Cute Beast Attacks

Since the start of the Jihad and the transfer of Luoyi and the others, he really rarely saw Boltflower again.

Boltflower's attitude towards him is still the same as before, neither cold nor hot, but Luoyi knows that since they refused to participate in the jihad, the distance between them, which was not close at first, has been a little further apart .

Luoyi is not a person who is good at chatting, and at most he just sits with Boltflower and answers him occasionally.

Boltflower didn't stay too long either, and was quickly called away.

Luoyi was the only one left to communicate with Suzaku in the room boredly.

Although both Leifeier and Gulaixi are the incarnations of Qinglong, but because of this, he can't communicate with the two of them remotely. This kind of power is exclusive to the communication benefits between the four beasts.

Now Qinglong is no longer purely one of the four divine beasts, besides, his original strength has been divided in half, and he has added some magic energy, so although he is very depressed, it is a fact that he cannot communicate, unless the two become one again, and then remove the magic. Qi, but in this case, it is equivalent to one party knowing the news.

Don't even mention the possibility of this, I don't even think about it.

After simply reporting his itinerary, Luoyi didn't say anything more, cut off his thoughts, and wandered around the room bored.

The human scientific communication equipment is not known to be disturbed here, so it cannot be used, and the mobile phone is also a leucorrhea.

This room is very big, but it is also very empty. It seems that there is only a sofa in the middle, and there are not many other decorations. There is only a potted plant every one meter around. The red flowers have red fruits, and Luo Yi can't see it. What kind is it.

However, I once heard Boltflower say that the vampire does not necessarily need to suck human blood to replenish energy, but that the taste of human blood is relatively better. The vampire only produces a kind of blood fruit, and the juice inside is very similar to fresh blood. It can also replenish their energy, but the taste is not very popular.

That's why the early vampires liked to absorb fresh living blood, until it aroused public outrage and faced a crisis period. During that time, almost two-thirds of the vampires were wiped out. If Cain, the ancestor of the vampires, woke up at the last moment, perhaps The genocide is about to be exterminated.

After learning the reason of the matter, Cain made many regulations to restrict the blood race, and then slowly turned for the better, and continued to this day, only to restore the glory at that time.

This is also why the blood race has always been an evil race in the eyes of other races. Even though they belong to the gods, they are still rejected, not only because of their attributes, but also because of their past deeds.

As the saying goes, the predecessors planted trees and the descendants benefited from the shade, but the predecessors cut down the trees and the descendants suffered. Today's blood clan bears the faults of their ancestors.

But the entire blood clan bears the fault of the ancestor Cain.

Many buildings of the blood race specialize in relief sculptures. Almost as long as there is an empty space, they have to carve things, even the floors, except for the apprentices who lay the sand.

No matter where you look at the reliefs in the four directions, it seems that there are only two descriptions, magnificent and exquisite.

It should have been many years, and it was rare to have such a talent at that time.

He was looking at the relief and guessing the meaning expressed in the relief, but he suddenly stopped, his brows frowned slightly, and he turned his head to look around.

The room was so quiet that there was almost only the sound of his own breathing, but he felt that something was peeping, and he had the illusion of being locked in, but whether it was an illusion or not was not certain.

He withdrew his eyes, lowered his eyes and thought secretly, pretending to look at the reliefs seriously, his consciousness immediately dispersed, but it seemed that he had fallen into a bottomless pit and could not detect anything.

He turned around vigilantly, and said in a deep voice, "Who's there?" His back slightly leaned against the relief on the back, and he didn't expect an accident to happen.

When he touched the relief, it seemed that the relief suddenly came to life and directly involved him.

Luoyi only felt a black and red light flash in front of his eyes, and when he opened it again, there was darkness in front of him.

It wasn't a problem with his eyes, but it was dark all around. That kind of thick black was not a natural phenomenon, because he couldn't see through the darkness.

Feeling a faint dark aura spreading, he hurriedly looked towards the place where the aura gathered, but saw two blood-red dim lights in the darkness... No, it was blood-red pupils, staring at him emotionlessly.

In such an environment, being stared at by such pupils, even Luoyi, a beast like Luoyi, suddenly felt chills on the back of his neck.

He pursed his lips, stood there without moving, just stared at those pupils vigilantly, and said, "You brought me here? Are you also a blood race?"

The other party didn't respond at all, and the silence kept spreading until Luo Yi wanted to think that the pupils were actually fake, a slightly hoarse but very magnetic voice sounded lazily, with a hint of indifference, "The god-level god of the East , but that's all."

Then the surrounding darkness slowly faded, and the extreme flames danced, and the light slowly dispelled the darkness at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Only then did Luoyi slowly see the surrounding situation.

It can be said that this is also a room, but this room looks very old, not because of the old building type, but because it has a decayed but not unpleasant smell no matter from the color of the breath or the air.

The surrounding walls are all made of bricks that have turned blue-gray, and the furnishings here are also very simple. There is a large open space around, and then on the high platform in the center, there is a large blue-gray sarcophagus full of reliefs, and The person who spoke to him was half-sitting in the sarcophagus, only showing the position above the chest, and only the wide neckline embroidered with exquisite patterns could be seen.

On top of that, there is a pretty neutral face, neither rough nor feminine, with black hair hanging down, and the whole person looks very lazy, but those blood-red eyes make me One cannot relax.

When looking at this man, Luoyi felt a sense of compelling crisis, which he seldom has, but now that it appears, it can only show that this guy's strength is definitely above him, and he is even taller. a lot.

who is he?The blood race has such a strong existence, and why is it always oppressed? It feels like he has never existed even against the seraphim.

The surrounding air seemed to be continuously falling, and he never felt cold, but felt that his skin seemed to be much tighter, and the cold air was constantly invading.

But the pair of eyes that looked at him were still emotionless, as if nothing could get into his eyes.

As if he had finished sizing up, those eyes finally turned away, but Luo Yi only felt that the person sitting in the sarcophagus disappeared.

Startled in his heart, he quickly turned his eyes to look around, and saw a slender figure. The most striking thing was the black hair hanging down to the ground, which looked like a cloak.

And that person was facing him with his back, his slender white hands were twisting a golden wire and flicking the fire in the oil lamp on the wall.

Luoyi paused for breath, didn't speak, just watched his movements.

After a long time, the low and hoarse voice sounded slowly, seeming to be talking to himself, "It's so strange, why such a small light can dispel the darkness that covers the sky, no wonder so many people Longing for the light."

Luoyi looked at him and listened to the middle voice, as if he could feel his melancholy and the faint sadness.

The man put down the wire, turned around slowly, looked at Luoyi, and said, "I heard that there is an allusion in the East that moths fly to the fire. Even though they know they will be burned to ashes, they still have no hesitation in order to feel the last bit of light." , You said, is it true that light must be necessary, light, is it really that important."

Luo Yi watched the man raise his eyes slightly, but he didn't know where his eyes fell, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"The meaning of the existence of something is not how important it is, but because of the need. Whether it is important or not depends on whether you need it. If you don't need it, it is nothing. If you need it, it is a treasure. Moths to the flame , not because it is so reckless, but because he doesn't know the consequences, he can only see the light, so he wants to get close, he needs to be sure, but the price he pays makes him no second choice. "

Luoyi couldn't help expressing his own opinion slowly. The blood race has existed for so long, even if they can't see the light, they still live well. They yearn for the light, just because they haven't experienced it, and they are just curious. It's just the price of curiosity. too tragic.

Many things are often the more unobtainable and more popular, just like blood and light.

The man seemed to have listened to his words, turned his head to look at him, and raised his eyebrows slightly. After a while, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and there were some emotional fluctuations in his originally emotionless eyes. Makes sense."

"For so many years, I have forgotten what it feels like to touch the light, but I found that I don't like the light. Sometimes the light is darker than the darkness. Do you know why the cross of the blood race is upside down?"

When Luoyi heard him say the previous sentence, his heart skipped a beat.

The blood race was born unable to see the light, and among the blood race, the only person who has ever dealt with the light is their ancestor, Cain, isn't it... doesn't it mean that Cain has been asleep for tens of millions of years and hasn't woken up yet? how……

Listening to the question behind him again, Luo Yi thought for a while, but still shook her head, without expressing her own opinion and knowledge.

In fact, when Angelina chatted with him, she said that the reason why the cross of the vampire is upside down is God's mark for the sinners of the vampire, because the cross of the temple is upright.

The vampires will pray to the inverted cross, hoping that one day the guilt will be washed away, and the cross can be turned upside down again. The reason why the bats sleep upside down is because they expect that when facing the right cross, they can only pray when they hang upside down. , the cross they saw was the right one.

"I know you must have understood." As if seeing his thoughts, the man smiled, the smile was very faint, almost nothing, but it made people feel very comfortable, "The inverted cross is not given by God, but I gave it, not because of guilt, on the contrary, because of innocence. God also makes mistakes, but he cannot admit his mistakes, so he can only bear the mistakes he made. If God can be so perfect, fair and just, Lucifer doesn't take angels with him."

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Well, tot, I was so dizzy last night that I passed the chapter to the concubine's book, woo woo...