give me some blood

My first question was what was prophesied that Ann would die in the war.

A memory immediately flowed into my mind.

"...The fate of..." The familiar voice was Naizawa.

"Must... die alone." In sight was the card with the 0 symbol.The sound from my vantage point is ethereal, misty.

"That is to say,... An... and Mo's big... friend... died..." Sitting opposite was the king who was frowning slightly.

"Yes, in this war."

My eyes turned to the card in my hand, and to my surprise, it was not static, but in constant motion, which was completely different from what I saw that day.The dog is barking, the clown is on the edge of the cliff, dancing.His things were about to fall off the cliff, and the rose in his hand was about to wither, but he was still dancing there.

"Is there no other possibility?"

"Yes." Zola picked up the fool card, the fool on the card was still dancing, and then shook the card.The world in the card trembled violently.

The clown, with a smile on his face, fell into the abyss under the cliff.

"What does it mean?" Naizawa asked across the street.

"........." It was a blur again.

After that, no more.

The second thing I asked Rapo Yale's brain was what the true prophecy was about my fate.

But something bad happened, and the memory just now was replayed again.

Everything is done in an instant.

Sitting in the carriage, I asked Zola what was going on, some parts of it were erased into pure white, no matter the touch or sound, and there was a part covered by the other end, Zola said, it was erased by magic I lost my memory, and what I read is only a residual trace, and the repetition, although not clear, is probably also a means of covering up.

Naizawa will not leave anything that he does not want to be known by others, but the key point is that the memory cannot be completely erased, whether it is magic or anything else.But why did he cover up Rapu Yalu's prophecy about me?

Only one of Lan and Ann survived the war, Nize said.

But where does it matter, because the card with 0 on it?Who knows.

No matter what other information there is, I can be sure that in Rapu Yalu's prophecy, one of Ann and Lan will die in the war.That's why Naize kept An by his side, and even disappeared with An.

And the way to avoid it may be something Naizawa doesn't want to see.Therefore, what Naizawa really wanted to do was probably to kill Lan.

In fact, I didn't expect that Naizawa would get the prophecy from Lapu Yalu to be true.Perhaps, there are almost no prophets in the blood race, and the blood race and wizards are old enemies, and Rapu Yalu is the intersection of a small number of blood races and prophets.

I told Zola and Hans about this memory, Zola agreed with me, but Hans said to me solemnly, "Master, this may not be the whole thing, a gleam of light is more terrifying than all darkness."

At that time, I just felt that Han Siwen's temperament was overflowing again, so I didn't think much about it.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid of confronting Naize, the thing I'm most afraid of is making me choose between Lan and An.This is impossible.

However, there is a third option, isn't there?

I shook my head, telling myself not to be misled by the prophecy.But I still couldn't help thinking that only one of An and Lan can survive, this statement is too scary.

Or just end the war?Can war be ended?That way no one will die.

In this way, no one will die.I pressed my temples and leaned against the window of the carriage, thinking like this.

"Master, prophecy is not really accurate." Hans said softly beside him.

Just passing through a section of the road that is most difficult to walk with blood, the whole carriage trembled.

"Krapu Yalu's prophecy only misses once and a half out of a hundred times on average." Zola took the words, without emotional ups and downs in the language, just stating the facts, "and the main reason for the miss is that it was brought by Mr. Mirage." guest."

"The future itself can be changed." Hans said to me in a poetic voice without looking at Zola.

I take my hands away from my temples.

Indeed, I am not a person who believes in prophecy, so why should I torture myself because of such elusive things.

This is one of the pieces of information I have, but how can I be sure that Naizawa believes it?

I have to see Naizawa, I have to, no matter how he doesn't see me.

That night.

Blood Castle, in front of me, is unprecedentedly tall and cold.

Before, I thought it was warm here.Because of Anzai, that kind sissy who can tell the truth is my best friend.And Naize, gradually getting to know him, found that there is something very interesting about this king, something I like.

Looking up, their room is not lit, neither is Naize's study, nor is Naize's living room. The place about Naize and An is all dark.

"Do you have an appointment, sir?" Hans knocked on the door of the main building for me, and then the bamboo butler's head slowly slipped out from the crack in the door.

"No." I replied behind Hans. "I want to see Nazawa," I said.

"Wang, he went out with Mr. An and hasn't returned yet," Sebastian said.

"When did you leave?" I pondered.

"It's been...a long time." Sebastian hesitated.

"When will you be back?" I asked again.

"This, the king did not explain." Sebastian said again.

I looked into his eyes, "I want to know the truth."

"I speak the truth, sir."

"I want to stay in Blood Castle for a few days, and wait for Nazer to come back. Lead the way, Sebastian." I said, with an unquestionable tone.It's better to wait here than in my own mansion.

"Okay, this is for you." He replied.

"The one I used to live in is fine."

"Yes." Sebastian nodded and opened the door wide.

Sebastian's answer irritated me.

I kind of understand why so many people believe in prophecy and change their behavior for mere prophecy because of fear.

because of fear.

Everything settled, lying on the bed.

This is the same room that An lived in, nothing has changed.

When I thought that An might die, my heart twitched uncontrollably.And when he thought that Lan might die, the convulsions became more severe.

I need to forget about this lest too much emotion cloud my judgement.

I suddenly wanted to sleep with William very much. The human body temperature is very beautiful.There is a psychological shadow on Hans, give up.

How about recruiting prostitutes?However, there are no more human sex girls in the blood capital. I heard that this is because many blood races like to suck blood when their sex is high or high, and as a result, no one dares to do this business.

Or, would you like to buy one?Buy one to sleep with, but it’s still a boy to sleep with.

I was struggling in the dark, when suddenly there was the sound of carriages and horses and a faint fire outside the window.

I looked up and looked out.

I remember that time I saw the commotion of the white shadow before going to bed, and later Lan said that it was him who found the message from the blood cross.It was really a long time since we saw each other.

After receiving information from the Holy See, he did a lot of things in that short period of time.

His father had just died, and the forces supporting him had collapsed, and he had to support himself when the tree fell and the monkeys scattered.

He did it, and he did it very well.Even the guy who succeeded Pope Nicholas became his puppet.

But when everything was done and he planned to come to me, he suddenly discovered that the message from the blood cross that I was dead must be like this.Afterwards, the message of the existence of the blood cross came again, and he rushed here, only to find that this was the castle of the blood king, so he probably understood everything.

This is the castle where his father-killer lived.And I am also an indirect murderer, and I am still friends with his father-killing enemy.

The power of magic is strong, the mind is meticulous, and the methods are cruel. This is the evaluation given to me by a bishop in the Holy See who I have colluded with.

Why is such a person so attached to me?

And a dead vampire like me, why would I want to save him?

The time when I was a child, although the bright sunshine and the few happy days have passed so long, why can't we let it go?

The archbishop of the Holy See and the prince of the vampire, the beginning is set, the process must be to kill each other, and the ending is also predictable. How stupid are we two, wanting to be nice to each other?

But I just think about it, nothing can stop me from saving him, not even my own self-mockery.

I just want to save him.

But this time, it was still him.

On a carriage, there was a cage made of blood-red reactive light, and there were circles and circles outside, all kinds of chains, so I couldn't see the inside clearly.

Inside, it must be Lan.

It turned out to be locked in the blood castle, but after thinking about it, indeed, there is the most solid dungeon in the blood castle.

Heart twitches, everything twitches.

The people accompanying the car were all dressed in black, but I could still find William among them, he was the closest to the cage.

Finally something can divert my attention, I can go to Hans to have a good talk and ask him about Lan's condition.

It was quiet outside for a long time, and the light in the small dining room came on. I called Hans and we left the room together.As soon as the door opened, William was standing outside the door.

"Sir." William looked at me with eyes full of eyes, what the fuck is that expression?

The author has something to say: because the recent update is not good enough, I plan to update it three times today, please beat me to give me motivation.

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I really want to write H recently, Mo, give me a chance...