[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

[Host, this time the page is a blood page, so I adjusted something related to blood for you. 】[-] starts page delivery.

Tokia nodded indifferently amidst the emptiness.

The little classmate on the previous page left earlier than him, and he just wanted to see him on this page as soon as possible.

A burst of familiar dizziness, just as he regained consciousness, he felt a burst of pain coming from his body. The noise around him made him frown and opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw a group of boys and girls in white clothes in the room.

"Norlin, you won't beat him to death with the public account MTBLCC, organize and follow the public account to reply 10.1 to obtain resources, right? He is dedicated to the gods just like us. If one is missing, I'm afraid it will be blamed!"

A girl with blond hair and pupils was a little anxious, but there was gloating and fear in the depths of her pupils.

Shixia is the best looking one among them, even though he is timid and cowardly, he is also the one who has the best opportunity to dedicate to the gods, a man who looks better than himself will naturally be jealous.

It's a pity that she didn't know that she had changed the core now.

"Lina, it was obviously you who pushed him and he hit the cabinet, why did I hit him!" Nuo Lin looked at her in shock, and looked at the people around him for help, but no one spoke for him of.

"very noisy."

Shixia sat up from the ground and rubbed his head.

The same white clothes on his body have been stained with dirt, and his bare arms are also covered with mottled bruises, making him look extremely pitiful.

Seeing that he woke up, Norin was relieved, and quickly helped him up: "Just wake up, hurry up and change clothes, the priest will come to teach us later."

Shi Xia evaded his hand and stood up, without saying anything, and walked straight into the room.

"Tch, is Tokatsu getting tough? I really don't know how the priest fell in love with him." A cute-looking young man whispered.

Tokia was looking for clothes while digesting the memories of this world.

There were 18 of them in this group, and they were chosen by the priest to be the most pious and clean people.

Because many vampires have appeared in the surrounding area recently, people are afraid to go out in panic, so they are going to dedicate them to the gods, praying to protect the peace of Kela Town.

But the fact is that the priest privately raised a group of blood slaves for the blood clan in order to obtain selfish eternal life.

Tokia went to the bathroom to take a shower after receiving the memory, and took a look at the body by the way.

The young man in the mirror was slender, with long black hair hanging over his shoulders after washing, crystal drops of water slipped from the ends of his hair and hit the ground.

A pair of dark eyes with calmness, a rare oriental face with a handsome outline of a boy who hasn't grown up.

"What is the identity of the little classmate this time?" Shi Xia stood in front of the bed wiping his half-dry hair, his voice still had a lazy voice.

Zero Seven can change his form anyway, and directly turned into a black cat lying on the table with his tail flicking: [The prince of the blood clan, so far he has not embraced anyone for the first time. 】

Shi Xia nodded slightly to show that he understood.

After he finished packing and went out slowly, he saw a man in a white teaching uniform surrounded by a group of boys and girls. When he saw him, he waved to him lovingly and let him come over until he saw his face. The inconspicuous bruises became serious: "Shixia, how did you get it on your face? The gods need perfect servants, and imperfect servants will be sent back by the gods."

Norin looked at Tokika nervously, only hoping that Tokika would not point him out.

Lina looked indifferent, the priest was her uncle, so she would naturally find a scapegoat for her.

Because the original owner was a fanatical believer, he naturally didn't want to be sent back by the gods.

Shixia rolled his eyes inwardly, but on his face he looked panic-stricken: "No! Father, this is just an accident, I promise it will be fine before departure, I swear to the beloved god!"

The priest looked at the anxious boy and nodded in satisfaction.

Tokia is the one he is most satisfied with among the 18 people. He has a rare oriental face and the taste of blood should be good.

He had in his heart a secret longing for eternal life.

Beautiful boys and girls like flowers never know that the place they are going to is not heaven, but eternal hell.