[Twilight] Believer

Max would not come back to Europe if possible.

She and Jacob stayed at the equator for half a year, and met only a handful of blood races, but there were a lot of vicious homeless people. They hated the sun, so they stayed in the area with constant rain all the year round. With the help of Jacob Bu's excellent field combat ability, he and she have eliminated many potential dangers for the humans in that area.

On a rainy night, Jacob drove an off-road vehicle through the forest path. He was going to pick up Max in the city. She went shopping in the city today.Leaving the forest, there was an open velvet-like blue night sky outside. He looked up, and there were no tall trees blocking his view. He saw street lights lined up on both sides of the road, illuminating the deserted main road, which was very similar to that of Fox. different.

He controlled his thoughts not to think about the hills of old memories, this was his brand new life, he didn't need to pay attention to the so-called treaty, and followed Max to hunt those blood clans who lived by eating human blood. There was more and more energy bursting out, this was a different Jacob, he told himself.

However, at the junction of the road in the forest and the road in the urban area, he saw Max sitting on the ground, with half of his face covered in blood, and a boy standing opposite him, with his hands hanging down, staring at the boy sitting on the ground motionless. Max saw that Jacob didn't even bother to park the car, turned off the engine and ran down.

The boy has a pair of clean and pure eyes. He stared at Jacob, suspiciously watching him ask about the injured woman on the ground, he raised his hand to see, it was dried blood, but about those memories of hurting others , He had no impression at all, so he stared at Max motionlessly.

Jacob looked at this ignorant and fearless young man. He was wearing a valuable suit, short chestnut hair, long and narrow phoenix eyes, and thin red lips. His slender eyelashes looked like butterflies perched on them when they blinked. Bu tried his best to ask in a friendly tone, "Excuse me, do you know what happened?"

Max gasped in pain, held in Jacob's arms, raised his eyelids to look at the boy with difficulty, and said, "He's a half-human, half-vampire with intermittent amnesia, I met him in a Mexican restaurant , I lost a game of cards with him, and promised to help him find his father. Then on the way back, he lost control and injured me."

"I don't understand, why can't I beat him as a kid?" She muttered, Jacob's tense thoughts relaxed, looking at this, he was still ignorant and would just stare blankly at Max's wound The boy asked, "What's your name?"

"Are you talking about me?" The boy closed his eyes as if trying to search for his name, "My name is Oko Christer Billis, born in Florence, Italy, my mother is a middle school teacher, and my grandfather is a shoemaker , I have not seen my father."

He told himself everything like an endorsement, and after he finished speaking, he opened his eyes, his eyes were covered with dust, and he looked at the two of them with a pitiful look.

Max patted Jacob's chest and said, take us both back.

Jacob walked to the car with one in each hand, Oko remained expressionless, and continued to stare at Max's face, "I don't remember your names? How did we know each other?"

"My name is Max. The person holding us is my good friend Jacob. We are vampire hunters. We specialize in catching vampire kids like you who are good-looking but not smart enough. We picked them up on the main road. It’s yours.” Max spoke very quickly, unlike a person who had just been injured, Jacob sighed slightly, and said solemnly: “My name is Jacob, and the person hugged by his left hand is my good friend Max. , she is a vampire hunter, I am a werewolf, and together we hunt vampires that suck human blood, you and Max don’t know each other, she promised to help you find your father, so you have to go on the road with us.”

Jacob threw the two of them into the back seat of the car, and returned to the driver's seat to drive, "Oco, there is a medicine box by your feet, take it out and bandage the wound you made for Max."

Max lifted his foot and kicked the sofa in the driver's seat, he was alive and kicking, not as sick and weak as he saw when he got out of the car just now.

Oko obediently went to get the medicine box to clean up Max's wound and bandage it. His strength was so strong that Max kept nagging. Looking at the two people arguing in the mirror, I couldn't help but secretly laugh.

After finally getting it done, Oke breathed a sigh of relief, snorted coldly, turned his face away and ignored Max.

Max sat over and grabbed Oko's shoulders, met his eyes and said, "Now tell me, what's your name, and who am I?"

"My name is Oko Christer Billis. I was born in Florence, Italy. My mother is a middle school teacher and my grandfather is a shoemaker. I have never met my father."

"Your name is Max, Jacob the driver. You make a bet with me. If you lose, you promise to help me find my father. You are not as fast as I am, and your shots are not as ruthless as I am. Because your legs and feet are injured, you tend to be unstable when you start. Getting tripped over by an opponent, and if they hit you in the head again, you're going to be defenseless."

She patted his head with satisfaction, her cheeks with the tape on her face looked forbidden beauty, she said to Jacob: "Look at this brat, he is very powerful." After speaking, she remembered the wound on her face , glared at Aoke fiercely: "You must not remember, anyway, you just need to save some strength when you hit me."

"It hurts me..."

Aoke is not very enthusiastic about finding his father, and often forgets that he is looking for his father.After Max and Jacob settled the matter at hand, they started to take Oko to find his father.

"You said you were born in Florence, so why are you in Yangon?" Max raised Yang Oko's passport, "Did your grandfather ask you why you were only 5 years old when you were born?" With a 15-year-old face?"

Oke glanced at Max coldly, "It's troublesome." Jacob, who was packing up next to him, couldn't help laughing with a "puchi", raised his hand and rubbed Oko's hair, and said: "Just let her go."

Max and Jacob did not hesitate to take such a half-human, half-vampire on the road, but Max was unwilling to break his promise, and Oko was not a young boy with no power, at least in terms of hands-on ability. He is physically stronger than Max, so there is no need to worry that he will be a hindrance. However, the blood race is also considered half of Oko's kind. The two of them take him on the road. I don't know if it will affect his three views.

On the contrary, Ao Ke is very open-minded, "I don't know them, you can do whatever you want."

When the plane landed in Florence, Max was still in a deep sleep and hadn’t dreamed of anything. When he opened his eyes, Jacob had stood up with the three of their meager luggage, Oko’s golden brown eyes Staring at Max for a moment, in his big eyes, she saw her blank face.

Probably this is the only expression she can show to this city, blank and emotionless.

"Let's go, Max."

Let's go, Max, the next thing you will face is the consequences that you have imagined before throwing down the fire, and you will have to bear it sooner or later. Come on, stand up, leave the airport, and walk to the city. Go to the square, go to the streets of this city, go to the place where you are led by him in this city.

At this moment, she began to miss him. Through the rain and fog on her fingers at the equator, and through the hot sun and dust of Apennines, Oko's hand stretched out in front of her. Max grabbed it and stood up with strength.

—*—

It took Caius a long time to accept this identity as the singer of Caius. In the past six months, with the help of Marcus and Karen's family, she gained a short period of freedom, but was finally angered. Caius brought her back from elsewhere.

Probably Caius gave her all the warmth and compromise. He promised not to imprison her in the city of Voltra, and promised not to convert her for the time being, which means that he continued to restrain and restrain when facing her, But this kind of respect for Kelly is already very satisfying, and the relationship with him has been fermenting these days.

Calliste asked to move to Paris to study painting, but Caius was not allowed to accompany her. Caius was unwilling to agree at first, but she couldn't hold back her persistence and still compromised.He secretly sent a few people to monitor and protect her in Paris, and he would go to her residence when he was free.

He has never been so patient with a human being who should be his food. He abides by what a gentleman should abide by, and he abides by what a vampire does not need to abide by. He is willing to make her happy, and when she is happy, he will give himself sweet treats When he kissed, he always thought it was a reward from the bottom of his heart.

Even though such a kiss was nothing to him, what he wanted was the blood under the skin of her neck, and that was all he really wanted.

But he still endured all this, her obedience, her obedience are enough for him to endure her occasional small rebellion, like all legends and real cases, he should fall in love with this singer, and then he really fell in love .

Is this the so-called lifetime love of the blood race?

That windy and rainy night, he walked through the mountains and forests, and the big raindrops hit his cloak. He didn't put on the hood but deliberately let the rain hit his eyelids, cheeks, and cheekbones. Keeping his eyes on the front, he hurried to see Calliste.

However, he was not anxious. Although he knew that there were many blood races of unknown origin in Paris at this moment, what he saw in his eyes at the moment was a completely different person—she was running in front of him with a long knife on her back, and he was dying. No one can catch up with her footsteps.The blood race doesn't need to sleep, let alone dream, but at this moment he feels that he is dreaming.

It was raining harder and harder, and there was nothing in the air but his own smell and the smell of the forest trees.

Caius closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened them again, but there was nothing, his vision was filled with different shades of green, which made his forehead hurt.

As long as he gets closer to Kailist and the closer he is to her, the figure of this person will become clearer, and he approaches the scene left by her as if he was poisoned.

Who is she and where is she from?

—*—

It was like a key change in a symphony, the violin suddenly started rushing, and the weather outside the window suddenly changed from sunny to rainy, as if to make the little girl lying in his arms happy, so he deliberately evolved into a way that he could take her out. weather.Caius closed the book, and the strength was just enough to wake the light-sleeping Celeste.

Her blond hair was messy on his chest, he hugged her, and stroked her temples inch by inch with his fingers, she avoided his touch in her sleep, "Cool." The voice seemed to be immersed in honey , he lowered his head and pecked her lips, "Didn't you say you want to go out?"

"Really?" Calliste asked happily, sat up following the strength of his arm, met his surprised eyes, Caius smiled and said, yes, not ready yet?