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

Around 02:30 in the morning, the two walking in the woods finally saw the city in the distance.

Troy's expression was very indifferent. After seeing the tall city walls, a gleam of light suddenly appeared in the boy's bright blue eyes.

He looked at the man walking ahead, and quietly watched his back. When the two were about to step out of the woods, the young man gradually slowed down, his lips curled up slightly, and he said with a gentle smile: "Mr. Watt, I have a question." , I want to teach you something along the way."

Watt in front stopped, looked back at Troy, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the problem? Tell me."

Troy's eyes shifted to the silver sword tightly held in the man's hand, and he said leisurely: "Vampires below the prince level are very afraid of silver utensils, even if a person bitten by a vampire retains human consciousness, but his The body, in fact, has long been unable to withstand the damage caused by the silver tool."

As the young man said, he looked again at the burly bearded man in front of him. His eyes seemed to be full of doubts, but when he looked carefully, he found that he had no real doubts at all. The smile on his lips was determined and calm, and he just asked lightly. : "So, after being bitten by a vampire, how can you use the silver sword so casually?"

The clear voice echoed in the silent forest entrance.

The little moonlight covered by the clouds reveals its own light.

Sprinkled in the dark indigo woods, it makes the ground slightly white.

Watt held the hilt of the sword in one hand, but did not pull it out.

The corners of the man's lips also raised some arcs at some point, his eyes reflected the figure of the young man opposite him, and in an invisible deep place, suddenly a smear of blood-like red flashed across his pupils.

"Mr. Troy." Watt said quietly, "Maybe, you don't have to beat around the bush."

Troy carried the boy on his back, turned and placed him under a big tree.

Then he stood up and took two steps towards Watt, and said directly: "Vampires below the prince level are afraid of silverware, whether it is Klaas or ordinary humans who have been bitten. You have been bitten, but you are not afraid of silverware at all." This means that you are not a so-called 'bitten human', right?"

"And as far as I know, there are three princes in the kingdom of blood, and two of them don't like to leave their castles. The last one likes to have fun in the human kingdom, and loves all kinds of role-playing. Sometimes he is a beggar on the side of the road, and sometimes he is a high-ranking official. He loves to try any role and never tires of it.”

"And his name is Sirih Eugene, one of the three blood princes, and the youngest one, am I right?"

Troy smiled and said, "His Royal Highness, Prince Sirih."

Watt stood where he was, and following the boy's words, his disguised pupils had completely turned red.

The man was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly chuckled, the dark red pupils unique to the blood clan showed his identity.

Spreading his hands, he snorted lightly, "Xiao Mister, since I found out early in the morning, why didn't I tell you earlier?"

Troy smiled and said, "If I said it earlier, what if I scare you away?"

Watt raised his eyebrows. When the uncle-like man used such an expression, he looked a little more like a ruffian, "Then why are you talking about it now? This wilderness, even if it is relatively close to the city, can be exposed like this." Me, Mr. Xiao, you are basically courting death."

However, the slightly threatening words did not make the boy show any frightened expression.

He pulled out the magic wand from his waist, pointed it at the man, and smiled: "Please rest assured, His Royal Highness Prince Hirih."

A faint smile appeared on the handsome and fair cheeks: "If I'm not prepared, I won't expose you."