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"Why not?" Vijorel asked.His eyes looked out of the door with Andre.

"Why do you want to go?" Andre asked back.

Vijorel turned around and stared at Andre's pupils, with a flat and calm expression, but it seemed like a blunt knife pierced into his mind.

"Strigoi will only be dominated by desire, not fear of desire. Victory and failure are not brought about by cowardice and evasion." Vijorel said, "I never thought you would be hesitant about this kind of thing."

"We are each other in this matter." Andre looked back and stopped the discussion on this matter.

"Let's put down your emotional life and discuss some serious matters." Dai Zhu shrugged and helped Adrian who woke up.

Adrian is proficient in spells and has a very keen intuition on whether he is cursed or not.If using the same spell as Cole, Adrian's resistance will cause the spell to expire prematurely.

Also taking this into consideration, Gavin only moved his hands and feet slightly to change the memory, and did not perform more powerful spells.This caused Adrian to not notice it all the time.

"See how much it is?" Dai Zhu stretched out two fingers and shook them in front of Adrian.

"Two...I'm not a fool." Adrian pushed Dai Zhu's fingers aside, and said through gritted teeth.

"Answering him is enough to prove your brain capacity, Adrian." Andre said.

Adrian bared his fangs and sat cross-legged on the ground: "Sorry, if I had discovered the memory problem earlier, I wouldn't have let Gavin run away."

"What a pity." Dai Zhu interjected. "According to Cole's memory, it's impossible for you to even escape from that old man. If your memory cannot be tampered with, there should be two people lying there now." .”

Adrian closed his eyes, his pupils rolled: "...Are you comforting me?"

Dai Zhu took a step back, away from the violent vampire: "Tell the truth."

"Dai Zhu read part of Cole's memory, and we already know the general situation." Vijoler said, "Is Gavin really dead?"

"Lines and I were there, at least he put on a show for us," Andre said.

"There is a resurrection spell in the Blood Forbidden Law." Adrian said, "The caster voluntarily gives up his soul, loses the signs of being alive, and walks forever as Satan's servant. Unless it is deciphered artificially, the responsibility is considered to be incarnate. Ashes can still live."

"Because it requires the extremely high talent of the caster, and it is irreversible, it has long been lost." Adrian recalled the spell that appeared on Gavin at that time, and said with a frown, "I don't know the spell on Gavin, Just ascertain efficacy by similarity to Cole."

"So maybe it wasn't a sharp blade that killed people, but a curse that Gavin himself put on himself?" Dai Zhu asked.

Adrian nodded.

"Crazy..." Dai Zhu scolded, "There are too many psychopaths in the blood clan, so I don't like this place."

"Gavin's madness is more than that." Adrian said, "I can vaguely remember some conversations between him and Waldron. Gavin seems to have been conducting some experiments to break the 'curse' of the vampire."

None of the vampires present spoke.

They all knew that the curse of the vampire was nothing but nonsense.

Vesenor has no God and no Satan.The so-called devil's punishment of the ethnic group is just a fig leaf to beautify the ugly nature.Greed and arrogance are the nature of the blood race, just like wolves eat meat and deer eat grass.

Adrian: "God's blood is only his first step. His real purpose is to transform human beings into vampires while eliminating the blood-drinking nature of vampires, and become a pure and immortal 'god'."

Vijorel and Andre looked at each other with inexplicable expressions.

Vijorel sighed, "A stupid man never becomes wise."

Dai Zhu looked at the thoughtful expressions of the three people, and suddenly had the illusion that he was a poodle being led by an aristocratic tea party.

"Please explain clearly, why is this pretentious style popular among you blood races?" Dai Zhu protested.

"You are also a vampire, sir." Adrian couldn't help reminding.

"The ring stores the blood and... desires of the various masters." Vijorel said, "It represents the entire ethnic group, and the blood clan accepted by the ring is the king who can lead the ethnic group."

"All pure-blood blood clans will put part of it into the ring, and every patriarch will do the same. There is not only blood in it, but also the soul of the blood clan." Andre said, "You understand what I mean, Dai Zhu."

Vampires are strange creatures.They are highly similar to humans, yet not quite the same.

Of course Dai Zhu understood what Andre meant.

The soul of the blood race represents the evil and curse that the devil has brought down on human beings.Bad tastes come together to form the group of vampires.

"I never knew that the ring was such a kind of existence." Dai Zhugan looked at Vijorel with a smile, cold sweat dripping from his back.

He realized that Vijorel had to get along with these mixed "noble" desires, and then suppress them. This is the strength of being a blood emperor.

Waldron collapsed because of the dissatisfaction of his own desires.Dai Zhu escaped because of disgust.Andre fell asleep for repression.Only Vijorel, in the face of the greatest malevolence possessed by his own kind, remains in charge of the Kindred.

"The 'soul' stored in the ring is more like a tiny part of each family head. When their emotions fluctuate excessively, they will also be passed on to me. I will know in advance any rebellion or other thoughts." Vijorel said, "That is to say, there are all the characteristics of becoming a blood race."

"Gavin probably took a fancy to this. Divine blood can transform humans into vampires, but it can't reproduce real vampires. He needs more useful items than blood to create vampires." Andre said.

Dai Zhu took a breath and rubbed his temples: "Honestly, Andre, there is a bit of information overload. I think I'm more suitable for mixing in human society. Your world is too complicated."

"Gavin is no longer satisfied with individual experiments. He took away the ring to conduct experiments on a large scale." Adrian said, "Even forbidden spells have restrictions of one kind or another. As far as I know, the known The resurrection spell requires a large number of living creatures as sacrifices, or it will damage one's sanity. Either way, Gavin probably had no choice but to steal the ring at the end of his battle."

"If his purpose is a large-scale experiment, your human society will cease to exist." Adrian said.

Dai Zhu blinked, closed his eyes devoutly and made a sign of the cross on his chest: "If God really exists, please take away all the lunatics in Weisennuoer."

"Besides that," Andre said, looking at Vijorel, "it depends on whether our emperor is willing to take over this ruined group."

Dai Zhu stared blankly at Vijorel.

He had indeed been away for too long, and just as Vijorel and André could never appreciate Shakespeare, he could not understand a word André said now.

"Vijorel has always been in a state of reluctant balance, forcing himself to ignore the pursuit of desire and focus on observing the situation of the various families in the ring." Adrian explained kindly, "Plainly speaking, in a group of A vegetarian appeared among the wolves who wanted to eat meat. When leading the wolf pack, the vegetarian can jump out of the competition for the prey and surpass us."

"At the same time, this vegetarian wolf hates its carnivorous counterparts." Andre said, "For my own sake, Vijorel, I don't think you should pay more for the group."

Vijorel tilted his head and looked at Dai Zhu who had given up thinking: "I am very similar to Waldron, our desires will never be fulfilled. Waldron is searching in the thick fog, while I It is knowing that it will never be satisfied."

"To be honest, Your Majesty, you look like a lot of gentlemen." Dai Zhu still maintained the state of crossing his hands, opened his mouth, and stuttered twice, without seeing what Vijorel was thinking.

"Thank you for your comment," Vijorel said.

"I always have to do something to prove that I am alive, Andre." Vijorel turned to Andre, "The blood race is the tomb I chose for myself. My family has witnessed its rise, and future generations will surely witness it its downfall."

"Confusion is the greatest enemy." Vijorel said, "so don't worry about me, my friend. The blood race has its own path. Even without Gavin, there will be wolves who can't bear the loneliness and rush out of the forest."

Andre and Vijorel looked at each other, and the silence on the other side seemed to never change.

As Vijorel said, the unknown is more terrifying than any tangible object.Vijorel has always known what his desires look like, so he will not be anxious or obsessed by it.

Adrian looked at this and that, and finally gave Dai Zhu an elbow.

Dai Zhu yelled and stared at him: "Why are you crazy?"

"I don't understand." Adrian said as a matter of course, squinting his eyes and ordered, "Translate for me."

"I don't understand, okay? The brains of vampires are not normal." Dai Zhu took a sip secretly.

"Two days ago you were still reading that kind of sour poem, it was so literary..."

"Can it be the same?" Dai Zhu glared at Adrian and made a silent gesture.

Vijorel and Andre seem to have reached some agreement, or Andre took a step back.

The toughest Cole has always had nothing to do with Vijorel, because in a certain sense, no one understands what a vampire is like than Vijorel.

"It seems to me, André, that you have a lot," said Vijorel.

"In my opinion, Vijorel, you are suitable to be a teacher for that Shakespeare." Andre replied.

Dai Zhu twitched the corners of his mouth, pursed his lips, and finally couldn't help gnashing his teeth after a moment of patience and muttered: "Your literary level is far behind Shakespeare's!"

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Dai Zhu: Human beings are the best!