long time no see."

"It seems that Wizard Xitai's attack didn't have any impact on the Protoss." Avella raised her hands and applauded, nodded with approval and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Cynthia."

"The Protoss really amazes me more and more."

She had never imagined that the Protoss could grow from a race as weak as humans to the present level.

And all this is because of the woman in front of him.

When she was in the elves, the picture of her drawing the longbow of the forest goddess was still clearly engraved in Elvira's mind, the divine power of light... She really hasn't seen it for a long time.

There was a smile on the corner of Avilla's lips, but her eyes were dark and deep without any smile. This pawn was always beyond her expectations.

"Elder Elvira also surprised me. Are the blood races so devoid of covenant spirit?" Cynthia raised her head slightly, as if she didn't notice Elvira's deep gaze, and jokingly said: "I thought I was going to This time I can only see you next to Elder Talia."

The two of them seemed to be chatting and laughing, and their tone was gentle and soft without any trace of fire or medicine, but Hanni was inexplicably nervous. She was worried that Cynthia and Avilla would fight, so she quickly interrupted them and said, "Ai Weila Vera is here to apologize, Cynthia."

Cynthia was slightly taken aback, looking at Elvira with surprise, "Apologize?"

Hanni nodded again and again, and told Cynthia all the conversation between Ivya who came to her and the conversation with her. Ivya frowned several times and wanted to interrupt her, but seeing that the big white wolf explained to her seriously He could only endure his displeasure, curled his lips and turned his head aside.

Apologies... Why did she say such things just to curry favor with this wolf? It's really embarrassing. If other people in the clan knew about it, they wouldn't know how to laugh at her.

It is really incredible that the word apology should be placed on a second-generation vampire. After hearing Hanni's explanation, Cynthia's expression was a little subtle. Elder Elvira's apology is sincere enough, so I can consider forgiving."

She was tolerant and magnanimous, but Elvira, who had known Cynthia's character for a long time, knew that this "forgiveness" must not be that simple.

Elvira snorted coldly, sitting motionless on the tree trunk.

Hanni looked at Cynthia and then at Elvira, and couldn't help urging: "Aren't you here to apologize? Hurry up."

Seeing that she was still not moving, the big white wolf ran directly under Avella's tree and stared straight at her.

Elvira was silent for a while, and jumped down from the tree trunk with a tsk. She walked up to Cynthia but didn't say a word about apologizing, "It's just a little unpleasant thing, and it won't affect our cooperative relationship. ,Right?"

She said and cast a wink at Cynthia.

"You call this an unpleasant little thing?" A hundred-foot-high flame appeared between Elvira and Cynthia without warning, and Olivia's cold voice caused the temperature in the forest to drop suddenly. Walking out, the light green long hair was bathed in the sun but seemed to be covered with frost, "If I kill you here, will your sister Samantha think it's a small matter?"

Elvira was forced to take a few steps back by the flames, she turned her head to look at Olivia, the smile on her face had completely subsided, her eyes were dark, "Her Majesty Queen Olivia's temper is still so violent."

"Irritable?" Cynthia looked sideways at Olivia with tender eyes, "I don't think so."

"If the elves attack the blood clan and cause countless casualties to your clansmen, you will also be angry when you hear an elf say such things in front of you." Cynthia thought for a while, then smiled and shook her head, "No , I forgot that your blood race has always been cold-blooded and selfish."

She raised her hand to her chin, thought for a while, and chuckled, "If the elves snatched your vampire's position as the controller of the Startu Continent, and even trampled your vampire under their feet to enslave you, you might understand."

The status of the absolute controller is the most important thing for the blood race. They may not want it, but they will never allow others to fight for it.

The flames approached her, but Elvira just summoned an enchantment to cover herself and did not fight back. She did not come here to fight. Elvira glanced at Cynthia and said in a flat tone: "That is indeed a very unpleasant thing."

The author has something to say: Do any of you remember the Gelug Empire?

Tomorrow I will write Xiaocao, and I will come back the day after tomorrow to catch up with the list

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