murder poppy

While the other blood races were waiting for the new king to ascend the throne, the elder who presided over the funeral and the demon that everyone feared quietly left.The true king returns, but he does not want to retake the throne.

Adrian stared at Vijorel eagerly. Although his raised eyebrows were contemptuous, they clearly shone with disbelief.

"You said you are not a blood emperor anymore!?" Adrian opened his mouth, showing two fangs.

Vijorel nodded: "My current situation is unconvincing."

"But..." Adrian gritted his two fangs and threw Waldron into the holy pool of the Human Church in his heart, "Then what should we do now, no one can maintain the overall situation. "

Vijorel looked at Adrian: "I think the voting result is fair and just, and it's not bad for the future of the blood race."

"Me?" Adrian pointed to himself, "Are you telling a joke that you learned from humans, Vijorel!"

"In name, you deserve it." Andre added, "Even if Vijorel returns, the new king has appeared. According to the ethnic group's practice, you have to fight Vijorel."

Andre said and looked at Adrian: "I know you want to defeat Vijorel, but it's too despicable to take advantage of others."

"Who wants to fight him!" Adrian shouted, desperate.Because he gradually realized the current situation, he had indeed become the most unhappy blood emperor in the history of the blood clan by accident.

"Congratulations, Adrian." Andre congratulated "sincerely", and received a desperate wink from Adrian.

"There will be no tears from the corners of your eyes, Adrian." Vijoler reminded, "Elder Gavin passed away, and the ceremony can be postponed indefinitely. Now the ethnic group is not the most important thing, you first go find the lost ring with us. "

Adrian came back from the dead, nestled on the sofa without saying a word, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, his "friends" would be left in the blood clan alone to face the group of treacherous and cunning nobles.

After being bustling for a period of time, the old residence was empty again, and even the old residence belonging to Waldron's undead and the bedroom of the blood emperor became quieter.

The new emperor has been established, Adrian withdrew the patrol team, and conveyed the news that Elder Gavin was killed, and followed Andre to the ancient castle in the jungle.

Leaving the boundary between the blood clan and the dense forest, Sunshine regained its living space.Even if the dense forest can only filter out sporadic light spots, it is completely different from the oppressive darkness in the blood race.

Adrian looked anxious and novel all the way: "I haven't been out for hundreds of years. Is this your current residence? It feels no different from that of the blood race."

As Adrian pushed open the door, a strong wind blew past the door, and the golden ball of hair scratched Adrian's cheek like a cannonball, and rushed like the real master behind him.

Mass's speed is fast, his body is large, and the attack power of his soft and long fur cannot be underestimated.

Adrian's pupils shrank slightly, and his scarlet pupils quickly caught the monster that "sneaked up" him, and the fangs and claws were all ready.Finally, when the hairball stopped, Adrian raised his paw, a little at a loss.

Neither the monster who attacked him nor Andre who was attacked gave him a look.The golden curly-eared cat squinted its eyes and raised its neck, looking so pitiful and meowing.While Andre pinched the back of Misa's neck, the other hand skillfully stroked Misa's chin.

"...Is this a pet?" Adrian asked.

"I picked it up in the forest." Andre replied, walking into the house.

Adrian looked at the cat that was lying on Andre's shoulder as a matter of course, and spit at him, then turned his head and asked Lioness: "Is this your rival in love?"

Lyons: "..."

There are also many vampires in the blood clan who keep cats as pets, but the blood clan loves black cats, and the characters raised are also cold and independent, and they don't care much about people.Adrian has heard that some species of pets raised by humans will "demolish the house", but he never thought that a small cat can turn an old castle upside down.

Cat food was scattered all over the hall, as well as a few pieces of raw meat and dried meat that had been torn into a mess.

Andre looked at Mass, who was still rubbing his palms affectionately, thinking about the possibility of letting this curly ear go out to wander again.

"Thank God, you are back." The kitchen opened with a bang, and Dai Zhu looked at Andre eagerly, and handed over the pot in his hand, "When you asked me to bring Cole back, you didn't say you were here There is also a young master living there."

The pot smelled of burnt meat, and some strange smells mixed with spices.

Mi Sa bared his teeth at Dai Zhu and yelled twice viciously.

Dai Zhu had a few shallow marks on his arms and face, which looked like he had been scratched by a cat.

"Where's Cole?" Adrian poked his head, always feeling that Cole would be eaten by Andre's pets.

Dai Zhu threw the pot aside, and glanced at Mass coldly: "In case he is used as ration by this cat and hid in the warehouse. You should thank me, Andre, if it wasn't for my good temper, it would be spread on the table now." With a cat's skin."

"Meow!" Miza called out, and stretched out his paws to pounce on Daizhu. Its body was suspended in the air, but it didn't land where it wanted.

Andre pulled it away by the back of the neck of Mass, and pointed to the food scraps scattered all over the place: "Clean it up, or you will go out to live."

Amidst the howls of Mass's protest, Andre let go of his hand, then turned his head silently to look at Lioness.

Dark waves flowed in the dark golden pupils, as if they were staring at some precious prey.

Miza aggrievedly picked up the debris on the ground, and finally moved his eyes to the legs of Lioness' trousers. While wiping his paws, he meowed continuously, trying to get someone else to take the blame for him.

Lyons looked at Andre, looked down at Mass, and had a strange feeling of a lover asking you to teach a child.He decisively moved his trousers, looking down at the silly and cute Mass.

The hunter's eyes were sharp and fierce, and after being stared at for a while, Mass angrily used his paws to leave a glorious mark on the leather uppers of Lyons' leather shoes and ran to pick up the debris in desperation.

"I obviously didn't eat raw food before." Andre narrowed his eyes, and noticed that the dried meat on the ground was indeed cleaner after being bitten...

"I didn't get used to it before." Reins pointed to the front, motioning to keep up with Dai Zhu, "You're too used to it."

Andre's expression was serious, and he thought carefully about his various behaviors in raising cats, and had to admit that he was an unqualified novice in this respect.

The sound of Adrian's inhalation interrupted the conversation between Andre and Lyons about the discipline mass. The things stored in the warehouse were also bad, but they were barely tidy.

Korka was folded between two huge storage boxes, his clothes were a little messy, and there were a few unscrupulous cat paw prints.

Adrian laid Cole flat and stared at Andre without moving.

"...I will teach Mass," said Andrei.

Vijorel was in the open space by the door, without going deep into the warehouse, "My bats wouldn't be so careless."

"But they're too fat to fly," Andre replied.

"Looks more nimble than your cat at the moment," Vijorel said.

Andre rolled his pupils in displeasure, and finally chose to terminate the conversation with Vijorel.Mass really went too far this time.

"Waldron is dead, and Cole's curse should be lifted," Andre said.

Adrian checked for a moment, frowned and stood up: "No, the curse has not changed."

Adrian tore off Cole's clothes, and the spell had spread to his heart, shining slightly under his skin, seeming to be eating Cole's body with great interest.

"Is Waldron dead?" Dai Zhu asked.

"There are no signs of life," Vijorel said. "I think his death is certain. Even if he survived otherwise, these spells would not work."

Adrian agrees: "The curse in Cole and Gavin is not a death curse, and the forbidden method to keep the corpse alive has been lost for many years. If our opponent is such a character, then the chances of winning are too low."

Dai Zhu nodded Cole: "Then what's going on?"

"Waldron told me that someone else wanted the ring." Vijorel looked at Cole and asked, "Maybe he didn't cast a curse on Cole. Adrian, what happened between you and Cole?" What's up."

"You're here too." Adrian replied after a moment of silence, "Waldron seriously injured Cole and tried to kill you to snatch the ring. When I went to stop him, Waldron cursed me, but Cole rushed over Blocked the spell for me. Waldron threatened you to take out the ring, but you said that the ring was not in your possession and had already been entrusted to someone else. Cole and I hid after Waldron took you away."

After Adrian finished speaking, he noticed that Vijorel's complexion was a little heavy, and asked, "Is there a problem?"

Vijorel stared into Adrian's eyes: "What you said is indeed that Waldron did something to me, but Adrian, only Cole was in the process of forcing me to take out the ring. .”

Adrian froze for a moment, his pupils constricted.

"Adrian, in your memory, who did I give the ring to?" Vijorel asked.

"You didn't tell me, you just said that you are a trustworthy person." Adrian said, his tone became hesitant.

Before Vijorel took the position of Blood Emperor firmly, he and Cole were close friends.Vijorel has a cold personality and is not keen on socializing. Who else can be trusted besides him and Cole?

"I waited for your bat after Cole and I hid in the old library. The bat told me that you gave the ring to the elder Gavin the night before, and asked me to go to him after I settled down." Adrian said himself After retelling his memories, his recollection is very smooth, and the corresponding pictures follow one after another.But the sense of disobedience has been lingering and unwilling to dissipate.

Adrian realized that these memories were too smooth and taken for granted, like a piece of letter paper stuck outside the door, no matter what you do, you will see these contents first, while the real things inside the door disappear.

Vijorel walked towards Adrian and looked straight into his eyes: "I never entrusted the ring to Gavin. Adrian, I finally entrusted the ring to you."