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The vampires have always wanted to destroy the temple in Staru Continent, so after Olivia heard Hanni say that many three-generation vampires gathered here, her first reaction was whether there was a hidden temple in this place.

After the gods left the Statu Continent, the temples sank into the ground one after another. Compared with the Blood Race who had controlled the Statu Continent for nearly a thousand years, the elves and werewolves knew the locations of the temples that could be counted on one hand.

Although I don't know why the blood race wants to destroy the temple, but I think it will not be a reason that is beneficial to humans, elves, and werewolves. It's fine if Olivia doesn't know. Now that she knows, she must stop it.

After Hanni knew that Olivia was staying to deal with the blood race, she was very happy, "Helen patriarch will be very happy to know, they still have about three days to arrive, why don't we go to the place where the blood race gathers first to find out ?”

Hanni was eager to try. Since she was a child, she had heard stories about Olivia's great deeds from her tribe. She admired her very much and believed in her strength.

During this period of time, she has been saving humans nearby because she is too bored. Although she is young and energetic, Hanni still can't do such a thing as breaking into the gathering place of three generations of blood clans alone.

According to Hanni, there are at least four third-generation bloodlines gathered here, and an unknown number of fourth-generation bloodlines. She doesn't know whether there are second-generation bloodlines. No vampire would hesitate, but now... Olivia lowered her eyes slightly, and unconsciously curled her hands behind her back. She was silent for a while, and was about to respond when Cynthia, who had been standing by the side, suddenly said: "This There's no rush, it's not too late to investigate when the wolves come."

Hanni turned her head to look at Cynthia who was talking, her sky blue eyes were full of curiosity, "Are you a protoss?"

Cynthia gave Hanni a friendly smile, then nodded and said, "Protoss, Cynthia."

"Wolves, Hanni."

It was the first time for Hanni to leave the territory, so it was also the first time she saw the Protoss. She naturally reached out and squeezed Cynthia's arm, and said with a grin, "The Protoss are so weak."

Her smile was innocent, and there was no hint of sarcasm, so Cynthia just glanced at her hand holding her arm, smiled, and didn't care about her.

On the contrary, Olivia frowned and said in a deep voice, "Hanny, you are too rude."

Hanni shrank her neck and apologized to Cynthia in a low voice.

"It's okay." Cynthia glanced at the crowd not far away, approached Hanni, and asked, "Did you save all the people we met on the road from the blood clan?"

Hanni nodded again and again, with a proud face, "It's me."

Looking at Hanni who was begging for compliments, Cynthia sighed sadly instead. Hanni was frightened by her sigh, and asked cautiously, "What's wrong? Did I do something wrong?"

"No, you're not wrong." Cynthia paused, turned to look at the crowd, and said, "However, it would be very dangerous for you to let them go."

Hanni scratched her head, "Then what should I do?"

"You have to send them to a safe place." Cynthia pointed in a direction and said, "Go east, there is a fairly safe valley, you can send them there."

Hanni wrote it down carefully, and then asked, "Now?"

Seeing that Sarah and the others had finished investigating, Cynthia smiled and nodded.

Hanni obediently ran over to escort these humans away.

Olivia silently looked at the back of Hanni who had just been fooled away. Cynthia caught a glimpse of her staring at Hanni from the corner of her eye, and explained: "I think this wolf is a little energetic, so give her Find something to do."

"It's not too urgent to find out what the three-generation blood clan is doing. Wait until the wolf clan is more stable." The three-generation blood clan is not that weak, and Della they saw in Orchester last time was not at her peak.

As for Olivia's condition, Cynthia knew about it. Although she concealed it well, the occasional tiredness in her eyes still betrayed her.

Olivia knew what Cynthia saw, so she took the initiative to suggest waiting for the wolves to arrive. Although she was concerned about herself, she couldn't help but retort: ​​"A few three-generation blood clans can't hurt me. "

Cynthia turned her eyes around Olivia's face, and nodded in agreement, "Your Majesty is so powerful, of course I can't hurt you." She changed the subject, "But I can't do it."

"My protoss is simply too weak."

Olivia looked at her in silence, and Cynthia looked at her pale green eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she said softly: "Your Majesty, the beautiful and powerful queen, be considerate of me, a weakling. Protoss."

"... Sweet words." Olivia snorted coldly, turned around and strode away.

Cynthia couldn't help but chuckle when she saw the back of Olivia striding away. This person really likes to be tough and stubborn.

At this time, catching up with Olivia will definitely make her angry. Cynthia raised her hand to straighten the long silver hair hanging on her chest, and looked away casually. Just as she was about to find Sarah and the others, she suddenly caught sight of A red shadow ran towards her.

The red-haired girl ran staggeringly, as if she was about to fall in the next second, but her speed was so fast that she had already run in front of Cynthia as soon as she turned around.

Because of running, the red-haired girl's cheeks were flushed, and her breathing was a bit short of breath. When she ran to Cynthia's side, she accidentally kicked a stone. With a cry of surprise, her body fell to Cynthia's side.

Cynthia was stunned for a moment, and wanted to reach out to take it, but her eyes touched the open neckline of the red-haired girl. The large piece of fair skin made her take her hand back again, and she took a step back indistinctly, intending to wait for the red-haired girl Help the girl up after she falls.

But just as her legs took half a step back, the red-haired girl had already thrown herself into her arms, and the sweet aroma made Cynthia frown.

"...I'm sorry." The red-haired girl hurriedly got up from Cynthia's body as if frightened, but because she was too anxious, she accidentally fell down and sat on the ground.

The tattered dress suddenly fell apart, revealing a large area of ​​spring, and the red-haired girl lowered her head shyly, pulling the clothes with her palms to cover herself, and whispered: "There are many snakes over there, I'm a little scared."

When she fell, her calf was scratched by the sharp stones on the ground, and the bright red blood was slowly flowing on her fair skin. The red-haired girl bit her lip, and her delicate voice was very pitiful, "Can you heal me Well, the Protoss..."

As she spoke, she raised her head, but the expression on her face suddenly froze.

Sarah bent over and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Let me help you stand up."

Elvira: "..."

She looked up and found that Cynthia was standing not far from them, talking to other protoss with her back to them.

"...Thank you." Ivy pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled at Sarah. She stretched out her hands to straighten her clothes, then grabbed Sarah's arms and stood up. Seeing that her legs were still bleeding, Sarah bent down to help her cure.

The wound on the leg was just a cover-up, but the healing technique Sarah used was real. Feeling the faint light coming from Sarah's fingertips, Elvira became more and more interested in the Protoss.

"Can I practice this too?" Elvira asked curiously, looking at the white light in Sarah's hand.

Sarah scratched her hair and said apologetically: "Only humans with bright physiques can practice."

"What is a human being with a bright physique?"

Sarah raised her hand to show Elvira the white light on her fingertips, and explained: "The ability to sense the power of light is the light physique."

Elvira lowered her eyes and thought about raising her right hand. Her slender fingers passed through the white light, and a few strands of white light stuck to her hand.

Elvira shook her fingers, and asked with a smile, "Is that the case?"

Sarah's eyes widened, and she nodded excitedly, "Do the math." She thought she couldn't find any qualified humans this time.

"Is it possible to be with you if you have a bright physique?"

Sarah nodded hurriedly. She took Elvira's arm, turned around and shouted to Cynthia: "Cynthia, this person can sense the power of light."

Elvira originally wanted to break free from Sarah's grip on her arm, but when she saw Cynthia looking towards them, she stood up cooperatively and put on a dazed and slightly delighted expression.

Cynthia raised her eyebrows, turned around and walked towards this side, looked Avilla up and down, and said, "Bright physique?"

Sarah held up Elvira's hand to show Cynthia.

The white light on the fingertips is indeed the power of light, Cynthia nodded and said with a smile: "You are welcome to join us."

Elvira raised her hand and brushed her red hair behind her ears, her brown eyes sparkled with water, and her tone was a little shy and adoring, "It's my honor to be by the side of Lord Protoss."

"Oh?"

"Actually, I, I liked you very much the first time I saw you." Elvira's fingers were mixed together, pretending to be uneasy.

Sarah looked at Elvira and then at Cynthia, feeling something was wrong in the atmosphere, she turned around and sneaked away.

Cynthia glanced at the back of Sarah slipping away, and looked back indifferently. She stared at Elvira, and said in an unclear tone: "My admirer."

The reaction of the silver-haired protoss that Elvira expected might be to let her go with a look of disgust, or to enjoy her admiration with some pride, or to feel ashamed because of being pursued, but the current reaction of this protoss is It was beyond her expectation.

She always felt that the tone of this protoss was a little weird.

Elvira licked her lips, thinking whether to compliment the protoss a few more words, when a simple wooden sign was suddenly handed to her.

Elvira looked down at the wooden sign and asked, "This is it?"

The wooden sign was very crude, with the edges all worn down, and two lines of words were engraved on it, Cynthia in the small town of Ston - 120.

"I'll give you a number." Cynthia glanced at the wooden sign and said with a smile, "My 120th admirer." This is the wooden sign she took from a dead body to conceal her identity when she crossed over. It has been placed in the corner of the space gem.

Elvira: "..."

Numbering admirers... so narcissistic?

She held the wooden sign and looked at it for a long time, then looked up at Cynthia, seeing that she was not joking, she felt a little contemptuous in her heart, but she still squeezed out a smile on her face and said, "My honor."

Seeing that Elvira really believed her, Cynthia's eyes darkened slightly. She looked at Elvira again, her red lips curled up, and she said softly, "I'm just joking."

"Don't you know this brand?" Cynthia took the wooden card in Elvira's hand, gently stroked the damaged edge with her fingertips, and said slowly: "This is the number issued by the blood slave to the blood slave. Control them easily."

Avilla, who was originally in a playful state of mind, furrowed her brows indistinctly, but she quickly relaxed, and she said without changing her expression: "So it's like this, the city where I was imprisoned has never issued such a thing."

Managing the city is the task of four generations of blood clans. How could Elvira, who lives in the blood domain and only enjoys it, understand such low-level things?

However, did this protoss see what was testing her?Elvira put away the contempt in her heart, and the slightly lowered eyes became more interesting. She hasn't met such an interesting person for a long time.