Darkness of Darkness

The silver lace on the two sleeves is a contrast to the black top, and the neat gold-breasted buttons fasten the top around the boy.The skull crest on the left chest is shining silver under the light, and the neckline adopts the folded style of the shirt, which looks dignified and elegant. Another black long-swing coat covers this inner lining, aristocratic The black trousers and the pure black Martin boots inlaid with silver chains make Ying look even more depressing...but without losing a trace of vitality.

"Hmm...doesn't it look good?" Hoss said when Shadow got into the carriage. Shadow didn't give his own opinion, but just looked back at Hoss and sat down in the carriage.Hoss also got into the carriage after him, and he paid special attention to the boy.He remained silent, and showed no signs of speaking.Are you thinking about strategy?It's better not to bother him...

The carriage began to move slowly. The bumpy carriage did not interrupt the young man's meditation. His meditation was not on tonight's banquet, but on some time in the past. He didn't even know what was going on.He actually remembered some things that he couldn't remember clearly, and it seemed that it was because of these things that his brain forced himself to recall them.

Lucifero...was there a time when I almost left myself?That's right... that was an operation, Sildos the Thunderer.That mighty overlord made the heavens helpless for a while, but...it was thanks to that silver-haired man that Lucifero escaped.

Shadow stretched out his hand, and then lightly made a fist movement.Do you already have it in your body?The seeds of darkness... I remember that silver-haired man said that darkness is the product hidden in the heart of every creature. Only when you have dark thoughts will it take root and sprout, so has that seed of yourself already grown branches and leaves? Woolen cloth?

"It's really...exciting." The young man sneered, this force was still expanding in his body, and the young man didn't know what kind of changes this force would bring to him.Chaos... seems to be suppressed by it.

Ying didn't know exactly how the dark magic was released, he just remembered that his adoptive father had told him not to touch the dark magic, but once he touched it, forget it... Now that he touched the taboo So let's face it.Where will this power of mine lead me...?

The wheels of the carriage gradually stopped, and the boy didn't think about those things anymore.He got up and was about to get off the carriage, when he vaguely heard the man behind him say "be careful." The boy nodded as if he had said that. This was an excellent opportunity, a gorgeous banquet to quickly improve his status.

"Hello, please show the invitation letter." The waiter standing at the door said respectfully.The words without any contempt aroused Hoth's displeasure, and part of this displeasure came from Hoth's distaste for Barman. "What? Don't you welcome me to participate? Get out of the way." Hoss' tone was tougher, and there was even a deep meaning that if you don't get out of the way, you will die here.

Of course the waiter knew about the relationship between Hoss and his master, and he suppressed his displeasure and forced out a smile just now because of his respect.Now I didn't expect that Hoss didn't show face. Without losing etiquette, the waiter continued to smile, but this smile was more contemptuous and disdainful, "Sorry, I can't let you in without an invitation letter, and you You can't mess around here, right?" The waiter thought that he didn't need to be afraid at all, there were all the gods of death behind him, and the person next to Hoss... was not dark, there was no need to be afraid at all.

Hoss' expression turned cold, and what he saw was just a dog relying on Barman's influence.The barking of this mad dog is not unreasonable. Behind this door are all the gods of death. If there is a killing spree here... no doubt all the spearheads will be pointed at him.

Hoss decided to put up with this matter, let him live until the banquet is over, as long as it is over... it will be his end.Hoss turned around to take out the invitation letter, but at this moment a voice made him turn around quickly again, watching the scarlet liquid drop by drop on the ground with his golden pupils.

With cold eyes and merciless technique, the young man let go of his bloody right hand, and saw the gleaming dagger stuck in the waiter's heart just like that... The body fell backwards violently, with a pair of eyes of surprise and fear. His last countenance. "The dog... is still barking." Ying took out the handkerchief with his left hand, wiped his right hand, and threw the bloody handkerchief on the ground in disdain.

Under the surprised eyes of Hoss, Shadow said calmly, "Can you tolerate a dog blocking the way...? If you want to play tricks with Barman and the others, you should stay at the banquet. At this time, often Death is the best dog for blocking the way..." There was only something called ice cold in Ying's eyes.He continued to say in a low voice, "It was a waste of a dagger and a handkerchief..." The boy had no intention of pulling out the dagger, and he didn't bother to touch the thing stained with dog blood.He now regards himself as a nobleman, and his goal is the throne, not anything else, so... this kind of dog can't be presumptuous in front of the king...

Hoss' eyes gradually slowed down, and he had to admit one thing... If it was An An, he probably wanted to kill him, but such behavior would only be stopped by himself.But as for Ying, I couldn't stop him from killing the killer, because... those with high consciousness were even a little decisive.But if you think about it carefully, it's true... He wants to become a better existence than Darkness, and Hoss believes it even more. Those words are definitely not empty words!

The man looked at the increasing amount of blood under the body on the ground, and the red rhythm came into his eyes.One day, if the young man in front of him ascends to the throne, there must be endless bones under the throne.

The man closed his eyes and then opened them again. It seems that he has made a decision?The consciousness of ascending the throne.Hoss didn't say anything more, he once again confirmed one of his thoughts: Shadow will be a more dangerous figure than Barman.

"Go in." The man said this, and then put his hand on the handle of the door, and the heavy door was opened.This kind of behavior may have surprised the people inside, because they did not hear the voice of the waiter, which made the waiter who received the sign inside seem a little at a loss.It wasn't until... the wooden board covered with paper fell to the ground that it aroused the silence and eyes of the audience.

The reception waiter collapsed on the ground, the warm corpse outside attracted all eyes, and at the same time, the boy in black with cold eyes was also silently scanning the surrounding people.

After a sneer, Hoss squatted down, picked up the sign-in slip that fell on the ground, and handed it to the waiter who collapsed on the ground, saying, "Don't you...won't you sign in for me?" The sharp light in the golden pupil Shooting on the waiter's frightened face, he signaled him not to try to imitate the dog outside.

Several people in aristocratic uniforms walked over quickly, and then they supported Hoss at the same time to signal him to get up.After Hoss snorted, he let go and threw the paper on the ground.One of them quickly held Hoth's hand, "Your Excellency...thank you for coming." These people are undoubtedly Hoth's supporters. After receiving the news from Baman, they have been restless and lost the dark Hoth himself. They should be in an extremely unfavorable situation. They didn't know whether he would come or not. Only now did they breathe a sigh of relief... Their lord finally came.

Ying didn't speak, he had been looking for someone, and after heitong glanced around, he finally stopped on a person, that person was sitting leisurely on the steps.Unsurprisingly, the man's black pupils were also looking straight at this place. The two pairs of black pupils faced each other, and what they rubbed against each other was a ruthless killing intent.

The middle-aged man's laughter broke the deadlock. A room on the second floor was opened, and Barman, who was wearing a dress, said with a smile, "Okay, okay... It's good that Mr. Hoss is here, and you don't need to." He cared about the servant who lost his life, it should be his honor to die at the hands of His Excellency Hoss, without further ado, let's start the banquet." Barman didn't care about the death of the servant, although he The current anger was about to erupt, but reason suppressed that anger.

Although Barman didn't pursue it too much, something unexpected happened to Hoss again, just like his character... It's better to use things like scheming when they sit down for a banquet.

"What? Has Your Excellency Barman compromised? This seems to be a wise choice." Ying's expression was sinister, and the corner of his raised mouth showed a triumphant smile. The murderous intent spread to everyone's nerves. Zhong, Ying... will never let go of this opportunity, one, can give the enemy a chance to attack near death.The seed of darkness has already bloomed a beautiful flower of death.