Chapter 242 Blood Queen vs Dark Earl 25
Delicate lace trim on girly white long sleeves.There is a wide belt on the body, decorated with many tassels, a white petticoat under the skirt, and long gentle, jet-black hair pouring down.Those dark pupils with entwined purple and blood colors were full of sincerity.

"I will, Arthurs, with my soul and my heart."

"My queen, I am willing to serve you."

Arthurs took out a cross from his jacket pocket, which surprised Lucia a bit.Because of this cross, those relatively simple humans usually go to the church to get these, because this can block the attack of the vampires. In fact, the vampires will not actively attack humans.And those vampires, low-level and inferior blood races are only afraid of silver products, and most crosses are not made of pure silver.So there is no need to be so afraid.

But these are usually those who believe in the church, who will collect the cross. But Arthur, the nobleman of the blood clan, also has a cross?There must be some story in between.

Sure enough, I saw Lucia's surprised eyes.He smiled. "This cross was given to me by my mother. She said that when she was young, she fell in love with someone she shouldn't love. And she was hurt because of it. At that time, this cross protected her. Then she met my father and found out. My father is her true love. So he hopes that this cross can be given to my lover by me. It can protect her."

"Thank you, Arthurs."

However, we are all powerful blood races, how could we pin our hopes on a small cross?

Presumably Arthurs also understood what Lucia said in his eyes.

Arthurs flew away, his blood-red cloak was like a cloud of red.

"Congratulations, master. Favorability is 88."

Lucia went back alone and put on a long white cloak, a feeling of loneliness enveloped her.I saw a wide arch behind the wide bridge.There are many bushy arborescens leaves on the side.Today is destined to be a bloody battle, this is a man's war.

Robert is facing the biggest crisis in his life in the previous 60 years.

The pitch-black night was getting deeper and deeper, and there were countless emerald green lights in the darkness.Those are pairs of eyes in the dark night.

He hides behind the cross on the tombstone.Know that werewolves have always been afraid of silver.

There was a wild howl on the wind from all directions.

The cold and clear snow fell, and the thin lips under the mask of fangs curled into a sneer, Arthurs looked at the cowering man in front of him.

The successor of this so-called werewolf clan.That's all, I really don't know why Lucia chose him.

"Come out, my brother." "Long time no see, Robert."

"Don't cower like a timid human being." "Let's talk about something that hasn't happened for many years." Under the night, the white wolf actually spoke.

"I'm never going out, you demons."

Robert said tremblingly, he was completely unaware that at this moment, many long rough hairs were drilled out of his skin.Even the bursting pain in his head was due to the growth of those wolf ears.His eyes started to turn green.Pupils dilate.

"After so many years, you are still such a waste. So useless."

"Robert, if it's not you who die today, it's our perish."

(End of this chapter)

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