The Blood Hourglass

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St. Grad followed the four members of the Magic Party on the flat road for less than ten minutes, and then entered the deep and gloomy mountain forest. The trees were dense, almost completely covering the silver moonlight, small trees and weeds on the ground. , There is no road in the forest. It can be seen that there are no human footprints here, and some may just be some reptiles and birds on the surface. In the middle of the night, apart from the sound of their moonlight creatures, the radius of a hundred miles is absolute Quiet.

Judging from the **** of the ground, they were rushing up the mountain. After about half an hour, they arrived at the top of the mountain. Not only was there no road in front of them, but there was a broken wall.

"Elder Dimon, this is..." Saint Grad asked.

"Don’t be surprised, the great elder, please see, the valley below is the location of the headquarters of our Magic Party-Suspended Spirit Valley. And that mountain is the only mountain in the Suspended Spirit Valley, and the old castle on the top of the mountain is ours. Headquarters." Deputy Elder Dimon replied. Looking along his fingers, there is indeed a mountain peak in the middle of this deep valley, and there is indeed an old castle on that mountain peak, and the circular tower in the castle stands tall.

"But how does the deputy elder want us to go on?" Sinmo asked.

"Don't worry about the deputy elder, wait a moment, the headquarters will give us a volley trail, then we can easily reach the opposite side." Dimon replied.

"Elder Dimon, now I have time, can I ask you someone!" St. Grad suddenly said.

"Of course you can, please say his name." Dimon replied in a respectful tone.

"Fire Butterfly!" Saint Grad replied. Seeing the expression of surprise on the faces of the other four, he turned a blind eye.

"The great elder also knows the fire butterfly!" Rock said in surprise.

"Of course, she is the treasure of your great elder Saferot, and she has a great reputation!" Saint Grad laughed.

"Since the great elder knows, what else are we doing?" asked inexplicably at that moment. As soon as I heard her tone, she would definitely not be a lady.

"Of course I don't want to ask you what her name is, how old she is, and whether she looks as beautiful as this Miss Setsuna." Saint Grad replied as she looked at Setsuna with a gentle smile. The moment that had always been a cold-faced female assassin's face was flushed, and he lowered his head and made no sound.

"Then what does the elder want to know?" Dimon hurriedly inserted.

"Has Huodie been to our place in the past few days?" St. Grad asked directly without evasiveness.

"I have been." Elder Dimon replied.

"Then is she back?" St. Grad continued to ask.

"Just came back two days ago." Elder Dimon replied again.

"Is there nothing wrong with her body!" St. Grad looked at Luvian in his arms and asked gently.

"Her body? I haven't heard of anything, but from her face, it seems to be different from the past. I don't know why the great elder asks this? Could it be that the great elder knows Miss Huodie?" Dimon said Then he asked,

"Huh! How can I have such good luck to know Miss Huodie! I would say that, because the little girl didn’t know Miss Huodie a few days ago, so I almost killed her by mistake, even though it was almost , But Miss Huodie should have suffered a lot of injuries, so I wanted to find out how she is now out of worry, and if she is completely better." Every word of St. Grad was so gentle and elegant and generous. Appropriate, so that people can't find a point to pick.

"Oh, so it is!" Dimon replied. In fact, in his heart, he was absolutely astonished. Who is Huo Die? It is the most proud work of the Great Elder. Her combat power is one of the few in the Magic Party, even when facing that Luvian. Without the ability to resist, what kind of existence is that Luvian? Judging from the little girl in St. Grad's arms before her, she couldn't imagine it at all.

At this moment, two giant eagles flew out of the old castle on the opposite mountain top. They seemed to be holding something on the giant eagle's claws, but they were too far away so they couldn't see clearly. It was not until the giant eagle flew in front that it discovered that in its two claws each was one end of a thick rope, and their other ends were hidden inside the castle, and the two thick ropes were separated by about one meter. The inside is actually a grid made of ropes.

"It's really interesting to build a bridge with an eagle!" Saint Grad laughed.

"Please!" Elder Dimon said. Then headed by St. Grad, followed by Sinmo, Emila, and then the four of the Demon Party stepped on the bridge to leap to the old Demon Party castle where the third generation of vampires was said to have lived.

"St. Grad, the elder of the secret party, you are finally here, but I have been looking forward to it!" When St. Grad and the others arrived in front of the castle, they were greeted by a young man with glasses and a gentle face.

"It's him... How could it be him..." Sinmo moved in his heart and couldn't help staring straight at him.

"Safrot, the Great Elder of the Demon Party, it's really not as well known as meeting!" Although St. Grad was aware of Sinmo's reaction, he still greeted him with a smile on the face of the Great Elder of the Demon Party, with a calm manner.

"Elder, what you hold in your arms is..." Saferot didn't even see the sinmo beside St. Grad, because from the beginning he only paid attention to the one in St. Grad's arms. The woman who was deeply wrapped in the black robe, the small black round-toed leather boots on her feet were a bit familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

"Let's just call each other's name! Great Elder, you Great Elder, mine sounds too weird." Saint Grad laughed.

"Okay! I mean it too." Saferot also laughed.

"Safrot, you seem to be very interested in the little girl Luvian!" St. Grad looked at Luvian, who had been staring at his arms and refused to look away, so he asked with a smile.

"Oh, it turns out that she is Miss Luvian, Xiaojie's creator!" Saffrot sighed, the red light in his eyes flashing constantly. Suddenly, he patted his head lightly and said, "I'm sorry, I let the guests stand at the door and talk, please come in." Following his lead, everyone walked into the hall of Gubaonet.

In the hall they went to, there was only a rectangular table, and only a chair at each end of the table. It seems that there should be only two elders who are eligible to sit here! According to Saferot's signal, St. Grad walked to one of the chairs, and Saferot himself sat on the opposite chair. That is an excellent negotiation distance between the two.

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