The Blood Hourglass

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"Have you seen it before?" Sinmo asked curiously when he saw St. Grad's surprise.

"I remember before, it should be said that it was a long time ago, when I was a child, I often saw this pattern." St. Grad took a breath and replied slowly.

"Where, does it make any sense?" Sinmo continued to ask.

"On my mother's arm, it's like this." St. Grad said as he held up his sister's arm, stretched out his hand to touch the pattern, but slammed it back. He looked at it carefully and continued, "As for the meaning, huh! I don't know, although I asked curiously, but my mother said it was just a small tattoo, meaningless."

"Is it really just a tattoo? But I don't think Jing'er looks like someone who can get a tattoo!" Sinmo disapproved.

"Of course not. I was too young at that time, so what my mother said was serious." St. Grad smiled slightly, so happy.

"Then what is it?" Sinmo couldn't think of it anyway, such a peculiar pattern, I have never seen such a peculiar pattern after so many years, and what is even more strange is that it does not look like it is tattooed or worn. , Is it painted? But the patterns painted on the skin cannot be so perfect forever!

"I'm thinking, it may be a birthmark, but also a symbol of identity and ability." Saint Grad replied confidently.

"Birthmark? But didn't Emira just said that it is made of silver? How could the birthmark be made of silver!" Sinmo doubted.

"That may be just a status symbol. I have seen such a record in the holy scriptures, saying that the first few generations of vampires have a peculiar mark, and those marks will be passed down from generation to generation. "St. Grad recalled the narratives he had seen in the scriptures. However, he did not make it clear. For this kind of mark, it is not that it can be passed to whoever wants to pass it to. The person who is passed on must satisfy two points. The first point is ability. Ability must be strong. There is no way to conquer this mark and make it a part of the body. The second point is to be compatible with the mark. If you don't tolerate it, you will be injured. It's like the ring on Luvian's arm now, it's actually made of silver, which is completely inaccessible to vampires!

"The elder said, did your mother pass it to Jing'er?" Sinmo asked, looking at the silver ring.

"It should be!" Saint Grad nodded. Then he pulled the sleeves pulled apart by Amy, and gently lowered his sister's arms, fearing that she would wake up the sleeping sister. Although this is impossible, but from this small move, You can clearly see his love for this sister.

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower. Sinmo and I will have a final battle later!" Saint Grad said with a smile and walked into the bathroom. Only Sinmo and Emila are still standing there thinking and thinking. Maybe Emila is just pure curiosity, but Sinmo is definitely not. Although he said he is not much older than Emila, his experience has far surpassed her, so his sensitivity to some things is also extraordinary. Judging from his feeling, the two circles on Jing'er's arm are definitely not just a symbol of such an ethereal existence.

After Sinmo took a bath and changed into clean clothes, the game continued until the conductor came to invite him.

"The food is ready, please, please!" The conductor made a please gesture.

"Okay." St. Grad was about to go to the dining car with Sinmo and the others.

"Won't this young lady go?" The conductor asked curiously, seeing that they were not going to wake up the sleeping young lady.

"No, she is full at night." St. Grad replied with a smile.

"What? I'm full, but we didn't prepare food for her at all!" The conductor was really puzzled.

"You don't know about that, she ate a lot of the magic party at night! Hahaha!" St. Grad said, laughing, and walked to the dining car. Of course, Sinmo and Emira followed him, with a smile on their faces.

"This..." The conductor was surprised and didn't know what to say. But when he walked around a car box, he asked curiously, "Just leave that lady there alone. If we say that the Mo Party is coming again, wouldn't it be a sheep's mouth?"

"It's going to dawn soon, what chance does the Mo Party have! Besides, even if they come again, it is just another meal for Jing'er." Sinmo smiled meaningfully as he walked.

After the fierce battle, the three of St. Grad had a very rich meal, and then returned to Jinger's sleeping carriage for a good rest for a whole day. When the train arrived at the station, they had fully recovered their physical strength. At this time, there were three men and a woman standing on the platform early, seeming to be the distinguished passengers waiting on the train. But now, Luvian is still asleep, showing no signs of waking up.

"Everyone has a good journey, we will wait for you to return here." The conductor said goodbye to all the guests on the train. Since there was a Mob waiting below, the conductor did not want to endure the embarrassment of meeting three parties, so he didn't plan to get off the train.

"Goodbye." Saint Grad also said goodbye. Then embracing Luvian and taking Sinmo to get out of the car together.

"The elder of the Mi Party, we are here for a long time." The old man who seemed to be the leader first greeted him with a smile.

"You have to wait for a long time. I don't know how to call you." St. Grad said gently but without losing its authority.

"Don't dare, I'm the deputy elder Dimon, the two young people are the little elders Rock and Jet, and this lady is the little girl Shana." The deputy elder continued to introduce with a smile.

"Everyone, when we meet for the first time, please take care of me. I am St. Grad of the Secret Party. The gentleman next to me is our deputy elder Sinmo, and the young lady is my child, Ai Milla." St. Grad also introduced to the other party. Members on your side. Only her sister Luvian, who was sleeping in her arms, fell out of her arms.

"Then the one that the Grand Elder is holding is the protagonist Miss Luvian this time?" Deputy Elder Dimon asked.

"Yes, it is the little girl Luvian." St. Grad replied naturally.

"Please forgive the old man for talking, I don't know what is wrong with Miss Luvian, is there something uncomfortable!" Old Dimon asked cunningly.

"It looks like he was seriously injured!" And the little elder Rock behind him said with a wicked smile.

"Luvian is just too sleepy, so she fell asleep, thank you for your concern." Saint Grad replied calmly.

"Really! That's good!" Although the old fox said so, it was obvious that he could tell the unbelief in his tone.

"Since we have arrived, please lead the way, I think your great elders must be waiting!" Sinmo at this time has changed a lot, his face looks majestic, as if compared to the centennial meeting of the Party It's still a bit more victory.

"Of course, please!" The four receptionists flew away like wind. But no matter how fast they are, they always follow St. Grad and the three of them closely. Even if St. Grad is still holding Luvian in his arms, his speed is not affected at all.

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