Lewell has many ways to judge the situation when Armand and Santino play against each other.For example, the withered palm due to blood loss has an extremely smooth cut surface, which shows that Santino is probably carrying a very sharp cold weapon by his side.Another example is that Louis found the wreckage of a pistol in a corner of the room. It was a shotgun modified by Lewell himself, and there were still two untouched bullets in it, which showed that Armand had only had time to fire one bullet before he and The opponent was in a bitter struggle.There were also signs that Armand had gasoline on him.This is an extremely dangerous thing for vampires, but Armand still failed to use this new weapon in the end.The gauze doused with gasoline fell to the ground.

All these signs are helpful to analyze and restore the situation of the day, but Lewell has lost the ability to make judgments.In fact, he just bit off his wrist as if possessed, and poured his donated blood on Armand's withered arm.Of course, the arm hasn't changed in any way, and it still looks like a layer of scorched skin tightly wrapping the bones.

Lewell spent the next few days in a muddle.Sometimes he dreams of Armand, sometimes he doesn't.When he didn't dream of the beautiful boy, he would always stare blankly at that arm.No matter how many times Louis persuaded him, it was not a serious injury to Armand. As long as enough supplies were obtained, Armand would soon recover, and the pain in Lewell's heart did not decrease by half.

Just get enough supplies...

Could Armand, who was taken from the manor by his enemies, possibly get enough supplies?

In fact, Louis also understands that Armand's situation at this moment may be even worse than after fighting Santino.They can only hope that Santino does not burn Armand to death immediately.

After two full weeks of fear, when David began to worry about whether Lewell would hurt the people in Wellington Manor because of his increasingly serious anxiety, Lewell suddenly recovered.

"I have to go to him. Yes, I have to pull myself together and go to him. No matter how long it takes." He paced back and forth in the living room, his face glowing strangely, "First step...first step... …What is the first step? Maybe I should start by learning telepathy? Or create some descendants first? As long as we have enough people, we can definitely find his whereabouts through a carpet search."

"Lewell..." Louis and David wanted to dissuade them at the same time.But Louis suddenly stopped.He blinked, showing a horrified expression. "God! I sensed him! God! This is unbelievable! He's so far away from me!"

"What did you say?" Lewell's eyes were slightly red.He rubbed his palms and waited for Louis' next words.

"It's Armand!" Louie frowned, "or this message originally came from Armand. Someone forwarded this message for him, that's why it could reach so far. Armand said he was in North, across the ocean. He can't move, we have to find him as soon as possible. My God! That man keeps repeating. His strength is so strong, he can build such a long-distance communication bridge immediately after feeling me. He made My regards to you on his behalf. Ah! The news is in the loop again. I think he's probably rushing us."

"North, across the ocean? What's going on here?" Lewell asked nervously.

"Don't worry, Leviel. Armand can send out a signal for help, at least it means that he is still alive. I think I have to explain to you the telepathy ability of vampires, although I don't know much about it. Our induction ability is mainly divided into Two, one is to radiate or receive ideas unconditionally, and the other is to establish a bridge of communication with a fixed goal. The latter is much more difficult than the former. For example, I only have The latter can be achieved. For Armand, probably both can be done. But no matter which one is, the sensing range is a big problem, even Armand cannot expand the sensing radius to more than A city. Now he is too far away from us, and it would be impossible to send a distress signal, but he seems to have found an extremely powerful person to help him. While the other party is using the first method to send out information Sensing my presence and confirming my identity, or your identity, Armand must have thought that you would ask other vampires for help. Then the other party ended the first way of telepathy and switched to a pair of vampires. One of the communication bridges. My God! This voice is in my ears. He keeps repeating Armand's location. Let's go! I guess I already know where it is!" The expression on Louie's face was extremely excited.

"Iceland?" Lewell blurted out.

"Yes! Armand is in Iceland!" Louie laughed.

"I'm going to find a plane," David said.

Once the goal is determined, David's amazing mobility is immediately reflected.Although there is no civil aviation route between London and Iceland, David obtained a decommissioned transport plane through special means.Just an hour and a half later, Lewell, Louis and David were already on the plane to Iceland.

They chose to land at a small airport closest to their target.Fortunately, the weather was fine that night and the landing went smoothly.A latest model snowmobile was waiting for them outside the airport.After buying some warm clothes and a tent from a local guide, they set off overnight.

Louis is like a living radar at this time.According to him, the voice was so excited that it began to guide them in the direction without even asking.But even in Iceland, they were still a little far from Armand.At the speed of the snowmobile, it would take at least the next night to get there.Even so, the faces of the three couldn't hide their joy.They rushed here, Armand was still alive, and this rescue operation was only one step away from success!

-

"Sleep well! Reflect on your mistakes. When you wake up, you will find that the world is a better place, if you can get out of here."

Watching the backs of those two people leaving, Armand was almost desperate.He remembered that not long ago, he desperately went to find Santino, intending to rescue Lewell, but then encountered a series of changes.

How long ago was that?three days?a week?Or a month?

During these days, he was too weak to judge the time accurately.He was drowsy all the time, even at night.The desire squirming in his body couldn't be satisfied, and the feeling of thirst even burned his throat.

It all started with a tight fight with Santino.

When Armand found Santino's manor, he found the underground passage with almost no effort.He didn't go down immediately, but walked around the manor first, burning all the vampires he could find.In order to prevent being discovered by Santino, he did not use telepathy, but closed his heart and searched all the rooms.

Then he walked into the underground passage with a pistol and a simple "incendiary bomb" made of gauze.In order to prevent the smell from leaking out, he also wrapped a layer of gauze outside.

This was a successful assassination, if it is not considered that Santino accidentally hid a Turkish machete by his side and cut off Armand's arm with one knife.

Santino's chest was blasted with a large hole.He destroyed Armand's pistol and Molotov cocktail, and Armand managed to kick his machete away.Armand didn't want to talk too much with the opponent, anyway, the fight had already started, as long as Santino was restrained, Lewell's safety would be guaranteed.It has to be said that Santino, who was shot while lying down, also had the same thoughts as him.I just want to ask after Armand is subdued.So they fought more and more fiercely, and in the end it was like two wild beasts roaring and fighting.

Armand was slightly inferior to his opponent in size, but Santino lost more blood than him, so they fought to a tie, but his injuries were getting worse.Until a voice suddenly broke in.

"Wait! Why are you fighting? Vampires like your age are rare, why do you have to separate life and death?"

Armand was taken aback at first.He thought it would be Santino's helper, but when he saw the same vigilance in Santino's eyes, he suddenly understood that the person who broke in by accident might be just a passerby!

Armand didn't even have time to take a look at the person who was speaking, before pounced on him again.At the same time, Santino also had the same idea and planned to make a quick decision.So the direct consequence of this persuasive words turned out to be to make the two vampires fight more fiercely, which immediately made the speaker angry.

A figure flashed by, and Armand couldn't even see the opponent's movements clearly, and was punched to the ground.His spine was nearly shattered.Fortunately, Santino also received the same treatment as him, and was lying on the ground not far away, unable to get up.

For the first time Armand focused on the speaker.It was a tall and thin man with very feminine features, different from Armand's indistinguishable male and female between a teenager and an adult. Although this man was a man, his face was as charming as a banshee .

"Okay! Let's talk about why you guys are fighting!" The other party looked down at them condescendingly.

Armand bit his lip and said nothing.

Santino's eyes were shining with eager light: "It's nothing. It's just my lovely child who is messing with me. Who are you? How did you come to my manor?"

"You can call me Eric." Eric smiled, pointed to Armand and asked, "Is he your descendant?"

Santino shook his head, this action probably involved his spine, making him grit his teeth in pain: "No, he is a descendant of the thousand-year-old ghost Maris. But I did teach him many things. Are you also a thousand-year ghost? ? I can feel your strength."

The Italian vampire even licked his lips while speaking.Armand knew they were all bleeding, and the power of Erik's body made their thirst even worse.

"Thousand-year ghost? Interesting name!" Eric stretched out a hand and pulled Santino up, "Although you have a nasty smell of the damned, I don't hate you. I come from a more gentle blood Department, I have been at odds with the Scourge since ancient times. Especially that Maris, tsk tsk...he is really a loyal lackey. But I am not a thousand-year-old ghost. I have lived for more than 3000 years!"

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