Blood Lovers: Frost Cutpoint Password

Zhu turned around slowly, froze, and brought his smiling face into sight.

"Dior." The silvery thin lips moved away unnaturally, and a hoarse and flat note was squeezed out from the dry throat.

Diolot nodded lightly, lowered his head and kissed her cold forehead lightly. "I finally did it, Noye."

"I finally set you free."

"I finally have no... reason to stay any longer."

Under his shadow, her eyes were always open, her expression was as dull as a doll's.But in the depths of those cold pupils, he clearly saw something that was beating with his voice.

Silence froze everyone's posture, only the darkness outside the window remained the same as before.

I don't know when she gently put her hand on the back of his hand, even more unnaturally cold than him, but she really conveyed the warmth he wanted to him.

She said, "Okay."

Cut the world into countless parts, and the edges and corners of each part are sharp enough to hurt.

Hidden under their bodies, are they pebbles worn by time, or those hard thorns?

Does that scar already explain everything——

— Now stand behind me, dear girl.Every time we stretch out our claws, we feel helpless and sad.Is that clamoring bloodline apologizing to us? —Everyone is waiting.

— next night.Keeper and invader of the seal, why is your blood blue.The evil flower of fate.Fallen red angel.This is a vampire's feast. ——The bloody battle has officially begun.

No.13 Cutting off the String of Obstacles in the Night 【Part [-]】

"The difference between Eagle Fort during the day and night is really far." Fitz rested his hands on the back of his head and looked lazily at the Eagle Fort not far away, and snorted softly with some disdain. "It's a waste to leave a place like this to someone like Ronald."

"If you think you are qualified, you can also rob him." Andor stopped flipping through the black book in his hand, and said with a cold look at him.

"I, Fitz, am not the kind of person who would give up freedom for the sake of material enjoyment!" Fitz glared viciously. "What's the point of always hurting me so much?"

"Who made you want to be bullied so much?" Andor threw him a cold provocative smile, and walked past him calmly with big strides.

"Bastard, stop! Whoever is being bullied, stop and fight with me!..." Fitz jumped on his feet and chased after him with claws and teeth.

The pages of the book suddenly flipped in his hands made a harsh "tearing" sound, and the man leaning on the window sill raised his coquettish wolf eyes slightly, and casually glanced at the sunny courtyard outside the window, the corners of his lips curled into a sarcasm Come.

"It's finally here."

The book was randomly thrown in one place, and the man jumped off the window sill to tidy up the loose shirt collar. The bright pupils inlaid with blood rubies in the black eagle-shaped pendant on the silver chain hanging on his chest shone in the light.

Provence outside the castle is still sunny, the dazzling but not scorching sun renders the scenery in sight excessively bright, which seems a bit unreal.

Ronald narrowed his eyes lazily, and the smile on his lips slowly parted.

"It's finally an official meeting, both of you."

It was noon, and there was nothing else in the sun-exposed courtyard except for the swaying flowers in the flowerbed. The tall and straight man stood in the shadow of the extended foyer of the castle, with blood-red light spots faintly beating in the sharp black pupils on his smiling face.

"Heh..." The slightly frivolous laughter spread out from the breeze, and the space under the light mist looked a little distorted, as if something was suddenly torn apart between the overlapping spaces——

"So this is the best 'wolf' of the Lai clan, Ronald?~" The two suddenly appeared in the courtyard, with tall and straight figures, elegant and natural postures, and meaningful expressions on their handsome faces. He looked straight at the man in the hallway.One of the men with a low head was wearing a fluffy light gray buttonless windbreaker that was completely unnecessary in this season. Half of his face was blocked by the fluff on the collar, but he could still see that he was wearing a very delicate and no less than Female pretty face.The eyes of the same color under the light brown hanging hair may be shining because of the light, and the petal-like bright red and soft lips evoked a smile. If it weren't for the sharp white teeth protruding from between the lips, maybe that appearance would really be acceptable. Deceiving everyone's eyes.

The man beside him had long black hair and deep red eyes.They are dressed in the black uniform of Sabat Presbyterian House, which is very familiar to most of the vampires. The black long windbreaker uniform like a military uniform can make the vampire's thin figure more upright.He held a thick black book under his arm, his bluish-purple thin lips were coldly pursed, and he stared at Ronald who was not far away with a cold expression.

The two stood quietly in the sunny courtyard of Eagle Castle, but forcibly rendered the warm color into dark, gloomy and cold.

But if you look carefully, the sunlight is swaying wantonly around these two people, but it seems to penetrate them, leaving no shadow at all.

Seeing this, Ronald just smiled lightly. "[Cloud Walker] Fitzras Altoredo, [Alchemist] Andor Nirensadjimichi. Sabat really worked hard for my small territory. The trump card." The [Cloud Walker] among the [Four Heavenly Kings] under the Delokas Sabat Elder's House, and the [Alchemist] under the "Secret Society" are both the second-awakened powerhouses above the "Duke". He is only stronger than weaker.In order to defeat him, these two people were dispatched. It seemed that they were sure to win the seal under his feet.

Fitz wasn't surprised at all when he knew their identities, he just smiled and bent his beautiful almond eyes, and his clear voice had a pleasant gender ambiguity. "If the opponent is you, this is really not an exaggeration at all."

To be the number one in [The King's Servant], the future successor of the [Sifang] Lai clan, you need more than just the recommendation and education of the current [Sifang].Only blood races with superior abilities and talents can stand out from the competition and become the candidates for [The King's Servant].Although he and Ronald are both the top-ranked powerhouses among the blood powers, compared with the [Four Heavenly Kings], [The King's Servant] has more than them, because they have [Sifang] personally tutoring educate.Therefore, he will definitely not think that there is no gap between him and Ronald.

Ronald pursed his lips and smiled without answering, but the expression in his eyes slowly condensed into ice.

The expression on Fitz's face also slowly turned cold.

"Where is the seal?"

Ronald squinted and smiled. "Wouldn't you know by looking for it yourself?"

A charming smile appeared on Fitz's exquisite face, astonishing but chilling like a poisonous snake.He took a few steps forward lightly.The tone is very leisurely. "Of course, that's what I intend to do."

There was a strange smile on the face of the man in the hall. "Then try and see if you can do it."

Hearing this, Fitz narrowed his eyes suddenly, and bowed slightly to make an offensive gesture.The fingers hidden in the sleeves of the robe were already taut like a beast.

Ronald glanced at Andor who was still not moving behind him, raised his eyebrows secretly, touched the tip of his nose and took a step back. "Ans, do you choose this or the latter?"

"...I don't want to choose any of them." Ansair who pushed open the door looked at the two people in the yard, even though his gentle face couldn't help but cast a shadow.

When Fitz saw Ansair walking out, his guarded expression changed slightly.After a moment of silence, the red lips hooked sarcastically. "I didn't expect the information to be true. You really came to help, Ansair."

Ansair looked at him coldly, without a smile on his face, and his soft light blue pupils became extremely deep and dim at this moment. "Does this have anything to do with you?" The short, soft and bright light-blond hair that was as soft and bright as sunlight cast shadows on his face, and the scarlet throbbing in the depths of those sinister eyes was disturbing.

"Anyway, you and I are still relatives." Fitz raised one corner of his lips and revealed a white smile, but the tone and expression did not seem to be happy for being related to him by blood, but full of sarcasm mean.

Ansair's face became even colder. "He gave it to me, you go to deal with Andorra."

Ronald couldn't help but look at him more. "Don't get excited, Anse."

Ansair sneered disdainfully. "You're thinking too much, Ron. He's not going to make me lose my mind. But there's something about him I've got to take back. It's Toledo's."

Hearing this, Fitz just smiled and waved his hand. "Come and get it if you can." As soon as the words finished, Ronald felt a cold wind flash in front of his eyes, and Fitz and Ansair were already fighting together.

He didn't have any intention of helping Ansair clean up the house. After seeing that Feng Wuyang didn't follow him, he closed the door and walked down the steps with peace of mind, walking towards Andorra.

"[Alchemist], one of the seven sages in the [Secret Society] of the Elder's House, how do you think we two should start?"

Andor glanced at him coldly and snorted softly. "I heard that [Grand Cub] Lord Ronald is a rare pure demon bloodline, so I have to ask for advice today."

Ronald's expression seemed a little helpless, "Does this have to be the case? I just asked the gardener to clean up the flower beds yesterday..." Then they all have to suffer today...

With a sneer, Andor pulled out the black book under his armpit, casually placed it in front of him, and it was suspended in the air. With a wave of his white-gloved palm, the black book quickly disappeared.