My old enemy finally fell in love with me after rebirth three times

"..." Seeing the rejection, the red-haired boy's face seemed to freeze for a moment.

Then, he lowered his eyes and said, "Are you still blaming me?"

"No, it's not just for this reason." Troy denied, "I really want to be alone, Xiao Nuo, can you give me some private space?"

"..."

After a long time, the boy kneeling on the ground nodded and said, "Okay."

That one good word contains a lot of sourness and loss.

Troy lifted him up, helped tidy up the boy's messy neckline, and sent him to the door, smiling: "Good night, Xiao Nuo."

"Good night, Brother Troy."

After the red-haired boy finished speaking, his eyes lingered on Troy for a while, and then he opened the door of his room and went in. After that, there was no more sound.

Troy went back into the room, went to the closet and took out the box.

Suddenly, Snoke's voice came to mind: "He won't listen."

"Are you so sure?" Troy asked.

"If you don't believe it—Troy," Snoke said with a sneer, "in the future, you can see for yourself."

The moment the door was closed.

The grievance and sourness in those eyes immediately disappeared without a trace.

There was a strong ferocity in the red pupils, which looked extremely strange and terrifying in this extremely dark room.

He turned his eyes slightly, and saw a white carrier pigeon staying there by the balcony.

The white hand was stretched out, and the flames were faintly visible on the fingertips, and the next second - the carrier pigeon on the window sill uttered an extremely tragic cry!

The cry was wrapped in the barrier and did not spread out. Its body was burned by the flames and turned into ashes. It floated into the air along with the night wind, and then the dust settled.

The night was very quiet.

As if nothing had happened.

The red-haired boy standing in front of the balcony quietly looked down at the dense night.

It was like a pair of invisible hands covering the entire country.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and in the turbulent clouds, the faint dark purple mist emerged, turned into a bolt of lightning, and slammed into the top of the highest tower of the Stannor Cathedral!

The sound of lightning pierced the sky.

So this originally peaceful night finally ushered in an extremely sudden hurricane, mixed with thunder and lightning.

"Excuse me, sir, where are you going?" The man in civilian clothes stood in front of Ravenlo and greeted him politely.

It was night at this time, the wind was blowing strongly, and the smoke and dust from the bonfire in front of him were blown everywhere.

Ravenlo said: "Go back to Aurora, what's the matter with you?"

The man nodded, "Yes, I am a traveler. I have wandered around the mainland enough and want to go back to my country."

"Traveler?" Ravenlo looked him up and down, "Your attire is too simple."

"I know." The man smiled: "Many people say that, but sir, please believe me, I am really a traveler."

He looked at Ravenlo and other people beside him: "You should be a caravan, can I go with you? I am a magician, isn't there a lot of Melats wandering in the Lierli grassland? I can protect you."

"Magician, that's pretty good," Cato sat beside Ravenlo, with a gentle youthful demeanor, looking at the man across from him.

Although Knight Commander McGrady said that he would not meet any Merats in the future, everyone in the caravan was still not at ease.

"Sit down, sit down and chat." Ravenlo pointed to the haystack opposite.

The man sat down, and Ravenlo asked, "Do you want to eat barbecue?"

"No." The man refused: "I'm not used to these foods."

"Then what do you usually eat?"

"Some simple blood."

"……Blood?"

The man smiled: "Don't worry, it's from animals. Pig blood tastes very good after being boiled."

"It turned out to be pig's blood." Ravenlo said, "That's really good. Traveler, what's your name?"

"Xi Li." The man squinted and smiled, "Just call me Xi Li."