The Blood Hourglass

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But no matter what kind of existence there is, this is the only chance and I have to go, so St. Grad asked Little Gray to stay. One is that they are too weak, and the other is that he does not want no one to host if something happens this time. Blood country.

Before leaving, he looked back at the son of Little Gray and the friend of Sinmo, "Little Gray will leave it to you."

"Well, you guys be careful." This is the only thing Sinmo can say at this time.

"Yeah. Let's go!" St. Grad didn't hesitate to wave and bring the people behind him, of course not only them, but there were also a few outside the door, but the total amount was less than ten, which seemed to be related to the term Night Catcher headquarters There is a big gap, but this is in Domus. It is a miracle that they can appear. You can no longer hope for the size of the miracle!

Seeing them leave, Sinmo felt that it might be a good thing to have a **** as a spiritual support for the first time. Unlike now, he can only watch it blankly, or analyze it from beginning to end to see their success rate. how many.

Little Gray has been silent since St. Grad and the others left, lying on the table thinking about his own thoughts.

Sinmo walked a few steps, came to the table, and patted Little Gray who was lying on the table, "What's the matter? I'm angry if I don't let you go?"

"I'm not angry!" Little Gray still didn't look up.

"Oh! Little Gray grows up and won't be so ignorant. I don't know that his father did it for your own good." Sinmo smiled, obviously childish, but thinks there are some ways to deal with him.

"What? What is for my good, obviously I'm ready." Little Gray then raised his head, but he was the most unwilling in his eyes.

"Graduation is the night catcher headquarters, and you did not hear Hong Wu said, there may be special existence there, St. Grad and others are not necessarily able to take advantage, if you bring you and me, then they will Become a burden to them, wouldn’t it be worse?” Sinmo said slowly, seeing the look in Little Gray’s eyes have changed, and continued, “St. Grad was worried about us and wouldn’t let us go, so I You can understand him, your name? As the next king of the blood country, you can't understand a father's arrangement to protect his son?"

"I..." Little Gray lowered his head, "I can understand."

"That's right." Sinmo smiled, "Now let's wait for them to come back together!"

"But doesn't it mean it's a special existence? Father and they will be okay?" After being angry, he became worried again.

"Probably not, after all, it's a masquerade, no one will recognize anyone at that time." Although Sinmo persuaded Little Gray so, but he was also worried.

"That's good." Little Gray nodded and pulled Sinmo to sit down. "We will sit and wait."

"Yeah." Sinmo nodded and sat down, looking at the child in front of him, just hoping that he would not become his own child again. Don't lose your loved ones like Xiao Yang and Luvian.

Speaking of Luvian, Hong Wu and the others have come to the door of the main church for the second time. It was already close to midnight, so it was dark all around, and it was even more unlikely that anyone would be there. Looking at the angel statue in front of him, Hong Wu stuck out his tongue, "What's so great, isn't it just golden eyes!"

"Let's go!" Saferot couldn't stand him anymore, and he cared so much about a statue.

"Yeah." Hong Wu glared at the statue again, then turned around and approached with Saferot.

"Using a virtual curtain!" Hong Wu said suddenly as he walked into the hall. Saferott glanced at him, "Why?"

"Because it's dangerous here! Use it as soon as you don't want to be found." Hong Wu ordered.

"Why don't you use it?" Saferot really didn't like someone giving orders to himself, especially him.

"Because I don't have real physical replenishment power right now, so I can borrow your light." As he said, Hong Wu looked at Saforot pitifully, making Saforot seem like a small weapon.

Opened the virtual curtain, of course, including the red dance, and slowly walked into the room last time, because with the black feather that has been close to the pope for a while, Saffrot can clearly feel it. where is he.

Now, he was there, it just seemed that someone was still there, so Safrot didn't walk in directly, but stood at the door and waited until the person inside the door came out. It turned out to be just a priest, but the other party was not a weak one.

Before the door closed, Saferot and Hong Wu walked in.

"You..." When stepping in this time, the other party didn't notice them until they put away the virtual curtain and appeared in the position opposite him completely.

"We want to see the saint!" This is the purpose of coming here.

"But with Lord Sartres, you can't hide his feelings." The pope affirmed.

"Then please take him away." Saferot replied solemnly.

"But the saint may not know you anymore." The pope seemed to think this was impossible.

"Don't worry, we just went in invisible to see her, just to see, we won't talk to her, and won't let her know our existence, we will leave after watching." Hong Wu explained.

"This..." The child hesitated, after all, it was not easy to do things under the eyes of Lord Sartres.

"We have only heard you say that there is such a girl who is very similar to the person we are looking for. As for whether she is still unsure, we must see her today to make sure that she is the person we are looking for, and then In order to prepare for the rescue operation at that time, I don’t want to fight with those angels until then to find out that I saved the wrong person.” Hong Wu is rarely so serious, and Saffrot turned his head and stared at him instead. The guy who has been laughing and lazily, not serious, turned out to have such a side.

"Well, you go to the entrance of the main hall and wait first. If you see Lord Sartres approaching me, then hurry up to the place where he went back last time. It is the temple. When you walk in there, you can naturally feel the other side. Existence.” As he said, he personally opened the door and let Hong Wu and the others go out, “However, besides Lord Satris, there are other angels, and they are not weak. I hope you won’t let them discover.”

"Don't worry, we are just looking at people." Hong Wu changed her serious face and smiled back at him.

When Hong Wu and the others left, the pope pulled down the thick rope that hung from the door and called someone to invite Satreus. He said that he had something important to ask him. Anyway, he hadn't told the other party about Mililoucha. Happening.

Safrot and Hong Wu stood at the entrance of the main hall and waited for a while, and saw a priest enter the side door. After a while, they took the golden eyes to the chamber where the pope was.

Hong Wu turned his head and glanced at Safrot next to him, "Let's go!"

Saffron nodded his head, and walked towards the door with Hong Wu who had never walked in.

It only took a moment to step into the door, but the hearts of both of them were tight, not afraid, just a tight feeling. Walking in the magnificent corridor and stepping on the mirror-like ground, they didn't feel these foreign objects at all, and even if they were too luxurious, they didn't have any thought to judge.

When they reached the end of the corridor, there were a few rooms, not many, just three or four, but they stopped in front of the room without hesitation, looked at each other for a while, and boldly opened the door and walked in.

The room is even more gorgeous and unspeakable. The gold and silver tables and chairs are on the wallpaper on the wall, but their gazes are looking straight at the big bed with golden curtains. At this time, there is a girl lying on the bed with eyes. Closed tightly, it seems to sleep deeply.

As she approached step by step, she didn't react at all, of course, they were now in the virtual curtain.

Standing in front of the bed and watching her for a long time, Hong Wu wanted to step out of the virtual screen, but was pulled by Saffrot, dragged him to the side to retreat to meet Hong Wu’s surprise and incomprehension. He was just light. Lightly said, "Someone!"

Sure enough, the door was opened again with a click, and what came in was a female angel with long flowing silver hair, cold face, and the arrogant expression in his eyes. Standing by the bed, they knew her name-Yisi. Special.

The door was not closed, and then another female angel walked in, it was Celia, "You really care for her."

"Master Satreus said that now she is his master, that is, our master, and she has been injured and is still not awake. It is my duty to take care of her." Esther glanced coldly. The other party gave a glance, came to the bed, slowly unbuttoned the other party's body, and checked her wound.

Hong Wu turned her head in embarrassment, but Saferot did not. He thought the same as that of Esther. Look at her wound, is it healed?

"Responsibility! Responsibilities! You know the responsibilities, it's really boring! I'm going out and shopping!" Said that Celia pouted, dropped Esther and walked out of the room alone, without even closing the door.

Esther just raised her head and glanced at the open door, shook her head, and then returned to check the wound carefully, and finally nodded, just about to button her clothes, when she was suddenly given by a powerful little hand. I grasped my wrist tightly and couldn't move at all.

"You..." Seeing the person who was looking at her, Esther was a little surprised. Why didn't she feel the other person's waking up at all, "Are you awake?"

"I woke up early." The other party's cold and ruthless words made her, a person known for her coldness, feel cold. "Your wound is almost healed. Don't move your arm here, let alone fight with others. You can fully recover after resting for six or seven days."

"Oh! Thank you!" I let go and put my chest on my chest. The feeling there was indeed different from before. I always felt a little pain in the past, but now I can feel it being reborn.

"No... No need." She rubbed her wrist, she couldn't help but stunned when she heard me say thank you, and then she replied after a moment's delay.

"Where are they?" Isn't there a lot of people around my bed? Why... she is the one right now?

"Master Satreus was invited by the Pope, and they have gone out." Seeing that I was about to get out of bed, Esther took a step back, fetched the cloak from the shelf for me and put it on my shoulders. .

"Yeah." As I said, I picked up the silver sleeve arrow on the table and walked to the door.

"Master Missilia, you want to go out?" Esther asked after following her.

"Yeah." I don't really want to go out, but feel that there are two more existences in the room, and they are still invisible, which is a bit uncomfortable.

"But Sartres hopes you will rest here!" Esther gritted her teeth, and finally decided to speak.

"He hopes? Did you forget his identity, or your own identity?" I looked back at her unhappily, only endless coldness and unhappiness in my eyes.

"Yes... It's the subordinates who forgot their identity." She was helpless, she wanted to say but didn't dare to say, and finally had to accept her fate and lower her head.

"Don't worry, I won't go out, but I will go back to my room." Turning his head and glanced at the whole room, "This is not my room, is it?"

"Yes! This is Sartres's room. At that time, you were unconscious, Lord Sartres put you on the bed and called me to heal you." Esther settled down and was finally able to do it. Go back to yourself.

"Oh." As I said, I stepped out of the room, and she just watched me leave blankly, but I think she must not know that I was the only one leaving.

Feeling the special existence behind me, I kept moving forward. Instead of going back to my own room as I said earlier, I walked directly into the garden behind the temple, like a place outside the world.

Everything under the moonlight is shining with dew, flowers and plants, and even the climbing plants on the side reveal another kind of beauty. In fact, night...what's wrong?

Feel them, follow, and stand still.

I don't know why they want to follow me, but I know that their purpose must be themselves, otherwise they won't follow me all the way out of the room and come to this back garden.

I stood in the middle of the path in Huacong, standing quietly, looking at everything around me, but my eyes were nothing.

I was just waiting, waiting for them to stand up, waiting for them to tell me the reason for following me.

But they seemed to have the same patience as me, staying on the side, invisible.

After a long time, none of them came out. I was about to pull them out. Suddenly the guy came in and smiled brightly when he saw me, "Master Missilia, how is your injury? ?"

"Seeing me here, don't you already know the result?" At his smile, I seemed to have a natural disgust.

"It's fine if it's okay. Otherwise, Lord Satreus will ask me to go back to heaven with the human being who doesn't know the heights and earth, and be punished." He smiled, as if this was the most worthy of showing off.

"Oh? What about the human being now?" I naturally knew that it was my fault for the injury, otherwise how could such a weak human being hurt me.

"He is still in the villa, do you want to see him?" He smiled and approached, and the invisible them gave way for him.

"Look at him...huh!" I snorted coldly, stretched out my hand, and placed the sleeve arrow that hurt me in my palm. "Give this back to him and tell him that if I use this hidden weapon next time I have to deal with someone, Be careful that others will not return it to him so easily."

"No, I'm here today to invite you to participate in the dance party organized by the owner Grace for the young master, so you can not easily return it to him later. It is good for a human like him to be punished." He said And said, "Now I will go to Sartres, and then I will invite Master Missilia!"

"Yeah." I let him leave.

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