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Bai Mu didn't fall to the ground.

Lansd moved his fingers, and Bai Mu stopped in mid-air in a posture that absolutely did not conform to the laws of mechanics, maintaining the posture of falling forward.

Lanstead stretched out his hand again, and the unconscious body fell steadily into his arms.

The surrounding environment distorted for a moment.

When it became clear again, it had changed from a deserted wilderness to an interior—this is a richly decorated castle.

Because of the return of the master, the entire castle seemed to be elated, but if you listen carefully, it is clear that there is no movement at all.

Humans naturally yearn for light and warmth, but the decoration inside the castle is completely opposite to this. The color of scarlet blood is intertwined with darkness, and every place reveals a chilly coolness.But although these furnishings are eerie and treacherous, they are full of another kind of dark and beautiful beauty.

They even have a strange magic power. If ordinary people come in and take a look, they will probably fall into madness and become a faithful believer in darkness.

Lansd didn't have any special feelings about this - no one who lived here for thousands of years would feel any more - he just walked forward step by step with the person in his arms.

A silver-haired butler quietly appeared on the side of the road in front of him, bowed in a gesture that could be used as a model of etiquette, "Welcome back, Grand Duke."

Lanstead nodded, and said in a calm tone, "My son."

He was introducing the young man in his arms.

"Yes."

The steward didn't show the slightest surprise—even though this was the Grand Duke's first heir in thousands of years.

His expression was calm: he didn't seem to have seen the embarrassed posture of the young man, nor did he seem to see the holy light weapon in the other's hand, which he held tightly even in a coma...

He just asked this question——

"Should the young master's room be arranged on the third floor?"

That's Lance's private domain.

After all, he was the Grand Duke's first heir, and he seemed to like him very much. He guessed that the Grand Duke would be willing to arrange him there.

"...No, you don't have to."

Lanstead paused, "He lives with me."

This time, even if he was as indifferent as the old butler, he couldn't help showing a momentary gaffe.

Over there, Sacha and Lowe's journey to find someone was not so smooth.

According to Wilt's outstanding appearance, as long as he passes by the town, it is impossible for the people in the town not to have an impression of him.

But Bai Mu deliberately avoided people this time...

It wasn't for the reason of "avoiding being tracked". He didn't expect that someone would chase him if he had nothing to do. He was simply afraid of some tragedy.

——Although the hunger was blocked by the system, Bai Mu still had deep shadows about the situation of being hungry and scratching his lungs during that time, for fear that he would accidentally attack and gnaw his life away.Therefore, it is the untrodden path.

No one had seen Bai Mu before, so the method of inquiring for news was blocked.

In the end, Sacha compromised and temporarily loosened the shackles on Lowe, letting him lead the way.

It's just that when they arrived, they were still a step behind.

Three days later, it was the same wilderness.

Luo Wei frowned tightly: "The smell is cut off here."

Sacha didn't suspect that the kid deliberately led the wrong way, and the traces left by the battle along the road were indeed Weir's sword marks.

Such intensive fighting and such a long distance...

He couldn't stand it.

The trace is broken here, it is very likely... that he died with his opponent in the last battle...

Then, it turned into a handful of dust and dissipated.

but……

There was a voice in my heart that kept shouting—"He is alive", "He must be alive!"

sword!His saber! ! !

"God's Light" is a weapon specially designed to restrain dark creatures, even if Vile is really unlucky...it will never dissipate together!

Will must be alive! !

As if grasping at the last straw, Sacha completely ignored the possibility of a gorgeously decorated saber thrown alone on the wilderness and being picked up by someone.

Maybe... It's not that I didn't expect it, but... I didn't dare to think about it.

He immediately turned his head to look at Luo Wei. The golden chains were intertwined into a network, completely blocking the opponent's way, not only the physical blockade, but even this space was locked.

— can't let him go.

But... after all, it was still a step too late.

Just before the blockade was completed, the boy's figure turned into countless black bats and flew out from the pores of the chain net.

Although he escaped, Luo Wei's expression was not very good.

—Wilter's smell really stops here.

But he is not completely clueless...

Lan, Sri Lanka, Germany!

After too long, the auras of the two of them have faded a lot, but at the same time they are mixed together, which makes Luo Wei feel a kind of anger that his own things are touched by others.

Lowe rushed to Lanced's castle full of anger, but was blocked by an enchantment.

The butler of the castle came out slowly, not surprised by Lowe who visited in broad daylight, he bowed meticulously, "Master Lowe, good day."

He also apologized: "The Grand Duke is taking care of the newborn son, so it is inconvenient to receive guests... After this period of time, the Grand Duke will hold a banquet in the castle to express our apologies."

"Also introduce to everyone, his heir."

This natural statement can drive people crazy. Lowe's ability almost went berserk, but under the barrier of the castle, there was no disturbance at all.

For the first time, Lowe knew his own weakness so clearly.

Among the blood clans that have lived for thousands of years, he who is less than a hundred years old is really too weak...

He took a deep look at the castle, and finally turned and left.

After he left, the old housekeeper wobbled and almost fell.

But the old butler quickly stabilized his figure and made a respectful gesture.

He bowed his body and said to the unconsolidated figure in front of him, "My lord, please forgive me, it is not appropriate for you to do this."

For a blood race transformed from human beings, he offended the "son of prophecy" - the child who determined the future of blood race and mankind in the prophecy.

Lansd just smiled, "It's just adding another weight to the balance."

——If the Son of Prophecy "loves" human beings, that would be really bad.

Love?

He chewed the word for a while, thinking of the previous Duke Knight who chose to fall into eternal sleep because of the death of his "lover", Lanced showed a mocking smile.

"Falling in love with humans" is really a family tradition in their family.

So... will this mixed-race child be like his father?

The smile on Lance's lips was still gentle, but the wine-red eyes seemed to be suppressing and hiding something.

——The Night King, who has controlled the blood clan for thousands of years, is willing to hand over the fate of the entire clan to a cub with an ambiguous attitude because of a prophecy.

Three years later……

Three years, for the vampires who are immortal and whose lives last for thousands of years, is almost equivalent to the snap of a finger; even for "short-lived" human beings, this is not a long period of time.

But the changes in these three years have caught people off guard - the peace agreement that humans and blood races have concluded for hundreds of years has become dead in name only in these short three years.The dark time a hundred years ago seemed to arouse the fear hidden in people's souls, making them panic every night that fell.

But after all, it is different from the past.

The newly appointed president of the Hunter Association, Sacha Isaac, sent all the senior hunters in the association to station in the main cities, and together with the Holy See branches in various places, they jointly resisted the blood race.

After hundreds of years, the two organizations worked together again, and despite the initial surprise, the human casualties finally stabilized.

And the "Twin Stars" of the Holy See, the feat of killing a blood count a year ago, seems to have brought hope to mankind...

The so-called "Twin Stars" of the Holy See are the Holy Son, Brot Seri, and his successor, a young man named "Lovie".

"what?"

On the jewel-studded carriage, a gorgeously dressed young man listened to the servant's narration, raised his somewhat wild eyebrows, and showed a bit of a disdainful sneer.

——The "twins" who work together? !

It's really a big tooth that laughs people off.

This generation's holy son, Brot Seri, is in his prime, and it's never time to choose an heir.What's more, the age difference between these two people is almost a few years old, inheriting a ghost? !

In the face of foreign enemies, the split in the Holy See may not be obvious to people!

Seeing his attitude, the servant carefully asked for instructions, should he go to the Hunter Association instead?

The young man froze for a moment, his expression turned cold.

——Hunter Association? !

He put his hand on the saber at his waist and rubbed it twice.

——If there are people who are familiar with Werther, they must be exclaimed, this saber is really similar to his "God's Radiance", and even the power fluctuations on it are somewhat similar.

There are many imitations of "Glory of God". After all, its owner was once so good, and the children in the school of the association once used the sword as their first choice of weapon - if there is demand, there will naturally be a market... The association is also open to this. Close one eye.

But the similarity in appearance is not difficult. If the power fluctuations are so similar, I am afraid that even the Hunter Association will not be able to find a second one. After all, the materials that can hold the holy light are hard to come by, and the price is right. on its rarity.

The boy grasped the hilt of the sword, and his originally unruly eyebrows showed a stern look.

One of the two most outstanding hunters suddenly disappeared for no reason one year before the president of the association changed.

——The young man who grew up in such a complicated environment and was used to seeing such things, his expression was so cold that it was almost freezing.

Such an upright and bright person turned out to be like this in the end?

Sacha Isaac!

The boy gritted his teeth and murmured the name silently in his heart, finally squeezed out a word gloomyly from between his teeth, "No!"

The servant didn't dare to touch the little Highness's bad luck at this moment, and hurriedly drove the carriage forward slowly according to the route he had chosen long ago.The outline of the city ahead gradually became clear, but the servant reined in the horse.

The boy also noticed the sudden pause, and he quickly realized something was wrong when he leaned out from the car.

Starlight City is one of the main cities, but there is no one on the only way to enter the city at this time.

It was still daytime at the moment, but the sky was gloomy, without sunlight, and the dry and cold wind blew past, bringing up dust flying all the way, making it cold and bleak.

Lize clenched the saber around his waist, took a few deep breaths, the cold air slid through the throat, it seemed to be mixed with ice needles, and even brought a bloody smell.

The servant asked for instructions in a tight voice, "Your Highness..."

Ledger stared at the empty road for a while, and finally gritted his teeth, "Detour!"

After these two words were uttered, the stagnant atmosphere in the air finally relaxed a lot.

But just as the servant was about to leave in the carriage, there was a faint cry for help from the side of the road.

It was a girl about six or seven years old. Although the little court-style skirt on her body was dirty and torn, she could still see its original delicacy.

This is for a well-born noble lady—even though she is running here with no image at the moment, her face covered in tears.

The servant identified it from a distance, but the distance was too far, and he did not find any identifiable family crest pattern from the girl.

Under such circumstances, it would be strange for a little girl to appear suddenly, so the servant asked Lai Zhe for instructions, "Your Highness?"

Ledger frowned, but also stopped the carriage.

—his education made it impossible for him to leave a troubled little lady alone.

It's just that the sudden change afterwards made the expressions of the two people on the carriage tense.

A woman with a beautiful face appeared out of nowhere behind the little girl. Her complexion was pale and her red lips were gorgeous...but the fangs on her lips revealed her inhuman identity.

She spoke softly, completely ignoring Lai Zhe and the others in the carriage next to her, just "giggled" at the little girl and said with a smile: "Little sister really hides tightly... Come on, come quickly to my sister, and my sister will take you to find your father." Mother……"

As the woman said, she stretched her hand forward, her sharp nails were as red as blood.

Seeing that he was about to touch the little girl's face with his fingernails, Leger grabbed the saber tightly and stood up abruptly.

However, before he rushed forward, the situation over there changed suddenly.

Leger's eyes couldn't capture exactly what happened—he only saw a silvery light flash, and when he looked again, the dust rose, and the female vampire had long since disappeared.

The little girl fell in embarrassment because of avoiding it just now, and was gently hugged by a man who appeared suddenly.

In the sky, the dark clouds that had been thick all along were parted, and a ray of golden sunlight shone down on the man.

——like a miracle.