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

"I have a question, Mr. Troy." Shilih moved a little away from the boy, squinted his eyes and forced a smile, trying his best to maintain his demeanor: "Where did you get so much holy water? As far as I know, it's not for you. Said it was a hard thing to get.”

The boy turned around, faced the man, and replied calmly: "I have stayed in the Holy Catholic Church in the main city of Stannor. His Royal Highness, Prince Hirih, should know about the holy water pool of the Holy Catholic Church?"

Holy pool.

Not only Hirih, but the entire blood race has heard of this name.

The pool formed by the tears of the world's first goddess, Erica, was originally only begged by humans to treat intractable diseases in the world, but with the emergence of blood races, humans discovered that holy water is also extremely lethal to blood races. Therefore, it has also become their weapon against the blood race.

Holy water is extremely precious and will not be circulated in the market. Only the church or those with noble status can obtain it in the holy water pool.

and so--

"Little Mr. Troy," Sirih straightened his skirt gracefully, and murmured with a smile, "Your identity really makes me very curious."

"People who can mobilize the Magic Association and the Knights Alliance, and get so much holy water. It seems that civilian clothes can't hide the aura of nobility on your body."

"...Really?" Troy raised his eyebrows, and he said with a smile, "Maybe I really need to dye my hair or something. Also, His Royal Highness, I don't have much time to chat with you right now."

The boy said he took the holy water bottle handed by the elf, flicked off the lid with his thumb, and poured part of it on his long sword with a smile, "This is a desert of light elements, although they will not cause harm to blood races, But it will always affect some of your actions."

Troy clenched his long sword tightly, looked up at the handsome man who was several meters away from him when he opened the lid of the holy water bottle, his blue eyes were full of absolute confidence, "I don't think you will have any advantage here , besides, it's only a few days, the damage done to you by the holy water has not fully recovered, okay? Want to taste it again?"

The young man's determined words are quite irritating.

Sirih raised his eyebrows, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, his thumb lightly slid over the fangs on his lips, his eyes were a little cold.

Troy was right, the wound caused by the holy water hadn't healed yet.

Therefore, he secretly followed the young man all the way, in order to take the opportunity to drink his blood to repair the wound.

The smell of youth is really too fragrant.

The fragrance of blood tickled the man's heart.

He didn't intend to kill Troy, because only the blood of the living is the most delicious.

After waiting for a day and a night at the gate of Tsmikan, he finally waited for the boy to come out, but he didn't expect that there were two guys with him.

One of the women is also an Elemental of Light.

Although the blood race is not afraid of the light element, it will be annoying.

Those things are like flies buzzing around their heads to them.

Shilih felt that his trip out this time was really hasty.

Who would have expected that the blond boy in front of him would have more than one bottle of holy water.

The eyelids of the men watching the liquid that slid down the sword and dripped into the sand jumped slightly.

Thinking back to the pain of being corroded by the holy water, he felt his throat start to hurt again.

A hundred bottles, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible, but the determined expression of the young man makes it difficult for him to hesitate.

At this moment, Troy, who had left part of the liquid in the bottle, suddenly grabbed the long sword and rushed towards Shilih!

There was a murderous intent in those blue eyes, and it looked like he wanted to kill him!

The long sword stained with holy water slashed at the man fiercely. The handsome boy's long golden hair reflected brilliance in the sun, and the water droplets swaying in the sky also showed a crystal luster. The sword was sharp and cold, wrapped in murderous intent and extremely oppressive The force aimed at Shilih's neck!

The vampire's eyes flashed, and he finally became fearful and vigilant!

He dodged backwards from the boy's attack, but the man who wanted to catch the sword was afraid of the power of the holy water!

So he smiled coldly, staring at Troy with blood-red pupils, gnashing his teeth: "Little Mr. Troy, you must wait for me."

But the young man didn't listen to the man's harsh words, and continued to attack Cirih with a long sword in a dominant posture, "Let's find a way to escape first, sir."

After the words fell, those fierce cold lights hit the vampire again!

Shilih suddenly turned around and turned into purple bats flapping their wings, and the group of bats disappeared in the desert in a blink of an eye!

When the annoying vampire finally left, those light elves who had hid themselves poked their heads out one by one.

But the young man who was standing on the sand watching the direction where Hilih disappeared suddenly sneered, a sly light appeared in his blue pupils, and he directly drank the remaining half bottle of "holy water" in his hand.

A few drops of water slid from the corners of his lips to his fair neck, and was wiped off by the boy with his thumb.

The water is very sweet, if Xi Lihe really touches it, he will know that these are actually ordinary spring water and will not cause any harm to him.

Holy water is so precious that even the royal family can only take five bottles from the holy water pool for storage.

and so--

Troy raised his eyebrows slightly, shrugged helplessly at the place where Sirih disappeared, and said with a smile: "I really think I have so much holy water, idiot."