The layered routine of vest essence

This portrait was so realistic that Theodore almost thought for a moment that the unscrupulous priest had entered the painting to tease him.

After all, he just woke up not long ago, and he met this guy before he woke up, so he didn't have any sense of reality that Ellis and the Holy See were destroyed together. When the official group told him about it, He still listened to it as a joke.

——Instead of saying that Ellis's sesame stuffed glutinous rice balls died under the army, he might as well believe that Ellis really ran away to practice with the evil god.

"Where did you find this portrait?" Theodore picked up the portrait and shook it. There was no interlayer, except that the lower left corner was torn by something, and a piece was missing, making the clothes of the person in the painting no longer complete. , looking at it makes people want to make up for itchy hands.

Due to the coercion unknowingly emanating from the Blood Duke, the person in charge was already sweating profusely. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, tried hard to keep his legs from shaking, took out a map from the drawer, and used a pen to Circle a location and say: "There is a cave right here, do you want us to take you there?"

"But first, can you tell us who is the character on this scroll?" The person in charge took out the recording pen from his trouser pocket, pressed the button with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Although the traces of the Holy See can be found in various researches, , but all the information about the characters at that time has been lost, and we also hope to restore the appearance of the time as much as possible.”

Theodore "tsk" impatiently, he had already noticed the little tricks of this old guy - how can he be like those wolf cubs doing these dark tricks all day long?

"Didn't you say that the culprit who caused the collapse of the Holy See was Ellis? Is there any evidence?"

These words sounded oblique, but the people present were all old foxes, and the person in charge could naturally hear that he not only answered his own question, but also threw out a new question by the way.

"It was found out from some remaining materials, but we are not very sure. We can only say that Father Ellis was indeed the most powerful existence in that era, but after all, there are already extraordinary powers in the world. The possibility of other species cannot be ruled out." The person in charge was only responsible for Theodore, and he was not sure about the history of the Holy See, so he explained it in a vague tone.

"If you don't know, you don't know. Who are you vaguely deceiving?" Theodore rolled his eyes, and walked out with a portrait in his hand.

The person in charge who was left standing in the room looked at the empty desktop, embarrassed and annoyed, worried that Theodore hadn't gone far, and he didn't dare to have an attack, so he could only press the recording pen and slam the door and leave.

The thin golden sunlight sprinkled on the empty and tidy streets like powder, and with the opening of the shops, the hustle and bustle of the night faded away, and the blood clans who had carnivaled all night went back to rest, and Kang Bo Le returned to a peaceful appearance.

A black shimmer of light drew an afterimage in the wind, like the last shooting star saying goodbye to the night.

Relying on his good memory, Theodore quickly took the scroll to the location marked on the map - a small dark hole.

Calling it a cave is an exaggeration, Theodore gestured at the height with his hands, at most a child could get in and out, if an adult wanted to go in, he might be scratched by the sharp edges.

I don't know how the officials took out the scroll.

Not intending to get in regardless of his image, Theodore shook the picture scroll on his hand again without giving up.

I don't know what kind of material this picture scroll is made of, not to mention that it hasn't turned yellow or brittle after being stored for almost a hundred years, and it hasn't been damaged in the slightest just because of his destructive behavior all the way to pick it up.

Holding the whole picture scroll flat in the sun, Theodore saw black air flowing on it. After thinking for a while, he threw the picture scroll on the ground and turned into the main body, and flew towards the cave.

The cave is very shallow but very dark. Fortunately, the blood race is a night-vision creature, and the darkness is as comfortable as going home for them.

Theodore found a scrap of paper in a planed hole—not so much paper, but a strange breathing creature?

He looked at the piece of paper in the soil with some disgust, trying to act like lying on the sand on the spot, but he still couldn't bear to grab it with his mouth, so he could only retreat and hook it with his claws and carried it out.

The little piece of paper struggled twice, but seeing that it couldn't move, the white paper instantly became wet, staining itself.

Theodore changed back after leaving the cave, pinched the piece of paper with two fingers in disgust, and shook it in the sunlight, "What the hell is this? What kind of manipulation did Ellis go through..."

The piece of paper loosened by it floated down on the scroll on the ground, and the black air rushed up like a swimming snake, and circled the piece of paper back to its original position just like seeing its own cub.

A complete picture scroll was displayed in front of Theodore.

He hesitated for two seconds, seeing that nothing happened, he wanted to take the scroll back with a look of bewilderment, "What kind of trick is this Ellis playing?"

Before he could finish his entanglement, a sudden change occurred in the next second.

"F**K!"

Theodore couldn't help spitting out the swear words he had just learned.

I saw the picture scroll that was still pretending to be dead on the ground just now, when he was about to pick it up, there was a burst of white light, he blinked, and there was another person in front of him——

With short warm brown hair and light-colored eyes that shone brightly in the sun, the handsome young man sat on the ground with his clothes half exposed, looking up at him slightly.

If this isn't Ellis, who else could that magic stick be?

Theodore's face, which had always been pale because of his race, turned blood red with shock, and he stared dumbfounded at the young man in front of him.

No, it is said that the teenagers are flattering.

Compared with the young and middle-aged Ellis in the portrait, the pocket version in front of me is at most in his early ten years old.

The picture scroll had turned into a blank appearance, and Ellis, who was sitting on the picture scroll, slightly exposed half of his fair shoulders because his clothes didn't fit well.

He tilted his head and looked at Theodore who was standing in front of him without saying a word, his innocent eyes were full of confusion, and then he opened his mouth slightly: "Brother?"

Theodore couldn't help closing his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly opened them. After confirming that he was not dazzled, he stretched out his trembling hands and pulled the person who was sitting on the ground up.

"Do you know who you are?"

The young man shook his head.

"Then do you know who I am?"

"Brother." This time the boy responded quickly, his voice still a little excited.

"You remember your name is Ellis, you are an unlucky guy who doesn't know what to do."

Theodore laughed angrily, not to mention that the culprit who caused him to sleep for a hundred years inexplicably may be Ellis, just by saying "brother", his goosebumps are almost scared off, okay?

After looking at each other with the boy for a long time, Theodore didn't know what to say to Ellis who was like a little white flower now.

It was just morning, and the temperature was not too high. Theodore noticed that the boy in the inappropriate clothes shivered slightly, and said immediately: "You go back with me first, I have something to ask you."

Seeing the human cub in front of him nodded obediently, Theodore couldn't help but recall the violent priest who pressed him against the wall and beat him up, and could not help but whisper in his heart: "Sure enough, it looks more pleasing to the eye like this. .”

But, what happened to Ellis to become like this?Is he really not human?

Because Ellis doesn't have the ability to teleport, Theodore didn't want this little priest who looked weak and shattered to feel the strong wind, so he took off his coat and put it on Ellis, Take him back slowly.

The number of people on the road gradually increased, and it happened to be the rush hour for going to work in the morning, and the bustling vehicles seemed particularly congested.

Ellis held a jacket that was much bigger than him in one hand, and looked at the outside world curiously, like a baby bird that just poked its head out to appreciate a different world.

Although Theodore had no curiosity about the outside world, he also understood how far it was from a hundred years ago, so he patiently talked to him.

"The ones standing at the intersection like a piece of wood are traffic lights, which are used to direct the movement of vehicles... The small things people hold in their hands are called mobile phones, which are more useful than the previous telegrams."

"What's a telegram?"

Theodore said incredulously, "You don't even know what a telegram is?"

An aunt who was silently sweeping the floor next to her shook her head silently when she heard this.

This little child looks like he is just recovering from a serious illness. It's fine if he doesn't know about mobile phones. The older one even asks what a telegram is. If he knows what a telegram is, can the child not recognize mobile phones and traffic lights?

Aunt Sweeping looked at the background of the two leaving with pity on her face, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it seems that money can't buy health. Look at the two children who are so good, who knows that their brains are not normal?

Theodore asked a lot of common-sense questions along the way, but got nothing but the confused eyes of the young man.

He rubbed Alice's fluffy and soft hair frantically and said, "Then how do you know to call me brother?"

"Because my brother is my brother?" Ellis blinked, obviously looking ten years old, but with a baby-like ignorance of the world.

Theodore was desperate, he knew that Father Ellis was born to conquer him, even if he had become like this now, he would have nothing to do with him.

After wandering slowly for a long time, it was almost noon, and the two were still on the road not far from the castle.

Ellis walked with his head down, and at some point, he held Theodore's clothes tightly with one hand, and followed him step by step.

"Hey, are you hungry?"

"Hungry?" Ellis raised his head, facing Theodore's disguised black eyes, he blinked, "What is hunger?"

Theodore snorted, couldn't help pinching Alice's fat cheeks and said, "How can you still talk when you're so stupid? You don't even know when you're hungry, are you still a human?! "

Ellis' hand was still holding the hem of his clothes, and the other hand gently pushed Theodore's hand away, but to no avail, he said inarticulately: "Wo Ye Buji Island, it seems like you just woke up. Fee."

Originally, Ellis was half a head taller than Theodore, but now it only reached Theodore's chest. The oppressive force became extremely low with the reduction of height and experience, and Theodore squeezed his cheeks until his cheeks turned red. He let go of his hand with a satisfied face, without any sense of guilt for bullying the amnesiac cub.

"Let's go, go back early and I will take you to taste the current delicacies of the United States."

No longer spending time with Ellis, Theodore put his arms around Ellis's waist, put his hands around his ankles and hugged him up, drawing a gust of breeze to propel them back at a fast and steady speed. old castle.

Instructing Ann to bring suitable clothes, Theodore happily dragged Ellis to the dining room, and said as he walked: "Now the wolf cubs have already been cleaned up by me, and the Holy See is gone. If you have nowhere to go, I will show mercy and let you live with me!"

"Don't say anything else, just eat enough!"

Ellis, who was staggered by him, trotted behind him, frowning slightly, and the innocence on his face disappeared with the change of expression.

He murmured in his heart: "The Holy See...?"

Following Theodore, Ellis obediently ate the delicious meal that the Blood Duke said, changed into the fitting clothes provided by the maid, and was sent to rest.

Alice: ...

Looking up at the sunny outside, the teenager with a blank memory reasonably suspected that Theodore was taking care of him blindly.

Even without common sense, he knew that noon should not be bedtime, right?

But he really needs some time to sort out his missing memories. He just heard Theodore mention the Holy See, and he always felt that he should remember something.

Lying on the big soft and white bed, Ellis rubbed his swollen forehead, intending to close his eyes and rest.

On the other hand, the main reason Theodore threw Ellis back to sleep was because the official sent him messages and faxes, trying to test the whereabouts of the scroll with his life.

Sure enough, he was too good-tempered to make them jump on him so recklessly.

Theodore sat on the office chair, took the tea that Ann handed him with a cold face, picked up the ringing phone with one hand, and turned on the speaker by the way.

"Mr. Theodore, I'm really sorry to disturb you, but the picture scroll is very important for our historical research, I hope you can return it."

The voice over there sounded sincere and respectful, but the tone was full of unquestionable, which made Theodore very impatient.

"What's there to study about a broken picture scroll? If your country doesn't even know the history of a hundred years ago, what's the point of development?" Theodore greeted the phone impatiently, "Or, do you still want the Holy See? Come back to support you?"

"No, that's not what it means." The voice on the other side of the phone paused for a moment, as if holding back the flames, but continued to discuss in a warm tone, "Do you think we can allocate another place for the blood race, as long as you hand over the picture scroll Study for us..."

"I lost that broken picture scroll, you can fish it in the river yourself." Theodore rolled his eyes and hung up the phone directly.

Then he turned his head and said to the maid next to him who was wearing a wooden figure: "Ann, go and find out who the official has been in contact with recently, and give me the list."

He snorted coldly, his bloody eyes no longer concealed were full of determination: "There must be another little mouse to inform, otherwise they would not know that Ellis is in the portrait."

Ann nodded, holding the tray in her arms, and said with some doubts: "But they didn't directly mention the existence of Lord Ellis, did they? Could it be that they just want to study the portrait."

Theodore said: "They chose to exchange the land for a portrait that could only be used for viewing? Even if Ellis is a key figure in the Holy See, it is impossible. The only thing is that they learned about Ellis' soul through other channels. I want to wake him up and rebuild the Holy See."

After a pause, he added, "Maybe it's not rebuilding the Holy See. After all, that guy Ellis has run away, and none of the other members can fight."

Ann pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, probably because the world is too peaceful, Master Theodore is really much more lively.

On the other side, the official who was hung up by Theodore unceremoniously threw his mobile phone on the ground, his old face like dried orange peel twitched, obviously angry at the Duke of Blood's rudeness.

"This kind of heresy allows him not only to be ungrateful to Dade, but also to be so rude, and he doesn't know what the president and the others think!" Holding back the anger buried in his heart, he made another call.

"Hi, this is Jian Mingya." The female voice on the other end of the phone was clear, but it sounded very comfortable.

Presumably the official felt the same way, and his tone subconsciously softened: "Miss Jian, are you sure that the scroll is the hiding place for the souls of the Holy See personnel?"

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that this kind of thing is really..." It's unbelievable.

The female voice on the phone interrupted him unceremoniously: "You have also seen the changes in the world today. Whether the United States can maintain its current status, I hope it is all in your own hands."

"The scroll photo sent to me, although you can't see the abnormality on it, I really feel a strange atmosphere, presumably the characters on the scroll are not simple characters, right?"

"Do you know anything about the Holy See a hundred years ago?" The official asked eagerly, "You must have left a deep mark in that era, right?"

Jian Mingya said indifferently: "I'm not interested in the affairs of your American country, but I was entrusted by someone. If you get the picture scroll, I promise to help you unseal it. At that time, you just need not to interfere with Cecil's affairs. "

Cecil!

The officials were terrified. This once glorious large group collapsed overnight, and all the core members disappeared. This is something that has been reported in the society.

It has also been changed by the devil into a lot of love and hatred between large groups, or that Cecil is researching chemical weapons and giving the country a pot of something, so it can be as weird and exaggerated as possible.

However, for a person like him who is in charge of dealing with other creatures, he still knows that Cecil is the inside story of the werewolf group. He originally thought that after the blood race and the werewolf finished fighting, it represented the exit of the werewolf. people from other countries.

I'm afraid I don't want to make a comeback!

Miss Jian Mingya on the phone, the officials don't know much about it. They only know that she is a member of the supernatural force from Huaguo, and she uses Dongfang's name. She is mysterious and unpredictable. Go online and let her take care of the affairs of the Holy See.

It seems that the Cecil Group still has a backup...

Thoughts in the official's mind were circling, but the surface remained amicable, "Since we have contacted our superiors, we will definitely cooperate with your activities with all our strength, but the picture scroll has been taken away by the blood race, and we really have no way to get it back. return."

"Hehe, then you are really useless." Jian Mingya chuckled, and said words like a knife in a gentle voice, "I'm not responsible for going to the blood race to single out the picture scroll, since the picture scroll is not in your hands, then That’s the end of this collaboration.”

The phone was hung up unexpectedly again, the official's old face turned purple, and there was even a "click" sound like thick phlegm stuck in his throat, which made people wonder whether he would stick it out for a while.

At the end, he spit out a sentence: "This world has seen the devil!"

In a manor far away in the country of flowers, the bride in a white wedding dress casually tossed the mobile phone out of her hand, and the thin and blue mobile phone "snapped" in the air and turned into blue dust, like phosphorus sprinkled by a butterfly. Disappears in the air like a powder.

She raised an elegant and sweet smile, winked playfully at the monitor on the roof, and returned to the dressing box on the table.

"Damn it, what did she say on the phone? Where did she get the phone!!"

The person monitoring her hammered the monitoring device in front of her angrily, with a helpless and furious expression on her face.

"Number 031, code-named Bride in the Box, risk level: high risk. Known ability: ignoring soil and climatic conditions to produce flowers, the position of the body cannot be changed, can create enchantments and environments through flowers, eye contact will cause adverse effects, current rating A .”

"What the hell is the reason!" The surveillance officer said with a blank face, "Why is there no sound when the monitoring device is installed, and the mobile phone can be said to be made, who the hell made up this known ability? "

After insulting an unknown former colleague for a while, the monitoring officer reopened the form to fill in his new report. He is just an inconspicuous one among the monitoring personnel in Huaguo, and there are many people like him.

However, the risk of monitoring such weird and dangerous creatures with strange and dangerous positions is actually extremely high. Each of them was recruited after signing a death exemption agreement.

He began to enter the job with anxiety in his heart. He was quite happy when he knew that he was watching a beautiful woman who only had the ability to give birth to flowers. He felt that he had picked up a big deal for nothing, and secretly laughed at the former colleague who left the job if he was rich or not. Earning my mind is not sober, and then...

Don't ask, you will regret it if you ask.

The young surveillance officer took a deep breath and mourned for a second for himself who was about to have a nightmare at night.

He rubbed his dark eye sockets with deep dark circles, tears moistened his face that was still young but inexplicably old.

Ever since spying on the "bride", as long as she showed him a sweet smile - how beautiful the day is, how vicious the night is.

Every night, there are all kinds of fancy escape and terrifying dreams, and it is mentioned that the protagonist who chased and killed him was this beautiful and delicate woman.

Don't mention it, I'm going to cry just thinking about it.

Because if he wanted to record the data, he had to check the surveillance. Once he checked the surveillance, this unscrupulous bride would definitely show him a sweet smile, and then...

No one cared about the sad heart of this little low-level monitor. After hanging up the phone, Theodore realized that it was only afternoon.

I didn't expect Ellis to go to rest so obediently...

Theodore felt inexplicably guilty, flashed over and knocked on the door of Alice's room and said, "Are you able to sleep? Why don't you come and watch TV together?"

There was silence inside, there was no response but there was the sound of light breathing, as if many people in the room were resting, Theodore knocked on the door again.

After all, they are all people who came from that chaotic era. No matter how ignorant Theodore is, he understands how strict the Holy See’s system is. Ellis’s sleep can be said to be extremely awake. It can explain his state is not right.

"Hey, I'm coming in!"

The wayward duke would not considerately let Ellis really sleep well. Since he decided that something was wrong, he stretched out his long legs and kicked the door.

The door that was actually not locked opened in response. Theodore glanced at the lock, and walked in without feeling guilty.

"Alice, get up and watch TV!" He said in a slightly louder tone than usual, "Let me tell you that this TV is several times more powerful than the phonograph of a hundred years ago..."

Suddenly, he was like a duck whose throat was suddenly choked. Although he was not flattered or humiliated, his calm face was like seeing a ghost.

"This, really scared me..."

He looked at the figure on the white bed, and said in a voice that was still somewhat startled.