[Twilight] Believer

Max has been running around with her parents since she was a child, living a life like a gypsy. She has lived with a vampire hunter since she was a child, and she is also determined to become an excellent hunter under her influence.The strange thing is that, compared to her father who fully supports her, her mother always intentionally or unintentionally prevents her from becoming a hunter, and once even quarreled with her father, saying that she wants to live a normal and stable life, because Max has reached the age of school, but she Chasing vampires all over the mountains with the hunters - during the southern vampire uprising.

The father, who couldn't help his mother's offensive, finally compromised and planned to become a field team member.

Like all the movies, the accident happened the day before Max's parents decided to "wash their hands in the golden basin". Killed in front of them, the group of vampires specially left the children of these people, reminding them to see if they can recognize them in future revenge...

The memories are long gone, when she saw the fire burning in front of her, she triggered the related clips for no reason—not many, it's just that the burning picture is the same.

Old John’s inexplicable roar was quickly swallowed up by the fire, only his body creaked and burned. Max lowered his eyes and waited for the next round of attacks—a female vampire over 1.5 meters stretched out her slender arms Pointing at Max, countless bats flew towards Max from her hand, and the attack range was very large, affecting the long-haired nobleman, who dodged nimbly.

This was unexpected by Max. She originally thought that this interference mechanism of hers could interfere with the natural abilities of all vampires, but she did not expect that vampires also have this kind of... the talent of external attack power, not the invisible talent .

"It seems that you have underestimated the enemy, cute little hunter girl." 1.5 meters five said regretfully, "Can I know your name before you die? Bytheway, mynameisRed." Max did not speak nor backed away Waiting for the group of black flying objects to fly towards her, she expected that Caius would not let her die yet.

Sure enough, the force from his body threw Max out of the attack range.

"bang"

Max slammed into the wall, smashing open bloody sprays, dots of blood splattered on the body of the medieval relief, and she inadvertently dyed a soldier's battle robe.She still stood up, her back was facing those vampires with different expressions, she was still returning to her soul with her head down.

The head is overwhelmed. It has been working overtime for a long time. It has been thrown against the wall by the same man twice in a row. Max has nothing to argue-she has no chance to fight back. She never denies the truth, does she?

Even though she could dodge but she went straight to meet her, she could have taken defensive measures but she didn't respond, she could say more vicious sentences but she didn't say a word, everything about her was different from yesterday.

Caius' eyes did not leave Max's back, but in the understanding of others, it was misinterpreted as being too sensitive to the smell of the blood. The 1.5-meter-five and the noble vampire exchanged glances and immediately walked towards Max.

Red grabbed Max's hair with one hand and pulled her back, while the long-haired aristocratic boy pressed his finger on her injured area, and then put his finger in his mouth to taste the taste—it was really disgusting .

"Tours, how does it taste?" Red looked eager to try, he should be a vampire who loves to hunt for novelties.Max could easily tell the look of "disgust" from Tours' eyes, and the chance was fleeting. She also had a hairpin made of birch in her hair.

Although Jaina said that she would not help, her body honestly gave her a weapon to protect herself, so should she save her strength or attack with all her strength?

If she were to kill the remaining two vampires today, she would definitely exhaust all her strength, and then Caius would definitely do everything possible to thoroughly investigate her or transform her.

It is not a good choice to provoke him today. Only by saving his strength to attract attention makes him have to stay by himself for research, so that she has a chance to take Catherine away.

She has always had one purpose for staying here.

Tours threw Max into Red's hands, returned to Caius and lowered his head, not knowing what he was saying to him.On the contrary, the 1.5-meter-five little girl used her cool fingers to pick open the flesh at the cracked wound, and sighed: "Caius has a really good eye, maybe I'll catch a hunter for fun. "

Max lightly raised his eyelids and said contemptuously, "I know you're fine, get up and fight again." The mischievous tone undoubtedly rang in her ears.

At this time Tours came over and directly lifted the petite Red away from the training ground. Max raised his hand and pressed it on his wound. The feeling was really bad. At this moment, Caius was standing behind her, and he could clearly feel his gaze scanning back and forth at the wound, as if it was the first time he witnessed a situation where human beings were bloody and bloody, but he was able to calm down .

It wasn't until Max turned his head back with a pale face that he withdrew his gaze, his lizard-like eyelids drooped condescendingly, and his silver-white hair fluttered in front of her eyes: "Don't let me find out that you are conserving your strength, otherwise . . . your friend is going to have a hard time in Voltura."

The light and fluffy words did not even have a deterrent effect in their tone, but they created a power no less than that of the Pacific tsunami in the context.Because of Caius' "reminder", Max's plain white face rarely showed an expression other than the so-called "resignation". It was flushed from anger, and her lips opened slightly to say something, but she finally endured it. .

Caius' sneer was very harsh, and his gaze on Max was like a machine gun fished out of an ice cave.Thinking about it with his nose, this defiant vampire laughed again at the inevitable qualities of being a human being, as if he had never been a fragile human being.It was Max's eyes full of pity that replied to his sneer, and Caius pursed his lips and left angrily, shaking his cloak.

Jaina arranged for the doctor to bandage Max and then placed her in the central library of Volturi. Max couldn't help being a little amused when she saw Jaina arrange the bed for her carefully.She lifted one end of the mosquito net and said with a smile, "Are the Volturi so poor that they can't even provide a decent room?"

"Please don't forget your current identity. As a prisoner, your situation is already very good, Miss丨." Jaina still couldn't see the flaws in Italian accent English, she blinked at Max with a helpless expression.

There are hundreds of rows of bookshelves neatly arranged here, and all kinds of bookshelves exist in the same space extremely harmoniously. The smell of old books can be smelled no matter how far apart, and the library is huge enough to hold countless books. Bedding, let alone just a tiny bed for Max.

Several tomes were spread out on the mahogany table, and while tidying up the bed, Jaina sent Max a task from Caius——

"The vampires you are about to face, all their information, including talents, strengths and weaknesses, are listed for you. Caius requires you to conduct special training only after making a detailed plan. He needs to know everything a hunter hunts. Details, so you rest here for a few days, here are all the books you need. Please enjoy." She bowed to Max gracefully like a white swan and left, leaving Max and the rows of bookshelves. Stare small.

Was she expecting to find books like "One Hundred Ways to Kill a Vampire" and "Steps to Make a Vampire Must Die" here?Even if there was, she picked out a book at random, and she couldn't understand it just because she didn't know anything about ancient Italian.

Passing by the huge stained glass window, she deliberately looked in the mirror to see how embarrassed she was at the moment—the white bandages were wrapped around her head and forehead, her hair had to be let down, and the huge loose sportswear and hospital clothes were not too messy. There is a big difference, the pale complexion and black hair complement each other.

The most desirable thing now is a tube of lipstick, but in the territory of vampires, this possibility is very small, after all, they don't need lipstick at all.

When the old wooden door opened, it would make a pain-like roar, and then a burst of dust would fly up. She saw the romantic image of Caius standing at the door through the glass.

He changed into a suit again, and compared to the majestic and restrained abstinence in the morning, he looked a little more relaxed at the moment—the scarf with red background and gold pattern around his neck added a lot to his points—but still Can't get rid of him. He is a moody and violent vampire.

His image in the stained glass was incongruous, making one want to laugh for no reason, and Max thought it was necessary to hold back so as not to touch his reverse scales, but her indifference to Caius still angered him.