She was pushed down by the villain again in The Boss of Quick Travel
Chapter 341 The Ancestor of the Blood Tribe 22
He boldly moved closer, "Sir, do you still remember who I was transformed by?"
Jiao Ya glanced sideways at him, "Who would remember you, a nobody like you? I can only transform seven people myself."
Yinshan is not the strongest among them, but she is the one who has been with him the longest. Unfortunately, she did something she shouldn't have done. He will not forgive her for at least ten years.
He looked at Xing again, "Although you are not very good, you were given blood by the king, and you are barely qualified to join my lord's subordinate group. But I don't like you, so you beg me, and I won't let you join." of."
Xing: ...He was indeed delusional just now. He still doesn't like this Lord Crow.
"Sir, I don't remember what happened before my transformation. Do you still remember?"
Xiao Ya was silent, of course he remembered, because he was transformed by Wang, so he retained his previous memories. At that time, he promised to accompany Wang forever, but when he followed Wang, he had seen too many separations of life and death, and he was afraid Death, fear that I will become a corpse, a skeleton, and no longer alive like those human beings.
That's why he begged the king to transform him into a vampire.
"Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask." Zha Ya rolled his eyes at him.
Xing snorted, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Why do you feel so superior?" He looked at the petals that were wet by the rain, feeling depressed in his heart. What would happen to this garden in the future without the owner who takes care of it.
"What did the king say?" he asked.
Zha Ya snorted coldly, "She will stay with that boy for seven days. I will prepare a coffin for him and arrange it for him according to human funeral arrangements. This can be considered as a thank you for serving the king all these years."
With that said, he disappeared and Xing wiped his face. When had there been water on his face?
Seven days later, Xiaoyao sent someone to carry the coffin.
The night was dark and windy, which was a good time for burial. He went to the bedroom to call someone and found that Pop Jin's body was intact.
He gritted his teeth and said: "King, your blood is extremely precious, how can it be used for..."
When he met the little girl's eyes, he didn't dare to say any more.
"The coffin is ready, King. Where is he buried?"
The little girl slowly sat up. She personally picked up the boy's body and "buried it in the flower field."
That flower field had been taken care of by him since he was a child. He was not familiar with other places, so he was buried there.
Putting his body into the coffin, the little girl stood beside him and looked at him for a long time.
His usual smile was very beautiful, and the pear vortex was faint, but she hadn't seen such a clean smile for a long time.
What Pop Jin didn't know was that he had a bad habit since he was a child. His brows would frown when he was asleep, as if he had a lot of things on his mind. But his life was as simple as hers, and she didn't know what he was worried about.
"Jin, goodbye."
She poked him in the face, then picked the most beautiful rose and put it in his hand, then stood up and said: "Lid the coffin."
The coffin lid was closed from bottom to top, completely covering Popjin's body. The moist soil was covered on top, and finally compacted little by little.
The little girl's face was calm, she turned around and looked at the sky and said, "It's time for me to go find the Saint of Xicheng."
Jia Ya was stunned, "Wait a minute, Wang..."
A pair of huge wings spread out behind her, and she flew up into the sky without giving anyone a chance.
"King!" Zha Ya shouted and spread his wings to catch up. Xing raised his head. He tried to hold his breath, but there were still no wings behind him. Even if he relied on the king's blood to rise to the same level as Zha Ya , I still can’t spread my wings in human form.
With the two important figures gone, Xing had no choice but to tell the remaining vampires to work with him to handle the remaining matters.
Until the tombstone was placed, Xing couldn't believe that Yao Jin was really gone.
"Piajin, I hope you will have a good pregnancy in your next life. It's best to stay away from our vampire clan and not get caught."
After saying that, he led everyone to leave following the smell of Wang and Ya Ya.
……
[System prompt: The host body dies, the strategy mission fails, and memory transfer begins. 】
In the dark space, a person sat on a chair, and a black mist remained in front of him, and the mechanical sound was coming from the black mist.
The man did not open his eyes, and his closed eyebrows were wrinkled. He subconsciously asked: "Mission? What mission?"
The small group of black mist said: [The mission of conquering the ancestor of the blood race, host, no wonder you forgot. Before you started the mission, a bug appeared in the system, which erased your previous memory. It is now being repaired. 】
Strategy...the ancestor of the blood clan?
He held his head and a large number of memories flooded into his mind.
He is a quick traveler. As long as he completes the system tasks, he can fulfill a wish. He has experienced countless planes before, and he can only get the wish after completing the task in this plane.
Due to his high frequency of traveling, a bug appeared in the system, so he lost his original memory before entering this plane.
He entered the baby's body from the beginning. In order to make the ancestor of the blood clan favor him, he deliberately exchanged the points from previous tasks for a special physique that attracted her. Only then did he successfully stay by her side and was later taken care of by her. , has always been with her.
Looking back on his experiences in the past 15 years and the final death replay, he suddenly opened his eyes, regretting that he believed in those humans.
With his IQ, he shouldn't be able to help those humans. Unfortunately, his memory loss has turned him back to his ignorant self.
After so many years of traveling between planes, he almost forgot what he was like in the beginning.
"Check the mission progress." After calming down, he ordered.
Black Mist immediately showed him the progress of the mission, [Host, before you died, the favorability of the ancestor of the blood clan towards you was only 20. If you hadn't been plotted by those humans, host, you would not have failed the mission. 】
The black mist was bulging. It had always been very confident in its host. After all, it had never failed a mission after following him for so many years.
If he had not lost his memory this time and had no systematic follow-up, how could it have taken his host 15 years to gain such a small amount of favorability.
Behind Black Mist was a picture of the man in the past 15 years, and his eyes were fixed on the seven days after his death.
During those seven days, the king did not leave and slept with him. He even preserved his body with his own blood every day until he was buried in the first seven days.
"After the ancestor of the blood clan, what are you going to do?"
[She seems to be looking for the Saint of Xicheng to seek death. 】
The man was slightly shocked, "She wants to die?"
Why, if you want to die, why do you want a human to accompany you?
She seems easy to understand, but also seems difficult to understand.
The man stood up and said: "Exchange the points and let me go to the plane again."
This time, he wanted to attack her again.
Jiao Ya glanced sideways at him, "Who would remember you, a nobody like you? I can only transform seven people myself."
Yinshan is not the strongest among them, but she is the one who has been with him the longest. Unfortunately, she did something she shouldn't have done. He will not forgive her for at least ten years.
He looked at Xing again, "Although you are not very good, you were given blood by the king, and you are barely qualified to join my lord's subordinate group. But I don't like you, so you beg me, and I won't let you join." of."
Xing: ...He was indeed delusional just now. He still doesn't like this Lord Crow.
"Sir, I don't remember what happened before my transformation. Do you still remember?"
Xiao Ya was silent, of course he remembered, because he was transformed by Wang, so he retained his previous memories. At that time, he promised to accompany Wang forever, but when he followed Wang, he had seen too many separations of life and death, and he was afraid Death, fear that I will become a corpse, a skeleton, and no longer alive like those human beings.
That's why he begged the king to transform him into a vampire.
"Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask." Zha Ya rolled his eyes at him.
Xing snorted, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Why do you feel so superior?" He looked at the petals that were wet by the rain, feeling depressed in his heart. What would happen to this garden in the future without the owner who takes care of it.
"What did the king say?" he asked.
Zha Ya snorted coldly, "She will stay with that boy for seven days. I will prepare a coffin for him and arrange it for him according to human funeral arrangements. This can be considered as a thank you for serving the king all these years."
With that said, he disappeared and Xing wiped his face. When had there been water on his face?
Seven days later, Xiaoyao sent someone to carry the coffin.
The night was dark and windy, which was a good time for burial. He went to the bedroom to call someone and found that Pop Jin's body was intact.
He gritted his teeth and said: "King, your blood is extremely precious, how can it be used for..."
When he met the little girl's eyes, he didn't dare to say any more.
"The coffin is ready, King. Where is he buried?"
The little girl slowly sat up. She personally picked up the boy's body and "buried it in the flower field."
That flower field had been taken care of by him since he was a child. He was not familiar with other places, so he was buried there.
Putting his body into the coffin, the little girl stood beside him and looked at him for a long time.
His usual smile was very beautiful, and the pear vortex was faint, but she hadn't seen such a clean smile for a long time.
What Pop Jin didn't know was that he had a bad habit since he was a child. His brows would frown when he was asleep, as if he had a lot of things on his mind. But his life was as simple as hers, and she didn't know what he was worried about.
"Jin, goodbye."
She poked him in the face, then picked the most beautiful rose and put it in his hand, then stood up and said: "Lid the coffin."
The coffin lid was closed from bottom to top, completely covering Popjin's body. The moist soil was covered on top, and finally compacted little by little.
The little girl's face was calm, she turned around and looked at the sky and said, "It's time for me to go find the Saint of Xicheng."
Jia Ya was stunned, "Wait a minute, Wang..."
A pair of huge wings spread out behind her, and she flew up into the sky without giving anyone a chance.
"King!" Zha Ya shouted and spread his wings to catch up. Xing raised his head. He tried to hold his breath, but there were still no wings behind him. Even if he relied on the king's blood to rise to the same level as Zha Ya , I still can’t spread my wings in human form.
With the two important figures gone, Xing had no choice but to tell the remaining vampires to work with him to handle the remaining matters.
Until the tombstone was placed, Xing couldn't believe that Yao Jin was really gone.
"Piajin, I hope you will have a good pregnancy in your next life. It's best to stay away from our vampire clan and not get caught."
After saying that, he led everyone to leave following the smell of Wang and Ya Ya.
……
[System prompt: The host body dies, the strategy mission fails, and memory transfer begins. 】
In the dark space, a person sat on a chair, and a black mist remained in front of him, and the mechanical sound was coming from the black mist.
The man did not open his eyes, and his closed eyebrows were wrinkled. He subconsciously asked: "Mission? What mission?"
The small group of black mist said: [The mission of conquering the ancestor of the blood race, host, no wonder you forgot. Before you started the mission, a bug appeared in the system, which erased your previous memory. It is now being repaired. 】
Strategy...the ancestor of the blood clan?
He held his head and a large number of memories flooded into his mind.
He is a quick traveler. As long as he completes the system tasks, he can fulfill a wish. He has experienced countless planes before, and he can only get the wish after completing the task in this plane.
Due to his high frequency of traveling, a bug appeared in the system, so he lost his original memory before entering this plane.
He entered the baby's body from the beginning. In order to make the ancestor of the blood clan favor him, he deliberately exchanged the points from previous tasks for a special physique that attracted her. Only then did he successfully stay by her side and was later taken care of by her. , has always been with her.
Looking back on his experiences in the past 15 years and the final death replay, he suddenly opened his eyes, regretting that he believed in those humans.
With his IQ, he shouldn't be able to help those humans. Unfortunately, his memory loss has turned him back to his ignorant self.
After so many years of traveling between planes, he almost forgot what he was like in the beginning.
"Check the mission progress." After calming down, he ordered.
Black Mist immediately showed him the progress of the mission, [Host, before you died, the favorability of the ancestor of the blood clan towards you was only 20. If you hadn't been plotted by those humans, host, you would not have failed the mission. 】
The black mist was bulging. It had always been very confident in its host. After all, it had never failed a mission after following him for so many years.
If he had not lost his memory this time and had no systematic follow-up, how could it have taken his host 15 years to gain such a small amount of favorability.
Behind Black Mist was a picture of the man in the past 15 years, and his eyes were fixed on the seven days after his death.
During those seven days, the king did not leave and slept with him. He even preserved his body with his own blood every day until he was buried in the first seven days.
"After the ancestor of the blood clan, what are you going to do?"
[She seems to be looking for the Saint of Xicheng to seek death. 】
The man was slightly shocked, "She wants to die?"
Why, if you want to die, why do you want a human to accompany you?
She seems easy to understand, but also seems difficult to understand.
The man stood up and said: "Exchange the points and let me go to the plane again."
This time, he wanted to attack her again.
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