Seattle Airport, Dmitry and Eric have been waiting here for several days, they are even familiar with the security guards at the airport, of course, they are even more familiar with the beautiful girls at Seattle Airport - such as those very interesting , hot stewardesses.

Dmitri stretched out his long legs on the back of the chair in front of him, staring at the exit, and the mosquito coils almost appeared in circles, which was obviously very boring.

Eric pinched his nose in disgust, picked up Dmitry's stinky riding boots with two fingers, and threw them viciously aside, making an unreserved bang.

Dmitry sighed again, and was just about to lift his feet up lazily, when he saw Eric's ferocious expression, he had to give up this plan.

A stewardess who was watching from the side snickered, but unfortunately she didn't know that these two were just vampires, no matter how softly she laughed, she couldn't escape the fate of being heard.

Dmitry thought to himself, don't look at this kid's cute appearance, it's just a disguise in front of his sister. When you ignorant guys see his true face, I believe you will never use that kind of trick again. I looked at him with goose bumps loving eyes.

Dmitry said quietly: "I would rather stay in Volturi."

Eric smiled gloatingly, leaned over, grabbed Dmitri's shoulders, and didn't think that his half-old appearance would make this action ridiculous: "Ha, I thought you would say that you would rather stay here By Elder Luo's side."

Dmitry glanced at him: "I thought it went without saying."

Eric rolled his eyes, covered his mouth suddenly, leaned into Dmitri's ear and snickered softly: "If you don't say anything, the elder will never know!"

Dmitry narrowed his eyes dangerously, and shot quickly, pinched Eric's tender-looking face, pulled hard on both sides unceremoniously, and sneered: "Sister Lian's boy, you don't have the right to say anything about me."

Eric immediately puffed up his cheeks angrily.

Dmitry stood up indifferently, patted the black windbreaker on his body, and walked towards the exit with long legs: "Don't pretend to be cute in front of me, brat, I won't accept your trick. If You don't care about those women who will touch and pinch you later, just stay there. The person we are waiting for is here."

Eric heard this, trembling with lingering fear, quickly followed behind Dmitry: "Oh, what are you waiting for, I can't wait to see that charming woman."

"Yes, me too, a woman who can make the elders never forget her." Dmitry narrowed his eyes slightly, murmured, and strode away with his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker.

Eric stopped, and stroked his chin cutely: "Elder? Oh, I knew you were paying attention to this, hey, this is definitely the reason why you are willing to come here, right? But, Dmitri, Are you sure it's really comparable?" He compared Marcus and Aro, and then he couldn't stand it.

There has been a stream of people at the exit of the station over there.

The reason why Dmitri and Eric are here is naturally entirely at the order of Marcus. Although they are the bodyguards under Arrow, it does not hinder the secondment, does it?To use Caius' secret slander, that is, who asked him to snatch all the people with special dark talents into his hands?This special collection habit made Marcus and Caius have to go through the motions with Aro every time they needed a manpower-Aro was always keen to preach that all the dark talents belonged to him!his!Even if it's just a title of "belonging to Ah Luo", the elder who always has a fake smile on his face is always very satisfied.

For this, Marcus and Caius are still very considerate-who doesn't have a quirk?Compared to some of the horrific eccentricities that exist in humans from the Volturi's only human employee, Ms. Gina, Aro is not bad.

And in view of Dmitry's tracking talent, he can always catch certain ideas in people's minds, and then follow that to find some kind of trace in a rather far place, so he was asked by Marcus to be at the Seattle airport, this At the airport closest to Fox Town, waiting for the mother and son of Art, who didn't know when they would arrive here——Art called Carlisle in advance, saying that they would come soon.But the flow of time between the two sides is different and unstable, and no one knows when this is the most recent time.

In order not to miss it, Dmitri was asked to rush over from Volturi—he was not one of the guards who actively applied to go out with the two elders, and naturally he was not in the first batch.

Going out is a good job, and all the guards are eager to fight in private to fight for this limited number of places, and no one is convinced to be snatched away by others.However, when that quota fell to Dmitri, the guards who had no chance to go out began to gloat, and even sent Dmitri out of the house in a collective manner, all the way to the outside of Voltra City.

For this, Dmitry pointed at these guys and said angrily: "You guys, I will remember you."

All the guards smiled and waved goodbye together, their movements were very neat, I don’t know if they have done it many times: "Oh, thank you, we will remember you, our good friend Dmitry, of course, and, Go and come back quickly!"

When Yate got off the plane, he still couldn't tell which world he was in. After all, he didn't notice this problem at the first time during the previous time travel. The two worlds are too similar.But when he saw Eric who was looking at him with a smile, Art confirmed it all at once.

However, before he could turn around and run away, Eric had already appeared in front of him, looking at him with great interest, and the two little guys were so close that they almost faced each other: "Scholarly Mendi, "Hey, Art , you make me sad, why did you run away as soon as you saw me? I thought we were friends."

Edward also tensed up when he saw Volturi's guards, but he soon relaxed—his dark talent allowed him to understand the whole story, but even if he really believed that Art's father It's a vampire, but I never thought that that person would be Marcus—he's not one of those vampires who don't know anything about the Volturi. What kind of Elder Marcus is he? Known by mouth.

The fact made Edward a little dizzy-it was such a shock.

So, before Edward had time to react, Clairol had already pulled Art, grabbed Eric by the collar, and turned this half-sized boy who looked extremely cute and easily attracted by women to this place after making a phone call. Dmitry, who was watching, threw it over.

boom--

Eric had a lot of weight when he slammed into Dmitri—oh, this woman has a lot of strength.

When Dmitry caught Eric, he couldn't help but think about it for a while. He blinked vigorously, unable to recover from the things in front of him, which made Eric, who was also unable to recover Ass fell to the ground.

The two vampires looked up together, and saw Clairol stepping forward rather cautiously, and asked, "I thought such impolite children only appeared in those primitive and backward jungles——of course, you actually look like that." Not so small, at least, you should learn to apologize for your rudeness? So, you are his guardian?"

She looked at Dmitry.

Dmitry kept his mouth shut, not wanting to carry this burden at all.

Eric was still sitting on the ground, slightly opening his mouth and looking at Clairol in a daze - this woman definitely knows their identities, vampires!The evidence is that the boy Yatt, who kept pulling at the woman's clothes, reminded her in a low voice: "Clairol, they...they are from the Volturi, you know that kind of thing."

But look, what did he hear this tough woman say?Did she think she spoke softly enough so they couldn't hear?

"Of course, I can see it, but you said that the Volturi don't allow any vampires to reveal their secrets in front of people. You see, there are many people here. I don't think they dare to do anything. If so, Why don't I get a little back? At most, people will think I'm a little unreasonable, and I don't care about that." Clairol replied with a slight tilt of her head.

Art opened his mouth wide, and after a long while, he nodded solemnly: "Oh, Edward, call Carlisle and the others, Clairol and I may not be able to see him, it will cause trouble for him. I will buy a return trip Air tickets."

Eric looked at Demetrius, and Edward heard him screaming in his heart: "My God! Are the wives of elders destined to be much tougher than ordinary people? Demetrius, Demetrius , are you sure this woman has the effect of analogical reasoning?"

The hundreds of years of colleague relationship made Dmitry see what Eric meant. He shook his head slowly, his eyes a little far away: "No, I'm not sure."

Edward was thinking, "Should I keep quiet or not? That Marcus should be here soon? Well, I'm sure I don't like him at all, and of course he has... maybe a little bit of me." nothing."

Edward realized this serious problem in an instant, it was too serious!

However, just when he was about to recover a little bit, Marcus appeared—thanks to the speed of the vampire, he must have rushed over as soon as he was notified by Dmitri.

Seeing that Carlisle and the others were still following closely behind, Edward's heart was completely relieved—he didn't dare to fully believe in his dark talent, and it wasn't impossible to be deceived.

But wait a minute!What the hell is that shiny thing?

Edward stared in shock at the tall man walking towards him. The man had a familiar look—yes, he had seen Marcus before, but that kind of attire...that kind of...

As shocked as Edward was, so was everyone who passed them - all eyes were drawn to this shining man - they found it so handsome that they easily attracted them all eyes, but damn, none of these people knew what a serious man Marcus was!

Oh, that damn outfit, that must have been Alice's creation - women always like things that shine.

Edward wanted to cover his face very much, but Alice cheered and ran to Art without knowing it, and gave him a warm hug and kiss: "Honey, long time no see, it's great to see you are okay."

Art was visibly relieved, and when he saw that the Karen family was getting along well with the Volturi, he realized that perhaps things were different from what he thought, so he gave up buying a return ticket.

"Alice, I'm back. Nice to meet you. I've been worried about you because of me. Edward said you were injured." Art said happily, and then introduced: "Look, I forgot to introduce you Now, this is my mother, of course, she doesn't like me calling her that, you can call her Clairol."

"Clairol, this is Alice, beautiful girl, isn't it? I mentioned it to you, and they, this is Carlisle, the gentle and responsible doctor. Esme, who took good care of our mother. Jasper, a A handsome soldier. Emmett, oh yes, the most attractive thing about him must be his bear-like muscles. Ha, Emmett, don't make that look, I'm admiring you. Look, this, our goddess, beautiful Rosalie, I think, even Clairol you have to admit, Rosalie is absolutely beautiful."

Art's introduction made all the members of the Cullen family laugh, and Clairol and them got closer.However, as soon as he saw the Volturi people beside him, Art immediately wrinkled his nose, and ignored them as a matter of course-who told him that he didn't know them well, well, even if he did, they were not friends.

"Nice to meet you, Clairol, I am amazed by your charm, you know, we have actually seen many beautiful women." Seeing Marcus standing there with a cold face, Carlisle couldn't help but With a low cough, he stepped forward first, speaking in a gentle but humorous way.

But just as he was about to hug Clairol, Marcus blocked him with his arms.

Clairol has long had a good impression of the Karen family. When they met, the perfect appearance of the Karen family made this affection soar rapidly. Carlisle's personable demeanor made her show a slightly shy smile—like As Art once introduced to her, Carlisle is indeed a very attractive man, which fits Clairol's aesthetics very well. In particular, the other party's age of more than 300 years makes him have a special charm, mature, gentle, and tolerant, which makes even Clairol At this age, like facing an elder, she is allowed to act like a little girl.

It was a wonderful feeling, and when Clairol realized it, she couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

The lifespan problem of Niaoyu's bloodline makes the offspring often lose their parents before they grow up. She really has no chance to act like a baby.

However, the sudden insertion of the arm interrupted her feeling.

Seeing this familiar but obviously too shiny man, even Clairol couldn't take it anymore and closed her eyes so as not to go blind. She looked at Yate inquiringly, and Yate turned his head with a snort: "I'm with you!" He is unfamiliar."

Marcus still had a cold face—no one could see any mental activity from the expression he had been used to for 3000 years.He glanced at Yate, frowned slightly, and said in a serious voice: "I am his father, your..."

He thought about it, but before he finished speaking, Clairol had already grabbed Art's ear and raised his eyebrows: "Baby, can you tell me how many fathers you plan to find for yourself, and how many men for me?"

"Cough." Carlisle hugged Esme and coughed awkwardly.

Emmett nodded seriously: "Oh, none of us thought of this question."

Yate covered his ears aggrievedly, with a determined face: "No! Clairol, this is definitely not! He is a fake!"

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